She coughed, and for a moment it suddenly seemed to become a little unnatural, and her eyes drifted away, as if she was quickly thinking about how to break this delicate atmosphere for a second.

Then she came up with the answer.

"So, that's why I'm going to start training again!" she stammered, then raised her voice as if she were looking at it with a stiff face, and straightened her back, as if she had mustered up the courage to make some terrible declaration next, and this expression caused Uncle Xiàn to raise his eyebrows to express his doubts and interest, and he intended to listen expectantly.

As a result, the next second, she raised the food paper bag that she was still holding in her right hand at him, and said loudly with a spirit like swallowing mountains and rivers:

"Because, only love and rice balls cannot be disappointed!"

Uncle Jibe looked like he had been cleansed by someone once. He tilted his head slightly, and even though he was standing in the backlight at the moment, he could still see that his face was full of "Oh my God, why am I talking to this woman, I really need treatment", which looked a little funny.

“…… Huh?!"

Without doing anything, Liu Quan simply lifted the paper bag in his hand and handed it over.

"Do you want to eat?"

Uncle Kibe stared at the paper bag with a disgusted expression, as if a zombie would come out of the paper bag to bite him at any moment.

Eliminating the previous feeling of mystery embarrassment (?), Liu Quan finally began to feel a little subtle pleasure at this moment.

This is really a perverted (?) feeling, but Liu Quan finds that it seems good to be so bad once in a while.

…… Speaking of which, why every time she sees Tezuka Kunimitsu, her image can be automatically switched to a healthy and upward good child paper, and when she sees Uncle Jibu, the painting style is automatically changed to ** young woman, this is really a question worth thinking about.

"Please try it. I did it myself, and I'm a little bit confident about it. Her bad heart rose again, and she continued to invite (?) the uncle who never got tired of eating—he couldn't really accept the invitation to sit down and eat anyway, so why didn't she be more generous?

"Willow, Spring...... Xinya!" Uncle Jibe gritted his teeth and spat out her name, and his face became impossible to be more hideous in an instant.

"That's how you treat people and you occasionally...... Isn't it hard to be a little cute?!"

The pleasant smile on Liu Quan's face froze for a moment.

In、What are you talking about, trace department SAMA!Concern or cuteness,That's not the keywords that fit the style of the snake spirit of the Xinya girl, right......!?

"That, that! Speaking of which, ......!" she hurriedly used her epic [Gu left and right] skill again, "Jibe-kun, uh...... I'm here today, and it's because, ...... Did you hear that I'm training here?"

Uncle Jibe got stuck in a second.

Sure enough, in terms of words, he bluntly used [Truth Killing], and he would kill this gorgeous Ice Emperor in seconds.

Thinking about it from this point of view, perhaps the formation of Uncle Jibe's T-kitchen attribute of Kunimitsu Ozuka is probably ...... It's also because Tezuka's words are serious and frank, and what he says is completely sincere, so Uncle Jibe will feel ...... Extraordinarily hard to resist?!

Sen Sen felt that he was a little closer to the truth, and Liu Quan, who pursed his lips, felt a little smug and ...... for some reason 怅然 (?!).

There was a hint of amazement in the chest for a moment.,This must be because I helplessly found that I could only focus on the friendship line ENDING.,Sure enough, whether it's in the world of life or in the game world, it's a pitiful little transparent that no one loves.。

Liu Quan sighed silently, revealing a [gentle and harmless smile], and rounded the field back on his own.

"yes, I really want to have this thought, 'How about trying again', thanks to what you said to me that day......" Her gaze drifted slightly, skimming over his shoulder to look at the glow of the setting sun behind him, and a faint smile of melancholy and emptiness hung on her face.

Uncle Jibu was stunned.

Who knew that Liu Quan's character would collapse in the next second.

"But where did you hear about it...... I didn't tell a lot of people......" she muttered to herself, as if she were really trying to think and make her own guesses.

