The room chief's sword doesn't want to go home today

Back at the station, everyone who should write reports should write reports, and those who should organize files should organize files. At the end, only Qingshou is left floating into the office of the head of the office like a vagrant.

After entering the door and found that there was no one there, Qingshou remembered that the other party should still be in the Imperial Pillar Tower at this time.

Standing in front of the desk thoughtfully, his eyes locked on the drawer where the small candies were placed.

Before Aomori watched Munakata Reji put the candy in, two voices sounded in his mind.

The angel with the halo above his head (Qingshou): Now that Asi is not here, taking away the candy would be considered theft!

Demon with sharp horns (red sword): This was originally yours, but now it is just returned to its original owner.

Unknown to him, his tangled appearance was recorded by the monitor installed in the office by Reiji Munakata.

After seeing this scene, Munakata Reishi nodded in satisfaction.

In the end, Qingshou resolutely turned his head, not to steal anything!

Leave quickly before you change your mind.

Red Sword: Kouheng.

Checking the time, it was only past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the school homework had already been completed. Everyone in the resident was busy with work and didn't want to stay in the dormitory alone.

After consideration, Qingshou decided to go out to play by himself.

This time he didn't sneak out, but told everyone about his going out before going out, and finally sent a text message to Munakata Reiji before going out, the content is as follows:

A Si, I'm going out to play, don't worry.

When he walked out of the station and onto the busy street, Qingshou was lost again.

Where should I go?

At this time, a teenager who was on the phone walked by, and seemed to be making an appointment with a friend to play football.

Ao Shou overheard their conversation with a small light bulb on top of his head.

You can invite friends to play together!

Think of friends you could hang out with.

Mr. Hat?It should be difficult to get through in Yokohama now, and after meeting, it is likely that they will only fight with themselves again.

Boy detectives?The children are indeed very interesting, but Conan's curiosity scares Aomori a little.

Tennis club member?I don't know if they are training now, but you can call and ask.

Just do what you said, Qingshou took out his mobile phone, turned to Atobe's number and dialed it, the ring rang for a few seconds before the other side picked it up.

"Do you have something to do with my uncle?"

"Well, are you training now?"

"Uncle Ben is playing on the street tennis court now."

"Ah, then..."

Atobe, who recognized Aomori's hidden meaning, interrupted what he hadn't finished speaking.

"Come here to practice with me, really, as a manager, don't think about being lazy every day."

Qingshou's eyes lit up, "Okay, since it's Atobe's invitation, I'll be right there."

"Hey, my uncle wouldn't send out such an unglamorous invitation!"

"Alright alright~"

After hanging up the phone, Qingshou finds the way to the tennis court.

'Hey, Ah Chi, you see, I have a friend who will invite me to play together. '

Hearing that Qingshou was so excited, Chi Jian suddenly felt uncomfortable for no reason.

'Tch, didn't you hear that person say it's not an invitation? '

Qingjian can be so happy with such a small thing, cut, disgusting human cub!

' is an invitation. '

'cut. '

……

Walking outside the street tennis court, Qingshou had just stepped onto the stairs when he heard the sound of arguing from inside.

He immediately quickened his pace and ran to the tennis court.

On the sidelines, Qingshou looked at the two groups of people standing opposite each other, Atobe and Huadi on one side, hedgehog hair and slanted bangs on the other, and Tachibana Xing whom he had met last time.

And the rest of the tennis club were either sitting or standing in the auditorium, not showing the slightest intention to help.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Qingshou's arrival. Atobe ignored the guy who was declaring war on him, and turned to look at Qingshou. Munakata was too slow. If it wasn't for waiting for him, he would have left long ago. How can I encounter these things later.

Today, Atobe was taking the main candidates of the tennis club to practice at the tennis court under the name of the Atobe Foundation, but he passed by this street tennis court on the way, and Xiang Ri asked to come and have a look, and then picked up Qingshou phone.

Because I have already told Qingshou that I am waiting for him at the street tennis court, and it is not easy for them to leave for a while. Looking at the poor tennis players on the street tennis court, I couldn't help but sneer a few words, and the result became That's it now.

He also said that he would use doubles to decide the outcome, hmph, I really overestimated my capabilities.

"Huadi, change the statue to play."

"Usu."

The big man who obeyed Atobu's words went straight to Qingshou, put the racket into Qingshou's hands, lifted the latter's back collar skillfully, and led him to the court.

