42. Rejection and Waiver
Goxingin obviously has more experience and more diverse tennis skills than Arima.
Dealing with bells and whistles with bells and whistles curveballs,
and [Tetsuya Tezuka] on the other side, you are playing a cutting ball exhibition game back and forth.
After the speed of the ball has dropped significantly, the viewing experience has increased a lot.
Takishima had a downspin cut ball, the ball speed was not fast, but after the tennis ball bounced to the ground, it flew back in the direction of Takishima.
Moby Dick?
Goxingin quickly surfed the net, and pulled hard against the rising tennis ball, hitting a powerful topspin ball.
The yellow dot was thrown two people high in an instant after hitting the ground, and it crossed the top of Takishima's head.
[Takishima Domain] was finally broken, and Takishima retreated twice, unhurriedly with a high hanging ball on his back.
The Giant Bear Strikes Back?
The Imperial Palace no longer cut the ball, took two steps back, and jumped, which was another powerful smash.
Takishima continued to hit the bottom line with the high hanging ball on his back, and Goxingin continued to jump and smash.
Interestingly, the two of them have played seven or eight rounds in a row, and they have automatically ignored the girls on the other side.
One by one, he hit the tennis ball in the direction of the boy opposite.
This game is 5 times more gorgeous than the previous game.
Why is doubles changing to singles again?
Asama doesn't quite understand the necessity of doubles.
There are always some extremely unreasonable things in youth, as if no matter how you spend it, it will be wasted.
It's just that
Watching these glittering protagonists is also a fun thing to waste your time on.
Fukasawa generously cheered for the Imperial Courtyard off the field,
And Takishima's fan group, the only representative of Nijo, chased Takishima's figure with his eyes, motionless.
The more arrogant the person, the more screwed he will be in public.
The urge to cheer for Takishima and the shame of not wanting to show love in front of everyone make Nijo's expression particularly wonderful.
Asama took advantage of going to the toilet and walked to the corner and took a picture of Takishima.
With this material, it's not too much to let Takishima be his own son for a few days, right?!
Pretended to squeeze some urine in the downstairs bathroom,
When he returned, he found the guard standing quietly in the hallway in front of the stairs.
The girl, who haunted Arima Yoshihiko's dreams, looked at herself quietly not far away.
Behind her is a famous oil painting, Kramskoy's "The Unknown Girl".
Chiyo Konoe's arrogant eyes are exactly the same as the noblewomen in the paintings.
The cold expression is like the two sculptures in the grand entrance of the Imperial Academy.
Asama pretended not to see it and prepared to go upstairs.
At the moment when the two rubbed shoulders, Konoe smiled.
"I've sent someone to invite the girl who lives in your house over, and it will be interesting to see what happens."
The boy stopped, looked around, and then looked sideways at the guard,
The two kept a distance of half a meter and stared at each other.
The boy in front of him suddenly disappeared.
After a while, Konoe only felt a pain in his scalp, and his cheek was lightly patted again.
Asama appeared directly in front of him, holding a strand of hair in his left hand, and looked at him with a cold expression.
"I said, isn't that a lesson from last time enough? Want to fall twice in the same pit? β
"What do you mean?"
"If you don't treat people as human beings, please don't mistreat yourself as human beings."
The slight pain was still there, and the thought of being slapped on the face by the invisible Asama just made Konoe's heartbeat accelerate slightly.
Konoe has a strong interest in the strong man in front of him, who is completely opposite to himself and voluntarily burrows into the cage.
Therefore, she never bothered to answer meaningless words, and gave her thoughts seriously:
"Storms and earthquakes never show mercy to mortals, and you don't remember how many ants you accidentally stepped on.
Of course, being taught a lesson because of shallow knowledge is just the tuition that must be paid on the road to the strong. β
"Alas, I don't bother to teach you values for your father.
Your small actions during this time are not good for you and me.
The well water does not interfere with the river water is the best case, you know, I don't have a particularly good patience.
I can get your hair off your scalp just now, and my head off your neck next time. β
Konoe didn't feel the killing intent and oppressive force like he had been a few days ago, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up into a charming smile.
"If I can get to know you better, even if it's a disguise, it's all worth it."
"Miss Konoe, could it be, you have never been beaten in your life, and you have Stockholm neuropathy, right?"
The phrase didn't seem to work, and Konoe smiled coldly and evilly:
"You help me kill someone, and I'll tell you the answer."
"Let's get your dog away from my dog first."
β... OK. β
The guard made a phone call, and after getting through, he only said four words: "Plan canceled." He hung up the phone.
Immediately put the phone in her pocket, and the girl's cold eyes had a temperature, perhaps it would be more accurate to say that it was scorching.
Wait for a moment, the answer is not what you want -
"I refuse."
The guard laughed again,
"You're the only one who rejects me in a row."
