[Net King] Fantasy White Night

With the beginning of a new week, Bai Ye, who was discharged from the hospital, finally returned to the long-lost classroom.To his surprise, the teachers and students in the class and other members of the tennis club expressed their concern for his injury and welcomed his return... The boy who received the small gifts from everyone felt a little strange , amidst this wonder, there is no denying that there is some warmth.

White Nights was certainly not unsociable back in America, but it was quite different than it is now.When he first went abroad, the completely unfamiliar language and the very different cultural environment were really difficult for an "ancient man" like him to adapt to.Later, he finally learned the language and became familiar with American society. However, due to racial differences, as well as his "petite" figure and overly beautiful appearance, he encountered quite a few conflicts in that private school with mixed backgrounds. Life wasn't all pleasant - even though there were little disputes, he didn't really care about them at all.

After Bai Ye came back, he still attended tennis club activities on time, but because the wound on his left hand was too long and deep, and the stitches had not been removed, he was naturally not allowed to participate in some training events—accidents during training were hard to avoid.In addition to doing some basic training for his right hand and feet, he mainly stays in the club office to read various tennis materials and watch videos of some well-known events and tennis masters.

Fortunately, after more than half a month of intensive training, Bai Ye's originally weak tennis foundation has been greatly improved.What he lacks most now is the experience of the game. In the current situation where he cannot play, he can make up for some disadvantages by watching more game CDs and reading more tennis data.

Morning training is over.

Bai Ye habitually holds a folding fan in his right hand, leisurely following everyone back to the classroom for class.As soon as he stepped out of the tennis court, with his excellent eyesight, he caught the figure of the girl waiting under the tree in front of him, and then quickly jumped behind the two tallest people in the group—Sanada and Liu Lianji.

He was really... afraid of that girl's well-developed lacrimal glands!

Liu Lian'er turned her head slightly, Sanada's footsteps paused.

Fumita Marui, who recognized the girl, exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, you're not that..." Seeing the girl shivering, he quickly swallowed what he almost blurted out, "Well, what are you doing here?"

The girl said in a low voice: "I'm here to deliver lunch to Senior Ito," she said, her voice was sobbing again, "It's all me that caused Senior to suffer such serious injuries..."

What a coincidence.The girl who hurt Bai Ye was a first grade elementary school girl.She cried at every turn, and her pitiful appearance made a group of people dizzy.

Bai Ye who heard the word "bento" poked his head out: "Bento?" Since his arm was injured, his sister strictly forbade him to cook, and he didn't want to eat the meal made by his sister, so yesterday's lunch was settled at the canteen .

Seeing the girl in Bai Ye, she nodded quickly: "This is a bento I specially made for senior..."

Seeing that the girl finally stopped crying, Bai Ye's mood improved a lot, and she happily took the other party's lunch box - at least she didn't have to eat dry bread at noon. I heard that Japanese girls are very good at cooking, and my sister is definitely a Make an exception!

However, at noon, Bai Ye realized that he was too happy.

The unattractive fish and rice balls made his chopsticks hang in the air. After hesitating for 30 seconds, he decided to give it a try—at least it didn’t look disgusting, and it didn’t smell strange.

The girl was quite attentive, the bone spurs were removed from the fish.

Bai Ye took a piece and stuffed it directly into his mouth...

Throwing down the chopsticks, he immediately got up and ran away.

The others were stunned - outside the training ground, Bai Ye's every move was always leisurely and leisurely, this was the first time they saw the young man's frizzy appearance!

Marui asked suspiciously: "Hey, what's wrong with Xiaobai?" His eyes fell on the open bento box, "Is Hanada-senpai's bento not delicious?" The guy with strong curiosity stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a Fish, swallow in one bite...

"What a disgusting smell!" The red-haired piggy yelled the same reaction as Bai Ye, dropped the chopsticks and bento and ran away.

——Look for the trash can and spit out the disgusting stuff in your mouth first.

"Pfft..." King Ni's laughter broke the silence, "Suddenly feel that Xiaobai is really pitiful!" If the tone was not so gloating, everyone might agree with him.

After Bai Ye finished spitting out what was in his mouth, he rinsed his mouth several times, but he still felt the bitter and fishy taste lingering in his mouth...

In other words, he is now an authentic human being, and this kind of fish that has not been cleaned, cooked, and gutted is really inedible.What's more, his senses, including taste, are always a little more sensitive than ordinary people.

"Are you okay, Shiro?" Yukimura asked, the corners of his mouth raised suspiciously.

Bai Ye packed up the bento box, the corners of his mouth twitched, but his tone was calm: "It's okay, I'll continue eating bread!"

When Bai Ye followed everyone to the tennis court after school in the afternoon, he rolled his eyes wistfully when he saw the girl blocking the road again, but he always had to return the cleaned bento box.

