The male god was tricked by me again today

In the afternoon, the Affiliated Hospital of Dongdu University.

"Atobe, how is your body?"

"It's almost fine, there's nothing wrong with it."

Atobu, who no longer needs infusions, had a general health checkup at noon. The basic diagnosis was that there was no problem in other places except for some scratches on the back that did not heal.

"It's nothing at all, you really dare to say it."

Renzu shook his head helplessly, and when he saw the words Atobe wrote on the paper, he felt mixed emotions, "Where did you read this poem?"

Atobe wrote the last word and put down his golden pen.

His eyes fell on the last sentence.

[In the fleeting years, I would like to go to the sea and stars together and listen to the sound of flowers blooming. 】

This little poem was a love letter that he and Huadi picked up on the first day they came to Japan, and fell out of the pocket of Yui Mitsui, who had just graduated from elementary school.

At that time, he had a dispute with Huadi. He thought the writing was nondescript, but Huadi thought it was very gorgeous.If he were to write it, of course he would write: [The sea, the stars, and you, all must be intoxicated by my magnificent voice! 】

What sound can a flower make?Still want to listen?

Even if there is, can he have his beautiful voice gorgeous?

But now it seems that the whole poem is full of girlish feelings.

Huakai is silent, but I hope you will listen to it. It probably means that girls are always shy to express their delicate emotions and thoughts, so they are eager to be discovered and carefully treasured.

It's a pity that Bu Er Zhou Zhu couldn't get that guy at all, and he deserved the hair on his face.

Atobe didn't want to tell Ninzu that this was a love letter written by Yui Mitsui to someone else before, so he made it up: "Well, a friend wrote it to me before, and suddenly remembered it, and found it very interesting."

"A friend? Your suitor?"

"... Ahhh."

Ren Zuzu, who cheated the trace department, thought to himself, this is impossible.

This song "Ruo Xi Rare" was obviously written by Yui Mitsui for [-] yen before he graduated from elementary school to pursue boys.

Mitsui Yui has no interest in writing at all, but wants to pursue a very talented boy who likes to read classical literature.

Peonies are hard to find, and she wanted to match what she liked, so she asked him for help, because he had read all the love movies and romance novels, and writing a love letter was as easy as pie.

He stayed at home all afternoon and finally handed in the manuscript.

Strictly speaking, it was also the first draft fee in his life.

Later, according to Yui Mitsui, she lost it before looking at it, and only now found out that his calligraphy was picked up by Atobe... Well, although it looks interesting, he didn't want Atobe to know, he used to do it I have done such things as ghostwriting love letters for girls.

Atobe waited for the ink on the paper to dry, and put it in a foreign language book to make a bookmark.A servant knocked on the door and came in to ask for instructions, and a boy named Jiro Akutagawa came to visit him.

Hearing Jirou's name, Atobe and Shinozu looked at each other, and Shinozu was very surprised: "He actually knew that you were hospitalized."

"...I'm leaving the hospital tomorrow, is he stepping on it?"

Having said that, Atobe was very happy to see the members he hadn't seen for a long time.

After a while, Jiro came in with the package, and when he saw Atobe and Ninzu, he said, "Ninzu, you got burned. Atobe, I came to see you, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, I'll be out of the hospital tomorrow."

"Great, by the way, I didn't see anything good, so I bought oranges for you."

Atobe readily accepted, but Renzu, who often eats melons all over the Internet, was thinking, what is wrong with giving away must be oranges, but fortunately Atobe doesn't know the reason for buying oranges.

When Jiro mentioned that he accompanied Marui to participate in the All Japan College Tennis Doubles Competition, Atobe and Shinobu were a little surprised.

They have gradually put down tennis. Although it is undeniable that tennis has brought them a lot of happiness, it is not the whole of life after all. Now the time spent on it has decreased a lot compared to before.It is rare that Cilang, who has always been sleepy, is still interested in participating in the college tennis doubles competition.

In a sense, doubles is more difficult than singles.You can do whatever you want in singles, but doubles is not an individual home court, and more attention is paid to the tacit understanding with your partners.

Jiro and Marui are similar types of players. Although Marui is very good at doubles, Jiro is also very talented in tennis. After all, there is only one player who can play without training, but these two people form doubles. It is really impressive. Not too worried.Because they can't complement each other - they are all in front of the net, who will defend the rear?And the stamina of the two people is not very outstanding, it is easy to collapse together.

... Sure enough, it is still more suitable to be an opponent.