"That's because you've touched too many dogs and too few people."
"Aren't you interested in who I want to dispose of?"
"Your father must be very disappointed in you, the eldest lady of the dignified five regent families, who has become such a ghost."
The guard's face was no longer calm, and after a moment, he smiled coldly:
"I don't seem to need to deliberately satisfy others, people's lives are my own, don't I?"
The two looked at each other silently again.
Asama quickly made sure of a few things in his mind:
Chiyo Konoe has her eyes on her abilities and wants to use herself for her.
Chiyo Konoe has things that she can't handle, and obviously, she's not as powerful as she thought she was before.
Konoe Chiyo doesn't have a good relationship with her father, so you can eliminate some of her previous concerns.
"Today I just want to do one - an ordinary student who was invited by a classmate, so he came over to give face, understand?
Miss Konoe, spoil my afterlife, and weigh the consequences yourself. β
β... OK. For the sake of my cooperation, can you introduce a friend who can accept my commission? Your organization. β
"No, you can't."
Chiyo Konoe, who was rejected again, smiled slightly.
For a moment, she just wanted to destroy all the toys in Asama's still water,
Futami Tsukikai, Mai Majima, Izumo Katea...
But she restrained herself, she was a long-termist, and the restraint of gains, the restraint of attrition, had formed an instinct.
The real interest animals are long-termists.
She knew that the person in front of her was like a natural blade of her fantasies.
Lightning, strong winds, tsunamis, wildfires...
No mortal can hold them until they find a pattern.
"I say, Miss Konoe, what do you want to eat later?"
Asama's sudden words disrupted Konoe's thoughts.
Konoe remembered the good mood of tasting Asama cuisine,
The malice dissipated, and then smiled,
Just wanted to answer.
The young man had already gone upstairs, "Just let Wei Gongbai tell me what you want to eat." β
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A maid in her 20s greeted her and asked:
"Is Asama-sama uncomfortable?"
"No, I just drank too much cold drink."
"If you need anything, please just tell me to wait."
"Hmm."
Looking out on the field,
The game between Goxingin and Takishima is not over yet.
40-40γ
Syllable!
Bang!
Syllable!
Boom!
It looks very glued.
The two have played against each other for more than 50 rounds in a row, and no one has yet grabbed the match point.
A maid who acts as a caddy takes out her mobile phone to video the two tennis princes with obsessive eyes, and is pulled aside by the character who just greeted Asama and looks like the head maid.
Finally, after about 100 rounds, the Goxingin moves began to deform, and the [Takishima Domain] reappeared, scoring two points in a row to kill the match.
Futami happily waved his little hand to himself.
Takishima was hammered by Nijo, and Versailles said:
"I'm also a serious person who has watched the Prince of Tennis! Fuji Zhousuke's field is really good~ Tennis cutting and spinning are very interesting, as long as you master the strength well, if the opposite side wants to return the ball comfortably, you can only hit a small area I specify, and I can also run a lot less. β
Sitting in a high chair, the white silk maid, who acted as the referee, signaled that the first match of the second round could begin.
Is it finally my turn?
Asama and Emiya looked at Arima and Nijo on the other side.
Well, the situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable, and it seems that it is possible to leave work early.
"Come on, still water!"
Futami cheered herself on the sidelines, Fukasawa was next to her, and a few words made the girl blush.
Majima glanced at himself, and secretly pointed to the tennis racket and gave him a thumbs up.
Emiya, who won with Nijo guessing the coin, was ready to serve.
Asama stood on the halfway line of the teeing area, standing sideways, warming up like an old man.
"You take me seriously."
Emiya muttered discontentedly beside him.
"I really like to play tennis, and the feeling of my body not listening to my brain is quite fascinating."
"You guy."
"If you don't like me, you can learn from your master."
"DeedβI'll make you look good right away."
Bang!
Asama was short, and the tennis ball flew over his head, and Arima Nijo was caught off guard and scored a point by Emiya.
15-0γ
"I said, are you going to play murder tennis?"
"You guy, won't you stand aside!"
The first time I saw Asama arguing with the girl, I felt a sense of crisis in my heart.
This Wei Gong Bai has been pestering Jingshui-kun since he transferred to another school!
Fukasawa exclaimed beside him:
"Australian-style position, Asama-kun and Emiya-san, they are very good at playing tactics!"
It was Emiya's turn to serve for the second time, and Asama, who had 6 stamina, leaned forward again to dodge.
Arima Kankan, who was disturbed by Asama's vision, returned the ball before the tennis ball was about to touch the ground for the second time.
Emiya waved his racket decisively, and the ball still flew towards Asama.
What kind of mad dog do you have, Konoe! Fry at one point.
Asama blocked with a tennis racket, and the tennis ball landed in his own half.
