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"Wait, wait, Kudo, I know you were almost angry when you were beaten, but you can't just say this kind of joke!"

Asano Keigo jumped up in horror, dancing with his hands and feet to show that the other party's words were too exaggerated.

"Hey, I'm not joking."

Ma Canghao rolled his eyes and said in a very playful tone, "This senior has provoked something that shouldn't be provoked. If no one helps, he probably won't live long~"

Oops, when he first arrived, he saw that the third grader had something on his body, and he thought that it was a rare day when he was in a good mood, so he would do good deeds every day to help solve it.

Now, he would be showing mercy if he didn't feed him.

Fortunately, there is no familiar "person" here, so there is no need to be afraid of breaking his character design as a big devil.

"No, something you shouldn't mess with?!"

Asano Keigo took two steps back and knocked Yamato down, covered his mouth and said in horror, "Kudou, what are you talking about—"

Ghost? !

[By the way, Kudo does sometimes talk to the air, can Kudo see souls? 】

[There are really ghosts in the world, Kudo can still communicate with ghosts, it's amazing! 】

The pentagram hairpin made a slight "tearing" sound, and Asakura was caught off guard when he heard Keigo Asano's voice, his head was covered with black lines.

"Who—" He tilted his head and smiled, "You know?"

"Hey, what are you talking about, bastard?!"

Obviously, Asakura's good words angered Takeju Kenshi, who was waiting for the minister's release.

He was so angry that he was provoked by a few annuals today, but he missed when he tried to enforce the rights of his predecessors and taught them a lesson. He was also caught by the minister who came back. He was shocked and angry.

Isn't it just that the tennis racket almost hit him?Nothing really happened, how dare this weak foreigner dare to curse him like that!

"Damn it, get out of here, you student from another school!"

Anger overwhelmed the awe of the minister, Takei Kenshi clenched his fist and punched Asakura Hao.

"Senior Wuju!" The first-year students turned pale with shock and shouted one after another.

He moved so fast that Keigo Asano, who was a few steps away from Asakura, didn't react, "Wait—"

Asakura avoids the fist with his head, and pushes away Keigo Asano who is running over, turns around and taps on Takei's shoulder.

The tall boy fell to the ground immediately.

"That's it?"

The young man stepped on Wuju's back, his wine-red hair fluttered in the wind, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were stained with a few traces of arrogance.

"How small, human!"

Keigo Asano: "..."

Yamato Yuta: "..."

The stunned first-year student of Qingwang: "..."

Yamato Yuta patted Asano Keigo's shoulder heavily, and said earnestly: "Qiwu, did your friend see the hot-blooded boy go crazy?"

"No, I don't know," Keigo Asano stammered, "But I swear, Kudo wasn't like this before!"

[Completely collapsed, Kudo! 】

Ma Canghao: "..." Sure enough, stupid humans can't be expected to understand him.

"This Kudo-kun, I apologize to you on behalf of my staff."

After all, he was one of his own members, Yamato Yuta did not change his face, and spoke against the strange eyes of the rest of the members.

Although it was an apology, I completely forgot to ask someone to move their feet away.

"I still have the same idea." Asakura was crushed on the person's back, and his tone was still as lively and brisk as before, "Yamato-kun, your staff is really over, divided, lively, lively."

"Sorry, I'll punish him."

Yamato had a "painful" expression on his face, "Takei, you will be fined to run 30 extra laps during the training of the next job, did you hear that?"

Wuju Jianshi only felt that there was a weight on his back, and his great desire to survive forced him to nod quickly: "I know, I know, Minister!"

Asakura reluctantly moved his foot away.

Due to the whims of a certain old lady, he couldn't press him to death himself now.This human being has attracted evil spirits because of his distorted jealousy, and sooner or later his mind will be devoured by evil spirits, which can be regarded as revenge.

It's a pity that Ma Canghao's tap on his shoulder just now almost scattered the evil spirits. Now it's all right, he won't die, at most it will make him unlucky for a while, and this time will be affected like today more irritable and irrational.

[Okay, that's amazing! 】

[Although what this senior said is strange, he is really full of aura, and he can talk to the minister without losing the wind. 】

[Senior Kudo is so cool, meow! 】

【Excellent, but this senior Kudo will not be retaliated by Senior Takeju for doing this? 】

……

The heartfelt voices around him gradually poured into Ma Canghao's ears. He was not in a good mood, and there might be something wrong with the card-issuing blocker, so he had to take it over and have it repaired sooner.

"Asano, are you still here?"

Asano Keigo, who served as the background board for half a day, shuddered, and hurriedly said, "Let's go back to Mihua Town!"

Ma Canghao looked back at the students with the loudest voices, the egg-headed cat and the cat squinted their eyes, and had a serious face, but the inner voice was [I see, you can choose to use force to resist when necessary, but there are rules in tennis games, A man with glasses who cannot fight before the match.

They are all annuals, and their soul breath is much cleaner than those around them.

"Let's go."

He nodded towards Yamato, met his eyes behind the round sunglasses for a second and then moved away, as if he had reached an agreement, called Asano and left.

"Ah oh oh, then I'll go first, I'll come and play with you later, Yuta!"

Asano Keigo greeted You Shunran, and hurriedly followed.

"Then, let's deal with the rest."

After the students from other schools leave, the next step is the internal affairs of the tennis club.

