[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

There are not many people visiting the night market on Monday and Tuesday, but the number of people has gradually increased since Wednesday.

However, for this newly opened barbecue stall in Yokocho-ri, a traditional snack of Shuangye, the overall traffic volume is just the difference between too many people and too many people. There are always a large group of people around the edge of a small stall, even if After receiving the small note with the equal sign, new diners still came in an endless stream.

Before the teenagers approached the stall, a boy wearing a blindfold walked over, with a reluctant expression on his face: "Welcome."

"Wow—it's super cool!" The red-haired boy with a Band-Aid on his face yelled, and approached enthusiastically: "Is this the latest fashion dress?"

When he spoke, there was a small obtrusive sound naturally attached to the end of his voice, which sounded like a cat's meowing coquettishly.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, especially... the other person's eyesight is so good, Candlestick cut Guangzhong good Lai smiled sincerely: "Order what you want to eat here, and then just follow me."

After class at school during the day, he goes to set up a night stall at night. Buer Zhouzhu also comes to check in every day. Although the time is different, sometimes it is late, sometimes it is earlier, but he has never been absent.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was a little hesitant, but the boy Fujisuke looked too non-aggressive.

He is smiling all the time, not a hypocritical smile, but a kind of expression from the heart, even the most severe people can't help but soften their faces when they see it, although the range of his smile is not large, but very Contagious.

Seven or eight of these people came here, and a few lively boys had already gathered around the barbecue booth, chatting with Qiaoqiao, and they didn't know what they were talking about, and both sides followed. laugh it out.

It has long been clear that the owner of his house has the virtue of face control.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada knows that Fuji Shusuke is a member of the Tennis Club of the Senior Division of the Youth Academy near here, and he is also a regular candidate. This time, the former minister came back from abroad and was originally promoted from the Elementary Division. I planned to call some of my original teammates to have a meal and get in touch with each other.

Originally, I was going to one of the staff's homes, but it happened that something happened to their family, so Zhou Zhu recommended this place, told Qiaoqiao in advance, and a bunch of people simply came over in a mighty manner up.

Since it’s a dinner together, it’s unreasonable to eat standing up. Fortunately, Masako’s Oden restaurant is located nearby, and the weather has gradually warmed up recently. Fewer people eat Oden, and the store is not as busy as before. , but it can also free up some positions.It is convenient to bring this group of people to the Kanto cooking restaurant and have the finished barbecue delivered directly there.

Takashi Kawamura's family is in the sushi business, and he still has a lot of enthusiasm for food. He watched a girl whose thighs were not thicker than his arms easily holding a large amount of skewered dishes - and they were still skewered with iron skewers .It is not environmentally friendly to use bamboo skewers. Simply bake them and put them in the box. The iron sticks can be reused.

A few boys are usually passionate about righteousness, so they asked, "Can you help me? I'm very experienced in cooking, and I'm pretty good at barbecue."

Takashi Kawamura patted his chest.Oishi Shuichiro also stood beside him with a smile and echoed.

Wearing glasses and looking very serious, the boy did not stop the members from joining in the fun.

Boys at this stage are at the time when they have sex with each other. From time to time, a few people go out to barbecue together.If you win the game, you will naturally have a barbecue to celebrate. If you lose the game, you will have a barbecue to comfort yourself.

The roasting has never stopped, and everyone knows it once or twice.

Qiaoqiao took a look at Kikumaru Eiji's face, it was really pretty, if only two or three more whiskers could be glued on it, her hands were a little itchy, and she wanted to lick the cat.

The iron chisel and meat skewers in his hand were heavy enough, and it wasn't as easy as it looked, but of course Qiaoqiao didn't mind if someone was willing to help. Bake it.

As soon as she stepped back, she handed the iron chisel in her hand to Takashi Kawamura who was eager to try: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Takashi Kawamura held it: "Don't worry!"

"Then I really let go?"

"Relax!"

As soon as the girl let go of her hand, the weight of the whole skewer fell. Takashi Kawamura did not expect it to be so heavy. When the force was applied to his hand, his hand sank and his muscles tensed up. He immediately reacted and used the other Hold it with your hands so that the skewers don't fall off.

