Chapter 139: The Mayfly Shakes the Tree

The moon gradually hangs on the treetops, some are cool, some are quiet.......

The moonlight, as white as a thin frost, was scattered on the white wall through the glass on the window, reflecting Sakura's slightly immature face on the bed, hazy, the whole person, almost transparent, suddenly, Sakura's eyebrows were lightly closed, and his hand was pressed on his abdomen, so uncomfortable~

His eyelids trembled slightly, and Sakuraichi opened his eyes, his eyebrows still slightly wrinkled, and he looked at the place where he was, the chandelier, the desk, the single bed, the quilt with the fragrance of dry plants, the beige boy's slippers with the bear pattern, and the ...... Her sneakers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Sakura was slightly stunned.

Dormitory?

Or is it a dormitory?

By the way, the guy in the kite contest is the winning group.

Sakuraichi sat up, gently rubbed her forehead, and turned her head to look at the deep stars in the sky, one by one dense in the night sky, the faint light passing through countless light years, twinkling in her eyes. Slightly narrowed his eyelids, retracted his gaze and fell on the quilt on his body, the quilt shrouded in moonlight was a little illusory, and the fragrance of dry plants that belonged to him quietly permeated the tip of his nose, softer than the moonlight.

It's uncomfortable.....

Sakuraichi gently rubbed his abdomen, but he didn't expect the dry juice to be so strong that it made people feel like they couldn't even eat anything, it was really uncomfortable......

With a light breath, Sakuraichi put on her shoes and got out of bed, looked around, and suddenly, her eyes tightened, and she actually found her tennis bag under the desk......

Tennis Bag .......

And her clothes......

As if thinking of something, Sakura's face sank, and his already pale face deepened a little, looking at his tennis bag, the hand hanging down his side suddenly tightened, that ...... Bastard!!!!!

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the urge to slap him to death, Sakuraichi picked up his tennis bag and walked out the door. Her stomach is very uncomfortable, so she wants to exercise to digest it.

The flowing night gradually filled, like ink droplets falling into the water, slowly blending and dissolving. In the cold moonlight, a sound of tapping clothes sounded in the drying clothes, and then, a slender hand hung the clamped clothes on the clothesline, straightened the folds on the clothes, and when he saw the name on the clothes, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, and the elegant smile became softer and softer.

Syllable~

Whoop -

Syllable~

Whoop -

Suddenly, a striking sound attracted his attention, and he was slightly stunned, this striking sound ......

Putting down the basin in his hand, Fuji took a step and walked towards the stadium not far away.

Sand~

The sound of the soles of the shoes rubbing against the ground sounded, and the figure in a black sportssuit disappeared in the backfield in an instant, and appeared in front of the net before half a breath was reached, and the hands were raised, and the dark green slap marks were generated in the invisible air and disappeared......

Bend the elbow!

Fuji was slightly stunned as he watched Sakuraichi in a black tracksuit run back and forth between the courts, hitting the ball back every time it bounced off the ground, and then using her elbow to come to the opposite court, and the cycle continued.

Her gaze moved with her movements, and under the warm yellow light, there was a hazy and soft halo, quietly, quietly, as if she was the only one in her heartbeat.

In this moment of tranquility, his gaze is like a delicate brush, outlining her meticulous traces. The hard lines of the day are hidden in the night, everything has a soft appearance, the air is no longer floating, and the tame mood is dormant......

When he came back to his senses, he pushed open the door of the court and walked in, and he paused, looking at Sakuraichi who was playing tennis alone, a little helpless. She took her racket out of her tennis bag and walked out onto the court.

Looking at the boy who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, Sakuraichi was slightly stunned, but the ball in his hand had already taken off the racket, and it was too late to save it.

"Na, Sakura's ......" Fuji smiled softly, his right hand was slowly raised, and the elegant smile always looked at Sakura with a slight doting, his arm moved, and he hit the ball back with a snap, and at the moment when the strong wind was whistling, he said lightly: "I'll teach you my tricks." ”

The tone was not a question but a statement, and it was clear that whether she agreed or not, he must teach.

Although he knew that this was the case, Sakuraichi still raised his eyebrows and said in an unkind tone: "Hey~ Who wants you to teach!" ”

Smack-

"Sakuraichi, this move is the guardian of the hundred-armed giant."

β€œ.......”

Smack-

"This trick is the landing of the unicorn."

β€œ......”

Smack-

"This trick is a white dragon."

