Disciples are good, dolls are bad

Excuse me……"

"give me."

"Yes?"

"Give me the money in your hand."

"Ah, yes!" Qianshi handed the money to me obediently.

"...You want me to marry you for only [-] yuan? It's not even enough for me as a dowry! Give me a gorgeous death!!!"

"ah--!!!"

He punched him hard and knocked him into the sky.The people behind them stared blankly at someone flying into the sky with their mouths wide open.

"... Cut. Wasting my feelings and time." Unsatisfied, he stuffed [-] yuan into his pocket, shook his hair and walked away gorgeously.

"..." The people behind were still standing there blankly.

"...It's not up to par yet."

After school in the evening, Ryoma was waiting at the door of the department room, and Momoshiro came over with a ball bag on his back.

"Yo, I kept you waiting."

"fine."

"Where's Senior Sister Baby? She said she would also eat hamburgers with us."

"I don't know, maybe I went to get the car."

"Then let's wait for her at the school gate."

The two walked out of the school, but they didn't notice that there were two "layman" investigators following behind them.

When I walked to the school gate, I saw a wine-red "Martian head" squatting next to the electric car and fiddled with something.

"Sister Baby, what are you doing?"

"Fuck, this broken car suddenly won't start, it's a pile of useless scrap metal."

"Is it broken?"

"If it's not bad, it's time to go to the scrap yard. I said how could the old man give me something good for free." He kicked hard.It seems that there is no way to ride back today.

"Then what should we do now? Sister Baby, do you still want to eat hamburgers?"

"No, I have to push this thing to the repair shop. When I get home, I must double the compensation from the old man!"

"Then let's go first?" Great, I don't need to treat you today.

"Let's go, it's useless to stay here. Ah, don't forget, bring me back ten hamburgers."

"...Isn't that the same as going to eat? I still want to treat you in the end." Oh, my money.

Hey, hey.After finally pushing the car to the repair shop, it turned out that it was just out of gas, which was a waste of my time.

It's just that it takes so long without oil, and it's getting dark.That bunch of repair guys are pretty useless.

Riding a car slowly on the road.Suddenly there was the sound of playing ball not far away.

"Huh?" Is anyone still playing tennis at this late hour?

Tezuka bent down to pick up the tennis ball on the ball, his stern face was faintly reflected by the street lights of the street court.

The sound of an electric car came from beside him, Tezuka turned his head and saw a familiar electric car parked in front.

"Yo, Uncle Bingshan."

"Senior doll?"

"It's so late, what are you doing here?"

"Uh, nothing, just practice."

"...Really." Picking his nose, he glanced at the countless tennis balls on the ground.

Tezuka walked to the steps with two bottles of drinks.

"Sister Doll, here it is."

"Ah, Thank You." He reached out to take the drink and pulled the tab.

Tezuka also sat down beside him, and lightly took a sip of juice.

I drank the juice and glanced sideways at his left hand.

"... Are your hands okay?"

"Uh, yes, it's okay." Tezuka was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at her.

"By the way, Sister Doll..."

"what?"

"Did you... really beat Echizen Nanjiro?" Although the coach said it was true, he still wanted to confirm it himself.

"Echizen Nanjiro? Ah, you said that old man. That's right, I beat him, what's wrong?"

Tezuka lowered his head, stroked the drink can and thought.This guy really cares.

"Oh, don't worry about it. My game is completely different from yours. It's not a tennis match at all, so don't take it to heart."

"What do you mean?" Tezuka turned to look at her.The faint light reflected on her white face, which made her feel extremely beautiful.

"You care about Echizen Ryoma, don't you?"

"Uh, uh..."

"Want to hand over Qingxue to him?"

"what?"

"I mean... you want him to be the pillar of Qingxue?"

"Uh, that's right... But what do you do, Sister Baby..." Tezuka looked at her in surprise.Can she read minds?

"Because I can read minds."

"Uh."

"Ahahaha... just kidding, but I'm really good, hehe..."

"..." Seeing her cheerful smiling face, Tezuka couldn't help feeling relieved, and smiled soothingly.

"Actually, how should I put it. I know you care about Qingxue very much, but...sometimes it's better to let yourself relax. Always keep a straight face, but you will age faster."

"……Yes."

"En..." He squinted his eyes and glanced at his left arm, then reached out and squeezed it.Tezuka was taken aback.

