[Net King] Lime

[About the heroine Rin Fujiwara:

Hmm... how should I put it, this seems to be the second time I have explained the problem of the heroine.

The character of the heroine is meek and ordinary. I have marked this point in the copywriting. In fact, I think those who can read this chapter should have gotten used to the character of the heroine, but I still want to make a weak excuse that she is not I'm useless, I won't write _(:з"∠)_ of a useless heroine

At best, she can be regarded as... the advantages are not obvious QAQ

But I still like her, because what I want to write is such a heroine. 】

[About the update, I went to apply for the ranking list this week, um, double-opening again, so OTZ]

☆, come back

The end of July is the graduation ceremony, and the time to go to school will be ushered in in September. In the middle of the summer vacation, which occupies an extraordinary significance throughout the year, the national competition will kick off, although due to the schedule or the weather, etc. Changes in subtle factors, the time of the Youth Tennis National Competition is different every year, but it is roughly in mid-August, and before that, it is the regional qualifiers, the capital competition, and the prologue that is considered to be the national competition Kanto Competition.

The Kanto Tournament opened in July and entered the finals in the same month. Now it is the first ten days of June. The tennis club members of each school will face the next regional and metropolitan tournaments. However, in the national competitions, the results are not bad every year. For the Ice Emperor Women's Tennis Club, they are not as anxious about this as Yulin and other middle schools, and the daily training amount is still the same as before.

Under the guidance of their coaches, they have strict training targets, one point more is not much, and one point less is not much, but this year is a little different. At this time of the past, as a strong sports school, Bingdi will invite professional well-known The tennis coach came to teach, and in the past two years, the professional tennis coach Hiroto Fujiwara, who is quite famous in the industry, came to teach, but this year, Hiroto Fujiwara rejected the invitation of the ice emperor because of his busy work.

"Did the coach not come this year? Ah, it's not surprising. Do you know the former deputy head of the women's tennis department? I heard that she is the daughter of the coach. It's probably because of her that I didn't come."

"Ex-deputy minister? Hey - I just transferred here. How could I know what happened so long ago?"

"Ah... I've heard of it! It seems to be called Fujiwara Rin, right. Last year's national competition was originally scheduled for the second singles. Before the match, he escaped temporarily before the match, which caused him to lose the match. Later, he transferred to another school because of shame and left. "

"It sounds too much... But since it is Fujiwara Rin's fault, why is Coach Fujiwara Hiroto unwilling to coach the tennis club?"

"Who knows, maybe I feel ashamed or embarrassed or something."

"No, no, I heard that there are other things in it. That Fujiwara Rin seems to be a childhood sweetheart with Atobe-kun, will he—"

"Well, cough." The boy's indifferent voice cleared his throat, interrupting the conversation of several girls who were standing in the corridor talking.

The girls turned their heads and saw the sun shining through the open glass window, falling on the boy's dark blue hair. Wearing glasses, the boy who looked very gentle at first glance helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled faintly: "Don't mind, I just borrowed it, thank you."

"Ah, yes." Recognizing that the person in front of them was Yushi Ninzu, who was in the same tennis club as Keigo Atobe they were talking about just now, the girls were annoyed at what they said just now, and quickly ran away.

"..." Yushi Ninzu glanced at the backs of those girls leaving, and knocked on the door of the office in front of him.

"Please come in." The teacher's steady voice came from inside.

Ninja Yushi opened the door and went in: "Watanabe-sensei, are you calling me?"

"Well, it's the singing competition next week. Did Sakaki-sensei tell you? How's the preparation going, Ninzu-kun." Watanabe-sensei raised his head from the complicated documents and smiled.

"It's ready, thank you teacher for your concern." Yushi Shinozu nodded.

After a short question, the homeroom teacher Watanabe glanced at the watch on his wrist and realized that the class bell was about to ring. He was about to let Yushi Ninzu go back to the classroom first, but suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Ninzu, today There will be a transfer student at this age, she will be transferred to our class, it will be here soon, please wait and lead her to the classroom later."

"A third-year transfer student?" A hint of surprise flashed across Yushi Shinozu's dark blue eyes.

It is very rare for students to transfer after the third grade, not to mention that the first semester of the third grade is now more than half over.

"I heard from them that she was also a student of Hyodi before. She dropped out of school for a while due to some accidents, and now she has recovered and came back." Seeing Yushi Ninzu's doubts, Watanabe had just finished explaining, and there was a light knock on the door It was like a rehearsal and it followed.

"Come in." Sensei Watanabe opened his mouth, and Yuji Shinozu subconsciously looked sideways.

