Building a dream bit by bit [Toho + Net King]

meaning, obediently followed Tifa back to her room.

"Well, you have the same feeling just now."

"Yeah. Be careful these days, those old men at home are the ones who are restless."

"Did you tell Yohji Miyazaki not to tell them?"

"It's useless to say it, you should know."

"That's true."

"Forget it, it's better for us to be careful. In short, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it."

"Well, that's all there is to it."

"I don't know what they will play?"

"I can't imagine. Well, I'm going to take a shower. My whole body is sticky and I feel uncomfortable."

"Pay attention to your wound, don't touch the water."

"Ah."

Nodding, he replied, and opened the door to see Shinobu standing at the door, just about to reach out and knock on the door.Nodding at him, Tifa left for her room.

"Ruoxing, can I come in?"

"sure."

Chao Ninzu grinned and waved to let him in.

"Hey, Ruoxing, this is for you."

As if conjuring, Renzu "conjures" a box of ice cream from the hand behind his back for Zhan Ruoxing.

"Wow. Thank you, little wolf. Xiaojing doesn't even give me food, that's all I like."

"you."

"What's the matter, just have some ice cream."

"Yes, yes. Well, Ruoxing, if I have time, I'll take you to Osaka."

"Osaka? Okay."

Seeing Zhan Ruoxing agreeing in one gulp, Renzu felt unspeakably excited.

"However, it's just the two of us going."

"Okay, anyway, I didn't plan to tell Xiaojing, if he is also here, I guarantee that he will take care of things, and then we won't be able to have fun."

"Sarah, that's what you said."

Speaking of his friend, Ren Zu helplessly pushed the glasses that hadn't slipped down.

"By the way, Xiao Lang is from Osaka, right?"

"Ah."

"Hey, what's your home in Osaka like?"

"I'll take you to see it then. I promise you will like it."

"Oh? So confident, okay, I'll go and have a look with you then."

After taking a mouthful of ice cream and putting it in his mouth, Zhan Ruoxing narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.It's so comfortable.

Seeing Zhan Ruoxing's movements like a kitten, Renzu couldn't help stretching out his hand, but stopped abruptly in mid-air, no, Yushi Renzu, no, you will scare her like this.

"Hey, Ruoxing, then I will go to practice first. After the joint training is over, we will discuss the time to go to Osaka."

"okay."

After Yushi Ninzu left the room, he sat cross-legged on the soft sofa and ate ice cream, thinking, Little Wolf is really nice.

After taking a bath, she changed into a light beige pajamas and moved her wrist. Tifa watched the training of the passionate teenagers on the tennis training ground from the window of the room.They are so young.

Tennis is not a good sport.I can do it myself, but compared to Ruoxing, my tennis is far behind.Tennis, I just played it when I was with Ruoxing when I was a child, but it was not the main body.

My family background does not allow me to have too much time to do other than training and tasks.Although it is said that there is a father who loves him, but the burden of the family is on him, even his own father is helpless.I don't know what my father is doing now?Seduce innocent little girls in Germany?Or hide in some dark corner and prepare to kill your target at any time?

Do you miss him a little?Speaking of which, if it weren't for the necessary social relationships in Germany, I would have been found by my father who favored girls.

He hooked the corners of his mouth.Thinking of the father in his family who dotes on his daughter more than Zhan Lingyang feels a little helpless, but also very warm.With such a father, even in the dark world, he would not feel cold.Because there is love...

Looking back at the jumping, running, and swinging figures on the training ground, the smile on the corner of his mouth tended to widen.Tennis is a really good sport.

The evening wind blew gently, messing up Tifa's wet hair and brushing the messy hair in front of her forehead. Tifa decided to go to the training ground to watch the live training. Anyway, she hadn't felt such enthusiasm for a long time. Yes, it's not bad to see and feel it.

After eating the ice cream, I threw the ice cream box into the trash can in the room, went to the window and opened the closed curtains, feeling the evening breeze, but saw a familiar figure gradually walking towards the tennis court.

Tifa?It seems that she is on a whim.Speaking of which, I haven't seen Tifa play tennis for many years.

Smiling, Zhan Ruoxing also opened the door and strode towards the training ground.Maybe I'll be lucky enough to watch Tifa play tennis tonight.

In fact, Tifa's tennis is not weak, it's just that she doesn't have time to practice. After all, Tifa is a killer, and the training courses and tasks to be done are far greater than her rest time.

