I also want to change guardians today.

When he noticed that person came again, Yagyu Bilu Shi frowned deeply.

Because there is no golf course in the elementary school he attended, he used to find a golf course to practice golf every day after school.

But just a few days ago, a teenager about his age appeared on the edge of the court where there were usually few people coming.

At first Yagyu Hiroshi thought that the other party was as interested in golf as he was, but he went to the club to practice golf because of the fact that the school did not have a golf club and a golf course.

But the opponent just squatted on the edge of the court and stared at him blatantly, without any intention of playing golf at all. Yagyu Hiroshi realized that what this white-haired boy was doing was not practicing golf at all.

This guy is here for him.

At the beginning, Hiroshi Yagyu felt very strange about having such an extra line of sight around him, and he also tried to find the manager of the club and asked if he could invite the young man to go to other places.

Unexpectedly, the manager told him with a look of embarrassment that the other party was a distinguished guest of the club, and they had no reason to drive each other away until the other party did not do anything rude.

Therefore, Yagyu Hiroshi could only endure the other party's gaze and continued to practice here.

It's not that he hasn't thought about changing to a golf course club, but there are not many people who love golf, and most of them are successful people who occasionally come to this club to relax, and there are no redundant golf clubs around for him.

And for some reason, Yagyu Hiroshi always had an inexplicable intuition.

It seemed that no matter where he went, this white-haired boy would be able to find him.

Nioh Masaharu sat on the ground casually, watching Yagyu Hiroshi hit the ball slowly with a leisurely posture.

He took the drink handed over by a young lady, as if he just came here to eat and drink every day.

But his attention was all on the purple-haired boy on the court.

After a while, the purple-haired boy had already started to pack his things and was about to go to the lounge to take a shower and change clothes.

Nioh Masaharu, who has been paying attention to the opponent's training volume these days, raised his eyebrows.

At this point in time, it doesn't seem like the time for this guy to stop.

Nioh Masaharu thought about it, but this time he didn't pat his ass and go home after Yagyu Hiroshi finished training and was about to go home like a few days ago.

This time he squatted directly to the door of Yagyu Hiroshi's lounge.

As a golf club specially prepared for those elites, there are a lot of lounges specially prepared for these people in the club, and of course there are toilets inside.

When Yagyu Hiroshi came out of the shower and changed his clothes, he found an unexpected guy in his lounge.

Yagyu Bilushi looked at the white-haired boy who was lying on the sofa in the lounge with a complicated expression, and his voice was quite sharp.

"How did you get in? Doesn't this club claim to be very private? Why do strangers enter the lounge where I am?"

Nioh Masaharu, who was trespassing in other people's lounges, touched his chin.

"I don't think it has anything to do with them." Nioh Masaharu smiled harmlessly at Yagyu Hiroshi, "It's just that I learned a little bit of lockpicking skills."

There is no need to learn such skills as unlocking, right?

Yagyu Hiroshi looked extremely ugly.

For him, such a sudden intrusion into a stranger's private space is a very serious matter.

So he quickly took out his mobile phone and prepared to complain to the front desk.

He seems to remember that this guy is a distinguished guest of this club, right?

When he realized what Yagyu Hiroshi wanted to do, Nioh Masaharu would not let him easily succeed.

So Nioh Masaharu quickly pressed his hand.

"Come on, I'm here to see you."

Yagyu Hiroshi sneered.

"Break into the lounge where I'm in while I'm taking a shower. Is this the attitude you want to ask me to do business with? Also, let go of my hand."

Nioh Masaharu innocently let go of Yagyu Hiroshi's hand.

"It's not really looking for you to do something, but it's true that I'm looking for you. Oh yes, it's useless even if you ask the manager to drive me away." Nioh Masaharu touched his nose with an innocent face He said, "After all, it's not that I don't know where you go to school."

Yagyu Hiroshi's expression undoubtedly became very ugly.

"It seems that the club's confidentiality measures are not very good, and it will reveal the personal information of members."

Saying this in his mouth, Yagyu Hiroshi was thinking extremely calmly in his heart.

This shouldn't be, even if he knew his personal information from the club, he shouldn't have the school address.

After all, he did not leave any personal information other than his phone number and name in this club from the beginning.

Or, is this guy simply cheating on him?

But he is not one of those idiots who can't use their brains. He will not be easily fooled if he tries to provoke him with words like this.

Nioh Masaharu looked at the guy with great interest who was no different from Kirihara Akari who was angry on the surface, but his eyes had always been calm.

