"Ah! I've been hit again!"

"Sansong scored another point! The total score was 6 points!"

"Is it really going to reverse?! Is the summer in Kagukawa going to end?!"

In the audience, all the teachers and students of Sansong cheered, and they hugged each other and high-five!

"Three Pines! Three Pines!" The support sounded, shaking the sky and the earth.

◇

Kaguawa coach seat

The reserve team members looked at the stadium in a daze. They opened their mouths foolishly, like lost people in the desert, facing the empty kettle, hoping that the last drop of water would drip from it.

"Yujizi."

"Dad?" Kobayashi Yukiko opened her eyes, closed her hands, and kept her praying posture.

"...... Bring it with you? Watanabe's uniform?"

"dad?!"

"He's in the VIP seat, go!"

Kobayashi Yukiko's surprised eyes gradually became firm.

Her praying hands loosened and picked up the bag containing Watanabe Takashi's uniform.

"Yes, coach!"

She rushed over and left the court to find a miracle for Kagua.

‘Let’s hurry, Yujizi.’ Coach held his trembling hands tightly.

◇

VIP seat

"Wang?"

"Wang!"

Mrs. Kiyono shouted cutely at Mrs. Kujo's face: "Woom?"

Mrs. Jiuzhao closed the fan and knocked on her forehead.

"Hahaha." Mrs. Kiyono learned to bark and was beaten, but she was very happy.

On the other hand, although Mrs. Kujoo heard the barking of the dog and hit someone, her face looked ugly.

"It seems that I will lose," said Toru Watanabe.

"I wasted my time." Miki Kyujo was also in a little unhappy mood.

Toru Watanabe looked at the baseball court and Mitsumatsu scored again.

Sansong:7

Kaguchi:5

On the screen, Kaguawa's relay pitcher was breathing desperately, like a fish stranded on the land.

If he plays, he can end Sansong's score and let the game enter the next sentence. Kaguawa still has a chance to reverse.

but......

In the baseball team with dozens of people and more than one hundred people, in order to become the starter; in order to stand in the finals of the Shrine Stadium; in order to dream of Jiaziyuan;

Whether it is Shenchuan or Sansong, they have shed so much sweat and overcome many hardships since they were young, and have reached this point.

Win or lose are their youth.

For his own comfort, he went up to interfere, making their sweat and efforts meaningless?

"Watanabe."

Tsuku Watanabe turned his head and looked at Rin Kiyono through Miki Kyujo and his two wives.

What's the matter? - Watanabe Tsuki was about to ask, but someone came over and whispered to him:

"Master Watanabe, someone is looking for you outside."

"Look for me?"

"Yes, she calls herself the manager of Kaguawa Baseball."

Toru Watanabe fell silent.

I wanted to refuse, but Kobayashi Yujizi helped him several times. No matter what, I couldn't even see him.

He stood up and walked towards the entrance of the VIP seat.

But even if you see it, what can you do?

The entrance to the VIP seat cannot be sunny.

Kobayashi Yukiko ran over, and it could be easily seen from her rising and falling chest, her red face, her sweaty sideburns, and her clothes stuck to her back.

"Watanabe!" Her eyes were filled with surprise, and she shouted in the last hope.

"Sorry," Watanabe Tsuku looked at her, "I don't plan to play."

"But......."

"Sorry." Tsuku Watanabe interrupted her.

"..." The light in Kobayashi Yujizi's eyes disappeared and she stared at her blankly.

At the entrance of the VIP seat where she could not burn the sun, her whole body was chilling and her mind turned pale.

"Come in and rest for a while? There is air conditioning inside. After watching the final game, I believe Kokui and the others." said Toru Watanabe.

Kobayashi Yukiko came to her senses and looked at Toru Watanabe in front of her.

His face was fair and handsome, without any trace of tanning.

His lips were rosy, without the marks of teeth that he bit when he was unwilling to give up.

The brand new T-shirt has a slightly exposed collarbone and no drop of sweat left.

The sound is clearer and more pleasant, and you won’t be anxious or yell loudly.

The neck is clean and slender, without ugly veins.

At this moment, Yukiko Kobayashi remembered Uchida's dark face, Yoshikawa's lips that were always biting, Maki's uniform soaked in sweat, and Kuni's harsh and noisy roar.

"I'll go back." Kobayashi Yukiko said, "I want to go back."

"Yes." Watanabe Tsuki nodded, "No matter whether you win or lose, do your best and leave no regrets-please help me convey it to Kuroi and everyone in the baseball department."

"......Um."

Toru Watanabe watched Kobayashi turn around, see the duffel bag she was holding in her arms, and see her wet clothes.

She walked out of the dim entrance corridor, stepped into the corridor with direct sunlight, and prepared to run.

"Student Kobayashi."

Kobayashi Yuko turned around, her eyes moved beyond Watanabe Toru, and looked at Rin Kiyono behind him.

"Why are you here?" Tsuku Watanabe turned around and asked.

"Say a few words." Kiyono Rin stood there with her arms in her arms, and the hot and turbid air in the corridor seemed to become clear.

"Student Kiyono, please help me convince Watanabe-kun!" Kobayashi Yukiko shouted.

"Sorry, I'm not talking about this." Kiyono Rin said, "but you can wait a moment."

After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Toru Watanabe.

"No matter what you say, I won't be on the stage." Watanabe Tsuki looked at her.

"I'm going to sleep when I watch a baseball game. No matter who loses and who wins, I just want to end soon. Do you think I'll persuade you?"

"and you?"

"Tako Watanabe."

"It seems amazing to call me my full name."

Rin Kiyono ignored Watanabe Shiro's joke and stared at his eyes with a stern but beautiful look.

Shiro Watanabe slowly closed the smile in his eyes.

Yukiko Kobayashi stood in the sun, looking at the two of them helplessly and wantonly.

After silence, Kiyono Rin spoke:

“Do you have no priorities for doing than considering others?”

"Prioritize what you want to do?"

"I want to kill Miki Kujo because of my parents; I want to be loyal because of Mai's life, Koizumi Aona's ten years of hard work; I want to be with me because they... have been living for others, don't you think about yourself?"
To be continued...