The door of the office was pushed open from the outside to the inside. A girl in a white shirt and a gray dress walked in slowly. Her long brown hair was tied up high and she was carrying a black schoolbag. She stepped into the office Finally, it was natural to see Yuji Shinozu who was also standing in the office.

Both showed surprised expressions.

"Ninzu-kun, Fujiwara-san...do you know each other?" Mr. Watanabe suddenly smiled.

"Well, hello Mr. Watanabe, hello Ninozu-kun." The first one to come back to his senses was Fujiwara Rin who had already put on the school uniform skirt of the Ice Emperor. Going back to Ice Emperor is to face the past, and meeting Ninzu Yushi and the others is also something that has been expected for a long time.

So in comparison, Fujiwara Rin was more fully prepared.

"It will be easy if you get to know each other. Have you already received the books? Fujiwara-san, class is about to start, and you can take her to Group H for the third year." Teacher Watanabe said with a smile, "Anyway, you two It’s also in the same class.”

"Well, okay." Fujiwara Rin turned around slightly, and bowed to Ninzu Yushi, "Then thank you Ninzu-kun."

"..."

……

"Fujiwara-san's change feels quite big." The corridor was filled with brilliant sunlight, Yushi Ninzu looked at Rin Fujiwara who was walking beside him, and suddenly said.

Although some people in the academy are saying that Fujiwara Rin and Atobe Keigo are childhood sweethearts and have a close relationship, but they are both members of the tennis club and have met Fujiwara Rin a few times. The truth is not like some people As rumored.

As a well-known tennis coach, Hiroto Fujiwara also served as the tennis coach of Keigo Atobe, the young master of the Atobe Foundation. Although Hiroto Fujiwara is a serious and meticulous man on the outside, he is actually an out-and-out man. "Daughter control" can be seen from the fact that he is always invisible and frequently mentions the name "Fujiwara Rin" with his mouth slightly raised.

After the rumors that "Fujiwara Rin backed down" spread around the school last year, Atobe Keigo asked the students from the student union to deal with this matter. In addition to believing that Fujiwara Hiroto's daughter would not be so useless, to a greater extent, it was for Stabilize Ice Emperor's school spirit.

——Failure is failure, Bingdi doesn't need to talk about other things just because of a defeat, even the women's net department is the same, just win back next time!

What's more, in those intramural games where the men's tennis team helped the women's tennis team sharpen their strength, Yushi Ninzu also met the rumored "genius" girl.

It was a girl who was too gentle, her reaction was even ordinary to the point of insipidity, and occasionally she would act like flinching, which cannot be said to be the type that Keigo Atobe likes.

Judging in this way, Ninzu Yushi naturally filtered out those rumors that did not know how to spread in his mind.

After that, Fujiwara Rin and Atobe Keigo met several times, which made Ninzu Yushi firmly believe in this point. Even if the two met outside the campus, they just nodded and said hello. Even ordinary friends are hard to count. .

"Hey? Is it like this?" It was the girl's soft voice that woke up Ninzu Yushi who was lost in his thoughts. She raised her eyes and bent her lips, "I don't have any self-awareness."

"You seem to be very afraid of trouble." Yushi Ninzu hit the nail on the head, "You and Atobe have known each other since childhood, but the relationship has always been normal."

"Ah, because Atobe-kun is a very popular person, just elementary school." Fujiwara Rin nodded.

However, in Tachikai University, the popularity of Yukimura Seichi, the son of God, among girls is not inferior to that of Emperor Atobe Keigo of the Ice Emperor, but Fujiwara Rin seems to have never thought about the problem of "not troublesome".

"That means I'm not that popular anymore?" Yushi Ninzu pretended to sigh, "I'll take Fujiwara-san to the classroom. It stands to reason that the previous Fujiwara-san would refuse."

"It's the teacher's arrangement, and... Ninzu-kun and I can talk a few words, I thought we were barely friends..." Fujiwara Rin slightly elongated his voice, but his tone was very peaceful.

"Actually, you can delete the word 'reluctantly'." Yushi Ninzu smiled, "It's here."

In front of us was Group H of the third year, and before Rin Fujiwara pushed the door in, Yuji Ninzu suddenly yelled.

"Wait, Fujiwara-san."

"Ok?"

"There will be a women's tennis regional competition next week." Yushi Ninzu looked into her eyes.

It was absolutely impossible for the girl to come back on a whim. Although he didn't know the reason for the girl's sudden transfer at that time, his intuition told him that the reason must not be simple.

