must love tennis

After being a senior for a long time, I always care too much about my juniors.

On the second day after the national competition ended, Qian took the initiative to contact Liu, and came to Kanagawa under the pretext of "reminiscing about the old days", as a representative of Qingxue, and discussed with them.The two sides quickly reached a consensus, and then Liu came to find King Ren.

At first, he was actually very unhappy.

"Huh? Chi also went on a date with that little guy, what's none of my business?" Niwang's scalp was numb and he resisted very much.

Isn't this like being an undercover agent?As a fraudster, it's too good to be useful...

How embarrassing.

Although he can also understand why Qian and others are worried.This is different from the kind of dates that usually go out shopping or watching movies. Three days and two nights, lonely men and widows, thanks to this slow-witted kelp, I can figure it out...

However, Ryoma came back from the United States again, and his concept was completely different from theirs, and he seemed to think it was no big deal.

The so-called "DATE", to her, is just an ordinary friend.

"Didn't that girl practice kendo with Sanada? Not to mention one Chiya, even if there are several, they can all be defeated?" Nioh tried to dispel the concerns of his teammates, pretending to be relaxed, "Speaking of which, her How is the level, the deputy minister knows better than us, right?"

However, Sanada frowned tightly, obviously not at all relieved.

"She's different." He said after a moment of silence.

Gan pushed his glasses: "That's right, whether it's tennis or kendo, with Echizen's character, she is not someone who would like to take violent actions."

It may even be because the other party is a "friend", and they are too relaxed, and it may be possible for others to take advantage of it.After all, I was treated like a boy since I was a child, and growing up in such an environment, it is inevitable to lack the basic sense of crisis and defensive psychology of women.

"It's a big problem." Marui Fumta touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "If you go to Hakone, don't you still have to take a hot spring? What if they-"

! !

Sanada's face turned even darker.

Gan became more and more worried, turned to him, and said sincerely: "Student Renwang..."

"I do not want!"

"Masaharu, our only hope is you!"

"What, what is this—"

"Although Chiye is usually very wary of you, you are the least threatening one in this kind of thing, aren't you?"

"..."

Mr. Fox is already considering whether to use the phantom ability to oil the soles of his feet.He's pretty good at pretending to be someone else, but being completely air... well, it might be a bit of a hassle.

Before he could contemplate this possibility, however, his path was cut off.

Yukimura, who seemed to be passing by by chance, was standing behind them. He didn't know when he started listening. When he got here, he said with a smile: "Then, I'm counting on you, Nioh."

"..."

"Hey, weren't you very interested before?" Yukimura tilted his head slightly, "To Ryoma."

"what."

Nioh suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and agreed with the courage, and turned to Kirihara—"I heard that you need a Hakone tour guide?"

...However, if you ask him, Kirihara Chiya doesn't have the courage to do anything at all, right?

Didn't you see that Minister Tezuka ignored him at all, and Yukimura did the same. I guess he just thought it was fun to entertain himself, right?

Nioh sighed faintly, drawing Ryoma's strange glance.

At this time, the sky had just darkened, and they rushed to the scheduled location as planned and checked into the hotel.Ryoma lives alone, while Kirihara and Nioh live next door to her.

He thought to himself, even if he wasn't there, would Chi dare to book just one room?

This small hotel is reserved online and is not big.It's run by an elderly couple who employ a waiter or two, perhaps extra in peak season—a common sight in Japan.However, Ryoma seemed a little unaccustomed, and came out after turning around in the room.

She knocked on the door, and King Ni pushed the sliding door open, biting a lollipop and asking, "What's the matter, little one, do you need any help?"

"The bedding is on the overhead cabinet..." Ryoma said awkwardly, "I can't reach it."

"Pfft." He laughed softly, spit out the only remaining candy stick, threw it into the trash can, and shouted back, "Chi Ye, I'll go out for a while, you can make the bed yourself."

"Eh--"

Nioh entered the next room, saw Ryoma's sun visor, and casually threw it beside his backpack.A pretty orange-pink tulle ribbon hung down and was loosely knotted.

He picked it up, dusted it off, and hung it on a hook by the wall.

"Have you ever used it?"

Ryoma shook his head, and didn't care too much: "Whatever."

Nioh helped her take out the mattress and quilt from the cabinet above her head, and the two of them laid them together, and he taught her how to use the bathtub by the way.

"There is no water heater installed here, and all use the residual heat from the geothermal heat. There is also a pipe specially used to hold hot spring water - if you feel like it, you can also soak in the room by yourself for a while, but be careful not to pass out."

Ryoma squatted beside him, carefully memorizing the different faucets: "Senior Nioh is really skilled."

"Thanks for the compliment." He smiled dryly, "I lived in the country for a while when I was a child, so I know it better."

"So illusions are also practiced in the countryside and mountains?" Ryoma looked up, eyes full of sincere desire for knowledge.

"No, how should I put it..."

Don't misunderstand him!

