The room chief's sword doesn't want to go home today

After that, Qingshou didn't know what happened to Daoming Temple. The only thing Qingshou felt was that the chance of encountering Daoming Temple had dropped significantly recently. It seemed that he had been assigned a lot of work.

On Thursday night, Aomori and Reiji Munakata sat at the table on time to watch today's news.

As usual, Qingshou looked at it patiently for a while, and then his attention began to slacken. He looked at Reisi Munakata sitting beside him.

That's great, Ash.

"Now we will break out the latest news. A chain pottery store in Yokohama is suspected of being retaliated by the mafia. Recently, several stores have been damaged..."

Hearing "Ceramic Art", Qingshou glanced at the TV, and saw that the name of the store was the one he went to last time.

It would be really bad if you got involved with the Mafia.

"Does Qingshou know any related news?"

Reiji Munakata noticed Aomori's movements and asked aloud.

"I visited the Tokyo branch of this store a few days ago."

Qing Shouyin went to the content of making ceramics by himself, after all, it was a surprise he wanted to give Asi and the others, "I didn't expect the mafia in Yokohama to be so rampant."

Although Aomori knew that Yokohama was now in a semi-autonomous state, he didn't expect such a bad incident to happen there.

"Yokohama is now jointly managed by the Ability Secret Service Division, the Armed Detective Agency, and the Port Mafia. It looks chaotic, but it is actually orderly."

Thinking of the recent investigation of an incident of hurting people by outsiders, all the clues found point to Yokohama, Reji Munakata took a sip of the tea in front of him, "Come with me to Yokohama next weekend and visit a friend."

As the fourth king, he certainly can't rush into Yokohama as the Qing king, but if it's just to visit friends, it doesn't matter.

Qingshou readily agreed.

Asi's friend, I'm really curious.

Curiosity is curiosity, Qingshou still has more important things to do.

One is the tennis regional qualifiers on Saturday, and the other is going to the pottery shop to paint and polish the cups on the weekend afternoon.

When it comes to tennis games, Aomori feels that a brand new door has opened up before him since he became the manager of the ice emperor tennis club.

Not to mention Atobe's miraculous insight, Ninzuzu was able to seal his heart from others to find out during the game, and Xiangri's moon turned over, Feng's heavy artillery served...

Is this really the level that ordinary junior high school students can do? I can't believe that even with their strength, they didn't even win the national championship.

……

Saturday, Tennis Park.

Qingshou and Huadi lined up on both sides of the trace, advancing in a triangular formation.

Shishido behind the three: I am often out of tune with you because I am not good enough.

There are only three candidates in the regional qualifiers. In Atobe's words: just these few miscellaneous fish don't need all the players to play.

Qingshou looked around curiously, watching the athletic teenagers coming and going, surrounded by a vigorous youthful atmosphere, Qingshou showed an intoxicated expression.

After they left for a while, they were stopped by an uncle dressed as a reporter. The sharp-eared Qingshou also heard the lady next to the uncle say that he should first clear the obstacles for Prince Ryoma.

Qingshou: Is the obstacle referring to us?

"Long time no see, Atobe, did Ice Empress only arrange four finalists this time?"

The other party spoke first.

Atobe snorted, "At the level of the regional qualifiers, a lineup with three players is enough. This is the new manager."

Talking sideways so that the other party can see Qingshou more clearly, holding a notebook specially used to record data, carrying a logistics bag, without the racket bag necessary for tennis teenagers.

"I see. Hello, I'm Inoue from Tennis Monthly, and this is my assistant Orisashi."

The reporter named Inoue smiled at Aomori. Since Atobe can bring him by his side, he believes that the other party must have some kind of tennis talent, so get to know him better first!

"Hi, I'm the manager of the Hyotei Tennis Club, Aomori Munakata."

……

Walking to the stadium for the game, Ice Emperor's 200-member support team is ready to go.

Qingshou: I don’t care if I say it, but the support is not ambiguous at all.

Atobe, who was walking in front of Aomori: "Ah, what are you talking about that is not gorgeous?"

Is this...mind reading? !

Aomori looked at Atobe with a terrified expression, or did he say it by accident?

Temporarily replacing Shishido who could not bear to complain: "You said it."

It's so rude.

Fortunately, the referee sounded the whistle to remind both sides to enter the field. Qingshou, who escaped unharmed, arranged his towel obediently and put it next to the player's bench, and quietly exited the field amidst the huge support team's support.

Before coming here, Taki said that games like the regional qualifiers do not need to be recorded, so Qingshou who cannot enter the field after the start of the game can move freely.

However, the excited Aomori didn't hear the second half of Taki's sentence, that is, be careful not to let Atobe discover such an action!

When exiting the arena, Aomori happened to meet Atobe's gaze and made a mouth gesture to the latter as if I was going out for a walk. Aomori waved his hand and blended into the crowd to leave.

Atobe: How dare you leave your post in front of me!

As he was about to shake hands with the opposing captain, Atobe withdrew his gaze and looked at the short-haired boy in front of him.

"The winner must be my uncle."

"The one who wins this game must be our Fudo Peak."

