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

After dealing with the swollen arms of Huadi and Kawamura, the doctor and coach Ryuzaki left temporarily.

In the ward, the three of you look at me and I look at you, looking at each other without saying a word.

"Well, thank you just now, I... My name is Takashi Kawamura."

After Kawamura finished saying this, his face became flushed, and he completely lost the momentum he had when he played against Huadi.

After arriving at the hospital, because there was only one coach Ryuzaki, Aomori ran up and down to deal with many things.

I thought that Bingdi was a pampered young master, seeing Qingshou's approachable and helpful attitude, Kawamura felt that it was necessary to say thank you to Qingshou.

He waved his hand to signal that the other party needn't be so embarrassed.

"It's just a little effort, by the way, my name is Munakata Qingshou, you should already know this person, Huadi."

They also have another nickname, Atobe's Follower Duo.

Birch: "Usu."

Thinking of something suddenly, Qingshou rummaged through his backpack.

"You should be hungry by now, come on."

As he spoke, two chocolate bars were stuffed into the hands of Kawamura and Huadi respectively. Considering that their hands were not easy to move, Qingshou thoughtfully tore open a small hole in the chocolate bars.

Before Kawamura could refuse, Qingshou stuffed the chocolate bar into his hand.

"I still have a lot here, you can ask me for it after you finish eating, hey, why are there still cakes here?"

Qingshou looked at the chestnut cake in his bag, lost in thought.

ah!Come to think of it, this seems to be put in by Cilang in the morning!

At this time, Cilang, who lost the second singles to Fujisuke, is about to ask Qingshou to get his chestnut cake, and he urgently needs to replenish his energy.

but!What about Qingshou? !

Even after losing the game, Jiro, who was not very sad, found Atobe who was about to play, crying.

"Atobe... woo woo woo~"

Atobe: "What's the matter with you?"

"Qingshou ran away with my chestnut cake!!!"

Taking a deep breath, Atobe calmed himself down.

Just as he was about to ask Huadi to take Cilang to sit down, he suddenly realized that Qingshou was accompanying Huadi to the hospital.

It's so unglamorous.

It's like on the eve of a life-and-death confrontation with an enemy general, the children at home suddenly have a conflict and need to go home to resolve it.

"Enough! Take this guy away."

Atobe covered his face and said helplessly, "...remember to explain clearly to him."

"Sure enough, when Huadi and Munakata are not around, the job of nanny falls to me."

Shinozu quickly stepped forward to restrain Jirou who was devastated by the loss of the chestnut cake.

"Okay, okay, Munakata will be back soon, your chestnut cake is still alive, don't worry."

But did this coaxing tone really come from my mouth, Yushi Ninzu? My God, I don't want to be a nanny!

Inside the hospital, Aomori, Kawamura, and Huachi stared at the little chestnut cake.

It is conservatively estimated that Cirou, who couldn't find the cake, should have had trouble with Atobe.

"I think I might need to go back to the game."

Birch nodded silently.

Even Huadi is well aware of the importance of cake to Cirou.

Kawamura, who doesn't quite understand the situation: "I...I also kind of want to go back to the arena."

The doctor has said that their arm just needs to rest, so it's okay to leave now.

After all, now is a very important moment for their Qingxue. Singles [-] is the only one. He believes in the strength of no two, so it must have reached the singles [-] match now.

He also wanted to go back and cheer for Tezuka.

The eyes of the three people intersected each other, and it was decided...

"Well, I've already…"

Coach Ryuzaki pushed the door open and entered, only the neatly folded quilt remained in the empty ward, silently responding to him.

"You bastards!"

At this time, the three people who sneaked out of the hospital had already come outside the stadium.

Aomori and Kawaji returned to the ice emperor's bench, and Kawamura ran towards Aigaku's bench after saying hello.

The current score on the field is 3 to 4, with Atobe temporarily leading.

As soon as he sat down, Ci Lang, who was still sound asleep a second ago, sat up with a "whoosh".

"Qingshou Qingshou, where's my chestnut cake!"

Qingshou: "Here, I'm really sorry, I forgot to take it out just now."

After getting the cake, Cilang couldn't wait to tear open the packaging and took a big bite.

When he closed his eyes and savored the cake carefully, he still waved to Qingshou,! , expressing that he does not mind.

Seeing Cilang's completely cured appearance, Qingshou couldn't help but think: Could this be the so-called "magic power of sugar" mentioned on food programs?

Humans are really amazing.

In the arena, Atobe, who was taking a break in the middle, casually glanced up at the players' seats, and happened to see a little sheep Ciro who was healed by the chestnut cake, and Qingshou who was deep in thought next to him.

No matter how you look at it, these two guys absolutely, completely, and not at all paid attention to his Atobe-san's game!

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Qingxue's main candidates came to the sidelines to greet Ozuka, full of concern, and even he next door could feel it.

Atobe: Hmph, I don't need those silly tricks, right Kawachi.

Huadi: "..."

It seems that the 200-member support group needs to be expanded.

Just now because of Tezuka's injury, Atobe was seriously considering whether he should fight head-on or take a protracted battle to win safely. After being interrupted by Aomori and Jirou, he returned to the arena expressionlessly.

Now that we have all stood here, there is only one goal, victory must belong to me.

