Sharp language, there is no room for tactfulness, and even the back road has never been left for her. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

On the rooftop, the two girls stood opposite each other, silent. The wind came like a raging tide, blowing the tall potted plants with the only golden pot, and the leaves rustled between the beatings. At the beginning of August, when the sun is hotter than ever, it is at this time when all the water of the plants is most likely to evaporate, leaving wilting leaves.

However, even this scorching heat could not scorch the cold atmosphere on the rooftop. Fujiwara and Goto, no matter who they are, are the mainstays of the dominant side on the court, and their names alone can intimidate the top 20 tennis players in the country, let alone the two of them are on the same team.

It's just that the atmosphere between the two is extremely tense at the moment. Goto stood silently, with one hand hanging by his side and the other in the pocket of his clothes, looking at the person opposite with cold eyes, not saying anything, asking nothing, just looking coldly.

Standing opposite her was Fujiwara, holding the strap of the tennis bag in his left hand, and his right hand hanging naturally to one side, standing motionless, his eyes cold, and he seemed to have no intention of speaking.

Two people, no matter which side they are, are complicated in their hearts at the moment. The other party is a trusted teammate, but there are extremely important things to hide, one side does not know, one side is dead, and then inexplicably, there is a gap in this way, dissatisfaction, and finally attack each other, although it is not to the last step, but for both of them, it is unfair.

But is it really unfair?

Nobody knows, because there is a man in between,

- The missing Sakuraichi.

Sakuraichi is the most important one, so no one can define whether it is fair or unfair.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." Fujiwara spoke, speaking words without a hint of emotion. At this moment, there was no wind, no sun, only shadows cast by the clouds, blurring the faces of the two.

"Why, don't you have anything to tell me?" Goto sank his eyelids, angry in his heart for Fujiwara's concealment, although he didn't show it, he stopped her, and if Fujiwara didn't say a word, she didn't dare to promise that she wouldn't do it.

Fujiwara's foot, which was about to take a step, was retracted, and he raised his eyes and looked at her: "What do you say?" ”

Goto's pupils tightened, and the hand on his side couldn't help but clench into a fist, and the green tendons stood out, "You know about Sakuraichi." ”

Hearing this, Fujiwara narrowed his eyes, and he didn't seem to have changed at all, but his gaze was much sharper, but he didn't look at Goto, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Although it was extremely fast, it was still captured by Goto, her dynamic vision has always been good, and her face suddenly sank, "Looks like you really know." ”

Fujiwara's eyelids drooped slightly, and he walked towards the door, saying as he walked, "I know what, I don't know." ”

"Fujiwara!" Goto's face was gloomy, and he quickly stretched out his hand to attack her arm at the moment when the other party passed by him, Fujiwara's eyes were fixed, his left hand suddenly reached out, and he grabbed Goto's wrist like electricity, and the mirror was covered with cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "Goto, do it again, don't blame me for being unkind to you." ”

"You're welcome?" Goto's face gradually sank, and his pupils climbed up a little cold light, "The relationship for so many years is not as good as the secret you kept." With that, he flipped his right hand, and I don't know what technique he used, and he slid out like a fish.

"Ninjutsu?!" Fujiwara's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Goto's gaze thoughtfully, but he put aside this question for a moment and continued to walk towards the door.

Goto's face was cold, this time it was no longer a temptation, but a killing move, and the moment he disappeared into the air, he made a move. In her opinion, this is the only way to force Fujiwara to say it, she really can't let go of Sakuraichi's matter, and now she finally knows that Fujiwara is hiding some things, how can she give up. As long as it's a thing, as long as you say it and concentrate everyone's ability, it will definitely be solved, but what is this guy doing? Concealment, what right does she have to conceal?

Thinking of this, Goto no longer worries, she was born in a medical and ninjutsu family, how could ninjutsu be bad. Therefore, Fujiwara's eyes sank, a wisp of ruthlessness flashed under his eyes, and with a movement of his left hand, a light blue light instantly pulled out from behind him, cutting through the air.

Buzz –

In the air, Goto's figure appeared behind Fujiwara little by little, holding a meteor dart in his right hand, only two centimeters away from the back of Fujiwara's neck. On the other hand, Goto's throat was held against a sword, and faint beads of blood came out of his neck, and the smell of blood permeated everywhere.

The two of them, neither of them moved, they just stood. The air gradually cooled down, with a faint moist breath, a little sticky feeling, and the wind began to become violent, encouraging the two of them to make their clothes rattle, silent, constantly permeating, permeating......

"Goto, don't push me." A sound as cold as ice rang out in the air, and immediately after, the sword was withdrawn. Fujiwara turned his head and stretched out his hand to open the door, however, the action was a pause, and I saw that the stairs were full of people, Kitajima, Kuwawa, Tezuka, Yukimura, Sanada, Echizen, Shoko, Kibe, Shinobu......

Bang –

There was a loud bang, but Goto kicked and smashed a potted plant on the rooftop, his face gloomy.

Hearing this, Fujiwara only paused for a moment, and then continued to walk outside, walking down the stairs from the path that everyone had away.

Looking at her back, and then at the expressionless Goto on the rooftop, everyone's faces were solemn.

After all, there was infighting.

Goto stood on the rooftop, the shadow cast by the tips of her forehead drowning out the upper half of her face, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. There is a gloomy and cold aura all over the body, which makes people dare not approach. The blood beads drew a bright red blood line on the neck, and the rich smell of blood was still lingering, while unyielding and entangled here, while shuttling around the rooftop, time flowed away, and it still refused to fade, and it was getting thicker and thicker......

Sand~

The drizzle fell like pine needles from the misty sky into the potholes, waving around the water lines, this is the summer rain, and it is coming. Fujiwara walked down the street, without an umbrella or a raincoat, just walking under the rain curtain, cold water molecules floating in the air sticking to her face, but she couldn't feel it, and her heart was more complicated than ever before.

Knife Goto, which is a result she didn't expect. But she doesn't regret it, what can Goto do if Sakuraichi's matter is known? Still, there is nothing to do, and it will only add to the worries and worries. Rather than this, it is better for her to worry alone, so she does not regret it.

"It's raining again," Fuji House, Fuji's mother glanced out the window, the sky was gray, the light rain was dripping, and even her mood was not very good, she turned her head to look at Yuta who had just come downstairs, and asked, "How is Zhou Suke?" ”

"Asleep." Yuta lay on the sofa without a figure, and while reaching out to rub his shoulder, he spoke: "Mom, do you want to make some porridge or something, my brother hasn't eaten for several days." If it weren't for Sanada Senior giving him a slap today, it is estimated that he would have to persevere. ”

"Hey......" Fuji's mother sighed deeply and sat down opposite Yuta, her eyebrows full of sorrow, "Where did Sakuraichi's child go, if she didn't show up again, Zhou Suke's body would be unbearable if he was so depressed." ”

"Mom, don't worry, I'll find it for sure." Yuta sat up and stretched, "As long as Kajimoto-senpai wakes up, you'll know where she's gone." Listening to Sang Yu and the others, he ran in to check it, and it was estimated that he was knocked unconscious after seeing something. And ......"

Ding dong~

The doorbell rang suddenly, Yuta stopped talking, and automatically got up to open the door, "It's strange, how can someone come to visit on such a rainy day, shouldn't it be at home, ah!" Fujiwara Kuwa!!! ”