Qingshou who came to the arena in a blink of an eye:? ? ?

"Wait a minute, Atobe, I..."

"Nah, I've been in contact with you for so long, do you still need me to teach you how to deal with two trash fish?"

After finishing speaking, Atobe fluffed up the broken hair on his forehead, turned around and walked to the backcourt to sit down. He didn't give Aomori a chance to regret it at all, and it seems that Atobe meant to make Aomori one-on-two.

The two people across from them seemed very dissatisfied with Atobe's arrogant attitude.

"Hey! I said your attitude is too much!"

Do you even boss around people you know like this?

As Hedgehog said, he was about to cross the net to find the trace department to reason, but as soon as he held down the net, there was another person blocking the way in front of him.

"Although I don't know what's going on, the game has already started now."

So please stay in your own half, Huadi is not here, he has to protect the safety of Atobu.Qingshou feels that he has a great responsibility.

Seeing Qingshou's attitude, the hedgehog head showed a speechless expression. He was fighting for this newcomer. Forget it, it seems that they are willing to fight and suffer, so he should concentrate on the game.

The Ice Emperor and everyone beside him were amused by the speechless expression of the hedgehog head.

Shinozu: "Aomori has already perfectly digested the work content of Huadi."

Both sides made preparations. In the first game, the hedgehog served the ball, and Qingshou held the racket according to his usual tennis knowledge and was ready to catch the ball.

The hedgehog head glanced at the two people who were sitting and standing on the opposite side, "Hmph, we won't be polite if we win the game."

As he spoke and swung the racket, the small yellow ball flew towards the opposite side.

For ordinary tennis teenagers, this kind of serve is considered relatively fast, but for Qingshou, it is almost slow motion.

Running to the best hitting point, Qingshou was still calculating in his mind while swinging the racket. Last time, he failed to control the strength and broke the court. This time can’t be like this. In short, only use one-tenth of the strength first. Bar.

Hitting the ball back, watching the tennis ball fall like a bolt of lightning on the opposite court, the two opponents on the opposite side didn't even have time to react before the ball was taken by Qingshou.

Noticing the serious expressions of the two people on the opposite side, Qingshou felt ashamed that he was a cheater. In this kind of competition, it seemed to others that the two people on the opposite side had the upper hand, but only the people on Bingdi's side knew who was the real winner. the dominant side.

Lying on the fence beside the auditorium, Xiangri said to Shinozu beside him, "What a terrifying talent."

Judging from the tennis science books that Qingshou carried with him before, he is undoubtedly a tennis beginner who knows nothing, but since he became the manager of the tennis club, he has been learning non-stop. As far as his strength is concerned, his current ball returning action can be regarded as a textbook-like standard. This kind of learning ability is really amazing.

I really don't understand why Atobe only asked Aomori to be an ordinary assistant.

The match in the arena continued, no matter what attacks the two opponents used, they were all easily received by Qing Shou.

Soon Qingshou won the first game.

"Okay, if you continue to fight, you will still lose. My uncle's time is very precious."

Atobe got up, patted the dust on his body from sitting on the court, and prepared to leave.

"Eh? Don't you fight?"

Qingshou raised questions faster than the two people opposite him, he felt that it seemed impolite to do so.

The other two also looked over with unwilling faces, but they knew very well that what Atobe said was the truth, and with their current strength, they couldn't win at all.

"A match that is completely unequal in strength. Do you want to continue to show me how much water you can put? Ahhh."

Atobe looked at Qingshou. Others may not know it, but with his insight, he can see clearly that Qingshou's strength in each catch is less than the strength of the last catch.

Even so, those two people still failed to catch the ball. This kind of unglamorous game was unbearable for Atobe just to watch.

Aomori blushed instantly after being told the truth. It turned out that Atobe had been watching it all the time. Originally, he just wanted to prevent the two people on the opposite side from being too embarrassed, but doing so was disrespectful to the other two after all.

"I'm very sorry!" Qingshou bowed down to the hedgehog-headed two, really sorry for what he did.

Startled by this sudden apology, the two opposite Qingshou waved their hands frantically to express that they don't mind.

It was the first time in their more than ten years of life that someone apologized for letting themselves be raped, and the anger caused by being raped disappeared instantly.

Looking at the scene like a funny skit in front of him, Atobe fell silent.

Munakata, this guy, is really hard to describe in terms of interpersonal communication.

The author has something to say: Hedgehog head and oblique bangs, do you know who they are?

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