Watching his movements, everyone's eyes fell on the things in his hands, and they saw a yellow-green tennis ball lying quietly in his hand, and several black Japanese characters lined up on it were particularly conspicuous. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Edogawa ??!!"

With good dynamic vision, Kikumaru instantly saw the letters on it, and his deep royal blue pupils blinked, and quietly leaned into Oishi's ear, "Now, Oishi, why is there the surname 'Edogawa' on Echizen's tennis ball?" ”

"Huh? This...."Oishi scratched the back of his head, this question of his own partner.... Can he explain?

This ball....

Fuji's eyes fell on Echizen's body, and his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

Looking at the tennis ball, none of the people present spoke, just quietly looked at Echizen and the motionless Sakuraichi, the two people standing opposite each other. The wind, blowing quietly, was faint, with a hint of coolness, but more than that, the fragrance of broken cherry blossoms.

When a piece of pink and white broken cherry blossoms fell in front of him, Sakuraichi slowly stretched out his hand, took the tennis ball in his hand, and carefully looked at the words on it, it was indeed his own.

"Na," Echizen withdrew his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, the corners of his mouth hooked, with an uninhibited smile, "You look like you're powerful, let's fight." ”

Hearing this, Tezuka and the others couldn't help but narrow their eyelids, Echizen really still likes to provoke others so much, but no one spoke out against it, after all, they also want to see Edogawa's strength, whether it is worthy of its name or groundless.

However, Sakuraichi raised his head slightly to look at Echizen in front of him, and only a thin line could be seen through the brim of his hat, and he blinked slightly, and said coldly, "Who are you?" ”

“....”

“....”

As soon as these words came out, everyone froze, and looked at Echizen with doubts and suspicions. Echizen was also stunned, and the amber cat eyes looked at Sakuraichi in front of him, and then blinked, and a look of disbelief quietly crossed his eyes.

"Poof~" Kikumaru couldn't help but laugh out loud at first, and when he saw that everyone's eyes fell on him, he instantly stiffened his body and said mechanically: "I'm sorry! With that, he immediately turned his back to the group, and his shoulders gradually twitched.

Mieko Arai and Mai Kuwawa looked at Sakuraichi blankly, the corners of their mouths twitched, their expressions were a little strange, and the Aihara twins, who were standing behind the two, looked at the two who quietly twisted their thighs, blinked, but didn't speak, just pursed their mouths stiffly, but the smile in their eyes couldn't help it.

Yuki Kitajima and Ryuichi Kawamura looked back and forth between Sakuraichi and Echizen, and suddenly felt a little headache. Haitang on the side lowered his head slightly and hissed habitually.

"Too careless." His face was paralyzed like a tezuka, and the corners of his mouth faintly twitched, and he reached out to help his glasses to hide his unnaturalness. The light smile on Yumiko Yanagi's face became more and more kind, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth deepened a little.

Goto Risa paused as she curled her hair, then continued, a playful glint flashed in her blue-purple eyes, well, it's really their minister's style. Fujiwara narrowed her eyelids slightly, a ghostly light flashed on the lenses, and Rao was cold and silent, and she couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth without a trace, "It's really slack." ”

"Wow, hahaha..."Momojo even laughed directly, usually Echizen forgets others, but I didn't expect to be forgotten by others now, I really deserve it.

"Hey, Momojo-senpai," Echizen glanced at him, then pressed the brim of his hat, "Cut~Madamadadane." ”

"Ahaha, hug.. I'm sorry... Hahaha, really... It's really youthful... Haha.."

"Don't laugh at Momojo, Echizen is your junior, how can you laugh so exaggeratedly, this doesn't take into account the face of the junior, and it's the regional qualifiers in a few days, are you ready, how are you training, although everyone has just come back from U-17 and the strength has soared, but other schools are the same, how can you still be so leisurely, this time it's your title defense, you ....."

Ignoring the broken Oishi senior, Echizen looked at Sakuraichi and said coldly: "We met in the United States last year," paused, and continued: "I was looking for the ball that day. ”

Sakura narrowed his eyelids, glanced at the tennis ball in his hand, and quickly searched for everything in his mind during that time in the United States, until the figure of 151 flashed in front of him, he remembered, raised his head and said indifferently: "Oh, it turned out to be you." ”

Oh, that's you.

What a bland but suddenly realized tone, but Echizen's face darkened instantly, this guy.... Really never remembered him! Damn it.

"Ah, that's it." Echizen turned his head a little depressed, and said in an unkind tone: "The ball is back for you." ”

Sakuraichi nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. He just turned his head to look at Tezuka and said indifferently, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Nya~Sakuraichi, you won't talk to me." Without waiting for Tezuka to speak, Kikumaru, who had laughed enough, hung on Oishi's body and said resentfully, "Why, it's so annoying." ”

"I was training just now." Sakuraichi paused and continued, "You're interrupting our training. ”

Boom –

Sakuraichi's words were like a thunderbolt that instantly struck the top of Kikumaru's head, instantly shaking Kikumaru's whole person wilted, and the tips of his flying hair all drooped down, Sakuraichi ..... said that he disturbed their training, he just wanted to talk to her, how could he be like this~

"Edogawa-san," a calm and restrained voice sounded slowly, successfully pulling back everyone's gaze that fell on Kikumaru, only to hear Tezuka slowly speak, "See you in the regional qualifiers." ”

"Uh-huh," Sakura's mouth hooked slightly, blurring the arc of haughty and confident, "this year's champion..... We won the women's tennis. ”

Wow –

The wind rose, the broken cherry blossoms flew, the dark fragrance floated, and pieces of pink fell in front of the eyes and fell to the ground, forming a thin carpet that stretched into the distance, as if there was the direction of the dream.

Hearing this, the broken boulder stopped, the pen in his hand was slammed, Kikumaru got out of the state just now, Momojo's eyes widened, Kaido blinked his eyelids, Kawamura Takuichi was slightly stunned, Echizen Cat's pupils were slightly condensed, and the eyes of several people fell on Sakuraichi's body.

"Ahh ”

"Yes," Sakuraichi tilted his head slightly, and the strong and domineering aura gradually spread on his body, "Then wait and see." ”

Win the championship? That's good data.

Dry pen like a fly in the notebook to record the data just obtained, occasionally with the tip of the pen to push the glasses that slipped down. However, as soon as he made this action, his hand couldn't help but pause, and his eyes fell on the small metal object under Sakuraichi's collar, and his gaze moved slightly, sweeping to several other positive choices, and he found that there was a small metal object under their folded collars, and frowned suspiciously, what was that? Badge?

Although he was puzzled, Qian didn't ask, but just drew a big circle on the badge in his notebook as an important symbol. The broken cherry blossoms stopped flying, and the golden-red sunset gradually sank into the mountain, stretching the backs of everyone leaving longer and longer, and intersecting together in the distance, as if they were constantly fettering.

The night is getting deeper, I turned my head and glanced at the photo frame placed on the desk, the corners of my mouth were slightly curved, and then I reached out to hold the photo frame in my hand, and gently rubbed the person in the photo with my fingertips, and the cherry blossom-like smile spread out on the delicate and beautiful face, making the elegant smile as soft as the wind more and more soft.

"Four more days.... It's the regional qualifiers. Fuji raised his head slightly, looked at the starry night sky outside the window, and spoke softly. Then he turned to the photo frame in his hand and smiled lightly, "Na, Sakuraichi, come on." ”