The day I became a Demon King in Lihai University

Xie Anbo stood under a cherry blossom tree in full bloom, watching the spring breeze in April roll up fine cherry blossom petals into the air, and then leisurely fall on the heads of freshmen who just entered school.

Today, Xie Amber is also a member of the freshmen.

The breeze blew Xie Anbai's long hair. Although he was a boy, the habit of his family made him come to Japan and he still didn't cut his hair short.Xie Anbo didn't care about these trivial matters, he had also asked the school's leaders beforehand, and the leaders said they would not interfere with the wishes of the students.

Of course, Xie Anbo did not expect that he would regret his current decision in the future.

According to the information given by the teacher before, he came to Class B of the first grade, looked at the seat chart pasted at the door, and found his own seat - No. 20.

He put his small schoolbag in the drawer, looked around for a week, and found that only a few people came to the classroom, but the one who caught his attention the most was a white hair sitting behind him on the right.

It seems a bit too much to say white hair, but this little classmate does have white hair with a small braid tied up on his chest. Xie Anbo looked at this white hair and thought of the snow fox he once brushed.

It's also fluffy and white, so cute, Xie Amber couldn't help thinking about the texture.

As if aware of Xie Anbo's eyes, the young boy who was looking at the door turned his head to look at him, but Xie Anbo didn't panic when he was caught, and nodded to him with a smile.

The little boy's long and narrow eyes like a fox's were slightly rounded, and he smiled at Xie Anbo.Amber scratched his face, and sighed again that this boy really looks like a fox.

Thanks to Amber, in the future when this young man became popular all over Japan, he still gave up his nickname, and he can't change it even if he wants to.

Soon, people in the classroom came in one after another. Half an hour later, the classroom was full of people, and the teacher also came.It was the first time for Xie Anbo to experience Japanese teaching, which was completely different from Chinese teaching, which surprised him a little.

Chinese, history, biology, mathematics, English... Japanese junior high school students learn no less than Chinese ones, plus Xie Anbo heard that there will be club activities in the afternoon, and suddenly fell into confusion.

What are the club activities... Xie Anbo, who has been attending elementary school in China, suddenly regrets not investigating Japanese school culture.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Xie Anbo received a club application form handed over by the new monitor. Seeing that it was blank, Xie Anbo suddenly realized that he didn't know what clubs there were in Japanese junior high schools.

Then he got a brochure of all clubs of Lihai University from the monitor, which also introduced in detail the awards of some clubs. Xie Anbo looked at it twice and saw the tennis club of Lihai University, the 13th consecutive Kanto Contest champion.

After reading the entire booklet, he felt that the tennis club was more interesting. The important thing is that he had learned tennis and knew how to play :)

After he finished writing an application for membership, he came to the tennis club, intending to take a look at the situation of the Kanto champion.

Xie Anbo asked the passing seniors, and under the instructions of the kind seniors, he finally found the direction to the tennis club, but... Xie Anbo didn't understand why the seniors turned red when they saw him.

He shook his head, a little puzzled, obviously the senior's body seems to be fine.

Before reaching the tennis club, Xie Anbo saw a group of people standing at the gate of the tennis club.

It turns out that this is the charm of the Tennis Club of Lihai University. Xie Anbo only saw so many people gathered when there was excitement in China. However, he did not expect that this group of people was really watching the excitement.

What Xie Anbo didn't know was that the tennis club of Lihai University was different from that of other schools. In other schools, the freshmen in the first year of junior high school were usually only able to pick up the ball and swing the racket, and basically they would not be selected for the main selection.

But Lihai is very different. In Lihai University, we believe in the strong. As long as you have the ability, you can run for the position of the main election with the second country and the third country.

At this time, in the tennis club surrounded by the crowd, a boy with a serious expression was on the tennis court with his senior from the second year of junior high. On the iron grid.

This powerful ball was actually hit by a first-year freshman, and this ball shocked the regular players present.

This is only a seven-ball match, and the official main draw will not take place until next week.

Xie Anbo stood on the outermost side, watching the freshman from the first year of the country beat the senior who was one year older than him with a record of seven goals. The surrounding people were full of surprised voices, but Amber also noticed that standing outside the stadium There is also a first-year freshman.

He looks very delicate, and his violet hair is slightly blown by the wind, but he won't be mistaken for a girl. He just stands outside the court and quietly watches the game inside, with a relaxed smile on his face .

As if he noticed Xie Anbo's eyes, he turned his head and met Xie Anbo's eyes. Amber nodded to him, and the other party also nodded and said hello with a smile.

After handing in the application for membership, Xie Anbo got into the car and went home. In the car, the driver Uncle Zhang sent by the family asked with concern: "Master, are you still used to staying at school today?"

Xie Anbo nodded, and talked to him about the difference between Japanese schools and Chinese schools. When he heard that the young master was going to the tennis club, the driver uncle smiled and said, "Tennis? I remember that you have studied with the young master of the Ye family for several years. gone."

