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The sunlight pierced through the clouds, illuminating every inch of the school's sports field as if it were sparkling like emerald. Outside the football field, the students and teachers' attention were all focused on the field, each one anticipating a breath-taking moment.
Standing in the center of the field, Murano Rimi smiled and tilted her head slightly to one side, as if evaluating every corner of the field.
Her hair shone with a faint luster in the sunlight, like a flash of lightning on the field, instantly capturing everyone's attention.
"Hey, Shinichi, look at that! Rimi is actually on the field, and she's playing soccer, not dodgeball!" a student stared fixedly at Rimi on the field, his voice filled with disbelief.
Standing outside the field, Izumi Shinichi's gaze fell gently on Rimi, responding with a smile, "Maybe she wants to test her limits."
The referee's whistle sounded, and the soccer ball was kicked into the sky, drawing a graceful arc.
Rimi is like a lightning bolt, surpassing all the boys on the field in an instant. Her movements are not only fast, but also extremely agile, as if her body contains an incredible power.
As the ball is about to touch the ground, Rimi makes a beautiful side pass, and the ball instantly flies over the opposing goalkeeper's head.
"Wow! Rimi is really amazing!" Shinichi exclaimed excitedly, standing up and raising his hands above his head, cheering loudly.
Rimi turned around with a smile, her eyes sharply focused on the goal. Then, with a powerful kick, the soccer ball flew like a shooting star directly into the opponent's goal.
The goalkeeper hadn't reacted yet, and could only watch the ball fly into the net. The audience immediately erupted into thunderous cheers, with chants of "Rimi! Rimi!" echoing continuously, deafeningly loud.
The score on the scoreboard has changed, and now it's one to five. Rimi's team is already far ahead.
"This is like something that's happening in a dream!" exclaimed a boy wearing glasses.
Shinichi smiled and said calmly, "This is her usual standard, she just didn't have the chance to show it before."
The competition did not stop because of this unexpected scene. In fact, Rimi's outstanding performance seemed to ignite the entire scene, even causing the opponents to feel pressure involuntarily. They began to make consecutive mistakes, unable to even execute the most basic passes.
"But Rimi did not slack off because of this. In a fast break, she cleverly avoided the multiple defensive players of the opposing team, and then skillfully headed the ball into the goal, once again causing cheers throughout the entire field.
"Rimi, you're so amazing!" a teammate excitedly walked over, with a face full of surprise.
Rimi smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear, replying, "I guess I'm just lucky. I feel really relaxed today."
In the end, the final whistle sounded, and Rimi's team won the game with overwhelming dominance.
"Rimi, you must join us again for the second half of the game!" a male classmate exclaimed excitedly.
Rimi smiled and shook her head, "No, I'm already very tired. You guys go ahead and let someone else play."
She secretly thought to herself that if things continued like this, she might really become the center of attention. In that case, her Mi parasite might be discovered by others, and that wouldn't be a good thing. After all, in this world, it's better to keep some things low-key.
"I'm tired, no need for me. Let another male classmate take over." Rimi declined, thinking that she should stop now, as the physical strength of girls is about to reach its limit.
If she keeps playing, she will become like Messi, and she doesn't want to attract unnecessary trouble and attention. Otherwise, it would be a disaster if someone discovers the "Mi" parasite.
Shinichi walked past and lightly tapped Rimi on the shoulder, praising her, "Rimi, you performed exceptionally well today, you don't seem like a beginner at all." In reality, he knew that Mi's secret assistance played a significant role.
Rimi smiled at Shinichi and responded, "Thank you for your praise, Shinichi. I just wanted Mi to experience different activities and also explore the potential of my legs after being parasitized."
Shinichi nodded understandingly and said, "Well, just don't tire yourself out too much. Otherwise, when we get back, we'll have to indulge ourselves again."
The two of them left the football field, brimming with passion and vitality, side by side.
"Is the next class when you're going to play basketball? The game is about to start, right?" Rimi asked curiously.
"That's right. Are you ready to witness my outstanding performance?" Shinichi replied confidently.
"Will you ask Right to help you?" Rimi asked again.
"Um, Right is resting right now. For some reason, whenever it reads or engages in battle to a certain extent, it automatically goes into sleep mode," Shinichi explained.
"Got it, I'll be looking forward to seeing your performance," Rimi said with a smile.
On the basketball court at school, an intense and exciting basketball scrimmage is taking place.
The sunlight shines through the tall leaves, casting a dappled pattern on the hardwood court, creating an interplay of light and shadow. In the stands, students and teachers are watching the game attentively, focusing on every move on the court.