Jiro didn't know what the two of them were thinking, and he was all about winning the first place with Marui, and even had a tennis racket on him.

"Atobe, I practice seriously every day now! I will go to the training camp with Bunta tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Atobe raised his eyebrows.

"Oh?"

"In the competition after this training camp, the No.1 rewards are not only medals, but also a ten-day trip to Belgium, which is said to be sponsored by the organizer. Mrs. Wen said that in that way, I can go to Belgium to buy the most delicious chocolate candy balls in the world."

...It turned out to be for eating.

Still eating chocolate balls.

Atobe raised his forehead and said: "Isn't it your birthday the day after tomorrow? If you want to go to Belgium, just tell me no, and besides, there are plenty of chocolate candies here, so let's send you and your friends to Belgium for your birthday."

Cilang shook his head firmly: "No."

"Huh? Don't want my uncle's gift?"

Cilang thought for a while and said, "It's Mrs. Wen who wants to eat chocolate candy balls. I just want to play tennis with Mrs. Wen. Besides, I've never played doubles before."

"...That's it."

"However, I still want Atobe's gift." Cirou paused and said, "I want you to play a game with me. If you find that I have deficiencies, please give me your opinion... Minister."

Shinobu was about to stop Jirou's request, because Atobe hadn't been discharged from the hospital, but Atobe had already signaled him to shut up with his eyes.

"Okay, my uncle has just been discharged from the hospital. If you have been idle for too long, you can exercise your body. There are street tennis courts nearby."

"Okay, okay, let's go now!"

Renzu looked at the two holding tennis rackets, and followed helplessly.

Atobe's responsiveness to Jiro reminded him of the nickname "Lovely Father" given to Atobe by the backing team of the ice emperor tennis club, which is really worthy of the name.

When Akashi Seijuro walked to the kitchen of Dr. Agasa's house, Yukimura Seiichi and Fuji Shusuke focused on his waist.

Once this dress is matched, the waist is fully displayed, and the position is suddenly much more coquettish. Coupled with his indifferent ascetic face, it has a special flavor.

Akashi chose to ignore the eyes of the two and sat down next to Ayumi.His pants are sticky and sticky, which makes him feel very uncomfortable... Jiuniangqueque feels too bad (￣-￣)

I didn't bring a change of clothes in my car, and it seemed too deliberate to call the servant to deliver them.

"Brother Ji Ji, have a look at the dumplings I made, stuffed with beef."

Ayumi took a small bowl, took two dumplings, scooped up some soup, and pushed it in front of Akashi.

Akashi didn't like dumplings. He came here because he was curious about Conan and Dr. Ali, but the kid couldn't refuse the kindness, so he took it and took a bite.

The taste is average, not bad and not too bad.

His gentle manner of eating was in stark contrast to Yuan Tai who was devouring him opposite.

"very good."

With Akashi's affirmation, Ayumi smiled, and then gave Conan and Yukimura two more.

Mitsui Yui sat next to Fuji Shusuke, and when he saw the plate he pushed, he refused without hesitation.

"No, I don't dare to eat your cooking."

It is impossible to forget the tragedy in which Fuji Shusuke knocked out Fuji Yuta, Mitsui Hisashi and even Mitsui Mihito.

Bu Er lowered his eyes, pressed his finger on the edge of the plate, and refused to take it back.

"This time I really didn't add anything randomly."

"Fuer, have you heard the story of the wolf coming?" Yui Mitsui sighed softly, "If you don't add mustard to your dumplings, I will take your surname."

This was originally a joke, but Buer pushed the plate back in front of her very seriously: "Then please use it slowly, Buerwei."

Yui Mitsui: "..."

Seeing this, Mitsuhiko said: "Sister Mitsui, I can testify that Brother Fuji really didn't add anything to the dumplings here."

Hearing everyone's proof of the same thing, Mitsui Yui had no choice but to take a sip...the dumpling skin was soft, the filling was springy, and the soup was rich. Sure enough, no wasabi was added.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you."

Mitsui Yui's apology seemed insincere, and she had been suspicious twice in a row today.

Buer continued to fill her with dumplings, and said softly, "I don't blame you, it's because I have too much black history." Then he changed the topic, and said, "But, you should give me a chance to make up for my mistakes."

Mitsui Yui chose to pretend not to hear his words, and continued to bury his head in eating dumplings.

"Cough." Yukimura coughed lightly, turned his head and asked, "Are the dumplings delicious?"

Fuji nodded: "That's right. This is a traditional food in China. It's very popular in Japan recently. Even the Chinese themselves say it's better than dumplings."