Yamato Yuta had his hips akimbo, his coat firmly draped over his shoulders, and his eyes swept over all the players present.

"Minister, I want to retire."

In the silence, another central figure in this incident said so.

"Tezuka!" The egg-headed boy beside him said anxiously.

"Racquets are not for hurting people. Forgive me for the behavior of Senior Wuju. Forgive me. This kind of tennis club is not suitable for me."

Tezuka Kunimitsu has a pair of beautiful brown and black phoenix eyes. When he is serious, few people can look directly into those sharp eyes.

"Did you think so?"

In the silence, Yamato Yuta sighed, "Tezuka-kun, should you think about it again?"

The person Qiwu brought seemed to be a psychic too, but it turned out that there was something wrong with the promising little pillar here, which was really troublesome.

On the tram leading to Mikacho, Keigo Asano sat next to Yoshi Asakura with a tennis bag on his back.

"how?"

Ma Canghao, who closed his eyes and meditated, couldn't bear the movement around him, so he opened one eye and asked.

"Arnold, I'm sorry Kudo."

Asano sat up straight when the little friend made a sound, and said hesitantly.

"What are you apologizing for?" Ma Canghao continued to rest his eyes with his eyes closed.

"Just now, Kudo, you looked very painful. If I hadn't forced you to come to Qingxue, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

Keigo Asano was so numb, he kept blaming himself while holding his head.

Ma Canghao's previous demeanor really scared him, since they met, the other party always had a calm attitude, as if nothing could stop him.

The distorted expression at that time seemed to be suffering the deepest pain in the depths of the soul.

[It's all my fault, if I hadn't been clamoring for Kudo to watch the tennis match, Kudo wouldn't have been injured. 】

【What should I do, I don’t have many friends...】

[Only Kudo in school doesn't think I'm annoying, and is willing to listen to me. 】

Even though the other party didn't make a sound, but because the shielding device was a bit ineffective, the inner voice was transmitted into Ma Canghao's mind one by one.

What kind of god is there now.

Ma Cang sighed so imperceptibly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. You didn't do anything wrong, so you don't need to apologize to me."

After all, he added: "You don't have to apologize for mistakes that were not caused by you."

I can't stand this kid, so I wrong myself first.Usually looks carefree, in fact very cowardly.

He is so nervous that he can't see that the people around him are so cowardly.

Too easy to be bullied.

"Really... don't you blame me?" Keigo Asano hugged his little friend with tears in his eyes.

"Woooooooooooooooooo I knew you were my best friend, Kudo!"

Ma Canghao, who was raided, was stiff all over: "...Who is your friend? Wipe away your tears and don't paint on my school uniform!"

Seen by the old lady at home, I will be nagged and questioned a thousand times if I have been bullied!

The setting sun is gradually slanting, reflecting the sky at night, and the river is rustling like a maple.

"Then Tezuka, see you tomorrow!"

"what."

"Tezuka, don't forget about our match tomorrow."

"Understood, no two."

The companions around him arrived home one after another, and Tezuka Kunimitsu walked alone on the street full of sunshine, and the golden mirror frame shone dazzlingly under the reflection of the setting sun.

After walking for a while, he suddenly saw a tennis court by the side of the road, thought for a while, took off the tennis bag on his shoulder, took out his racket and ball, and stood there watching.

Too many things happened today, and he had to sort out his thoughts for a long time after he went back.

If someone hadn't inadvertently pushed Takei-senpai, the racket would have hit his left hand, almost ruining his tennis career.

But even if it didn't hit, it almost accidentally injured a senior from another school.For this, Tezuka Kunimitsu is very sorry.

It's a pity that the senior from the other school walked away too fast, and he didn't have time to apologize.

If it wasn't for Minister Yamato, he would really quit the Qinggaku Tennis Club.

"Takagi, let me show you my notebook. As a policeman, you must have a sense of responsibility, haha!"

"Really, Senior Date, thank you very much!"

"Ah, it's dropped, wait for me to pick it up."

Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't pay attention to the man's conversation not far away. He was about to put away his racket when he suddenly heard a harsh sound, which was the sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

"Senior is dangerous!!!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu turned his head and saw an out-of-control car rushing towards the man who was bending over to pick up a notepad in the middle of the road. The man's companion was terrified.

Seeing that a car accident was about to happen, Kunimitsu Tezuka quickly threw the ball and hit the tennis ball with all his strength.

"boom--"

"Ida...Senior?"

The out-of-control car overturned on the side of the road, and the green ball rolled to the ground and spun around. Takagi looked at the senior who was hit by a tennis ball on the shoulder and hit the electric pole from the middle of the road, and stayed there for a while. Then he reacted, and immediately ran over to help his senior.

"Amazing, kid!"

There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and Itahang thumped on the ground for a long time. He really had no strength after staying up all night working, otherwise he wouldn't be able to avoid the car accident just now.Even if the caring junior came to help him now, he didn't get up, he just sat down and gave Tezuka Kunimitsu a thumbs up across the street.

Tezuka Kunimitsu nodded slightly: "Don't be careless."

Immediately he turned and left here.

After checking Senior Date's injuries, the fledgling police officer Takagi Shepherd murmured, "Are all middle school students playing tennis this good?"

He looked at the back of the middle school student going away, his face was full of shock.

"Shall I learn some tennis too?"