I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

12:10 minutes.

During this time, this leisure place suddenly had a lot of guests, and it was necessary to queue up.

"Let's try again later. I've deliberately asked many baseball seniors for advice and learned some new methods. I'm very confident that I can beat you."

Ronko Ogasawara said with a faint smile.

"...Okay, you shouldn't need to bet anything this time, right?"

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, then asked.

Ogasawara Ronko said slowly, "Of course there are rewards in the competition, but this time it's the same. Those who lose, please treat yourself to dinner."

While talking, the glove that Ogasawara bought last time turned out to be a little worn out in Lunzi Ogasawara's hand, and Li Yan was a little terrified. .

During the ten minutes or so queuing time, the two people sitting in the waiting room did not speak much.

Li Yan stood up and went to the toilet a little.

However, in the specialty store passing by the baseball stadium, Li Yan, who had passed by, suddenly turned back.

"?!"

Li Yan was a little stunned. In this store, new baseball products were launched.

To tell the truth, Li Yan was generally interested in baseball. If someone played with him, he would be happy to exercise, but he would not spend money on sports equipment.

It's just that, outside the glass window, some special designs have been launched during this period of time, such as green baseballs, gold-striped bats, and... The bat-printed catching sleeve caught his attention.

He opened his thin and deflated wallet and was caught in a dilemma.

As a result, inexpensive special gloves were handed over to Rinko Ogasawara.

"……what is this?"

Ronko Ogasawara looked at this glove and was quickly attracted by the black bat logo, but asked without changing his face.

"I saw it by chance, and I always felt that you would like it... Let's say it's a Christmas present. Also, it seems that the ice layer of the relationship between An Yuan-senpai and her father has melted. Here is the credit of Miss Ogasawara. I sincerely thank you for this period of time. Help, Miss Ogasawara."

Li Yan looked at Ronko Ogasawara and explained.

"...Few women like bats, especially Japanese women. I always feel...Li, you rarely give gifts to the opposite sex, and I'm not a vampire, so how can I like a hideous icon like a bat?"

Ogasawara raised his head and said with a somewhat mocking expression.

"Is it like this..." Li Yan asked, his confidence suddenly shaken after he said that.

This sentence directly destroyed his self-confidence. Just like Ogasawara Rinko said, he rarely buys gifts for the opposite sex. He bought gloves for Gabriel and samurai dolls for Eiri during his last trip. Seller] left a bad review, what's more, he is still a famous cartoonist of [Lily Fate] at the University of Tokyo, and he is in an extremely embarrassing situation...

"This glove cost thousands of dollars... If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have suddenly bought it..." Li Yan thought helplessly.

"..."

Ogasawara Lunzi happily looked at Li Yan's cranky expression. In fact, she still had a word that she hadn't revealed to Li Yan.That is: [Don't believe everything a woman says. 】

She put the new glove on her left hand and smiled with satisfaction.

--【lb! 】

At 12:30, on the original river bank, in an instant, the 140+ speed changing ball was smashed out with a crisp sound, like history repeating itself again...

"..."

While hesitating, Rinko Ogasawara finally threw a fastball and lost the game without any suspense.

She lowered her new gloved hand and stared at the baseball as it flew farther and farther, indifferent.

In the end, she couldn't escape this vicious circle...

"Poison..." Ogasawara Ronko whispered.

In the sky, light snow had already begun to fall, and the girl standing in the falling snow seemed to be willing to be poisoned to death, showing a smile.

She once looked at the expression of this person who was full of excitement and told a story.

She appreciates focused people.

She had watched this man go his own way in the hope of helping the teacher and the girl.

She also doesn't hate people with excess energy.

She once looked at the frustrated figure standing in the twilight light and shadow.

Maybe... She couldn't hate such a person.

Since I can't hate it, how can I leave...

At that time, she regarded him as the source of fire in the cold world, warming everything around her. Ema Anhara is a person who is afraid of cold, so is Professor Kokura, and so is Aoi Miyamori... She is also eager for the embers it's warm...

"Sorry, Yumi, it's not time yet... just wait a little longer." Rinko Ogasawara whispered calmly and indifferently.

According to the agreement, on the way back, Li Yan received a warm oil paper bag in his hand.

"Next time, I will definitely not lose." Ogasawara Ronko took out a meat bun from the bag, looked at Li Yan calmly, and announced again calmly.

Li Yan always felt that those eyes had an indescribable feeling of cold and pressure, and he cautiously persuaded: "I hope Miss Ogasawara doesn't take it too seriously..."

In principle, Xiao Li didn't answer this sentence. The two were walking in the snowy street. She raised her head. In this western-style street in the snow scene, her delicate facial features seemed to have a bit of foreign blood. It seems to be a gothic loli from a fairy tale.