[Net King] After I successfully prostituted Yukimura Seiichi

At the training ground of the Japanese representative team, an unexpected visitor came - Echizen Ryoma. The little prince who had lost all his confusion wanted to join the Japanese representative team again. The one who reacted the most was Momoshiro Takeshi, who mercilessly knocked him down with a tennis bag. Echizen asked, "Echizen, what do you want to come here without authorization?"

"I'm not angry because you went to the US team, but I'm angry that you ran back like nothing happened!" Takeshi Momoshiro snapped, "Have you considered the feelings of those teammates who were eliminated?"

"Isn't this great, Taocheng." Atobe Keigo stepped forward to stop the angry Taocheng.

"He was selected as a member of the Japanese national team before," Mifune Irmichi walked in from outside the court, "So, outsiders who are not players should leave!" He threw the Japanese team's jacket to Echizen Ryoma, "As long as you can If it comes in handy, I will use him!"

"Do you have any impression of Echizen?" Seiichi Yukimura softly asked Kurosawa next to him, the boy's confused eyes had already told him the answer, "Sorry, I have no impression."

"No, you don't need to say sorry to me," Yukimura Seiichi lowered his voice, his purple-blue eyes looked at Kurosawa gently, "No matter what you did, you don't need to say sorry to me."

"Is that so..." Kurosawa avoided Yukimura's sight. Although Yukimura had mentioned the relationship between the two of them last night, for Kurosawa, there was suddenly an extra lover... .It's a bit ridiculous, he thought, but he didn't see Yukimura Seiichi's expression becoming lonely.

"I announce the replacement of the injured player!" Mifune Irmichi said loudly, "Tono's replacement - Kaji Futa, Kurosawa's replacement - Yanagi Renji, Akutsu's replacement - Sengoku Kiyomi, Oishi's replacement... ..”

"Did you mention my name just now?" Kurosawa pointed to himself, "Have I been replaced? Is it because of amnesia?"

"Well, and you're still injured." Yukimura Seichi nodded his forehead, "You just need to recover from your injuries."

The bandage on Kurosawa’s forehead has been removed and replaced with a large band-aid, which should not have been removed, but because he was so stubborn that he didn’t want to wrap the bandage, he made the best of it and changed the bandage. Kurosawa stretched out his hand to grab the bandage. Scratching the bangs on his forehead, after Yukimura finished speaking, he realized the wound on his forehead again.

It was so ugly, Kurosawa tried to cover the conspicuous white Band-Aid with the hair on his forehead.

Yukimura Seiichi's heart sank, and the smile on his face was a bit far-fetched. Once he returned to the feeling before liberation, Kurosawa returned to the original point again, and those wrong ideas imprisoned him like a cage. Why instill such thoughts in him!Yukimura rarely had the tyrannical urge to hit someone, he stretched out his hand to pull Kurosawa's wrist, and assured him helplessly, "Kurosawa's words are beautiful no matter what, and no one will care about the wound on your forehead of."

"...Well, I know!" Kurosawa's hand froze, and finally put it down. Suddenly, a person came in front of him. Echizen Ryoma, who had already changed into the uniform of the Japanese team, walked away with an awkward expression. Come here, "Senior Kurosawa." He had watched the Japanese team's game against Switzerland, and now he knew about Kurosawa's amnesia.

"That day's game was very good, you have a chance to play against me!" Echizen Ryoma reached out and took off his hat, "Seeing that senior has been caring about his bangs, let me lend you the hat first!" The awkward little The prince put the hat on Kurosawa's head, and then went to practice with a tennis bag on his back.

The hat that has been loosened won't squeeze the wound, and it can completely cover the bandage, Kurosawa blinked, and smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time, "Echizen...is it Ryoma?" ?” No one mentioned Echizen’s full name, but with a vague impression, or muscle memory, Kurosawa pronounced Echizen’s name uncertainly.

"Well, Yue, Mae, Ryu, Ma!" Seiichi Yukimura maintained a gentle smile, but he was holding his coat tightly with his hands. After spending so long with Kurosawa, he could tell exactly what the boy's smile was. How sincere, Kurosawa has amnesia, it is equivalent to the same starting point, Yukimura Seichi realized that he is not the one who has the advantage now.

"Junior high school students, hurry up and train!"

"...I'm going to train first." Although he thought of this, Seiichi Yukimura was still stumped by the training. He looked at Kurosawa and nodded, and then added after a while, "Training come on!"

The previous hugs were gone, only the dry words of cheers remained, Yukimura Seiji was heartbroken, but still smiled at Kurosawa, and walked into the training ground.

Kurosawa, who paused the training, looked around, then lifted his foot and left the training ground. He has no memory of tennis now. If he had to choose, he would prefer to listen to music or something.

