must love tennis

After hearing the ins and outs, Ryoma was inevitably disappointed.

What Atobe said was terrible did not mean that Ryoko went to the meeting with a tennis racket single-handedly and singled out more than 200 people in the entire ice emperor tennis club, but that her appearance caused a series of commotions.

Apparently, the few Zhengxuans had a deep memory of the night at the Japanese grocery store.It is the teenagers who are full of adolescent hormones. They have no resistance to this kind of mature big sisters. They stare straight at each other and are at a loss.

At first, Atobe just had some headaches, thinking that he might have encountered some bazooka accident again, and dropped this kid from Qingxue, right?

That's all, but how did he get to the Ice Emperor?

He was still thinking about the awkward first meeting that night, and this time he acted much calmer and asked her, "What are you doing here?"

Ryoko stood on the side of their court, his eyes slightly confused, and when he heard him ask this question, he replied: "I'm lost."

Then she asked, "You know me?"

"..." Why don't you know him?

Atobe was startled, and finally realized that something was wrong.Last time, when Echizen Ryoma saw the ice emperor and his group ten years later, there was no surprise on his face, and his calm attitude revealed familiarity and naturalness, but this time, the eyes of this woman were obviously unfamiliar...

Not her?

"Who are you?" Atobe asked immediately.

Xiang Ri raised his elbow and bumped him: "Hey, didn't I see it last time, it's the sister of that kid Qingxue!"

"What's your relationship with Echizen Ryoma?" Atobe ignored and continued to ask.

"I'm his older sister." Liangzi replied without changing his expression.

——"That's right."

Hearing this, Kikumaru murmured softly, "It's really similar!"

"Then you believe it?" Ryoma asked.

"What can I do if I don't believe it?" Atobe said angrily.

Knowing that he was suspected to be Ryoma himself, not only did he not feel surprised by it, but he explained it clearly at the first time, so he must be an insider with a lot of connections.

If it's just that, it's fine.

Atobe continued to recall, showing a painful expression that could not bear to look back.

He still knows his teammates well.Although he is a star-like existence in school and clubs, and is often surrounded by beautiful girls, he is actually not good at dealing with it, and can be regarded as very innocent-even Ninzuzu, who looks very skilled, seems to be at this time. Very reserved.

But the trouble was that they were not the only ones present.

There are more than 200 other members, and a large group of fans outside the club.

I don't know which idiot woman who came up with the script of Liu○garden started it——

"Who is this, dare to seduce Atobe-sama?!"

As if a switch had been turned on, the originally shy girls suddenly became excited, wishing they could rush to the tennis court and tear up the coquettish sluts.

The few people were caught off guard, but Ren Zuzu hadn't realized the potential crisis, and half-jokingly said to Atobe: "I seem to understand suddenly."

"what?"

"Why were you interested in a kid that day? Sure enough, you knew he had such a sister!" He patted Atobu's shoulder with great interest, and said meaningfully, "I understand you."

Atobe: "..."

You know the shit!

Add fuel to the fire, okay? !

"...Then the situation got out of control." Atobe seemed to be still immersed in his thoughts, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

What the hell happened? !

Ryoma and Kikumaru looked at each other, feeling a little incomprehensible.

"Where are you going now?" Kikumaru glanced out the window, seeing that the route didn't seem to be going to Byodi.

"My family." Atobe rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think my uncle dares to put her in school?"

"So exaggerated?" Kikumaru was dubious, "Are the girls in your school so scary?"

Atobe said dryly: "Actually, it's not just girls..."

? !

Long Ma immediately looked at him with admiration: "It seems that your students are very open-minded."

Is this the point?

Atobe spit blood secretly, held back and asked: "So, can you tell me what's going on first?"

"Well, I know that." Kikumaru nodded seriously, "Actually, sister Ryoko is not a little sister."

"Huh?" Atobe frowned, and then heard him say loudly——

"She is actually the best girlfriend!"

? ? !

"No." Ryoma corrected, "She likes the Minister."

"Oh, is that so?" Kikumaru scratched his head in confusion.

"Yes."

? ? ? !

Atobu's face turned pale: "What the hell are you guys doing?!"

……

The culprit was brought back from Atobe's house.The man still didn't realize it, and blinked his eyes ignorantly: "Oh, you are here."

After a few days, Ryoko didn't change much, she had a lazy expression, and she was still wearing the skirt that belonged to her sister that Buer lent her on the day she disappeared.Flying sleeves and tulle, the soft fabric that fits the body outlines a slim figure, bright eyes and bright teeth, very charming.

Kikumaru's cheeks turned red in an instant, and he was tongue-tied, so he could only wink at Ryoma for help.

In contrast, Ryoma was much calmer and stretched out his hand: "Go back."

Ryoko looked at her fixedly, without moving.Ryoma didn't care so much, he took her hand and said goodbye to Atobe.

Atobe looked at them with complicated expressions, and finally just sighed and waved his hands: "Hurry up and go."

Coming out of the Atobe house, which was comparable to Buckingham Palace, Kikumaru had a serious expression on his face: "I seem to understand why he is so popular."

Needless to say, the absolute TD ○ script is perfect!