Shinobu Yushi was a little curious about the reason why Rin Fujiwara suddenly returned to the ice emperor.

"Well, I know." But Rin Fujiwara just smiled lightly, his bright eyes shining brightly as if reflecting the light of water.

……

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the light weakened, the white clouds floated, the sky was as blue as washing, and the dazzling sun hid behind the thick clouds, dyeing the distant sky into a small warm orange.

The tennis court is already a lively scene. Recently, everyone in the tennis club is training for the next game, and the sound of hitting and falling balls can be heard endlessly.

Hoshino Wakaba threw a ball into the air, and then hit it suddenly. The yellow ball rubbed against the opponent's racket and rolled to the ground. When she took out another tennis ball from her pocket, she suddenly stopped. action.

"What's the matter, deputy minister?" The member on the opposite side asked.

"..." At this time, Hoshino Wakaba had already turned his gaze to the outside of the court, and looked around.

——I always feel as if someone is watching her, is it her illusion?

Frowning slightly, Hoshino Wakaba replied indifferently, "Nothing", and then devoted himself to the intense training again.

……

"Suddenly transferred without reporting to the student union, and then transferred back on my own initiative, Fujiwara-san, don't you think you need to explain?" The young man's gorgeous voice sounded behind her, because he had heard footsteps a long time ago voice, so Fujiwara Rin was not surprised.

Looking back at the tennis court, Rin Fujiwara, who was standing by the window on the second floor of the teaching building, turned around, faced the handsome boy in the brown school uniform, and raised his lips: "Long time no see, Atobe-kun... ...Ah, by the way, Atobe-san, do you want to report to the student council when you return to women's tennis?"

"Ah?" Keigo Atobe, the president of the student union, had a hint of doubt in his dark blue eyes. He didn't understand what this Fujiwara Rin who suddenly came back was doing, "There is no such thing as returning, you If you want to return to the Women's Tennis Club, you can submit the application to the head of your club yourself, and the student union will review it."

The author has something to say: I don't know what I'm writing anymore...

Suddenly there is a stalk of the king of the Internet in his head, the hero is A Tubo, a childhood sweetheart stalk, and the tragic A Tubo is the main one. 【Hey ==】

Then I suddenly remembered that I still had a lot of pitfalls that I had agreed to write that I hadn't opened yet [heart-stuck]

So I can only take it slowly, and try to fill in the pits that have been previewed in the column this year, and next time I will not open so many previews casually OTZ

☆、Agreement

"Hoo ha, ha ha..."

Along the way, there was the sound of the girl's panting, and Chiba Chihiro, who was rushing past in the corridor, accidentally bumped into someone else again, hurriedly dropped a sentence: "I'm sorry," and continued to run forward .

When she reached the classroom of Group H of the third year, she hurriedly raised her head to glance at the sign above the eye door, and then stretched out her hand.

The door was opened from the inside before she touched it. Standing at the door was a headstrong young man with dark blue hair. He looked at her, seemed to think for a moment, and then smiled and said, "You seem to be a woman tennis player." Department? The next class is physical education, Fujiwara-san just left, if you go after it now, there is still time."

"Ah... thank you." After being stunned for a while, Chiba Qianxun quickly nodded and ran away.

——This seems to be the third person who came to Fujiwara Rin today?

Ninazu Yuuji thought uncertainly, the first two were the director, Kita Haruie, and the current deputy director, Hoshino Wakaba.

This is the morning of the second day after Rin Fujiwara transferred back from school. In just over a day, the news of the return of Rin Fujiwara, the former deputy head of the women's tennis department, spread throughout the campus. It stands to reason that Rin Fujiwara is not a pushy person. The news It will spread so quickly, apart from just in time for the opening of the regional competition, it is Fujiwara Rin's father Fujiwara Hiroto who contributed to the flames.

Because on the day Fujiwara Rin returned to Ice Emperor, Fujiwara Hiroto, who had been refusing to be the temporary guide of the women's net department before, suddenly agreed to the academy's invitation.

The reason is too obvious.

At this time, Chiba Chihiro, who just learned from her classmates that Fujiwara-senpai has returned, hurriedly ran in the corridor looking for Fujiwara Rin, and learned about Group H for three years from Ninja Yushi, who was in the same class as Fujiwara Rin After the next class was physical education, Chiba Chihiro hurried to the physical education locker room. Just as she ran down the stairs on the second floor, the figure of a girl in a gray school skirt appeared out of the corner of her eye, because Inertia ran down a few more steps, and Chiba Qianxun, who barely managed to stabilize her figure, turned her head in surprise: "Deputy Minister!"

