Deep sea mermaid head-to-head strategy

Klein's recent behavior has aroused Dick's strong dissatisfaction.

In the past, when Klein had time, he would either hang out with Dick in Port Paloy, or go to town with Dick, but now, his rest days are nowhere to be seen, and he often asks for leave even on weekdays.

When asked, Klein still hesitated and hid, and Dick felt abandoned by his friends. He endured it for a long time, and finally broke out.

After the fishing boat returned to the port, Dick disembarked and walked home. Klein chased after him and asked, "What's wrong with you, Dick?"

Dick shook his shoulders with a dark face, and arched Klein's hands on his shoulders away.

Klein looked at the hand that was blocked, and quickly chased after him, asking, "What are you doing? Did I offend you?"

Dick: "You still have the face to ask what's wrong?"

Klein: "?" Why don't you have the face to ask?

Dick avoided Klein: "You don't even consider me a friend, why are you asking me?"

Klein was at a loss: "Why don't I consider you a friend?"

Dick stopped and asked, "Then tell me, what have you been up to lately?"

Klein: "..."

Seeing Klein's hesitation, Dick became angry again, turned around and left.

Klein hurriedly followed and said, "Okay, okay, I'll just tell you, I didn't go anywhere, I just helped my neighbors grow flowers."

Dick didn't believe it: "It takes so long to grow flowers? Do you tear down the flower beds and rebuild them every day?"

Klein touched his nose and said, "I also... helped them build a pond."

"Pond?" Dick wondered, "They don't hire workers for the pond.

,person?Why let you do it?Are they bullying people because of their money? "

"No, no, they are very good. I took the initiative to help them get them." Klein said more and more quietly.

Dick asked, "Any money?"

Klein: "...They gave other rewards."

Dick jumped three feet high and said angrily, "Do you have the strength to use it? Or are you a servant of their family?"

neither.

Just because he wanted to see Sweet.

If Dick had been told the truth, Dick would have jumped higher than he was now.

Klein had no choice but to say, "I didn't suffer a loss. You saw it last time. It's just that they just moved here and haven't gotten used to it yet, so I'll just help out. It will be fine after a while."

Dick thought of the ring that was worth a lot of money at first glance, and his anger subsided a bit, but he was still uncomfortable: "Then why are you hiding it from me? You are sneaky, I thought you were doing something shady."

Klein apologized and said with a smile: "I can do something outrageous, and you usually run away without a trace and didn't tell me."

Dick thought about it too, but he refused to admit defeat and argued: "Who told you to hide it, you should have said no!"

Just now when Dick was angry, he punched Klein twice, now Klein saw that his anger had calmed down, and returned all of it.

Dick hid and said, "Let's leave it at that. I've made an appointment with Jerry and the others to play maracas tomorrow. You can come too."

"Tomorrow I have to..." And the pond has to be cemented.

Dick glared over, as if to say "How dare you refuse to try".

After all, he has indeed neglected his former friends for too long recently. Klein nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, I won't ignore the neighbors tomorrow, so I must make time!"

After returning home, Klein was restless. Before he had time to eat dinner, he ran to the next door to explain to Butler Parton that he had something to do tomorrow.

Butler Patton said, "Master Klein can rest whenever he wants, don't worry."

The bedroom on the second floor of the big house was lit, and he didn't know what Sweet was doing. After talking about tomorrow's arrangements, Klein had no reason to stay any longer, and walked away step by step.

The next morning, Dick came to Klein's house early on and knocked loudly on the door of Klein's house.

"Here we come! Don't knock!" Klein came downstairs in two steps in three steps, and opened the door.

Dick and several other big boys waited outside the door, and when they saw him come out, they ran to the beach: "Klein, let's go!"

Sand balls are beach volleyball. A few big boys erected two poles on the beach in front of Klein's house, and tied an old fishing net to both sides of the poles as a net.

Including Klein, there were seven people in total. One was assigned to be a referee and substitute, and the rest were divided into two groups, running and jumping on the beach.

Klein is a good sandball player. He is tall, flexible, strong, and he runs fast. He repeatedly smashed and adjusted angles, making the opponent unable to fight back. The referee really couldn't see it. He joined the opponent. It was only then that we barely played back and forth.

A group of big boys were full of energy, joking and playing ball for a while, and a few hours passed without knowing it.

After running back and forth for so long, Klein was covered in sweat, and his dark blue vest was almost soaked.

When he was resting and drinking water, he casually looked at the big house of Sweet's family, and he saw Sweet at a glance!

Sweet was still sitting in the original position, reading a book with his head slightly lowered, and Patton was also on the balcony, as if holding a teapot and pouring tea for Sweet.

... When did Sweet come?

They were so noisy, Sweet must have seen them.

Seeing Klein standing on the sidelines in a daze, Dick ran over and hooked him by the shoulder, followed his gaze, and said "Yo", "His Royal Highness has come out."

Klein frowned: "What Your Royal Highness?"

Dick pouted towards the big house: "That's him. He doesn't step out of the gate every day, and he looks as white as a woman, motherfucker."

"...that's elegance."

"What elegance, I think it's a mother!" Dick moved back to look at Klein: "I didn't mention you, why are you excited?"

"I'm not excited." Klein said dryly.

They stayed here for a long time, and other people also gathered around and looked at Sweet together.

Klein turned around and pushed them back: "Okay, okay, don't look, let's keep fighting."

"Wait." Dick blocked Klein's hand, his brown eyes shining in the sunlight.

Klein had an ominous premonition, and in the next second, Dick smiled maliciously, turned to Klein, and said, "You said he's not a princess, so let us see the side of him that's not a princess."

The others didn't know the cause and effect, but they were all very interested in this young master who was different from them, and they all agreed.

Dick continued: "Aren't you friends with him? It just so happens that we still need someone, so go and call him over to fight with us."

Klein thought that the incident was over, but he didn't expect Dick to mention it here again.

His first reaction was absurd, and he couldn't imagine Sweet playing maracas.

Prevarication said: "He is not in good health. Besides, we can draw even if we fight four times. If we add another person, you will be even more unable to fight."

Dick said, "If we can't beat him, we're willing. No matter how bad his health is, can a walk in the sun kill him?"

Someone booed: "Hiding under the parasol all day, even the real princess is not as afraid of the sun as he is."

"It's not like friends don't agree to such a small request, right?"

"Yes, you won't help him plant flowers and dig ponds for nothing, will you?"

Klein: "..."

The locals in Port Paloi were quite critical of the Newman family, and this emotion spread to the children. Coupled with Klein's neglect some time ago, friends including Dick had a lot of complaints about Sweet.

He was put on fire, and now he had to go.

Klein bit the bullet and said, "Then... then I'll try."