life winner good man

Di Dan Kingdom Middle School, Group C of the second year.

The get out of class bell rang, and the whole classroom suddenly became noisy. The sound of packing up books and stationery drowned out the voice of the teacher explaining homework.

The teacher on the podium tried his best to finish speaking, looked at the students below who couldn't wait to leave, shook his head helplessly, and left first with his books in his arms.

"Hey, Kudo, will you go to the tennis club with me after class?"

As soon as the teacher left, a boy with short brown hair stretched out his hand and patted the back of the front desk, and said carelessly.

The boy who was stopped by the back table shook his body, restrained his urge to throw this guy away, packed his schoolbag by himself, and said without looking back, "I'm going to go by myself, I have my own club of."

"Hey——" the vigorous boy at the back table raised his hand and put it on his shoulder in front of him, and said loudly, "Kudou, you are also sleeping in the reading club, why don't you go to the tennis club with us?"

He shook the frail front table slightly, and said in a slightly disgusted tone, "Look at your body, and then at me?"

"Thank you, I think I am quite healthy like this."

The boy expressionlessly pushed away the enthusiastic classmate who got too close, and rejected him again.

"Really?" The enthusiastic classmate was obviously determined to drag the lazy front desk today, and raised one hand as if lifting weights.

Front desk: "..."

The arm that stretched across his eyes was equivalent to two of his.

"Go to Kudo, otherwise this guy Asano will cry for you!"

"That's right, Kudo, he's been talking about it for a long time!"

"Asano has been studying since the beginning of school, Kudo, you just promise him!"

Maybe it was because the two of them made too much noise, the students around laughed and said while packing their things, one exaggerated than the other.

Kudo took a good look at the back table who was about to cry, and heard the cheering and persuasive voices of his classmates, and suddenly one head and two grew louder.

"Okay, okay, for the sake of your expectation, just this one time."

After getting up, he pushed back the chair, carrying his schoolbag and said this to Perseverance's back desk.

"Great!"

After two weeks of protracted battle, Amway finally succeeded in the first step, and Asano jumped a few times with joy.

"Kudou Kudo, let me tell you, the tennis club is very lively, and the seniors are very easy to get along with!"

As he walked, he surrounded Kudou Hao and talked happily, looking at each other while talking.

The boy who was half a head shorter than him had beautiful long wine-red hair, which was tied up high with a red headband, and a pair of golden pentagram hairpins were pinned on his head to hold down the fine strands of hair in front.

His complexion is a little pale, but his eyebrows are beautiful, and his figure is slender. Even if he is wearing the black boys' school uniform of Didan Kingdom, at first glance, he looks like a frail little girl from the back.

When Keigo Asano transferred from Naruki City to study in Junior One, when he first met the other party at the beginning of school, he was amazed and at the same time mistook the other party for a girl, causing a big oolong.

Fortunately, his good brother has a big heart and doesn't care about his faux pas back then.

Asano-kun, who unilaterally classified him as a "good brother", chose to forget the stings he had suffered in the past two years, and happily followed the other side.

After all, people are visual animals, and Keigo Asano is no exception.Especially when looking at the other person talking with a paralyzed face, I always want to tease him to change his face.

What's more, although Kudo often has a cold face and looks scary, he is quite cheerful with his good friends in private, and his attitude towards him is already very good compared to other classmates!

When he was having a storm in his brain, the teenager who was standing side by side with him had already stepped forward.

Fragments of sunlight shone on the corridor, and the young man looked back in the golden light: "Why, why don't you keep up?"

Asano shook his head for a moment, then shook his head vigorously, and shouted with a smile: "Come here!"

Teidan's tennis club is very large, and it is said that its strength is also good. It once entered the Kanto Tournament, but it often stops there.

Asano was worried. The rookies who came to the tennis club this year were not very strong, and they were all at risk of qualifying in the competition, let alone the Kanto competition.

Kudou's scalp became numb from the nagging, and he said, "You're not a minister, so why bother?"

"Hey, it's normal to be worried as a member." Keigo Asano said.

Kudo followed Keigo Asano to the site of the tennis club, where there were already members in short-sleeved sports practicing.

Keigo Asano changed his clothes and ran out excitedly carrying a tennis racket.

"Kudou, are you really not going to play with me?"

Kudo looked at his energetic appearance, his eyes flickered slightly, and said, "No."

He agreed to take a look, but he didn't say he wanted to play by himself.

"Okay." Keigo Asano was lost for a moment, and soon cheered up again, "It's okay, Kudo, you can watch me play here, I will definitely make you Kudo fall in love with tennis!" And Kudo watched today It looks very sluggish, just makes him happy, rush——

The boy rushed into the tennis court waving his racket, as if a flame was burning behind him.

No, no matter how hard you try, I don't like human sports.

Kudo couldn't help but touch his forehead. Keigo Asano likes lively places, but he is just the opposite. He doesn't know why this kid is just staring at him and arguing, and is committed to pulling him to participate in various human activities.

Even if he was repeatedly rejected.

Sometimes, he has to admit that such a small human being has strange attachments that surprise him.

The onlookers watched a passionate game, except that when Asano suddenly shouted "outside spin serve" and other moves such as one, two, three, he would raise his eyelids to take a look, until the end of the game, Kudo Yoshiro still lacked interest.

