"Well, it's coming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Sakuraichi didn't think as much as Coach Ryuzaki thought, the reason why she chose Qingxue was entirely because of the first sight, for the first thing she saw, she was really very, extremely and very fond of it, so she chose Qingxue.

"Hehe, in this case, do you want to go and see the tennis club?" Coach Ryuzaki continued to flicker, "Well, let's exchange numbers, you can come to me directly when you come to Qingxue in the future, and I can give you privileges if you want to join the tennis club." ”

Hearing Coach Ryuzaki's slightly excited voice, Sakuraichi felt a little inexplicable, but, forget it, as long as it doesn't cause harm to her, she doesn't care, it's just ・・・・・・

"I didn't have my phone with me."

"I didn't bring ・・・・・・" Coach Ryuzaki was stunned for a moment, then picked up a pen and wrote a string of Arabic numbers on the paper and handed it to Sakuraichi, "This is my number, remember to call me." ”

Sakura didn't speak, reached out and took the note, glanced at it, put it in her purse, and said indifferently: "How to go to the women's tennis department?" ”

"Are you going to watch women's tennis practice?" Seeing Sakura nodded, Coach Ryuzaki stood up, "It's only ten o'clock, it's still early before the time to practice, and it won't start until three o'clock in the afternoon, do you want to go shopping again?" ”

"Oh." Sakuraichi also stood up, walked to the door but did not pull the door, and under the puzzled gaze of Coach Ryuzaki, there was a bang, and the door was pulled open from the outside.

"Thank you." Sakura walked past the visitor without looking at the ground, and walked out, and the voice that came was still very indifferent: "I'll go to the library." ”

The person who came came paused for a moment, and the mirror reflected her figure slowly leaving, and she couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Coach Ryuzaki was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth slowly rose, this little guy has a strong perception. Laughing, he turned his head to look at the person who was still standing at the door, and said with a smile: "Ah, Tezuka, Oishi, you are here." ”

"Mr. Ryuzaki." Oishi said hello and walked in.

"Ahh Kunimitsu Tezuka is not a person who likes to ask too much, so he directly handed the list to Coach Ryuzaki: "This is the group list." ”

"Let's start this afternoon."

"Yes, I wouldn't be careless."

"That's good, oh, that's right," Coach Ryuzaki looked anxiously on the list, and suddenly said to Oishi, who had already walked to the door, as if he remembered something, "Oishi, at noon, you can help me go to the cafeteria and buy a bento for the kid just now, she will be in the library." ”

"Uh・・・・・ Hai!" Oishi responded, but Tezuka on the side was a little surprised, did that kid know Coach Ryuzaki?

Entering the library,Sakuraichi directly took a Chinese-Japanese dictionary and began to look through it.,Start learning from Japanese pinyin.,To be honest.,Japanese, this kind of ghost-drawn characters.,She really can't understand it.,There's no fixed side.,There's no fixed pronunciation.,She can't tell the difference between bending all and half.。

Before I knew it, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the students who didn't bring their lunch boxes rushed to the cafeteria to join the queue for grabbing things.

The flying boy Kikumaru Eiji didn't see his partner, and his heart suddenly began to itch, his eyes widened curiously, and he blinked at the young man next to him who was smiling softly, "Nana, Fuji, where did Oishi go?" ”

"Hehe, I don't know, Tezuka should know." Fuji Shusuke turned his head to look at the silent Tezuka next to him.

"Ah," Tezuka said in a tone that never changed, "cafeteria." ”

"Huh?!! Canteen? Kikumaru Eiji jumped up in surprise, "Oishi brought a bento, so what is he doing in the cafeteria?" ”

"Now, everyone, I'm sorry, I'm late." Sweating profusely, Oishi ran up to the rooftop, holding a lunch box he had bought from the cafeteria and a portion of his own home, then sat down beside Kikumaru, closed his eyes and took a few breaths before opening it.

"Wow!" Kikumaru Eiji's face suddenly appeared in front of him, and he suddenly fell back in shock, "Eiji, what are you doing?" ”

"Hee-hee," Kikumaru gestured with a V, staring curiously at the bento in his hand, "Why did Oishi buy a bento?" ”

Oishi looked at the lunch box in his hand, ignored Qian's smuggling movements on the notebook, and said with a smile: "Coach Ryuzaki asked me to bring it to a child, and now she is in the library, well, I'm here to tell you, so I'm ・・・・・ now."

