[Net King] Dawn of the night

After eating in the cafeteria with everyone in the evening, Fei Yong went back to his room to rest alone.Just as she was taking a shower and lying on the bed looking at the painting, there was a faint noise outside.

Fei Yong got up, put on a coat and looked outside, only to find that Kirihara was injured.

Going back to the room to get the medicine box, I happened to meet a few people from Qingxue on the second floor, Fei Yong told them about the situation, and Taocheng was the first to rush down to watch the fun.

Fei Yong followed him downstairs, and after disinfecting and bandaging Kirihara in the hall, he frowned and asked everyone in the hall: "This is a fall injury, where did you find Kirihara?"

"It was discovered by Horio and the others from Qingxue, it's at the stairs in the activity room." Feng found that Fei Yong was looking at him, his face turned red involuntarily, and his voice also quieted down, "But Kirihara, why did you fall from the stairs? down?"

"I accidentally dropped it myself." Kirihara touched the bandaged wound on his head and face, lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Fei Yong crossed his arms and looked at Kirihara, and then looked at Horio who was hesitant to speak: "What do you want to say? Horio."

"Senior..." Horio looked at Fei Yong's gloomy face, and felt deeply afraid of this senior for the first time, "That, that, I, I saw someone push Kirihara-senpai down..."

"Have you seen clearly?" Fei Yong said coldly, his dark green eyes fixed on Horio, with a hint of warning.

"Look, I see clearly..." Horio swallowed, and took two steps back.

"Speaking of which, they almost got into a fight at noon today~ What's more, Horio said that he saw Kamio at the scene~" Kikumaru said, lying on Oishi's shoulder, a little dissatisfied with Feiyong's behavior of scaring Horio, "The two of them originally There are conflicts, and it is normal for Kamio Nikirihara to go downstairs~"

Feng and Kajimoto both nodded, thinking that what Kikumaru said made sense.

"It's not him!" Qieyuan interrupted everyone's discussion, lowered his head and denied, "I said I was not careful, so stop guessing!"

Fei Yong frowned, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Shenwei running over in his sportswear.

"Meow~ Kamio is back, why don't you ask him meow~" Kikumaru pulled Oishi closer, "Kamio, where did you go tonight?"

"Me?" Kamio wiped his sweat with a towel, and looked at Kikumaru puzzled, "I've been doing exercises?"

"How could it be meow?!" Kikumaru pouted dissatisfiedly.

"So you don't have any alibi?" Kajimoto from Shonan Shirocheng answered the question naturally.

"What alibi?" Kamio was confused.

Shinji walked up to Kamio and thought: "Although I can't believe that you did it, it's better for us to make it clear. After all, they all think you did it now. Even if you say you're not there, everyone I won’t believe it either. The two of us came here at Fudo Peak, and we still..."

"What are you talking about?!" Kamio interrupted Shenji's thoughts, a little anxious, "Why are you so mysterious?"

"Kamio, Kirihara was pushed down the stairs, and someone saw that it was you who did it!" Momoshiro and Kamio had a good relationship, so he was the first to tell the story.

"How is it possible!" Kamio widened his eyes, "I've been practicing on the court all the time, and I've never seen that guy!"

"Didn't you guys have conflicts before? It's normal to have a dispute in the morning, but it's normal to fight at night." Kajimoto echoed everyone's speculation.

"It's not at all..." Kamio was interrupted before finishing his sentence.

"But no matter what, you can't use violence." Feng sat on the sofa, resting his chin with his hands, "We are athletes, and we should solve problems in the way of athletes."

"I thought he was so useful." Shishido cast a contemptuous look at Kamio who was about to explode, and put his hand on Erlang's upturned leg.

Fei Yong shook his head helplessly, walked over and pressed Kamio's shoulder, when Kamio looked at her, a trace of silver-white mist escaped imperceptibly from his fingertips and penetrated into Kamio's body, paused for two seconds, Fei Yong moved slowly He opened his hands and looked at everyone: "It's not Kamio."

"Wow—"

"Not Kamio? Who could it be?" Taocheng rubbed his chin, looking hard to think.

"Aren't you partial to Fudo Peak's Kamio?" Ruo Renhong smiled contemptuously, full of distrust towards Fei Yong.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Taocheng blew up almost instantly when he heard Ruo Renhong say this, "You are not allowed to talk about senior sister like that!"

"In the first place, everyone can see that Kamio did it, but she alone said no, what is it not to be partial?"

"Bastard!" Taocheng roared, and immediately wanted to rush over to teach Ruorenhong a lesson, but was stopped by Dashi, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

"Taocheng, don't be impulsive." Dashi was sweating profusely, holding Taocheng tightly.

"He actually said that about senior sister!" Taocheng was indignant and kept staring at Ruorenhong.

Kajimoto was a little surprised, and he didn't understand everyone's trust in Fei Yong: "Perhaps if people are just curious about how Fei Yong concluded that Kamio did not do it, there is no other meaning, everyone calm down."

"He's your member, so of course you're going to him." Taocheng had a displeased expression on his face, and his words became irritable.

"Taocheng." Fei Yong called Taocheng softly, and Taocheng immediately turned his head away and calmed down, "The reason why I say it's not Kamio is because Kamio's body temperature is very high, and although his heartbeat is a little fast, it is very regular. They are all in a slow and relaxed state just after exercising; in addition, there are a lot of sweat stains on his clothes after exercising, there is some dust outside on the soles of the shoes, and the traces of holding the racket on the palm are still there, so I conclude that it is not him.”