That was the title Chiba Chihiro blurted out before she had time to change it.

Rin Fujiwara, who was still called "Vice Minister" by Chiba Chihiro, stood still in the middle of the stairs, and smiled slightly: "What's the matter? Chihiro, you look flustered."

Compared with when she left Ice Emperor, Fujiwara Rin looks a lot different now. She has slightly longer hair, tied into a high ponytail, and the smile on her face is still gentle, but compared to before, there is more A bit of self-confidence and publicity that is not annoying.

Chiba Chihiro, who was still short of breath, took a few breaths before raising her head and showing a bright smile to Fujiwara Rin: "Welcome back, Fujiwara-senpai!"

"..." Fujiwara Rin smiled back, but did not respond.

……

Chihiro Chiba later heard that that morning, the director, Kita Haru, and the deputy director, Hoshino Wakaba, both went to find Rin Fujiwara who had just returned to the campus.

I don’t know if it’s because Fujiwara Rin promised something to them. Fujiwara Rin returned to the women’s tennis team and participated in the regional competition a week later. Soon after, under the arrangement of his family, Hoshino Wakaba took a flight American plane, receiving orthopedic treatment.

But after Hoshino Wakaba left, Fujiwara Rin did not participate in the next few games, nor did he go to the club.

Bei Yuanhui seems to have acquiesced in Fujiwara Rin's behavior, so although other people in the tennis club are very dissatisfied with Fujiwara Rin's behavior, they still have nothing to do.

It's just that the disappearance of Fujiwara Rin on the eve of the game last year was a thorn in the hearts of other members. As a result, the relationship between Fujiwara Rin and other members of the tennis club became even more tense.

But when Hoshino Wakaba called to ask about the current situation of the tennis club, everyone unanimously reported good news but not bad news, hoping that Hoshino Wakaba could recover as soon as possible.

Hoshino Wakaba's dream is to become a professional tennis player. This is something that all members of the tennis club know very well, so she cannot fail here.

"..." Chiba Chihiro had always hoped that Fujiwara Rin would come back, but when Fujiwara Rin really came back, she became worried again, because she never thought that things would become so embarrassing.

In the studio, I found Fujiwara Rin who was drawing a sketch. Chiba Chihiro looked at her, hesitating to speak.

"What's the matter? Chihiro." The movements of his subordinates stopped, and Fujiwara Rin, who sensed that someone was coming, turned his head slightly, and his tone was as calm as before.

"Deputy Minister..." Chiba Qianxun pursed her lips slightly, "Tomorrow is the competition."

On the same day when Fujiwara Rin returned to Ice Emperor and Hoshino Wakaba flew to the United States, the minister Kitahara Ei personally reappointed Fujiwara Rin as the head of the Ice Emperor Women's Tennis Department.

But at that time, Rin Fujiwara just looked into the eyes of Kitahara E, with a calm expression as if he was listening to something that had nothing to do with him.

"Well, I know, your words must be fine, right?" Fujiwara Rin said words similar to encouragement.

"But... Vice Minister, aren't you coming?" Chiba Qianxun plucked up the courage and said the words buried in her heart, "The relationship between the Vice Minister and other people seems to be very tense..."

"That's something that can't be helped, right?" Fujiwara Rin put down the pencil, raised his hand and pinned his hair behind his ear, "After all, in their eyes, I ran away last year, which caused the failure of the Ice Empress Women's Net. Hoshino-san His condition has also worsened.”

"Deputy Minister, you are not that kind of person!" Chiba Chihiro opened her mouth in a hurry, and after Fujiwara Rin looked at her in surprise, she argued softly, "There must be something... Misunderstanding, as long as the misunderstanding is resolved..."

"..." Fujiwara Rin suddenly fell silent.

"Deputy Minister?" Chiba Chihiro looked anxiously at Rin Fujiwara's expressionless face, which was rare.

"Probably." In the end, Fujiwara Rin just said, she picked up the pencil again, and started to draw on the paper, but before drawing two strokes, she paused again, as if talking to herself softly Yu said, "I made an agreement with her, just to let Hoshino-san go to the United States to receive treatment at ease, as for other things..."

She looked at the painting with only a simple outline: "I still can't let go."

Outside the door of the art club, Bei Yuanhui listened quietly to the soft and soft murmur of the girl in the activity room. After Fujiwara Rin's voice fell, she lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and lifted her feet to leave.

……

The author has something to say: The master just quietly disconnected from OTZ, I really have a special skill that can make the hero invisible anytime and anywhere.