I also want to change guardians today.

When the atmosphere in the old house gradually became weird, the game of "hide and seek" gradually came to an end.

Nioh Masaharu found a rope from nowhere and tied the nine water guns together. He casually threw it on his shoulder and walked towards the old house.

Mori Toshisaburo, who successfully went to Nioh Masaharu and Yukimura Seiichi to clear the market, glanced at Nioh Masaharu with a complicated expression, only feeling that what happened today made him refresh his impression of these two people.

It looked so thin, but in the end it was able to directly smash a 1.8-meter strong man to the ground.

It can be said to be quite fierce.

Nioh Masaharu didn't notice the complex eyes of Mori Kosaburo, he waved his hands at Yukimura Seiichi and Mouri Kosaburo, indicating that they could go back to the old house.

As soon as the backyard door was pushed open, the weird atmosphere in the backyard was broken.

Nioh Masaharu, who was carrying a bunch of water guns, glanced suspiciously at the teammates who gathered together and stared at the group of mercenaries. He felt that many things seemed to have happened during the few hours he was away.

"What are you all doing here? A barbecue party?"

For some reason, Marui Bunta, who was relieved to see Yukimura Seiichi and Nioh Masaharu, came over.

"King Ni, why do you find these people so strange?"

Looking at Fumi Marui's mysterious look.

Nioh Masaharu gave him a strange look.

"Did that group of people do something?" Nioh Masaharu said, looking at his teammates.

Very good, no one is missing an arm or a leg, it looks like he doesn't have to teach those people a lesson.

Just when Masaharu Nioh was thinking this way, the group of men in black somehow felt that the weather was a bit cold.

It's almost summer, is it still so cold?

They looked at each other unconsciously, and found that they were not the only ones who had such an idea.

A certain deputy head who was making trouble took a look at Masaharu Nioh.

He was sure that when the white-haired kid looked at his classmates, he must not have thought of anything good.

He should have known.

Which normal elementary school student would go to the dark web to hire a group of mercenaries just to give his teammates tennis training?

What normal elementary school kid would do that?

Yukimura Seiichi and Nioh Masaharu looked at each other, one took his teammates to the restaurant for lunch, and the other went to deal with the group of burly mercenaries.

Because the amount of exercise today is greater than before, and there is not enough time, so today's lunch did not bring fresh ingredients, but made meals and brought them in an incubator.

The people of the Gojo family are very straightforward in their work. Before Yukimura Seiki brought everyone to the restaurant, all the meals were placed on the dining table, and in order to take care of this group of teenagers who are in adolescence and their appetites have increased, The portion of the dishes in each plate is quite sufficient.

Of course, judging from the appearance and color, it is much more beautiful than the group of teenagers who are eating their own food.

Watching Yukimura Seiichi bring himself to the dining room instead of the kitchen, all the teenagers showed expressions of surprise when they saw the piles of dishes on the table.

"It turns out that someone will prepare these meals? I thought we had to solve it by ourselves." Marui Bunta looked at the dishes on the table with different styles, and there were dishes from any country's famous dishes. He didn't want to think about the value of the dishes on the table at all. geometry.

Don't ask, it's fucking expensive to ask.

Yukimura Seiichi smiled and pulled out a chair.

"After all, everyone is tired today, so Masaharu asked people to prepare it in advance. But it's just this time, Masaharu said that he still prefers to watch you eat your own creations."

Everyone who was captivated after taking one bite heard Yukimura Seiichi's words, and showed moved expressions in the first half of the sentence, but the whole expression in the second half was numb.

Good job, they shouldn't expect Nioh Masaharu to say anything human.

But I really envy Nioh Masaharu, the chef at home is so good, and he can eat this level of food every day, no wonder he is so picky about food.

They are also picky eaters!

After paying the balance of employment, Nioh Masaharu could feel a certain guy's eyes on him all the time.

