Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

Didn’t they say that the activity was stopped because of the rain?

Why did it start again?

Bang bang bang bang——!!!

The dazzling lights came one after another, and soon the night sky was decorated with a dreamy look, like a series of flowing paintings.

Looking at the scene before them, people temporarily put aside their doubts and looked up at the colorful night sky.

Fireworks are the most brilliant poetry in the summer night sky.

It is the infinite yearning for good times in people's hearts.

On the observation deck, Kitahara Takashi and Kato Megumi stood side by side, watching the endless stream of fireworks.

The observation deck is the VIP seat, originally prepared for some important figures. Now they have all left early, and only Kitahara Takashi and Kato Megumi are left, as if they have reserved the entire place.

"Kitahara-kun, why did you help me do this?"

Kato Megumi tilted her head and looked at Kitahara Tsundichi.

"Then why didn't you reveal my identity in front of Kasumigaoka Utaha?"

Kitahara Takashi asked back.

"I just feel like none of this has anything to do with me."

Kato Megumi honestly expressed her thoughts at the time.

She didn't expose the fact that there was nothing wrong with Kitahara Takashi, she just didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

She is in the same club with Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri, but that doesn't mean they are very close.

"I see. Thank you anyway."

The reason was simple, but Kitahara Takashi sincerely apologized to Kato Megumi.

If Kato Megumi had exposed herself at that time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

In a way, Kato Megumi helped him.

"This fireworks display is my reward for you."

"This thank you gift is too much. Kitahara-kun, you must have done something to allow this fireworks display to continue."

Kitahara Takashi felt annoyed when he thought about what he had just promised Kashiwagi Nagisa.

"It's not worth it for ordinary me."

Kato Megumi spoke in a self-deprecating manner, and as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a pulling force on both sides of her cheeks.

Kato Megumi: "?"

"Who says you're not worthy?"

Kitahara Takashi pulled her cheek, and raised the corner of his lips in an unruly arc: "I'll tell you something in secret, I like you more than Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri."

Between his raised eyebrows, the young man's smiling eyes could be vaguely seen.

The sound of fireworks being launched was endless. Looking at the boy's face illuminated by the fireworks, Kato Megumi's heart skipped a beat.

She suddenly remembered the lyrics of a song.

"When I looked up, you were looking at me, your eyes reflecting the brilliant fireworks of the summer night."

Kato Megumi calmly looked away and looked up at the fireworks in the sky.

She still doesn't like Kitahara Takashi.

He is not her ideal type. He is too flamboyant, too dazzling, and too difficult to control, making her want to give her heart to him.

He just has that kind of charm.

'I absolutely cannot like him.'

Kato Megumi kept reminding herself in her heart.

188

Chapter 188 The next one to appear is.

August 2th, weather: sunny to cloudy, southerly wind 3 to 27 levels, temperature 37℃ to ℃.

At five o'clock in the morning, standing in front of a mirror almost as tall as a person, Kitahara Takashi began to tidy up his clothes.

'Your hair is growing longer?'

Kitahara Takashi found that his hair had returned to its original length without him noticing.

It’s good to be young, your hair always grows fast.

Unlike those middle-aged uncles who have very few hairs on their heads.

Speaking of which, it seems that more and more people are suffering from hair loss nowadays.

While thinking about some trivial things, Kitahara Takashi picked up his baseball cap from the entrance and walked out.

As he opened the door of the apartment, a refreshing morning breeze blew in, and Kitahara Tsutomu felt refreshed.

Walking down the stairs slowly, I saw a white Cullinan parked quietly downstairs of the apartment building.

The only one who dares to park the car here is our Miss Ye Yingtong.

Because the entire apartment where Kitahara Takashi lives is hers.

Stopping here, probably waiting for him.

Kitahara Takashi opened the door, bent down and went in, and greeted Yozakura Tong, who was resting her eyes with her hands on the central armrest, "Good morning, landlord."

Ye Yingtong said "Hmm." without even opening her eyes.

She lifted her right foot, and Kitahara Tsunami immediately understood and helped her take off the leather shoes that were as clean as new.

Next is the left foot.

After taking off her shoes, Yozakura Tong fell towards Kitahara Zun's side.

Kitahara Tsutomu caught her with both hands and gently placed her head on his thighs.

Ye Yingtong adjusted herself to a comfortable position and said with her eyes closed: "Let's go."

The car started slowly, entered the main road smoothly and drove towards Nishinomiya City, Hyogo Prefecture.

"Was yesterday's fireworks display fun?"