On the other side, Qingshou, who was wandering in the tennis park, happened to run into an incident of blackmail by gangsters.

Seeing a blond girl raising her left hand and about to hit the short-haired girl in front of her, Qingshou quickly stepped forward to hold the arm that was about to be swung down.

"It's not a gentleman's behavior to treat a girl like this." Qingshou looked at the other party seriously.

'This rubbish should be burned. '

Chi Jian suddenly made a sound, and just woke up after falling asleep to watch such a scene, half of his good mood was ruined.

"Who are you! This chick stepped on my new shoes, okay?"

Looking down at the opponent's sneakers, Qingshou doubted that the opponent's ash would fall off after a few steps.

"This bit of dust will be gone in a few clicks." Qingshou told the truth, "And this classmate has already apologized to you."

"Do you want to solve it with an apology?"

Bad looks fiercely at Qingshou, from the conversation just now, he can infer that Qingshou is just a good student who follows the rules, and he happens to be very good at dealing with such a good student.

Before Qingshou could answer, the short-haired girl standing behind him stood up.

"Hey! You just want to blackmail us!"

Bad smirked, as if he meant that.

He moved his arm and wanted to break free from Qingshou's shackles, but what he didn't expect was that the good student in front of him had a surprisingly strong hand. .

Qingshou looked disappointedly at the bad guy in front of him who was so painful that he lost his expression management ability, "You actually want to blackmail others!"

It's so bad!

"Pain, pain, pain! No! I was wrong, I apologize, please let me go!"

This kid has too much strength!

Qingshou let him go after badly and sincerely reflecting on his mistakes.

Bad: I almost said goodbye to my left hand today.

"Are you all right?"

Qingshou turned to look at the two girls behind him.

The short-haired girl shook her head at him, "I also came to help when I saw her being stalked by gangsters."

As he spoke, he pushed out the girl with two long braids behind him.

"Thank you for your help. My name is Tatsuzaki... Sakurano, please... let me treat you to drink juice as a thank you."

The girl who seemed a bit introverted stuttered and finished her sentence, her whole face turned red like a monkey's ass.

Qingshou touched his head in embarrassment, "You don't need to use the juice, it's just a little effort."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by the short-haired girl with sharp eyes and quick hands.

"Then thank you for your hospitality~ By the way, my name is Ju Xing."

Then the two girls looked at Qingshou together, as if it was your turn to introduce yourself.

Qingshou, who had never had much contact with the opposite sex, suddenly blushed, "I...my name is Zongxiang... Qingshou."

'Tsk, look at your bear. '

Chi Jian sneered and said, he couldn't tell that Qing Jian was quite innocent.

In the end, Aomori took the juice bought by Ryuzaki Sakurano and sat with them on the bench by the side of the road. Inexplicably, I felt like we were good sisters after drinking this can of juice.

For a while, Qingshou stared at the juice in his hand and found it hard to swallow.

However, under Ryuzaki Sakurano's concerned eyes, he still took a sip of the juice, his upbringing did not allow him to do things that failed the girl's kindness.

"Guess who will win the match between Ice Empress and Fudo Peak?"

While drinking the juice, Ju Xing said suddenly, looking at Qingshou without hesitation.

Today, the Ice Emperor underestimated the enemy and only sent three main candidates to participate, so it can't be blamed for them not to blame Fudo Peak for seizing the opportunity to overthrow the emperor.

Qingshou: "???" Why did the topic suddenly change.

He looked at the Ice Emperor's team uniform on his body, "Ice Emperor." After saying that, he felt that the color of the team uniform became more vivid.

"I guess it's Fudofeng. Speaking of which, you don't have to cheer for the players on the field during the competition?"

Ju Xing, who had never seen someone like Qingshou, naturally classified him as a member of the support team.

"The senior who was in charge of leading me said that a game at a level like the regional qualifiers can move freely after the game starts."

Taki: Munakata killed me!

Qingshou's answer instantly turned into Bingdi's arrogance in Ju Xing's eyes, and the girl stood up after drinking the juice in one gulp, "Then let us wait and see."

After speaking, he waved his hand and left the place without giving Qingshou a chance to react.

Aomori and Ryuzaki Sakurano who remained silent the whole time looked at each other.

"Um, then I should leave too, thank you for the juice, let me treat you next time we meet~" Aomori smiled brightly at Ryuzaki Sakurano.

Through the morning sun, the young man's clear smile was deeply imprinted in Ryuzaki's eyes, looking at the back of Aomori going away, Ryuzaki Sakura said in a low voice, "Okay."

Why did my face suddenly become so hot, I looked down at the juice can in my hand, wait!Juice can, she seems to come out to help Ryoma buy juice!Oops!

On the way back to the arena, Qingshou poked the red sword in the conscious world.

'Achi, do you think we will lose? '

'ha?Old... how do I know, don't bother me with this boring game. '

'What, obviously Achi was very interested in everyone's training before. '

Qingshou curled his lips, he really had nothing to do with Chi Jian's duplicity.

After Qingshou said this, Chi Jian did not refute violently, nor did he make a rational analysis, but closed the wheat very skillfully.

Qingshou: Kouheng!I'll see for myself!

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