Nioh Masaharu looked up at the guy who didn't hide his interest at all, and said without raising his eyelids: "Since your mission is over, let's go quickly. Or let me ask you to go?"

As soon as Masaharu Nio finished speaking, some of the mercenaries who were sent out by Masaharu Nio subconsciously felt sore all over their bodies.

Now that the employment relationship is over, some mercenaries no longer maintain their cool guy appearance.

After all, they pretended to be dumb before because they were afraid that they would scare the elementary school students by being too arrogant, but when they realized that the elementary school students in front of them were different from what they imagined, they couldn't restrain their nature a little bit.

"Little brother, don't you think you missed something? For example, our medical expenses or something."

A mercenary grinned hoarsely.

"You know, we were pretty restrained, and did nothing but turn on the water gun for the little brother, but you and your accomplices beat us badly."

Several other mercenaries echoed.

"Yes, yes, we didn't know there was such a business before we came here."

A certain mercenary who grabbed the deputy head but failed to control the others looked tired.

The most tiring thing about this operation was that he not only had to look at a certain deputy head who would cause trouble from time to time, but these few thorns.

I thought Nioh Masaharu would be fooled by these thorns, but I didn't expect the young boy to glance at them lazily.

"Restraining yourself is the content of the commission. As for the latter, isn't that because your level is not good enough? I feel that I have paid too much for the money. Do you still want what I paid?"

Masaharu Nio's words were like throwing a match into the already boiling oil, and it burned the mercenaries who thought they had seen all the storms in the world and would not be shocked by any unimaginable things show dumbfounded expressions.

Another mercenary struggled to say something.

But a certain deputy team leader just kept laughing at this moment.

When the deputy head laughed, the whole team calmed down.

He casually kicked the mercenary who was just trying to negotiate with Nioh Masaharu for medical expenses, and put his hands in his pockets to leave.

"Okay, the skills are not as good as people's skills are not as good as people, and I'm going back for more training." When he walked to the door, he seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and said to Masaharu Nioh, "By the way, little brother, since you have covered everything , then free delivery?"

The deputy head said with a rascal face: "We didn't get the money to send you out, and our head also detained Soso, and didn't arrange a car for us."

Nioh Masaharu couldn't help but look at the man's rascally expression, but he was not the Liu Lien Er who would soften his heart after being said a few words.

Nioh Masaharu's face changed from surprise to embarrassment.

"Is that so? Then I can only trouble you to walk back from the mountain." Nioh Masaharu gave a short laugh, "Anyway, your mission did not meet the requirements stipulated by your regiment leader, so you just ran a few more laps to get yourself out of it." It's a bit miserable, maybe your head can soften your heart."

A mercenary showed an unbearable expression.

"Soft hearted? Are you sure you didn't get beaten worse?"

"Haha." The deputy head laughed. He casually wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. All the mercenaries stopped talking and looked at him nervously.

"You're so funny. If you hadn't been for sure, I wouldn't have come with us, and I might have just taken you away."

Nioh Masaharu looked at him calmly.

"You can try."

Thinking of how much he had been beaten, the deputy head immediately stopped talking, and waved casually at the other eight mercenaries.

"Did you hear that? We don't have a special plane to pick you up this time, everyone should run back. Do you have any comments? Okay, if you don't have any comments, then run away."

Although he said it as if he was asking for opinions, in fact he didn't listen to the opinions at all. The deputy head directly kicked a mercenary who hadn't left yet.

"What are you all doing here? Is it because my voice can't reach your ears?"

Under the rough "urging" of the deputy head, the mercenaries withdrew quite quickly.

Finally, the deputy head waved at Nioh Masaharu.

"I hope to have a chance to take your order next time, cutie, bye."

Nioh Masaharu looked at the mercenaries going away, and said hello to the deputy head.

Want to take his order?That's not true, apart from being beaten, you can easily make a lot of money without any kind of crisis.

Who wouldn't want to pick it up?

After several days of special training with a group of people from the Nanshonan Tennis Club, Mori Hisaburo felt that if he encountered any weird training in the future, he would not be curious about it, and he could even follow it.

