After glancing at each other for a while, Mafuyu quickly retracted his gaze, and even raised his hand to cover his face.
There's no use covering your face.
Don't think that I can't recognize you if you wear a mask and a hat. When eyes meet, your identity has been exposed!
But Naoki's luck isn't so good, and there are three spectators separated from Mafuyu who can't be reached for a while.
Sitting next to Naoki was a little girl with a wispy ponytail, she should be a middle school student at her age. The game hasn't started yet, and she's playing with his cell phone. Occasionally she would peek at Naoki from the corner of his eye.
Naoki looked around and happened to see a message sent by this little girl.
"Onii-chan sitting next to me is very handsome, did Misaki-chan see that?"
"Really, Ryoko-chan quickly asked for contact information."
"That's no good, the handsome Onii-chan must have a girlfriend?"
"What are you afraid of, no one can resist such a cute and beautiful junior high school student!"
Naoki had no interest in peeking at other people's chatter, glanced back and said softly:
"Excuse me, may I disturb you for a moment?"
"Eh?"
The junior high school girl who was chatting with her friend was shocked. She almost threw away her cell phone. She hurriedly put the phone down her skirt, then straightened her waist and looked at Naoki, her face blushed and said nervously:
"What's wrong with O-Onii-chan?"
Suddenly approached by a handsome boy she didn't know, the little girl was nervous, but also had a bit of surprise and expectation.
Naoki smiled politely:
"Excuse me, can you swap seats with me?"
The smile on the junior high school girl's face suddenly solidified, and the girl's heart that was full of small surprises and expectations also petrified.
It turned out that the other party didn't want to start a conversation with her, but just wanted to change seats.
If she changes seats... En, Ryoko-chan?
The junior high school girl turned to look at her friend sitting beside her. Her petite figure, towering tiger teeth, and slender double ponytail were indeed cuter than her.
The junior high school girl felt sad and wanted to refuse, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only stand up dejectedly, and whispered:
"No problem."
Naoki sincerely thanked: "Thank you very much."
"No, thank you."
The two quickly swapped seats.
The junior high school girl spread her hands around the hem of her skirt, sat down sadly, feeling Naoki's temperature on the chair, her face was slightly red, she moved her buttocks carefully, then slightly turned her head and looked at Naoki.
Very good.
The distance between Naoki and Mafuyu was successfully shortened, and there were still two people left.
After changing positions, the one sitting on Naoki's left was still the junior high school girl who seemed to be a friend of the girl with the short ponytail just now.
Sensing that Naoki's eyes were on her, the twin-tailed hair middle school student nervously clenched fists, pressed her two small fists on her skirt, lowered her head and dared not speak, her neck and the tips of her ears quickly turned pink.
Didn't she just encourage his friend to ask for contact information?
Now it was his turn, why was she so embarrassed!
Naoki coughed lightly and said:
"Excuse me, can I trouble you with one thing?"
The junior high school girl looked up shyly, met Naoki's eyes, and quickly turned her head away.
"Sure enough, it was to strike up a conversation with Ryoko-chan..."
The girl with the short ponytail looked up and felt sad in her heart.
Bypassing herself and attacking his companions, that in itself was too much!
Just when the friendship boat was about to sink, she suddenly saw his friend standing with a sullen face.
"Uh, Ryoko-chan?"
Naoki immediately got up, and the two swapped seats again.
Seeing his friend sitting beside her sad, the friendship boat that was almost overturned returned to stability.
"This is not to talk to Ryoko-chan... Then to change seats?"
The two junior high school girls looked at each other and turned to Naoki's side.
"What is an elementary school student?"
That's right, between Naoki and Mafuyu, there is still an elementary school student holding a doll.
Just as she was about to switch seats with the elementary school students, a glare flashed shyly.
Mafuyu turned her face to the side, her eyes warning, "Don't come here, just sit there."
Naoki took out his cell phone and sent a message to Mafuyu: "Shouldn't sensei be teaching and working hard? Why are you here?"
Mafuyu: "The job is done."
Naoki: "Come and watch the match, why didn't you tell me?"
