My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Pushing open the door of the coffee shop, a copper bell on the door made a crisp sound, but Kitahara Hideji came in and took a look, and found that there was no one in the coffee shop—the decoration is quite stylish, and the location is not bad! Is business so sluggish?

Just as he was about to ask twice if anyone was there, a person in the corner seat poked his head and waved his catkin, and said with a chuckle, "Student Beiyuan, I'm here."

Kitahara Hideji heard the sound and looked, and found that it was Suzuki Noki, and immediately frowned slightly.

Seeing that he was not moving, Suzuki Noki got up and walked over, stretched out his hand and asked with a smile, "Where is the letter?"

Kitahara Hideji held the letter up to the light, and found that it was empty, but he didn't throw away the letter, but actually handed it to Suzuki Hideki, and said with a smile: "The letter has been delivered, it's nothing I'm leaving first, Suzuki-san."

Sending the letter is false, but lying to yourself is true, this is wrong, it is better to go first, and settle the score later.

Suzuki Noki didn't stop him, just flicked the envelope and said with a smile: "That's great, this is finally remembering me as an 'old friend'... Hey, Kitahara-san, I can let you take the initiative to meet me for the first time, You can take the initiative to come to see me for the second or third time. We are not fools, so it is better to save each other some time?"

Kitahara Hideji stopped, and turned back to look at Suzuki Noki, and she also tilted her head and looked at Kitahara Hideji playfully, with the unique style of a three-point girl-don't be deceived by this appearance, this is A very strong person at heart. I didn't like to chat with her in the coffee shop last time. I don't know what tricks this person has done to drive the teacher to trick me into the coffee shop. It's a bit of a right word, and he will never give up until he achieves his goal.

Hideji Kitahara smiled and said, "Then what does Suzuki-san want from me?"

He wanted to hear what Suzuki Noki wanted to do. He shouldn't have had any major grievances before, and he didn't seem to be ambushing himself, but simply wanted to talk to himself.

"Please take a seat first, I will get tired if I stand for a long time! You can choose any seat you like, but we only accept the two of us today. By the way, I like to sit in the corner."

"I like to sit nearby." Kitahara Hideji didn't talk to Suzuki Noki about gentlemanly demeanor, and sat down at the seat by the door, while Suzuki Noki smiled, and sat down opposite Kitahara Hideji in a very tolerant manner—full of tolerance It was Yuchaogan——then smiled and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"water!"

Suzuki Noki rang the table bell to summon a waiter, and then ordered: "Two glasses of water, one at 36 degrees Celsius, one at..." She looked at Kitahara Hideji, and Kitahara Hideji said casually: " random."

The waiter immediately went to prepare, and Suzuki Noki explained with a smile: "I have a bad stomach, so I can't drink things that are too cold or too hot."

Kitahara Hideji doesn't care, Suzuki Noki just wants to drink 100 degrees of boiling water, that's her freedom, she just smiled and asked again: "What can you do with me, Suzuki-san."

"I want Kitahara to work for me, is that okay?"

"Potency? What to do?"

"How about playing baseball with me?"

Kitahara Hideji looked at her in surprise, not sure what this meant, and asked strangely, "Baseball? Are you referring to softball?"

Baseball and softball come from the same source, but generally speaking, one is outdoors and the other is indoors. The baseball field is large and the softball field is small. Boys generally play baseball, and girls generally play softball—the private Daifuku Academy does have a women’s softball team.

Of course, there are also men's softball games and women's baseball games, but in terms of scale, they are not so small. The main reason is that it is difficult to recruit people. Generally, when girls play baseball, they may not be able to throw the ball from the pitcher's mound to the hitting zone, even if they do. The ball is also slow, it's harder to miss than to hit, and the softball field is too small for boys.

For example, the pitching distance of baseball is 18.4 meters, and that of softball is 12.2 meters, which is the difference between sixty feet and forty feet. It's only twenty feet off, but that's another matter entirely.

If Noki Suzuki is going to play, he should also play softball, right? But what does it mean to take yourself with you?

When the water arrived, Suzuki Noki was in a strange special cup, while Kitahara Hideji was in an ordinary glass. Suzuki Noki took a sip of water, and said with a smile: "It's baseball, yes, the school's baseball club is too disappointing, I'm going to regroup, I'm short of a good pitcher, what do you want to do?"

Hideji Kitahara felt strange, is this school run by your family? You said reorganize the team? But he didn't care about it, it's none of his business, he replied casually: "I don't want to, I don't have time."

"What kind of ball are you good at? Hi-low? Slider? Curve? Drop? Four-seam fingering? Two-seam fastball?" Suzuki Noki took another sip of water, talking to himself, but very Asked with interest.

"I don't know how to play baseball, and I don't intend to learn." Hideji Kitahara frowned slightly. Does Suzuki Noki understand human language?

Suzuki Noki's expression didn't change when he was rejected, and he still smiled and said, "Well, I don't like to force others. Kitahara-san, but I really need a pitcher with potential. Can you think about it again? We can do an equivalent In exchange, what request can you ask for?"

Although the other party cheated first, but the words are still reasonable, not tough or messy, then the previous cheating can be defined as wanting to talk very much, but it is not unforgivable. Hideji Kitahara's expression also slowed down slightly, and he replied seriously: "I'm very busy and don't have time to participate in club activities. Thank you for your invitation, Suzuki-san, go find someone else!"