Kajimoto looked at Fei Yong with a little surprise, walked over to hold Kamio's right palm and looked at it for a while, and found that there were a lot of swing marks on Kamio's palm and wrist.

Fei Yong walked towards Kirihara and patted him on the shoulder: "If we really want to talk about protecting, I have a closer relationship with Kirihara, so I should speak more for Kirihara at this time. Kirihara will not protect others for no reason, and neither will I. Since Just now Kirihara said it was an accident, so let’s treat it as an accident. It’s already so late, everyone go back to rest, I heard that tomorrow’s training will be doubled.”

Everyone didn't trust the look in Shenwei's eyes at first, but now they all focused on Fei Yong, and were very surprised by her judgment ability.But the few people in Qingxue didn't show any surprise, as if they knew this would happen a long time ago.

It's just that Kamio was still immersed in the depression of being wronged at this time, and didn't notice these, but just clenched his fists and jumped and said, "Who wants this guy to protect! I didn't do it in the first place! Just wait and see I will definitely find out who did it!"

The others glanced at each other and went back to their room silently.Kirihara also left after everyone left.

Only Fei Yong patted Shenwei on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "Don't think about it, since Kirihara doesn't want others to know, it's not good for you to find out." hint.

"He doesn't want others to know what to do with me! I don't want to take the blame for others!" Kamio waved his fist violently, with a frantic expression on his face, "You don't even believe me!"

Fei Yong frowned slightly, smiled wryly and went upstairs.

On the second day, although Kamio also yelled and said that he wanted to find the murderer, everyone ignored him tacitly.So apart from group competitions and practice, nothing special happened.

At night, the shadows in that painting became clearer.Fei Yong suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and called Tezuka.

"Beep——" After two beeps, Tezuka's cold voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Night?"

"Guoguang..." Fei Yong bit his lower lip, thought for a while before opening his mouth, "Are you okay?"

"Well, I'm fine. How about you? How's the injury on your right arm?"

"It's much better. As long as you don't use force, it won't hurt." Fei Yong touched his right arm, hesitant to speak.

"Xiao Ye, did something happen?" Tezuka sensed Fei Yong's uneasiness, and immediately asked.

"I want to know... Well, when will Kunimitsu come back? If possible, I can ask Uncle Sakaki to invite Hanna to Japan to be your coach, or I can be your training partner... so you won't stay It doesn't matter if you're in Germany." After thinking twice, Fei Yong still thinks that it's better for Tezuka to stay in Japan, after all, there are Sakaki and Atobe families here, and the Fujiwara family can restrain themselves a lot.

Tezuka said lightly: "No need." Afraid that Fei Yong would think too much, he opened his mouth to explain, "The doctor said that he will recover soon, Xiao Ye, you should rest well."

Fei Yong sighed slightly, walked to the window, looked at the dark night and said quietly: "I know you don't want me to help you treat, I just want to give some advice on recovery. Guoguang, are you still willing to believe me?" Although He still hasn't confessed his past to Tezuka, but the repeated accidents in the past few months have given Fei Yong the idea of ​​confessing, but he still wants to know Tezuka's thoughts at this time.

Tezuka said with indescribable affirmation: "I believe in you." Believe in everything about you, even if you have countless things to hide.

Fei Yong smiled slightly on the phone, his eyes were slightly moist: "Thank you, Guoguang."

Tezuka's voice came out of the microphone again: "Xiao Ye...as long as you are safe and sound." It was rare to seriously express his heart, Tezuka couldn't suppress a little trembling.Yes, as long as she is safe, as long as she is still alive, he dare not ask for anything else.Time after time of distress, time after time of accidents, he was still unable to enter her world, he could only watch her get hurt.

Fei Yong was silent for a while, with mixed emotions in his heart: "Guoguang, I... I got a painting, but we..."

"Bam—"

Fei Yong heard a muffled sound coming from the microphone, and his heart skipped a beat: "Guo Guang, what's wrong with you?" He didn't get a response, and Fei Yong became even more anxious, "Guo Guang, talk!"

"It's okay, Xiao Ye." Tezuka seemed to be talking to someone, and then he picked up the phone again and explained to Fei Yong, "Erdmann is here. He carried a big box and accidentally dropped it on the ground just now."

"Erdmann?" Fei Yong grabbed the window sill under his hand, restrained his fear, and said slowly, "Is he still working in the nursing home?"

"Ah." Tezuka paused for a while, then spoke again, "He quit his job here, and he is going through the formalities these days."

Fei Yong felt a "thud" in his heart, and reluctantly said: "Is that so..."

"By the way, Xiao Ye, what kind of painting was that painting you mentioned just now?" Tezuka regained his composure and continued the topic just now.

"Oh, it's nothing." Fei Yong rubbed his forehead, closed his eyes and thought for a while, "It should be afternoon over there, right? I remember that the nursing home planted some tobacco flowers. Tobacco flowers usually grow at six o'clock in the afternoon. It blooms at seven o'clock, Guoguang, go pick some and put them in your room."

In Fei Yong's memory, tobacco flowers are not only raw materials for making tobacco, but also have some special uses.That's why Fei Yong asked Tezuka to pick some at this time.

After Tezuka agreed, the two chatted for a while, until Tezuka urged Fei Yong to sleep, then Fei Yong hung up the phone and put himself down on the bed.