[Net King] The continuation of the dream

"What are you doing here?" The girl's complexion was not good, and her tone was very aggressive, "Do you still want to continue playing prestige?"

He stopped at the foot of the fog at dusk and evening, with an apologetic expression on his face.

Ju Juping, who was lying on a stretcher, called out to the girl: "Xiao Xing."

"We don't mean anything malicious, we just want to take a look at Minister Tachibana's injury," a warm voice suddenly interjected at this moment, and the blue-haired boy walked up to Sunset and Xiwu, looking at the injured person, "Mr. How about it?"

Tachibana replied: "It's nothing serious, Minister Yukimura and Higurashi-kun don't have to worry."

"Although I have said that, I would like to ask Tachibana-kun to pay attention to rest recently, and try not to play on the court again until the injury is healed," Yukimura Seichi said with a slightly condensed expression, "It is very important for athletes to have good legs and feet."

"Ah, I'll keep an eye out."

"Then, I won't bother you." Yukimura Seichi nodded, then turned back the same way, and called, "Come back, Xiao Xi."

Ri Mu Xi Wu responded softly, but did not follow up immediately, but said to Ju Juping: "Thank you for your advice just now, Mr. Ju, I have benefited a lot from the competition with you. Please rest assured to heal your injuries, I hope One day in the future, I will be honored to play tennis again with Mr. Ju, who has shown his true strength."

Juju was silent for a while, nodded solemnly, and replied in a deep voice: "There will be such a day."

The young man from Kyoto stopped talking, and before catching up with his minister, he bowed his body when he passed by the Fudo Peak team, and said with a hint of shame, "I'm sorry."

Originally, the dissatisfied youngsters who were dissatisfied with the disastrous loss of the game, the minister's injury, and prejudice against the Lihai brigade, were at a loss because of Sunset and Xiwu's actions, and didn't know how to react for a while.

"Well, Higurashi-kun, you shouldn't be the one who said 'sorry' to us, right? Ah, no, the minister was injured, it was also an accident...It was not Higurashi-kun's responsibility, there is no need to apologize..."

The boy from Fudo Peak replied with some incomprehensible words.

Sunset and Xiwu shook his head slightly, expressed apology, and did not stay behind—after all, this group of people had to accompany Jujuping to the hospital, so they couldn’t be delayed because of him—then politely said goodbye.

Seiichi Yukimura deliberately slowed down his pace, and when he reached a young man from Kyoto, he said calmly, "Those people are right, Xiao Xi, you don't need to feel sorry, Tachibana-kun's injury is not your fault."

Ri Mu Xi Wu nodded lightly, and explained in a warm voice: "So, I didn't say 'sorry' to Mr. Ju."

"Oh?"

"I would like to apologize to the members of the Fudo Peak team and Tachibana-kun's sister, because I know that I made them worry and fear on the field just now."

Yukimura Seichi was helpless: "You have such a character, I really can't rest assured."

Sunset and evening fog silent.He knew what the other party meant, but since it was called a "character", it was difficult for him to change it even if he wanted to.

Then he heard the minister of his family sigh: "From now on, I can only worry about it more." He changed his tone and asked with a smile, "Xiao Xi must thank me very much."

The young man in Kyoto was a little puzzled, but he was still grateful for the kindness of his minister, and replied softly: "Okay. Then please take care of Yukimura-kun."

Hearing this, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help but smile.

"Let's make a bet," the fraudster said with a sly smile after a long distance, "Guess what those two are whispering?"

"Huh? How do you bet?" Marui Fumta actively joined the fun.

Nioh Masaharu thought for a while before answering: "If Mrs. Wen guesses wrong, will she not be allowed to eat cakes for a week?"

"It's too contemptuous, King Ni!" The red-haired boy couldn't help protesting, "Why do you think that this genius will definitely make a mistake?"

The two of them hadn't discussed the terms of the "gamble" when the gentleman watching silently said suddenly, "I think Yukimura-kun must be molesting Higurashi-kun again."

"Hey, partner, your attributes have been exposed." Nioh Masaharu was a little speechless.

"I'm sorry," Liu Shengbi Lu Shi coughed lightly, "I slipped my tongue."

"Yukimura's vicious character is really a headache sometimes, and only Higurashi can bear it." Liu Renji answered with a light smile, "Is that right, Genichiro?"

Genichiro Sanada actually responded seriously: "Ah, Higurashi has worked hard."

"I just realized that everyone sees me like this," a gentle and smiling voice suddenly sounded behind the crowd, "This fact is somewhat frustrating."

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Genichiro Sanada raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, half of his face under the shadow was blurred.

Yagyu Hiroshi adjusted his glasses frame.

Marui Bunta pulled his low-key almost invisible partner to whisper.

Nioh Masaharu put on a lazy posture, and let out an inexplicable "Piyo" from his mouth.

Only Liu Lianer opened her mouth, calmly: "You are back."

Yukimura Seichi sighed melancholy, then turned to look at the people around him: "Xiao Xi, it seems that we are not welcomed by everyone."

Naturally, Sunset and Xiwu would not be ignorant that his minister was joking, and that the "melancholy" was fake, and wanted to say something out loud, but was cut off by the intruding primary school boy.

"Are you mistaken, minister? How could everyone not welcome you..."

Akaya Kirihara, who hadn't kept up with the rhythm, finally gained a sense of presence, which made several seniors laugh out loud.

