"Since Xiaojing has nothing special, then I'll go first. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" didn't care at all what Keigo said, so he glanced at the white lunch box in his hand and turned around and walked towards the high school. Almost all schools are the same, the high school and the middle school are the same gate, but the area is different.

Keigo turned his head to look at his back, his eyes fell on the bento in his hand, the evil phoenix eyes blinked slightly, and the meaningful eyes were fleeting, and then he slowly spoke, "Let's go." ”

Sakuraichi didn't go back to the classroom, but walked to the tennis club as usual, it's still early, just seven o'clock, so there shouldn't be many people in the tennis court, and there are still ten minutes left before the department's work, and I think I'll be coming over one after another in a while.

Narrowing her eyes, Sakura thought of Keigo just now, her pupils couldn't help but squint slightly, for the trace, all she knew was the pile of information that Delith Lint had sorted out for her, not only him, but the entire powerful men's tennis veteran tennis players in Japan were in that pile of information, so she knew a lot.

Syllable~

Syllable~

Before he reached the tennis club, the crisp sound of hitting the ball came to his ears, so Sakuraichi stopped, turned his head to look at the corner in the other direction, and the sound of hitting the ball came from there, and in surprise, he walked over.

Under the gradient golden sun, the young man's clear figure gradually came into view, brown hair, the ends of the hair rose slightly, the left hand held the paddle to forcefully fight back the tennis ball that bounced off the wall, with his movements, the white short sleeves swayed slightly, and the green bracer on the left wrist slid down a faint trace in the air.

Sakuraichi tilted his head slightly, and his dark red pupils reflected the clear young man three steps away, and suddenly, a cunning streamer flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently, "Tezuka." ”

Feeling that someone was coming, Tezuka lightened the force in his hand, and when he heard the voice coming from behind him, he stopped his movements, turned to look at Sakuraichi, and the black eyes hidden under the transparent lenses had some imperceptible doubts, and his calm and cold voice slowly slipped out, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Uh-huh..." Sakuraichi responded indifferently, and before he could speak, there was a snap, and the ball that bounced back from the wall smashed on Tezuka's head, and then fell to the ground, seeing this, the corners of Sakura's mouth playfully hooked a faint arc, "It's nothing." With that, he turned around and walked towards the women's tennis court in the middle of the country.

Looking down at the tennis ball rolling to his feet, Tezuka twitched his eyelids, he was too careless...

"Well, it's worthy of being a minister." Goto Rishana's elegant and easy-going voice sounded behind Sakuraichi, "It's really early." ”

"Uh-huh." Sakuraichi replied casually, and at the same time reached out to find something in his tennis bag, and the eyebrows under the brim of his hat frowned slightly, damn, where did he put it.

"Now, Minister, what are you looking for?" Shoko Aihara ran to her suspiciously with a racket, "Isn't it delicious?" ”

"No," Sakuraichi stood up, withdrew the hand he was looking for in the tennis bag, and turned his head to look at Fujiwara Kuna and Kitajima Yuki to the side, "Fujiwara, did you see my lunch?" ”

Fujiwara tucked his eyelids, then shook his head slightly.

"Nope." Kitajima Yuki shook his head, "Didn't the Kimura housekeeper divide them all and put them in the tennis bag?" ”

Did you put it?

Sakura raised her eyebrows and took out the phone to call Kimura's butler, however, just as her thumb was about to open the combination lock, a text message popped up, and when she saw the Chinese words of 'Fuji Zhousuke', Sakura's face suddenly sank.

Now, Sakuraichi, let's eat together at noon.

-- Fuji Zhou Suke

Sakuraichi frowned, and was about to delete it into the trash when another text message popped up, and his index finger just clicked on OK.

Sakuraichi's bento is with me.

-- Fuji Zhou Suke

Seeing this text message, Sakura's face became even more ugly, and the fingers holding the phone turned slightly white, no! Two! Week! Help!

Click~

There was a small sound, and in an instant, the cold air of Mori Han emanated from Sakuraichi's body, freezing the air around him, making the Aihara Shoko and the others standing next to him tremble, and the cold hair suddenly got up, holding the racket and quickly retreating, looking at Sakuraichi in fear.

"Arai, A field." Before everyone could recover from Sakuraichi's cold momentum, a gloomy voice slipped out of her mouth, and then she picked up the dark green racket next to her and walked into Court A of Court 1.

"Knock Knock!! I must defeat you today, hey~hey~" Mieko Arai clenched her fists, picked up her pink racket, and followed behind Sakuraichi with great interest.

Seeing this, Risa Goto on the side shook his head without a trace, and five minutes later・・・・・

Sang Yu Mai kicked a certain aquatic plant on the ground, and sighed a few times, "Hey, idiot, that person is also something you can provoke, it's really beyond your strength." ”

"Naa," Shoko Aihara poked at the pink head, "Arai, are you still alive?" "The pink guy was face down, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Well, let's get out of force, the minister's attack is really not ordinary." Risa Goto kicked the dehydrated Patrick with a look of embarrassment, and lo and behold, this is the consequence of impulsiveness.

Fujiwara Hisuna on the side glanced at Arai, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, lightly, "It's not good to do this level, it's really too slack, Arai's training has doubled." ”

"Well," Yanagi walked over and squatted beside Arai, stretched out his slender fingers and nodded her head, finding that there was indeed no movement, and said elegantly and gently, "It should be physically exhausted." ”

Rina Aihara sat on the side against the separation net, looking at the corpse guy with disdain, he really deserved it, he didn't learn to be obedient after so many years, that person can you defeat?

Kitajima Yuki blinked his orange eyes, is Arai's this... considered suicide?

Wow -

The wind rose, and as the sun gradually rose overhead, the time came to twelve o'clock in the afternoon, which was the time for everyone to eat.

"Nia~Fuji?" Kikumaru's deep royal blue eyes widened, and he looked around suspiciously, "Why didn't you see him?" ”

"Fuji 87.64% went to the middle of the country, 35.78% went to Echizen, 64.22% went to Edogawa, and 12.36% went to the rooftop of the high school, but according to the data of recent days, the chance of being on the rooftop of the high school plummeted by 10%, so 97.64% was in the middle of the country, SA," said Kan, who calmly closed his notebook and looked up at the people who were looking at him, "That's all." As he spoke, he stood up while packing up his lunch, "My intuition tells me that there is good data in the middle of the country, so I will go over first." ”

"Nia~ I'm going too, dry, wait for me to meow~"

"Well, it looks like there's something fun going on," Yamato Yudai said meaningfully, and glanced at the silent and cold young man next to him, "SA, Tezuka, do you want to go together?" ”

"Ahh Tezuka spoke coldly as he methodically put away his own cutlery.

The wind blows shallowly...

Under the cherry blossom tree, the boy sat quietly, his maroon hair fluttering in the wind, and the light arc quietly drew down. Raise your head and look up at the pale green leaves above your head, the sun shines through the leaves, exuding a unique scent, and the fragrance is graceful in the eyes of the season, calm and warm. After last night's light rain, the sky is like washing, everything is clearer, the moment the leaves fall, the white figure comes into view, and the elegant smile like the wind is more and more soft, "Sakura is ・・・・・"