"Ah, Tezuka, get mesmerized by my master's superb skills!"

"Wonby Bingdi Jibu, the score is 7 to 5!"

"The winner is Atobe, and the winner is Ice Emperor!"

In this game, the Ice Emperor finally won with three wins, one loss and one tie.

Atobe in the court panted heavily, stood up straight and looked at Tezuka who could no longer hold the racket.

With Tezuka in this state, even if he doesn't have to fight for a long time, I can still win.

"After you heal your arm, I will come and beat you upright, so get well soon, Tezuka."

Across the net, Atobe walked up to Tezuka and held out his right hand.

"what."

Tezuka shook Kami Atobe's outstretched hand and nodded.

On the sidelines, everyone from Qingxue was already weeping, did they stop there?

I'm really unhappy.

But this is exactly the charm of competitive sports.

Whether they won or lost, they relished it, eager, as always, for the next challenge.

The first day of the Kanto competition came to an end.

Before leaving the field, they also met Li Haida's main election.

!Atobe, who was walking in the front, looked at the three people on the opposite side, raised his head and said confidently, "See you in the final."

The competition between Bingdi and Qingxue attracted many schools to watch the match, and even Lihai, the king who won the national competition for two consecutive championships, came to three people.

After all, whether it is Bingdi or Qingxue, both have the strength to enter the country. Anyone who is stopped here is a good thing for other schools.

This time Lihai University came over from their vice-minister Sanada Genichiro, military advisor Liu Renji, and second-year ace Kirihara Akaya.

However, apart from the competitive relationship, both Lihai University and Bingdi have always been dubbed as Jiyou School, mainly because the two schools often organize practice matches together.

Moreover, Jiro on Bingdi's side is a diehard fan of Likai Daimarui, and the two often meet to exchange information on desserts.

"Let's just let the horse come here, our Lihaida's three-in-a-row battle has no dead ends."

Sanada looked at Atobe and said seriously that he would use his strength to tell these people that even if Yukimura was absent for the time being, their status as the king of Tachikai would never be violated.

Qingshou is not interested in this kind of old-fashioned talk.

But Atobe seems to be enjoying it, and I don't know how long it will take to end.

"Two minutes and seven seconds."

"Eh?"

"This is the time Genichiro and Atobe need."

Qingshou looked at the young man with closed eyes in front of him. If he remembered correctly, this was Li Haida's military adviser, Liu Lianer.

"Excuse me, how do you..." Know what I'm thinking?

"The odds of when you will be able to disband and leave is 8792."

Liu patiently explained to Qingshou.

I heard that Bingdi has a new powerful manager, who is as strong as him and Sadaji in terms of statistics. Seeing him this time, Liu is really curious.

The tablet held by the opponent should be used for data recording and analysis.

In such a comparison, I, who was still holding the notebook and handwriting the data, lost at the beginning.

Seeing Liu's gaze sweeping over the tablet in his hand from time to time, Qingshou looked at the tablet, and then at the notebook in Liu's hand.

This is... Want to communicate?

"Well...a tablet is indeed much more convenient than a laptop."

Holding up the tablet in his hand, Qingshou said while demonstrating, "For example, the five-dimensional data of a player can be straightened! It can be converted directly through the software, and it can also compare and analyze the physical fitness of different stages at the same time..."

With that said, they walked directly to the other side and exchanged their experiences in data.

I don't worry about whether this kind of communication will leak information. Ice Empress and Li Hai have played many practice matches, and apart from their respective trump cards, they also know everything about it.

When Atobe and Sanada finished exchanging greetings and were about to bid farewell to leave, they found that their teams were missing one person.

Under the reminder of the Ice Emperor team members, the two looked not far away, under the shade of a tree, one tall and one low were gathering together to study something seriously.

"Birch ground."

"u."

"Red also."

"understood…"

Just as the conversation was getting to the point, Qingshou suddenly lightened his feet and turned around to see the familiar Huadi.

On the other side, Liu Ye was pushed back by her own family's kelp-headed juniors.

Oh, 2 minutes has come.

……

On the way back to Bingdi, Qingshou had already added Liu's le, and the two continued to discuss the topic that hadn't ended before.

Liu: In addition to rackets, venues, and player status, there are many other factors that are worth considering...

Qingshou: I agree, such as the sound waves generated by off-site support, air humidity, and the number of microorganisms in the venue...

Liu: I have been taught, I will write it down immediately!

Qingshou: No, Mr. Liu also helped a lot...

As soon as the message was edited and sent, Qingshou's phone displayed an incoming call alert, from... Conan?

Is this what happened again?

Originally, Qingshou thought that this matter was over.

Except for the unknown murderer, all other information about the whole case is completely clear. As long as Mr. Waltz, the last victim, is under control and waits for the rabbit, the case will naturally be solved.

After picking up the phone, the little detective's voice mixed with the whistling wind reached Qingshou's ears.

"Mr. Waltz has sneaked away, and it is estimated that he has already arrived in Tokyo..."

"Ugh…"

Does this make him run away?

Qingshou helplessly supported his forehead, and suddenly thought of Asi's previous evaluation of these policemen, and suddenly felt that there was some truth to it.

"I'll come right over. I'll see you downstairs in the building last night."

Hope all this can be salvaged now.