"Child," Fuji Shusuke tilted his head, the ends of his chestnut hair drew a faint arc, and there was still a soft smile on his face, "Sumire's child." ”

The corners of Oishi's mouth twitched, "No, no, it's a kid in a white dress and a hat, well, there's a king of spades on the clothes." ”

Sure enough, it was her.

"Then I'll go with you," Fuji Shusuke stood up with the bento he had just opened, and the smile on his lips deepened slightly, "I think that kid is funny." ”

"Huh? Does Fuji know that kid? Kikumaru Eiji hung directly on Fuji Shusuke's body and looked at him with a grin.

"Oh, I don't know."

"Huh?!"

"Edogawa Sakuraichi, 10 years old, female, height 130 cm, weight 34Kg, likes Chinese food, simple and capable of doing things, hates trouble, calm and self-controlled, and proficient in Chinese, everything on his body has the logo of the King of spades, currently lives in Nijo Yuan Street, other information is unknown."

Closing the notebook with a snap, he turned his head to look at the people staring at him, and said flatly: "That's all I know at the moment." ”

"Uhh Dashi rubbed his forehead painfully, picked up the lunch box and walked to the door, "SA, I'll go first." ”

"Ah, I'm with me." Fuji Shusuke took his lunch box and walked up the stairs.

"It's so cunning, I'm going to meow too."

"I'll go too, and I can collect more complete information." Gan picked up his notebook and lunch, and looked at Tezuka through the highly reflective lenses, "Na, Tezuka." ”

"Ahh Tezuka pushed his glasses, slowly put away the lunch box and walked out, followed closely behind.

Sakuraichi likes to sit by the window and read, especially when he is in the library, and the light shining through the glass on the desk will soften the coldness of the table and bring a touch of warmth.

Reaching out, you can clearly see the soft light falling through the gap between your fingers onto the book, then stretching out wantonly on the writing, and finally stopping at a pair of white sneakers.

Frowning slightly, Sakura's eyes moved up and down the sneakers, his left hand still supporting his lower forehead, and his head didn't move, just his gaze.

Soon, the representative characters of the men's tennis department came into view. At the head of the list is the gold-rimmed Kunimitsu Tezuka, followed by the approachable Shuiichiro Oishi, the soaring and jumping Kikumaru Eiji, the shy teenager Ryuichi Kawamura, the data maniac Sadaharu Kan, and the smiling mask of Fuji Shusuke.

The library, which was already quiet, was even quieter because of the entry of these teenagers, but the scorching gaze around made Sakuraichi frown again.

"Now, Edogawa-san," Shuiichiro Oishi stepped forward, put the bento in his hand in front of Sakuraichi, and smiled kindly, "This is what Coach Ryuzaki asked me to bring to you." ”

Coach Ryuzaki? Sakura glanced at the lunch box on the table, was it brought by the old woman?

"Now, Edogawa-san." Seeing that Sakuraichi didn't speak, Fuji Shusuke stepped forward with a smile, "Did you say something in the morning?" ”

Morning?

Sakura was stunned for a moment, remembering what she said on the wall in the morning, but she didn't expect him to be able to see and have good eyesight. However, after glancing at the curious Kikumaru Eiji and the others, Sakuraichi twitched his eyelids: "You want to know?" ”

"Well," the light smile on the young man's face was still soft, the ends of his chestnut hair swayed in a slight arc, brushing the young man's beautiful face, his eyebrows and eyes were crookedly closed, and his tone was filled with an undetectable evil taste: "It seems to be very interesting." ”

Although the evil taste in the words is difficult to detect, it is for others, and Sakuraichi naturally heard the Tao at once, and couldn't help but think more deeply about the young man in front of him.

While satisfying the young man's curiosity, Sakura pressed the brim of his hat one by one, and the corner of his eyes fell on Fuji's body, and said indifferently: "Hey, pseudo-mother." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fuji was stunned for a moment, and a soft smile froze on his face. The breeze blew and lifted the boy's chestnut hair to flutter slowly, drawing a subtle arc.

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