In the end, Seijuro let me go back to the hotel first. The butler Miyagi had no children, and his wife passed away early, so he needed someone to take care of his affairs.

I knew that no matter how hard I insisted, he would not let me help him, so I got into the family car.When I drove to the intersection, I asked the driver to let me down. If I met them at the hotel entrance, it would be very troublesome. I sighed and opened the door with my bag on my back.

However, people are not as good as heaven is. As soon as I turned around, I saw Dai Qianxun waiting at the signal light. Across the road, I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. I just hope he doesn't see that this car is Akashi. Home is good.The signal light turned green and he followed the crowd.

I raised my head and greeted him: "Senior, why are you here alone?"

"Eat enough to digest." He said calmly.

"..." If even he can afford it, how much did those guys spend? Only now do I know to check the bank card information, glance at the number on the phone, and take a deep breath, "I When I get back, I want to say hello to everyone—to have a nice chat.”

"You won't get the money back if you kill them."

If you want to talk too much, don't I know?

"Damn, I'm not going back. The senior accompanied me to a place. If I don't get angry, I will explode." I immediately turned around and walked in the opposite direction, and then I turned my head to look at him as if I suddenly remembered something. "Take off your uniform jacket."

He frowned at me.

"Take it off if you want." I reached out to take his coat, then took off my school badge and name tag and stuffed them into the bag together, and continued to walk forward.

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Dai glanced at the signboard with red lettering and black background, and through the half-open glass door, she could see a group of menacing muscular men sweating inside, and they made loud panting and impacting sounds. For an nerd like him who loves light novels, he is prone to indigestion, and he suddenly felt a little pain in his stomach.

But this girl just raised the corner of her mouth and raised her hand to push open the door, and then slapped the counter at the door with her palm.

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"Uncle, is there any room for me!" I looked inside and said loudly.

The boxing gym uncle came out with a smile, "Isn't this Xiaoyao, long time no see, you can box anytime you want! Why, you brought your boyfriend this time?"

"It's not a boyfriend, it's a free human sandbag. Give him a set of protective equipment." I pointed to Dai and took the two keys and the protective equipment bag from the uncle. "Let's go, senior."

"Mandao, did you make a mistake?" He stared at me blankly.

"I'll leave you alone." I threw the bag and keys into his arms.

"..." Dai didn't know if she rolled her eyes at me, but she obediently walked into the dressing room.

Standing on the mat, I looked at the well-dressed Dai Qianxun and suddenly wanted to laugh. He frowned, as if he didn't want to talk to me anymore.I showed him a few poses, as long as he doesn't squat down to avoid my fist, I will keep my hand from hurting him.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Dai, who rarely has mood swings, yelled when I hit the third hit, "You really have something wrong with your brain."

"If I go to hit a sandbag to vent my anger, I will break my hand, and if I hit a stranger in the ring, I will hurt others. The best way to vent is to find a familiar person to loosen the bone," I punched again , "Who made you unlucky to be seen by me."

"..." He was so beaten by me that he hardly dared to open his eyes.

"Senior, you have to fucking open your eyes. You can't stop me at your speed." I touched the two boxing gloves on my hands and made two bangs, "You won't be scared by me." Are you stupid?"

It took a while for Dai to get into the mood a little bit. I think it is better not to torture him any more, not to mention that I have reached the goal of sweating.Looking at Dai who seemed to have lost half of her life, I bent down and rolled my body together and laughed.

"Manshima, are you a spy sent by some country, the kind of person who concealed his age and identity to integrate into a Japanese university and then complete his own mission." Although Dai was panting, she was able to complain about me in a steady tone.

"Thank you for the compliment," I bit the velcro on the wrist of the boxing glove and took it off, "I was self-willed in front of you today, senior, I'm sorry."

"Give me a slap in the face, you're pretty smart." He didn't seem to agree with my casual apology, so I just pouted and ignored him, turned around and went into the locker room.

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Dai Qianxun admitted that she might not be able to figure out the character of Man Dao in her life, and she was brutally tortured and killed by her just now, yet she was still able to face her face that seemed inexplicably bad for some reason. Say sorry to yourself.

He was actually very curious, why Mandao, who was completely a top student in both studies and club activities, sometimes showed the demeanor of a bad girl.Whether it's a natural swearing, or this feeling of being invincible all over the world.

