[Comprehensive] On the unreliability of dreaming and heredity

Kirihara Akaya's words really shocked Abe Xue: "Why did you let me go?" She wished she could stay as far away from the tennis club as possible?

Kirihara Chi also looked at her with a very natural expression: "You were the one who took me to the tennis club last time."

Abexue was a little dizzy by him: "So what? What does it have to do with me going with you?"

Kirihara Chi also became more confident: "I will get lost if you are not here!"

Abexue: "..." She really wanted to reply, I would be led astray by you even if I was here.

"Actually...I..." Abexue thought about how she could refuse him in a more tactful way.

"Then it's settled!" When the bus arrived at the stop, Kirihara Chi also dropped such a sentence and ran out of the bus.

"I haven't agreed yet, okay?" Abexue withdrew her hand helplessly and scratched her head, "Let's make it clear to him not to go tomorrow..." Abexue said to herself.

_(:3ゝ∠)_She felt that until she could control herself, it would be better to stay away from Yukimura Seichi Hachijo.Otherwise, even if Yukimura Seiichi himself doesn't care, his support team will probably dismantle himself and stuff him into the toilet.

After all, some things are fresh once or twice, and hurt if they are too much.Abe Xue knew this truth very well, but she really couldn't help herself in this matter... Every time before she noticed, the word "scum" had already blurted out.

Nightmares kill people!

Abexue went home with such entanglement.

The main players of the tennis club on the other bus were also having a hard time.

Ever since Abeyuki got out of the car, the smile on Yukimura Seiichi's face became brighter, and the Widowmaker could vaguely see the blooming Widowmaker behind him, swaying so gracefully that it made people feel cold.

So when the bus arrived at the stop, everyone got out of the bus and fled. It was a big deal to change cars if they didn't reach the destination, but it's hard to say what will happen if they stay with the minister again, life-saving is the most important thing!

But not everyone ran away so fortunately, at least Genichiro Sanada and Masaharu Nioh stayed.

Sanada Genichiro is used to it. He has been playing with Yukimura Seiichi since the period when he opened his crotch pants, and he has been used to it. This little movement does not make him fuss.

As for Masaharu Nioh...he was really caught.

Seiichi Yukimura grabbed Nioh Masaharu's tennis bag with one hand, and smiled like a spring breeze: "Nio, it's still early, how about we go back to school and play a game?"

Nioh Masaharu looked at his tennis bag, then at Yukimura Seiichi's face, and shrugged helplessly: "Do I have a choice?"

Yukimura Seiichi smiled: "No. Because you conceded a goal."

Nioh Masaharu sighed resignedly: "Yes, Minister."

Nioh Masaharu didn't want to play much at first, but Yukimura Seiichi deliberately squeezed him. He ran all over the field with various technical balls. Don't run, choose to give up.

Yukimura Seiichi rarely saw his face somber: "Noh, if you don't take it seriously, I will kill my five senses."

Nioh Masaharu smiled hippie: "If you are serious, you can't beat the minister." After he finished speaking, the blue-green ball brought a strong wind and blew past his ears. God, murmured, "Besides, playing tennis alone is too tiring."

Yukimura Seichi bypassed the net, stood beside Masaharu Nioh, looked down at him, with a faint sense of oppression on his delicate face: "If one is tired, find another person to accompany you."

Nioh Masaharu showed a big smile: "You don't need to say that I'm already looking for it."

Yukimura Seichi simply sat down too: "The result?"

In front of Masaharu Nioh, the face of the ascetic student council president appeared, wearing thick reflective lenses, his overall appearance dropped by half, he was as serious as Genichiro Sanada, and he had the same black belly as Seiichi Yukimura .

"Ah~ah~" He hummed meaninglessly twice in different tones, Nioh Masaharu perfectly conveyed a helpless emotion, he raised his hand and scratched his white hair, and said, "Looking at such a partner, I feel like I'm really out of my mind."

Yukimura Seichi said: "You can also change to another one, the newcomer a few days ago was pretty good."

"Newcomer?" Nioh Masaharu thought for a while, "You mean that arrogant curly boy?"

Yukimura Seichi nodded: "That's right, although he's a bit arrogant, his potential is really good."

Nioh Masaharu sat up and looked seriously at Yukimura Seiichi's expression, the latter's expression was always calm and gentle with a gentle smile, and nothing unusual could be seen, Nioh Masaharu couldn't help but said: "Minister, are you serious? "

Yukimura Seichi said: "Seriously. Although that kid is a bit arrogant, he is very talented, and Genichiro cares about him very much."

Nioh Masaharu got up, patted his buttocks, and stretched: "But it doesn't meet my criteria for choosing a partner."

Yukimura Seichi said: "Then find your partner as soon as possible." He also got up and pulled the coat draped over his shoulders, chuckling, "Find it before the Kanto competition, and complete the run-in before the national competition. Time is not tight, you Take it easy."

After finishing speaking, he patted Nioh Masaharu on the shoulder and left, leaving him with a handsome back.

Nioh Masaharu: "...so tight!" Yagyubi Lushi has never played tennis, okay?No matter how good his foundation is, it would be too embarrassing to reach the level of the national competition in just a few months, right?

Yukimura Seichi hadn't gone far, and he just shook his fingers when he heard the words: "Come on."

Nioh Masaharu: "... Forget it." He scratched his white hair, turned and walked in the opposite direction.

"Tomorrow is a new week, and we can start harassing Yagyu."

——Niou-kun, if Yagyu-kun knew that you twisted his week like this, he would definitely kill you.

On the way home, Seiichi Yukimura and Genichiro Sanada walked side by side. The setting sun elongated their figures, and the shadows behind them already had the appearance of youth.

Genichiro Sanada said, "Yukimura, I think..." He frowned and didn't continue, as if he had difficulty organizing his words.

Yukimura Seichi smiled and said, "Do you want to ask me why I am so special to that girl?"

Genichiro Sanada nodded: "Yes, it's not that no girl has approached you in this way before, but you haven't paid any attention to it either."

Yukimura Seiichi slowly suppressed his smile, and put on a puzzled expression: "Actually, I am also very surprised about this. In the past, although some girls were very disgusted and frightened, these emotions did not reach the bottom of their eyes, that is, Said they were faking it."

"But Abexue is not like this...Her fear comes from the heart. When she saw me, every muscle told me that she was very scared, very afraid that I would approach her. For a moment, I Think that I really did something unforgivable to her."

Yukimura Seichi breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Sanada, I want to know why. She really aroused my curiosity, and it's not just a little or two."

Although he knew very well that this curiosity would lead him to an emotion that he could not control.