Eiji Kikumaru was a little surprised: "Hey! Are you alright, Kawamura?"

Takashi Kawamura was also surprised: he is a power tennis player with great grip strength and arm strength. These things are naturally not particularly heavy for him, but they still have some weight.But he is a strong boy with strong hands, and the other party is just a skinny little girl, who seems to be more relaxed than himself when picking up this amount of food.

He couldn't help but began to reflect on whether he had done too little strength training recently.

The boy wearing glasses had a serious face: "Hecun, don't be careless!"

Takashi Kawamura cheered up: "Yes! Minister!"

Takashi Kawamura, who didn't hold a tennis racket in his hand, also turned on the full burning state, and Qiaoqiao stepped aside a lot. If he didn't step back a little, the meat held by the other party would be swung in the face.

This passion, this sudden change in style of painting, she is a little maladjusted.

The boy who looked exactly like Lupine held up a large bunch of meat like a flag and waved it in the air, waving it back and shouting: "burning!"

She said in her heart: Is this meat still edible?

Forget it, it's for them to eat anyway, so just mess with it.

"Please don't be afraid, classmate, I'm very sorry for the member's rudeness, but Kawamura didn't mean it."

Qiaoqiao followed the voice and looked over, the boy wearing glasses apologized solemnly, although he looked a little indifferent, he politely introduced himself when she asked: "I am Tezuka Kunimitsu, their former minister. "

"It's the minister."

"...Just call me Tezuka."

Qiaoqiao obediently said: "Tezuka."

The name sounds a bit like a rabbit, Qiaoqiao said: "The team members of Tezuka are very happy. I mean, they all look happy when you come back from abroad."

"Ah," there seemed to be a slight smile in his staid voice, "Me too."

It's just that I have decided to take the path of a professional tennis player and decided to develop in Germany, so the focus of life cannot stay in Japan, and I have to move along with it.Tezuka Kunimitsu came back this time to transfer his student status. He has already chosen a high school in Germany. It is a school with relatively free study time, which allows him to have enough time to participate in tennis games at different times.

Qiaoqiao asked: "What does Tezuka like to eat? Since you are here today, of course you have to taste what I make. It is impossible for you to do it yourself."

He replied in a straightforward manner: "I like plums and eel tea."

"..."

Are you sure you didn't come to find fault?

Fortunately, Tezuka Kunimitsu went on: "Generally speaking, I'm not picky eaters, I'll eat anything."

By the way, isn’t food like plum eel tea something that old people like to eat?I can't tell that Tezuka Kunimitsu not only looks old but also tastes so...mature.

She was still struggling with what kind of food to make, and she heard Tezuka Kunimitsu say, "If it's the best, I'll leave it to you."

Qiaoqiao really didn't keep up with Tezuka Kunimitsu's fast thinking: "Why do you ask me?"

"because……"

"Tezuka, are you here?" Fujisuke came out from nowhere, and patted Tezuka Kunimitsu on the shoulder: "Everyone has already gone to the store, you should go first too."

Bu Er smiled gently: "I'm here to help. You are the protagonist today, so don't make everyone wait too long."

Tezuka Kunimitsu nodded: "Well, then I'll leave it to you, Fuji."

He picked up a plate of grilled meat by the way, and Eiji Kikumaru hurriedly jumped over to grab the plate: "Minister, let me get the grilled meat."

Tezuka Kunimitsu showed an imperceptible smile: "It's okay, it's just this weight, my hands will be fine."

"Give it to me!"

Kikumaru Eiji was like a big cat, he started to act like a spoiled child out of habit, his little vibrato was hooked so cleverly that it tickled his heart.

I really want to masturbate.

She couldn't help but start to wander in her mind: If he wears a headband with cat ears and grows a fluffy tail...

Thinking about it, I was fascinated. For some reason, Kikumaru Eiji, who had cat ears and a tail, turned her head obediently after she yelled twice, but her face suddenly changed to Keigo Atobe.

Keigo Atobe meowed at her with a pair of cat ears.

He wagged his tail coquettishly, and said, even if my uncle turned into a cat, he would still be the most gorgeous.

"Aro?"

Fuji Zhousuke reached out and waved his hand in front of her: "Are you all right?"

