"Tezuka and Fuji: Where are you going? Although it is said that the reason why I didn't lecture today is because Minister Yamato came back from U-17 two days later, Tezuka is the minister of the middle of the country, and he was immediately promoted to the deputy minister of the high school, how can he skip training while the minister is away? And how can he lead the seniors of the high school if he doesn't take the lead as a minister, even Fuji follows, and Kikumaru and Qian, ah, Kawamura, where are you going? ”

"Well, let's go to the middle of the country to have a look, anyway, Minister Yamato didn't come today. "And we can also go and see how Echizen is preparing, after all, next Monday is the regional qualifiers."www.biquge.info ”

"Ah, this, but, Kawamura, Kawamura, you wait for me." Seeing that he didn't listen to his own words at all, Dashi walked out, so he hurriedly followed.

Syllable!

Syllable!

The shot sounded, and the tennis ball flew around the court, and then was snapped to the opposite court by the chasing man. When crossing the midfield net, the air flow formed a rear-end wind that swept the midfield net and swayed from side to side, looking like a rippling wave.

"Na, Sakuraichi Sakuraichi, talk to me, Nya~" After talking for a long time, I didn't see Sakuraichi turn around, Kikumaru couldn't help but be a little discouraged, why didn't Sakuraichi talk to him? I would have told myself two years ago, why, why?

"Na, dry," Kikumaru turned his head to look at the dry who was flying beside him, and said resentfully, "Why didn't Sakuraichi talk to me?" ”

"SA, who knows." Qian replied casually to his words, and the eyes hidden under the lenses stared closely at the few people in blue and white uniforms, and carefully recorded the data for every ball and every movement, believing that they would be used in the future. Writing and writing, Qian suddenly snapped and closed the notebook, turned his head to look at Kikumaru's head that was almost buried in his notebook, and said solemnly, "Kikumaru, if you must read.... Just drink this glass of dry juice first. ”

Dry juice?!!!

Looking at the cup of green stuff in front of him, Kikumaru's face turned white at the moment, and he straightened up and stopped peeking, "Nya~ If you don't give it, you won't give it, I don't have to watch it, it's a pity, it's a pity, I'll see you next week." After speaking, he slipped away five meters away with a bang, and then the whole person almost lay on the net, quietly Mimi, quietly Mimi, quietly Mimi's mouth, "Sakuraichi..... Talk to me, meow, I'll give you my strawberry cake to eat, it's a limited edition mousse cake from Ai Ya, it's delicious, talk to me. ”

"Edogawa-san pays attention to the women's tennis training from beginning to end 95.6% of the time, 4.4% will notice this, 99% of the probability of hearing Kikumaru speak, 1% of not hearing it, and 100% of the probability of not wanting to pay attention to Kikumaru because it will miss a wrong detail of the women's tennis training and cannot be adjusted. Now that Kikumaru has arrived here, the initiator is ....."

"Now, Eiji," the words didn't fall, and a soft and shallow voice suddenly sounded in Kikumaru's ears with a passing breeze, "Sakuraichi's most annoying thing is sweets." ”

The white light was fleeting on the glasses, and he continued to write, "The probability that Oishi and Kawamura will come here is 100%, and the probability of Tezuka ...."

"Huh!! Fuji!! Kikumaru stood up straight and turned to the side, his big pupils looking at Fuji, "Why did you come here?" Ah, you said Sakuraichi doesn't like sweets? Why meow, I only brought a cake, and...."Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Tezuka's body behind Fuji, and Kikumaru's body stiffened, "Ministry.... Minister. ”

"100%" Qian quickly wrote down the data, looking at the women's tennis in the court without looking back, "The probability of being penalized is 91.22%, and the probability of not being penalized for some reason is 8.78%"

"Kan, Kikumaru," Tezuka said calmly and coldly, standing next to him, "around the men's net, 40 laps." ”

"Huh!! 40 circles, minister, we haven't started the meow of the lecture yet, ahhhhhhhh

"50 laps." Tezuka's cold voice came out slowly, and Kikumaru's jumping movement suddenly froze in place, all of his hair drooped down, and he turned around and began to run in circles around the men's net.

"Well, even if it's for some reason, you can't stop Tezuka's punishment from running, and it's worthy of Tezuka." He closed his notebook with a dry snap, lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and walked to follow Kikumaru.

"That's interesting, isn't it, Tezuka." Fuji's index finger gently rubbed his jaw, watching the two of them run in circles one after the other, and couldn't help but say with some schadenfreude, if one of them really wants to say that he is not afraid of Tezuka, except for him, I'm afraid it's dry. For the sake of information, Qian has never been afraid of plucking the feathers on the tiger's head, not to mention that the other party is Tezuka?

Hearing the teasing in Fuji's words, Tezuka didn't speak, for this fellow who is about to be four years old, he knows his character very well. Although he didn't speak, it didn't prevent him from looking at the women's net, to be precise, at Sakuraichi, who was three steps away. I saw her standing there quietly in a blue and white dress, as if she was carefully surveying the abilities of others.

The wind, blowing gently, brought up the formal selection clothes on her body and swayed a faint wavy line, and the whole person stood quietly like that, ordinary but giving people a sense of vastness and mystery, like an ancient pond that has been silent for thousands of years, silent and mysterious, ethereal but deep, yes, maybe only such a person can lead a generation of teams to a higher and farther place, thinking like this, Tezuka's gaze gradually focused.

However, Tezuka's focused gaze made Fuji standing next to him frown slightly, but he didn't say anything, just turned his head to look at Sakuraichi standing in the court, his right hand lightly clasped on the isolation net, the April wind quietly drifted by, the trees were full of cherry blossoms, the flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance was sent with the wind, with a hint of coolness, and more, it brought pieces of broken cherry blossoms to slide down in front of his eyes, and the moment the pink arc opened, his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, "Na, Sakuraichi...."

As if hearing his whisper, Sakuraichi slowly turned his head, and the young man's elegant smile instantly caught his eye.

Wow -

The wind is gradually chilling, the petals are like rain, fluttering in the wind, and the delicate pink crosses the eyes, which is dazzling and fascinating. Piece by piece, little by little, a flowing canopy in the air was formed, covering the sight of many people, hazy, everything suddenly ethereal and unreal in a dream.