Suzuki Noki lowered his head, his smile gradually disappeared, and said softly: "Is this the only way? It's such a pity..."

"Sorry." Kitahara Hideji stood up and was about to leave. It didn't take three people to carry the letter along the way. Fuyumi and Yuli were still waiting on the opposite side of the road. It is estimated that Yiluotou's temperament has long been impatient, and he probably cursed secretly.

Suzuki Noki didn't get up to see him off, but continued to say sadly: "My father likes baseball very much, I hope I can give him a good game, the Koshien game led by me..."

It is not uncommon to like baseball in Japan, but Suzuki Noki's tone made people feel pitiful, Kitahara Hideji hesitated for a while and said tentatively: "My father..."

Suzuki Noki raised his eyes and looked up, and there was a sparkle in his eyes, and Kitahara Hideji couldn't help but look up, but he could only see the ceiling, and he understood something in his heart, bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, this is really embarrassing. sorry."

It turned out that it was for the deceased father, so it is more understandable to use some innocuous tricks. Kitahara Hideji was silent for a while, looking at the sad girl, he felt a little soft-hearted, but he did have limited time, and he did not know how to understand baseball, so he could only comfort him with false words: "Then I hope you can find a good candidate, Suzuki-san. Don't worry, there are many boys in the school, and there are still two and a half years, if not, you can wait for the first grade next year, and you will find it if you look slowly."

Suzuki Noki looked up and smiled, gentle as a flower, weak and sad with three points of strength, "I am not in good health, two and a half years... I may not have so much time."

The light in the coffee shop was cleverly lit. She sat there with her face up slightly, her eyelashes reflected the light and there were stars and tears. The five-month-old girl in the hospital is notoriously sick.

But a very good girl, with filial piety, did not give up on herself even when she was seriously ill, but kept on studying in the hospital bed. Under such harsh conditions, she can still be ranked with herself, who has returned to the furnace. This is worthy of respect, and even said worthy of respect.

It's amazing! It can only be said that God is jealous of beauty, which is a pity.

Kitahara Hideji sat back involuntarily, and asked softly, "Suzuki-san, what's the disease?" Anyway, he was going to brush up the skill [Medical Skills] so that he could find a way to wake Fukuzawa Naotaka in the future. At that time, he felt that he could do something secretly, and that he could do a good deed if he could save such a respectable girl.

"Congenital heart and lung function is not perfect. As my body grows, my heart and lung burden is getting heavier and heavier. The doctor said a long time ago that I may fall asleep at any time and not wake up. The shadow of death has always enveloped me. I used to be autistic for a long time, and even got Savant-Syndrome, and Savant-Syndrome saved me, allowing me to appear in front of you today."

Hideji Kitahara nodded slightly. His [Medical Skills] skill level has been improving. Although he has not improved it yet, he has integrated a lot of medical books. Needless to say, his heart and lung function is not perfect. It is easy to understand. The importance of those two organs does not need to be talked about As long as there is a problem, people can't bear it, and he also knows about Savant-Syndrome, which can be called "scholar syndrome".

The disease has a 1 in 2,000 chance of appearing in people with developmental disabilities such as autism, autism, and Asperger's syndrome. The symptoms shown are music, drawing, computing, drawing, and building 3D models Extremely talented, there is even a one in 100,000 chance of producing a super genius.

For example, Mr. Peak, the prototype in the movie "Rain Man", has mechanical memory ability, has memorized more than 15,000 books, and can tell the number, telephone number, zip code, and history of every city, village, street, and highway he passes through. ... Known as a living "encyclopedia".

Another example is the ability to have a strong mental calculation ability, and can instantly tell how many seconds a person has lived for sixty-five years, three months and seven days.

The human brain is amazing, and its potential is far from being fully developed-for Suzuki Noki, this is luck in a great misfortune, a ray of light in hell.

It's no wonder that she was able to get full marks in the first grade of high school. This kind of person cannot be speculated by common sense. In human history, there are many painters, writers, musicians, and architects who have made extraordinary achievements due to this disease. Even scientists.

A little bit of luck in despair made people feel even more sad. Kitahara Hideji stretched out his hand and said softly, "Can I hold your hand, Suzuki-san."

He has already believed it, and feels completely reasonable, and now he just wants to use his skills to determine the severity of the condition, so as to judge how long the poor girl can last. If it can be saved, it's okay to save it secretly. He didn't even think of getting any benefits, he just felt sorry and sympathized.

Suzuki Noki nodded lightly, reached out to shake hands with Hideji Kitahara, and said softly after a while: "Your hand is very warm, thank you, Kitahara-san! I have seen you throw tennis balls, you have great potential, Kitahara-san, as long as you Training under my guidance, you can definitely become the ace pitcher of a team, and you can help me complete the..."

She couldn't continue talking, because Kitahara Hideji was holding her hand harder and harder, and her face was getting uglier. She felt a little hurt, and couldn't help but said: "Don't feel sorry for me, Bei Yuan, please relax, I have already felt your heart, it is really very warm..."

Hideji Kitahara didn't relax his grip, raised his head and smiled and said, "Sad? It seems like there's nothing to be sad about... Suzuki-san, did your father really pass away?"