Net king and colleagues: cool view and full moon

Early on Monday morning, when Zhizi came to school, his expression was still not very good.

Atobe asked, and got a suspicious look.

Atobe: "..." I suddenly felt aggrieved.However, it was already last week to grab her bacon.Or did she stay on her sofa on Saturday and was rejected?But this reflex arc is too long.

After the two breaks, she found that there were quite a few teenagers in the tennis club, and they were all in normal condition.If there is something wrong with it, it is that Cilang is able to sleep better, but this is not surprising.That's strange, it seems that only these guys go to eat and drink again on weekends, not them.

Until lunch time, Zhizi's expression was still very abnormal.

"If you say that the pudding in the refrigerator is gone, you have to admit that I stole it." Renzu couldn't bear it anymore, and confessed.

Atobe received a look from his friend asking for help, and resigned to his fate: "Your cooking skills are getting better and better—I'm talking about blueberry crisps too."

Seeing her eyes getting worse and worse, Renzu became more nervous: "But Atobe said, you don't mind if we help solve some of them. And he very much encourages our behavior."

"That's right, that's right!" Xiang Ri nodded vigorously.

Zhizi: "..." The more you talk, the more information you reveal.While I'm not paying attention...does she have so much time to be distracted?

But wait, when did they secretly eat their dim sum stock!She didn't notice it at all.Looks like she needs to go back and check the fridge, guess her popsicles are dangerous too.

"Actually, I also have a share." Seeing that she hadn't spoken yet, Huadi admitted awe-inspiringly.

Zhizi (holding the forehead): "Forget it if you're so hungry! Why didn't I know that you guys ate so many things?"

"...Isn't that what you're talking about?" The teenagers had a feeling that they had suffered a big loss without asking themselves.

"Who wants to tell you this, do you still remember Qingxue's dry and his dry juice?"

"Of course I remember! I will never forget that smell." Xiang Ri looked terrified.

Zhizi was very worried: "Three days ago, Qian asked me for help, and temporarily stored his newly prepared bottle of dry juice at my house... Don't be so surprised, he has already been rejected by the people of Qingxue for a long time, and he was forced to destroy it." Part of the dry juice is gone. But this morning I found that the bottle of dry juice is half missing! Half a bottle, I am very worried."

Now it has become a worry for everyone.

The destructive power of dry juice is obvious to all. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe that a bottle of drink that looks weird at best can have such a powerful effect of changing the day.But now that the dry juice is "stolen", it is obvious that something big is about to happen.

Everyone's thoughts have one thing in common, that is, the person who steals the dry juice is hateful. This is the second most important thing. The first important thing is whether there is any murder...

In the afternoon, Zhizi went home to check again, and found that only a quarter of the colorful liquid was left in the firmly screwed glass bottle... and she was always cautious, if someone entered her residence, she would definitely find out different.

So if no one touches it, there will be fewer in this day?

And it's always half and half less, what kind of strange thing has been prepared after all.

Zhizi felt that she could no longer tolerate this thing in her refrigerator, so she immediately contacted Gan and sent it to him—and it was not until Qingxue that she discovered the effect of this newly developed dry juice.

However, it was very useful to come here, and the invitation letter was handed out.

"It's your minister's birthday, do you have a cake?" Kikumaru's cheerful demeanor couldn't hide his tired eyes.

"Eiji, don't ask for food so directly..." Dashi slowly crawled over, "Thank you, Mochizuki, we will definitely go."

Echizen picked up the invitation letter, looked at a few lines and said, "Che, Senior Atobe hasn't changed at all, he's still so stinky." If you ignore his trembling hands, it's pretty much the same as usual.

"I will tell the truth about your evaluation of him—" Zhizi held back a smile and asked again, "But what's going on with you today? Why does everyone seem to have been robbed."

"We haven't been robbed, but we've been robbed mentally. The seniors are getting more and more... well, I didn't say anything!" Taocheng, who was originally blue-faced, suddenly got excited, turned around and ran away.

Zhizi turned around in fear, and took out the bottle of dry juice: "Damn it, I'd better give it back to you, this thing has been decreasing by itself, I think it's too weird."

I took it with a dry smile, not surprised at all: "It's okay, this is in line with what I expected. In fact, today's situation is normal. Everyone's progress is too small, and we need to be supervised."

"Then can I ask, where did Tezuka and Fuji go?" Zhizi only saw the players lying dead all over the field, even the main election, but Tezuka and Fuji, who were supposed to maintain order Budu who was immune didn't even see the shadow.

Kikumaru smiled unkindly: "Zhizi, look to the right—it's the bench, yes, it's the pile of coats."

Zhizi finally recognized the shape of a person: "That... oh, there is a strand of hair protruding from the coat, he is the only one!" Oh my god!is he cold

"Look into the lounge again." Echizen sighed.

