[Net King] Fantasy White Night

Byakuya, who finished the practice match and completed the tasks for the day, packed his tennis bag and was about to go home.

Liu Lian'er put down her notes and looked at the timer: "Is Yito in a hurry?" The same amount of training was completed half an hour earlier than usual today.

"Well, I promised Xiaoguang to visit their school festival," Bai Ye answered every question, "I remember you also have friends in Qingxue, do you want to go there together?"

Liu Lian Er pursed her lips slightly.

"Ito," Sanada said in a deep voice, "there is a practice match tomorrow." Going to Tokyo at this time, the possibility of returning to Kanagawa on the same day is not very high.

Bai Ye replied indifferently: "I won't delay the training, Sanada, if I don't make it back tonight, I will get up early tomorrow." In fact, Tezuka Kunimitsu meant to let him stay at his house tonight—to put it bluntly , the elders of the Tezuka family are familiar with Bai Ye, although they haven't seen him for many years.

Sanada frowned, but said nothing.The discipline of the Lihai Tennis Club is extremely strict, but it is not unreasonable. As long as the members complete the tasks seriously, no one has the right to stop these personal friendships.

Bai Ye carried the tennis bag on his back, and turned his head to look at the military adviser: "Where is Liu, do you want to go and have a look together?"

Liu Lian Er lightly shook her head: "No."

That being the case, Bai Ye didn't force himself, and immediately stepped out of the lounge.

"Don't be late tomorrow morning." Sanada reminded.

Bai Ye raised his hand and waved behind him: "Hi~"

The tram from Ito Shrine to Seishundai travels quite a distance, and it takes more than an hour. Even though the days are getting longer now, when the white night arrives at the terminal, the sky is already a bit dark.

However, this time is also a good time to participate in the school festival. After dusk, the celebration activities are more lively, and more people come to play at night.

Bai Ye stood in front of the platform, staring at the map in a daze... Cough, he knew that this place was near Qingxue, but after all, he had only been here once, and it was because he got lost, so now he was a little uncertain which direction to go.

Just as he was considering whether to call Tezuka to pick him up, he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar person.

"Yo~" Bai Ye walked over naturally and patted the other person on the shoulder.

—What's the name of this funny fellow? Mizuki (moon watching)?Or Mizuno (Mizuno)?

Guan Yue turned his head and was a little surprised to see Bai Ye: "Hmm, it's Ito Baiye from Lihai University, why are you here?"

"I'm here to visit the Qingxue Academy Festival," Bai Ye stroked the handle of the fan and asked, "What about you?"

"me too."

Bai Ye tapped his chin, glanced at the locked notebook in the opponent's hand, and secretly speculated that this person's purpose should actually be to collect information on Qingxue!Well, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

"Then, let's go together?" Bai Ye hooked her lips and suggested very familiarly.

Guan Yue raised his chin, fingered the curly hair on his forehead, with a half-smile on his face: "Hmm, it seems that the information is correct, Ito-kun's sense of direction is not very good!"

Bai Ye didn't feel the embarrassment of being pierced, and said in admiration: "Your information is very good." This kind of information man who is the same type as his military adviser is very interesting.

Guan Yue showed a proud smile: "Of course my information is perfect."

Seeing the boy's self-satisfied look, Bai Ye tapped his cheek with a fan and murmured, "Shouldn't this be called narcissism?"

Bai Ye's voice was not loud, but the two were close, so Guan Yue naturally heard the other party's similar comments, and let out a few "humming" laughter.

In any case, the two teenagers who met by chance set off together towards Qingxue. Guan Yue was very good at talking, and Bai Ye talked a lot. Along the way, the atmosphere between each other was not at all cold.

Of course, a certain manager was very "dedicated" and did not give up his "poaching". Find the location of the Qing Xue Tennis Club.

"Huh?" Bai Ye looked suspiciously at the boy who suddenly stopped, "What's wrong?"

Guan Yue turned his head slightly, and his aura suddenly became stronger.

Bai Ye followed his gaze: "Do you know him?" The chestnut-haired boy who was walking over was said to be a genius of Qingxue, Fuji Zhousuke.

Fuji Zhousuke also obviously noticed the two people here, and greeted them with a smile, ignoring Guan Yue, and greeted Bai Ye: "I didn't expect to meet you here, Ito, you are here to find Tezuka Is it?"

Bai Ye nodded, and was about to speak, but was preempted by Guan Yue.

"Yo, Bu Er Zhou Zhu."

Buer heard the sound and looked at Guanyue, a little puzzled: "Who are you?"

"Hmm, Yu Taijun's elder brother really forgets things." Guan Yue had his arms crossed in front of his chest, and his slow tone was vaguely provocative.

Fuji slightly opened his eyes, and after a while, Fu smiled again: "So it's Yuta's manager, Mizuno-kun."

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Guan Yue corrected him: "Bu Er Jun, I remember wrong, my name is Guan Yue."

