There are many people at the intersection in front of Sendai Station.
Xueyeluo stood in front of the red light, lowering his head, waiting for the crowd to pass.
"——Fall?"
A voice came from the side. He looked up.
The person standing was wearing a school uniform from a strange city, but his face was familiar. His teammate in Akita Prefecture that year, he was a substitute in the secondary offense and rarely had the chance to play. He always sat next to him and handed him water.
"It's really you!" The other party's eyes lit up.
The green light is on. The crowd streamed past them.
"Are you still playing volleyball?"
Xueyeluo paused.
"Still fighting."
He said. The voice is soft but steady.
The teammate laughed: "Great! I thought you shouldn't give up. By the way, why did you figure it out again? I remember you said you would never play again when you left."
How did you figure it out? Xueyeluo thought for a while.
He thought of the man serving the ball alone in the sunset, until his fingers turned red. I remember the phrase "Then are you willing to have the same dream as me now?" Thinking of the match point moment, when the ball fell from a height, he stretched out his hand in the air——
Then he said something.
"Because someone gave me the ball."
The teammates were stunned for a moment.
Xueyeluo didn't explain. The green light had long since turned on, and the crowd had already left. He looked at his teammates and nodded as a farewell.
When he turned around, his teammates shouted from behind:
"Is that person in good hands?"
Xueye fell without stopping.
"Very good."
Purpose: Love and Peace