As if he had discovered Hiroshi Yagyu's unknown things that attracted his interest, he sat on the sofa and stared at Hiroshi Yagyu's face without moving.

This also made Yagyu Hiroshi, who insisted that Nioh Masaharu definitely had ulterior motives, become a little uncertain.

Yagyu Hiroshi thought for a while, picked up his cell phone again, and planned to make a call.

Then, as expected, it was pressed again.

Yagyubi Lushi took a deep breath, trying to break free from Nioh Masaharu's grip, but it seemed that his own strength could not exert any strength on the guy in front of him.

Yagyu Hiroshi looked at Masaharu Nioh in surprise.

"In the end what you want?"

Nioh Masaharu let go of his hand and looked at him with a harmless expression. Of course, according to everything that happened just now, Yagyu Hiroshi did not believe how harmless this guy in front of him was.

"Don't look at me like that, I really mean nothing."

"Do you think I trust you?"

I usually meet many people who question my ability, but at those times, Nioh Masaharu chose to let the facts tell the other party that he was not as weak as he appeared on the surface.

But the guy in front of him was not like the people he usually met, so Nioh Masaharu had a rare thought of something difficult to deal with.

Nioh Masaharu touched his nose, and looked at Yagyu Hiroshi with a sincere face.

"So, Yagyu-kun, are you interested in playing tennis?"

Yagyu Hiroshi felt a tinge of disbelief.

It's not because Nioh Masaharu knew his last name in disbelief, but because the other party found him.

Yagyu Hiroshi tried to maintain the calmness on his face, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose involuntarily.His voice sounded even colder.

"Student, you have been watching me for several days, and you should know that my hobby is golf, not tennis, right?"

"I know." Nioh Masaharu's expression was very calm, "It's not that I know that's why I'm here to persuade you to get out of your way and go from the sinful place of golf to the embrace of tennis as soon as possible."

Even Hiroshi Yagyu, who was always able to maintain a calm expression on his face, changed his face in shock at Masaharu Nioh's righteous words.

"Do you know what the hell you're talking about?"

Nioh Masaharu gave Yagyu Hiroshi a strange look.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about. Let me say it again. There's nothing wrong with what I said. Even if you like golf, it's useless." Nioh Masaharu touched his chin, "If I didn't guess wrong If you are in school, I’m afraid you haven’t joined any clubs yet? Otherwise, you wouldn’t be coming to the club at this time every day. In other words, your favorite golf doesn’t even have a club.”

The expression on Yagyu Hiroshi's face finally changed.

Compared with the calm and composed at the beginning, Yagyu Hiroshi's expression now looks as cold as ice scum.

"Even so, so what? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Nioh Masaharu looked at Yagyu Hiroshi with sparkling eyes, "As long as you announce that you will immediately throw yourself into the arms of tennis, I will teach you how to become a tennis master."

Nioh Masaharu's words almost immediately made Yagyu Hiroshi laugh out loud.

"Who do you think you are? To teach people to be tennis masters so easily?"

Nioh Masaharu looked very calm.

"You'll know if you try it, oh yes, I'm not someone, I'm Nioh Masaharu."

The name Nioh Masaharu is a bit familiar, but Yagyu Hiroshi, who doesn't know much about tennis, didn't associate Nioh Masaharu's face with the corresponding person or thing in his mind.

But with Nioh Masaharu's expression of extreme confidence in himself, Yagyu Hiroshi thought, he only needs to ask a few more people to find out.

But at this time Yagyu Hiroshi would never tell Nioh Masaharu about this matter, he looked at Nioh Masaharu with a cold face.

"I'm not interested in what you said, but I know that if you don't go out again, I will complain to the customer service about you."

Thinking that he had almost achieved half of his goal today, Nioh Masaharu did not do anything to Yagyu Hiroshi this time.

He quickly withdrew from Yagyu Hiroshi's lounge.

However, compared to when he entered the lounge where Yagyu Hiroshi was located and did not attract anyone's attention, Masaharu Nioh happened to bump into the manager of the club when he came out.

Faced with the manager's nervous expression, Nioh Masaharu had no choice but to raise his hand to him to show that he really didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

When he came to the club the next day, Nioh Masaharu quickly noticed that Yagyu Hiroshi, whom he had seen before, did not see him this time.

Noticing Nioh Masaharu's gaze, the club manager's expression was also very sad.

"When the little gentleman left yesterday, he said that he would not come here again. Mr. Nioh, are you really as you said, did you not do anything out of the ordinary?"

Nioh Masaharu blinked, his face was full of harmless words.

"Thank you very much for your news, manager, but I really didn't do anything out of the ordinary."

