A good way to promote the relationship between yourself and your daughter...

Lily Sakuragawa looked at Futaba Makoto with wide eyes and asked, "Tell me."

Futaba Cheng smiled and stretched out his finger: "Since there is a lack of communication, it would be good to create more opportunities to be alone."

Lily Sakuragawa was speechless.

She spread her hands: "I thought you were talking about some good method. My work and rest time are staggered with Coco's. Let's not talk about whether the method can be successful. Just put it into practice."

Futaba Cheng smiled: "Don't say that. Since we have moved to a new place, I think we can still save a lot of time. The rest is just to create opportunities."

"I hope so." Lily Sakuragawa seemed very unsure. After all, she had never been good at educating children.

After the lunch break, Sakuragawa Lily planned to go back to the infirmary, and Futaba Makoto also returned to class to prepare for the afternoon physical education class.

…

The sun is nice in the afternoon, maybe because it's spring, the teacher even arranged volleyball and basketball training today.

"The above are all the precautions. Please take good care of your body!"

After the physical education teacher finished speaking, the students next to him rolled out the cart, with several volleyballs and basketballs placed in the frame.

"Hey, catch the ball."

"Let's go and play basketball."

"Nana, help me get the ball~~~"

"yes--"

After receiving the ball, the students nearby dispersed to play on the field, and the teacher also found a place to take a break.

"Let's go, Cheng, why do you look listless?" Tetsuya Takahashi was holding Futaba Cheng's neck and laughing, "Isn't it because you stayed up late last night?"

Futaba Cheng yawned and rubbed his sore eyes: "Well, you guessed it right."

According to the usual schedule, class time should be reserved for himself to sleep, but because of Sakuragawa Lily's incident, Futaba Makoto had no time to catch up on his sleep in class.

Not to mention the lower body aerobics exercise last night, he really didn't have any extra energy.

"Really, then do you want to go watch the game?" Tetsuya Takahashi asked.

Watching football?

"What's the point of watching other people play basketball?"

"Of course it's not about watching this ball." Tetsuya Takahashi shook his finger, and Futaba Makoto also understood——

"Hey!"

"ha!"

Accompanied by the crisp snapping sound, several girls were hitting the ball on the volleyball court. Several of them were from the volleyball club, so the competition was very fierce.

"Look at me, Nana slap!"

In the morning, Nana found the opportunity behind the net, jumped up, and waved her arms hard!

The volleyball was like a flying cannonball, making a loud noise on the ground.

"Good shot!" the girls onlookers shouted.

At this time, Futaba Cheng and some other boys also gave a thumbs up after seeing the girls' breasts smashing like waves:

"nice shot."

After several rounds, the score of Nana Morning's team has steadily improved. Although volleyball is a team sport, Nana's strength is still too buggy. Almost no one can catch her smash when she finds the opportunity.

"Morning classmate is still as strong as ever." Even Takahashi Tetsuya couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, he is the ace of the track and field club after all."

Morning Nana has been to many clubs, and almost every sports club expressed warm welcome to Morning Nana's extraordinary physical fitness. After all, this is a rare good prospect, and even once it caused a stir in several clubs.

Conflicts caused by robbing people.

"Why do you want to join the track and field club?" Tetsuya Takahashi suddenly asked out of curiosity.

"She is good at sports, so what's weird about joining the track and field club?" Futaba Cheng said.

"Hey, but she usually likes to stay by your side so much. Logically speaking, she is also a member of the homecoming department, right?" Tetsuya Takahashi said with a smile, "We go home together or something."

Futaba Makoto: "This..."

Grain fistula

It's quite simple to say.

["A Cheng, I finally decided to stay in the track and field club!"

"It's good, Ace Club, but you have a job as a miko recently, plus study, are you really not afraid of hard work?"

"Hey, don't be afraid, because only by making yourself better will you have a better chance of realizing your dream."

"What dream?"

"Keep it secret~~~"]

What kind of dream could it be?

Futaba Cheng thought for a moment, and couldn't figure it out. He couldn't think of Nana as a guy who wanted to make himself better just to match him, right?

Well, this statement is quite narcissistic.

"..."

By the way, is there someone missing?

Futaba Cheng looked around and saw that the familiar yellow color was not there. Where did that guy Gong Bai Yuyou go?

"What are you looking at?" Tetsuya Takahashi asked when he saw Futaba Makoto looking around.

"Ah, I was just wondering where this guy Yuyou went." Futaba Cheng shook his head with a smile.

Tetsuya Takahashi seemed to be impressed: "I just saw Miyashiro leaving the gymnasium holding a camera."

Holding the camera...

Is this guy looking for material again?

She really can't stop for a moment. Should she be said to be a pervert in some sense or should she be said to be dedicated to her duties?

Futaba Cheng had no intention of looking for her and continued to watch Nana's morning volleyball match.

Watching the ball, a physical education class passed quickly——

"Two classmates, please bring the ball back to the equipment room." After the physical education teacher gathered the team, he randomly named two people and said, "It's just you, everyone else is dismissed."

"Um?"

"Eh?"

The two people who were clicked looked at each other, as if they were a little surprised by such a coincidence.

"Let's go, Cheng." The ponytail girl raised her hand and shook it.

"Yeah." Futaba Cheng also nodded.

The people who were chosen happened to be Nana Asama and Makoto Futaba. It can only be said to be a very coincidence.

Pushing the cart and holding the ball, the two walked side by side in the corridor towards the equipment room.

"Uh-huh." Morning Nana, who was walking next to Futaba Makoto, seemed to be in a good mood, holding a volleyball in her arms and walking lightly.

"What, something good happened?" Futaba Cheng asked.

"That's right." Nana didn't answer Futaba Cheng in the morning, but said with crooked eyes.

Because she happened to be chosen by the teacher to come together to deliver equipment, this small fate can also make this girl feel good.

Futaba Cheng didn't know what Nana was thinking in the morning, so he just smiled slightly.

When they arrived at the equipment room, as soon as they opened the door, a dull and rubbery smell came from inside. Futaba Makoto and the others looked around, and strangely found that the place where the volleyballs were placed was missing.

"Well, I clearly remember that there is a shelf here for volleyballs. Why are they all filled with footballs now?"

"Hey, it seems so." Nana stood on tiptoes next to Futaba Makoto in the morning. She was wearing sportswear and shorts. Because her clothes were slightly soaked with sweat and stuck together, she could see her beautiful curves when looking from the side.

Completely caught in the eye.

It seems that sportswear also has a good feeling.

Futaba Cheng was thinking for a moment. The next second, he seemed to have discovered something. He took the footballs off the shelf, only to find that there were actually volleyballs inside.

"Hey, who put it around like this?" Nana couldn't help but said in surprise after finding out that the volleyball was only covered by the football in the morning.

Futaba Cheng also shook his head: "I don't know, it's probably some irresponsible guy who just throws the ball around."
Chapter completed!