Long Ma was noncommittal, and looked around. Since he declined his driver's pick-up, what they had to consider now was how to go back.But wait—

"We seem to have missed all our work." She raised her head and looked at Kikumaru sincerely.

"Ah!" Kikumaru exclaimed, then stuck out her tongue, "Yeah."

"However, we can't go back like this." Ryoma glanced at Ryoko again, and said calmly.

This is a girlfriend gashapon that can make 200 Ice Emperor tennis club members bow down—in a sense, it has accomplished the feat of beating a hundred people—if you take it to your own tennis club, even if there are only a few dozen people, it will be enough. .

Kikumaru agreed deeply: "That's right."

I had to take it home first.Ryoma sighed, hoping that her two twisted brother brothers could help her deal with this trouble.

"Hey, today—" Fuji looked around.

Tezuka frowned, and glanced at the first graders gathered in another court: "Where's Echizen?"

"You'll be able to find out this right away." Bu Er pointed out.

He didn't answer, and looked at Gan again.

"I thought he was looking for A Tao." Gan held his glasses, "but judging from the time, it doesn't look like—"

Before the words were finished, they saw Horio rushing over in panic, panting, and shouted: "Echizen was kidnapped!"

Everyone was shocked: "What?!"

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ryoma, who was believed to have been kidnapped, dragged the gashapon lady into the house.

Tokugawa and Irie played in the backyard.It was probably a very intense match, and the two were covered in sweat, but it didn't affect the young man's heroic demeanor.

The lazy old monk seldom had the interest to sit by the side and watch the game. Occasionally, he made a comment. When he heard a voice from behind the house, he whistled: "Hey, the girl came back so early today?"

He followed the footsteps and looked around, his eyes widened suddenly.

Where is this girl!

Although he has the same face as his niece, the youthful atmosphere has long since faded. Her almond eyes and eyebrows are carefully carved like a model walking out of a magazine photo.

Nanjiro gasped, and managed to move his eyes away, only to see his real daughter who was holding the beautiful model by the side.

The suspended heart suddenly fell back.

"Come back and deal with some things." Ryoma said concisely.

On the other side of the court, after a brief moment of surprise, Irie had already reacted, showing his usual perfect smile: "I see."

"Are you finished?" Ryoma asked.

"It's just practice," he replied.

This means you can stop at any time.

"W-what's the situation?" Nanjiro asked cautiously.

Ryoma didn't want to answer, so he looked at Ryoko.The latter was also looking at the two teenagers by the side of the court. She seemed to be more interested in the tennis player than in tennis.

Tokugawa raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, walked over holding the racket, and met Ryoko's eyes.If Ryoko followed Ryoma's template ten years later, even she still looked petite in front of Tokugawa and had to look up.

When the eyes met, Tokugawa paused slightly, turned his head to avoid it first, and stopped in his footsteps.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking about what to say to Ryoma, when suddenly a towel was handed over, and he was startled.

When he took the towel, Ryoko let go and held Tokugawa's arm. She didn't dislike the sweat on her hand at all, as if she was admiring a Greek sculpture. The edge of the muscle contour walks by.

Is this considered to be teased?

Tokugawa froze for a moment, calmly withdrew his hand, and covered his arm with the towel.

"I'll take a shower first." He nodded to Ryoma, turned and left in a hurry.

Only then did Irie walk forward slowly, nodding to Liangzi and smiling: "Hello, you are the elder sister Liangzi that Ryoma said?"

"Ryoko?" Nanjiro showed an increasingly weird expression.

"It's the name chosen by the seniors." Ryoma said reluctantly.

"It's so obvious—" Nanjiro tried his best to hold back, and didn't say the following words, staring blankly.

Ryoko smiled at him calmly, and Nanjiro's face turned from green to white, as if he was stuck by something and couldn't breathe.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Irie stretched out his hand, and Ryoko held it.He added: "Go and sit in the house first? I have to tidy up too."

Ryoma was not in a hurry to go back to the house, and followed Irie, seeing his unfathomable expression, couldn't help but ask, "Do you think—"

"No, I just realized," Irie said, looking at his hands, "she's very different from you."

"Huh?" Ryoma was surprised.

"You should have also noticed that since just now, her eyes have not stayed on the tennis ball or the racket." He said.

Ryoma nodded, that's right.

After all, it's the girlfriend Gacha, not the brother she made a wish to come out to practice with her.

"So, isn't this strange?" Irie looked calm, "I have imitated your appearance perfectly, but I can't even match the most basic preferences... It's too inconsistent."

He sighed softly, showing a regretful expression again.

"Her hands are too delicate and soft." There was no sign of touching tennis balls.

"And eyes."

Ryoma: "...huh?"

"Do you know?" Irie looked at him sideways, with gentle eyes, "Looking at my brother, the feeling of being a lover is different."

"Who said before that elder brother should be like a lover?" Long Ma looked sideways.

"Is it me?" Irie blinked innocently and chuckled, "Oh, I said it was just a joke."

She couldn't help curling her lips.

"Let a gashapon with such a positioning live in the house, there may be a lot of trouble." Irie reminded softly.

"for example?"

"For example——" He raised his head and looked into the distance with far-reaching eyes, "As far as I can see, Ryoko is also very interested in He. In terms of preferences in this area, is it quite similar to yours?"

Long Ma was stunned: "Is there?"