15-15γ
Emiya, who is preparing to launch again, wants to play a few more balls on Asama's body, or pretend to slip and throw the tennis racket over.
But he noticed Chiyo-sama's gaze.
With just a dissatisfied look, he looked at himself with chills.
Chiyo-sama is unhappy because he didn't succeed in hitting the target?
Don't worry, Chiyo-sama, I won't let you down.
Next time, be sure to hit.
Emiya's serve flew towards Nijo who was standing in the opposite corner, and when Nijo hit the ball back, Emiya directly incarnated the Konoe Chiyo in the first two games, wanting to play 1V2 and Arima Nijo,
But the ball doesn't go all the way to Emiya.
Asama volleyed in front of the net from time to time, and finally had the appearance of a doubles match.
Shout!
Cold, Emiya's tennis ball shot towards Asama again, and Asama, who had been on guard for a long time, successfully blocked again.
Even the others sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
Does this Emiya Haku, have a grudge against Asama?
The guard waved to Emiya with an indifferent expression, and Emiya had just walked to the edge of the court,
Syllable!!!
A crisp slap rang out.
"I'm sorry, Chiyo-sama."
"This kind of thing, say it to someone who needs you to apologize."
"Okay, Chiyo-sama."
Emiya Haku honestly apologized to the three of Goyuin, Nijo and Asama.
Asama said very kindly that it doesn't matter.
makes the angry and aggrieved Emiya hate the hypocritical and dangerous man in front of him even more.
Then I discussed it with the Imperial Academy, and Group 5 chose to abstain.
"Konoe-san, it's terrible..."Fukasawa Yuki, who knows the family history of Chiyo Konoe, feels the majesty of the descendants of famous families.
"However, it was Emiya-san's mistake first, wasn't it?"
Futami spoke his mind.
This Wei Palace, as soon as he transferred to another school, deliberately sat behind Jingshuijun, it must be because of love and hate.
I've read a lot of love novels for the second time these days, and I know this kind of thing too well.
"How did Wei Gong and Shizumi-kun start to disagree? I remember that this week's cooking class was the same, and Emiya took the initiative to compete with Asama. If you want to say that it's unpleasant, it should be that it's obviously more delicious, but the defeated Jingshuijun is not happy, right? β
Majima voiced her doubts.
But the three girls on the sidelines didn't discuss any answers.
In the heart of Futami and the island, the image of Asama who is lonely, generous, and not confused by beauty is more solid.
A black silk maid hurried upstairs, said a few words to the chief maid and the Imperial Courtyard Saint, and walked towards Asama.
It's cooking time.
The time of youth has finally come to an end.
Asama followed the beautiful maid of the Goyuin family to the central kitchen of the villa, and the Narita butler and several chefs had already begun to prepare dinner.
Wash your hands, disinfect them, put on your hat, and your phone vibrates.
γDididiγ
LINE has an extra friend invite.
Check the information of the new friends - [Chiyo Konoe, please advise]
For the sake of the ID being used with his real name, Asama added a friend.
"I want to eat sweet, and there are especially spicy ones."
Chiyo Konoe replied to the message instantly.
"Also, I apologize to you for Shiro's faux pas."
"Roger. Also, as a LINE-FRIEND, I would like to remind you not to use your politeness in strange places. β
"Help me with the commission, and I'll consider your suggestions."
"Listen or not."
Asama said hello to Narita's butler, walked all the way outside the villa, and dialed Pochi's phone.
"Moses Moses~~ Ah Shui, what's wrong?"
"Pochi, is there a strange knock on the door today?"
"No~ What's wrong? Ah Shui, are you worried about me? β
"I'll hang up if it's okay."
"Ah Shui, Ah Shui~~~ Don't hang up~~~ Are you having fun with your classmates?"
"It's okay."
"Ah Shui can make friends normally, I'm really worried~"
"Nonsense, I'll talk about it when I get back."
"Hehe, I'll wait for you~ Remember to come back early~"
This idiot.
In other words, Chiyo Konoe was cheating on me just now?
Thinking back to the previous conversation, Asama couldn't get more information for the time being.
It's futile to keep thinking.
Let's pile up good feelings.
It's really strange, Konoe's behavior has been significantly eased, and of course it may be a kind of politeness of [I have value for her].
But is this Emiya Haku's brain broken by [JOKER Asama Still Water], after eating so many dishes, the hatred value is still so high.
Let's continue to cook and increase the goodwill.
It's not worth wasting your precious time fighting enemy units.
Asama thought about it with her eyes closed and sighed.
Admitting failure is not something to be ashamed of, and immediately stopping unfruitful work is the heartfelt words of Drucker, the god of management.
100 wingman points mission, just don't do it.
Find a time to have a showdown with Arima, this guard, he has already judged that he is not suitable to be a heroine.