Disciples are good, dolls are bad

I feel bad at home, you can't let me yell a few times~ Be careful, I will vomit directly on your back. "

"Madamadadane." Only at this time, can she realize that she is a weak girl just like other girls.

Prince94. The so-called guilty conscience is to blind one's eyes

"Kanto Area Youth Selection Enhanced Shared Dormitory"

Candidates from each school stood in a row, waiting for the coach to speak.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..." The sound of a broken down car came gradually from behind.

"Damn, is this car so cute again? It was repaired a few days ago! Damn, it's really cheap!" He kicked it up.

"Baby, you're late!" Sumire Ryuzaki shouted from the high platform in front of the crowd.

"Got it, it's not my fault! Hey, remember to reimburse me for my gas bill later. Really, I have to take it to the repair shop again. Fortunately, I understand the righteousness and bought insurance first." Walked through the crowd.

When passing by the crowd, he turned his head and caught a glimpse of Mr. Kelp standing in the team of Lihai University.

"Ouch, Mr. Kelp, you're here too? Hehe, this is fun!" I gave him a weird smile.

"You, what do you want to do again! Teacher, coach! I want to apply to withdraw from this selection!" Kirihara hurriedly wanted to run away in fear.

"What are you doing? Didn't we contact each other in the hospital two days ago?" I put my arm around his shoulder and gave him a smirk: "Please give me your advice in the next few days, Mr. Kelp~" said Then, he blew a cold air in his ear.

"Ah! Don't touch me!" Kirihara shuddered and pushed away.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet!"

After everyone arrived, Sumire Ryuzaki began to speak.

"I am Ryuzaki who is in charge of this training camp, please take care of me!"

"Yes!"

"I think everyone has heard that starting this year, there will be a Japan-US friendly youth selection tennis competition. The opponent is a youth high school selection team from the west coast of the United States. Originally, it was planned to conduct player selection nationwide after the national competition. , but according to the requirements of the United States, we set the game at this time..."

"Yawn~" The dead old woman started talking endlessly, making me want to sleep.

I dozed off there with my eyes closed. After an unknown amount of time, I was suddenly woken up by someone.

"Senior Sister Baby, Senior Sister Baby!"

"Huh? Ah? Have you eaten?" He took a deep breath, looked up and looked forward in confusion.

"Sister Baby, it's time for us to go in." Fuji smiled, I rubbed my eyes, and saw the crowd entering the dormitory one after another.

"Huh? Oh. Yawn~" He stretched his waist greatly, and then walked in.

"Wait, doll, you and the first graders are going to prepare training equipment, and go to the cafeteria to help with cooking." Ryuzaki Sumire suddenly stopped.

"Huh? Damn old woman, you really asked me to do odd jobs! Go cut seppuku!" It's a different matter if you have money to make, I'm not interested in this kind of free work.

"I'll pay you." The next sentence made me stop immediately.

"..." Chunxin slowly turned her head and looked at her with glowing eyes: "$_$ How much will you pay me?"

"...Oh." Ryuzaki Sumire sighed helplessly.

"canteen"

"The cows are still grazing on the hillside~ the cowherds don't know where they went," humming and stirring the curry in the pot.

"Sister Baby, it will be lunch time soon, is lunch ready?" Horio came to report.

"Don't worry, I won't starve them, these meals are enough to make them vomit." Picking up the gong, he slammed it up:

"Clang clang ~"

"Dinner is ready~"

In the middle of the night, because I drank too much soup, I got up to go to the toilet, and suddenly I heard voices at the end of the corridor, followed by a rolling sound.

Just as I was about to walk over, I saw a familiar voice running past me in a panic, but she didn't see me.

I suddenly remembered something, and hurried to the stairs and looked down the stairs, and I saw Kirihara collapsed under the stairs.

"...It's true that evil comes with evil..." Well, speaking of it, he was quite pitiful, so let's pretend he didn't see anything.

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"The next morning"

As soon as he woke up and went downstairs, he saw everyone gathered in the hall downstairs, and Horio was applying medicine for Kirihara.

"Yawn~" Walking downstairs, several people started to argue.

"Wait a minute! I can't accept it! If this is the case, I must find the real criminal!" Kamio clenched his fists.

"The real prisoner?" Dashi was surprised.

"Gudong Gudong~" I went to the vending machine and bought a can of milk, and glanced at them while drinking.