Candlestick Che's eyes dimmed, and every time he heard this name, he felt a little sorry for her.Whether it's real name, nickname, or a pseudonym, Qiaoqiao never interferes with what others call her.

China is not as particular about names and strength as Japan, but she has never taken the initiative to let people call her by this name.

For that person, she told Ah Ro to Fuji.

Qiaoqiao slowly came back to her senses: "It's nothing, I just remembered watching a few hot dramas recently."

"What drama?"

She made it up randomly, so she couldn't think of a name, so she smiled and prevaricated: "It's the new cat-ear girl or something like that."

Now only Takashi Kawamura and Hideichiro Oishi are left here to help with the barbecue. Except for Tezuka Kunimitsu who just walked away, he still can’t hold back Eiji Kikumaru. He carried the tray like a sedan chair and left.

There are three other boys who have already gone to the store to prepare. After the improvement of Masako's store, there are other food besides Oden. Naturally, I have to order some food when I borrow the venue.

Qiaoqiao said: "Okay, thank you for your help, now the meat is almost roasted, you can go to the shop first, and I will ask my brother to send some things to you when they are ready."

Takashi Kawamura was still on the rise, Oishi Shuichiro arched his shoulders vigorously, and whispered something in his ear, only to see that the young man who was still in the blood suddenly extinguished, then his face turned red again, and he hurriedly raised his hand Return the roasting meat to the rack.

Repeatedly said: "Then you guys come on, let's go to the store first, please help me out!"

The two walked away crowded together.

Bu Er Zhou helped to clean up the sanitation skillfully, and filled up the missing seasonings in the bottles and jars. His movements were gentle and methodical, which was a good step.

Some people know that they are well-bred just by looking at their actions.

She was busy with what she was doing: "No two, I forgot to ask, what do you like to eat?"

Qiaoqiao belatedly remembered that she had heard that Buer wanted to prepare a happy banquet for her ex-minister, so she specifically asked everyone about their favorite taste.

Although it was useless to ask, anyway, she only made what she wanted to do, it was just a customary meaning and politeness, but she forgot to ask about Fuer Zhouzhu's taste.

Buer Zhouzhu said in a low voice, although he was still smiling, he seemed a little complaining and wronged: "I have been here for so many days, and I eat the food made by Ah Luo every day, doesn't it mean that Ah Luo doesn't know me taste?"

Although he is gentle, he will never forget the benefits he seeks, and he also knows that sometimes making appropriate concessions can make the other party feel guilty.

Anyway, she is also an old customer who comes to take care of the business every day. Qiaoqiao said with a guilty conscience: "Then what do you want to eat? Anyway, I have almost used up the ingredients for today. I will close the stall and go to the store with you after I finish this." , I will borrow the venue to cook you something to eat."

Cunning guy, Candlestick cuts his teeth with hatred.

Fuji Zhousuke put a bright smile on his face again: "Okay."

Kawamura Takashi and Oishi Shuichiro roasted all the meat, and the rest were some vegetables that boys don't like to eat very much. It should be said that none of the vegetables were touched.

She sighed: "You don't like vegetables."

"Boys."

Fuji Zhouzhu unceremoniously drafted his teammate's profile and set up his profile: "But I'm different from them, I eat everything, and I'm not picky eaters."

"That's what your minister said just now."

"If you say that, we are indeed a little different," Fujisuke explained with a smile: "Tezuka is not picky because he is used to accepting everything that happens, but I am not picky..."

Qiaoqiao asked while rinsing the oil: "What?"

He softened his voice: "Because, you did it."

Complimenting her food like this, she happily "hahaha" and then patted Fuji Zhousuke's shoulder vigorously: "Then I will give you a cheaper price when you come over."

"..." He didn't mean that, Fuer helplessly sighed: "Hey."

Qiaoqiao struggled for a while: "[-]% off, no less."

"I……"

It's really not about money, okay?

"It's a small business. When I have money, I will treat you to eat for free. You can eat whatever you want."

Fuji Zhousuke put away the fluff in his eyes, and looked at her through a thin layer of smoke: "Okay."

In the beginning, it was only because of a small accident that he stayed in this place.