Kawamura and Kaido, who seem to have regained their energy, are... 'carrying' a person through the door, and they can be vaguely recognized from a distance, it is Minister Tezuka.

One collapsed on the bench, covered with seven or eight coats, lest he catch a cold, this is the genius that should not be messed with on weekdays.

One has no power to resist, and can only be carried back to the lounge by the staff. This is the most respected minister Tezuka who cannot be violated.

And the others are all pale but it doesn't affect their normal actions. What's wrong...Because Fuji has always been immune to dry juice, and Tezuka's amazing self-control never shows signs of it, so he's taking revenge on Aigaku's double wall... It's all about your own talents, right?

Gan pushed his glasses and explained: "I've been researching dry juice with graded effects recently, and it seems that it has already had preliminary results. After drinking it, Tezuka first lost the ability to speak, and then passed out directly. This is still a breakthrough. Progress; Fu Er is also gratifying, not only lost consciousness, but also chills all over - of course his health is fine - it seems that he can already have obvious effects on people." Others who are usually afraid of dry juice He was especially relieved that most of the team members did not have serious reactions.

"Congratulations...do it, you will be killed tomorrow." Zhizi also felt chills all over.

"It doesn't matter even if you pay a huge price, as long as you can leave detailed information and enough data, even if I fall, Lian Er will continue." Gan Dayi said awe-inspiringly.

"what!"

"Even Senior Liu started?"

"Li Haida didn't escape either..."

"Is the next step the Ice Emperor?" Echizen just asked, when he met Zhizi's broken eyes.

Gan was about to speak when Zhizi was already ready to sprint: "Haha everyone remember to attend Atobe's birthday party, the details are on the invitation, see you later!!"

Looking at Zhizi's back, Dashi said with difficulty: "Actually, Mochizuki can participate in the track and field competition..."

"It's not too bad... well, it seems to be possible." Echizen pushed down the brim of his hat, "The King of Monkey Mountain is going to celebrate his birthday, what presents are you going to prepare, seniors?"

"..."

"No, it's fine for you to go empty-handed, senior!" After saying this, Echizen rushed out of the range of influence at the fastest speed.

The tragedy of Qingxue is still going on, and Zhizi, who just escaped home, is silently relieved.

However, before Atobe's birthday, shouldn't all the people in Aigaku be wiped out?You can tell at a glance that the dry juice this time is far from what the previous version can match.

But she still worried too much, the proof is that all members of Qingxue looked healthy when they arrived.

"I don't know if it's because I drank the healthy poisonous drink of the seniors. The seniors are very energetic these days..." Peng Xiang whispered.

"Healthy poisonous drink??" The glass of the new version of dry juice, which is still shining at any time, has such an appropriate name.

Ying Nao couldn't laugh or cry: "This is Ryoma and the others calling it secretly, even my grandma called it that way."

Well...Zhizi definitely didn't want to ask Gan if he had the audacity to put his mind on Coach Ryuzaki.But it was obvious that Gan had already set his mind on Bingdi.

Looking dry, I wanted to take this out when the cake was served, but Liu held it down.

"Uh, thank you." Atobe hesitated for a long time, but still did not dare to take the bottle handed over.The gorgeous and changeable colors are still shiny, which looks really weird. In addition, he was harmed by dry juice when eating barbecue, and Atobe is already considering whether to throw this troublemaker out.

Gan was not surprised by his reaction: "I can guarantee that drinking this will not cause any serious sequelae, it will only be good for your health. After all, everyone in Bingdi usually behaves normally."

"Wait, what's the meaning of the last sentence?" Ci Lang passed by with the cake, hearing these words, he lost all sleepiness.Is it normal that there will be no serious consequences?

Bu'er's tone was a little serious: "This is a profound understanding, please don't underestimate it."

Ci Lang still wanted to ask, but Xiang Ri had already carried him away.

"Heh..." I didn't care about it, I went to find the refrigerator to put away my precious gift.

Atobe doesn't like to have a birthday party every year, so invite friends to come and make a fuss, and you don't have to entertain too many people who haven't made friends.

Although sacrificing a villa seems to be the necessary price--

Zhizi listened to all kinds of rumbling sounds, and really wanted to know what this group of careless guys were doing.

Are you tearing down the house?

Qingxue's style of painting has always been weird, and the image of Bingdi has long since collapsed. Li Haida is better, but Liu has already poisoned the more irritable and normal people, and it seems that he is still with Qian Contest who can sell more... that colorful health drink.

Seeing Yukimura's brighter smile and the clever little animals around him, Zhizi sincerely wished everyone good luck.Thanks to the Ministry of Miracle, the Qianliu duo did not plan to bring down their master so soon.

