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Taocheng: "I just saw—"

Ryoma: "No, you didn't."

"Actually, to tell you the truth, my idol in elementary school was Hanamichi Sakuragi." He fell into memories.

"Hmm..." Ryoma was lost in thought.

The two looked at each other.

Taocheng coughed twice and asked, "What did you want to say just now?"

"nothing……"

Suddenly realizing that those lines were too mediocre, Ryoma resolutely dismissed the idea: "I just want to say, I'm hungry, let's go eat a hamburger."

"OK!"

"Good evening!" The waiter of the fast food restaurant was full of energy. When he saw the school uniforms on them, he paused and said again, "Hey, are you junior high school students? May I ask which club you belong to?"

what?

Longma and Taocheng looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Is there any difference?" Taocheng asked, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion, "I've been here for so long, it seems like this is the first time I've met..."

"Yes!" the waiter said loudly, pointing to a row of signs in front of the counter, "Our ordering channels and preferential packages are divided into volleyball clubs, tennis clubs, basketball clubs, football clubs, etc. Customers are welcome to choose according to their preferences. Choose according to the actual situation!"

What's so good about categorizing this? !

In the end, they ordered a "Crazy Doubles Tennis" package, and found a place to sit down with a confused look on their faces.

"I really don't understand young people nowadays, hey~" Taocheng shook his head expressing emotion.

What's the point of this set?

Approximately, although the remark stated that it was for two people, there were actually ten hamburgers, five servings of spicy chicken wings and drumsticks, six packs of large French fries, four pineapple pies... probably enough to feed N people.

At least Taocheng was very satisfied after seeing it.

Long Ma was sitting upright, looking carefully, but did not make a move for a long time.

"You're welcome, just eat!" Taocheng said chicly.

"That..." She hesitated to speak, "After eating 'Crazy Doubles Tennis', don't you want to play doubles?"

"..."

Crackling, Taocheng's half-stretched hand stopped, and froze: "What! Is there such a sign?"

Tsk, this guy actually believed it.

It's too easy to cheat.

After officially joining the tennis club, I have to participate in training every weekend. The kendo lessons in Kanagawa can only be temporarily stopped. Ryoma has made an appointment with the other party, and I will continue when the holidays come. I usually practice at home.

Sanada also got busy with the start of school. After listening to her explanation, she said: Yes.

Then when he sent her to the station that day, he directly carried a scarecrow over and handed it to her solemnly.

Ryoma: ...

incredible.

"Don't relax!" Sanada shouted, "I will check your training results when we meet next time."

"clear."

The two ran in opposite directions, and the dragon horse carried the scarecrow all the way through the crowded station, like a child visiting relatives from the countryside, attracting the attention and attention of countless passers-by.When I got home, I was ridiculed by the smelly old man again.

She decided to chop the scarecrow as Echizen Nanjiro.

happy.

Tokugawa couldn't stand it anymore, probably because he was worried that Ryoma would chop the scarecrow into pieces within two days, so he stood up and stopped her from venting.

"Come play with me." He handed over the tennis racket, "Before the school league starts, let me see your progress."

Sometimes, Ryoma feels that he cares more about his tennis skills than his biological father.

Can't say what it feels like, but it seems to be fine.

"Don't let the water go too far." She took the racket and reminded.

Tokugawa was noncommittal, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's good to have a twisted brother.

Even my mother has started to make Japanese breakfast diligently—although strictly speaking, it’s not for herself, but for this handsome guy in the family—in any case, in Ryoma’s eyes, this is heaven!

- But I always feel like I'm forgetting something.

what is it then?

After dinner, an unknown call came to Ryoma's cell phone.

"Hello, Echizen-san, hello." There was a brisk voice from the opposite side, which seemed to be familiar.

For things other than tennis, Ryoma has always had a poor memory.She racked her brains and thought for a while: "Who are you?"

"Are you still used to our products?"

product?

"It's the big brother Gacha."

Ah, it's the manager of the toy city!

"That's right, it's me!" Bai Lan laughed happily.

"So you are asking about user experience?" Ryoma was a little puzzled.

But then again, I really regard Gacha as a product, and the description of "how well you use it"... seems weird and makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"I can't help it. After all, they are the products I developed." Bai Lan seemed to know exactly what she was thinking, and pointed out again, "My Japanese may not be very good, please forgive me Echizen."

"……You're welcome."

It turned out to be a foreigner.

Well, that's right, after all, that silver hair looks like it's of foreign blood.

"So, what do you think? If there is something you are not satisfied with, we also support returns and exchanges! ——Oh, no, it is a return. If you want to change it, you have to spend money to buy it again." Bai Lan showed His business mind is serious.

"Is it still possible to return...?"

"That's right." Bai Lan said slowly, "If you don't want this brother, you can return him to us, and we will help you destroy it humanely! Don't worry about the follow-up~"

"That……"

"Conversely, if you are satisfied, you can also sign a formal contract with us, so that your twisted egg brother will become a real brother in the legal sense, okay?"