He always thought that he was a friend after exchanging names, but this girl always treated him as an ordinary guest and treated him like an ordinary guest, and never asked to stay.

Qiaoqiao put the grilled skewers aside: "This one is for you, with a lot of chili added."

Bu Er Zhou Zhu retracted his lower eyelashes, his eyes dimmed.

It's still a little bit different, isn't it.

Qiaoqiao picked up a lot of vegetables and put them on the fire to start roasting. There are no bad vegetables, only poor craftsmanship, and eating barbecue without some vegetables is really boring.She thinks that the most delicious barbecue is vegetables rather than meat. Meat tends to get greasy, while vegetables have a richer taste.

But the problem is that vegetables in Japan are relatively expensive, while chicken is much cheaper, especially chicken feet, which are basically eaten by very few people.After dismantling the chicken feet, it can be made into two kinds, boneless chicken feet and palm treasure.

The meat of the chicken feet is soft, soaked in the prepared spicy marinade in advance, marinated to taste, and then grilled slowly over a small charcoal fire. If the fire is too high, the meat will be easily burnt, and it will lose its beautiful color.

Although the meat of Zhangzhongbao is not too much, it is more for the pleasure of eating a crunchy sound. It takes a lot of effort to bake, and it is directly fried with fried crispy red peppers. She bought a wok by herself, and once it is cooked, The aroma is not mild, but with the unique sharpness of spicy taste, it penetrates into every corner of the snack street.When it came out of the pot, the whole plate was red in streaks.

This is not the same as the spicy taste of mustard. Wasabi is more irritating to the nose, but this one is red and spicy, with a dazzling color. Even people who don't like spicy food can't help but taste it.

Qiaoqiao had just cooked a pot, and refused a few people who came to ask for food. She didn't try the food she made herself, but picked up a piece of crispy bone with chopsticks and called Bu Er: "Try it, how does it taste? "

This act was completely random, it was just a chef's act of asking someone to try the taste. Fuji Zhouzhu raised his eyes to look at her, the red charcoal fire was reflected in his eyes, and the temperature was warm.

He opened his mouth to eat the crispy bones on the chopsticks, savoring carefully before giving an evaluation as usual.

"How about it?"

Fuji Zhouzhu rolled his eyes helplessly: "You know that every time I eat your food, I will only have one kind of evaluation. I can't say other evaluations except for delicious, delicious and other stereotypes. I always feel that I am in such a good In front of cooking, I am a little short of words. Only those who love cooking can make such a taste with their heart."

Qiaoqiao was very happy to be stroked by Buer Shun, and said hypocritically: "It's so late at night, what are you talking about?"

Standing at the corner, Eiji Kikumaru groaned and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. Looking around, there were people coming and going all around her, and no one noticed her.

Damn it's really chicken!

He hastened to use his lightness, and ran back to the oden restaurant in a few quick steps.Originally, everyone asked Kikumaru Eiji to urge Fuji Shusuke, but they saw him come back alone.

Echizen Ryoma, who had been poking at the slippery hot spring egg in the bowl and trying to pick it up, was startled by Eiji Kikumaru who suddenly barged in, and the egg that he finally picked up slipped into the bowl again, splashed by the splashed soup. Face.

Longma Youyuan raised his head, the thick white soup was still dripping down his face, "Senior..."

"Sorry sorry..."

Eiji Kikumaru patted the table: "Did you make it small? I saw a super-big news just now!"

……

In the middle, Echizen Ryoma came to serve food twice, she always felt that the other party looked at her in a strange way, she blinked at Fuji Shusuke several times, but was caught by herself, and then ran away in embarrassment up.

What's the point of embarrassment, it's not...

Eh?

and many more……

Qiaoqiao had already finished the last barbecue, and raised her head when she thought of something, and asked, "Fuer, I have a question to ask you."

He touched his lips with his fingers, opened his eyes, and revealed a pair of blue pupils like a puppet cat: "What kind of question is it?"

Fuji Zhouzhu found that his gentle smile in front of ordinary girls was of no use. The other party seemed to be... unreliable. own good way.

If it is really done like the things written in the book "Eighteen Touches of Sisters Must Win", with Ah Luo's hand strength, he should be able to shoot himself into the air.

