[Net King + Black Basket] Calm Akashi-kun

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"...So, because Nishidaji-kun likes to play tennis very much, you want to learn too?" Akashi was talking with Hojo on his mobile phone while browsing the information on the webpage, "Learning tennis requires a lot of exercise and requires a lot of exercise. Practice, don't you always say that there are too many lessons?"

"Um... I think Akashi played quite easily for you."

Akashi's athletic talent has already been maxed out, and he has practiced tennis for several years, not to mention that he has a "black face" big brother, which is not comparable.

"And if you play tennis, you just hit the ball back. It shouldn't be difficult."

Hojo, you are so naive.

Akashi glanced at the new week's tennis training plan in his hand, which was a task comparable to Sanada's teacher's schedule.

Although this is the case, Akashi can't say such hateful words: "...ah, that, if you like it, you might as well stick to it."

"Of course!" Hojo said in a relaxed tone. He heard the click of the mouse on the phone, "Speaking of which, it's a holiday now, are you still busy? If so, do you still have time next Wednesday? "

"Next Wednesday?" Akashi stopped what he was doing, flipped through his schedule, and said, "I have ballroom dancing in the morning, and I plan to go to the club to practice in the afternoon. What's wrong?"

"That's just right! Nishidaji and I have an appointment to go to the club to play tennis, let's come together, Akashi!"

"Hojo..." Akashi said helplessly, "If I remember correctly, you just said that you want to learn tennis..."

"Yes, the coach has been found."

"...Normal speaking, shouldn't it be that you have learned to invite friends to play together?" Is there a problem with my way of thinking?

"I asked Nishidaji for advice just because I haven't learned it yet." Hojo said naturally, "And it suddenly occurred to me that you, Akashi, play tennis so well, so I came to ask you."

"..."

There are too many slots and I don't know how to answer the conversation.

"So, do you want to come? It just so happens that you are also going to play that afternoon, wouldn't it be better for everyone to play together?"

In essence, Akashi is relatively independent and doesn't like to gather in groups, so naturally he is not so keen on this kind of "playing hand in hand" kind of friendship cultivation, but communication and personal connections are necessary in society Indispensably, playing tennis with friends is more within the scope of normal interpersonal communication, and there is no need to deliberately avoid it.Besides, this didn't conflict with his original arrangement, and for some reason, he also wanted to get in touch with Xitian Temple.

"Ok. When will you arrive?"

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, it's called..." Hojo clamped his mobile phone by his shoulder, and took out a note from his pocket, "Ah, Peitian Club. I heard that Xitian Temple was newly built in the past two years, and he studied there. Tennis."

"Pei Tian? I see." Akashi confirmed the address again, and when he looked at the text on the computer screen, he suddenly remembered something, "Ah, speaking of which, I heard that the security department of our school has recently changed a group of people? "

"Eh...? I don't pay much attention to this kind of thing. But it should be true. I heard Hirame and the others complain that the control is too strict..." Hojo recalled.

"They couldn't have entered the school over the wall again." The keen Akashi said silently.

"Eh! That... Akashi, you're not here to talk to me, are you~!" Hojo frowned.

"Hehe, for your sake, I'll pretend I didn't hear it this time." Akashi said, "But they can't do it again."

Akashi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Hojo on the phone: "Yeah, got it!"

After the two said goodbye to each other on the phone, Akashi had a rough guess about the person who bullied Suwon. He already had a secret plan for how to act, and he would not use too harsh methods anyway.

After making a plan, when he turned off the computer and thought about going to Ruarua Yukimaru, Butler Yoshimoto came in.

"Master, madam called you to the fitting room."

fitting room?

It suddenly occurred to Akashi that there would be a small dance half a month later, and he needed a small dance partner, so next Wednesday's ballroom dancing class would be dedicated practice time.Shiori's mother should be measuring her clothes again at this time...

Akashi recalled the scene of being coaxed by Shiori to wear a small skirt before, and was rarely silent.

……

After making sufficient mental preparations, Akashi bravely entered the fitting room.

"Ah, Xiaozheng is here, come and see these kinds of small suits, which one do you like?" Shiori said with a smile, pointing to the booklet next to it.

It seems normal this time...

Akashi sat down on the rattan chair beside him, and the designer's assistant also brought him a booklet.

"Xiaozheng's dance partner this time is Ah Qing who always plays with you, she will wear red this time, which one should I choose..." Shiori said while flipping through the brochure.

What? !

Akimiya Haru? !

Akashi looked up at Shiori who was happily choosing clothes for him.

"Hey? Xiaozheng, what's your expression? Didn't you have a good time with Ah Qing?"

It must be that she is having fun unilaterally...

In order to prevent his mother from misunderstanding further, Akashi intends to clarify this issue with Shiori's mother.

"Although that kid was a little naughty, what he did wasn't too much." Shiori stopped turning the page, looked at Akashi and said.

"The previous 'Red Ginger Sushi', 'Blueberry Cheesecake' and..." Akashi silently listed.

"...I know, these are Ah Qing's mother Xuehui's favorite." Shizhi sighed softly, "After Xuehui passed away, Mr. Qiugong married a new wife."

"..."

"Xiao Zheng, everyone has their own way of survival. Mom also hopes that you can have more friends, if one day..."

"I see, Mom." Akashi cut off Shiori's words, and shifted his eyes to the small picture book, "If she wears a red dress..."

Shiori leaned over to listen to Akashi's opinion.

Although they don't have much in common, and their tastes are very different, but they can barely be friends... right?

This idea was shaken after he saw Akimiya Haru again.

It's hard for him to look at her with sympathy!

There is a small plate of shredded red ginger in the lunch for the children in Qiugong.

Qiu Gong sat opposite him, smiling and wink at him~

Mama Shiori.Sorry, this friend has nothing to do [○??｀Д????○].