Conan: Ke Xuebai Moonlight Sticker Manual

Genichiro Sanada has not seen Tsuruzuki for several years. The last time they met was when Tsuruzuki was in high school, when he was still an elementary school student.

Today's Heyue is much taller than she was a few years ago, and her appearance is also longer and more refined. Her whole body reveals her calmness and confidence from the inside out.

Having learned something about her from his grandfather, Genichiro Sanada held down the brim of his hat and took the initiative to step forward, "Sister Tsuruzuki."

She has now got her own name back. The name "Hoshikawa Tsuruzuki" is the target that many younger generations look up to. Genichiro Sanada knows this, so he changed his name from "Ayaka-san" to "Tsuruki-san" .

"Genichiro, good day."

Heyue stood up, nodded with a smile, looked at the tennis bag on his back, and guessed his schedule today, "Is the training over?"

"just ended."

In fact, it's not over yet. As the national competition approaches, his training volume is much more than today.

Just because he knew she was coming over today, he went home early to meet her, and then he would give himself extra training.

Genichiro Sanada took the initiative to introduce the two people who had never met before, "This is my little tamer and the head of my tennis club, Seiichi Yukimura."

"This is the outstanding senior I mentioned, Hoshikawa Tsurugi-senpai, and Kurosawa Ayaka-senpai from Kanagawa."

A very decent introduction.

Yukimura Seiichi took a step forward and took the initiative to say hello, "Good day, senior. I am Yukimura."

Heyue nodded slightly, "I am Xingchuan, and you are Genichiro's friend. If you don't mind, you can do the same as him and call me Sister Heyue."

Yukimura Seiichi smiled and nodded, "Sister Tsutsuki."

When he smiled, he had a calm and gentle temperament, and his face was like a white magnolia, which looked even gentler in the sunlight.

Unlike Genichiro Sanada, who has a sharp profile and obvious edge next to him, Yukimura Seiichi looks like a noble man who stepped out of the moonlight. His appearance is rare among men and his eyes are dark brown. Deep, like a quiet and open flower.

Although it is not good to use flowers to describe a man, Yukimura Seiichi's appearance is really exquisite.

The young man had his coat draped over his shoulders and came to her side with a tennis bag in hand. Together with her, he looked at the two people competing in the courtyard.

Getting closer, Heyue could clearly feel the hormonal scent on his body, and his body temperature seemed to be transferred to her.

It was the first time Genichiro Sanada saw someone who could fight against his grandfather, and he looked at them seriously, "Do you know this person, Tsurutsuki-san?"

He didn't know whether the curly-haired young man was a guest visiting the dojo today or a guest who came with Sister Heyue.

"He is my best friend, Matsuda Jinpei."

Heyue explained, "He came here with me today, but for some reason, grandpa and him started sparring."

Genichiro Sanada watched the moves of the two men in the courtyard intently, but did not care about the reason for their sparring. He only said seriously, "Matsuda-senpai is very powerful."

His attacks are sharp, his reactions are extremely fast, and his mobility is very strong. He doesn't lose at all in the face of his grandfather's fierce offensive. It can be seen that he has practiced for a long time.

Heyue smiled and nodded, with a hint of pride in her tone, "Yes, Jinping is very powerful."

He has been learning boxing from his father Matsuda Jotaro since he was a child, and he has always persisted and has never fallen behind.

The fight between Genemon Sanada and Jinpei Matsuda came to an end. Both of them were sweating a little, but they were not very embarrassed.

Matsuda Jinpei was out of breath, and Heyue knew that he couldn't drink the tea on the table, so he took the initiative to take out the juice from his bag and handed it to him.

Matsuda Jinpei didn't hesitate, raised his head, took a big sip, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Jinpei sweated a lot."

Heyue took out the handkerchief, stood on tiptoes and gently wiped his forehead.

Matsuda Jinpei took the initiative to bend down to facilitate his movements and said with a smile, "Senior is very powerful, he is teaching me."

Heyue wiped the sweat from his forehead and cheeks, then used his hand as a fan to fan him, "Jinpei is also very powerful."