"Kudou, what do you think of my fight?"

After a game, Keigo Asano approached the boy sitting beside the court and asked.

"Didn't you win?"

Kudo said lightly, "After the fight, I'll go back first."

"Hey——Kudou, you don't look like you're interested at all."

Big failure in life!

Keigo Asano's dejected look reminded Kudo of the stray dogs he had seen before, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Why are you always obsessed with making me like tennis?" He finally asked this question that had troubled him for a long time.

In fact, he has a better and more convenient way to know, but that is a bit risky, and he doesn't want to use it for the time being.

Asano scratched his head, and said hesitantly: "Because, because playing tennis can exercise your body, besides you..." Besides, you look so weak, you can carry a tennis racket with you for self-defense in the future, just like him when he was young!

Kudo suddenly choked, even if he couldn't hear the other person's thoughts now, he could tell what he was thinking from his expression.

What did I do to give you the impression that I am delicate and frail?

At any rate, he cared about him, Kudo endured it, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm going back."

"Hey, I still have training..." Before Asano finished speaking, he saw the young man standing up quickly and shouting: "Kudou, wait! In the morning, you promised me to accompany me to Qingxue tomorrow, don't forget it!"

Kudou picked up his schoolbag and turned around to leave. The exquisite golden conch hanging on the schoolbag dangled.

Asano: "I'll bring you curry bread for a month starting tomorrow!"

Kudo stood still, tilted his head and said, "Understood."

Asano: Plan!

Mihuacho 2-chome 21, in front of Kudo’s house, before Kudo could find the key, someone inside opened the door first, and put a bag of garbage into the yard.

"Allah, good lord, you are back."

The black-haired girl who came out was still wearing her high school suit and school uniform, her long hair hanging down softly around her waist.Seeing Kudo Hao standing in front of the gate, he hurried over to open the gate, and reached out to take the schoolbag on his back.

"...Sister Lan, I can take it myself."

Kudou pursed his lips and followed the girl into the house.

"Today we ran into a case on the way from school. Shinichi and Police Officer Megure left, and I'm afraid I won't be back until very late, so I'm in charge of today's dinner, Mr. Hao."

Mao Lilan said as she walked, and asked casually: "Good lord, are you in a bad mood today?"

"No."

Kudo threw his schoolbag on the sofa, turned on his phone and looked at the mail.

The emails sent in the past still showed that they had been read but not replied, and he was even more irritable.

Suddenly his cheeks froze, Kudo looked up and saw a gentle and beautiful face.

Mao Lilan put ice milk on Kudou Hao's face, worried: "You don't look happy at all, what happened today?"

Kudo was silent for a moment, took the milk handed over by the other party, took a sip, and said, "There is a person who hasn't replied to my message."

"So it is."

Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw the child coming back, his expression was horrifying. He thought he was being bullied at school.

"Maybe he is busy, so you can call him later." The girl smiled softly, "I made you your favorite curry rice."

"Ah."

It's not like that guy can answer the phone at any time. Most of the time, he should go there himself. Human beings are really troublesome.

Kudo put away his phone and sat down at the dining table.

After finishing a plate of curry rice, Kudo looked at the clean living room and sighed deeply.

"Good sir, does it taste bad?"

Seeing his expression, Mao Lilan couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing." Kudo drew his tone, "I just didn't expect Shinichi to be so lucky. He has known you, sister Lan, since he was a child."

The teasing in the other party's tone was too obvious, Mao Lilan's face flushed all of a sudden, and she waved her hands again and again: "No, it's nothing!"

Before the girl fled, she did not forget to take away the garbage bags that had been placed in the yard.

"Hey, young man."

Such old-fashioned emotion came from a 14-year-old boy's mouth, it was really weird.

Kudo casually picked up the small art scissors and white paper placed under the coffee table, and cut out a few small paper figurines.With another flick of the finger, the little paper figurine flashed a red light, and immediately came to life, diligently moving the tableware on the table to the kitchen for cleaning.

"Fortunately, that old lady Xinyi isn't here, otherwise I wouldn't be able to be lazy."

Kudo muttered a few words, got up and walked into the room.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and its brilliance is like water.

It was supposed to be an extremely dreamy scene, but Mihua has a celebration recently, and the lights are bright day and night. Although it is very popular, it does not have the beauty of the original moonlit night.

Kudo leaned against the window expressionlessly, throwing the phone up and down.

There was still no reply to the email, and the phone was disconnected.

That guy had better pray that he was fine, otherwise he would never let him go if he dared to put pigeons on him.

After all, although he had no choice but to cultivate himself, his temper was not much better.

His eyes, which had gradually turned cold, paused when they saw the figure running towards the end of the alley, and then the coldness dissipated, and a smile spread over them.

Even he himself didn't realize that the smile was so real.

"Hey, isn't this our great detective? Why, he made another great contribution today?"

Narrow jokes floated down from the sky, Kudo Shinichi glanced up when he opened the door, just in time to see his poor brother wearing a short sleeve lying on the window on the second floor, looking at him.

"Ku-to-ok-do you want to catch a cold again? Put on clothes for me!!!"