Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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The tennis exhibition match is scheduled for 29:[-] pm on the [-]th, and most of the main players will start warming up in the court.

Except Kirihara Chiya.

Although he was in the tennis court, he was firmly pressed on the row of chairs, quietly resenting under the cold eyes of Genichiro Sanada.

There is a project in the exhibition game. All the main players participating in the exhibition game need to draw lots to choose an audience to form a partner with themselves for doubles.

For others, it's easy to take care of the novice, control the power of the ball, and even let the water out for the fun of those involved in the event.

But Kirihara Chi is also different.

Picking up the racket and meeting opponents (other main candidates), he is easily agitated, so he is obviously not suitable for this activity.

Even though he promised again and again, but his previous record, for the sake of the safety of ordinary people, he directly extinguished the small flames and eliminated hidden dangers.

"Minister Sanada." Chiya Kirihara held the racket, trying to struggle: "I promise not to hurt innocent people."

"Kirihara." There were a lot of onlookers from all grades outside the stadium. Genichiro Sanada lowered the brim of his hat with a dark face, "If you fail the monthly exam, the questions will be doubled."

All school rules.

Students who fail the exam cannot participate in club activities until they pass the make-up exam.For the tennis club, this is extremely fatal.

Kelnitou shut up silently, turned out the math problem set by Genichiro Sanada, and started scratching his head.

"Pfft." Nioh Masaharu took out a bubble gum, and deliberately held it in front of Marui Bunta's eyes: "Bunta is very good at picking out bubble gum."

Marui Bunta: "..."

Losing to Bubblegum for a week against the scammers is a disservice to my reputation as a genius.

"Kuwabara, do you have any bubble gum?" Marui Fumta looked at the court curiously, looked around, but didn't find Yukimura Seiichi: "Where's the minister?"

"Here." After handing out the bubble gum, Jack Kuwahara began to adjust the racket string.

"Is he not going to the event?" Marui Bunta unwrapped the bubblegum wrapper and made a provocative grimace at Masaharu Nioh.

"He went to look for Junior Asakawa."

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In the small garden at the end of September, the green Hibiscus bloomed a large area of ​​gorgeous flowers, Xia Chuan held several snacks and huddled in the corner to hide from the shade.

"What!" She poked a small octopus ball into her mouth in dissatisfaction, and complained, "I also gave the voucher, why don't you come to our class!"

Even when they got close to Group B of the first year, they immediately turned around, as if there was a man-eating devil in the classroom, the farther away the better.

"Because I'm not happy." Seiichi Yukimura went up the stairs. He was wearing a uniform, and the white hair band on his forehead made his face like jade, which was extraordinarily gentle.

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsu was a little surprised, "Aren't you going to participate in the exhibition game of the tennis club?"

There are only 10 minutes left before the exhibition match, what are you doing here without warming up in the tennis department.

Asakawa Xia was confused and looked at him puzzled.

"The audience is poor."

When he got close to the table, Seiichi Yukimura stopped. He tapped the edge of the table with one hand, remembering what he saw that day and the video played at the opening ceremony.

"Do you like Harvey?" he asked.

"Harvey?"

Since yesterday, this name has been popping up in Asakawa Xia's ears from time to time. She tried to ask Lily, but she was overwhelmed by countless voices: "Lilia." before she caught anyone for interrogation.

"I don't know this character." Asakawa Xiahe confessed, "Lily is in charge of the video. She didn't tell me the ending, and I didn't have a chance to watch it."

She is also very distressed. Every time someone asks: "Lilia, don't choose Harvey, okay?", she can only laugh awkwardly.

Can't say: I don't know who Harvey is, that kind of thing.

Yukimura Seiichi was quite satisfied with this answer, he let go of his hand and asked, "Do you like Harvey or Rosia?"

"I don't like any of them." Asakawa Xia took the opportunity to confess: "I only like you."

You should be able to continue talking, right?

"Yukimura-san..."

Yukimura Seiichi did not respond to Asakawa Natsu's confession, he listened to the girl's fiery words, and the words of Genichiro emerged in his mind.

"Yukimura, you like her."

At that time, Genichiro's expression was extraordinarily serious, his brown pupils were almost condensed into black in the backlight, and with just one glance, he was distracted and reminded of Asakawa Natsu's eyes.

Round and full, clear and moving.

"Asakawa-san." Seiichi Yukimura picked up the snacks that Asakawa Natsu had piled up in front of him, "Are you going to watch the game?"

Two or 300 meters away from the tennis club, Natsu Asakawa stopped eating.

She looked at Yukimura Seiichi, who was almost walking beside her, and silently swallowed her saliva.

He is a second-year-old with a youthful and frail face, and his facial features have not yet developed, but he can vaguely glimpse his future demeanor, and everything is just right.

Except what he had in his hand: dorayaki and soy sauce dumplings.

How sinful.

Asakawa and Natsu finished stuffing the last taiyaki, choked but still choked up, trying to get back her own snack: "Yukimura-san, I can take this by myself."

"Eat slowly." He stretched out his hand to wipe away the debris from the corner of Asakawa Xia's mouth, "Wait for me." Turning around, he walked to the nearest vending machine and bought a bottle of orange juice.

"Let's go."

"Oh oh oh, good." Holding the drink with the unscrewed bottle cap, Asakawa Xia couldn't utter the words.

If it wasn't for Yukimura-san's gentle personality, he would have suspected it was intentional.

As the two got closer and closer to the tennis court, the sound of conversations gathered by the crowd reached their ears.

"I heard that I can be teammates with Zhengxuan today!"

