Not long after.

All the dishes were served.

And the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School also started to scramble for food.

"Thank you for your hard work~"

"Next, we just need to wait until the young master and the others finish eating and clean up the table, and we will have completed today's work."

"During this time, you can go to the side hall to take a rest."

After Akutsu calmly came to the kitchen.

Butler Kamiya Keiichi was waiting for him here at the moment.

The monocle reflected the light slightly, and he said softly with a professional smile.

There seemed to be a flash of a different look in his eyes.

"Yeah."

He nodded expressionlessly.

Akutsu turned and left.

It's just that this place is too big.

Before he even walked to the side front hall.

"Gurgle... Gurgle..."

He didn't have dinner, and the aroma of the food on the table just now stimulated him.

At this moment, his stomach was wagging in protest.

"......"

He paused slightly.

His face was a little gloomy.

After pursing his lips, he continued to walk forward silently.

When he pushed open the door of the side hall.

Instantly.

A table full of steaming dishes came into view.

At the same time.

In the middle of it was a small flag with words written on it.

【Staff meal~】

【Senior Akutsu, have a good meal~】

In an instant.

Akutsu was stunned in place.

"Eh?"

"What did I say it smelled so good."

"It seems that my nose is very sensitive~ It's amazing."

But at this moment.

A man wearing a knitted hat walked past Akutsu with a smile.

Then he ignored the small flag with words on the table, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to enjoy it by himself.

"Uncle!"

"I don't care who you are."

"Please leave my dinner now, immediately, and immediately!"

After reacting, Akutsu was immediately anxious.

Putting aside the complicated feelings, this was his employee meal anyway.

That was the result of his own labor.

How could he allow the other party to occupy it so openly?

"Don't be so stingy~"

"The meal is more delicious when you rush to eat it."

However, the other party seemed to be unable to see Akutsu's anxiety at all.

While saying this with a smile, he picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"..."

Looking at the shameless other party, Akutsu's eyes flashed with a fierceness.

He immediately walked to the table and sat down.

Picked up the chopsticks and grabbed whatever the other party picked up.

Gradually.

The originally deserted side front hall also became a little different.

Until the table of food was eaten up by the two.

"Hiccup!"

"You little white-haired boy really don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young."

"You should have given me the last piece of meat."

"Poor me, I didn't have a family dinner with my family, and I didn't have this..."

Then.

A burst of nagging and mumbling sounded endlessly in Akutsu's ears.

Perhaps it was because people were in a good mood after eating and drinking.

Or perhaps everything that happened today made Akutsu, who used to keep strangers away and fight violence with violence, change a little.

In short.

At this time, he not only didn't feel upset, but inexplicably liked this state.

Well, it's like a child without father's love longing for father's love.

Step...

"Master, you are here."

"The headquarters called and said there is something to explain to you."

The next moment.

Butler Kamiya Keiichi walked in slowly.

He bowed to Brand respectfully.

"Ah..."

"The pleasant time is always so short."

"See you next time, you rascal."

Brand sighed helplessly.

Then he smiled at Akutsu.

He then walked out with big strides.

"Master?"

"Is he Kitagawa's father?"

Akutsu came back to his senses and asked.

There seemed to be a trace of imperceptible envy in his words.

"To be precise."

"The master adopted the young master who grew up in the slums full of disputes."

The housekeeper Kamiya Keiichi considered the words and answered briefly.

Paused.

"You can go home."

"The young master said that he is very grateful for your help."

"At the same time, I am sorry for the poor hospitality tonight."

It's just that the followingAkutsu didn't listen to these words at all.

At this moment.

He suddenly felt that he was really stupid in the past.

Miserable is not a word exclusive to him.

And it was such an experience that made him constantly entangle himself with thorns.

Although he protected himself, he also hurt the people around him who cared about him.

"Yeah."

Took a deep breath.

The withered thorns entangled in his heart kept falling.

Akutsu left here with many thoughts.

"The young master is really gentle..."

Watching Akutsu's back as he left.

Butler Kamiya Keiichi couldn't help but whispered softly.

......

On the other side.

Tokyo.

At the Youth Newspaper.

Inoue Mamoru was constantly writing.

And Shiba Saori on the side was developing the photos taken this morning.

"Huh..."

"Finally done!"

Until the last step was done.

Shiba Saori slumped down in a chair with a look of despair on her face, and sighed deeply.

"Saori."

"Contact the president immediately."

"Also..."

"If possible, contact the printing factory to see if it can be expedited tonight."

Inoue Mamoru looked straight ahead and said to Shiba Saori seriously while considering how to edit.

"Inoue-senpai."

"What's the matter?"

"I haven't even finished watching the game this morning, and you dragged me back here to deal with these things."

Shiba Saori was really too curious.

Because she had never seen Inoue Mamoru so serious.

"You should know about the top three super-large tennis clubs in the world."

"Not long ago, Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School received investment from HERO Tennis Club."

"This move directly led the other two to reach out to the Japanese junior high school tennis world."

"After all, no one wants the other family to dominate."

"But these two companies openly invested in some promising private junior high schools, but secretly wanted to use this opportunity to deal with some of the "defective" or frozen players inside."

"In other words, they would transfer them here."

"But if this happens, many schools with average tennis skills will face opponents with emotional, mental and other defects, and there is a high probability of bloodshed, or even the end of their tennis careers."

"This will undoubtedly deal a huge blow to the grassroots of the entire Japanese junior high school tennis world. If you are not careful, a major fault situation will occur."

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