"There's no way the staff here can sue you...... Of course, Tezuka-kun probably won't sue you...... It's not that I've asked him to keep it a secret for me, but he's the kind of person who thinks it's normal to get back from a serious injury and start training, and there's no need to tell anyone in particular. Yanagizumi's voice seemed to be getting louder and louder unconsciously--of course, this was her intention, because she felt a little responsible to clarify a little in front of Uncle Jibe that she hadn't actually brushed much Tezuka Kunimitsu's favorability--

Sure enough, as soon as Tezuka's name was mentioned, Uncle Jibe's ears immediately stood up, and he listened very carefully!

Liu Quan glanced at him without a trace, and after discovering this helpless fact, he immediately felt a little angry.

“…… So there is only one person left who is suspicious. She lifted her head and exhaled a long breath, glaring at Uncle Jibu meaninglessly.

"Speaking of which...... Sure enough, it was Yu Shijun who sued you? She said emotionally in an exclamatory tone, "He really won't hide anything from you......"

Uncle Jibe gave her a blank look, and the look in his eyes fully explained how inappropriate he felt her stupid exclamation.

"Hey, you're -- is it too much to start playing tennis again, is it a shameful thing, why are you hiding it from anyone else if it's not?"

Liu Quan was concentrating on brushing the lines of the goddess (menstrual disease) paranoia, and was hit by Uncle Jibu's straight ball unexpectedly, and couldn't help but stammered a little for a while.

…… SAMA: You really take it for granted, and don't give people any chance to deny it at all...... In fact, she wanted to answer "yes" just now in the style of her ** young woman's painting.

Now that she has been assigned the only answer, she can only go along with it.

"But...... I always feel like it's useless, it's not like something I would do......"

"Ahh

…… Really...... People who can say a simple and simple mood particle so beautifully, so wonderfully, so heartwarming...... It's really the first super platinum shiny prince SAMA of the crowd's favorability MAX?

Liu Quan feels that this world is really not suitable for his own voice control, and if he stays any longer, he will collapse his personality......

"That...... I guess Yu Shijun also told you at the same time, the doctor still upheld my diagnosis, thinking that no matter how I carry out scientific and systematic comprehensive rehabilitation training, I will not be able to compete again, right?"

Uncle Jibe snorted noncommittally.

Liu Quan had no choice but to continue to read the script aloud with emotion on his own.

"Except for practice matches, there can't be any official match at our age where one set is going to be decided or lost, right? But with this broken body, no matter how hard you try, you can't make it through at least two sets...... So, I don't know what I'm doing now, and what I want to get...... I often carefully follow the doctor's instructions and stop every half hour to rest, wondering if I have lost any meaning in swinging like this......"

Very well, the image of an occasional goddess (menstrual disease) who is "confused in her heart but is moving forward with her inner instincts, but sometimes she still drills the horns of the bull" is perfectly shaped.

“…… Hey!"

Uncle Jibe seemed to finally interrupt her because he couldn't bear it.

There was a serious look on his face, his face tightened, and at that moment it seemed as if he was the head of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department who was unusually serious about his companions who were chasing his dreams and the unreliable members of the department - not the misty dream image that the other auras on his body gave him, such as the king who commanded the Ice Emperor and the Neon Youth Team, such as the cool and domineering prince charming who dragged the handsome and golden, like the dream man who had countless girls beyond the dimensional wall......

"I say, is that what you're bothered about?

Although Uncle Jibe's voice became higher and higher, the gorgeous and magnetic beauty of his voice made his words feel like an aria whether he was angry or not.

"Are you the kind of person who would do things that you are not sure about?Ahhhh

Soared out his signature tone particle twice in a row, and Uncle Jibe looked really serious and angry.

Yanagizumi always felt that sitting in place like this, listening to the aria-like admonition of Uncle Jibu across two octaves, from low to high, really didn't look like himself—and it didn't look like something that a real Shinya girl would do.

But now, as if part of her consciousness had detached from her body, she floated directly above the pale and empty shell, looking down at this very strange scene.