Standing at the door and looking at it, Mitsushima put her bag back on her shoulder and opened the door with the other hand. The school uniform shirt on her body was completely opened to reveal the black racerback vest inside, and a tie was tied on her head. Not very neat high ponytail.

Anyone who didn't know who she was would think she was bad.

"Senior, why are you staring blankly, let's go back." She patted Dai on the shoulder.

"Oh." Dai nodded and walked beside her.

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"Pfft," I still couldn't help laughing again, "Senior Dai, you are so super-poor."

"..." I'm sure I saw him roll his eyes this time, he made a protesting sound with his nose, and then said, "Why don't you examine yourself for making people behave like this."

"Well, it's not a secret. It was only when I went to that boxing gym for the first time..." I lowered my head and thought for a while. Because I didn’t know how to keep my hands in the boxing gym, I was hunted outside all day, and I haven’t been blown up so far. I think it may be God’s blessing for me.”

"It turns out that you are not the heroine of the tsundere type but the eldest sister of the bad type. No wonder, after all, there are too few tsundere attributes that can have a C

He was talking nonsense calmly.

"Senior, I bet no girl likes you," I squinted at him, "Even some blackie classmate who can disappear into the crowd has a sissy girl, you must be the kind of girl Other than Mukai-senpai, someone who doesn't have any friends and doesn't want to socialize at all."

"In this regard," he paused, "you have no right to judge me if you only have a weirdo like Seijuro Akashi as your friend."

"Hey! Even if it is true that Seijuro has no cure for the late stage of the second disease, it is still very reliable, huh." I pronounced the name directly.

"Please ask me one more question. You are obviously used to it. Why do you respectfully call him Captain Akashi in front of everyone? Are you pretending to be polite or unfamiliar." He snorted coldly.

"I just pretend I don't know you well." I turned my head away and had already walked to the hotel. Seijuro probably won't come to live today, and he didn't call me or send me a message all night. I wish he was busy. Looking up at Dai Qianxun's expressionless eyes, I finally remembered to say, "Senior Dai, you played very well in today's game."

"I didn't think about it, are you going to blow me up again?" There was a slight smile in his eyes, and it was the first time in three years that he was selected to play a game and became a member of the national championship team , I think he must be more excited than others.

"At this time, senior, just say thank you, don't always be so mean." I pressed the up button of the elevator, "And, after returning to Kyoto, you should go to the hospital to have a look at your wrist. I think you, like me, may be typing codes. The tenosynovitis that was knocked out, don’t delay until the Winter Cup qualifiers, if you make a mistake at that time, your high school basketball career will be completely over, senior.”

"Dress like this and walk with the nanny character, Mandao, you are not suitable for contrast." He glanced at my black vest inside

Walking into the elevator, I yelled at him: "You better watch your eyes, senior." Our room was on the seventeenth floor of the hotel. The elevator slowly went up. When the floor number changed to ten, the number suddenly became garbled. Similarly, the lights flickered several times, and then the elevator stopped with a bang, leaving only darkness.

Apparently, we were stuck in the elevator.

There was no light in the enclosed space, and all the things that I had forgotten in my mind came back. I took a few deep breaths, and held the handle of the elevator tightly with both hands, trying to keep my weak legs from falling down.

"Mandao, how are you?" I heard Dai's voice.

"No...it's okay." My heart beat faster and faster. It's too stuffy here, and I feel like I'm about to lose my breath.Even the light on the emergency button was off, and I was fumbling for my phone in my bag, and I gave a soft ahh when the school uniform name tag pin caught my finger.

"There is no signal on the phone." Dai turned on her phone, and there was a glimmer of light. I vaguely saw his gray-blue eyes that did not have any emotional fluctuations at this moment. "Someone will find the elevator soon." It's malfunctioning, just wait for a while." He said as he was about to put the phone away.

"Don't...don't turn off your phone," I said quickly.

"Mandao, are you afraid of the dark?" He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and put it on the handle.

"It's not that I'm afraid of the dark, I just don't like it very much." I slowly touched the wall and sat on the ground, "Ah...what a fucking bad luck." I crossed my arms and hugged my shoulders, and lowered my head.

"It's surprising that you have such a weakness." Dai took off her phone and put it on the ground, and sat down beside her.

