[Net King] After I successfully prostituted Yukimura Seiichi

After the sports meeting is over, it is time for various sports associations to compete, the qualifiers, the county meeting, the Kanto competition and the final national competition.

So far, Lihai University's rule is that the main candidates will not participate in the qualifiers and the county meeting, but this year's freshmen are really not good enough. If you choose a few from them, there is still a risk of losing.

Moreover, the current ministers and deputy ministers all go all out if they don't fight, and they will win every battle. Li Haida's non-canonical election system that has lasted for many years has been abolished.

After the abolition of this system, the happiest thing is Kurosawa. Time hangs on the stage again, why not make people happy, not to mention Watanabe and the other three seniors who have already entered high school this year. It's a sure thing!

"Well, I didn't fight Kokurosawa this year!" Mori Kosaburo, who had never appeared in a part-time job, appeared from some secret base, and sighed regretfully, "Oh, there is no chance!"

"I will never lose this year's competition!" Kurosawa said with firm eyes and full of energy.

Mori Kosaburo clapped his hands encouragingly, "Hey, little Kurosawa is the best!" Even though Mori is lazy every day and doesn't meet Kurosawa often in different grades, he still likes this hardworking elementary school boy very much.

The qualifying competition started soon. Yukimura and Sanada, who were ministers and vice-departments, did not participate in this qualifying competition. Perhaps it was due to consideration of the freshmen's training and to make room for the freshmen.

Kurosawa's luck was good, he did not meet an evenly matched opponent, and won the last game with all victories.

Stretching out his hands and rubbing his wet hair, Kurosawa happily ran to Yukimura Station, "I won!" He flaunted, his blue eyes shone with tiny glints, like a child who got full marks in an exam and was looking forward to his parents encouragement.

Yukimura Seiki handed over the towel with a smile, "The opponents are not considered very strong... well, congratulations."

He leaned over to pick up a bottle of water from the side, and his jacket drew an arc in the air. It was a very normal movement, but suddenly froze the second he reached out his hand, the mineral water hit the ground and rolled a few times, the water In an instant, it flowed out along with the broken bottle, dripping all over the floor.

Kurosawa blinked, looked along the bottle, and then quickly picked it up, "What's wrong?" He was a little confused, "Xingmura, are you okay?"

"Sorry..." The momentary numbness came and went quickly, as if he simply didn't want to pass the bottle of water, Yukimura Seichi stretched his arms a few times, "I suddenly felt numb just now."

Sudden numbness of arms and legs is something that everyone will experience. Yukimura Seichi didn't take this matter to heart, just regarded it as an accident, "Let's get another bottle."

"Hmm..." Kurosawa poured out the water from the broken bottle, drained it and put it in the trash can. He was still not at ease, his eyes were full of worry, "Are you really all right, did you get hurt before?"

"It's okay," Seiichi Yukimura replied with a smile, "I didn't get hurt either."

Seeing that what Yukimura said was so sure, and that the other party was fine now, Kurosawa nodded, and this little episode was over.

The freshman who performed brilliantly in the qualifying round was only Akaya Kirihara, and the rest were not very outstanding. Kombu's strength is still very good. Although he won't get any benefits from Nioh, he was in the unqualified selection. But it is almost without rivals.

After confirming the list of entries for the qualifiers and the county conference, everyone has lived a life of extra training. Every day, the tired legs are weak and the arms can't be lifted.

Kurosawa is also one of them, but his condition is much better than others. After all, the experience of racing with the family dog ​​with overload every day has really helped him a lot.

Huskies are one of the sled dogs. They are full of energy. If they don’t get enough exercise every day, they will devote the extra energy to chewing on furniture. In order to save money on furniture, Heisawa usually takes the dog outside at night. running.

"Kurosawa... huh... let's go eat ramen together after work is over... Jackal... treat..." Fumta Marui, who was tired and speaking intermittently, stretched out his arm tremblingly and pointed to his doubles partner who was in much better condition than him .

Jackal Kuwabara is still in good condition, but he is also very tired. He just nodded when he heard Marui's words, "Well... let me treat you..."

"No, I have something to do today..." Kurosawa shook his head and smiled apologetically, "Next time, I invite you."

"But tomorrow is the weekend... what can't be done tomorrow!" Fumita Marui yelled dissatisfied.

Kurosawa had had enough rest, and immediately stood up, "Today's work must be done today!" He took out a pack of fruit candies from his pocket, "Promise, sorry, I will treat you to dinner next time!"

"Cut... alright, alright!" Marui Bunta calmed down while holding the bag of candy, "Then it's agreed that you will treat me to dinner next time!"

"Got it, got it!" Kurosawa picked up the tennis bag, replied to Marui, and went to look for Yukimura Seichi.