Shinichi is wearing a blue and white sports suit, holding a basketball, and standing near the three-point line.
His eyes are sharp, focused intently on the opposing goalkeeper. Despite the distance, he doesn't hesitate to take the shot. At the same time, he silently thinks to himself, "It has to go in!"
The basketball drew a perfect arc, tracing a beautiful trajectory in the air, and finally with a "swish," cleanly and neatly went through the hoop.
"It went in again, my basketball skills are really something!" Shinichi secretly rejoiced in his heart.
"Shinichi, you're amazing, woohoo!" Rimi stood in the audience, excitedly waving her arms and shouting.
Shinichi smiled at Rimi and made a "yeah" gesture with both hands, looking quite confident.
But all of this was seen by a displeased male classmate. He deliberately stuck out his foot to trip Shinichi as he passed by, causing Shinichi to almost fall.
"What's that guy up to?" Shinichi glared at him, but didn't react, choosing to continue the game.
The game resumed, and the atmosphere on the court became even more tense. The opponent's defense clearly strengthened, as if they were all surrounding Shinichi. With only five seconds left, he was trapped in a corner of the court, with no chance to pass the ball.
Shinichi made up his mind, "I don't care, I'll give it my all!" He exerted all his strength and once again threw the ball towards the basket. The basketball seemed to carry some kind of magic as it flew over half the court and, with a "thud," miraculously went in.
"I can't believe it!" The audience erupted in excitement, chanting "Shinichi! Shinichi!"
"You're amazing, Shinichi!" Rimi's face lit up with joy as she couldn't help but run onto the stage and embrace Shinichi.
Shinichi smiled and gently patted Rimi's head, with a hint of emotion in his eyes: "Actually, it's just good luck!"
The seemingly unhappy male classmate glanced at them, his face clearly darkening. However, Shinichi and Rimi seemed to have no intention of acknowledging his presence.
"Maybe Right secretly helped you from behind!" Rimi said playfully, with a hint of mischief in her eyes.
"Haha, if that's the case, I'll make sure to ask it properly later when no one's paying attention, whether it's awake or not," Shinichi responded, raising an eyebrow slightly.
Rimi glanced at her watch, then looked up at Shinichi and asked, "I'm going to the convenience store now to buy some things. Is there anything you'd like to drink or eat?"
Shinichi rubbed his stomach, clearly feeling hungry. "Well, if you can, please buy me a bottle of water and two bread rolls. My stomach is starting to growl."
"Okay, then you wait for me here. I'll come find you as soon as I finish shopping," Rimi said with a smile, then turned and headed to the convenience store.
Shinichi held a basketball and stood far away from the hoop, looking puzzled as he asked himself, "Was that last dunk really just luck?"
He turned slightly, facing away, and with his Right hand, he threw the ball behind him. The ball flew through the air, drawing a perfect arc, and then went straight into the hoop.
"Turns out it's not just a stroke of luck, Right, you've been awake for a while, haven't you?" Shinichi muttered to himself, suddenly feeling that everything had become somewhat eerie.
At that moment, the male classmate who had previously seemed somewhat displeased, named Taniyama, happened to walk onto the field and caught sight of Shinichi standing there talking to himself.
"I told you not to help me. This is just a game with no purpose of winning or losing. From your perspective, you might think it's foolish," Shinichi said softly to what seemed like an invisible entity.
"Alright, alright, you always like to show off and don't let me participate at all. I'm tired, I'm going to bed!" a voice seemed to respond in Shinichi's mind, that was "Right."
"Ah, I'm tired too, really." Shinichi let out a big yawn and was about to leave.
Suddenly, a voice shouted and interrupted his movement: "Hey, Izumi Shinichi!"
Shinichi turned his head and saw Taniyama standing there. He furrowed his brow slightly and asked, "You haven't left yet, Taniyama?"
"What's the deal with you muttering to yourself just now? Practicing your pick-up lines?" Taniyama asked nonchalantly.
Shinichi didn't say much, just responded lightly, "I was just about to change clothes and leave."
"Wait a minute!" Taniyama suddenly reached out and grabbed Shinichi, with a hint of urgency in his eyes.
"Murano Rimi, the girl from class 3, you know I've always had a crush on her, right?"
"Oh, really?" Shinichi responded, gently shaking off Taniyama's hand.
"So you want me to stay away from her?" Shinichi continued to ask.
"No, I want to challenge you, to see who's better!" Taniyama said through gritted teeth.
Shinichi smiled wryly and replied, "Shouldn't this kind of thing depend on Rimi's own willingness?"
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