"Do you think I'm some kind of Invincible King Kong?" I chuckled, "The guys from your basketball team screamed when they saw a cockroach in the locker room. How dare you call me that."

I heard him laugh too, and then he stopped talking.He is not a person who likes to chat, and neither am I, but if I don't talk in this situation, I will easily feel depressed and uncomfortable, but there is really nothing I can say to him.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly called me, "Mandao."

"how?"

"Do you usually like wearing an extra pair of shorts under the skirt so much?"

I noticed my posture, then glared at him in the dark, and put my legs together to one side, "Senior Dai, are you trying to break the silence by speaking yellow accents, then it's better for you to shut up, I just wear pants For the convenience of kicking people like you."

"Even if you tell me to shut up, you are the one who wants to talk more, right?"

"You don't care if I want to talk, Senior Dai, I admire you for always being able to hit the pain point of others, very—very weak." I clenched my hands into fists and stretched them out in front of him.

"I know how good you are at hitting me, don't threaten me with a fist." He pushed my hand away, "If you have the ability, try to treat that young master with the same attitude."

"No, my motto in life is don't mess with those who have mines at home."

"In the end, you listened to him because he was rich?" He snorted, "You don't look like this kind of worthless person. Didn't you just come here in a luxury car?"

"Damn it, why don't you become a Pacific Patrolman if you care so much." I turned my face away.

"You'd better treat me like a basketball team manager, it's cuter that way."

"Your mother is cute."

After I finished speaking, I frowned. In fact, I have been unable to breathe normally since the beginning. In the elevator in summer, the original air-conditioning is basically gone. After punching for so long, my dizziness was unbelievable.

Then, it was black in front of my eyes.

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She lowered her head after scolding. Dai glanced at her and thought she just didn't want to talk to her. After a while, she fell down. He called her name, but there was no response.Dai touched Man Dao's forehead and arms, both of which were very hot, plus her already weak breathing, it must be because it was too stuffy inside.

Not to mention a girl like Man Dao, even Dai himself felt bored and uncomfortable. He held her head and asked her to lie flat, and took off her sweat-soaked shirt. If no one came, Accidents can happen.Dai slightly anxiously tapped on the elevator door, hoping to attract someone's attention.

About ten minutes later, he heard some movement outside.He continued banging on the door and shouted: "Please help us, we are trapped!"

"Hi sir, the staff is trying to restart the elevator, please stay away from the door, so as not to be hurt." The voice of someone outside came.

"A girl fainted inside, please hurry up!" Dai moved back a little, and continued.

"Okay sir, the elevator has been activated, we have ambulance personnel on the eleventh floor, please rest assured."

As soon as the words were finished, the lights in the elevator turned on. Dai narrowed her eyes and put her phone in her pocket. Then she looked up and saw the elevator door opened, and the medical staff in ambulance suits were waiting outside.

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When I felt a little more awake, I was already lying in the hotel room with a needle stuck in my hand, I felt cold, my eyes were blurry, and I blinked several times to see clearly.

"That..." I propped my hands on the edge of the bed and sat up.

"You're awake," Mibuchi sat down beside my bed, "you're worried about us."

"You were stuck in the elevator just now, and fainted due to hypoglycemia and heatstroke," Supervisor Platinum explained, "I'm giving you glucose."

"Ah..." I replied, "I have caused you trouble."

"Don't worry, I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do, Nakajima, remember to keep an eye on it." Platinum turned and opened the door.

"Understood, Supervisor." Nakajima bowed slightly.

"You didn't tell Akashi, did you?" I asked as soon as the supervisor left.

"Not yet," Mibuchi laughed, "Xiaoyao wants us to call Xiaozheng?"

"No, no, if you can, it's best to hide it from him." I think that with Seijuro's temper, the elevator manager of this hotel may lose his life.

"Oh, it's not good to let him care about you." Mibuchi patted my quilt lightly.

"I don't want murder in this hotel." I replied calmly.

After saying a few more words, Shibuchi went back to his room to sleep. I looked up to see that the bottle of glucose was almost finished. Nakajima pulled out the needle for me and told me to rest quickly.I glanced at a text message from Seijuro on my phone that said "I won't go back to Kyoto tomorrow, so you stay here first", and I closed my eyes after replying very quickly.

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