"No. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "I can't help but have a headache, he really wants to know, why is Kenya here? Isn't the temple open on Fridays?

"Isn't it?" Qian also raised his eyebrows, put his hands around his chest, looked at him suspiciously, and then leaned closer, "Cousin, bet with your elegant character of a pickled girl, if you lose the bet, you won't be able to have a girlfriend for a month, huh?" ”

Shinobu didn't speak, just looked at him with slightly narrowed eyelids, and a whirlpool called 'count you are ruthless' floated on his peach blossom eyes evilly, but the elegant smile on his face still did not change, and he gently pushed his glasses and said: "There is indeed a competition, but this is not about you and your Four Heavenly Treasure Temple, it is best not to mix, Edogawa is not easy to mess with." ”

"Edogawa??" Qian also blinked suspiciously, and then, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Ah!!! Cousin, you're talking about the Edogawa, right? I heard our coach say that Lihai Da Kirihara was completely defeated at her hands, is it really fake? ”

"Well, that's true." Shinobu put his hand into his purse, and his left hand on his coat was slightly raised, "It's a very good game, it's a pity that you're not here." ”

"Yes, then she must be very strong, I really want to fight her," Qian Ye held his jaw with his right hand, thought for a moment, and then raised his head, "Na, cousin, then I'll go first, I'll definitely come the day after tomorrow, No, speed!" No,life！！！！！！ ”

As soon as Qian Ye took a step, there was a bang, and the person disappeared in front of him, and a cloud of dust rolled up behind him, only the sound that was still left in the air slowly drifted.

"Well, it's still the same." Shinobu turned around and left unhurriedly, a faint light reflected on the lenses in the sunlight.

Under the golden red sunset, the heaven and earth are dyed with a layer of warm colors, the breeze is warm, blowing through the green forest sea, turning into bursts of roaring waves, the leaves will always fall between the subtle traces, and then fall on the shaded grass, laying a layer of spring carpet.

Syllable!

Bang -

The sound of hitting the ball sounded, and the yellow-green ball slammed heavily on the ground, and the ink-haired girl casually reached out to catch the tennis ball that bounced off the ground, looked at the person opposite, and said softly and kindly: "Now, Goto, you know about the minister." ”

Hearing this, Goto straightened up, gently lifted his glasses, and still had an easy-going and elegant smile on his face, "Well, it's from Kikumaru's mouth, it's very interesting." ”

"Hehe, it's spread quite fast, the Ice Emperor and Lihai know it." Yumiko Yanagi put the racket in the tennis bag, "The day after tomorrow must be interesting." ”

"Well, it's time to go to the villa for dinner, I'm going to play tomorrow, I'm going to watch the theater the day after tomorrow, and I'm going to stay together on Monday, there's really a lot of things."

"But, it's funny, isn't it?"

"Well, but..." Goto narrowed his eyes slightly, and said meaningfully, "If the minister is abducted, we will really lose face at all, what do you say, Yanagi." ”

"Ah, the play is naturally going to be as lively as possible." Yanagi said, turning his head to look at Goto, the two looked at each other and smiled, both understood what each other meant, the tacit understanding of more than two years made them understand what each other was thinking with a look and a gesture, including Arai, Kitajima and others, of course, except Fujiwara, after all, it was a veritable big iceberg.

The morning sun gradually faded into golden light, falling to the ground through the green leaves, splitting the shadows on the ground into countless pieces, and then spreading out wantonly into distant places.

The mottled shadows of the trees float in the wind, and if the wind is too strong, there will be a roaring wave, and then patches of leaves will fall down in a flutter, and the sky and earth will be buried in the dark green of seaweed.

"Hey, you know what?"

"Huh?"

"Qingxue's women's tennis team has won the regional qualifiers."

"Nani? You're kidding, that kind of 10,000-year-old king can actually be, hmm..."

"Shh~ Be quiet, don't let Qingxue hear it, let me tell you, Qingxue's people are really strong, 3-0 won Persimmon Middle School, tsk."

"Forget it, didn't the Ice Emperor's and Fudo Peak's participate in the competition? If you participate, you may not be able to win the championship. ”

"That's not necessarily, their chief and deputy ministers have never participated in the competition, and those members of the department are all first-class strength."

"Hey, did you hear what they said?"

"Well, I also went to see it yesterday, Qingxue is really strong, he can't lift his opponent's head, and every game is 6-0, and finally ends the game in three games."

"Shuichi, did you hear that? Qingxue's women's tennis actually ended the game in three games, it seems that every game is like this, right? ”

"Well, you don't know, I was scared yesterday, they just used a flat shot to win, and Kakiki didn't get a single point, tsk, it's too embarrassing."

"Did you hear their conversation・・・・・

The sound of talking gradually spread in the car, spreading rapidly like a virus, and everywhere it went, everyone of both men and women quietly talked about the victory of Qingxue.

Yes, Qingxue won the championship of the regional qualifiers, this is a result without suspense, if you meet one or both of the Ice Emperor and Fudo Peak, there may be an exciting fight, but unfortunately, no, the strength of Persimmon is not a little bit worse than Qingxue's, but an abyss that cannot be crossed.

Knock Knock Knock -

A crisp knock on the door suddenly sounded, Sakura's head buried in the pile of documents was not raised, and the voice as indifferent as frost pierced the silence in the room, and said, "Come in." ”

"Miss," Butler Kimura gently pushed open the door and said respectfully and politely, "Young Master Fuji is here." ”

The hand that signed paused, the last letter of the name was slightly skewed, and his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and then, he raised his head to look at the Kimura butler, only to see that he nodded slightly to himself, and left.

As soon as he left, Sakuraichi saw the chestnut-haired young man who had been blocked by him before, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but it was only for a moment, and after reacting, he stood up, closed the pen cap and put it in the pen holder and walked towards the boy, and said indifferently: "You came so early." ”

"It's half past eight." The soft voice slipped out of the boy's thin lips, like cherry blossoms in full bloom in April, quiet and elegant.

"And then?" Sakuraichi still asked indifferently, a sly light flashing in his dark red pupils.

"And ・・・・・" Fuji bent down slightly, his delicate and beautiful face was extremely soft, approached Sakuraichi, his breath swept the hair on her forehead, and whispered, "I'm here to pick you up." ”

"・・・・・You're afraid I'll run away," Sakura paused, and according to her various impressions of the boy, she finally concluded, "Isn't it?" ”