"From now on, I'll bring lunch for seniors every day!" The girl finally stopped being bullied, her voice was a little louder, and her tone was a little lively.

Bai Ye tapped her cheek, and replied calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, but this is too troublesome."

"No trouble." The girl named Hanada Saki said immediately, "It's a very happy thing to make bento for seniors..."

Ah hello!

Bai Ye stared at the sky speechlessly, and found that the girl was a little crazy, so she decided to remind her kindly: "Is this your first time cooking?"

"Ah?" The girl was a little puzzled, but she still nodded and admitted.

Bai Ye said "implicitly": "If you like cooking, you'd better sign up for a cooking class or something..."

The girl's eyes widened, and she understood quickly this time: "Senior, do you mean that the food I cook is terrible?"

"Indeed..." Not very tasty.

Before Bai Ye finished speaking, the girl burst into tears and ran away quickly, carrying the bento box.

"Ah?" Bai Ye was a little dumbfounded seeing the girl's "tears running", "Why is she crying again?" He didn't seem to have said anything serious, right?

The teenagers who watched this scene silently were either speechless or held back their laughter.

"Xiaobai, what you said is too straightforward, and it hurts the heart of other elementary school girls, skin~" Niwang joked.

Bai Ye expressed his innocence: "But the food she cooks is really terrible!" Although he is kind, it does not mean that he has to endure such a disgusting lunch... Moreover, pointing out the shortcomings and asking the other party to correct them is better than fooling people and letting the other party correct them. Much better without self-knowledge!

In any case, Bai Ye was very glad that he was not stopped halfway by that Hanada schoolgirl again—some human beings, especially some women, are really some kind of very complicated creatures!

Finally came the day to remove the stitches.

Bai Ye, who got up early in the morning, dressed in home clothes, leisurely playing with the flowers and plants in the shrine.

"Ito."

Seeing the young man at the gate of the shrine, Bai Ye was a little surprised: "Liu?"

"I'll take you to the hospital later." Liu Lianer explained the reason for coming.

"Hey?"

The strategist said bluntly, "in case you get lost."

Bai Ye blinked, and then raised his mouth: "Thank you!" He got up from the flowers and plants, "Then let's have breakfast together, I made it myself..."

Liu Lian'er said calmly: "The doctor said that your left hand is injured and it is not suitable for you to enter the kitchen for the time being."

"Actually, my injuries are all healed," Bai Ye said nonchalantly, and invited the guests to the residential area of ​​the shrine. "The breakfast side dishes are grilled eel and assorted vegetable soup. You are not picky eaters, are you?"

"I have already eaten." The military division replied.

"Uh……"

At the invitation of the charitable and hospitable Mr. Ito, Liu Lian-er, who had breakfast, ate a little food symbolically—a boy of this age eats a lot, and he has just finished exercising, and the breakfast he had earlier was basically nothing. Digested.

Holding the milk bottle, Bai Ye was a little tangled.

——He is not too picky about food, but this kind of fresh milk always tastes weird.

However, for height...

"Hey, Liu," Bai Ye looked at the tall man opposite, "Why are you so tall?"

His request is not high, it is enough to return to the height of the previous life.

Liu Lian Er didn't answer his question directly, but glanced at the milk bottle in the other party's hand, and said calmly: "If you want to grow taller, you'd better drink 200ml more milk every day. When you grow up, you'll grow to 175cm. The probability is 73.7%."

"..." Bai Ye asked strangely, "How on earth did you calculate this data?" It's too unscientific!In other words, according to current weights and measures, his height in his previous life was estimated to be around 175.

Liu Lian'er replied calmly, "Of course I have my own method."

The tone is really tight... Bai Ye, unable to speak, had no choice but to continue drinking his milk in confusion.

"The wound is healing better than expected."

Hearing what the doctor said, Bai Ye murmured in his heart: If he hadn't restrained himself from recovering with demon power, the wound would have healed by now...Of course, such recovery power would scare humans, and the wound is still stitched, really If it is recovered, the thread will grow in the flesh and cannot be removed!

Removing stitches is a matter of minutes.

The doctor was slightly amazed: "The boy is very strong, he is not afraid of pain at all."

Pulling the thread out suddenly from the flesh would still sting, and most people would react subconsciously to this kind of pain, but Bai Ye's eyes and breath remained unchanged from beginning to end.

Bai Ye caressed the ugly scar on his left arm.

"Can this scar be removed?"

The military division who had been quietly waiting aside suddenly spoke.

"Trauma medicine can remove some," the doctor replied, "but it's impossible to leave no scars at all. After all, the wound is relatively deep. When the wound heals, most of the scars can be worn away."

Liu Lianer understood: "Thank you, doctor." Turning to look at the young man who was still studying the scar, "Let's go, Ito."

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