I want to play tennis

Chapter 100 Ice Emperor School Celebration
The competition is over, and the schools also ushered in a short break.

Coincidentally, at this time, the Bingdi's school celebration began.

Kitahara Toru's class activity is to sell fried noodles in the classroom.

"Suck it, suck it."

"Wei, this chow mein is raw."

Toru Kitahara held a piece of fried noodles in his hand, puffing out his cheeks and said.

"Ah, sorry sorry."

Yui Hirasawa smiled embarrassedly, and the purple hairball wig on his head swayed.

"Because I'm not yet proficient."

"Really, if this continues, how can there be customers to buy it?"

Kitahara Toru disgustedly ate the fried noodles on the plate.

"Come again, this time it must be fried well."

"Hi! Thank you for your patronage!"

"Add more eggs."

"Hey! Are you so demanding!"

……

Kitahara Toru helplessly supported his forehead.

"Forget it, ordinary ones are fine, don't mix raw or paste this time."

"Hi!"

The rest of the class looked at the two with a smile.

"Student Beiyuan has already eaten two servings of fried noodles."

"Won't you last?"

"Maybe the fried noodles made by Hirasawa-san are magical."

Ping Zewei listened to the words of others, and smiled cheerfully at the other party.

"really?"

Kitahara Toru looked at the distracted Hirasawa Yui and hurriedly urged him.

"Wei, don't let the shovel leave the pot, roll over, roll over!"

"Ah! That's right, that's right!"

Hirasawa Yui turned around quickly, concentrating on frying the noodles.

"But Yui, isn't your light music department going to perform on stage today? Is it okay not to practice?"

Kitahara Toru's eyes were fixed on the fried noodles, he must eat a normal fried noodles this time.

"Oh, there's no way, I'm on duty now."

After Yui Hirasawa finished speaking, he took out the fried noodles in the pot.

"Give."

"Well, thanks."

Kitahara Toru was sure that the chow mein was normal this time, and smiled reassuringly.

"Then, I'll go shopping elsewhere."

"Well, go, go."

Holding fried noodles, Toru Kitahara wandered around the teaching building.

"Divination, divination, do you want to come to divination your fortune?"

"Hoop, loop, do you want to play loop?"

"Coffee shop, coffee shop, would you like a cup of coffee, master?"

"Hey, there are so many people."

Kitahara Toru forcibly restrained his desire to have a cup of coffee, and concentrated on searching for food stalls.

As he was walking, he met Akiyama Mio who looked nervous.

Seeing Toru Kitahara, Mio Akiyama looked happy, and hurried towards Toru Kitahara.

"Beiyuan, do you know where Wei is?"

"only?"

Kitahara Toru casually threw the fried noodle box into the trash can beside him.

"She's frying fried noodles."

"Fried fried noodles?"

Akiyama Mio's eyes widened.

"Really, I'm going to be on stage in the afternoon, so why don't you be in a hurry."

Looking at Mio Akiyama in a hurry, Toru Kitahara sighed silently, there is always someone who worries about every club.

Like the big stone of Qingxue, the big stone of Qingxue, the big stone of Qingxue.

"Shall I ask her for you?"

"No, I can go by myself."

"Oh, then..."

"and many more!"

Ok?
Kitahara Toru turned his head and looked at Akiyama Mio suspiciously.

"what happened?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Akiyama Mio's face.

"Well, can you rush me for a while?"

"Qinbui classmate? Yes, yes."

Kitahara Toru looked at Akiyama Mio strangely.

"But didn't you just come from Kotobuki's class? Forgot?"

"Well, it's actually because..."

Akiyama Mio's eyes dodged, he hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head and ran away, crying at the same time.

"Because it's a ghost now!!!"

Kitahara Toru looked at Akiyama Mio's back in a daze.

"ghost?"

"Ahahaha, Mio is really, she is still so timid."

Ritsu Tainaka laughed heartlessly after hearing Toru Kitahara's description of what happened.

I think this has something to do with your usual scaring of her.

Kitahara Toru looked at the door in front of him.

"Hey! The theme of your class in Tian Jingzhong is a haunted house. No wonder Akiyama-san is so scared to death."

Ritsu Tainaka sat at the ticket office at the door with a big grin, and waved his hands.

"Really, it's just a haunted house made by students, how scary it can be."

Hey, is it really okay to belittle the activities of your own class like this?

"Then I'll go in and look for classmate Qin Chui."

"Hold on."

Ok?
Ritsu Tainaka smiled mischievously.

"The ticket is five hundred yuan, thank you for your patronage."

……

I really paid too much for the light music department.

Walking into the haunted house, Toru Kitahara sighed and thought.

"Well, it's just that I bought a lot of cakes for nothing."

Looked at the surrounding environment.

Well, black curtains, gloomy dark red lights, plus some chilling decorations, such as broken TV sets, dry wells, etc., with a piece of creepy music, in general...

"Not bad."

Kitahara Toru looked around interestingly, not that he was not afraid, but that he knew that the most unreasonable thing in this world was not ghosts, but the sport he was playing, tennis.

"Ah, I almost forgot the main thing."

Remembering that he wasn't here to play, Kitahara Toru whispered.

"Qinchui classmate, Qinchui classmate, are you there?"

"Wow!!!"

Seeing the blond-haired and white-clothed figure popping out suddenly, Kitahara smiled.

"Qin Chui, you are here."

"Ah?"

Kotobuki looked at the smiling Kitahara Toru, touched the white Wraith Hat on his own head, and took out a small mirror to check his makeup.

In the end, he looked at Toru Kitahara with an aggrieved face.

"Isn't it scary?"

Hey, is this something to be wronged? (d)
"That, that, is scary."

"Really."

Qin Chui suddenly smiled happily.

"That's good."

So simple.

Kitahara Toru looked at the smiling ghost lady in front of him, "Well, Akiyama-san asked me to ask when you can go to practice."

"Ah! Practicing."

Qin Chui said softly: "I see, I'll go after I get off work."

"Okay, I've brought the words, then I'll go."

"Have fun."

Kitahara Toru walked out of the haunted house, gave Inaka Ritsu a thumbs up, and continued to wander.

"Ah, I feel a little hungry again after walking around."

Looking at the first-grade booths that had already been visited, Kitahara Toru set his sights on the senior-grade area.

"Hey, let's see what Atobe and the others are doing."

"If I happen to meet them shopping for food, as a junior, I won't let the senior treat me too much."

With the idea of ​​free food, Kitahara Torumei went straight to the third floor, the target: Ninzu Yushi.

"food?"

Shinobi Yuuji looked at Toru Kitahara with a hopeful expression on his face, and smiled.

"Sorry, I'm just in charge of selling books."

As he spoke, he handed Toru Kitahara a romance novel.

"Do you want to read this book? I highly recommend it, senior."

Kitahara Toru looked at the title of the book "Politely Reject Girls I Don't Like"

……

Is this really a romance novel and not a reference book?

"Thank you senior, then I'll go see other seniors."

Looking at Toru Kitahara's back, Yushi Ninzu originally wanted to ask for money for the book, but he considered his status as a senior.

"Forget it, that book is mine anyway."

He smiled indifferently, and picked up a book to read.

Title: How to Politely Get Rid of a Stalking Girl

"This book is also great. After reading it, I will lend it to Beiyuan."

Toru Kitahara took the book and started his foraging journey again.

(End of this chapter)