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In the tennis court, large banners with the words "Hyotei Junior High School" and "Youth Academy" hung on both sides.

Su Yin observed for a while, then sat in the auditorium of Byodi wearing the uniform of Teiko Middle School as if nothing had happened.

She doesn't really understand tennis games, but no matter how she thinks about it, she can't understand why ordinary humans can use all kinds of incredible skills to play tennis... She was a little dumbfounded watching the special effects that were more exciting than monster fights flying all over the sky , I couldn't help but start to doubt my cognition——

Can human beings be so strong?

"That Fuer Zhouzhu from Qingxue has a personality of 'Copy', right?" She heard someone talking beside her, "It's amazing, I want this personality too."

personality?

This word always occasionally appears in the conversations of people around. When the teacher encouraged the students to study hard, he once said:

"No one in the class is strong enough to be a hero, right? You just study hard!"

Originally, Su Yin thought that the "personality" in the teacher's mouth was "personality", so she couldn't figure out what the relationship between "personality" and being a hero was, but after so many days, she suddenly guessed a possibility.

Perhaps "personality" is not just "personality". For these future human beings, the so-called "personality" must mean something more different, such as human special abilities and the like.

After all, they all said that Fujisuke who is playing has a personality called "Copy". How does it sound, this personality called "Copy" seems to have a special ability, right?

She lowered her eyes and fixed her eyes on the clean ground. After thinking for a while, Su Yin couldn't hold back, put on her usual smile, reached out and patted the shoulder of a classmate in front of her, who turned around in surprise, Su Yin Seeing that he has a pair of cat-like eyes, he is terribly good-looking.

She shook her head inappropriately.

——It’s so cute, that look.

"What's the matter?" The other party asked first.

He was wearing regular clothes, the peaked cap on his head hadn't been taken off, and there was a tennis racket by his feet. He definitely didn't look more than 15 years old, and he didn't know which school he was from.

Su Yin repeatedly guessed what "personality" is in her mind, but she couldn't ask directly. After all, she seems to be the only one in this world who doesn't know what "personality" is. found to be abnormal.

Although she can read other people's memories, it is a very energy-intensive technique that will leave Su Yin's brain in a state of fatigue for a long time... She generally doesn't like to do it.

"I'm sorry, I'm just curious, is Fuji's personality really copied?" She turned her eyes, a sly light flashed in her eyes, but on the surface she was still acting like a purely curious girl, "What do you think, This classmate?"

The tennis boy who was approached by her inexplicably didn't show any expression. He turned his head and stared at the playing field. He didn't lose his temper with Su Yin, but replied very calmly and briefly: "No, he just has better learning ability."

"Then what is his personality?" Su Yin asked a little closer.

"Extraordinary learning ability, did I say that?" He finally looked troubled, "I want to watch the game."

It seems that he is another boy who is obsessed with tennis, watching the game with such relish and concentration.

Su Yin felt that he had indeed disturbed the other party, shrunk back with some guilt, did not dare to say anything, watched the game quietly for another 5 minutes, suddenly felt a little thirsty, and went out to the vending machine to buy two bottles of soda. A bottle of grape flavor, a bottle of orange flavor, I stuffed the grape flavor into my schoolbag, opened the orange flavored soda and drank half of it, when I heard a loud noise from the door.

She looked back.

It took only a short while to buy soda, and the game seemed to be over. The spectators walked out talking and laughing, and the contestants also came out in twos and threes, with crowds surging.

Su Yin saw that the tennis boy just now was wearing casual clothes and caught in the team of the Youth Academy, which seemed a bit eye-catching.

He was talking to a certain candidate who was a head taller than him, and the other party laughed and pulled off his hat and rubbed his head.

It turned out to be a student of Qingxue.

The tennis boy stopped in front of the vending machine and didn't pay attention to Su Yin. He was looking for something in the rows of shelves, and his fingertips finally stopped in front of the button of the grape-flavored soda, his expression lost for a moment.

"No more..." He murmured to himself, straightened up, and wanted to go back to the team, but Su Yin stopped him.

"Student." She said, "Do you want grape-flavored soda?"

The tennis boy stopped in his tracks and looked back at her. His bright cat eyes were clear and moving, easily stirring the heartstrings of those watching.

—So beautiful, those eyes.

There is also the dark green hair that was messed up by the seniors and curled up everywhere.

Su Yin felt that she was about to fall in love again, how could there be such a cute boy in the world.

She lowered her head and took out the bottle of soda that hadn't been unscrewed from her schoolbag, and handed it to him: "Here's this for you, thank you for answering my question just now."

"Oh, you were the one just now..." The tennis boy thought for a moment, then took the soda, "... your ears are not working well?"

Su Yin: "..."

Very good, very honest, very pure and unaffected.

She sighed: "I'm really sorry... I'm getting old, and I'm really not very useful."

The tennis boy slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.He casually took out five or six coins from his pocket, spread his palms in front of Su Yin, raised his chin slightly, and motioned: "Here, thank you."

Su Yin shook her head and said nonsense with her eyes open: "I don't want coins, my pockets are full and I can't hold coins."

Tennis boy: "..."

Do you think he is stupid?

"What's your name?" Su Yin asked without changing his face, "I'll ask you for money next time I come to see the Qing Xue competition."

"I don't participate in the Qingxue High School competition."

"Then you are from the middle school?" Su Yin answered, "The second country? Or the third country?"

When Guo San was mentioned, his face changed slightly and he glanced at her.

"Okay, junior tennis senior, my name is Kagome Higurashi, please remember." Su Yin said with a smile, "I'm already your creditor."

She waved to him irresistibly, and happily skipped away, Echizen Ryoma looked at her frowning behind her, feeling that the soda in his hand was a bit heavy and hot for the first time.

He looked back at the seniors of Qingxue High School, and sure enough, he saw the group of seniors looking at him with malicious smiles one by one.

"Not bad, Ryoma!"

"Little one is so welcome!"

"Well, what a cute school girl."

The author has something to say: I was busy updating another article, and found that this one has not been updated...

The scariest thing is that I really want to open new pits.