Today is also a worker

Actually put the hope of saving a teenage boy on another teenage boy? If Seiichi Yukimura hadn't considered the age and identity of the other person, he would have vehemently refuted it back. They thought that Fuji Shusuke was really a Ordinary kids?

Before this, I have said that Yukimura and Fuji are two very similar leaves. Yukimura doesn't understand Fuji's past, but he knows himself, and he knows that he will never let the disastrous defeat in front of that ridiculous psychology, this is in his bones Hidden arrogance.

And so is the second.

Seiichi Yukimura observed Fuji Shusuke in the classroom with a hint of admiration in his eyes, leaning against the protective railing set up on the floor with his arms crossed, his whole person looked more like the invincible god on the court. the son of.

Genichiro Sanada noticed Yukimura's expression, and was about to stop what he was saying, but started talking about another topic, "Xukimura, do you appreciate Fuji? Do you think he won't..."

"Well, Sanada." Sei Yukimura did not deny it at all, and stated his thoughts straightforwardly. At the end, he looked at Genichiro Sanada and showed an unpredictable smile, "...you say, if Fuji comes to play tennis Wouldn't that be great?"

Under Yukimura's smile, Genichiro Sanada, who was inexplicably cold behind his back, was silent for a while, and seriously analyzed the advantages of Fuji Shusuke, "If Fuji can do kendo, his arm strength and durability should not be bad. He used to often fight. Maybe he has good reaction Better than us, just the same technology..."

Yukimura Seichi nodded, and secretly tricked Sanada with a smile on his lips, "Since Sanada understands Fuji so well, please trouble Sanada to let Fuji fill out this registration form."

What he held in his hand was the registration form distributed by the tennis club when recruiting new recruits.

Genichiro Sanada, who couldn't control his expression for a moment, widened his eyes, but he couldn't say no to his friend's bright smile.

I always feel that if I say it, I will be punished even worse... Genichiro Sanada took the registration form from Yukimura with his hands stiff, and returned to his class and sat in his seat slowly after the class bell rang.

Liu Lian'er, who was still at the same table in the same class, paused when sorting out the data, turned her head to look at Genichiro Sanada who was expressionless for a long time, and patted him on the shoulder understandingly, "Have you been pranked by Yukimura again?"

Other than Yukimura, Yanagi Renji couldn't think of another person who could make Sanada look like this.

Sanada Genichiro put away the form, and stared at the teacher's back with a serious face after the teacher came in. Although he tried his best not to distract himself, but when he thought of persuading... no, he must let Fuji join the tennis club, he couldn't control it I started to think wildly, and didn't listen to anything after a class.

——Too lax, Genichiro! !

After school, because he no longer had to pack his schoolbag with Shusuke Fuji, who was by Genichiro Sanada's side, and get mixed up in the crowd, he left school and planned to go to a supermarket near the rented house to buy daily necessities.

He stood on the side of the road and waited for the time of the red light on the opposite side to pass, his right foot kept tapping rhythmically on the ground, and he felt someone following him.

A ding sounded, the red light skipped over and the green light turned on, Fujisuke calmly continued walking towards the destination ahead.

He stopped walking suddenly, facing the glass window of the clothing store next door to straighten the bangs on his forehead, or squatted down to tie the loose laces of his white sneakers.

Through those two actions, Buer had already found out who the other party was, with a relaxed smile on his lips and a trace of helplessness in his blue eyes, he walked into the supermarket as if nothing had happened, and got into the neatly arranged shelves.He silently counted down in his heart, listening to the sound of approaching footsteps, and threw the fruit he had already picked up on the other party before he walked past the shelf.

Sanada Genichiro, who subconsciously caught it, felt a pain in his hand, and when he took a closer look, he actually caught a durian with a big thorn and a special smell.

! !

Genichiro Sanada clenched his cheeks hard, his face flushed, and he pinched the branch above the durian with one hand and put it back to its original position. With trembling hands, Sanada raised his eyes and couldn't find any durians in the crowded supermarket. Two traces are gone.

He had to give up and go back to school to continue training.

Hiding in a dark corner and watching Genichiro Sanada leave, Fuji Shusuke breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed his wallet with only living expenses left, and began to purchase necessities for the next month in the supermarket.

This kind of tracking lasted for several days. One was very patient and kept repeating the process of tracking-losing the target. Neither of them disliked a small tail behind him on the way home. The two competed in patience. stand up.But the people behind the scenes, or the initiator of the plan, were dissatisfied with Sanada's efficiency.

"Sanada, this week is almost over, and you haven't found a chance to talk to Fuji?" Seiichi Yukimura smiled lightly, looking at Genichiro Sanada who was holding a piece of seaweed with chopsticks and floating in the air with his hands crossed, "Look Do you need me to go with you? I understand, Sanada and I will go find Fuji this afternoon, and the Liu Tennis Club will trouble you."

Liu Lian Er, who was eating at the side and watching her friend's embarrassment, paused, picked up the notebook from her side and flipped through it, and suddenly realized that Yukimura was trying to avoid the interview from the news department in the afternoon.

If it was the same interview with tennis as before, Yukimura Seichi would naturally not avoid it, but this time it was an interview with the person concerned about the school beauty selected by the school forum - unfortunately, Yukimura got the school beauty The title of this kind of thing - he naturally avoided it whenever he could.

