"Maybe it's something, he's never been late. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Having said that, Oishi still turned his head to look at the entrance, and by the way, he also glanced at Yamato, and his heart was filled with a faint worry.

"Really?" Kikumaru frowned, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed, he patted Oishi's shoulder, and said a little jokingly: "Yesterday, Akutsu took Sakura away, did you go to him to settle accounts?" ”

Hearing their words, Tezuka's eyelids twitched, and a twilight-like white light gradually covered the lenses.

Yamato stood at the entrance of the stadium, his light eyes like a flat slash, some evil, some deep, I don't know what he was thinking.

"Isn't there anything important?" Kawamura turned his head to look at Yamato and whispered, "Do you want to ask him for a leave of absence first?" ”

"This ......" Oishi raised his eyebrows, reaching out and gently stroking his jaw, as if thinking about how likely this incident was.

Suddenly, Kikumaru's eyes lit up, and he raised a hand and beckoned out of the court: "Fuji, hurry up, it's time to start training." ”

The four of Kawamura turned their heads to look over, but Yamato didn't turn his head, just his pupils moved to the left. Outside the stadium, Fuji strolled over to this side, heard Kikumaru's shout, raised his head and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, looking the same as before, the anger and storm of the morning were hidden under that calm smile, making people look like a cloud and a light breeze.

"I'm sorry, there's a bit of a rush at home."

Fuji walked into the court with a smile, the white light flashed on the dry lenses, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and the hand holding the pen began to wander around the notebook, maybe he would get unexpected data today.

"Noji, it's too late for you today." Kikumaru stood up, his hands resting on the back of his head, and his racket hanging behind him and shaking it, "It's fifteen minutes late." ”

"Eiji, don't talk nonsense." Noticing Fuji's inconspicuous pale face and the hoarseness of his voice when he spoke just now, Oishi said Kikumaru, and then looked at Fuji, "Fuji, are you sick?" Your face doesn't look good, and your voice ......"

"Don't worry, I just didn't sleep well yesterday." Putting the tennis bag on the ground, Fuji unzipped it and took out his racket, turning his head to look at Kawamura on the opposite side, "Now, Takashi, come play with me." ”

Looking at Fuji who walked into the No. 1 field, Yamato's eyes narrowed, and the streamer of insight was fleeting in his eyes.

"Uh??? But ......" Kawamura was about to shirk, but the next second he received the racket thrown by Fuji, and his personality changed in an instant, holding the racket and pointing at Fuji, and his tone was arrogant: "Bur~ning, Fuji, do you want to challenge?" Let the horse come, I'm not afraid of you, let you taste my strengthened strength, Gre~at!! ”

"Well, I can't ask for it." Fuji turned around and walked to the bottom line, his eyes opened, and gentleness disappeared from his body, showing a heroic spirit that was different from the past, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

With a movement of five fingers, the tennis ball spun and fell rapidly, and the black shadow on the ground gradually became larger.

- Disappearing serve!

"Come, on, Come, on, Noji, just let the horse come and see how I defeat you."

"What's going on?" Looking at Fuji's ball, Kikumaru tilted his head suspiciously: "Why did Fuji use a trick as soon as he came up?" Isn't it a warm-up? ”

Fuji ....... In the venting ?!!!

Dashi's eyebrows frowned, this is not a good phenomenon.

Tezuka narrowed his eyes slightly, no, it was too careless. You know, tennis is not a sport to vent, it must be stopped.

"Fuji," before Tezuka could speak, Yamato's deep voice rang out, "Stop." ”

Bang -

Wow -

The two of them made a move, and the tennis ball instantly landed behind Fuji and then bounced onto the net.

Yamato's voice made Fuji's body stiffen, and he didn't turn his head, but his eyelids slowly closed, and his long, curly eyelashes fluttered with them, scattering a circle of pitch-black silhouettes.

Yamato sighed lightly, "You go and rest, you don't need to participate in the morning training." ”

The corners of his mouth were raised, "No, I don't want to be the first person to skip training in the first grade." With that, he turned around and picked up the tennis ball and continued to swing his racket.

Smack-

The tennis ball flew in front of him, and he couldn't hear the provocative voice of Kawamura in his ears, and he waved his paddle again and again, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

He didn't blame Sakuraichi, because he knew that Sakuraichi would never be close to other boys except him, even if he shook hands, he only shook each other's four fingers.

Smack-

Even though it was Irie who left a kiss mark on her neck, Fuji also knew that it wasn't Sakuraichi's will, it was just Irie's unilateral actions. However, he can't stand it, he can't stand the traces left by others on Sakuraichi's body, she is his, how can there be traces of others.

Smack-

That's why he didn't hesitate to leave when he saw the kiss mark on her neck, late, he was afraid that he would hurt Sakuraichi, he wouldn't scold her, let alone beat her, just afraid that he would do something he shouldn't do on impulse, she was still so young.

So, he'd rather hurt himself than hurt Sakuraichi. He never forgot the moment when his eyes met when the cherry blossoms flew, and his figure was reflected in his pure eyes, clear and serene, as if he was her only one.

Later, when she left, he began to understand the loneliness of this state, and he did not hesitate to wait for this spiritual encounter, and waited quietly for the future reunion.

He has worked hard for so long, for two and a half years, he has been spoiling and protecting her all the time, and finally got into her heart, afraid that she will waver, afraid that she will be hurt, afraid of her...... left, so he has been carefully maintaining this relationship all along. There is so much warmth in his life, all of it is given to Sakuraichi, if she leaves him, how can he smile at others in the future?

Harm?

He was really reluctant.

Smack-

"Ahhh There's a game the day after tomorrow, so let's relax, okay? ”

"Hmm." For the reasonable requests of his own members, Sakuraichi will never refuse.

"Haha, that's great," Shoko was overjoyed, and quickly took out the phone from the tennis bag: "I'll call Sanada." ”

"Ale," Rina poked Kitajima and said suspiciously, "When did Shoko get along with Sanada?" When you go out to play, you have to inform Sanada. ”

The corners of Sang Yu and Arai's mouths hooked, with a weird smile on their faces, and the gossip fire under their eyes was burning, there was! Traitor! Feeling!

Goto's index finger curled the end of her hair, her eyes fell on Sakuraichi's body, her eyes narrowed slightly, she found that their powerful minister was actually a little absent-minded?! Even though it was well hidden, almost imperceptible, but with her excellent insight and observation for a day, she really found clues, such as...... Kiss marks on the neck.

Hawkers,It's going to be interesting for a while.,The middle of the country has been notified.,The high school will also come.,Shoko is calling Sanada again.,In this way.,Lihai University will also arrive.。 But...... Goto turned her head to look at Fujiwara who was tying her shoes, she was a little puzzled, where did Fujiwara go last night?

Link Ice Rink, the largest ice rink in Tokyo, is the size of three football fields, and the entire rink is in the form of a gymnasium, with a portion of it set aside as a rest area with a variety of drinks and sweets, but no hot food. The floor is paved with a solid wood floor instead of cement, which reduces the level of injury to visitors.

The rink is open from 8:30~21:30, and melodious jazz music is constantly playing.

"Yo ho ~ skating rink, I've never been here Ah Meow ~" Standing at the door of the skating rink before entering, Kikumaru's eyes began to glow stars: "Chocolate also held a concert here last year, but I didn't come to see the competition at that time." ”