But later, Fuji Zhousuke discovered the weakness of the other party, and she seemed unable to resist his eyes.

That's a really good thing.

Although there are few chances for Fujisuke to show his eyes, it is much more than that of Sadaharu who wears glasses all the year round and only takes them off when he sleeps.

——Although at the school festival held by Keigo Atobu in the third year of the third year of the country, it is said that a camera captured the eyes of Sadaharu Mikami who opened them. Although it was only for a moment, it seemed to be green.

However, after discovering that Ah Luo liked his eyes very much, Fujisuke didn't often open them for her to find out, but still squinted and smiled as before.

This is called rare things.

She likes her blue eyes.

And he also liked the surprise and joy that flashed in her eyes the moment she saw his eyes.

When he catches her, he will give her a pair of eyes.

Fuji Zhousuke thought with a smile, at that time, he will only see her in his eyes.

Just pretend she is alone.

Qiaoqiao stared at his cat-like eyes for a long time, and finally came back to her senses in embarrassment, cleared her throat, and pondered: "Do you like that kind of... beautiful young lady? ?”

She was not very fluent in asking questions, and even stumbled a little.

Are you a little less confident?

Fuji Zhouzhu shook his head and directly denied: "I don't like any pretty young ladies."

- I only like you.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who is also a man, has already understood the unfinished words of Fujisuke, but he just glanced at them, and then turned around to tidy up silently.

God eat chicken!

Qiaoqiao said dryly: "The boy who came just now is with you?"

"He's a junior two grades below me, Echizen Ryoma, what?"

"It's nothing," she asked as casually as possible: "So your relationship must be very good."

"It's natural, after all, we've been training and playing as one team before."

Getting along day and night, love will grow for a long time.

"We also went through a tough training test together."

Share weal and woe, never leave.

Fuji Zhousuke said with emotion: "We still have a common goal."

one World, One Dream.

He smiled and concluded: "In short, that's it."

Qiaoqiao let out a breath slowly: "I think this way is pretty good, after all, you know the basics even if you are close."

Fuji Zhousuke asked suddenly: "I'm a little curious, what is Ah Luo's dream?"

Why did they suddenly cross the stage?And it's the style of a talent show.

She paused: "...my dream, I'm actually quite vulgar, I don't have any dreams."

"I think you must have."

Qiaoqiao interrupted: "Since you have already asked me, what is your own dream?"

Fuji Shusuke said: "I hope that one day in the future, I can take a camera to view the world's famous places of interest, rivers, mountains and rivers, and go to a bustling city to eat delicious but unknown small restaurants. Find a place where you can see a starry night sky and fireflies flying around, and lie down on the grass."

"Gone?"

"If there must be..."

Qiaoqiao looks forward to: "Do you want to watch the stars and count the moon with the person you like?"

... counting the moons, if she likes: "Yeah."

She pursed her lips: "If you say that, I'm looking forward to it."

The smile in Fuji's eyes deepened: "Then..."

Qiaoqiao picked up the plate: "Okay, now the dishes are completely packed and ready, let's go, I guess they have waited long enough."

He paused, then smiled again: "Let's go... By the way, wouldn't it be good for Guangzhong to stay here alone?"

Qiaoqiao shouted: "Brother, come here by yourself later."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong nodded with his back turned.

Fuji Zhouzhu asked concernedly, "Are you okay?"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong still turned his back to them and shook his head.

Qiaoqiao said impatiently: "My brother has always been like this, don't worry about him, let's go first, he will come by himself later."

"OK then……"

When the two of them were far away, Candlestick Cut Guangzhong moved his hand covering his mouth away, and then laughed wildly.He was clear about his master's brain circuit, and it was obvious that the brain waves of the two of them did not match up just now.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

***

In fact, today's tone should be sad. Tezuka Kunimitsu did not hide his true purpose of coming back, because there is no need to hide it at all.

In the news not long ago, a reporter from the sports newspaper asked him how he planned to develop, and he had already answered this question.

He will stay in Germany for development in the next few years, or even more than ten years, so he will transfer his Japanese student status to Germany, and finish high school and university in Germany.Tezuka Kunimitsu's goal has always been very clear, he wants to become a professional tennis player.This also means that he has to put in more energy than his usual hard training to deal with every game and training, and he cannot relax in the slightest.