Rather than saying that he did something out of the ordinary, Masaharu Nioh prefers to call it persuading people to return from the wrong path.

What is there to insist on in a sport with no prospect like golf? Of course, tennis is more fragrant.

Of course, Nioh Masaharu did not reveal these remarks in front of the manager.

He never thought of being kicked out this way.

Three days have passed since the last farewell to Nioh Masaharu. During these three days, Yagyu Hiroshi did not see the existence of Nioh Masaharu from inside the campus.

This made Yagyu Hiroshi even more sure that Nioh Masaharu didn't know about his school.

In the conversation three days ago, the other party was indeed defrauding his personal information.

As for his surname being known by the other party, Hiroshi Yagyu was not surprised. He was also an old customer who had stayed in that golf club for so long. Occasionally, a waiter would bring him a towel or a water bottle. Will say "Mr. Yagyu" or something, it's normal to be heard.

Of course, Hiroshi Yagyu figured this out after the fact from what happened earlier.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would really be fooled by Masaharu Nioh's facial expressions, movements and words.Believing that the other party is very clear about their personal information.

Although the loss of a golf club for him to play golf made Yagyu Hiroshi very distressed, Yagyu Hiroshi didn't take this matter too seriously.

According to Yagyu Hiroshi's thinking, as long as he doesn't go to the club for a while, Nioh Masaharu should also settle down.

As for Nioh Masaharu's personal information, Yagyu Hiroshi was also surprised that the other party really did not deceive him.

When he was trying to ask his tennis-loving classmates about Nioh Masaharu, the other party told him the relevant information immediately, and he also checked the photos in the magazine to make sure that he was right.

Then the problem is coming.

As the deputy head of the tennis department of a championship team, Nioh Masaharu became interested in him, a tennis novice?

This is something that Yagyu Hiroshi has always found very strange.

At the same time, South Shonan Elementary School.

Sensing the presence of a moving gaze behind him, Nioh Masaharu couldn't help turning his head.

"Ask if you have any questions. Don't stare at me all day even during class time. It's very disturbing. Do you know that you don't want to go to class?"

"I won't start complaining about you, a guy who sleeps during class, why do you still have the face to accuse me of not being serious in class?" Marui Fumta turned his head and looked at Genichiro Sanada, who was writing class assignments beside him, who turned a blind eye to Nioh Masaharu, "Why did I go to class? You will be said to be distracted, but you don't care about Nioh sleeping Sanada?"

Genichiro Sanada gave him a cold look.

"If you can keep the top three in the exam, not only will I not care about you, but neither will the teacher."

Thinking that he would be picked up by the teacher to ask questions if he lost his mind, Nioh Masaharu was rarely called out, usually because few people in the class could answer the questions, Marui Fumta was dumbfounded for a moment.

He quickly let go of the subject.

It's too hurtful, and it's useless to ask.

Fumta Marui quickly poked Masaharu Nioh.

"Where did you skip training a few days ago?"

Fumta Marui has been curious about Nioh Masaharu's absence from training for several days without being punished.

Although it's not that he didn't find the opportunity to ask, but Nioh Masaharu always found reasons to avoid him.

Marui Bunta decided to ask directly in the classroom today. After all, although Masaharu Nio often sleeps in class, the other party has not skipped a class yet.

Marui Bunta was also confused about this point.

This kind of guy who doesn't seem to care about the class at all, can be stable in the top three of the grade every time he takes the exam. Is it real?

This guy doesn't even do his homework.

Hearing Marui Bunta's question, Nioh Masaharu, who had arrested Sora Yagyu Hiroshi several times, wanted to lie down and sleep and didn't want to answer this question at all.

He even thought that Marui Bunta was a potential undercover agent sent by Yagyu-kun.

Otherwise, why would you know which pot to open and which pot to open?

But this time, he couldn't escape.

It was only because Yukimura Seiichi also supported his head and joined their topic.

"Actually, I'm also curious about where Yaji went to play. It's rare for you to have something I don't know."

Nioh Masaharu had to raise his hands in surrender.

"Didn't I say that? I have been stealing people these days."

"Steal, steal?" Compared to Nioh Masaharu who calmly said that he was going to steal someone, Marui Bunta's expression gradually became frightened.

He looked at Nioh Masaharu with an increasingly weird expression. If there were words on his eyes, it must be written "I didn't expect you to be such Nioh Masaharu".

Compared to Marui Bunta who was full of horror, Yukimura Seichi's expression was much more normal.

He frowned at Masaharu Nioh, with confusion visible to the naked eye written in his eyes.

