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They are all gashapons, maybe there will be some resonance.

After Ryoma went back, he told the matter to the two twisted egg brothers at home.Originally, I wanted to ask for some references, about "what to do if the gashapon is missing", "where should I find it", etc., but the two of them focused on——

"You mean, someone saw you naked?!"

"It's not me." Ryoma solemnly reiterated, and emphasized—"It's a gashapon."

Irie Kanata's smile was still kind and gentle: "Who is it? I'm going to beat him up right now."

Forget it, your body should be unstoppable.

"Let him beat you up." He said with a pleasant face.

"..."

This guy still looks so good.

Anyway, it took Ryoma a while to divert their attention to another problem.

"Where will the gashapon go after leaving the contractor?" Irie pondered, looking at Tokugawa.

They are both high school students, so normally they should go to high school, but as a gashapon, it will be a bit special.Considering the practical factors, you must first support yourself and find a place to live.

"As an older brother, he would never think of leaving his younger sister." Irie said with a smile.

He deliberately moved closer, and blinked his eyes. For a boy, the eyelashes were too long to match the baby face. Under the round-frame glasses, the warm orange eyes were affectionate and full of lethality.

As for the authenticity of this statement?

Longma felt that he seemed to be confused, and suddenly came back to his senses, and moved back uncomfortably: "...It's too nasty."

"Be serious." Tokugawa coughed lightly.

"Well, if you have to think about it, let me think about it." Irijiang held his chin and talked solemnly, "I have to find a way to make money first, right? Convenience stores, bookstores, or places like coffee shops. If there is Given the chance, I might try to join a band.”

"If you turn a hobby into a job, the nature will be different." Tokugawa said lightly.

"That depends on the situation. What kind of hobby is it?" Irie smiled calmly, "Kazuya, haven't you been working hard in the direction of your career?"

As soon as the words came out, Tokugawa was taken aback, and he was also taken aback.

"Now..." Tokugawa said, his tone seemed a little uncertain, "It's not like it used to be."

Irie's smile also faded, and he seemed to say with some emotion, "Yes."

It used to be the past, but now, it's Brother Gacha, the focus of life has long been different.

Ryoma didn't react at first, but the subtle changes in the expressions of the two of them more or less made her aware of something.is that so?She suddenly realized that she was... just like a local rich man with a deed of sale!

ashamed ashamed.

"Even now, you can still do what you want, right?" She couldn't help but ask.

Regardless of whether she signed a contract or not, she never thought of controlling or interfering with the lives of others—even her own gastronomy.

After saying it, Ryoma felt a little irresponsible again.He said he would not interfere, but he hadn't even decided to sign the contract. He kept procrastinating. What's the difference between cheating people's feelings?

"It doesn't matter." Irie said gently, stretching out his hand and stroking her hair naturally, "Being a family member is a very prudent thing, and it is irresponsible to make a decision too hastily."

Is that so...

She seemed to understand, but nodded silently.

"Then, let's talk about 'Sister Ryoko'." Irie continued, "I'm a little worried."

"That's right." Ryoma said, "Although Fuji-senpai said that people who know her will only think of her as my older sister when they see her, but I still feel...it's weird."

"It's kind of disturbing," she added.

"It's not just uneasiness?" Irie didn't know what he thought of, and he also showed the same expression that he had at the time, very worried, "That's a girlfriend twister! Isn't it, Kazuya?"

Tokugawa's voice was a bit dry: "From the perspective of positioning, the functionality is different from ours."

"What functionality?" Ryoma looked at them.

"That is, the needs of the contractor." Irie explained, "Girls in elementary school want the care and care of their elder brothers. Is this easy to be accepted by society and families? Then in turn, the girlfriends that adolescent boys want are also What is it for?"

"..."

Ryoma nodded solemnly: Got it, it's something that can't be said.

"As for what I just said, it may not be of reference." Irie continued to analyze, "From a legal point of view, she is different from us. She is an independent adult. Naturally, she can make more choices."

"That--"

"However, it's not completely clueless." He reminded, "Didn't it mean that Ryoko used you as a model?"

Ryoma was stunned.

