Kitami City.
Sports Center.
The streets are crowded with people and busy with traffic.
A middle-aged woman with slightly white hair hurriedly got out of the taxi with a handbag in hand.
"Is this here? The competition site..."
After comparing the address on the souvenir and confirming that the location was OK, Tami Izumi squeezed into the crowd.
A week ago, Hashimoto Lingling wrote this letter and sent it to her.
I hope she can come to the game.
At the same time.
The other side.
Kimura Takashi on the train rubbed his eyes vigorously and whispered in disbelief:
"Is this guy Naoji finally crazy?"
< p> I saw Naoji Hashimoto standing in front of him, holding on to the handrail of the tram, and kept talking to the empty seat on his left.From time to time, he nodded excitedly, with a very rich expression.
It was as if there was really someone sitting there.
But from the perspective of Naoji Hashimoto, this is indeed the case.
Hashimoto Shunsuke sat obediently and patiently listened to him express his thoughts and guilt.
"Junyou, dad is not a good dad."
"I moved because dad is useless. The house in the city was repossessed, leaving you with no place to live." < /p>
"Even your position in the company has been taken away by others, which is why you have been so miserable. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
But no matter how much he said, Hashimoto Shunsuke always looked at him with a smile.
Although he didn't get a reply, he was very satisfied as long as he could look at his son like this.
Beep--
After the tram door arrived at a platform, the door opened.
Hashimoto Shunsuke's body floated, guiding him out.
Without any hesitation, Naoji Hashimoto followed the flow of people and walked out of the car.
"Hey, Naoji! Wait a minute, you guy..."
After Kimura Takashi was stunned for a while, he took his daughter and got out of the car together.
After leaving the platform, directly opposite is the sports center.
At this time, the track in the sports center was crowded with spectators.
Hashimoto Lingling took a deep breath and fully performed warm-up exercises.
I have no intention of thinking about anything else.
"Lingling! Come on! Teacher believes in you!"
At this time, not far from the track, Risa Kamio, who was sitting in the front row, shouted with all her strength. By the side.
Hashimoto Lingling tilted her head in response and smiled seriously at Risa Kamio.
Then she glanced around the auditorium of the arena, but didn’t look for it.See the shadow of anyone you want to see.
This made her lower her head in disappointment, but she quickly cheered up.
Never give up at any time!
Giving up is a betrayal of your past efforts!
With this in mind, the game begins.
"Players all take their positions!"
The referee raised the starting gun and counted down to three.
"3, 2..."
"1!"
"Huh...!"
With the last three As the countdown sounded, Hashimoto Lingling took a deep breath and stared firmly ahead.
The next moment.
Two people ran into the two adjacent entrances to the stadium auditorium almost at the same time.
It wasn’t until the moment he saw his daughter that Hashimoto Naoji truly understood.
The words of the youngest son Junyou.
Going to those who need us is what this sentence really means.
"Come on, sister!"
Junyou put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly.
Can his voice be conveyed well?
I think so, it must be possible.
Tian Meiquanna turned around when he heard the voice, and when he saw the face that was thinking about everything, his whole body suddenly trembled uncontrollably.
"Junyou...?" she shouted with a trembling voice.
This is not a dream...
Hashimoto Lingling on the field also turned her head at this moment, and her inner inferiority and nervousness disappeared in an instant.
Instead, there are waves of longing for loved ones.
Dad, mom, younger brother...
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Everyone is here.
Naoji Hashimoto and Izumi Tami looked at each other, and tears poured out of each other's eyes as if summoned.
Junyou led Naoji Hashimoto and walked to his mother, Izumi Tami.
He took her hand and placed it on Hashimoto Naoji's.
Even though the two had been divorced for many years, they still showed no resistance at this moment.
Junyou held their hands together and smiled happily.
It's like a child whose parents quarrel and can't find a solution, so they can only use this simple and easy-to-understand stupid method to get their parents to reconcile.
"Mom, Dad, cheer for my sister." He said.
The two of them wiped the corners of their eyes, and there was no need to say anything more.
That's what they planned to do.
"Lingling, mommy loves you!"
"Daddy loves you too! I love you the most!"
"Come on!"
The voices of the two resounded throughout the arena, causing everyone in the audience to look back.
Most of them have a curious attitude.
Only the father and son in the row with the best seats had the same look in their eyes, as if they were seeing ghosts.
"What are you doing? I remembered to tell you to deal with it..."
The half-white-haired old man scolded angrily, and then stopped watching the game and stood up. About to leave.
"Father, I... I'm sorry."
The man wanted to retain the old man, at least after watching his daughter's game before leaving.
But he knew very well that his father was a cold-blooded and cruel person who had no emotions and only cared about value.
Hashimoto Ikuji clenched his hands tightly, feeling unwilling to do so.
Damn it!
Even if my status has changed from an illegitimate child to the legitimate heir of the group, my father has never looked at me or my mother?
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...
This is outrageous.
I will never become like a dead old man!
I will be more powerful than him and kill him one day!
So, Ailan.
You have such a great father, so you deserve to win the first place in the competition, right?
The fact that my damn big brother appears here proves that his daughter is also on the field?
This is even more impossible to lose.
Some crazy thoughts quietly emerged from the bottom of Hashimoto Ikuji’s heart.
His heart had long been unconsciously influenced by his father and had become distorted and abstract.
But Naoji Hashimoto on the other side did not notice him.
The whole family is still immersed in great joy.
In the arena.
After receiving support, Hashimoto Lingling felt that her whole body was full of strength.
Bang!
The starting gun sounded.
Hashimoto Lingling ran out in response.
Her eyes shine with confidence, and now she has the ability to outrun anyone!
No one can be her opponent...?
Shortly after starting the run.
The whole place was in an uproar.
There are only two moments that are most exciting to watch during the game.
One of them is the competition for the first position at the start of the race.
Ikuji Hashimoto slapped his thigh excitedly, "Well done Ailan! This is my daughter!"
I saw the runway.
The girl who stays in the first position, seems to be in good condition and still has some strength left, is Hashimoto Airan.
Risa Kamio rubbed her forehead and said to herself with a headacheSaid:
"Sure enough, Lingling is too reluctant to confront her?"
Hashimoto Airan.
Kitami Junior High School, third grader.
Because of the favorable family conditions.
He has been trained by top foreign long-distance running coaches since he was a child. He has the best training plan, the most advanced and high-end equipment and facilities for training, and the best nutritionists to plan three meals a day.
Impeccable in all aspects, it is not comparable to Hashimoto Lingling at that time.
The current situation is that Hashimoto Airan is ranked first.
Lingling Hashimoto was fifth.