By the way, although Shusuke Fuji transferred from another school midway, his popularity soared all the way to second only to Yukimura's first.

Yanagi Renji, who wisely didn't expose anything, nodded to his friends, and withdrew from the lunch break and dinner party ahead of time with a lunch box, leaving behind the reason why Sanada and Yukimura Seichi failed to communicate before.

After hearing about Sanada's painful experiences in the past few days, Yukimura Seiichi covered his eyes and turned his back to him, sighing, but there was an uncontrollable smile on the face that Genichiro Sanada didn't see.

Receiving durians by hand, connecting steel basins to the head, slipping and falling on ice, being hit in the face by sweeping tools... Sanada's experiences these days are really colorful.

After silently laughing for a while, Yukimura turned around again with a serious face, and comforted his friend with 'compassionate' words, "Don't worry, we will definitely not encounter these things today."

This is indeed the case. After school, Yukimura Seiichi and Sanada Genichiro did not follow behind Fuji Shusuke, but walked quickly to a private house not far from the school.

"Here we are." Seiichi Yukimura pulled Genichiro Sanada and waited for the door of the house, "This is the house that Fuji lives in."

"Yukimura, how do you know that Fuji lives here?"

Yukimura Seichi shook his phone, and inside was a text message from Grandpa Sanada, in which Fuji's current residence was written.

Only then did I remember that my grandfather had a cooperative relationship with Fuji, Sanada Genichiro, whom my grandfather must have known about Fuji’s new residence, closed his mouth, lowered his head and leaned against the wall, his heart was roaring,

——Too lax, Genichiro! ! !

Today, I found out that Sanada didn't follow him, but I was full of curiosity, but thinking about the amount of training in the tennis club I saw before, maybe there was too much training and I didn't have time to follow me?

Buer, who bought something in the supermarket, was carrying the vegetables and was ready to go home. The big shopping bag in his hand proved that he had made a good purchase this time. Buer, who was about to rent a house, pulled the bag and put it in the longest tube. Wasabi fell to the ground with shaking.

A fair hand picked up the mustard first, and his eyes moved up. It was an uncle wearing a cheap shirt on the floor. The washed white jeans proved that the man's financial situation was not good.

"Here you are." The uncle handed the wasabi to Fuji. When Fuji took the tube of mustard, he took a special look at his hands. The white, slender, well-manicured nails did not match the man's clothes.

Maybe the person was the wrong gender, though.Perhaps this person should be called Ms.

His eyes swept across the neck of 'Uncle'.

After sizing up the person in front of him, Fujisuke suppressed his doubts about this person, and smiled gratefully at the 'uncle', "Thank you, uncle!"

'Uncle' stared at Fuji Zhousuke and observed seriously, her eyes traced Fuji's eyebrows and eyes, implying unnoticed thoughts.

Following the normal routine and waiting for the other party to say goodbye, the smile on Fuji Zhousuke's face was almost stiff, and he had to interrupt the other party's staring, which was a bit scary to him, "Uncle?"

"Ah...sorry, you look a lot like someone I've seen." Uncle's apologetic face couldn't stop Fuji's sudden rise in vigilance, but the next sentence made him even more vigilant, "Do you know Fuji Zhouzhu? ?”

Fuji Zhousuke restrained his smile, and he looked at the 'uncle' with a confused expression, "I know, my name is Fuji Zhousuke. This uncle, what do you want from me?"

"Then, do you know where your family is?" 'Uncle' swallowed, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, his eyes fixed on Fuji's face, not wanting to miss any change in his expression.

"Sorry, I can't tell you." Fuji Shusuke raised his smile again, even more than when we first met.

As if he had got an answer from his expression, 'Uncle' left in a hurry, and was about to catch up to see who sent him, but Fuji Zhousuke stopped abruptly, turned his head, and stood behind him. Two people he is familiar with - Yukimura Seiichi and Sanada Genichiro.

Yukimura Seiichi waved his hand and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Good afternoon, Fuji."

Buer Zhouzhu sighed, no wonder he didn't follow him, so he was waiting at the door of the house in advance, he took out the key from his pocket, "Go in and have a seat?"

"Then excuse me." Seiichi Yukimura took Genichiro Sanada into Fuji's newly rented house—it was incomparable to the Sanada house with a large area and exquisite decoration. This is an ordinary apartment with complete furniture , the house facilities are good, maybe because someone just moved in, this house doesn't look popular.

Fujisuke poured two cups of hot water and put them in front of them, "I don't like tea. Apart from hot water, there is only coffee stored in the refrigerator. I don't think you guys drink coffee?"

"Thank you." Seiichi Yukimura took the hot water and warmed his hands.

Genichiro Sanada put the cup back on the glass tea table, and asked his own question in a tangled up manner, "Fuji...do you still have family?"

Fujisuke burst out laughing, "Of course I have family, Sanada."

"Where is your family? Why don't you live with them and start working so early?"

"My family..." Fujisuke looked at other places, and he seemed to recall something and showed a warm and true smile. He said with emotion, "They are the best family in the world, living in A warm and safe place where ordinary people live their lives."

He can't bother them yet.