"Is it because I'm new to someone with great potential? It's been so long and I haven't settled the other party. It's not like you, Masaharu."

Yukimura Seichi felt that this matter was very strange.

Although it took a month to try to get Marui Bunta and Jackal Kuwahara to transfer schools, but basically the plan was already made and no extra effort was spent on this aspect, and more time was spent on it. Create a new training sheet for the opponent.

In the second grade, he spent a lot of energy on Chiya Kirihara, but the time spent trying to get the other party to transfer to another school was probably the time spent on throwing a ball of paper at the other party.More time was spent on Kirihara Chiya thinking about whether to transfer schools.But during this period of time, Nioh Masaharu did not put any energy on the opponent.

But this time, Nioh Masaharu really spent several days of energy on the other party, but it ended up being ineffective.

Nioh Masaharu didn't notice that Yukimura Seiichi's expression became a little strange, and he coughed slightly.

"Everything went according to my idea. But it seems that the effect is too much to scare people away."

Nioh Masaharu showed a regretful expression.

"If it wasn't for Xiao Huihui's unwillingness to go out with me, I would have to drag him along this time."

Basically, after guessing from Masaharu Nioh's mouth what the other party said about stealing people.

Marui Fumta twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at Nioh Masaharu with an expression that was still hard to describe.

"Sure enough, you arranged all those little bastards."

Nioh Masaharu glanced at him with a confused expression on his face. "I don't think there's anything I don't have. I said that it's all Xiao Huihui's own luck."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can there be such a blessing of luck? Isn't there enough people in the tennis club for you? You're going to go off-campus to fuck people."

Nioh Masaharu blinked, his expression full of innocence.

"Because I really care." As he said that, Nioh Masaharu's expression gradually became a little eager, "I can feel that I will definitely be in harmony with that guy. If I can't form a team with Seiichi, I will start again. Find a doubles partner!"

Inexplicably, he felt a chill, but he was really interested in the person Nioh Masaharu was talking about.

"Who the hell are you talking about? Is he good at tennis?"

Unexpectedly, Nioh Masaharu shook his head, and said in a very relaxed tone: "No, that guy really hasn't learned tennis. But I've noticed, that guy will definitely be very suitable for tennis."

Hearing that Nioh Masaharu found himself a partner who wasn't even a tennis beginner, Fumta Marui couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"It's no wonder you didn't go to Liu to ask about the other party's information. So you are not even a tennis beginner? Nioh, your taste in finding a partner is really wonderful."

Nioh Masaharu glanced at him.

"What's the point? It's not the first time I poach a beginner."

In terms of beginners, Yanagi Renji and Kirihara Akaya both met Marui Bunta's definition of beginners at that time.

Before Nioh Masaharu could continue, Yukimura Seiichi pressed Nioh Masaharu's shoulder with a smile on his face.

Nioh Masaharu looked at Yukimura Seiichi suspiciously.

"Jingshi?"

I saw Yukimura Seiichi smiling gently at him.

"Since the other party has no interest in tennis and is avoiding you, Masaharu, there is no need to negotiate any more." Seichi Yukimura said softly, "After all, there is no lack of humanity in our ministry to sell the vice minister, what do you say Right? Masaharu. The county competition is coming up soon, so you should calm down."

What is there to pay attention to in the county competition?

Without waiting for Masaharu Nioh to say this, Masaharu Nioh nodded his head quickly and said with a stern expression: "Jingichi is right, the main selection will be held soon, I should put more Focus on the tennis club and the upcoming county competition. I will definitely arrive at the club on time this afternoon."

Thinking that he had solved an unknown future partner identified by Nioh Masaharu, Yukimura Seiichi patted Nioh Masaharu's head with a satisfied expression.

"Masaji is so good. Be more honest these days, do you hear me?"

"Ok."

Marui Bunta glanced at the relationship between the two people in front of him with a strange expression, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was not quite right.

He cautiously approached Sanada Genichiro's side.

"Hey, Sanada, don't you think the relationship between these two people is not right?"

"It's so slack." Genichiro Sanada put down his pen, and gave Marui Bunta a cold look, "Have you finished your homework? Gossiping here."

I also didn't notice that there are already many people around you who have been watching you because of what you said just now. If you want to die, you have to find a good place.

"That's not tomorrow...Okay, I'll do it right away."

The author has something to say: I don’t know why, but I feel that Liu Sheng may not be able to come [touch chin]

Obviously, the scene I imagined yesterday was not like this.

Laughing to death, these people grab my pen every day.

But Brother Cun, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day.