"——Next is the seventh event, the 100-meter race."
The girl in charge of hosting had a loud voice, and her voice spread clearly through the outdoor speakers on the playground.
The athletes who were about to compete took their places on their respective tracks, with slightly tense expressions on their faces, and listened intently.
The physical education teacher holding a flare gun stood on the outside of the track, holding one hand high, ready to go.
boom--!
As the signal gun fired.
The athletes' spirits were shaken, and they immediately turned into wild horses, sprinting straight away from the starting line.
But before they could take more than two steps, a figure suddenly flew out like an arrow from a string, and suddenly opened the distance.
Everyone was stunned for a moment when they saw this, and then they started to move forward and chase after him.
However, all we could do was watch that vigorous and heroic figure gradually go further and further away, leaving everyone behind with such unparalleled momentum that it was so unparalleled.
Even though his whole body was running at high speed, the expression on the other person's face was still calm and unruffled.
In the blink of an eye, Kato Yusuke crossed the finish line.
The tall and straight body hit the line suddenly, like a gust of wind.
The referee was stunned with surprise. It took him a while to wake up and waved the flag in his hand.
"Is this guy running too fast?" An Yilun was also stunned.
"Hmph~ Who calls me the national champion? Do you think anyone can do this?" Yinglili said sarcastically, pretending to be calm.
"Huh?? It's not like you won the championship yourself, what are you proud of?"
"...I'm annoying you so much, don't talk to me in school."
"Aren't you the one who talks to people without permission!?" An Yilun also complained vigorously.
"Humph...!" Yinglili ignored him, just turned her face and looked at the runway again.
At the finish line, other people also arrived here one after another.
Everyone either put their hands on their knees or put their hands on their waists.
While panting, he couldn't help but look up at someone.
Kato Yusuke stood quietly aside, silently filling the drinking fountain with water. The look on his face was still calm, and there was no sweat even visible, but his breath was slightly short of breath.
It doesn't look like someone who has just gone through strenuous exercise.
this moment……
The gold content of the title of national championship.
Everyone finally had an extremely clear understanding, which turned into deep admiration.
…
"——The next is the eighth competition, two people and three kicks."
As the sound of the radio ended, another lazy voice sounded again.
"Okay~ Yuu-chan, you can tie me up if you like?" Shiyu said and handed over a ribbon, and Kato Yusuke took it silently.
"Do you want me to sit down? Or stand? Or do you prefer me to do it~?"
"Just stand."
"Hmm~"
Click...
The two feet are close together.
"..."
"..."
Kato Yusuke bent down, tied their ankles together with a ribbon, and then stood up.
As each other's skin touches each other.
A warm feeling rose from the calf and extended all the way to the thigh a few inches above the knee before stopping.
"..."
Shiyu's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt a little dazed. It seemed as if there was a kind of heat quietly flowing through his body, and his whole body felt itchy as if there were ants crawling on it.
"——Ready! Bang!"
Following the signal from the signal gun, the previous groups of students also ran out from the starting line.
There are about two rounds left before it is the turn of the two-person team.
The playground was filled with energetic shouts.
Classmates, friends, and parents are all cheering for those figures on the track.
For those who don't like noise, these sounds can even be a bit harsh.
However, Shiyu couldn't hear clearly, as if there was a barrier separating her from the surroundings. The only thing that was clear was the body temperature and breath of the people next to her.
"..."
She became a little quiet for no reason. She didn't even think much about looking at her favorite face next to her. She just lowered her beautiful eyes and stared at the ground.
Until the young man's cold and deep voice rang out.
"Senior Shiyu."
"……Um?"
"Take a ride with me."
"……Eh?"
"It's our turn."
"...Oh, then I'm welcome."
She coughed slightly and put her arm around Kato Yusuke's arm.
Mom~
The strong and powerful arms are slightly touching the soft part, and are surrounded by a pair of slender lotus arms.
"..."
"..."
A brief silence.
Kato Yusuke tried to pull out his arm, but he was trapped in the prison. Even if he moved a little, he would touch his chest, and because of this, the outline of his tattooed chest vaguely appeared in his mind.
"Hmm..." The girl hummed softly, her voice was very soft and soft, and it contained a bit of tenderness and touchingness.