The head of the tennis department is inspecting the first grade's training. There is a faint smile on Junxiu's face, and he looks gentle and calm. The first graders all like this good-looking head.

Kurosawa stopped not far away to watch for a while, and then trotted over, "Yukimura," he called softly, "When will the work end?"

Seeing a familiar person, Yukimura's smile deepened a lot. He softened his brows and eyes, and said with a smile, "Wait another 5 minutes, what can I do for you?"

Kurosawa nodded, "Let's go home together!"

Yukimura Seiichi was taken aback for a moment, and then asked helplessly, "Didn't we go back together before?"

"Well, we don't want Sanada and Liu today," Kurosawa put his hand on his lips, blinked mysteriously, and begged softly, "It's just the two of us today, okay?"

"Even if you say that..." Yukimura Seiichi paused intentionally, and looked at him with some embarrassment, "Well, for the sake of your acting like a baby, let's go now!"

Yukimura put the tennis bag on his back as he said, took Kurosawa's hand and walked towards the school gate. Kurosawa said in surprise, "Isn't there still 5 minutes?" Did the freshmen training on the court ignore it?

"Sanada and Liu will take care of it. Compared with the training of freshmen, what you want to find me is more important..."

Kurosawa was still a little nervous about skipping work early, it would be terrible if he was caught by Sanada, but he thought again, anyway, the minister is also skipping work, if Sanada gets caught, he should catch two!

Reaching out to touch the things in his pocket, Kurosawa blinked and planned to take out the things after walking a little further.

Seiichi Yukimura had seen his self-concealed actions a long time ago. Yukimura raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything. Anyway, he would know sooner or later.

The two had their own thoughts, and they were silent all the way, but they didn't seem embarrassed. When they reached a road with few people, Kurosawa suddenly accelerated and stopped in front of Yukimura, and took out the ticket that had been in his pocket for a whole day , "This! Well... I don't know if you're free on Saturday... I... If I'm not free... just forget it!"

Kurosawa turned his face to one side, and his outstretched hands trembled slightly. No matter how much he ignored it, he couldn't ignore the scalding temperature on his face. Most of the drafts he had typed in his heart today were useless in the end. A few sentences are still stumbling.

Seiichi Yukimura took the ticket and looked at the content above, the Art Appreciation Session of the Ueno Art Museum. He had heard before that the Ueno Forest Art Museum in Ueno would hold an exhibition of Impressionist paintings. He also regrets that he may not have time to go...

"Kurosawa, why did you suddenly think of giving me this?" Yukimura Seichi asked.

Kurosawa scratched his face, "Because...you're not in a good mood recently..." The black-haired boy considered his tone. In fact, Yukimura hasn't shown anything unusual recently. He still looks gentle and calm, but acts on his intuition Kurosawa felt that the tablemate was in a bad mood recently.

"It's just my feeling, um... that's why I want... to take you to relax, hahaha..." The more he talked, the more uncertain he became, Kurosawa lowered his head, "Sorry, I'm just a little worried about you!"

Teenager's affection has nothing to do with Fengyue.

It is difficult for Yukimura Seichi to describe his current mood. He said that he was touched, but he was not like him. He said he was helpless, but he was very confident in his ability to hide his emotions. After all, even Sanada, who grew up with him, did not notice it. His recent irritability.

But the person standing in front of him was worried about him with illusory feelings. Yukimura suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the depression under the disguise surfaced, "Recently, I feel uncomfortable, but the national competition will soon be over. Let’s start, since I have agreed with you to achieve a three-in-a-row championship, so…”

"So have you checked?" Kurosawa frowned, his tone tinged with anger, and the man who always smiled suddenly became serious, giving people an absolute sense of oppression.

Yukimura Seichi smiled apologetically, "Not yet..."

In fact, he is also afraid that if he finds out some disease, he will not be able to participate in the national competition again. Without his leadership, he is worried after all... and now it is only occasional paralysis, no other symptoms, as long as there is no serious problem during the competition, It should be okay.

Kurosawa clenched his fists, and an uncontrollable anger welled up in his heart. The anger ran around in his chest, burning his reason. He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and pulled Yukimura Seiichi's wrist forward. pull.

The two were very close, and Seiichi Yukimura looked at the beautiful pair of blue eyes that were exceptionally transparent on weekdays and turned into a stormy dark blue, and Kurosawa warned word by word, "I tell you Yukimura Jingshi!"

"The premise of the three-in-a-row battle is that we are all together! Do you know what it means to be together? It is all of us! Sanada, Yanagi, Marui, Jackal, Nioh, Yagyu, Kirihara, and you! We can't do without one!"

"If your condition is so serious that you can't play because you don't go to the doctor, I'll go to the fucking three-in-a-row! What a dream, what shit, without you, I will retreat immediately!"

