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282, the little clay figurine in the field (4000)(2/3)

Snap.

Use one move to flatten the sand and fall into the wild goose pose.

Just like the empty can he kicked away earlier.

Kenta Uchiyama flew forward in an instant and drew a very short arc in mid-air, then plunged into the rice field on the roadside.

The cold and muddy water splashed up instantly. Not only did it wet his face and clothes, but also his hair.

Became covered with mud.

He placed his hands on the soft soil, straightened his body, and then turned his head mechanically.

A fair and handsome face came directly into his eyes, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

Uchiyama Kenta's pupils shrank instantly and his movements stopped.

He saw Kato Yusuke looking at him playfully, with deep meaning in his eyes.

A white T-shirt of the same style that is larger than the girl's, a pair of mountain-style light brown nine-point pants, and a pair of very familiar canvas shoes on her feet.

The simple outfit makes your figure look extra straight.

Coupled with the refreshing short hair that moves in the wind and the bright eyes, she really has a cool and free atmosphere.

Sayu, with half of her body exposed from behind, was looking at the two of them alternately, pulling on the hem of Kato Yusuke's clothes, looking surprised and worried.

"If I throw you a fork now, you can probably cosplay Runtu." The young man who looked at him said in a tone that was incomprehensible.

But this is not the reason that makes Kenta Uchiyama freeze.

And after being stunned for a while...

"——You bastard! What are you doing!?" He asked loudly in anger.

"Is this what I should ask you?" The young man seemed unfazed by this, "What do you want to do by saying bad things in front of the other person's girlfriend behind his back?"

"...I'm not carrying you! I would have said that even if you were here! It's just that you just happened to be away..." Uchiyama Kenta's face was stern, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"Really?" Kato Yusuke smiled noncommittally and asked, "Then what did you want to say to Sayu just now?"

"This has nothing to do with you!" - Uchiyama Kenta wanted to respond like this, but when he said it, he changed to: "... I just want to ask about the situation in Tokyo. After all, I am going to go next year, can't I?

"

After clicking his tongue, he lowered his head and looked sideways.

"Yusuke..."

Sayu, who was watching this scene, leaned into someone's ear and asked in a low voice: "Is it really okay for you to treat him like this?"

Kato Yusuke smiled and turned away, without moving away from her, he just put his mouth next to her ear openly and replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Uchiyama won't care about this kind of thing."

While speaking, he naturally stretched out his hand to stop the girl's slender waist, causing her pretty face to blush, but she looked at him with eyes like water waves, which looked particularly touching.

And although standing in the rice fields.

This scene did not escape Kenta Uchiyama, who was secretly observing them.

The kissing action made his eyes darken, and a bitterness suddenly welled up in his chest.

However, it seemed that the two of them only said a few words and then separated.

"Speaking of which..." Kato Yusuke turned around, "How long are you going to stay in there?"

The irrelevant tone made Kenta Uchiyama blush all of a sudden and looked at him angrily: "Who do you think caused it!? You bastard!"

"Although I was the one who kicked you down, I didn't expect you to be as childish as before."

"——Are you kidding, you bastard!!"

As if he was not aware of his terrifying tone, Yusuke Kato continued: "A kid is a kid. If you are dissatisfied, you can come back with revenge. Otherwise, if you miss this opportunity, you will probably have to wait until you are admitted to a high school in Tokyo."

Already."

Then he added: "But judging from your mind, it's really hard to expect."

"I said -" Uchiyama Kenta's face turned cold, "Do you want to fight?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in kids who are still in junior high school."

"Don't yell at me like a brat over there. You're just one grade above me. Next year I'll be just like you!"

"Isn't he still a junior high school student?"

"What a shame, you bastard! Sure enough, you're still as annoying as before!"

As if angry.

After saying this, Kenta ran out of the mud and rushed towards him regardless of the mess on his body.

Kato Yusuke also greeted him with a smile.

As for Sayu, she looked at this scene dumbfounded, looking inexplicably coquettish.

Basically it only takes a few seconds.

Facing Kenta Uchiyama, who was raising his fists, Yusuke just raised his hands high and low, blocking them in front of his face and lower abdomen respectively.

Accompanied by two dull sounds of "pop".

"Do you know that you smell like a rag that has been wiped with milk?" Yusuke Kato said, holding the opponent's fists in his hands.

"Lusuo! Let me go!!"

"good."

then.

"——!!"

Snap.

There was another sound of falling water.

Kenta Uchiyama was pushed out by a moderate force and sat down in the mud again.

The young man who was the initiator stood calmly wiping the mud on his hands, and said two words with a nonchalant expression: "That's it?"

A surge of anger instantly rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to his forehead.

Uchiyama Kenta stood up from the ground again and rushed towards Kato Yusuke.

Snap, snap, snap, snap.

I don’t know how many times...

Snap.

After being thrown around in various positions, Uchiyama Black Panther Kenta, who was finally lying on his back in the rice field, gasped for breath and punched the ground hard.

"--hateful!!"

Snap!

A piece of muddy water splashed up, but it didn't affect him who was covered in mud.

A deep sense of unwillingness and powerlessness enveloped him.

At this moment--

"Get up when you're almost done lying down."

Along with that still extremely annoying voice, a hand also covered in mud appeared in his eyes.

"…………"

Kenta Uchiyama remained silent.

Look slightly downward.

He saw Kato Yusuke, with only a few stains on his clothes, leaning over and standing by the field, ready to pull him up.

And a little further away.

The girl, who looked like she was covered with a layer of gauze under the setting sun, looked at the two of them with a wry smile.

Although most of them were focused on the person in front of them, they also looked at themselves once or twice.

It's just that the look is like looking at a child.

Then he looked back numbly.

Snapped.

"Leave me alone." He said as he raised his hand and opened Kato Yusuke's palm.

"You ignorant brat."

"It's up to you."

"Aren't you going to fight? This won't work?"

"What a shame...! I'm just taking a break."
To be continued...
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