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Sasha left to the street, he visited into the shadow of park and squatted to the bench. Today it lost this final battle. Although, of course, the second place in the competitions of this level - also good, nevertheless this not was by victory. Head still buzzed despite the fact that Sasha got numb from lying on the couch in the cloakroom. Now he simply wanted to now sit in the park, to breathe by warm spring air, which reeks by leaves and sun. The families with the children went for a walk past it on the square, with the curiosity casting looks to that broken, with the swum in eye face of athlete. The small boy of years five s sovochkom and by the pail of sand approached Sasha and for long attentively he looked at his bruise under the eye. Sasha smiled and he winked by healthy eye to boy. Young fellow squinted and efficient asked: - you that, uncle, hooligans did beat? Sasha was lost and even he did not find that to answer, but only it shook by arms. Boy sympathetically rocked by head and benevolently said: - you nauchis\' of karate both 4, and the you and will peel entire court! And boy, after writhing terrible rozhitsu, ridiculously waved by kulachonkami and feet directly before the elbows of Sasha, scattering sand from the bucket. - ugh, you! - astonished Sasha. - You Directly Bruce li! - 4 universal soldier, was insulted boy, I looked much cinema and I will also war in Vietnam. - straight-away in Vietnam? - smiled Sasha. - A that this such Vietnam, where this, you do know? - Not- A, I do not know, rolled up by head boy and, clearly copying adult, it added haughty, then 4 I do not sit here on the bench with the bruises on face. Sasha, struck of resourcefulness and to the logic of little-one, was not held and good-naturedly began to laugh. The mom of young fellow, who askance controlled their dialogue, shouted to the son: - Sasha, go here, do not prevent uncle from resting. Sasha with the respect looked large to the small namesake. - thus far, uncle, with the sigh said boy, I will go, mom calls. - me also Sasha they call, said large Sasha small. coffee house restaurant shop - we will be familiar, seriously pronounced boy and he lengthened to Sasha its small warm knob. By large Sasha easily pressed in her wide cam the small palm of boy. To him for some reason it was not wanted so that this chubby little boy would count his slabakom, whom will peel entire court. And he said: - this to me on the competitions bruise was placed. 4 second place engaged itself. - you will not lie? - having suspiciously squinted eyes, boy asked. - I honestly you tell, seriously pronounced Sasha. Boy again distrustful looked around large uncle with the bruise and said: - my dad nevertheless you beat. He landing force member was in the army. Sasha did not begin to argue with the young fellow. Let, if he wants, count its dad supermenom, is those more once it in it \"desatnik\", as little-one said. - probably, would beat, once it you have landing force member, agreed Aleksandr. - Sasha, again hailed little-one mom, let us go home, but that we to the cartoons will not have time.

Sasha left to the street, he visited into the shadow of park and squatted to the bench. Today it lost this final battle. Although, of course, the second place in the competitions of this level - also good, nevertheless this not was by victory. Head still buzzed despite the fact that Sasha got numb from lying on the couch coffee in coffee house restaurant shop the cloakroom. Now he simply wanted to now sit in the park, to breathe by warm spring air, which reeks by leaves and sun. The families with the children went for a walk past it on the square, with the curiosity casting looks to that broken, with the swum in eye face of athlete. The small boy of years five s sovochkom and by the pail of sand approached Sasha and coffee for long attentively he looked at his bruise under the eye. Sasha smiled and he winked by healthy eye to boy. Young fellow squinted and efficient asked: - you that, uncle, hooligans did beat? Sasha was lost and even he did not find that to answer, but only it shook by arms. Boy sympathetically rocked by head and benevolently said: - you nauchis\' of karate both 4, and the you and will peel entire court! And boy, after writhing terrible rozhitsu, ridiculously waved by kulachonkami and feet directly before the elbows of Sasha, scattering sand from the bucket. - ugh, you! - astonished Sasha. - You Directly Bruce li! - 4 universal soldier, was insulted boy, I looked much cinema and I will also war in Vietnam. - straight-away in Vietnam? - smiled Sasha. - A that this such Vietnam, where this, you do