Mafuyu: "Why should I tell you?"
Naoki: "Of course I sit with sensei."
...
At the same time.
The two junior high school girls who had peeked at Naoki were dumbfounded.
"Sit quietly?"
"And he keeps peeping on elementary school students?"
The two junior high school girls looked at each other and quickly came to an agreement.
"It turned out to be a perverted pedophile!"
...
It was 7pm in the blink of an eye.
Soft music echoed throughout the hall.
"The game is about to start." Mafuyu's expression became serious, "Watch the game seriously."
"Yes."
Naoki put down his cell phone and looked at the center of the hall, there were already a lot of staff members on the ice, and they were doing their final inspection.
After confirming that it was correct, the competition started on time. A girl in a blue skating uniform came out of the exit, and there was applause from the audience.
Figure skating competition is not just jumping on the ice, to be precise, performing various dance moves on the ice to the rhythm of the music which requires very high flexibility and body balance.
For example, Itsuki, who has never been able to ride a bicycle, let alone waltzing on ice, should take a few more laps, will be dizzy!
A piece of music ends.
Thunderous applause was followed by the appearance of the second girl participating in the women's singles skating. Same music, different dance moves, the only thing that hasn't changed is it's pleasing to the eye——
The girls who can stand on the field are all professional players, and basically there will be no obvious mistakes.
When the third tribute girl appeared, an elementary school student sitting quietly between Naokid and Mafuyu, she screamed out in joy.
"Onee-chan! This is my Onee-chan!"
"Come on Onee-chan!"
Mafuyu was a little surprised, and his expression was nostalgic.
Once upon a time, Miharu was sitting in the audience like this, watching her play on the ice, right?
In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and now that the identity has changed, it's his turn to cheer for Miharu.
Naoki turned to look at Mafuyu, but didn't speak.
In the eyes of the two junior high school girls, the situation was completely different.
"He saw that elementary school student again."
"That's right, he must be a pedophile."
"He shouldn't do weird things to elementary school students?"
"No, we have to protect that elementary school student."
Game three ended quickly.
Thunderous applause rang out, his face flushed, and the excited elementary school student quickly got up and left the chair with the doll in his hand, obviously not planning to continue watching.
Naoki's eyes lit up and he stood up.
Seeing Naoki get up from the two junior high school girls, a heart suddenly rose in his throat.
"No, he doesn't want to follow that elementary school student, right?"
"If he really does such a thing, he is no ordinary pedophile, but a terrible criminal!"
"What should we do? Should I call the police?"
The next second.
Under the tense gazes of the two junior high school girls, Naoki sat beside Mafuyu, turned his head and asked:
"Sensei, may I sit?"
Mafuyu reached out and pressed his hat, "Rejected, don't sit down."
"The refusal is illegal. That's just a notification, not a solicitation."
The two junior high school girls looked at each other.
"It turns out we misunderstood."
"He's not a pedophile."
"He likes Onee-san."
The fourth contestant soon appeared, Naoki slightly bowed and said:
"Have you ever thought about returning to the field, sensei?"
Mafuyu's eyelashes fluttered, and she shook his head gently: "The golden age of athletes has passed, and it is impossible to return to the field."
"Sensei is only 26 years old..."
Mafuyu's face froze, and his eyes suddenly sharpened.
Girls really care about their age, even Mafuyu is no exception.
Naoki said firmly, "I have a way."
Mafuyu was surprised: "What can you do?"
"Sensei has experienced the ability to fall into dreams before." Naoki whispered, "You can completely return to the field in a dream."
Mafuyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, moved slightly, and after a while, she shook his head gently and said:
"That's enough."
It is precisely because life cannot be repeated that people work hard, try not to leave regrets, seek satisfaction in dreams, and wake up, it will only be more and more empty.
"How about a trip?" Naoki continued to tease, "There's no time in the real world, and there's no problem in traveling anywhere in the dream world. The pyramids in Egypt, Notre Dame Cathedral in England, and the floating city Venice, even though sensei teaches class every day, but never actually went there?"
It must be said that traveling the world is more exciting than going back to the stadium.