Of course, the specific reason why he can come to catch up with this group of people early in the morning, and even do extra training, is because, although the training seems weird and unreliable, but doing the basics During training, I can clearly feel that my physical fitness has a tendency to increase significantly.

It is precisely because of this training that when he first entered the U17 three years later, he knew that there was a Sanchuan coach in Houshan who would do all kinds of weird training, so he did not hesitate to drag his new partner into the post. Shan participated in the training of the loser's bracket.

Of course, it's another thing for my partner to give me a cold face for several days because of cleanliness afterwards.

The special training time passed by, and everyone in Nanshonan Tennis Club also had a good impression of this red-haired and curly-haired senior who could keep up with their training content. Before leaving, they even exchanged contact information.

After the special training, what greeted these teenagers was the national competition.

Now that no dark horse school has jumped out to stop them, everyone has successfully won this year's national competition.

Knowing that they had won the national championship again, Saburo Mori, who was far away in Osaka, also sent them a congratulatory text message from his busy preparations for further studies.

A year passed in a blink of an eye, and when everyone was admitted to Lihai University, which they had agreed to attend early in the morning, something not too big or small happened.

That is, even though he was promoted to junior high school, Mori Jusaburo, who had been in contact with Nioh Masaharu and others in the past year, suddenly disappeared. Went to announce the good news, and did not receive any response.

At the beginning of the new semester, a group of people did not look at their class schedules, but all got together to discuss the disappearance of Mori Kosaburo.

Liu Lian'er, who was late because of some things, looked at the people who were chattering and discussing Mori Jusaburo, he coughed softly, and focused everyone's attention on himself.

"Although I don't know if it's the same name and surname, but when I passed the classroom office just now, I heard the news of the transfer student. If it wasn't the same name and surname, I think the senior Maori should have transferred to Lihai University."

Everyone's expressions were surprised at first, and then turned into joy.

"Did senior Maori actually transfer to Lihai University? Doesn't that mean that we can train together in the future?"

"Could it be that Maori senior ignored us recently because he was preparing to transfer?"

Nioh Masaharu did not participate in the discussion, he and Yukimura Seiichi looked at each other with heavy expressions on both sides.

If it was just to prepare surprises for them, with Mori Kosaburo's character, he might not necessarily cut off contact with them.

Something big must have happened.

Everyone was not in a hurry to find Mori Kosaburo, since they knew that nothing had happened to the other party, they rushed to check the shift schedule.

Yukimura Seiichi and Nioh Masaharu were a step behind the main force because they were thinking about things.

But soon Marui Bunta's voice sounded from the front.

"Ah, Fox, I saw your class. The first year is class b, and we are at the front and back tables. But this time you are not in the same class as Yukimura, and Yukimura is in class c."

Nioh Masaharu, who realized that he was not in the same class as Yukimura Seiichi, immediately came out of his contemplative state. He saw a group of people crowded in front of the shift table, and couldn't help but squeeze in.

"Really? You're not fooling me, are you?"

Hearing Masaharu Nio's distrustful voice, Fumta Marui couldn't help but start to explode.

"Who's fooling you! Do you think I'm you? Hey, hey, just look, don't squeeze me in, I'm going out!"

After finding out that he was really not in the same class as Yukimura Seiichi, Nioh Masaharu became depressed visibly with the naked eye.

Soon behind him, Yukimura Seiichi's voice sounded.

"It's really not in the same class." Seiichi Yukimura looked up at himself and the class he was in, then smiled and rubbed Nioh Masaharu's head, "But it's pretty close, it's next door."

Nioh Masaharu soon cheered up.

"Jingshi, do you think if I go to tell your head teacher that I want to transfer to your class, will your head teacher agree? Probably will? After all, my grades are so good, it's unreasonable not to want me."

Seiichi Yukimura held back a certain Nioh Masaharu who wanted to go to the classroom office to find the head teacher of class C, dumbfounded.