"Senior doll?"

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, don't worry. Even if I don't help you, someone will heal you."

"Sister Baby, can you heal my injury?" Seeing how she treated Kawamura and Ryoma's injuries during the last competition, I felt very concerned.

"Yes. But... your injury cannot be healed by me."

"Why?" If the injury can be cured earlier, then the dream can be realized earlier.

"Because it's not yet time."

"Not in time?"

"It's not dead, it's not time yet."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"The secret...don't let it out." Smiling meaningfully at him, Tezuka looked at her suspiciously.

"Gudong Gudong..." He raised his head and drank the juice in his hand, stretched out his hand and threw it back, and threw the jar on the lawn far, far away in satisfaction.

He patted his pants and stood up.

"See you tomorrow, Uncle Bingshan."

"Uh, see you tomorrow."

Tezuka watched her get on the electric car, and then saw her raise her left hand high and wave goodbye to him, feeling very generous.

Put on the safety helmet, start the car, and drive into the distance, the bright figure disappears into the darkness.

Tezuka looked at her back, then looked down thoughtfully at the tennis ball in his hand, and stretched out his hand to caress the slightly painful left arm.

prince18．chaotic day

Several people were walking down the street with tennis bags on their backs.

"Ahh~ I just thought that after the practice is over, I will be on duty." Horio sighed.

"No problem, that's easy."

"I'm alright. But Ryoma-kun has worked hard, right?"

"Well, the first-choice players have additional training." Turning to look at Ryoma aside.

"It's nothing."

On the side, Taocheng reached out and patted his head, and Ryoma glanced at him.

"Even if he is the main candidate, a first-year student will always be a first-year student. He has no special treatment. But I will always take care of him."

"Who wants it?"

"Haha... that's right." Turning her head to look at a certain baby who was sitting on the electric scooter holding her booger in one hand.

"Sister Baby, thank you for accompanying us out shopping."

"En?" Picking his nose and turning his head: "It's nothing, anyway, I'm taking money from the public."

"Public? You mean... the funding of the football club?"

"Ah bah, how can I use that little money from the ball club? Don't worry, I'll ask the old woman for the travel expenses and transportation expenses for accompanying you, or...do you want to pay me yourself?"

"Uh, no, no need..." If I pay, I don't know how much I will be tricked by her.It's better to cheat the coach than cheat me.

"But you also get a lot of salary as a teaching assistant in the martial arts club." Long Ma also reminded.

"Go ahead and cut seppuku, what do you know, you brat? Of course, the more money the better, that salary is not even enough to give my old lady a gap between my teeth. It was the old woman who said a lot of seductive words to deceive me. She worked as a teaching assistant there, but her salary was pitifully low! She also tricked me into being a bad manager in the tennis department, and I will make her repay this debt doubled one day!!!”

"..." Looking at the ball manager who was gritting his teeth and looking fierce, the people around him involuntarily stepped back a few steps away from her.

"Ah! Come on! Catch the thief!" Suddenly there was a scream from behind.

"Thief?" Several people turned their heads and saw a man wearing roller skates grabbing a leather bag and sliding towards this side.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Help me hold it!" Taocheng suddenly threw the tennis bag to Ryoma beside him, and then rushed up.

"Taocheng~Look at the move!!!" With a punch, the thief was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it.

"Oh no!"

"Get him! He stole my handbag!" a woman shouted from behind.

"Senior Sister Baby! You ride a bike and catch up!" Hastily shouted at someone who was leisurely holding his booger.

"What? Let me chase the thief?" He picked his nose and spread it out with one hand: "Okay, bring the reward first."

"Huh? Reward fee?"

"I don't do jobs that are not beneficial." Lazily lying on the car, he yawned.

"You are really... oh." Taocheng looked at her and sighed, then chased after her.

"Echizen, take care of yourself!"

"Senior Taocheng!"

"Dangerous!"

"Stop! Bastard!"

"What are you doing?" He picked his nose boredly: "What he stole belonged to that woman, not yours, so why bother to catch it? Cut it."

"Sister Baby, if you catch up, you will definitely catch that thief!"

"No. It's not that I was stolen, it has nothing to do with me."

"..." There really are such people.A guy who cares about things related to himself and doesn't care about other people's things...

"Ha~ow~" It's boring.gone back.

"Hey, you little devils, just hang around here first, I'll go back first."

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