Kato Yusuke stopped moving instantly,
And the other party seemed to have misunderstood, silently hugging him tighter.
Mom~
During the squeezing, the semicircular E-cup outline gradually became clear in my mind.
"..."
"..."
There was another moment of silence.
Kato Yusuke paused and said: "Senior Shiyu, it's our turn. To facilitate movement, please put your arm on my shoulder or waist."
"…Uh-huh?"
Shiyu blinked twice quickly before reacting.
Although his expression was stunned, he pretended to be calm.
While loosening the arm around him, she put her left hand on his waist.
Yusuke also naturally put his right hand on her right shoulder and placed his fingers on the sleeves of her short sleeves to avoid touching her skin.
Rustling, rustling...
The faint sound of friction between skin and fabric floated into my ears.
Even with two pieces of fabric separated, you can still clearly feel the increase in contact area...
——Thump thump.
Shiyu tensed up slightly, feeling like she was holding a little rabbit in her arms, beating non-stop.
"Let's go."
"...Ouch."
Under his guidance, the two of them put their shoulders on each other and walked towards the starting line.
See them coming.
The physical education teacher couldn't help but cast his eyes on them and looked them over.
Kato Yusuke had nothing to say, but Shiyu beside him made him feel strange.
The girl's eyes were loose, her steps were sloppy, and she was walking as if she was being supported by someone... She felt like she had a heat stroke.
However, when I looked up at the sky with heavy clouds, it was hard to imagine that anyone would suffer from heatstroke in such weather.
The physical education teacher couldn't help but secretly wonder, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't ask.
After all, there is a medical emergency team next to the rostrum. If you feel really uncomfortable, you will definitely tell me.
Thinking of this, he didn't think much about it.
He raised the flare gun in his hand with peace of mind.
"--preparation!"
Each student takes his place at the starting line.
--boom!
The students with one foot tied together immediately trotted forward.
As a result, I just took two steps...
"Wow wow wow...!"
Someone stumbled due to a problem with coordination, and a chain reaction occurred, causing both people to fall to the ground.
Yusuke and Shiyu survived.
With his support, she wouldn't be able to do it that easily even if she wanted to.
It's just that relatively speaking, the speed of the two of them is not very fast...
Basically similar to ordinary walking speed.
Although Kato Yusuke was not unable to forcefully speed up, he did not choose to do so in order not to hurt her.
Instead, he actively matched her pace and supported her soft and fragrant body to prevent her from falling.
"Come on~~! President Kato——!"
"Come on~! Little poem~~~~!"
“Don’t be in a hurry and take your time~~~”
"Kasumigaoka-senpai, Kato, come on!"
"..."
Many familiar voices kept coming from the audience, bringing encouragement and support.
Shiyu felt that she had overestimated herself.
It was obviously a cloudy weather today, but she felt a little dizzy.
The vision in front of me seemed to be blurring and spinning.
The words that reached her ears were hazy, like the feeling of someone speaking to her on the shore while she was in the water of a swimming pool.
A refreshing mint smell mixed with the faint smell of boys' sweat lingered faintly on the tip of the nose, but it was not annoying at all.
Instead, there is something indescribable that is gently stimulating the hormones in the body, making people drunk and stumbling.
The youthful atmosphere exists everywhere, so clear that it has never been seen before.
Arms, waist, calves.
Between the skin-to-skin contact, she could deeply feel his presence.
Huh...huh...
His chest rises and falls with his breathing.
Shiyu frowned slightly, with a slight hint of anxiety on her beautiful face.
That's because I feel uneasy about being a drag.
Now she doesn't have her usual strength at all, only a tenderness that makes me feel pity for her.
"Senior Shiyu."
"………Um?"
Kato Yusuke looked at her lowered profile.
Even though the two of them were already in last place except for the pair that fell just now, they still said in a calm and low voice:
"This is just a game, don't worry about it."
There was a strange and calming flavor in his words.
His voice was not loud, but it could drown out all the noise around him.
"…………"
Shiyu didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
"Let's go, take your time."
She took a deep breath and nodded again.
"……Um."
"Follow the rhythm and I will cooperate with you."
"……good."
Tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap tap.