As teammates, the former main players respected and admired Tezuka Kunimitsu, even if he was as proud as Ryoma, he was just a child who hadn't grown up in front of him.

However, Echizen Ryoma's aloof and arrogant personality has already been almost defeated by a bunch of people.Among them, Sadaharu and Fujisuke contributed the most.

Echizen Ryoma finally felt panic under the gaze that seemed to peel off his own skin: "Senior... can you stop looking at me like this..."

Under the bright light, Qiaoqiao took a closer look at Echizen Ryoma's face. He actually has a pair of cat-like eyes. Although the color is a bit poor, the shape is impeccable. It's really cute, cute It made her heart tremble.

She explained apologetically: "Sorry, I really like cats."

Everyone looked at Echizen Ryoma's cat eyes in unison. Except for the color, the round shape was almost the same as their Himalayan cat Karubin.

No wonder.

Echizen Ryoma looked at Fuji Shusuke cautiously: "That's not what I said."

Fujisuke ignored Ryoma's defense with a smile, and started a new wave of straw characters: "Speaking of which, little Ryoma is indeed as cute as a cat, especially in terms of personality."

Qiaoqiao was very interested: "Can you tell me in detail?"

Echizen Ryoma had a bad feeling: "Don't..."

"of course can."

Fujisuke turned to Tezuka Kunimitsu: "Speaking of which, this matter is also related to you, Tezuka."

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked calm: "Me?"

He smiled and talked about the past, and a large group of people came over curiously to listen to the gossip, and pushed Longma aside alive, with a look of lovelessness.

Why do you have to bully him?

"Because you said, Tezuka, that you hope Ryoma can become the pillar of Seigaku."

"Senior Fuji!"

Echizen Ryoma already lamented in his heart: "Please..."

Fujisuke said: "Because Xiaolongma's Mandarin is not very good, so I lent him a very famous Mandarin story, I hope he can study hard, try to improve his Japanese level, in order to become a Qingxue A good foundation has been laid for the pillars.”

Gan Zhenzhi, who was wearing a sea urchin head, took out a small notebook out of nowhere, scribbling with a brush, not knowing what to write.

Oishi Shuichiro and Kawamura Takashi were so moved that they shed tears: "Fuji cares so much about the juniors, we...we are simply not qualified to be seniors!"

The rest of Takeshi Momoshiro, Eiji Kikumaru, and Kaoru Kaidō, who had never spoken much, knew the nature of Fusuke Shusuke very well, and they all wisely chose to keep silent, watching the cute elementary school boy being pushed into the abyss of crime.

Qiaoqiao asked: "And then?"

"There is an explanation of an ancient word in that book, Human Pillar."

Echizen Ryoma shivered reflexively.

The so-called human pillar means that when a bridge was built in ancient times, in order to beg to heaven for a successful construction, a living person would be poured into the infrastructure of the bridge before the construction as a sacrificial offering.

The choice of sacrificial objects is very simple, as long as there are living people, living people, and there can be no disabilities, the people will be buried little by little with reconciled concrete, from feet to heads, until they are completely integrated with the building and become the bridge. part.

Echizen Ryoma originally thought it was just an ordinary Mandarin book, but he didn't expect to see such words, and it was the middle of the night, so he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.He suddenly remembered the words that Tezuka Kunimitsu would always say to him——

Echizen, become the pillar of Seigaku!

"...The next day he came to school with two panda-sized dark circles under his eyes, and said with a terrified expression that the minister wanted to kill him..."

Echizen Ryoma covered his face in despair: "Who hasn't passed those second grades!"

Don't mention his black history anymore, okay?

"cute--"

Qiaoqiao's eyes smiled like Fuji Shusuke's: "I didn't expect it to be as cute as a cat."

"..."

He said with difficulty: "Actually, Senior Fuji is also very...cute."

After saying this, Echizen Ryoma felt that his teeth were going to be sour.

He just begged Bu Er Zhou Zhu to let him go and stop staring at him.Although he had a pretty smile, what he thought in his heart was definitely not as good-looking as his face.

Yo, this is starting to protect.