During dinner, the three junior high school students were warmly received by the host family.The boss cooks himself and cooks them the most delicious ramen meal in the area.

Kirihara stared dumbfounded as Ryoma added another bowl, and then another bowl, and the bowl was filled with extra ingredients.

She slurped the meal, drank the noodle soup in one gulp, and put down the bowl: "Thank you for the hospitality, I'm full."

"It's too much!"

"Well, maybe I usually consume a lot," Ryoma blinked and said without knowing it, "so I have a bigger appetite."

As for Nioh Masaharu sitting across from them, because this is not the first time he has experienced it, he seemed very calm, eating his half bowl of noodles leisurely, blowing rainbow farts to the proprietress sitting next to him: "Really It’s delicious, with a umami taste that lingers on the tip of the tongue for a long time, as if the soul has also been sublimated...Is it a specially prepared sauce?”

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled cheerfully: "Eat more if you like it."

Qieyuan looked down at the weight in his bowl, with a complicated expression: "...lost."

How should I put it, he and Nioh-senpai together don't eat as much as Ryoma.Should I say, is it her?

Those who can defeat them, Li Haida, are not ordinary people!

Thinking of this, Kirihara felt complacent about his vision again: Ah, as expected of me.

After dinner, the overfed teenagers strolled around and saw the familiar tennis court.It's a pity that they didn't bring a racket when they came out this time. Even Ryoma, who has always kept a tennis racket in his hand, rarely thoughtfully considered the "needs for the atmosphere" and chose to go into battle lightly.

But Nioh clearly saw a folded bamboo knife in her unzipped bag...

Uh huh, who said that people don't have a sense of crisis?

……

Everything happened very suddenly.

Nioh thought they wouldn't be discovered so soon.

The cause was that halfway through the walk, it suddenly rained heavily.

Before they came, they had already made a strategy, and the weather forecast did not disclose it at all—it was clearly a few sunny days in succession, and there were no clouds at all, Kirihara remembered very clearly.

The nature is cloudy and cloudy, and for almost an instant, the bright moonlight is covered by dark clouds, and then lightning and thunder, and strong winds blow them into a mess in the wind.

Ryoma said, maybe in the mountains, the weather changes especially.

Kirihara was distressed.Niwang also shook his head, saying that it was rarely like this before.

At this time, the three of them were running wildly on the country road, and because they were defenseless, they were drenched from beginning to end.

There is still some distance from the hotel, the rain is too heavy, and the road in the mountains is not easy to walk, it is full of mud, potholes, and the line of sight is not clear.King Ni took them to rest for a while at the small shop at the entrance of the village, waiting for the rain to stop.

Then, they saw a luxury sports car driving up in front of them, the windows of the car were lowered, revealing the handsome face of young master Atobe.

"Senior Atobe?!" Kirihara was taken aback.

Ryoma was also stunned, and blurted out: "Do you have a driver's license?"

Atobe rolled his eyes and said, is your brain broken? Of course the driver stayed in the hotel, otherwise you can sit down?

My uncle condescends to pick you up, be content!

Sports cars generally only have two seats, even if there are two more rear seats, the space is quite small, which is not suitable for carrying people.However, the distance is limited, so it is not a problem for Kirihara and Nioh to squeeze together.

When Kirihara returned to the hotel, he was still in a daze.Especially when he saw the familiar black face exclusive to Sanada at the door, he was even more at a loss.

How are they here? !

"Ahem," at this time, Gan stood up and took the responsibility resolutely, "We plan to combine several teams for a camp in the future, so come and investigate in advance..."

Kirihara's puzzled eyes lingered on the three of them, and he was quickly persuaded: "So that's how it is."

Nioh held back his laughter, turned his head to the side, and saw Ryoma coming out of the room wiping his hair with a towel, chatting with the proprietress for a few words, and then came over.

"They said that the weather might not get better these days, and they advised us not to go into the mountains, as it would be dangerous," she relayed.

"Ah—isn't that a pity?" Kirihara was a little disappointed.

Ryoma also had some regrets: "However, the indoor hot spring pool can still be used."

She blinked, looking expectant.

For Ryoma who grew up in the United States, soaking in a hot spring in a quaint country hotel should be the first time in his life.

"Huh?" Atobe snorted suddenly, "I saw the sign just now, and the hot spring here seems to be a public bath?"

In an instant, almost everyone's expressions changed.

"Akaya!" Sanada shouted.

Niwang also suddenly realized: Is this the idea, it is really too bold!

Kirihara stammered: "No, no, Vice Minister, please listen to my explanation—"

Their planned plan was to go back to the hot springs and live in another hotel.Men and women are separated there!

He argued in vain.

However, Ryoma tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Atobe, who came back from studying in the UK, quickly calmed down: "Hey, Ryoma, did you bring your swimsuit?"

"Yes." She nodded in confusion, "Otherwise?"

Everyone: "..."

With an indescribable expression on his face, he pushed his glasses: "I see, but..."

They are not ready? !

At this time, only Atobe smiled triumphantly.