"Sorry." Fuji's smiling appearance made people feel a little less sincere, and turned to look at Bai Ye, "Ito is going to the tennis club? If you don't mind, let me be a guide."

"Then I will trouble Mr. Buer." Bai Ye had no reason to refuse.

Guan Yue didn't go with them, saying that he was going to find a friend - Bai Ye guessed that he had some other purpose.

The long-haired boy followed the chestnut-haired boy to leave, and turned his head politely, waving goodbye to the person who led the way: "Goodbye, Mizuno-kun, thank you just now."

Guan Yue froze in place, gritted his teeth and said, "My name is not Mizuno, I am Guan Yue!"

Hearing this, Bai Ye coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed: This time it was a slip of the tongue, at first he couldn't remember whether the other party's surname was Mizuno or Guanyue, but he was accidentally influenced by Fuji, and blurted out "Mizuno".

Fuji laughed and said, "Ito and Guanyue-kun don't know each other?" Looking at the familiar appearance of the two, he thought they were friends.

"We met once before," Bai Ye said without concealing it, "I couldn't find the way just now, but fortunately he helped guide the way."

Buer is a person who can adjust the atmosphere, and his gentle smiling face is easy to attract people. When the two came to the booth of the tennis department, Bai Ye had already had a very speculative chat with him.

A lively figure suddenly jumped out.

"Ah, you are that..." Kikumaru Eiji stopped in front of Bai Ye, "The minister's friend nya!"

The passionate and innocent boy blinked his big piercing eyes like a cute cat.

Durian head wearing reflective glasses, holding a blue leather notebook, floated to Bai Ye like a ghost: "Hello, Yidong-san, welcome to Qingxue Tennis Club, the minister invited you..." It appears that some data needs to be updated.

Bai Ye was startled, then chuckled, and glanced at a group of curious teenagers: "No two, the people in your tennis club are really enthusiastic." Compared with these people, the attitude of the teenagers in Lihai Tennis Club towards outsiders is "arrogant." Leng Yan" is much more.

Fuji smiled slightly: "Ito, sit here for a while, Tezuka is probably busy now, and may not be able to get away for a while."

Bai Ye sat on the chair, slowly shaking his fan: "It's fine."

Fuji accompanied him, chatting with him with a smile on his face, while Kikumaru looked familiar, asking questions curiously.The others, except Kaitang Kaoru who was wearing a turban, were very kind to the guest invited by Tezuka.

"I heard that Ito-san is now the main candidate for the Lihai Tennis Club." Gan Sadaharu said suddenly.

This is not a secret, so Bai Ye admits it frankly.

Kikumaru was pleasantly surprised: "Hoi, hoi, isn't Lihai University the champion of last year's national competition? Then your tennis should be very good! Hey, I really want to play nya with the minister's friend."

Bai Ye lightly nodded his cheeks: "I'm sorry, the Lihai Tennis Club forbids its members to compete with others in private."

Kikumaru was a little discouraged.

Fuji comforted his companion with a smile: "There will always be a chance, Eiji." Then the topic naturally shifted to this school festival.

——Bai Ye and they are members of the two school teams with different positions. Now that the national competition has started, the two sides' discussions on tennis-related topics are always a bit sensitive.

At the school festival, the Qinggaku Tennis Club ran a dessert shop.

Bai Ye tasted the dessert, and the taste was good. When he bit another biscuit, the corners of his mouth twitched: By the way, what kind of weird taste is this, and how much mustard is put in it?

After all, he was a guest, so he didn't know whether to find the trash can to spit out the things in his mouth, or to swallow it as if nothing had happened.

Fuji ate a piece of the same snack: "It's delicious," asked Bai Ye with a smile, "What do you think, Ito?"

Bai Ye, who had an extremely sensitive sense of taste, finally silently swallowed what was in his mouth, and coughed dryly: "Well, is there any water?" He explained pretentiously, "I'm a little thirsty."

The elusive data man suddenly appeared at the table with a cup of turquoise drink: "Sadaharu's special super vegetable juice, Ito-san, would you like to try it?"

What a strange name...

Bai Ye took the water glass, looked at the green drink, hesitated for a moment - he usually likes to drink homemade vegetable juice, but the color is not so exaggerated.

Smell it, there is no abnormal smell.

The taste left in his mouth was really uncomfortable, Bai Ye didn't bother much, just opened his mouth and took a big gulp...

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who rushed over a step behind, happened to see the scene of Bai Ye drinking dry juice, and hurriedly said: "Bai Ye..." Unfortunately, he couldn't stop it.

With a "click", the cup full of the green drink fell, and the long-haired boy sat in an elegant posture, with his arms half-raised, and there was no movement for a long time.

Fuji Zhousuke also took a sip of dry juice and sighed contentedly: "It tastes really good..."

Tezuka strode up to Bai Ye—his childhood friend's eyes were closed, obviously unconscious—brown black eyes shot out a cold light: "Too careless! Fuck Sadaharu, run 50 laps around the tennis court at once !"

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