"Although it makes people very angry to be charged with this crime for no reason, but if people think that I was protected by Kirihara, it will be even more annoying. I must find out the truth of the matter myself!"

"Hey, if you want to find out the truth of the matter, let me, a female Sherlock Holmes of the 21st century, do it." I walked over with a smile.

"Baby, Senior Sister Baby? What are you talking about? You don't know anything at all."

"I heard about Mr. Kelp being pushed downstairs. Hey, this is called evil comes with evil, right? Right, Mr. Kelp?" I looked at Mr. Kelp with a smile on my face.

"I don't know anything!" Kirihara got up and left.

"You don't know, but I know it very clearly... You can say that I'm an eyewitness." I looked at him meaningfully and muttered with a smile.

"Senior Sister Baby, I'm counting on you! Everyone is training now, it would be bad if there is trouble at this time." Dashi said worriedly.

"Understood, Dantou, just rest assured. My investigative ability is world-class."

"Hey, can you do it?" Kamio looked at me suspiciously.

"You doubt my ability to solve a case? Believe it or not I cut you up, boy?" He glanced sullenly at him.

"...this woman... is more terrifying than Kirihara..." Kamio swallowed.

"Madamadadane. Instead of wasting time speculating here, it's better to go directly to the scene investigation." Ryoma sighed with his arm resting on his head.

"Nice Idea! Then, Ryoma, let us investigate the scene of the case together!" He gave him a thumbs up.

"Who is married to you!"

I walked up the stairs step by step with my pocket in my pocket, Ryoma walking beside me.

"Hey, let me say, who do you think?" I squinted at Ryoma.

"what?"

"Is it Kamio who had a feud with Kirihara, as everyone guessed, or...someone else?" Although I knew who the culprit was.

"This... who knows, Kirihara himself refuses to say it." Ryoma sighed.

"Would you believe me if I told you that I saw the prisoner?"

"what?"

Walking up the corridor where Kirihara was pushed down the stairs last night, I looked up and saw Xing looking for something there.

"Huh?" Ryoma on the side also looked at her suspiciously.

"Hey, Xing, what are you looking for?" I walked up behind her and called her meaningfully.

"Ah, baby, baby-senpai? Echizen?" Xing turned to look at us in a panic.

"I ask what are you looking for?" I stared at her with deep eyes, and Xing was taken aback.

"Uh, no, it's nothing, it's just a useless trinket..." Guiltyly turned his eyes away.

"Are you looking for... the hairpin that you accidentally dropped when you pushed him downstairs last night?"

"Huh?" Xing looked up at me in astonishment.

"I see." Ryoma behind him stood in front of the fire hydrant and bent down to pick up the blue hairpin that fell below.

After being silent for a while, Xing quickly stopped smiling with guilt:

"Uh, ha, ha, what are you talking about, Senior Sister Baby? Why are you pushing him downstairs..."

"...I saw it."

"what?"

"After Kirihara was pushed downstairs, I saw you running past me with a flustered expression." I quietly looked directly into her eyes, and Xing also stared at me blankly.

"...I didn't realize you were there..."

"This... is probably what people call... a guilty conscience."

"...I'm sorry...I'm sorry! Huh..." Xing covered her face and cried, I stood in front of her and looked at her quietly, and Ryoma behind me came forward.

"...Do you want to tell Kamio about this?" Ryoma glanced at me.

"...It's really nerve-wracking." I scratched my hair and looked out the window at the players who were training.

Prince95. Foreigners are quite conspicuous in the Japanese crowd

"Youth Academy"

The tennis team members are still training as usual at school, and I push the scrapped electric car past the tennis court.

"Damn old woman, she left my car directly at the school, why don't you take it to the repair shop for me!" I whimpered and walked across the field.

"Arai!" Suddenly there was a scream beside me, I looked up and suddenly saw Arai collapsed on the court, and a boy with blond hair stood opposite.

"Huh?" Isn't that blond boy from the US team... Kebin Smith?

"Arai! Are you okay!" Arai fell to the ground clutching his stomach in pain.

"Hey, let me tell you, what on earth do you want to do, a foreigner!" The other players on the court also started to glare at Kebin.

"He was the one who wanted to fight me. I just want to find Echizen Ryoma." Kebin said.

"It's been said that Echizen Ryoma is gone, what else do you want!"

"Hey, kids can't quarrel, they have to get along well." I picked my nose