Longma was taken aback.

Legally?

"Everyone around you, including you and Brother Gacha, will have their memories modified to make you think that he was your brother from the very beginning, accompanying you to grow up~ how about it, is it amazing?"

It's amazing.Ryoma thought, frowning.

But...it's even weirder.

"Why," the voice on the other side said persuasively, "Didn't you always want an older brother? Isn't this satisfying your deepest desire?"

"..."

After a long silence, Ryoma suddenly woke up like a dream: "Actually, you are a salesman, right? You can't be the kind who does human trafficking! —— No, this is illegal!"

"..."

Bai Lan sighed: "It's really hard to fool the kid nowadays. However, what I said is true."

Is that right?

"That's right, if you don't believe me, why don't you ask Tsunakichi?"

"If you need it, you can come to the toy city to find me, welcome anytime~"

The words left by Bai Lan made Ryoma sit on the bed in a daze.

The trend of things is becoming more and more unscientific, and there is no police who has come forward to destroy any organization and expose the conspirator's conspiracy... She is a little worried.

Even "sign the contract" came out!Could it be the routine of the legendary magical girl?

Wait, Ryoma remembers, Tsunayoshi did mention (accidentally) that she has a friend who makes contracts... Could it be this guy?

Ryoma felt a little restless in his heart. When he got up the next day, he saw Tokugawa sitting calmly on the promenade in the backyard enlightening the Tao. He lost his mind for a moment and mistakenly thought that figure was fake.

She rubbed her eyes and looked again, it was real.

In the penetration of the five senses, this gaze cannot be ignored.Tokugawa slowly opened his eyes, stood up and looked back.

"What's wrong?" He said with concern on his face.

Ryoma shook his head: "I went to club activities."

"It's time to go." Tokugawa turned his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, with some surprise in his eyes, "You're going to be late."

"……what!"

Longma exclaimed, damn it, did he really go too far in a daze!

She hurriedly grabbed her schoolbag, turned around and rushed out.

A person who is obviously very smart, why is he so confused sometimes?Tokugawa shook his head helplessly, and sat back down again.

Sure enough, I was late.

On the bus, Ryoma was a little anxious and kept looking at his watch.

It's been nearly half an hour since the morning exercise, and with the minister's seriousness, I don't know how many laps she will be punished for.It will also leave the impression of "this first-year freshman is really arrogant, he dares to skip training", this is really not her wish.

Arrive!

Ryoma got up quickly, and tripped over the neighbor's outstretched leg when he walked around the seat.Just when the driver stepped on the brakes, she lost her balance and fell towards the middle aisle with her bag.

Are you going to hit the street?Excellent motor nerves made her reach out quickly, trying to grab the handrail next to her, but the violent shaking of the car made her judgment always have some errors.

seems to be missing...

- Bang!

At a critical moment, an arm stretched out, wrapped around Ryoma's waist, and caught her firmly.

oh?The neighbor finally woke up?

Ryoma looked up, and the bus finally stopped. Under the inertia of the sudden brake, she was pulled back, plunged into the chest of the black-haired boy, and pressed him back to the seat when he just stood up.

"Ah... it hurts, it hurts!" the young man yelled exaggeratedly, his eyebrows twisted almost like his curly hair, and his handsome face looked a little miserable, "Which is this car god from Qiu Mingshan?" ah!"

——"Shut up!" The uncle driver shouted angrily from the front.

The boy immediately retracted his neck, lowered his head, and wiped his nose.

"Uh, are you okay?"

The other party lowered his head, and she raised her head.The whole person was lying on his body, looking quite girlish.

It feels like the cherry blossoms are about to start floating.

This delicate situation caused Ryoma's attention to be distracted: What's going on, is she finally going to go back to the routine of girl comics?

No, she is the woman who is going to be the protagonist of the boy manga!You can't fall down here!

Ryoma suddenly woke up, and realized that his hand was still holding on to the other person's clothes, so he quickly took it back, then rolled over and landed, pretending to calmly pat the non-existent ashes on his body.

Just as she was about to reach out to pull the brim of the hat, she remembered that the ball cap was still stuffed in her bag, so she gave up and rubbed her messy bangs in a concealed manner.

"Well, thank you."

"No, you're welcome..." The boy stared at her, blushing inexplicably, "Well, uh, where are you a student?"

Ryoma didn't answer, but looked out of the car window: "Ah, I've arrived."

The boy followed his gaze and looked over - Youth Academy?

When he turned his head again, Ryoma had jumped off the bus quickly and ran away.

He was in a daze for a while, until the bus started again, and then he slapped his forehead suddenly: "Too bad, I'm lost again!"

The phone rang briskly.

The boy looked at the caller ID and was immediately dejected.

"Kirhara Akaya!" A roar more angry than the driver's uncle came from the opposite side, "Where did you go?!"

"Ah, Vice Minister." Kirihara was lost in the other party's call for the first time, looking back at the direction of the rear of the bus, "I seem to have met the destined person!"

"……what???"