ghost princess prince of tennis

"Don't I always bring you delicious food?" Isn't that what he cares about, this A Tao knows how to eat "It's tiring to cook for you every day, it's hard to be a good wife~"

Taocheng complained with a depressed face, "When did you bring me delicious food, and when did you become my wife? It seems that there is no such setting. If Echizen hears about it, he will definitely be angry again... "Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sighed, that kid Echizen really valued sex over friends.

She hasn't told him about her relationship with Ryoma now, how could he think that Ryoma would be angry "Since there is no such wife setting, then I don't need to bring you delicious food~ The next game will be the best I am really looking forward to the competition of the seniors~"

"It's okay between friends, okay... Hey, don't ignore me."

"When will the game start? If it doesn't start, I'll go back." Against the sun, Ji Xuetong began to complain, naturally ignoring Taocheng's chatter.In fact, her vision has already started to blur, and her ability to bear without the blood ring has also become worse and worse.

The only answers to her were Qian's voice flipping through the documents and Taocheng's complaints, and she got up to leave.It was obviously not like this before, but now I really hate being ignored, the closer I get to civilians, the more willful I am...

"Hiss? What's the matter?" Haitang, who was sitting next to Ji Xuetong, asked a little puzzled when he saw Ji Xuetong stand up.Since just now, she has noticed that her complexion is not good, maybe it is heat stroke.

Hearing Haitang's concerned greeting, Ji Xuetong was slightly stunned, and then smiled at him, "I've got a little bit of heat stroke, so I want to go back first, please help me say cheers to Ryoma and the others." She blinked playfully, looking like A lot of energy.

Haitang didn't speak, just nodded to her, signaling her to go back and rest.Several people were a little worried about her physical condition when they heard her say that, seeing that Dashi had a tendency to nag, Ji Xuetong hurriedly left here.

Ji Xuetong who ran out of the venue did not go back directly but hid in the shade of the tree and looked at the sky through the leaves. It has been a few months since he came to this world, and every day is very free, unlike the previous time when the schedule was full. Such a day is pleasant but also quite boring.

No matter which world I am in, I feel like an outsider, but this feeling is especially strong here. Is it only back to the ghost clan? Is it more comfortable there?

"Is it okay not to warm up, after all, the next game is yours." Sitting under the tree, with his head down, he found someone standing in front of him.

Some accidents Ji Xuetong knows who is coming without even looking at it, "The next game may not be me playing..." Thinking of this, he began to feel unhappy, he must play, no matter what, he must play.

"That's not like you at all. The Kirihara I know is very confident." Even a little conceited, but she didn't say this in front of him. "In short, come on." No matter who plays.

The originally agitated mood gradually calmed down after hearing Ji Xuetong's calm words, and it took a long time before he asked slowly: "Xiaoxue, that... I and the kid from Qingxue, which one do you want to appear?" Some expectations and some worries.