"That is to say, her character and behavior will be influenced by you..." Irie was persuasive.

Seems to make sense?

Ryoma followed this train of thought and thought about it seriously for a while: "So, she can also play tennis?"

"Very likely." Tokugawa nodded.

Do you want to turn over the tennis courts in Tokyo one by one?Some are impractical, but compared to blindly looking for a needle in a haystack, the scope has been narrowed down a lot.

"Don't worry." Irie said calmly, "I think, if she is really like you - such a special person, no matter where she appears, we will hear about it sooner or later."

The seniors in the club also agree with Irie Sota's point of view: If you want to find Ryoma, you can probably find it next to the tennis court. If you want to find someone who looks like Ryoma, you must follow this direction.

However, after a few days like this, Ryoko has been missing for a long time, and when the school ranking competition in June comes again, Ryoma puts this matter aside for the time being.

After class, on the way to the tennis club, Horio kept feeling: "It's really hot."

Ryoma didn't talk to him, just glanced at him, and this chatty gentleman was able to go on and on: "After losing the ranking match, Senior A Tao hasn't come to participate in the club activities for two days. And because of this, Senior Kikumaru and Deputy Director Oishi started arguing—it’s over, the golden partners are having conflicts, what should we do now!”

Seeing that she still didn't respond, Horio coughed twice again.

"Echizen!" He couldn't help raising his arm to touch her elbow, "Oh, don't you have any ideas?"

"What do you think?" Ryoma asked absently.

"You... you." Horio was about to say something, but then stopped resentfully.

If someone like Ryoma beat the vice-minister in the group stage without any suspense and won the first place in the group, he couldn't understand the mood of Momojo, who was overwhelmed by the two mountains of Tezuka and Gan, but it was not the case.In the previous month, wasn't her group also considered by them to be the death group?

It is not too surprising that the seniors who were squeezed out by Ryoma are now back in the main election.And the other one happened to be the strongest Tezuka, Momoshiro was assigned to such a match, and it was not unfair to lose.

Horio believes that this is a matter of luck.

"It's bad luck! After all, even you Echizen, it's impossible to defeat Minister Tezuka now..." He continued to mutter.

Ryoma stopped suddenly, startled Horio, and quickly reflected on whether he said something wrong just now, and needed to make up for it: "Uh, I mean, now? In the future—"

"Luck," she repeated.

"Well, isn't it?" Horio scratched his hair, "If it were someone else, they wouldn't be able to win against these two opponents, would they? Uh, Echizen, it's not surprising that you can beat Senpai again, Senior Fuji should be able to..."

"So, it's still a matter of strength." Ryoma said.

Horio was speechless for a moment.

"Uh, if you put it that way, it seems..." He frowned and thought for a while, then added reluctantly, "But I think the luck factor is still very important."

"That's right."

It was rare for Ryoma not to deny his words, and Horio breathed a sigh of relief.

"But," she changed the subject, "everyone understands this truth, right?"

"What?" Horio didn't respond.

"It's one thing to be unlucky. It's true that the strength is not as good." Ryoma said unhurriedly, "Would you be unwilling to lose to such an opponent?"

Horio shook his head: "Of course not. Everyone knows this!"

"Then why some people haven't figured it out after two days?"

Horio froze.

Ryoma raised his eyes and looked into the distance. After the ranking match, the atmosphere on the tennis court seemed much cooler than usual.Although only one person is missing, the feeling is quite different.

Regarding Momoshiro's absence for no reason, Tezuka seemed not to notice, remained indifferent, and arranged daily practice as usual.Dashi saw it in his eyes and was secretly anxious.

As for what to do, after returning to the main election, he didn't say anything on the surface, but secretly wrote a training menu, and when the department work was over on a certain day, he casually stuffed it to Ryoma.

Ryoma glanced at it, and it was completely different from the previous customized task, so he knew it was not for himself.

"It's a new month, don't relax." Gan gave her a wink, as if to say, knowing that you two have a good relationship, I have already given things, how you give him is up to you.

"..."

Of course, to this day, Ryoma still held that order, and he didn't find a chance to hand it over.

To be honest, she was still a little troubled.