"Stop making trouble, are you trying to provoke a conflict between the two head teachers of Class B and Class C?"

Of course, the head teacher of class c will not reject good students who want to go to their class, but it is impossible for the head teacher of class b to let them go so easily.

The behavior of the two of them attracted the attention of many freshmen who also looked at the class table, but neither of them was someone who would care about the opinions of outsiders, so they ignored it.

Nioh Masaharu, who was held back by Yukimura Seichi, thought about how much trouble his behavior would cause, wrinkled his nose, and gave up this impulsive decision.

"Forget it, if you are not in the same class, you are not in the same class."

Marui Fumta couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"It's really wronged you to be in the same class as me."

Masaharu Nioh cast a glance at him, and said slowly: "After all, I've been watching it for so long, and I'm tired of watching it."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you and Yukimura know each other longer?"

Nioh Masaharu showed a puzzled expression, as if wondering why Marui Bunta was so overwhelmed.

"Puff, are you comparing your looks with Jingshi?"

Just one more sentence, do you deserve it?

Marui Bunta, who was blocked for words, turned his head angrily.

If you can't compare, you can't compare. Is it necessary to attack personally?

After reading the shift schedule, everyone dispersed and left.

On the first day of school, the teacher does not give lectures, basically just get to know each other's names and register in the club in the afternoon.

Tired of being a class leader in elementary school, Nioh Masaharu just wanted to play dead at this time.

However, the head teacher of class b happened to be a math teacher, so the head teacher who was impressed by Masaharu Nio's entrance exam results called out Masaharu Nio, who was lying on the table and pretending to be asleep.

Then the positions of monitor and math class representative were given.

Nioh Masaharu was speechless immediately.

Marui Bunta, who was sitting behind him, kept laughing smugly.

He knew that Nioh Masaharu didn't want to take care of things for a long time.

Hahaha, yes!

However, Nioh Masaharu did not intend to accept his fate, and after a long time of arguing with the teacher, he finally removed the position of monitor, but the representative of the math class could not be removed no matter what.

However, Nioh Masaharu was not as easy to fool as the head teacher imagined. After getting a lot of privileges from the head teacher, Nioh Masaharu was relieved to accept the position of the class representative.

It was the homeroom teacher who had been arguing with Masaharu Nioh for a long time before he realized it.

Wait a minute, he just wants this guy with a particularly good math score to be a class representative, why should he give so many privileges?

But since the words had already been spoken, the head teacher didn't have the nerve to take them back, so in the end he had to add a grade limit to finish the job hastily.

However, the restrictions imposed by the homeroom teacher were nothing to Nioh Masaharu. After confirming that he would be able to enjoy many privileges as long as he could maintain his grades in the top three of his year group, he was quite happy.

Marui Bunta watched with joy on the first day he came to school and discussed the conditions with the class teacher. The most ridiculous thing was that so many conditions were finally negotiated, and he couldn't help showing an envious expression.

But when he thought that the premise of these conditions was to maintain his grades in the top three of the previous stage, Bunta Marui stopped immediately.

Forget it, the privilege is not so easy to get.

Marui Fumta looked around the classroom casually, and couldn't help sighing when he found that most of the students' attention was basically focused on Nioh Masaharu.

Although Nioh Masaharu rejected the position of monitor, but as expected, he has a greater say in the class than the monitor who has not yet been determined.

After all, not everyone has the guts to negotiate terms with the head teacher.

Today's tennis club is extremely lively.

As a strong tennis school, every time the club recruits new students, there will be many people who sign up for the tennis club.

A group of people crowded to the entrance of the tennis department and looked at the long queue at the door and couldn't help sighing.

"There are so many new students queuing up. This is comparable to the time when Nanxiangnan recruited new students, right?"

"Of course, after all, compared to elementary school, there are more tennis players in junior high school, and those tennis players try their best to run towards these tennis giants."

