If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

This guy who is still wearing a western-style school uniform that is not easy to exercise lowers his head slightly, his face is hidden in the thick shadows, as if his facial features have been obliterated by dark clouds, just looking at him gives rise to an arrhythmia-like pressure from his heart, yes The feeling of Youzi, who was holding the pat with both hands and waiting intently, was particularly obvious, and her delicate eyebrows could not help but tightly frowned.

Kyosuke's physical fitness is not good, or extremely poor, even Yukino's physical strength is not as good.

But when it comes to skills, it's not aimed at Yumiko, everyone present is rubbish.

The blurred figure due to the dim light swung the racket back wantonly, and his tense body was like a bow and arrow in the hands of Hercules.

After a moment of pause, the whole body turned into a hot trigger being pulled, the toes clenched the ground, the ankles were pushed forward, the knees in front suddenly bent, the bent waist straightened instantly, the back stretched forward, and the hand holding the racket broke through the air. Swinging forward with a louder wind.

When the cherry blossoms are falling, the first cherry blossom that falls on the soil will be covered by layers of petals, and finally piled up gradually.When the cherry blossoms are gone, if you use a broom to clean the petals on the ground, you will find that the bottom and the first falling cherry blossoms are shallowly pressed into the soil, and even the upward side of the cherry blossoms is stained with dirty soil.

The superimposition of the falling speed of layer upon layer of cherry blossoms has this extremely powerful power compared to the soft petals.

And the speed of every joint of the human body from toes to ankles to knees and finally to the fingertips is superimposed, which is a sword technique that turns the body into a sword.

Dirty dyed cherry!

The racket hit the spinning green tennis ball with a thunderous sound, and a green arc went straight to the ground in front of Youzi.

The girl's golden spiral hair was blown and shaken by the air current, but her body could not move at all, and her frozen face was completely frightened by the scene of the faceless demigod drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

At the end of the arc, the tennis ball hit the ground with a "bang" and bounced up suddenly, rubbing the tip of Yumiko's nose and rushing out obliquely, and then "bang" smashed through the barbed wire net around the court. Straight into the sky.

Yuyouzi's legs went limp, as if her muscles had been pulled out, and she fell to her knees on the court.

"Wow wow wow!!"

Crying loudly, the resounding sound filled the depressing stadium with only the sound of wind and shaking barbed wire.

Kyousuke retracted his exaggerated lunge, which was nothing like playing tennis, gently rubbed his sore forearm, and then glanced around at the dumbfounded guys behind Yuiko. A soft calf sits in the crowd.

Seems like... a bit too much?

Author's message:

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Cervical spondylosis plus frozen shoulder, the pain was so painful that I couldn't sit still for half an hour

It was updated two days ago because I got home early after taking leave to go to the hospital

162 Yukinoshita Yukino Never Backs Down ([-])

The announcement sounded from more than a dozen speakers in the school.

【emegency notice!emegency notice!The school received a notice from the city that there will be heavy rainstorms coming to the city. Teachers and students, please leave the school as soon as possible. 】

Kyosuke raised his head and glanced at the dark clouds that seemed to put a hat on the sky.

The weather forecast is also good enough, the naked eye can see that there will be heavy rain before it predicts it.

Even though they were terrified of Kyosuke, the students who were still watching scattered, and the sound of chaotic footsteps was mixed with the thunder that was squeezed out by the clouds from time to time.

The girls who were scared to the ground by Kyosuke before also had friends to help them, but they looked very embarrassed in the rushing crowd. They were squeezed by the crowd around them, and even their white shirts were squeezed when they stood up completely. After unbuttoning a few buttons, it became dusty.

This group of people had already been scared out of their wits by Jingsuke, and they were in a state of panic and extreme caution. Now that the emergency notification came from the overhead broadcast, they suddenly became frightened.

Some people even forgot to pack their things back in the classroom and ran towards the school gate.

Kyosuke saw Hayama on the other side of the net walking to the tennis court to pick up Yuiko, who was still shedding tears. The young man who had just won but no one applauded put his hands back in his pockets, hunched slightly, turned and walked under the tree beside him.

Ayaka's pretty face was blushed with excitement, and there seemed to be sparkles in her big eyes staring at Kyosuke.

Kneeling beside Yukino, Yui's big breasts rested on Yukino's slender shoulders, and she didn't know who was leaning on whom, because when the wind blew up, she stopped fanning Yukino, with a cute face with light makeup Kyosuke gave a big smile.

The wooden seat is still lying flat on the lawn.

Kyosuke raised his foot slightly and hooked the guy's fat arm with his clean upper: "Have you rested enough? It's going to rain heavily, don't lie down."

The fat man with silver-gray thorns pushed his boxy glasses and stood up, crossing his sweaty arms across his chest: "Kyosuke, my comrade in arms, can't you be gentle with me?"

Jing Jie glanced at him, and passed him by: "I'm not your medical soldier, go home quickly, I'll take care of this mess."

Zai Muzao pretended to be heroic "haha" and laughed twice: "Kyosuke, I will give you the chance of being cut off this time!"

Kyosuke turned his head to look at him helplessly, gave up halfway through the turn, and just nodded in response.

Smiling like a two-hundred-pound child, Zaimuzuo bent down and picked up his coat on the lawn, shook off the weeds on it with a "huh", and put it on his back.

Like a menacing general walking into the teaching building.

"Takasaka-san."

Ayaka raised her head slightly and looked at Kyosuke. Her soft silver hair was long for boys but short for girls. It was blown by the cool wind like layers of grass falling to one side on the grassland.

Kyosuke nodded to his beautiful minister: "Totsuka-san, you should go before it rains."

The slender Ayaka nodded, opened her mouth slightly to say something but stopped, the blush on her face was extraordinarily charming.

He suddenly took a step forward and gently hugged Kyosuke, his small clean chin rested lightly on Kyosuke's shoulder, the voice he said was too soft if he said it was a male voice, but it was a boyish voice when he said it was a female voice, and he spit quietly on Kyosuke's earlobe Up: "Kosaka-san, that shot just now...was so cool~"

Kyosuke smiled and patted Ayaka's thin back.

And Caijia didn't say anything more, he took a step back and stood there with his white legs straight, and looked at Kyosuke again with his clear eyes.

The blush faded from the smiling face, and after turning around and greeting Yui lively, she trotted to the teaching building.

Kyosuke sniffled, the air was soaked in the unique smell before the rain.