Although some memories are lost, Kurosawa is still not a road idiot. I heard that this is Australia. If possible, Kurosawa would like to visit the Opera House in Sydney, but it is a pity that this is Melbourne. If you go to Sydney, It takes an hour by plane.

Walking aimlessly on the road, Kurosawa took a deep breath. As the world's most livable city for many years in a row, the air in Melbourne is indeed much fresher. Much of the depression that had accumulated due to amnesia disappeared, and the mood of a teenager It's also much better.

He has never walked on the road so easily before, and he needs to be wrapped tightly in the past. Thinking of this, his footsteps are much lighter. Just as he was about to turn around the building, he heard a strange sound coming from the corner. Yes, similar to the sound of a horse's hooves, before Kurosawa could react, a white horse raised its front hooves high in front of him, and the hat that barely covered its head was blown up by the strong wind, sitting on the horse The teenager quickly reached out and grabbed it.

The reaction speed of tennis practice allowed Kurosawa to avoid the horseshoe falling dangerously. The consequence of the quick reaction of the brain was that he suddenly started to experience severe pain after he avoided the danger. The young man on the horse immediately jumped off, "Are you okay?" he asked in English.

"Uh... It's okay, it's okay." Kurosawa covered his head and smiled while suppressing the severe pain. Some images flashed through his brain quickly, and there seemed to be some fragments in his memory, which he felt familiar with. The person seems to have really left a strong stroke in his life, how could he forget it.

In Planse's eyes, the young man in front of him was obviously frightened, his clear blue eyes were filled with mist, and his exquisite face was imperceptibly fragile. Even so, the angel still maintained a smile on his face, An unexpected encounter reminds romantic French people of couples kissing under the Eiffel Tower in Paris, the aroma of coffee from the banks of the Seine and the blooming lavender in Provence.

"Are you really okay?" Plath pulled Kurosawa up, his slightly longer bangs covered the blush, and he looked at the Japanese team uniform on Kurosawa, as Camus said, nothing unexpected I will meet the Japanese team in the game... Is this really a fateful encounter! ! !

"It's okay, I'm sorry, I didn't notice it just now." The headache subsided slowly, Kurosawa smiled, and took a step back to avoid Plath's hand, "Excuse me, can you return the hat to me?"

"Okay," Plath looked at the hat in his hand, "please let the prince put it on for you!"

"Hey?" What is the prince... a strange name, Kurosawa politely rejected Plath's initiative, he looked away, pretending not to see the regretful expression of the other party, "Then, I will first Leave." Kurosawa didn't want to wander around any more, as soon as he stepped out of the building, he bumped into a man on a white horse who claimed to be a prince... This is not what a warning is.

"Please wait a moment," Plath quickly stopped the fateful encounter, "You are a contestant of the Japanese team, you... will you participate?"

"I don't know either, this is the coach's arrangement." Kurosawa shook his head with a bright smile, "Is there anything?"

"That's it," Plath felt a little regretful, but then he cheered up again, "So, will we meet again in the future?"

"If there are no accidents, it should be possible." Kurosawa smiled, and understood why the opponent wanted to stop him, "You are from the French team, right? Before you face the Japanese team, please do your best!" It was a demonstration just now!

"Yes, I will work hard!" Plath nodded vigorously.

"Then, it's time for me to leave." Kurosawa took a few steps back, then turned around and left. It's better not to get involved with people from other countries. His amnesia is enough to cause trouble for the Japanese team.

Plath held the white horse with one hand, and covered his fast beating heart with the other hand. The first meeting was so romantic, so the second time you can kiss on the cheek!This is how the French socialize. They love kissing. Kissing is the best expression of love and the sublimation of sweetness!

When Kurosawa went back to the building, he ran into Yuji Ninzu who happened to come out. The other party was a little surprised to see him, "Kurosawa...how are you outside?" He lost his memory and ran around. Isn't the minister in a hurry?

"I wanted to go for a walk, where are you going?" Kurosawa didn't mention the encounter with the French team just now, he looked at Yushi Ninzu with his hands in his pockets, and looked like he was about to go out.

"I met Momoshiro just now, and he said that he was going to inquire about tomorrow's team," Yushi Ninzu explained, "I was a little worried, so I followed to see."

"Well, can I go together?" Kurosawa was a little interested. He wanted to go out for a walk, but it was still early.

"But your amnesia..." Renzu raised his head and looked at the building where the Japanese team was located in some embarrassment. If Li Haida knew about it, it would probably be very bad.

"I remembered something just now," Kurosawa laughed, "I think if I can relax again, I will remember more." His blue eyes stared straight at Ninzu Yuji.

Shinobu Yushi reached out to confirm the existence of the glasses, really, is it so troublesome for one or two?Can't even refuse, "Okay, let's go together." So stop looking at me with sparkling eyes.