Taocheng doesn't come to club training, and the grades are different, so it's hard to meet them in normal times.If this guy made up his mind that he didn't want to meet with the tennis club, what could they do?

"What a big crisis." Horio sighed, "During the lunch break today, Kikumaru-senpai didn't eat with them—Oishi-senpai has always had a good temper, why didn't he give in on this matter?"

"If you care about it, it will cause chaos." Ryoma replied.

"What, what, did you say bad things behind others again?" At this moment, a carefree voice squeezed into the conversation between the two.

She turned her head, and before she saw anyone coming, she was hugged around her neck and rubbed her hair violently.On the other side, Horio's head was also pinned down, and he yelled bitterly, "Senior Kikumaru, it's too heavy!"

"I seem to hear someone say my name." Kikumaru coughed twice.

Hearing his voice, it was quite energetic.

Ryoma tried to break free from the clutches of the senior without any trace, but when he noticed, he hugged him even tighter with a smile: "Let's go, let's go to work together!"

In front of him, Horio didn't dare to bring up the topic just now, so he had to keep his mouth shut and wink at Ryoma.

——Is that okay?

--What is the problem?

Ryoma asked with his eyes.

"That's right..." Horio tried to mouth gestures, "The doubles team won't break up, right?"

"That can't be helped." Long Ma replied calmly, "He can't drag me to play doubles, can he?"

Too……

Horio stroked his forehead.

"What are you talking about secretly?" Kikumaru asked loudly.

"Nothing!" Horio quickly shook his head.

As soon as the words fell, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

Kikumaru was startled, the strength of his arm relaxed a lot, and the two juniors took the opportunity to get rid of it.Then they looked up and were also stunned.

They were two men in black suits. They were wearing sunglasses and couldn't see their faces clearly.

One of them took out his mobile phone, glanced at the screen, and asked Ryoma directly, "Are you Echizen Ryoma?"

She was about to nod, but was stopped by Kikumaru's alert hand: "What's the matter?"

"Confirm." The other person said lightly.

"Our young master has something to look for you." The visitor said again, "I hope you can come with us."

"Me?" Ryoma pointed at himself.

"That's right." The other party affirmed.

what's the situation?Kidnapping in broad daylight?

Horio's eyes widened, and he almost exclaimed: "Where is this story of the domineering president Liu Garden?"

The two men in suits ignored him at all, and only nodded solemnly to Kikumaru: "Excuse me."

"Wait! Who is your young master?" Kikumaru folded his arms around his chest, his expression became serious, "tell me clearly first."

The two looked at each other, and one of them replied: "The young master is waiting outside, please come with us."

"I'm going too." Kikumaru said immediately.

"Yes." The man in the suit replied.

Following them towards the school gate, Ryoma quietly looked at Kikumaru, their eyes were full of doubts.

"Little one, you didn't offend any social people, did you?" Kikumaru asked in a low voice.

"No..." Ryoma said.

"Then why—" Kikumaru had already seen the limousine parked by the side of the road in the middle of speaking, and immediately let out a "huh".

The car door opened, and the man in the suit made a please gesture.

When Ryoma looked in, it was Atobe with an anxious expression on his face.

"Why do you—" Atobe saw Kikumaru, clicked his tongue, waved his hand impatiently, and urged, "Forget it, get in the car!"

"It really is you." Kikumaru relieved, sat down swaggeringly, and pulled Longma to his side.

Bang, the car door was closed tightly, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the luxury car sped away, only to see the street scene on both sides flashing backwards.

"Then, what do you want from our little ghost?" Kikumaru asked bluntly.

Atobe didn't answer quickly, his brows were tightly frowned, and a pair of cold eyes looked at the two of them.

"I would like to ask, what the hell are you Qingxue doing?"

"Huh?" Both of them didn't understand.

Atobe became even more irritable, raised his hand to press his forehead, and said slowly: "Echizen Ryoma——"

"Hi?" Ryoma looked up.

"There is a woman who claims to be your sister," he said almost through gritted teeth, "seriously disturbing the order of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club!"

"..."

Long Ma was surprised: "Is she so powerful?"