Chapter Seventy-Six: Water Volleyball
Turning his head, he saw Irie Kantata walking slowly, and his slender fingers habitually pushed the round glasses on the bridge of his nose, hiding the orange-amber pupils well, and when the children's balloons flew into the sky, the warm smile spread on the thin lips, "Edogawa-san." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Looking at Irie, who was standing in front of him, Sakuraichi glanced at him lightly and said indifferently: "Something?" ”
"Nope." Irie glanced at Tezuka and the others, and when he saw Fuji, his pupils condensed slightly, and a dark and inexplicable whirlpool quietly floated up his eyes, but he was blurred by the lenses a little, making it impossible to see the look under the lenses.
Facing the unmarked hostile gaze of Irie, Fuji didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, the smile on his delicate and beautiful face was still as elegant as the wind, and the tips of his chestnut hair occasionally crossed a faint arc, however, the shallow arc on the corner of his mouth was a little more cold.
Tezuka and Yukimura didn't speak, one was as quiet as a forest, his fingers pinched the zipper of his clothes slightly, and he looked at the two teenagers who looked at each other peacefully, the smile on the corner of his mouth was holy and flawless; One person was as cold as the night, unmoving, and the transparent lenses reflected a faint golden light, making the pair of Danfeng eyes look a little blurry, and they couldn't see the look hidden in their eyes.
The already weird atmosphere and an Irie are even more treacherous.,As we all know,Fuji and Irie have been at odds since U-17.,Whether it's on the surface or in the dark.,The relationship between the two is really big.,But there's no way.,The best way is naturally to let the two avoid meeting.,But now...
"Nia~ It feels so strange, meow~" Kikumaru shook his shoulders, feeling his cold hairs all rise, and shivered coldly.
Looking at the five people standing there, the staff of the tennis club hiding by the bushes couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat. Momojo tightly covered Jin Koharu's hand, staring at it with black grape-like eyes, and whispered: "Four men and one woman..."
"Hmm..." Jin Koharu kept struggling, but his legs were held by Kikumaru, his left hand was held tightly by Xiangsun, his right hand was held by Chiya Kirihara, and there was Momojo buckled into his waist and covered his mouth.
And the one who was opposite him was even more pitiful, the whole person was pressed to the ground by Marui Fumita, and Echizen was still sitting lazy and lazy.
On the other side, Cai Qianguang was suddenly pounced on, and before he could exclaim, he felt his shoulders suddenly sink, turned his head, and saw Nioh Lihai hooking up with his shoulders, staring at him with playful eyes, and suddenly, the exclamation was swallowed back into his stomach.
Ren Zuqian didn't have a chance to wonder at all, and was instantly dragged here by someone covering his mouth from behind, turning his head to look, only to see his cousin holding his glasses gracefully, and smiled elegantly: "Qianya, don't speak." With that, he slowly let go of his hand.
Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Shiraishi Kuranosuke rubbed his forehead with a headache, then looked at the trace with a confident and arrogant face, and said with a smile: "Why is the trace be-kun here?" Didn't you say there was a competition? ”
"Match," he raised his eyebrows without a trace, glanced at the ninja warrior, and then withdrew his gaze, and said lightly in a unique tone: "Ahhh ”
"yes, I'm really looking forward to it," Shiraishi said, his eyes scanning the inside of the army, and then his eyebrows twitched: "Eh, how do you feel..."
"Oops!!" Kenjiro Koishikawa looked left and right, then looked at Shiraishi, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and said, "Shiraishi, Xiaojin is gone." ”
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Feeling that the number of people following had increased to 27, Sakuraichi couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the place where they were hiding, so many people, it was really embarrassing for them to hide in such a small place.
Seeing Sakuraichi turn his head, Irie Sotado slightly narrowed his eyelids, and the dark and inexplicable whirlpool dissipated instantly, and his eyes fell on Sakuraichi's body, and he smiled lightly: "It's been a long time, I miss it a little." ”
Sakura turned his head to look at Irie, his dark red eyes narrowing dangerously, "What you say, not a single punctuation mark can be trusted. ”
Hearing this, Irie couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and the stunned flickered on his face, and then the corners of his mouth were shallow, and the interesting arc quietly bloomed, "Edogawa-san still doesn't want to see me." ”
Sakura tucked her eyelids, a sly look crossed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked without a trace: "Well, it's annoying." ”
"But..." Irie took a small step closer to Sakuraichi, and as he moved, his orange hair fluttered slightly, and as the pedestrian passed by, he said gently, "I like you very much." ”
The pupils of the three of them shrank suddenly.
Wow -
The wind, suddenly, slaps on people's faces with a faint vapor, some wet and some cold. The morning sun gradually faded into golden light, falling to the ground through various facilities, dividing the shadows on the ground into countless pieces, and the shadows were scattered, spreading wantonly with cold moisture to distant places.
The Aihara twins were petrified, and they looked at Irie Kantata not far away in a daze; Kikumaru was also dumbfounded, and forgot to close his open mouth; The trapped Ichiji Yuji also stopped struggling, and his hellish expression showed his state of mind at the moment; The elegant smile on the face of the ninja foot warrior instantly froze on his face, and he didn't digest this information for a long time; Liu Heqian's right hand shook, and with a bang, the pen slid down a trace on the notebook;
Kirihara and Bunta were also stunned, and as soon as they let go of their hands, they accidentally let go of the trapped person's hand; Echizen's action of pressing the brim of the hat did not move for a long time, and the cat's pupils under the brim were stained with a look of daylight; The trace stroked the tear mole for a moment, but he didn't say anything, but the dark blue pupils narrowed slightly; Rao is as quiet as a white stone, and there are faint traces of cracks on his perfect face.
Overall, the message was a bit explosive, and they really couldn't accept it all at once.
Eyes focused on Irie's body, looking at his white jade-like face, the eyelids of several people in Yukimura couldn't help but droop slightly, and the inexplicable streamer was fleeting in the bottom of their eyes, and in an instant, they returned to their previous expressions.
Sakuraichi didn't speak, just quietly looked at Irie, and at the moment when the balloon floated by, he retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "Thank you, I will incense you every day." ”
"yes, that's a strange way to thank you." Irie's warm voice spoke lightly, and Sakuraichi's figure was reflected on the transparent lenses, and said gently: "Now, Edogawa-san, do you want to play water volleyball?" Very interesting. ”
Sakuraichi looked at him suspiciously and said, "Isn't it fun?" ”
"Hmm."
"You're going too?"
"Well, it's not just me, but the former U-17 partners are here, do you want to go?"
"Former U-17?" Sakura's eyelids narrowed, didn't the U-17s join the professional tennis teams of various countries? How did it end up here?
As if knowing Sakuraichi's thoughts, Irie said gently: "Today is the day to get together, so everyone is back." ”
"Oh?" Sakura looked at him, the corners of his mouth blurred a playful smile, very faint, almost imperceptible, and said indifferently: "Go ahead." ”
"Well," Irie nodded more, glanced at Tezuka and the others, and said gently: "Hey, let's go together?"