Lying on Kitahara Tsutomu's lap with her eyes closed, Yozakura Hitomi suddenly said this.

"How can it be fun if you're not here?"

joke.

It's so fun that it's dead.

No matter how fun it is, Kitahara Takashi always says it's not fun.

"Oh, is it so?"

The corners of Ye Yingtong's mouth slowly curled up into a sneer.

"I see you seem to be having a lot of fun. Running on the street holding a girl's hand is so romantic. It's even trending on the search list~"

The car was clearly well air-conditioned, but Kitahara Tsutomu was already sweating profusely.

What does it mean to be on the hot search?

In other words, all the girls related to him might know what he was doing last night.

Kamikawa Nari, Katsura Kotonoha, Ryujumo, Kashiwagi Nagisa, Doma Umi... Thinking about the consequences of being deceived by those girls, Kitahara Takashi felt like the sky was falling.

Kitahara Takashi held onto a last glimmer of hope: "Hit, is it censored?"

Ye Yingtong burst out laughing: "8K uncensored, and there are close-up shots."

Kitahara Takashi couldn't help but swear: "Who took this photo? No, that person is crazy, right?"

So many celebrities chose to take pictures of him instead of others.

And when you upload the video, don’t you even ask the person whether he or she is willing to do so?

Doesn't he have any privacy?

"Do you have any information about that person? I want to sue her!"

A scumbag like Kitahara Takashi, you can ask him to swear to the sky, but you can't ask him to take photos and post them on WeChat Moments.

He is not allowed to post on his Moments, let alone upload videos.

“The photographer is a girl~”

"What's wrong with a girl? She can't even be born."

"Don't worry, I've got someone to suppress the trending search."

"Stepmother~"

"Good boy, big boy~"

Ye Ying Tong, who was originally planning to give Kitahara Tsutomu a couple of hits, suddenly decided not to care about it anymore after giving the emotional value.

She turned her head to the side and faced Kitahara Tsuyoshi's abdomen, intending to take a nap.

She slept in the company last night.

She didn't sleep at Kitahara Takashi's place, so she didn't get much rest.

Now that she didn't have Kitahara Takashi's scent around her, it was hard for her to sleep peacefully.

When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt something pushing up her head.

"Ahem, just grab a pillow."

Before Ye Yingtong could react to what it was, Beiyuan Zun quickly reached out and lifted her hand, took a pillow from the car and placed it on his legs.

Hitomi Yozakura is not the naive young lady like Kaguya Shinomiya. She quickly realized what was pointed at her.

"Very energetic~"

She opened her eyes and looked at Kitahara Tsutomu with a smile.

"You're young, so you're hot-tempered."

Kitahara Takashi sneered.

Ye Yingtong smiled, but didn't really care about this kind of thing. She closed her eyes again and fell asleep quickly.

A few strands of hair fell onto her face, and Kitahara Tsutomu gently used his index finger to help her put these naughty long hair behind her ears.

The driver was driving, Yozakura Hitomi was sleeping, and the idle Kitahara Tsutomu was still able to play with his mobile phone at first, but as he played, he fell into a deep sleep.

The driver glanced back and found that even though Kitahara Tsutomu was asleep, he still kept one hand on the back of Yozakura Tong's head.

*

Koshien, also known as the Japan National High School Baseball League, is the highest honor competition in high school baseball.

Every year, more than 3600 high schools apply for the tournament, but only 2% of the teams ultimately represent their schools and regions at the Koshien stadium, which can accommodate 50454 people.

For students, being able to compete in Koshien is an honor. Even when they graduate and look for a job, it's something they can brag about and add to their resume.

In the island nation, no other sport can compare to baseball, not even football.

And today, 3600 winning teams from more than 49 schools will start a new round of competition in the Koshien arena.

"What you're watching now is the 107th National High School Baseball League. I'm your host, Kyoka Goten."

"Standing on my right now is last year's Summer League champion, Kyoto International High School."

"Kyoto International High School, founded in 1999, they..."

Hanshin Koshien, known as the "Holy Land of Japanese Baseball" along with Meiji Jingu Baseball Stadium, is located in Nishinomiya City, Hyogo Prefecture, and is the home stadium of the Hanshin Tigers of the Japanese professional baseball team.

It is well-known as the designated stadium for the National High School Baseball League every spring and summer.

At this time, at the gate of Hanshin Koshien, Asahi Shimbun, Yomiuri Shimbun, Mainichi Shimbun, Sankei Shimbun... more than a hundred newspapers of all sizes are scrambling to interview the various teams.

Aoba, which was read by Kitahara Takashi, is also among them.