Internet King's Future Life

"Are you OK?"

When the boy came closer, Yukina realized that he was an acquaintance—Fuji Shusuke.

At this moment, Fuji did not maintain his usual gentle appearance, and the corners of his mouth even tightened slightly, a little unhappy. Of course, his displeasure was directed at the three girls who had just escaped. He was still looking at the direction in which they escaped, and his brows were tightened, as if he was thinking of something.

"Fuer, why are you here?"

Xuena's tone was full of surprise. At this time and place, he didn't actually go to the tennis court to practice? This is a bit strange.

When Fuji came back to his senses and turned to look at her, he had returned to his usual appearance, with a smile on his lips.

"I came here with A Gan."

"Agan?"

Yukina unconsciously shouted this name after Fuji, was it referring to Sadaharu?

The idea was confirmed a second later.

At some point, Inui Sadaharu, who was wearing turquoise trousers and a white short T-shirt, had walked up to them, holding an information book in his hand as usual.

In fact, Fuji and Inui Sadaharu were nearby. The nearby trees were too tall. The two teenagers were standing in the woods, and the sunlight could not pour in, causing a visual illusion. In addition, due to the perspective of Yukina and the three girls, The reason was that no trace of the two of them was found at all.

Moreover, the two teenagers did not notice them at first. At that time, they were squatting in the depths of the woods. Neither of them had the image of being the official members of the tennis club in the past. Specifically, they should only be doing things to ruin their image, while Fuji was squatting. Watching.

What are you doing? He was holding a small shovel and shoveling the soil under his feet, bit by bit. After a while, he dug a small hole under his feet. He dug it carefully with a shovel, and then dug it a few more times with his hands. Not knowing what he touched, he paused with his hand, then slowly and carefully took it out.

When he slowly got closer, Fuji, who was squatting aside, could see clearly what it was.

What he was holding in his hand was a black beetle. It seemed to feel the threat to its life and flapped its wings crazily. The thin wing feathers were buzzing due to the high-frequency fanning.

This is an ugly beetle, but compared to the smile hanging on its face, well, Fuji thinks it looks quite unique.

Just when Fuji wanted to ask what he wanted to do to catch this person, a few scattered words suddenly floated in his ears, like "tennis" and "main selection". As for the others, I don't know if they were too far away. Didn't hear clearly.

A few words aroused Fuji's curiosity: "Aqian, let me go over and take a look."

As for the purpose of drying the things on his hands, he could ask later.

His ears directly filtered out what Fuji said. At this moment, Gan was concentrating on observing the beetle in his hand. He observed it again and again without knowing what he was recording. He nodded randomly a few times, regardless of whether Fuji was paying attention.

Fuji no longer cared about it and walked towards the edge of the woods.

On the garden path not far away, there happened to be Xue Nai and the three girls at the traffic light.

At first, Fuji didn't take it seriously. He held his chin with his right hand and watched boredly. He even jokingly said to him when Gan came closer: "It's really interesting. Don't you think so, Gan?"

Inui Sadaharu did not answer, but was writing furiously at the moment. For him, recording data was the most important thing.

At this moment, the situation took a turn for the worse. Seeing that he almost fell down after being pushed by Xuena, Fuji realized that something was serious. He just took a few steps to stop him when he saw the green-haired girl raise her hand. What did he want to do next? One can imagine.

Realizing that it would be too late to run over and stop him, Fuji hurriedly stopped him and then stopped.

The three girls discovered him and ran away, leaving Xue Nai alone.

Perhaps it was because the uniforms chosen by the tennis club were too obvious, and Yukina only noticed Fuji who was coming over, but did not notice Inui Sadaharu who was following behind, writing as he walked.

"What happened just now?"

Fuji looked at Xuena slightly seriously. He was not too close and had no idea what was going on. He just saw the three girls wanting to be violent and stopped them.

Xuena didn't know how to answer Fuji's question. She secretly looked at the faces of the two teenagers, thinking about how to word her words better without being abrupt.

In Fuji and Qian's eyes, Xuena was peeping at the expressions of the two of them, with the corners of her mouth twitching, looking like hesitating and hesitating to speak.

The atmosphere was a bit stagnant.

At this time, Qian on the side suddenly said: "The probability of it being related to the tennis club is 100%."

Both Fuji and Xuena suddenly turned to look at Qian, but Fuji looked confused and Xuena looked surprised.

This judgment came out of nowhere, but Xue Nai had a surprised look on her face like "How do you know?", so he knew that he was right.

"What's the matter?"

Realizing that this matter was not simple, Fuji became serious.

Seeing this, Xue Nai did not mince words and described the matter exactly as it was.

"...That's it. I don't understand why they say that."

In Xuena's mind, she really didn't know the tennis club very well.

Fuji and Qian looked at each other and understood that it was Xuena who caused trouble by borrowing the spare classroom some time ago.

Xuena didn't know that many people came to borrow the spare classroom, but they all rejected it. As a transfer student, he borrowed a spare classroom not long after he entered school. I guess there must have been a lot of discussion before, especially the members of the support group.

But everyone also knows that Hecai helped borrow it. As the leader of the support group, no matter how angry everyone is, for Hecai's sake, they will not say anything.

In addition, Wana and Yukina often go in and out together, so no one bothers Yukina.

But recently, they also know that Wana's prestige in the support group has declined. After all, the number of support group members who come to the tennis court to watch has only increased recently. Tezuka also went to Wana to emphasize it, but the status quo has not changed. Kazuya was also very busy.

So today, when Xuena is alone, the gang sees an opportunity.

Seeing the two teenagers looking at each other with understanding expressions on their faces, Xuena was confused: "Why?"

She really wants to know the reason!

But Fuji and Qian had a tacit understanding, and instead of giving an explanation, they changed the subject: "By the way, why is Xue Nai here?"

"You haven't—"

Fuji interrupted again: "Aren't you going to the spare classroom today? Aren't you going to practice dancing?"

Xue Nai swallowed her unfinished words. It seemed that these two people would not tell her the reason, so she replied with a bit of disappointment: "I want to go."

"Huh?" This time, Fuji was really a little surprised, "Why don't you go from the tennis court? Isn't there a detour here?"

"Hehe, hehe, something happened, something happened."

This question was so direct that Xue Nai couldn't think of an excuse at the moment, so she could only laugh twice in embarrassment and explain vaguely.

"Why are you here? Aren't you going to train?"

Everyone could see how unnatural the expression on her face was, so the two teenagers did not expose it and followed her to change the topic.

"Agan has something to do, I came with him." Fuji kicked the ball to Qian and asked him to answer.

Seeing this, Inui Sadaharu adjusted his glasses, a ray of light reflected in the sun, and said: "The metropolitan tournament is about to begin. We need to increase training. I have been researching drinks to improve nutrition recently, so I came here to see if there are any. The material is in line with my expectations." As he said that, he showed a smile that made people look at it.