"No, Kikumaru-senpai, I still have things to do." She smiled apologetically and pointed to the notebook on her lap. The meaning was very clear. She had something to do, just running. Maybe, she was afraid that she would
Don’t think about it anymore, it’s great to be able to breathe freely like this
"You can do this later. Don't stay still. How can you be healthy?" He directly put the notebook on her lap on the rest chair and pulled her up without saying anything, "Run, run, I can take it with you."
You?" He blinked, it was really an enthusiasm that people couldn't refuse. However, she had to refuse again.
Otowa looked at the other team members who had run around, and then looked at the picture of Kikumaru who had made it clear that he would not leave if she didn't run. Really, he didn't know what to do?
she sighed
"Eiji, let's go, Tezuka is going to get angry." Oishi ran over, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the young minister with a dark face, and quickly pulled up Kikumaru Eiji, why are you so ignorant?
What about watching people's actions? Who is watching? You have to stop and you are looking for punishment.
"Ah, Tezuka, why did I forget?" Kikumaru glanced at Tezuka secretly. The cold young man's whole body was now shrouded in the shadow of a tree. Only the two spectacle lenses kept flashing.
The coldness, the indescribable coldness, and the extremely sharp eyes in that moment made him take a few steps back unconsciously.
"It's so scary." Kikumaru stuck out his tongue, put down the hand holding Otowa, and ran to the team. Then, he made a face at Otowa.
"Kikumaru, feel free to leave the team in the middle and run 20 more laps." Tezuka's deep voice sounded. Kikumaru grabbed his hair. He really offended that person. He cried sadly and looked at Oishi in aggrieved manner. Oishi replied that he was also helpless.
"Dashi, I don't want to run any more. After the 50 laps now, I will be exhausted after another 20 laps."
"I can't do it without running away. I have to listen to Tezuka's words."
"Dashi, you are the deputy minister, you can't just ignore death."
"Yes, I am the deputy, deputy, and now Tezuka is the coach, I don't know how many times higher than the deputy director."
"Ugh...I don't want it, Dashi, help me"
"Okay, okay Eiji, why don't you let me run with you?"
"Dashi, to be honest, lying is like a puppy."
Three black lines quickly appeared on Oishi's face, and they became more and more obvious. Why did he feel like he was talking to a child? Why hadn't Eiji's character grown up in the past few years?
Otoyu looked at her watch. It was now 755 minutes and there were 5 minutes left. She put her notebook back on the chair, took out the cups from the box next to her, then picked up the kettle, poured water into each cup and placed them neatly.
Get up so that they can see their cups clearly at a glance
When all the cups were placed on the table, everyone's last lap was finally completed. Everyone was breathing heavily from exhaustion. They walked to the table, picked up their cups, and drank big gulps of water. At this time, the only words left were and
Kikumaru was still running on the playground and the acting coach didn't tell him to stop, so they couldn't stop. Running 20 more laps was really a terrible punishment.
"Senior, I want to drink more." Ma picked up the empty cup and put it in front of Otoyu's eyes. He looked at her with wide amber eyes, took the cup, and she poured another cup and handed it to him.