know? - Not- A, I do not know, rolled up by head boy and, clearly copying adult, it added haughty, then 4 I do not sit here on the bench with the bruises on face. Sasha, struck of resourcefulness and to the logic of little-one, was not held and good-naturedly began to laugh. The mom of young fellow, who askance controlled their dialogue, shouted to the son: - Sasha, go here, do not prevent uncle from resting. Sasha with the respect looked large to the small namesake. - thus far, uncle, with the sigh said boy, I will go, mom calls. - me also Sasha they call, said large Sasha small. - we will be familiar, seriously pronounced boy and he lengthened to Sasha its small warm knob. By large Sasha easily pressed in her wide cam the small palm of boy. To him for some reason it was not wanted so that this chubby little boy would count his slabakom, whom will peel entire court. And he said: - this to me on the competitions bruise was placed. 4 second place engaged itself. - you will not lie? - having suspiciously squinted eyes, boy asked. - I honestly you tell, seriously pronounced Sasha. Boy again distrustful looked around large uncle with the bruise and said: - my dad nevertheless you beat. He landing force member was in the army. Sasha did not begin to argue with the young fellow. Let, if he wants, count its dad supermenom, is those more once it in it \"desatnik\", as little-one said. - probably, would beat, once it you have landing force member, agreed Aleksandr. - Sasha, again hailed little-one mom, let us go home, but that we to the cartoons will not have time.

Sasha left to the street, he visited into the shadow of park and squatted to the bench. Today it lost this final battle. Although, of course, the second place in the competitions of this level - also good, nevertheless this not was by victory. Head still buzzed despite the fact that Sasha got numb from lying on the couch in the cloakroom. Now he simply wanted to now sit in the park, to breathe by warm spring air, which reeks by leaves and sun. The families with the children went for a walk past it on the square, with the curiosity casting looks to that broken, with the swum in eye face of athlete. The small boy of years five s sovochkom and by the pail of sand approached Sasha and for long attentively he looked at his bruise under the eye. Sasha smiled and he winked by healthy eye to boy. Young fellow squinted and efficient asked: - you that, uncle, hooligans coffee shop did beat? Sasha was lost and even he did not find that to answer, but only it shook by arms. Boy sympathetically rocked by head and benevolently said: - you nauchis\' of karate both 4, and the you and will peel entire court! And boy, after writhing terrible rozhitsu, ridiculously waved by kulachonkami and feet directly before the elbows of Sasha, scattering sand from the bucket. - ugh, you! - astonished Sasha. - You Directly Bruce li! - 4 universal soldier, was insulted boy, I looked much cinema and I will also war in Vietnam. - straight-away in Vietnam? - smiled Sasha. - A coffee house restaurant shop that this such Vietnam, where this, you do know? - Not- A, I do not know, rolled up by head boy and, clearly copying adult, it added haughty, then 4 I do not sit here on the bench with the bruises on face. Sasha, struck of resourcefulness and to the logic of little-one, was not held and good-naturedly began to laugh. The mom of young fellow, who askance controlled their dialogue, shouted to the son: - Sasha, go here, do not prevent uncle from resting. Sasha with the respect looked large to the small namesake. - thus far, uncle, with the sigh said boy, I will go, mom calls. - me also Sasha they call, said large Sasha small. - we will be familiar, seriously pronounced boy and he lengthened to Sasha its small warm knob. By large Sasha easily pressed in her wide cam the small palm of boy. To him for some reason it was not wanted so that this chubby little boy would count his slabakom, whom will peel entire court. And he said: - this to me on the competitions bruise was placed. 4 second place engaged itself. - you will not lie? - having suspiciously squinted eyes, boy asked. - I honestly you tell, seriously pronounced Sasha. Boy again distrustful looked around large uncle with the bruise and said: - my dad nevertheless you beat. He landing force member was in the army. Sasha did not begin to argue with the young fellow. Let, if he wants, count its dad supermenom, is those more once it in it \"desatnik\", as little-one said. - probably, would beat, once it you have landing force member, agreed Aleksandr. - Sasha, again hailed little-one mom, let us go home, but that we to the cartoons will not have time.