Qiaoqiao nodded again and again: "I understand, Buer is indeed very cute."

Thankfully, Echizen Ryoma finally felt the pressure on his body relieved. He exhaled and picked up his chopsticks: "We've been talking for so long, can we start eating?"

Oishi Shuichiro raised his drink: "Before eating, we have one last thing to do."

Fuji Zhouzhu smiled slightly: "Yes."

Everyone fell silent, everyone felt a little blocked, and the sadness of parting spread little by little.Qiaoqiao gently got up and went out.

After a long silence, Fuji said, "Tezuka, we all know that you are leaving Qingxue and going to Germany."

Oishi Xiuichiro lowered his head: "Leaving a teammate... We are not without sadness. After all, you once led us and led Qingxue to the national championship. You are the hero of Qingxue and the hero in our hearts."

Tezuka Kunimitsu listened quietly.

Takashi Kawamura, who looks solid but in contrast to reality, changed his previous restraint: "Minister, you go to Germany to fulfill your goals and dreams—and also the goals and dreams of all of us."

Haitangxun said in a very uncomfortable voice: "So, we will always be by your side."

These young boys all deeply love the sport of tennis, but many of them may not be able to make a career in the future, let alone make a living with tennis.

For example, Takashi Kawamura, he will have to inherit his father's sushi restaurant in the future.

Perhaps tennis rackets will slowly sink in the busyness and hardships of life, and only occasionally can they play a game or two in their spare time, but tennis symbolizes their eternal youth and unchanging blood in their hearts.

However, not being able to keep playing with your favorite tennis racket is an unspeakable regret in life.

But now there is a person who holds the beat so firmly and persistently, even though his shoulders are injured, he never let go of the burden on his body, but keeps moving forward.

Fuji Shusuke said: "Tezuka, you have to achieve your goal and live the way you want, because that is also the way we want to live. When we see you, we can make up a regret in our hearts. One more happiness."

Gan Zhenzhi's lens is always shining, covering the window of the soul so that people can't see what is in his heart: "But no matter what, we will continue to work hard-before the day of choice comes, for For myself and for Qingxue, work hard and never leave any regrets."

Kikumaru Eiji nodded vigorously, and was busy covering his face, trying not to let everyone see his tears... It's agreed, don't cry.

True growth means separation. Each of them is a fledgling eagle, eager to fight and soar in a wider sky.

Now there is a person who has tentatively spread his wings. Although they feel sad, they will not keep him because of their feelings. Instead, they hope that he will fly higher, farther, and wider.

Show them how beautiful this vast and vast world is.

Kikumaru Eiji meowed, hugged the minister who had never dared to hug him before, and hugged him tightly like a koala: "You will always be our minister!"

Takeshi Momoshiro echoed heavily: "That's right!"

All of them finished talking, only Echizen Ryoma remained silent, and Echizen Ryoma was looked a bit embarrassed.

It's not that he doesn't really have nothing to say, it's just that he has fallen into his usual old habit again... Tsundere.

If he didn't speak now, the eyes of the seniors would have caught him alive. Echizen Ryoma tried his best to hold back the shyness in his heart, and he didn't pretend to be indifferent as usual.

— This is farewell.

Every meeting and reunion in life is precious. If you want to say goodbye, you must say goodbye well.

He opened his mouth and said the most flat mantra: "Now... it's still far away."

"Await your return……"

Echizen Ryoma raised the corners of his lips, and the boy's arrogance and complacency must be obvious: "At that time, I must be the pillar of Qingxue!"

Everyone laughed in unison, and the parting was infected with a cheerful atmosphere.

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

"May our dreams come true!"

The corners of Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes were slightly moist, but his eyes were actually pretty, they were long and narrow peach blossom eyes, which didn't match the appearance of a serious person.He drank the drink in the glass and put it down, but he didn't know what to say.

Want to say anything, but can't say anything.

In the end, he just said: "...Thank you."

Thank you for being with each other and walking through the best years together.

it is more than words.

"Come—eat, eat!"

A group of big boys hadn't eaten until this time, they were already hungry and panicked, and there was a lot of meat on the table, they collectively ignored the vegetables next to them: "It looks really delicious, let me taste this ..."

Qiaoqiao said, "That's—"

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