Came to Aramenoma's training ground sneakily, Yuji Ninzu and Kurosawa squatted in the grass, watching Takeshi Momoshiro on the field confronting a group of people in cloaks and masks, this was the first time they met Seeing such a weird person, Kurosawa asked in a low voice, "Are they also like this in the game?" Can you play tennis while wearing a cloak?

"Their cloaks can show their arms." Although Renzu was also surprised by the clothes of these people, his focus was still on Taocheng, "It seems that Taocheng is going to play against them!"

"It seems so." Kurosawa nodded.

Momoshiro Takeshi has also grown a lot after the u17 training camp. The new trick directly knocked off the opponent's racket. Just when Shinozu and Kurosawa thought Momoshiro could win, the weird singing sounded.

"The sound is weird!" Kurosawa turned cold, "It's a strange melody." Seeing Momoshiro covering his ears in pain, Kurosawa and Shinozu ran out at the same time, Kurosawa picked up Takeshi Momoshiro's racket, "Ninzuzu , take Taocheng back first."

"Kurosawa? You already..." Yushi Ninzu was a little surprised, "Have you recovered your memory?"

"It's okay!" Kurosawa didn't answer in detail, "I just think these people are more suitable to be my opponents!"

The people wearing the cloaks did not express any opinion on their temporary change of players. They wore the same cloaks and wore the same masks. Through the two holes in the masks, you can see that their eyes at the moment are very pious, because Singing religious songs?

If it is more than music, there is absolutely no way for Kurosawa to shrink back!

Taocheng, who was brought not far away by Renzu, finally came to his senses. He took a few breaths and looked at the game on the field. "It's so strange. After Kurosawa-senpai entered the field, his voice changed."

"I also feel this way." Yushi Ninzu affirmed Momoshiro's statement.

It was like the noise of fingernails scratching the blackboard suddenly turned into piano music, and the weird religious song sung by the other party was also diluted by an unknown voice, very gentle, like a breeze blowing by the ear, taking away the original heart. irritable.

"It's a pleasure watching Kurosawa-senpai play every time~" Takeshi Momoshiro shook his head with the sound of hitting the ball from the court after fully recovering, "Ah, by the way, just now, Senpai Ninzu, did you say, Has Senior Kurosawa recovered his memory?"

"Well, it's probably close to ten," Yushi Ninzu nodded, "It's great to recover before the finals start!"

"Yes!"

As night fell, the stadium where the Japanese team trained was already in a mess, and everyone's voices sounded from time to time, "Did you find it?"

"no!"

"I've searched all over the building, but Senior Kurosawa is not there!"

"Ninzu is not here, they won't be together, right?"

"Peach City doesn't have any either!"

Momoshiro and Shinozu are okay, now that Kurosawa has lost his memory, and if he hasn’t come back so late, something might happen, Yukimura Seiichi frowned and thought, he shouldn’t let Kurosawa out of sight, “I’ll go out and look for it!” Without thinking, I ran outside.

"Let's go too!" Sanada Genichiro followed immediately, but then the three people who walked in from the outside stopped them. Kurosawa, Momoki and Shinozu, who were the center of the topic, walked in with each other's support, watching Takeshi Momoshiro grinned as everyone mobilized the crowd, "Haha, I seem to have scared you!"

"Sorry, my phone is out of battery." Kurosawa shrugged apologetically, "But there is good news..." Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Yukimura Seichi, and Kurosawa stretched out his hand to return Hugging each other, Kurosawa patted Yukimura's back reassuringly, and Kurosawa said, "I'm sorry, I made you worry about Seichi!"

"Don't get too angry," Yushi Ninzu looked at the darkened faces of the crowd, and looked at the three of them with fierce eyes. Kansai Wolf hurriedly saved himself, "There is good news, Kurosawa has recovered his memory!"

"Hey! Recovered?" Someone confirmed it again in surprise.

"How could it be so fast!" Genichiro Sanada was a little worried if they encountered some unexpected incident, otherwise how could it be so much earlier than the one to two weeks the doctor said, "You are not injured!"

"No, it's all right." Yushi Ninzu adjusted his glasses, "We just went to investigate the information about Ala Menomma." By the way, he called up his team.

"Sorry, I made everyone worry!" Kurosawa said with a smile, "I have fully recovered!"

"Senior Kurosawa! Then what's my name?" Kirihara Chi also pointed at himself.

"Akaya, Sanada, Liu, Fuji... Well, everyone remembers!" Kurosawa said the names of everyone present in turn, "Thank you very much, I can meet people who have nothing. You guys are really nice!"

"Because Kurosawa is a very good person." Fuji Shusuke narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's great to be honest with each other!"

"Don't hold back in the future!" Genichiro Sanada crossed his arms, heaved a sigh of relief and put on a serious expression, "Let's solve something together!"