"After all, it is the school that has won the Kanto Championship for 13 consecutive years. Suddenly, I am a little curious about whether we can get the first place."

"Let's find a way to participate in the main selection competition first. I can't even participate in the main selection competition. I'm delusional about the position of the main selection."

"Isn't that what you think?"

No matter who passed by this group of teenagers who were about to win the main position in the tennis club, they couldn't help but take a second look.

Where is Lihaida?

The most powerful tennis players among the Nagawa middle school students are here, how many first-year freshmen want to take the position of the main election?

Occasionally, a few freshmen who had followed the scene of the national competition in the elementary school were very excited after seeing this group of people.

The Lihai Tennis Club is going to be lively these days.

Compared with the national competitions in the middle school, the tennis games in the elementary school will receive much less attention, just like the comparison between the middle school and the high school, the national competition in the high school will receive more attention than the middle school.

Basically, apart from being extremely loyal to tennis and knowing the tennis level of peers, or just paying attention to the games of juniors out of curiosity about the level of the next generation, almost not many people will pay attention at all.

Because of this, the fluctuations that Yukimura Seiichi and others can cause are still in the minority.

However, the news that the entire team that had won the national championship for six consecutive years in primary school was admitted to Lihai University and signed up for the tennis department still reached the ears of the current head of the tennis department.

To be honest, regarding this point, the head of the tennis department is not panicked like those freshmen who think that the tennis department will soon be chaotic.

On the contrary, he is happy to see it happen.

It's a bit embarrassing to say that the entire team that won the Kanto Championship last year has basically graduated, and the next training is also neglected because they want to win the national championship.

This also led to a serious shortage of talents in the Lihai University Tennis Club.

Even the current head of the Tennis Department, the previous head was a few months before graduation, so he seized the time to find a guy who was neither high nor low and became the head.

After knowing the existence of Yukimura Seiichi and others, the minister quickly called over a group of other guys who were also temporarily elected as the main election, and discussed the arrangement and handling of this group of people for a full afternoon.

It was finally finalized that the names of this group of people would also be added to the main selection list, covering four teams.

If you can be selected as the main candidate, everyone will be happy.

Although he may face resignation after failing to be a minister for a few months, the minister is quite happy about it.

The seniors of the tennis club have worked so hard to win the Kanto Tournament for [-] consecutive championships, and they are about to fall into their hands. The arrival of Yukimura Seiichi and others is not a headache for them to suppress, but they can take over those position, leading the tennis club to continue the glorious existence of those predecessors.

As for the tennis gap caused by the age between elementary school and junior high school, it is not a big deal in the minister's opinion. in the list.

In his opinion, since he was able to lead the tennis club to win the national championship when he was a freshman, it has been proved that the strength and talent of Yukimura Seiichi and others are so enchanting that they can ignore the age difference of two or three years up.

What's more, they just put all the names of the people on the list of the main election selection competition. Whether that group of people can get the positions of the main election and ministers and deputy ministers from them still depends on their strength.

If these positions can be obtained from them, at least it is much better for them to participate in the competition than their own group of people working hard.

Yukimura Seiichi and the others never thought about it at all, and without thinking of any means themselves, just because someone recognized their group of people indirectly allowed them to qualify for the main selection competition.

Before the entry list came down, when they were still thinking about how to get the qualification reasonably and not arrogantly, Liu Lianer told them with a complicated expression that the list of his group had already been put on the list.

Oh hoo.

"According to the arrangement on this list, our people are scattered, and according to the schedule, Yukimura and Nioh are very likely to bump into the current head and deputy head of the tennis department."

Liu Lian'er took a printed list of the final selection and put it on the table for others to circulate.

"According to my speculation, this list was probably arranged by those two ministers."

Fumta Marui couldn't help but be speechless: "It's a bit confusing to get the qualification so easily. Are those people so willing to give up the position of the first selection?"