When Xie Anbo was in elementary school, he studied tennis for several years. Although he had never participated in a competition, his opponent was the champion of the elementary school tennis competition. Naturally, Xie Anbo's skills would not be too bad.

Back home, Xie Anbo looked helplessly at the Chinese-style courtyard in front of him. This was the house that his grandfather had arranged for him in advance when he heard that he was going to study in Japan. This house was simply a miniature version of his hometown.

He covered his forehead and sighed. Following the butler He Bo walked in the door, the butler also came to Japan with Xie Anbo. In addition to the butler driver, two other people also came to Japan, one was in charge of cooking Aunt Liu and Aunt Huang who do the cleaning.

"I'm back." Xie Anbo put his backpack on the sofa, and he smelled a strong and familiar fragrance, which was the food cooked by Aunt Liu.

"Young master is back, let's drink a bowl of soup to rest your stomach first, the food is not ready so quickly." Xie Anbo took the bowl of milky white soup from Aunt Liu, took a sip, the softness and sweetness of yam instantly conquered Xie Anbo taste buds.

When he came to Japan, he could still taste the taste of home. Xie Anbo immediately thought of his grandfather. All his life in Japan is arranged by his grandfather, and he does not need to arrange anything.

After dinner in the evening, Xie Anbo went back to the room, called his grandfather and told him about his life in Japan. The grandfather on the phone thought for a while, and said to Xie Anbo: "Your mother's home In Tokyo, you visit your uncle on weekends."

Xie Anbai's mother passed away due to illness, and he hasn't seen his uncle Zhi Moyou very much. It is said that he has a cousin, but he hasn't contacted him for several years.

He made a note of it, and after chatting with Grandpa for a few words, he hung up the phone.

Xie Anbo sat on the bed, stayed there for a while, then stood up suddenly, found a photo album from the password box in his closet, opened the photo album, and there were pictures of a woman in it, and this was his mother——Chimoyumi.

This time Xie Anbai came to Japan to study junior high school is also mother's wish. Before she left, she told her father that she wanted to see the cherry blossoms in Japan again, so Xie Anbai planned to come to Japan to study and take a look at her mother's hometown by the way.

The next day, when Xie Anbo was about to go out, Aunt Liu handed him a two-layer wooden lunch box, saying that it was lunch at noon. Xie Anbo looked at the two-layer lunch box of about eight inches, and fell into deep thought.

This is going to kill me...

When he came to the classroom and put the lunch box on the table, he heard a small cry of surprise. He turned his head and saw the little white-haired classmate from yesterday looking at him in amazement.

Or...he was looking at his lunch box.

Xie Anbo withdrew his gaze, blinked at his lunch box, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

laugh!

Soon it was time for lunch break, Xie Anbai took out his lunch box, walked up to Baimao, faced Baimao's surprised eyes, and invited: "King Ren, can you come and eat with me?" What about lunch?"

They had already introduced themselves yesterday. The white hair in front of them was called Masaharu Nioh. The name was quite elegant, but looking at the boy's rolling eyes, Xie Anbo felt that the other party was really a cunning fox.

King Ren was surprised when he heard Xie Anbai's invitation, but he quickly agreed.I don't know why, when Nioh first saw this Chinese-Japanese mixed-race boy, Nioh had a little affection for Xie Anbo.

It's definitely not because of my face control!Niwang thought arrogantly.

They came to the roof of the building, with the breeze blowing, Xie Anbo opened his two-layer lunch box, the first layer contained some cold dishes, cold cucumbers and vinegar potato shreds, and the lower layer had a small space.

Xie Anbo put a bag of iron powder into the bottom space, and added cold water. After a short while, the lunch box started to smoke. This is the food on the second layer of heating. King Ni stared at it with rounded eyes.

After 15 minutes, the food was ready. He opened the second layer and saw that there were abalones, shrimps, and braised pig's trotters. The delicious smell rushed into the noses of Xie Anbo and King Ren.

"Would you like to try King Renwang?" Xie Anbo moved the lunch box King Renwang. Originally, King Ren wanted to be reserved, but after all, he couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. swallow.

"Oh! It's delicious!" King Ren narrowed his eyes for a moment, intoxicated by the delicious food. Seeing King Ren's expression, Xie Anbai also breathed a sigh of relief, the taste is really good.

In the next second, King Nio's lunch box was also pushed over, and the little boy's ears turned pink quietly, and he said, "Although my lunch is not as delicious as yours, it's all made by my mother."

Xie Anbai smiled, a piece of thick fried egg was picked up deep in the chopsticks, it was indeed not as delicious as the one made at home, but it was the kindness of a friend, facing the expectant eyes of the young Renwang, Xie Anbo nodded and praised: "That's great eat."

In this way, the two young boys became friends with each other on the rooftop. What they didn't know was that their fate was more than that.