"Pfft~ Just recover your memory." Nioh Masaharu said with a smile.

"Then I don't need my hat!" Echizen Ryoma took the hat back with a look of disdain while drinking the drink. The little prince finally found his own body, and he will never lend the hat again!He thought awkwardly, and then left with the tennis racket in his hands.

"Echizen! Wait for me!" Takeshi Momoshiro had already passed the awkwardness of the morning, but he was happier than anyone else that Echizen was back.

Holding the little one's shoulders again, Takeshi Momoshiro greeted Fuji and the others excitedly, "Let's go, go back and rest!"

"Then we're all going back." Fujisuke and Oishi also left together.

The others also left politely, as long as they knew that Kurosawa had recovered, it would be fine, and the rest of the time should be left to Li Haida!

"In the future, you must pay attention to the battery of your mobile phone!" Jackal Kuwahara put one hand on his hip, earnestly educating Kurosawa.

"The disappearance of Kurosawa surprised everyone. Fortunately, the high school students went to the meeting, and the coaches were not disturbed." Yagyu Hiroshi was particularly impressed. Sanada Genichiro slammed the door open, and then anxiously When asked him to find someone together, "Sanada is very anxious!"

"Too slack!" Sanada Genichiro stiffened, "I'm just angry!"

"Kurosawa-senpai, if you need a hat, use mine!" Kirihara Chi also raised his hat, "In the future, Echizen Ryoma will give you something, so don't take it!" Those brats are all trying to rob people!All [-]nd and [-]st graders are enemies! ! !

"We are here for everything! If you have any problems, tell this genius...of course it will be solved by the jackal!" Fumita Marui blinked, and finally no longer had to worry about being unable to eat bubble gum, he chewed Holding the bubble gum, he said, "No matter how bad it is, the minister is always omnipotent!"

Yukimura Seichi, who was mentioned, smiled faintly, "Well, I am omnipotent. So, leave everything to me, okay? Kurosawa."

"Do you have to ask? Let me tell you, just kiss and it's over!" Fumta Marui put his hands behind his head and blew a bubble leisurely. Before he could blow too much, the bubble was startled by Genichiro Sanada's voice broken.

"Marui, now is not the time to joke around!" The upright and upright Sanada, straight man, deputy director, warned Marui sharply, now is a scene of unity and friendship, and Marui actually made such a joke, "This is really——!!! "Slack didn't say it, Genichiro Sanada looked at his young boy and reached out his hand to hold Kurosawa's head resolutely, and then kissed him resolutely! ! !

"Pfft~ Vice Minister Sanada is really pitiful..." Nioh Masaharu looked at Genichiro Sanada who had faded into a statue, and expressed his little sympathy. Of course, half of this sympathy should be given to Kirihara Chi also.

"Xianichiro, there is a [-]% possibility that you never noticed it." Liu Lianji shook her head, "I have to say, Sanada, you are too lax in this regard."

"I'm so surprised." Jackal Kuwahara sighed, "Shouldn't I have noticed it a long time ago?"

"So when did everyone notice it?" Yagyu Hiroshi pushed down his glasses, and the lenses were covered with a layer of reflection, making it impossible to see his gossiping eyes.

"National three..." Fumita Marui thought for a while, "It seems that I felt it when I went to the forum with King Ni, at that time, the girls in the class were all discussing about Xingguo Xingguo... So very interested."

"Pfft~ I even sent the post to the minister~" Nioh Masaharu shrugged, "But the minister didn't reply to my review."

"Some of them are pretty good, and the analysis posts really look like that." Yukimura smiled while hugging the shy person who was steaming from the top of his head, "If it weren't for them, I wouldn't know what I usually look like~ "

"This is really...too lax..." Genichiro Sanada, you are too lax!After finally recovering, Sanada watched Yukimura's hugging action, and then realized why he despised Kurosawa so much in the past. If Yukimura didn't let him hug, no matter how much Kurosawa acted like a baby, it would be useless!Why had he never realized it!

"Minister Yukimura and Kurosawa-senpai..." Kirihara Akaya rubbed his head with both hands, "It was so sudden, I was not prepared at all!"

"What are you going to prepare?" Fumita Marui said disgustedly, "You, like Sanada, have not noticed anything. This is the scariest thing!"

"Improve your observation skills, Genichiro, Chiya!" Liu Lian'er said helplessly.

"It's getting late, let's all go back and rest." Yukimura Seichi opened his mouth, and everyone went to the dormitory while discussing. Nioh Masaharu volunteered to send the link of the analysis post he had read the first time to everyone. After the reminder sounded, Nioh and Marui looked at each other, they were brothers, let's have a lucky black CP together!

The author has something to say: If you are a brother, be lucky to be a black CP!

Uncle Huang's voice was so loud yesterday hahahaha

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