Liu Lianer glanced at him, and continued to speculate: "Probably because the seniors who participated in the national competition last year have all graduated, and this year's level is not so good, so I made this decision out of helplessness. Bar?"

"So, our luck seems to be pretty good?"

Nioh Masaharu nodded.

"It seems to be pretty good. After all, there are not many seniors who can take the initiative to give up the rights in their hands. What's more, even if they lose the game, the position of the main election must be rotten in their own hands to maintain the so-called seniors. Honorable senior."

Masaharu Nio's words made some guys who had experienced similar things frown.

Yukimura Seiichi clapped his hands, interrupting the inexplicably dull atmosphere.

"Now that we have determined the qualifications to participate in the main selection competition, everyone should prepare for the competition in the next few days."

Fumta Marui thought of something and added: "What about the training in the tennis club?"

On the first day they joined the company, they had already received the so-called training sheet.

To be honest, compared with the training sheets they usually do, the intensity is several times lighter, which is one of the reasons why they are confident that they can be selected as the main candidate.

They can't even match their strength on the training list, and presumably they may not be able to match them in tennis skills.

Yukimura Seichi said without thinking too much: "Since we have already obtained the qualifications, we don't need to make up anything. We will train honestly and make up for the lost training volume afterwards."

No one in the room felt that there was something wrong with starting to dislike the training sheets of the Lihai University Tennis Club when they first joined the club, and having to make up for the amount of training on the previous training sheets after they were done.

All the tennis talents present are at the top level, but no one will feel proud of their talents and stop working hard.

Their eyes are no longer limited to their peers, but also to those seniors who are much older than them.

After all, you can find a goal for yourself.

One week later, at the main selection competition, everyone finally saw Mori Kosaburo who was clearly on the list for the main selection competition but could not be seen for a long time.

Compared with the last time they met, Mori Kosaburo was much taller, but he usually had a casual smile on his face, but at this moment there was no smile at all.

But after Nioh Masaharu called to stop the other party and saw them, Mori Kosaburo was stunned and smiled.

"It's you."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally pushed out Masaharu Nioh who usually had the most communication with Mori Kosaburo.

At this time, no matter who it is, they can feel that there is something wrong with Mori Kosaburo.

Nioh Masaharu bit the bullet and went forward to inquire about Mori Kosaburo's recent situation, but the other party avoided talking about it, and instead congratulated them for being able to participate in the main selection competition.

In the end Masaharu Nioh gave up the idea of ​​continuing to test Mori Jusaburo.

Forget it, since they can meet people, it means that they will be able to solve this knot one day.

Mori Jusaburo, who met everyone again, was much better than the expressionless walking on the road he saw at the beginning. Everyone also learned the lesson of Nioh Masaharu and did not ask Mori Jusaburo about the previous loss.

On the contrary, Mori Jusaburo took the initiative to bring this matter up.

"I moved recently, and I don't know where I lost my mobile phone. I got a new mobile phone in the past two days. The number is still the same as the original one, but the messages on it should not be found."

Everyone quickly waved their hands and said that they didn't post anything particularly important.Mori Kosaburo was visibly relieved.

There is not much time left for them to get together, Mori Kosaburo also stepped on the spot to participate in the competition, so when the referees on the tennis court blew whistles to urge the students who had not yet come to enter the court, they could only say goodbye hastily, and each I went to the venue where I played.

Everyone ended the game quite quickly, and they basically faced ordinary club members with average strength at the beginning.

And the two ministers who were always paying attention to the level of strength of this group of people also breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that they don't have to feel uneasy about breaking the winning streak of the Kanto Competition achieved by their predecessors.

The competition in the next two or three days was basically the same, but the teenagers who won the competition did not feel so happy because of it.

Because they soon noticed that Mori Jusaburo, who could still be seen in the club on the first day, basically disappeared after the competition these days.

Regarding this situation, everyone looked at Masaharu Nioh without hesitation.

It must be that this guy communicated too much with Mori Kosaburo, which caused Mori's seniors to also start to skip training and never return.