The little girl had a gentle voice and looked up at him. Looking from Matsuda Jinpei's point of view, she could see that her eyes were full of herself.

Being treated with such preciousness and tenderness, the usually unruly poodle couldn't help but feel a little shy, his earlobes were slightly hot, and his heart had long since softened.

He loved feeling cherished by her.

Yukimura Seiichi always stood beside Hezuki and stared at her, with a smile on his face and soft eyes, as if he was looking at a beautiful flower, and the aura around him was peaceful and long.

On the other side, Gen'emon Sanada, who took the handkerchief handed over by his grandson, was wiping his sweat by himself. Seeing the way his favorite junior was so gentle and careful in wiping sweat on the curly-haired young man, he couldn't help but feel his forehead twitch. .

Although he admitted that Matsuda Jinpei's skills were indeed good and his appearance was not bad, it did not mean that he could calmly accept his plan to take away this delicate flower.

If Genji Morio hadn't been so quick and coaxed the little girl into agreeing to be her guardian, Tsurutsuki would be the youngest daughter of the Sanada family now.

In this regard, he just wanted to say: Damn the police, they have no moral ethics!

Sanada Gen'emon coughed, and when he saw the two juniors who were behaving intimately looking at him, he said seriously, "My skills are good, very good."

It was rare for him to praise someone so directly.

Matsuda Jinpei didn't have anything to be embarrassed about. He calmly accepted the affirmation from his seniors, "I will be better in the future."

As he spoke, he looked sideways at the petite Tutu beside him and said seriously, "I will do my best to protect Heyue."

Heyue looked at him after hearing this, and when their eyes met, they both smiled.

She nodded vigorously, "I believe in Jinping."

Sanada Gen'emon just felt that he was being shown off, and waved his hand casually, "You are not old, but you are quite thoughtful."

This boy behaved intimately with Heyue in front of him. Even before he, the elder and senior, said anything, Matsuda Jinpei declared his sovereignty first.

Didn't see it.

Should I say it's the instinct of a guard dog?

Matsuda Jinpei didn't feel any embarrassment at being teased. Instead, he took the initiative to hold Heyue's hand hanging by his side, his posture was so proud that his tail almost went up to the sky.

Sanada Gen'emon suspected that this kid did it on purpose.

However, he has no intention of arguing with the younger generation. He is not that kind of rigid parent and has always respected the feelings of the younger generation. If Heyue really likes this kid in the future, he will not stop him.

Sanada Gen'emon called Tsuruzuki to the study to talk for a while. When Tsuruzuki came out, he saw Matsuda Jinpei and Sanada Genichiro sparring in the courtyard.

Still using kendo.

Heyue: "...?"

Yukimura Seiichi, who was sitting on the porch watching the battle, immediately noticed Tsurutsuki's arrival and explained with a smile, "It was Sanada who took the initiative to challenge Matsuda-senpai. Originally, the sword was not used, but later Matsuda-senpai suggested adding it."

Without a sword, Genichiro Sanada would not be able to withstand a few moves from Jinpei Matsuda.

Hezuki sat down next to Yukimura Seiichi and watched the two people competing in the courtyard.

The young man still wore his coat and folded his arms. He was obviously sitting, but he showed an aura that could not be ignored.

Thinking of his status as the head of the tennis department, Heyue was not surprised.

So far, she has met three tennis club heads. Atobe Keigo is confident and public, Tezuka Kunimitsu is calm and serious, and the Yukimura Seiichi in front of her is the one who looks the least like a tennis player, and his aura cannot be ignored.

Thinking of the outrageous tennis ball he saw in the convenience store last time, Tsurutsuki couldn't help but glance at Genichiro Sanada in the courtyard.

I don’t know what his tennis skills are like, whether he is as outrageous as Qingxue and others.

Yukimura Seiichi raised his eyebrows, his eyes swaying with the light and shadow filtered by the branches and leaves, "What are Sister Tsutsuki thinking?"

He looked at her intently, with an extremely serious and profound gaze.