Yukimura also agrees: "Compared with the sizzling oily smoke from fried dumplings, I prefer the interesting scene of it tumbling in hot water. We send dumplings to Atobe, and his chef should be able to make them delicious."

After all, Yukimura is a hard-working cook, and the fried dumplings he made would not even be eaten by dogs, but the difficulty of cooking dumplings has been greatly reduced.

Hui Yuan on the opposite side took a sip of tea, and said quietly, "Oh, the Chinese still spoke half a sentence."

"Hui Yuan, eat dumplings."

Conan and Dr. Ali hurriedly interrupted Huiyuan, for fear that she would say something shocking.

Mrs. Yuan was very curious, and looked up from the bowl with dumpling crumbs all over her face: "What else did the Chinese say?"

Huiyuan put down his teacup: "The Chinese also say that you should remember to take a walk after eating dumplings to prevent indigestion."

"Ahem." Akashi was almost choked, and quickly took a sip of soup to cover up his embarrassment... Fortunately, his expression was very calm, and there was no sign of losing control, "Xingmura, Fuji, you should not send The dumplings are given to Atobe, and the children can just give them."

Fuji smiled and said: "That's not good, I want to convey my heart to Atobe."

He specially made fifty dumplings filled with mustard for Atobe.

As Akashi's friend, Yukimura saw the embarrassment of his hesitation, and asked, "Isn't it appropriate for us to give it away?"

"Between boys and boys, it's better not to give dumplings..." Akashi paused, and then said, "It's a bit strange. In high school, girls gave lunch boxes to boys. Have you ever seen boys give boys lunch?" Is it? Besides, Atobe may be more willing to receive the children's wishes."

After several people finished eating, Dr. Ali entrusted Yukimura and Fuji to take the children to the Affiliated Hospital of Toto University to deliver dumplings to Atobe.

Akashi politely refused, he was the one who wanted to go home early to change his pants, and offered to send Yui Mitsui home.Yui Mitsui thought about it, and thought it would be better to go to see the trace department.

But to their surprise, Atobe was not in the ward, but went to a tennis court on a nearby street with his team members.

The butler, Michael, had a sad face: "No one can persuade the young master, he insists that he has recovered."

Under the leadership of Michael, they finally found Keigo Atobe and Jiro Akutagawa who were playing in the street tennis court, and Yuji Ninata who was acting as the referee.

"As soon as it came up, Tan Huaiser served. It seems that Akutagawa-kun is not very strong." Yukimura said with a smile, "I'm surprised that Akutagawa-kun is going to play doubles with the Bunta group."

Ren Zuzu shook his head helplessly: "I can't stand it. Atobe's back is still injured, so why do you have to use Tang Huaise's serve? Cirou can't solve it. Even if he cultivates his observation ability, it's too messy."

"Cultivating observation skills is really important for doubles partners who are running in." Yukimura said with emotion, "Some people have difficulty cultivating tacit understanding even if they have been partners for a long time, and some people quickly grasp the essentials. It's just Akutagawa-kun and Wentai is both players of the same attribute, so I can’t say that they are very suitable. It’s just that Atobe is really well-intentioned, and you can see every point of his ball—”

"Uncle Atobe, come on!"

Ayumi and Genta couldn't hold back and began to cheer for Atobe. In their opinion, Atobe's game was really interesting.

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The game ended with Atobe beating Jiro 6-4.

Atobe took the towel handed by Shinobu with satisfaction, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked slowly towards the direction where Yui Mitsui was standing.

"How about my uncle's game?"

"It's gorgeous." This must be the answer Atobe wanted to hear the most, but she thought of what Shinozu said before, hesitated and reminded, "Atobe-kun, your Tannhauser serve, it hits the shoulder and wrist The burden is too heavy, so let's use it less in the future..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard him sneer.

Then a slender hand supported the barbed wire on the left side of her body, blocking her way.

She looked up and saw him leaning closer, so close that he almost crossed the line.

His eyes are like the sea, his deep blue eyes seem to be shattered starlight, and there is a hint of laziness and smile after the game in his gorgeous and magnetic voice: "Then you have to watch me, so I will use less."

The author has something to say

Thanks to the super ugly big devil and Dong Yu for the nutrient solution!

I'm not good at writing during the game, so I don't write, after all, the heroine can't understand tennis.Poor brother Zheng went back to wash wine and brew birds, I hope he won't be allergic.

I just asked the barbed wire dong and the last coquettish sentence Su Bu Su!