It was the first time that Kurosawa got angry enough to swear, his chest heaved violently, obviously he was choked up by Yukimura, he knew exactly what he said just now, but the words were stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't hold back!

Anyway, now it's not idols who can be photographed by paparazzi for everything, and the image has already been lost when lying on the tennis court again and again.

He let go of Yukimura's wrist, seeing Yukimura's obvious surprise and blank expression, Kurosawa bit his lip, turned around and left.

Anyway... I know the reason why Yukimura has been in a bad mood recently, and he has said what he should say. If Yukimura really doesn't want to go to the doctor now... At worst, he really needs to retire!

If it is released, Kurosawa will not be able to slap himself in the face!

"Uh...Actually, if I quit Lihai University, I can still go to Sitianbao Temple or Bingdi, Qingxue if I work hard..." The system raised his head from the TV series and comforted him cautiously.

Kurosawa froze, gritted his teeth angrily, and replied, "No!" He didn't go anywhere except the Lihai Tennis Club!

"Oh...you look like the heroine in my TV series now...she turned around and left just like you when she quarreled with the heroine!" The mind of the host, but obviously it doesn't understand human psychology.

"...Shut up!" Kurosawa closed his eyes, and after returning home, he threw himself on the soft sofa, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, the young man took a deep breath, and half-closed his eyes dejectedly.

Seeing the owner come home, the younger sister yelled twice, indicating that she was hungry. Now it has been locked outside and has its own independent small house. It has subsided a lot, but it still keeps yelling when it is time to eat.

Kurosawa went to pour dog food for it, and after it finished eating, he reached out and hugged its neck. The fur of the dog that was well taken care of by the owner is soft, and it feels very comfortable to hold.

"Sister, I did something wrong today..." Kurosawa felt a little regretful, "This is the first time I have encountered such a thing... Could I be too fierce..."

He babbled intermittently, regardless of whether the dog could understand him or not. Of course, my sister couldn't understand, and even struggled because Kurosawa kept holding him.

Kurosawa sighed, this matter can't be told to others for the time being, at least he shouldn't be the one to say it, the feeling of being uncomfortable but having no one to talk to is like a ball of cotton stuck in the heart.

When he got home, he didn't have an appetite to eat, so he might as well go to sleep... When he fell asleep, his worries would be gone.

I don't care about Yukimura Seichi!Kurosawa thought angrily, covered his head with the quilt, closed his eyes and went to sleep!

As he was in a fuzzy sleep, the phone beside the bed vibrated, and Kurosawa touched it a few times before he could touch it.

"Hey……"

The hoarse and confused voice appeared more attractive in the receiver, Yukimura Seiichi was taken aback for a moment, then coughed lightly, "Kurosawa, it's me..."

He was playing with the note he needed for the sports meeting in his hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Shall we go to the art exhibition tomorrow?"

"Don't...don't want to talk to you recently!"

"Heh...then I'm looking for Sanada? Or Liu?"

"Hmph...you can do whatever you want!" Kurosawa's voice was stiff.

"Go to the art exhibition tomorrow, and go to the hospital the day after tomorrow. How about you accompany me?" A decision won't take long for Yukimura Seiichi, hesitation is not his style, what Kurosawa said touched him undeniably, The three consecutive championships in the country... No one can do without anyone!

The voice from the other side of the phone reluctantly came over, "Cough... Since you invited me, then I will accompany you reluctantly!"

"Kurosawa, when did you become so tsundere with Kirihara..." Seiichi Yukimura was answered by a beep that had already been hung up. The note is in front of you.

[The first person to think of], in Kurosawa's heart, no matter what he encounters, is he the first person he thinks of?

Then why did the previous barbecue be delivered to the willow bowl!Yukimura Seiichi, who was rarely childish, curled his lips, really confused!

The author has something to say: Based on what was said in the comment section [Xingmura actually had symptoms of paralysis a long time ago], if this is the case, it would be too much for him to bear alone. Worrying about the national competition, while worrying about whether my body will suddenly fail...

When the lord is sick, Kurosawa will grow up quickly. Kurosawa has already said [When I get to the third grade, I will attack you until your legs are weak]. Isn't Kurosawa who scolded the street a?

The cover keeps changing because I like the new and dislike the old... Ahem, I found pictures on the Internet and changed them, so it is very convenient hahaha

I really think [Three consecutive championships in the national competition, no one can do without anyone! ], just like the male protagonist in a bloody manga, you can only choose one life or the life of the whole world!The hero will say, "If I can't even save this one person, how can I save others!"

[No, no, no, it doesn't seem to be the reason... and it seems to be almost the same! ]

Today I watched the theatrical version of the British court ball, emmmmm, the old man said to use magic to defeat magic