"Will the Son of God also participate?"

"Well, this..." The person who answered snickered, "It must be very exciting."

……

Don't think I can't hear it, the second half of the sentence is in the connotation.

After complaining, Natsuya Asakawa tugged at Seiichi Yukimura's coat, which she would not lose during such intense sports, but was torn off by herself? !

"Yukimura-san, your coat." Asakawa Natsu screwed on the cover and handed back the clothes guiltily, not daring to look at Yukimura Seichi's expression at all.

Obviously, he just accidentally tore off the coat that was draped over his shoulders, but why did he feel like he was playing hooligans.

"Like it?" Yukimura Seichi asked.

"Hmm... that's right." Asakawa Natsu admitted bravely, "Xukimura-san, can you bend down, and I'll put on your coat for you."

"There will be a game later."

Yukimura Seichi urged Asakawa Natsu as if he didn't hear the voice-over of Asakawa Natsu: "Asakawa-san, you're going to be late."

Asakawa Natsu: ...

She had no idea that Yukimura Seiichi could see all her little expressions.

how so cute.

Yukimura Seiichi recalled it again, he put one hand on the corner of his lips, and when Asakawa Natsu was distracted by resentment, he lowered his eyes and watched.

He was much taller than Asakawa Natsu, and his clothes were much larger in size. Half of Asakawa Natsu's face was buried in the fabric while holding the jacket.

Especially the expression, the almond eyes are rolling around, and he is reluctant and afraid that others will misunderstand what he has to do with him.

Yukimura Seiichi sighed, wanting to clean up Kirihara even more.

The conversation outside the court came to an abrupt end, and the eyes converged on the coat in Asakawa Natsu's arms and the snacks in Yukimura Seiichi's hands.

Mist grass? !

The rumors of the past two days are actually true? !

They recalled the hot posts that had been ridiculed by the public for a few days after being hung on the forum, and they felt a little pain in the face.

——It turns out that the Son of God can really be chased.

For this kind of gaze, Asakawa Xia is used to it. She looks calm, ignoring the complex gazes of other people, and her mind is full of, there are a few more stumbling blocks on my road to love.

"Yukimura-san." Asakawa Natsu stopped, "Come on for the competition."

"Asakawa-san, it's us who cheer together."

--Eh? !

Can I say no?

The result is of course not possible.

Asakawa Natsu, who was forced to become Yukimura Seiichi's doubles partner, was not happy at all. Just thinking about the game process she had witnessed in the past, she could imagine herself as a dead body on the field.

I already wanted to call the emergency number in advance, crying and crying.

"The probability that Asakawa-san can play tennis is 0%." Yanagi Renji looked at the girl beside Yukimura Seichi who kept accusing the shady girl and came to a conclusion.

"Puff." Nioh Masaharu sent out a soul torture: "Even if they can, how many people can beat Yukimura."

In their eyes, Asakawa Xia had a lot of worries. How could the undefeated son of Lihai, who was at the top of the junior high school, let the girl he liked get beaten on the court.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Nioh Masaharu, who is a fraudster, began to sympathize with the people who played against Yukimura Seiichi today.

"The game ended, Yukimura and Asakawa won, the score was 6:0."

"Yukimura-san."

Holding the racket in her hand, Asakawa Natsu had the illusion that she would survive a catastrophe. She looked up at Yukimura Seiichi: "Suddenly feel that you are unattainable, what should I do?"

It was different from the usual feeling of watching the game, after becoming Yukimura Seiichi's temporary partner and stepping on the court together.Asakawa Xiacai clearly realized the oppressive power of the young man in front of him in this field.

"Asakawa-san, I still have my racket in your hand." Seiichi Yukimura breathed steadily, and there was no trace of sweat on his handsome face.

Asakawa Natsu walked up to Yukimura Seiichi and handed the racket over: "Thank you Yukimura-san for lending me the racket."

"you are welcome."

Smiles flickered in the purple-blue eyes. People in the tennis department sometimes say that tennis is all of them, and the racket is the other half.

Some members who like to joke together will get together and chat: "Unless I am stronger than me, only my girlfriend can touch it."

"A man can be killed but not humiliated, a game can be lost, but a racket cannot be borrowed."

Because this sentence can lose the game, Sanada also specially punished them to do math problems with Kirihara Chiya.

"Asakawa-san." Putting the racket back, Seiichi Yukimura rubbed Asakawa Natsu's hair, "Do you want to watch the fireworks together tomorrow night?"

As an entertainment game, few people played seriously today, except Liu Lianer.

Nioh Masaharu's partner is also a tennis novice. It was the first time he picked up a racket. In order to force Nioh, Liu Renji said to his temporary partner: "Don't disappoint Nioh's expectations."

With the blessing of his data analysis, Nioh Masaharu had to get serious, but he was no match for four hands with one punch, and finally lost to Liu Renji 2:6.

At the end of the game, Nioh Masaharu was sweating profusely. He unscrewed the bottle cap and filled half a bottle of water before he felt alive again: "Sanada even released water to let Yukimura win easily. Renji, why didn't you release water?"

Liu Lienji opened his eyes, "If the person you like is there, but the probability is 0.1%." He put on the cap of his pen, turned to talk to Genichiro Sanada, how to save Akaya Kirihara's math performance.

Nioh Masaharu:? ? ?

——Maybe I should start a post titled: On why men who are military advisers are not suitable for dating.

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The author has something to say:

After writing the list, write a small drama of marriage proposal

I have a bald head, I have a question, how to write a marriage proposal for a cub who has never experienced a marriage proposal

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