Everyone has a dream to travel the world. Live only once. This world is so big. It is a romantic dream when you are young to look around when you are young. Unfortunately only a few people can fulfill this desire.
"Rejected!"
Mafuyu suddenly tightened his face and stared shyly.
If she wanted to travel together in the dream world, she had to do something of the sort. Traveling is fake, but cheating is real!
Naoki sighed softly "I was seen."
Mafuyu twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, but she was too embarrassed to admit it, Naoki was really becoming more and more unscrupulous.
It was 6.30 pm.
Dressed in a pink competition uniform, with her hair tied into a ball, and a slender figure, Miharu entered the arena.
Mafuyu straightened his back and looked at his little sister in the arena.
"Miharu-san's turn to appear."
Naoki folded his arms in front of his chest and looked at his little sister Miharu who was on the ice. She looked similar to Mafuyu, and her smile was very sweet and cute.
"Miharu-san looks a bit nervous." whispered Naoki.
Mafuyu replied softly: "Proper tension isn't bad, but it can allow Miharu to play better."
Saying this, Mafuyu was obviously not as calm as he looked, and his right hand had grasped the armrest of the chair.
With the sound of music, Miharu, like a swan, started dancing on the ice.
Mafuyu widened his eyes and looked at his little sister on the field.
Naoki's attention was half on Mafuyu, precisely on Mafuyu's hand, and then he reached out to hold it.
Hands so cold.
In such cold weather, holding a chair with your hands would freeze them, right?
Mafuyu moved his right hand slightly, Naoki thought that Mafuyu would pull his hand away, but the next moment, his fingers were actually clasped together, and she took the initiative to bring his fingers together.
Naoki turned to look at Mafuyu, and found that Mafuyu was staring at Miharu on the field. Obviously everything just now was done unconsciously.
After a while.
With a nice finishing touch, another round of applause was heard.
"Huuu..."
Mafuyu breathed a sigh of relief, and it was only at this moment that she finally felt relieved. Before the game ends, there must be no sloppiness, especially in figure skating competitions. Every mistake means the game is over.
Hearing applause from all around, Mafuyu was about to clap when she realized that she was being held back, and there was a comforting warmth.
Looking down, seeing the two intertwined fingers, Mafuyu's face turned red, and she turned his head to use a death glare.
"Sensei, don't kill me." Naoki was not afraid, and said earnestly, "Please remember carefully, who gestured first?"
When Mafuyu heard those words, a hint of doubt appeared on his face, "...Did I make a move first?"
"Why do I have no impression at all?"
Mafuyu whispered, "Let go."
"Do not let."
"Um?"
"Sensei's hand is very cold, I feel the need to warm it up for a bit."
"...insult!"
Seeing Naoki decide not to let go, Mafuyu couldn't help but swallow his anger and endure it.
Luckily, she was traveling in disguise today. She didn't take off his hat and mask, and his easily recognizable hair was hidden inside the hat… Except for Naoki, even if Miharu came, she probably wouldn't be able to recognize her at a glance.
Naoki asked:
"Miharu-san's game is over, now come back or continue watching?"
"I will continue to watch." Mafuyu gritted his teeth, "You can go back."
Naoki nodded: "That's right, my choice is to continue watching."
....
It wasn't until 8pm that all the games ended.
Next is award time.
Miharu's luck and power is pretty good. She stood out in the competition. Although she didn't win a gold medal, she did win a silver medal and received honors on stage.
"Congratulations Kirisu Miharu, do you have anything to say?" the host asked with a smile.
Miharu raised the chalice in her hand, her eyes slightly moist: "The person I'm most thankful for is Onee-sama..."
According to the usual routine, at this time, you should first thank your parents, and then thank the coach. Mafuyu can only rank third!
Mafuyu clenched Naoki's fist tightly, and didn't say anything until the award ceremony was over:
"Let us go home."
Naoki said "Aren't you going to have a little talk with Miharu-san?"
"Not going." Mafuyu shook his head, "Miharu will definitely come to play tomorrow… your hand! Quickly let go!"