Different from Atobe's usual high-profile, his banquet can be regarded as a party, with casual clothes and casual food, as long as you come to have fun... It doesn't look like a birthday party for a young master at all.

Under the bustle, the teenager degenerated into a child, watching a large group of people chasing and running around, Zhizi shrank in the sofa honestly, making himself smaller and smaller.

"Women who are not gorgeous, don't pretend that you are a bug!" Atobe was really helpless, "Where is your gift, hurry up."

Zhizi couldn't believe it: "Who is so eager to ask for a gift, really. Also, is the friendship between us so fragile? It's just a gift, what is it?"

Tic-tac-toes popped up on the head of the trace: "You didn't give me a gift."

"I've said it all, the most important thing is the time we spend together, this beautiful time..."

"You are so embarrassed that you don't prepare a gift for me."

"Don't care about these details, you know, in this world..."

"You actually faced me empty-handed, on such an important day."

"...Good boy, I'll get it for you." Zhizi finally couldn't help but lose his expression, got up and patted his head, "Don't worry, even if I don't prepare a gift for Yue Ren's birthday, I won't miss you. "Hmph, speaking of which, she had already prepared a gift, but it was given to him in advance.It made me practice again.

Xiang Ri just ran over and heard it clearly, and was about to explode immediately: "Zhi Zi, what are you talking about, why don't you give me a gift!!"

Zhizi: "Didn't I miss you, who would have thought that you would come over and hear it all of a sudden, alas."

"Is that the reason?" Xiang Ri glared at her angrily.

"Calm down, we'll talk about it after your birthday." Zhizi touched Little Red Riding Hood who was about to go to heaven, and slipped away while pulling Atobe, "Come here."

"Hmph!" Atobe reluctantly forgave her for her waywardness just now.

Being dragged by her to the corner, Zhizi suddenly let go of Jibu.Immediately afterwards, the lights around him went out little by little, and everything around him seemed to be quiet.

Atobe suddenly felt a little nervous.

But no matter what, he won't show up in front of him with a ring in the next second, so he thinks it shouldn't be a big problem... right?

After a short period of silence, a burst of clear and full music came, slowly filling the corridor.At first glance, it is not as smooth as Zhizi's usual playing, but it is also transparent and bright, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

After Atobe was dazed, he held his breath and walked slowly following the music.In the darkness, only a little light came out. Zhizi sat in front of the window and raised his fingers slightly. It seemed that he didn't touch anything, but the clear and melodious zither sounds were constantly being plucked out, converging into a complete melody after another.

"The son of... Yugui." Atobe didn't read the name of the song slowly until she stopped.She played for him, but at home, not as solemn as tonight, nor as warm, tender, lingering, but not sentimental as today.

Zhizi walked over by the moonlight, knelt down on one knee slowly, and said with a smile: "It's a beautiful full moon night, and when I return with Zi, then Mr. Atobu, how about branding you and everything with me?" The voice spoke slowly. , she has already presented the object in her hand.

Atobe was so shocked that he could hardly respond, he just stared at her blankly, trying his best but failed to organize his words.

What, she found out?

...It's really not gorgeous, he hasn't...

In other words, what should he say at this moment?

Or quickly think of a way to eliminate the heat on the face first...

Zhizi waited for a full ten seconds, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and covered his face with the box: "Are you an idiot, don't hurry up and agree."

Atobe came to his senses now, and had a big opinion: "Is there such a cruel treatment of birthday stars..."

Zhizi: "This is what I am! Open it and have a look."

Atobe opened the blue velvet-wrapped box, inside a pair of golden drop-shaped cufflinks flashed quietly at him, the tiny patterns on them seemed to be visible only under the light——

"Why do you think of giving this?" Atobe was slightly surprised, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

"Because I like how you look in a dress, I think a pair of new cufflinks would be a good choice." Zhizi smiled slightly.And in her opinion, Atobe looks best in a pure black dress—even more handsome than he is on the court in a tracksuit—and the best fit for a black dress is always pure gold cufflinks, maybe It lacks the dazzling luster of tortoiseshell or gemstones, but is more personable.

"The uncle just reluctantly accept it!" Atobe hugged her, and refrained from praising her 'good eyesight'.

For her sake, he didn't care about these noisy guys continuing to make noise.

On the other side, almost at the same time, according to Atobe's instructions, a corpse that had been tortured beyond human form was pushed into the crematorium, and disappeared completely in an instant, and even the ashes were directly destroyed, leaving nothing behind.

Celebrating a birthday is all about being in a good mood, and no matter how long the torture is, it will make people tired, so it’s just a full stop.

The author has something to say: It suddenly occurred to me that I could change the cover... I only did this when it was almost finished, is it hopeless...