"It's really slow, Xiao Chiye."

"Fool……"

Kirihara Chi was in a hurry again.

Seeing such a group of companions, Ri Mu Xi Wu smiled slightly: "Sorry for keeping everyone waiting for so long."

"Nothing," Marui Fumta replied enthusiastically, "Higore, you are sometimes too polite."

"Indeed," the fraudster who had a quarrel with the elementary school student also interjected, "Just like that Minister Tachibana sprained his foot, there is no need for Yuuhi to take the responsibility on himself... During the competition, this level of Injuries are inevitable."

Just like the people of the Fudo Peak team defending their ministers, everyone who just saw the interaction between Ri Mu Xi Wu and there just now can't help but favor their companions in their hearts.It seems disrespectful, which is also human nature.

Sunset and evening mist lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, softly echoing the words of his companions, feeling a little bit of warmth in his heart.

"Okay, if you have anything to say, let's continue talking after getting on the bus. The school bus has been waiting for a long time."

Under the order of Minister Yukimura Seiichi, a group of teenagers from Kanagawa set foot on the way back.

"I'm really sorry, very sorry, Senior Higurashi..."

The second-year student bowed deeply, kept his stooped posture still, kept apologizing, frustrated and frustrated, and looked like he was about to cry.

"Please don't blame yourself too much, Mr. Cao Jian," Ri Mu Xi Wu whispered softly, soothing, "... I was the first to overlook it."

"However, there has never been such a problem before. If I hadn't offered to help senior with the bag..." Cao Jian and Xi felt so guilty that they could hardly continue, "Almost caused senior to lose the competition."

Originally, Sunset and Xiwu would not bother his junior to help carry the bag. At that time, he received a call from Chiya Kirihara who was lost, and changed his footsteps as he was about to go to the stadium.

Kusanagi and Nozomi, who have always respected their seniors from Kansai, actively offered to help bring the bag there...

Seeing the shining Qiji eyes of the younger generation, Sunset and Xiwu couldn't bear to go against his will.

"Mr. Grass Jian is serious. You meant well in the first place," the young man from Kyoto remained patient and persuaded his younger generation with words, "The exact time when the tennis racket was replaced is not certain, and it cannot be said to be your mistake at all... Besides, The game was not affected, now that the matter is over, there is no need to pursue it."

It's not that he really doesn't want to pursue it, but that he can't find any clues for a while.

Sunset and Xiwu would not suspect that it was the younger brother's fault, but felt that he was negligent this time, so he had to reflect on himself.

——It was also because of the consideration of the opponent’s characteristics that he changed the tennis racket that was rarely used in daily training and competitions. Otherwise, once he got the familiar racket, he would obviously notice something wrong.

However, this is a lesson learned, and I will naturally pay more attention to it in the future...not all bad things.

"But there are other things in the tennis bag..." Cao Jian and Xi hesitated, looking cautious.

Sunset and Xiwu replied: "There is no problem. So, Mr. Cao Jian, don't think it is your mistake."

This is also his true thought. If someone changes tennis rackets on purpose, they will not only change one racket, so it is very likely that the other party can touch only one racket.

I can't help but think of the change of strings at the sporting goods store I went to before the assembly...

But there is no basis, and it is not easy to speculate without authorization.

In any case, the second-year student was finally appeased.

"Xiao Xi..."

Hearing this soft call, Kusanagi and Xibu continued to disturb... Although the minister always smiled softly outside the tennis court, he just felt that the other party was completely different from the understanding and considerate senior Higurashi. Same, vaguely apprehensive.

The sophomore ran back to the training ground in a gust of wind.

Sun Wuxi got up and approached the blue-haired boy who called him: "What's the matter, Minister?"

"Sweat beads fell on the eyes, it's uncomfortable, please help Xiao Xi to wipe it off."

Ri Mu Xi Wu was startled for a while, and then noticed that the other party was holding a dumbbell in each hand, and suddenly, he pursed his lips and said softly: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Yukimura."

moment.

Holding a wrung wet towel, the young man from Kyoto lightened his strength, and wiped off the sweat on his minister's face very carefully.

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--Years later--

"Happy New Year, Xiao Xi."

"Happy New Year, Mr. Jingshi." The young man replied in a gentle voice before saying, "To be precise, tomorrow is the day."

"Yes," the speaker said with a smile, "so I'm here to ask for a gift."

I don't quite understand the causal relationship... Ri Mu Xi Wu still replied softly: "May I ask what kind of gift you want, Mr. Jingshi, do you need to go to the store to choose it now?"

——I asked this question because I agreed to it before, and let the other party choose this year's gift.

"There's no need to go to the store, as long as Xiao Xi passes her hand."

Eh?Sunset and Xiwu blankly watched his right hand being pulled up.

A few seconds later, a bow made of ribbon appeared on the wrist.

"Mr. Jingshi?"

Yukimura Seichi said with a smile: "Thank you Xiaoxi for the New Year's gift, I like it very much."

"..."

"Why didn't Xiao Xi say anything? As expected..."As long as Mr. Jingshi likes it, it's fine" Is it just a comforting statement?"

Sunset and Xiwu sighed softly, with a soft and tender Kyoto accent: "No. It's an honor for Mr. Jingshi to like it..."

"Hehe. Then, Xiao Xi, can you unwrap the gift for me?"

"..."

—End of the small theater—

It's New Year's Day soon, I wish you all a happy new year~