I really don’t want to play basketball

In fact, Araki’s sprain was not serious, and after a night’s rest, Araki was able to tiptoe the next day.

Of course, this is not to say that Masako Araki’s careful support before is superfluous, after all, for people who play basketball, important parts such as ankles are injured, and there is always nothing wrong with being careful.

And taking this opportunity, in a short period of time, it can be regarded as dispelling the idea of Masako Araki continuing to train Araki Hikoichi, so that Araki Hikoichi got a small vacation.

So these days, Araki Hikoichi has enjoyed his previous leisure days again.

And with this matter, Masako Araki also has leisure time for the time being.

After breakfast, Araki lay on the sofa with his left leg dragged, and Masako Araki also sat next to Araki Hikoichi, holding Araki Hikoichi’s left foot to the leg injury, and gently helping him massage the injury.

Although there seems to be a bit of a beautiful atmosphere on the screen, the atmosphere becomes a little funny in the occasional “hissing” sound of Arakihiko’s gasping for air.

“Ahhh

“Oh, Sister Masako let me go,” Araki Hikoichi begged for mercy pitifully, “Let my ankles be okay, massage or something is really… Aaaah! ”

Araki Hikoichi’s words did not finish, and with a slight force in Araki’s hand, he interrupted Araki Hikoichi’s words.

“How? Do you still have any questions? Hikoichi! Masako Araki asked with a smile, her hands resting on Araki Hikoichi’s ankles, the smile on her face was a little more threatening.

“No, no problem.” Arakihiko swallowed his saliva and said, “Actually, Sister Masako is still very comfortable to press, I’m just worried that Sister Masako will be very hard.” ”

“Hmph, knowing that I will be very hard, I will not honestly lie down for me!” Masako Araki’s smile disappeared and was replaced by blame, and she patted Araki Hikoichi’s ankles, “If it weren’t for the fact that your feet could get better quickly, do you think I want to help you massage!” ”

“Hey, hey.” Arakihiko smiled and scratched his head embarrassedly, “Well, because it really hurts.” ”

“It’s weird if it doesn’t hurt!” Masako Araki glanced at Arakihiko angrily, looking at the familiar smile on Arakihiko’s face, although she was still blaming, the strength on her hand still became soft, “Who let you accidentally sprain!” ”

“Well, not anymore…”

Araki hurried to assure.

“Well, don’t let me see you hurt again, or you know.” Masako Araki shook her white fist, making Araki look away a little embarrassed.

After another massage, Masako Araki stopped moving.

She stood up and moved her numb arm.

“Eh, Sister Masako, I’ll go and pour you a glass of water.” Looking a little tired, Araki jumped and wanted to go to the refrigerator to pour a glass of ice water for Masako Araki.

But before he could get up, Masako Araki pressed Hikoichi’s shoulder and pressed the latter back onto the sofa.

“You better lie down obediently, otherwise it will be troublesome to hurt it again.” Masako Araki said angrily, “As for the water, I’ll just pour it myself.” ”

Now Araki Hikoichi is even more embarrassed, Masako sister not only helped him massage, but as a result, he couldn’t even help pour a glass of water when he was tired, which made him feel a little strange from the bottom of his heart.

Especially looking at the faint exhaustion on Masako Araki’s fair and beautiful face, made Araki want to rub Masako Araki’s face and smooth her slightly frowned brows by the way.

And when Arakihiko was stunned, Masako Araki had already poured water and walked back with a cup.

“What’s wrong?” Looking at Arakihiko’s stunned look, Masako Araki asked.

“Huh? It’s okay, it’s okay…” Arakihiko hurriedly waved his hand to explain, and then he slowly withdrew his hand, hesitated, but still spoke: “That Masako-san… It’s really bothering you. ”

Looking at Araki Hikoichi who seemed a little embarrassed, Masako Araki laughed directly.

She patted Araki on the knee and motioned for him to leave a place for herself.

Araki did so, and after Araki Masako sat down, she put Araki’s left leg on her thigh, so that Araki’s ankle was raised as high as possible, which helped to recover.

“When I took care of you before, it was much more troublesome than now, why didn’t you tell me about trouble before?” Masako Araki smiled and held the water cup and looked at Araki Hikoichi with interest.

“It’s not that I didn’t understand things before,” Araki replied embarrassedly.

“Oh, that Hikoichi means to say…” Masako Araki’s body pressed towards Araki Hikoichi, who could even feel the heat of her breath hitting his face, “Are you sensible now?” ”

Arakihiko blushed, he looked away and muttered in a low voice, “Probably…”

“Oh, and blush.” Masako Araki smiled and pinched Arakihiko’s red face, and then handed the water cup to Arakihiko’s face, “No, drink the saliva.” ”

“Well.” It happened that Araki Hikoichi was also a little thirsty, so he took the water cup handed by Masako Araki and drank the remaining half of the water.

When he finished drinking, Araki Hikoichi suddenly reacted.

Wait, how is half a glass of water?

By the way, the other half was drunk by Sister Masako …

But, doesn’t that mean…

Arakihiko looked at the rim of the cup in his hand, which was slightly moist and reflected a shimmer.

Does this count as indirect kissing?!

Araki Hikoichi’s face turned red, and at the same time, his heartbeat was like a deer bumping, fast and scary.

“Why are you still stunned after drinking, give it to me.” Masako Araki interrupted Hikoichi Araki’s stunned look and said.

Arakihiko, who came back to his senses, handed the quilt back in a panic, he looked at Masako Araki’s still normal face, and took a deep breath to calm his mood.

Sister Masako didn’t seem to have thought of this, but fortunately it was okay.

Arakihiko muttered to himself.

But because of Araki Hikoichi’s nervousness, he did not find that although Araki Masako’s face was calm, her ears were soaked in red light, and even her small earlobes became a fiery red color.

Masako Araki placed the cup on the table, and then she half-leaned on the back of the sofa, not looking at Araki Hikoichi.

“Want to watch TV?” Masako Araki asked without squinting. _

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