The two of them moved in unison and moved forward steadily.
Then start to accelerate slowly.
From walking to trotting, from trotting to trotting.
No matter how fast she wanted, he always cooperated with her.
It's like trying to reverse the decline in one go.
The two began to catch up.
Although he was one meter behind at the beginning, he kept passing those who were running ahead one by one.
A gentle breeze blew towards her face, blowing the girl's thick black hair like a flying waterfall.
The uneasiness in my heart was blown away by the gentle strong wind and flew to the distant sky.
"Kato-san."
"Um."
"I like you."
"..."
The girl stared straight ahead, her clear and bright eyes were generous, and she immediately smiled.
"Not the Like kind, but the Love kind."
"..."
Kato Yusuke was silent. He didn't know whether he was speechless or the answer in his heart was not appropriate to say.
Shiyu didn't care about this either.
She smiled, her eyes gleaming.
The two people were shoulder to shoulder, heels heel.
As if I could just run to the ends of the earth...
…
The two crossed the finish line together.
Although they tried hard to catch up with the two pairs later, they were helpless because of the huge decline in the early stage, and the cooperation of other people was also very good.
finally--
The blue team they represented only finished third.
However, neither Kato Yusuke nor Shiha cares about this.
They came to sit on the lawn slope next to the playground.
"I'm going to buy something to drink. What would you like to drink, senior?"
"Anything is fine."
"good."
Kato Yusuke came to the vending machine and bought two bottles of Pocari.
Since there is still some time before the next competition, he is not in a hurry to go back.
Instead, he opened one of the bottles of drinks, put a powder of qi and blood medicine inside, and then closed the lid.
Shake the bottle up and down twice to fully dissolve the medicinal powder in the drink until no trace is visible.
Then he set out to return.
The girl was still sitting in her previous seat waiting for him. She was currently watching the competition on the track and wiping the thin sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.
Kato Yusuke walked up to her, unscrewed the cap of the bottle of Pocari in front of her, and handed it over.
"Senior, I'll give you some water."
"Well, thank you."
Shiyu reached out to take the drink and smiled at him.
"I've been here for so long. Did you drug my drink~?"
"..."
Kato Yusuke didn't answer, he just opened his own bottle and drank.
Shiyu looked at him with narrowed eyes and smiled, then picked up the bottle of Pocari and drank it in small sips.
Her long, brocade-like black hair hangs down softly, swaying gently in the free breeze.
Her fair and translucent skin was rosy after exercise, and a few strands of hair wet with sweat stuck to her face diagonally, looking slightly messy.
A pair of straight and slender beautiful legs are placed together, and her complexion is warm and fair but also charming, just like the ideal in the world.
Kato Yusuke leveled the ground with his right foot.
Until now, I still seem to have a vague impression of those legs in my mind.
Soft, delicate, extremely smooth, with a mind-shaking touch and temperature.
He restrainedly raised his gaze.
But he saw his chest rising slightly.
The white short sleeves became slightly transparent after absorbing the sweat, inadvertently highlighting the outline of the black underwear.
The round and full curves made him take one look and immediately turned his gaze away, looking at the three-legged game between the two that was still going on.
It was as if I could feel the blasphemy in his eyes.
Shiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she put on a playful smile, pretending to be calm, and put down the Pocari power in her hand.
"If it were you, you could manipulate me as you pleased?"
The charming voice caressed both ears, making Yusuke Kato look in silence.
Shiyu didn't avoid his gaze, but just stared at him quietly, her wine-red eyes fleeting and slightly profound.
"...?"
"..."
In the silence, time seemed to have stopped momentarily.
The silence was not broken until the sound of the radio sounded.
"——Next is the ninth competition, the borrowed object race."
With the host's lively words.
Kato Yusuke then said: "Then I'll leave first, senior."
"...Well, go ahead."
Shiyu nodded in agreement and watched him walk towards the playground and into the crowd.
"……call."
She took a deep breath, and the courage she had held in her chest quickly evaporated as she exhaled.
"Well……"
Shiyu covered her hot cheeks with both hands, buried her head in her bent knees, and murmured to herself: "What did I say..."
When a girl lowers her head and cannot see her toes, she is extremely beautiful in the world.