My front table is Echizen Ryoma

Kitakami Yuki was doing her best, sipping her coffee gracefully.

Elegance is a word that has never been associated with her, but in order not to spoil the atmosphere at the moment, she feels that she has to try it no matter what.

The definition of the word dating in Beishang's brain is like this, a two-person activity between a boy and a girl because they like each other.

Of course she likes Echizen Ryoma, and now, Echizen proposed a date... Sure enough, does Echizen like her too?

With such a girlish mind in mind, Kitakami pursed her lips and smiled slightly, and quickly glanced at Echizen out of the corner of her eyes.

Echizen was holding his chin in a daze, as if ignoring her existence, he took a sip of coffee from time to time, and then continued to be in a daze, the cake on the plate didn't move at all.

Kitakami whispered, "This doesn't look like a date at all!"

Echizen's eyes flickered, he stood up suddenly, and walked towards her.

The girl from Beishang had a big brain hole all of a sudden, so, was Echizen not happy to sit opposite her just now?He, is he planning to sit in the same row as himself?

The sofa chairs in the cafe are large enough to provide opportunities for couples to sit together.

Kitakami covered his face shyly, moved his body a seat inward, and when he raised his head expectantly to look forward, he saw him ruthlessly passing him and walking straight past.

Where is Echizen going?

Beishang's gaze followed him, and he saw him standing still beside an indoor potted plant a few meters away, as if he was talking to someone, Beishang almost lay his whole body on the back of the sofa, and stretched his neck to look around.

Well, I see!

It is a woman in black all over, wearing sunglasses, a mask and a hat, and her face cannot be seen.

Ah, she took off her hat, and her long black hair cascaded down to her waist. Then, she took off her sunglasses and mask, bent her eyes, and seemed to be smiling.

From such a distance, it is really hard to see clearly, but it is enough to prove that the other party is a woman, and the two are having a cheerful conversation.Kitakami Yuki suddenly felt distressed in his heart, really, could it be that Echizen has been waiting for that girl, and she is also the one he wants to date?

"Hey, why are you following us?"

Shimazaki Ema's first reaction was to run away, but after carefully looking at the 1.5-meter-long boy in front of the meeting, she changed her mind.

Why is she afraid of this little devil?

She took off her hat, mask, and sunglasses, and looked at him squarely, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. "Well, little brother, that's definitely your illusion."

Echizen frowned, and was extremely dissatisfied with how she called him. Adhering to the principle that actions speak louder than words, he quickly took out his mobile phone, dialed a few buttons, and pretended to make a call.

"Who are you calling?"

"Call the police, saying that there is a trailing aunt here."

"Whose aunt are you talking about!"

In a rage, Shimazaki said this too loudly, attracting the attention of the surroundings. She put on her sunglasses again to prevent being recognized, and suppressed her anger. She tried her best to be kind and said to Echizen: "Don't call the police. Don't call the police, I'm not here for you."

Echizen put down the call that he hadn't dialed in the first place. "So, your target is her?"

"Ah."

"why?"

Shimazaki smiled: "You have to ask her yourself, she knows what she did to me."

Shimazaki thought to himself, he spent the whole morning outside that pet shop, and there were no customers in that shop at all, and only these two people came after waiting all morning, so the Sherlock Holmes girl is probably that girl.

Echizen frowned slightly, and there was an undeniable force in his voice: "She is so stupid, what can she do?"

"It's none of my business." Shimazaki put on the mask, and then his voice sounded muffled through the mask, "Goodbye, little brother, by the way, you look just like the one from the Seigaku Tennis Club Echizen Ryoma is quite similar, but, as I remember, he is a bit shorter than you."

Echizen almost couldn't resist kicking her out, he didn't have this chance, the strange girl jumped out like a rabbit after putting on the hat, afraid that he would really call the police.

Another idiot, Echizen commented briefly.

Back on the seat, I saw Kitakami torturing the cake on the plate with a fork.

No, she has already eaten that piece of hers, so this piece is...

"Hey, why did you eat my piece!"

Kitakami lowered his head and spoke softly. "I'm not happy. If you're not satisfied, Echizen, you can buy another piece for your girlfriend!"

What is she mad about?

Bei Shang took a bite of the cake, bit his fork again, frowned and thought for a while, then said with great difficulty: "Although we are not a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, um, friends may not be considered ... but I am also I hope, Echizen, you can respect me, how can you ask me to be a foil when you ask someone out on a date?"

Echizen rubbed his forehead, not knowing what she was talking about. "Hey, who am I dating?"

"Well, the man in black just now!"

"You saw it," Echizen said, "Well, I was going to ask you, do you know that big mom?"

"Big, aunt? Is that your nickname? What a strange nickname!"

"...Hey, can you stop thinking about it? It's not a pet name, I don't know her well."

"Oh," Kitakami looked at him innocently, as if he had really done something worthy of her, "I don't know her."

"Ah."

After Kitakami finished eating the Echizen piece of cake, he turned to using the stir stick to toss the coffee in the cup.

Echizen glanced at her, and asked kindly: "Has the disease flared up again?"

"Eh?!"

"Intermittent neuropathy."

"I don't have that kind of disease," Kitakami said, "I'm just a little unhappy, Echizen you didn't pay much attention to me,... aren't we dating?"

"...who is dating you."

"Then you still invite me here?"

Echizen told her: "I found someone following us, that woman you saw just now."

"That's it..." Kitakami nodded thoughtfully, with a firm light in his eyes, "Hey, she must be here for you, Echizen."

"Huh?" Echizen took a sip of his coffee and looked up at her.