β€œ..... I don't want to learn! Don't beat your tricks again, bastard! ”

Smack-

"This trick is a phoenix flashback, na, Sakuraichi will learn one, okay?"

β€œ...... It's not good, it's not good at all, bastard, stop calling again!! Looking at the young man with a soft smile on the other side, Sakuraichi really wanted to rush over to hit him without playing, and actually forced her to learn his tricks! It's too much!!!

Smack-

"It's a mayfly shroud."

Looking at the ball that was cut off and hit back, Sakura's pupils shrank suddenly, No, this is what you brought on yourself......

Airplanes~

The air flow surged in an instant, Sakura turned around in an instant, the racket in her hand slid out of a perfect arc from left to right, the ball was caught steadily, and then the racket rotated and bounced in both directions, and the yellow-green ball instantly came out of the racket, splashing a little starlight, and the flying leaves instantly swept away from the original track.

Bang –

Whoop -

With a loud bang, the tennis ball broke through the racket with a strong spin and then bounced to the isolation net and continued to spin, and the wire was broken apart little by little by such a strong rotation, and then only a sound was heard, and a light smoke rose from the tennis ball and the wire.

Sakuraichi hit the ....... It's actually shrouded in mayflies. However, it is an upgraded version of the Mayfly Shroud, which is suitable for irregular ball paths, intercepting the incoming ball in the form of a wrap, and then using the wrist rotation to eliminate all the spins of the tennis ball, and then use the forehand to cut the ball back.

The ball that hits back cannot be spun at all, so it has no lethality or attack. Sakuraichi, on the other hand, has a way to add spin, as for the lethality and attack power...... Looking at the tennis balls that were still spinning on the isolation net and the barbed wire that had become thinner, Fuji's tight eyelids slowly opened, revealing the deep and mysterious ice blue line below, and sure enough, it ...... It's strong.

"Now, Sakuraichi ......"

"Huh?"

Fuji looked at Sakuraichi, the elegant smile on his delicate and beautiful face was as soft as the wind, and the shadowy branches in the moonlight were flooded with arc-shaped ripples, surging in waves. Light stars, twilight, bright lights, brewed a drunken night, like wine, mellow, hearty, but not intoxicating, just a little blur, at the moment of falling leaves, not only gently spoke: "This trick is called mayfly shaking the tree, okay?" ”

Sakura raised an eyebrow, "Not good," and then said a little sneeringly, "Call the puppet to fight back." ”

Fuji tilted his head slightly, "...... Sure enough, it's a mayfly shaking the tree, which sounds better. ”

"Your tone ....." Sakuraichi narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous glow gradually surfaced in his pupils: "Despise my IQ?" ”

"How so," Fuji smiled, and said with a very knowing expression, "Don't you think mayflies shake trees sound good?" ”

"It's hard to hear."

β€œ......”

"Ah, Sakuraichi was actually put down by the dry juice ~ Dashi ~ " Kikumaru Cat who was standing by the sink tilted his eyes and gloated to his partner who was still washing: "Sakuraichi was really put down, right?" ”

A drop of cold sweat slipped on Dashi's forehead, and after spitting out the foam in his mouth, he said helplessly: "Eiji, brush your teeth, I'm going to sleep in a while." ”

"Huh? I'm going to sleep so soon," Kikumaru pursed his lips in frustration, and then his eyes lit up, "Now, Oishi, I'll tell you a secret." ”

"Huh? You'll have secrets too? Dashi said, tilting his head and taking a sip of water.

"I'll tell you secretly," Kikumaru looked left and right, then reached out and put his hand on Oishi's ear, and whispered, "When I went to call Sakuraichi today, I saw Fuji holding Sakuraichi in his ...... It's kissing. ”

The big stone eyelid blinked for a moment, and then, again......

"Poofβ€”ahem, ahem...... Eng 2 !!! Dashi's face turned red for a while, and he couldn't help but roar at his partner: "Don't talk nonsense!! ”

"I didn't talk nonsense," Kikumaru pointed to his eyes, and couldn't help but raise a little because of Oishi's distrustful voice, "My 5.3 eyesight really saw Fuji hugging Sakuraichi kissing, and I also saw the kiss marks on Sakuraichi's neck~"

"Oh, is it true?" A warm voice sounded suddenly.

Kikumaru nodded vigorously, "Well, of course it's true, I, hmm....."

"Eiji!" Before he finished speaking, Oshi, whose face was so red that he couldn't be more red, covered his mouth, and then tilted his head slightly and smiled awkwardly at the person behind Kikumaru: "Senior Irie, you're back." ”