Noticing the condemning eyes of the crowd looking at him, Nioh Masaharu couldn't help calling himself wrong.

"Pfft, don't act like it's all my fault. If Senior Maori didn't have any problems, he wouldn't be skipping training like this. You must know that Senior Maori was so enthusiastic about training during the special training together. Much taller than you."

When Nioh Masaharu was speaking, he glanced directly at Marui Bunta.

Marui Fumta couldn't help but frowned.

"Hey! What do you mean by looking at me like that! Have I done all my training honestly?"

It's just that I complained a few times about my bad luck during the special training in Karuizawa last time.

It's not like he doesn't train!

"Pfft, I didn't say you don't train, so there's no need to be seated."

"Damn white fur fox."

Yukimura Seichi didn't care about the two people who started arguing with each other as they talked, but said with a worried face: "It's not good to always let Senior Mori go on training like this. After the main selection competition is over, Masaharu, pay more attention to the other party."

Realizing that this was the meaning of Yukimura Seiichi allowing him to come and go in and out of the tennis club at will during this period of time, Masaharu Nioh raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Okay, it doesn't matter even if you want me to pack Moori-senpai back. "

Yukimura Seiichi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mori-senpai is also a senior after all, so you are somewhat unfriendly like this?"

Nioh Masaharu smiled and didn't say much.

Seiichi Yukimura and Masaharu Nioh won the positions of minister and vice minister, which did not surprise a few people. Including Mori Kosaburo, Minami Shonan also won several other positions.

The number of candidates is eight, and the last one to get the position is the former head of the tennis department who is already a third-year student.

And when Yukimura Seiichi began to gradually gain power, Mori Kosaburo usually chose to train.

But this time, unlike the past when he slipped away easily, Nioh Masaharu, who was supposed to stay in the ministry to accumulate prestige like Yukimura Seiichi, quietly followed him at some point.

Noticing that Nioh Masaharu was following about ten meters away from him at some point, Mori Kosaburo almost wanted to sigh.

However, Mori Jusaburo, who just wanted to be alone because of family affairs recently, didn't want to show his wounds to others at this time, and then gave a few words of comfort.

So, the moment he realized that Nioh Masaharu was following him, the route Mori Kosaburo walked began to gradually become strange.

However he forgot one thing.

Nioh Masaharu, who was able to chase a few mercenaries single-handedly in the fifth grade, pin them to the ground and hammer them, and finally snatch the water gun from their hands, was not as easy to get rid of as he imagined.

So, no matter where he went, he could feel Masaharu Nioh unhurriedly following him ten meters away, and finally he stopped acting as if he didn't notice Masaharu Nioh's stalking that he didn't cover up with much effort.

Mori Kosaburo also believed that if Nioh Masaharu wanted to follow him without attracting his attention, the other party would not be unable to do so.

The guy just wanted to tell him.

The position of deputy minister has been taken, and he has time to solve his problems.

Finally, Mori Kosaburo got into a dessert shop, waiting for Masaharu Nioh to arrive.

Nioh Masaharu, who noticed that Mori Kosaburo finally stopped running, walked into this dessert shop.

"Pfft, what's so good about desserts? It's worth your trip."

"If you don't chase me, don't you have to run so far?"

The author has something to say: It's not easy to be in middle school at last.

Today is also the day of the ninth day, and I am looking for a nutrient solution.

The nutrient solution is over a thousand, I will add more [probe into the brain]

But it may not be on time [scratching head] After all, I am now every day and nine, and I will make up for it when I am in good condition.

Anyway!Stretch out your hand, ready to meet the nutrient solution.

感谢在2021-09-0123:38:46~2021-09-0223:37:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: anime confused 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：暮雨。80瓶；黑暗料理30瓶；竹秋23瓶；木木日生、柒舟20瓶；小洛司、4773701110瓶；小小书虫一只6瓶；冰4瓶；凌寞2瓶；君陌、不善言辞1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!