Occasionally, the rare rest is the time to play tennis with me, Long Ya, and Long Ma.Even most of the time, halfway through the call, you have to leave immediately after receiving the task.

"Tifa."

"Why did you come down?"

"When I saw your figure, I came down. What? Want to play two rounds?"

Shaking her head, Tifa looked at her pajamas, hey, she got down in such a hurry that she forgot to change.

"Do you think my clothes are suitable for playing tennis?"

"Hehe, you."

"They're hot-blooded."

"Ah, what are you two ungorgeous women doing standing outside?"

"I was afraid to disturb your gorgeous grandpa's practice, so I stood outside."

Atobe took Zhan Ruoxing's hand and entered the tennis court. Seeing this, Tifa just frowned and followed into the tennis court.

Now that the master has spoken, she will be hypocritical if she doesn't go in, but the tone of his speech really makes me feel uncomfortable.I felt uncomfortable when Ice Emperor pretended to be a student, but now...

Just when Tifa was lamenting his dissatisfaction with Mr. Atobe in a daze, a fast high-spin serve quickly flew towards Tifa.

Yukimura looked at the direction of the ball, his heart was suspended as if caught.He couldn't help shouting: "Be careful."

Tifa calmly grabbed the tennis racket held by the silver-haired boy with a braid behind his head, and snapped back the high-spin serve. The ball was like a bullet. It flew out as fast as it was, and got stuck on the barbed wire beside the tennis court and spun around.

"Puri, not bad."

Putting his hand on his partner, Nioh Masaharu took his tennis racket from Tifa with a slanting smile on his lips.

Nodding to Masaharu Nioh, Tifa fiddled with her hair casually, then shook her head, turned and left the tennis court.

"What's up with her?"

Yukimura murmured to himself somewhat disappointed.

"Her? She's fine, maybe she remembers some past."

Zhan Ruoxing, who was standing closest to Yukimura, heard Yukimura's nana talking to himself, waved his hands casually, and looked at Tifa's back as he left.

Memories, what a cruel thing.Pain ferments in happiness.

The stars in the sky were constantly twinkling, looking up at the sky, Zhan Ruoxing sighed with emotion, and sat quietly watching their training.

IVAN, an internationally renowned killer far away in Germany, turned on his computer to check his email, and unexpectedly saw an email from Zhan Lingyang.He frowned slightly.Zhan Lingyang?He is synonymous with trouble. His tasks are usually very troublesome. Although they will be very interesting, they are super troublesome.I am a casual person who hates trouble.Back then, it took ten years to hunt him down.But in the end, this person was not killed, the task was not completed, and he became a friend who was both an enemy and a friend.

The mouse paused for 30 seconds on Zhan Lingyang's email, and finally decided to open the email.But after reading the email, his unwrinkled brows were wrinkled like mountains and rivers.

There is a sound that keeps circling and replaying in my mind.

Tifa is hurt, Tifa is hurt, Tifa is hurt...

what happened?

Tifa hasn't suffered any injuries since she was nine years old when she went on a mission. Even if she was injured, it was only a minor injury, and she didn't even bleed.

Serious enough to bleed this time?According to Zhan Lingyang's email, Tifa was injured and bled a lot to protect a young man who had nothing to do with her mission. Moreover, that young man may be Tifa's sweetheart, so Tifa was here. Is Japan reluctant to return to Italy?

Seeing the word 'sweetheart' mentioned in the email, the frown that was like mountains and rivers frowned even tighter.

Damn it, who the hell dares to snatch his precious daughter from him? Damn it...

No, I have to go to Japan right away to see what's going on.

Closed the laptop, called and booked the fastest flight to Japan.

In Japan in the early morning, the sky is slightly bright.Tifa shrank her neck under the blanket, it was so cold.

The plane pierced through the sky above the clouds and began to descend slowly. A happy smile appeared on the corner of IVEN's mouth sitting in the plane. Tifa, my little Tifa, my lovely daughter, dad is here, dad must heal the wounded Your people are cut to pieces.And that damn brat, just wait, I will never make it easier for you...

The joint training of the two schools of Bingdi and Lihai University

Lying on the bed, thinking of Tifa's actions before, Ruoxing shook his head helplessly, Tifa reminded you of the past training tonight...

Close your eyes and gradually enter the dream, and also enter that period of the past...

The white fog gradually fades away