Kitakami said: "She must be your suitor, Echizen, you are so good, and there are so many people who like you!"

Echizen laughed softly, well, it really feels good to be praised.

Echizen quickly stopped laughing, if it was discovered that his words were deeply in his heart, the people in front of him would definitely get carried away very quickly.

He blinked and looked at her: "But if they are all as stupid as you in Beishang, it might not be a good thing, right?"

Today's Kitakami Yuki was also successfully abused by Echizen.

Ema Shimazaki suffocated, and when she returned home, she blamed that short boy for not being able to confront the Holmes girl!

But is the Sherlock Holmes girl really that person?

Shimazaki held his chin, worried for a while, and thought, anyway, it has been exposed, so it is better to ask directly.

She knocked on the private message of the Holmes girl.

"Are you there?"

"Ah? Who are you?"

"Don't play dumb, I'm Shimazaki Ema!"

"Oh."

"Hey, are you wearing a plaid skirt today?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

Shimazaki's hands resting on the keyboard trembled. Why did the Sherlock Holmes girl's tone of private chat and her usual tone of Twitter sound like two people?

Forget it, it's not important.

"Hmph, I followed you for a whole day today!"

"Oh!"

"...you have nothing to say to me?"

"You have poor taste in dressing, and your whole body is black and ugly."

"It seems that you have noticed me too, as expected of a Sherlock Holmes girl."

"Yeah, I think I'm awesome too!"

How could a Sherlock Holmes girl be so narcissistic?

Shimazaki Ema had a premonition that the Sherlock Holmes girl must be in the same school as her, and she might have seen her before.She decided to ask about her class.

"Hurry up and tell me who you are, whether you are a student of Qingxue, what age and class you are in! Otherwise, I will flesh you out!"

"Then invite human flesh, Shimazaki-san."

Shimazaki sent a message again, but no one replied, as if he had been blocked by her.

But it's okay, Shimazaki has already remembered that person's face, and the next time he sees her, he can catch her!

But she faintly had a bad premonition, always feeling that she followed the wrong person today.

"Xiaoyu, why are you playing with my phone again? You didn't post any weird tweets, did you?"

"No la."

"My Twitter is called 'Sherlock Holmes girl's participation', but don't expose it to anyone except you who haven't told it."

"Don't worry~."

"Why are you smiling so happily?"

"I just found out...Twitter is really fun, haha, and some people praised me."

"So, you still secretly sent some strange things with my account!" After Fujiwara finished speaking, he snatched the phone from Kitakami's hand.

Kitakami shrugged. "Hey, Fujiwara, I put the things you asked me to buy in the refrigerator."

"What! You put the bugs in the refrigerator! Yuu, I really want to strangle you to death." Fujiwara said while putting down the phone in his hand, and hurriedly ran to the refrigerator to check.

Beishang followed her with her mobile phone. "By the way, Fujiwara, how did you know that the owner of that number is Ema Shimazaki?"

Fujiwara glanced at her, as if to say "I knew you sneaked on my Twitter".

Fujiwara took the worms out of the refrigerator, and caressed the little things inside the bag pitifully, lest they die and starve the lizard she raised. "It's very simple, because that account only followed Ema Shimazaki, and all her speeches were comments on Shimazaki alone, and every time there were comments such as 'Ema-chan is so cute~', why? I guess those are Shimazaki's trumpets?"

"That may also be Shimazaki's suitor."

Fujiwara was stunned for a while, and said, "Yes, it's also possible. Well, maybe I don't like Shimazaki subjectively, so I didn't think of this. I may... my reasoning is wrong. Should I apologize?"

"No," Kitakami showed her the private message that Shimazaki had sent before, "Look, she admitted it herself."

Fujiwara nodded. "The reasoning this time was surprisingly smooth," she said, "Is this due to Shimazaki Ema's low IQ, and Xiaoyu you playing my Twitter privately?"

The last few words are pronounced with obvious accents.

Kitakami Yuki laughed twice, pinching his earlobes with both hands, lowered his head, and waited for the interrogation.

She promised that she would never play with Fujiwara's phone secretly again, and never put bugs in the refrigerator again.

The next day, Shimazaki Ema submitted an application for resignation to the tennis club.

Chizuru Yoshihara carefully read her application for retirement, and said: "Shimazaki, you are very talented. I don't want you to quit the tennis club. I discussed it with coach Ryugasaki. We decided to use the on-campus tennis team just like the men's tennis team. Qualifying is used to decide the main election, why don't you come and try it? Shimazaki, I will never favor anyone," Chizuru Yoshihara said this, glanced at her lightly with the eyes behind the lens, and continued, "But there are For one thing, I must also tell you that I hate you, very, very much."

Shimazaki Ema, who was outspokenly hated for the first time, was stunned for a moment, and then put on a proud smile on her face again, and she said, "Sorry, Minister, I don't want to touch such boring things as tennis again."

After saying this against his will, Shimazaki shook his hair and left without looking back.

The author has something to say:

Since Ms. Shimazaki and Ms. Yoshihara are both third graders, they will be graduating soon, and they will basically be playing soy sauce from now on.

Regarding the timeline,

After going through Baidu and various materials, according to the animation, Echizen should first return to the United States to play the U.S. Open, then return to Japan to play the National Competition, and then return to the United States to play the U.S. Open. tennis Prince".

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I decided to modify it, I hope you don't mind. _(:з」∠)_

Change it to >>>First go back to the United States to play the US Open and win, and then return to Japan to play the national competition and win.

Then the plot of the new Prince of Tennis is ignored...

Going to the second grade early is the kingly way...