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After taking the photo, Yushi turned to look at Aso, who was holding a notebook and writing something, and asked, "Student Aso, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Um...um, the last question," Aso coughed lightly, "Ninzuzu-san, there are rumors that you are...that, the fiancée of... Keigo Atobe of that Hyodi, is this true?"

Fuji, who was about to take the photo and was about to leave, paused.

Yushi's eyes moved slightly, she nodded in the searching gazes around her, and then shook her head again. Before anyone else could ask her a question, she explained, "It used to be, but it's not now."

"Ah... yes, that's how it is..." Facing Yushi's open eyes, Aso said with a little confidence, "Because many people expressed curiosity when soliciting questions... Uh... I heard that Ninzu Like Atobe-kun?" The Atobe Foundation is like a myth in the upper class, but anyone who pays attention to economic news will know the strong strength it represents, and everything related to this surname is enough to become the focus of others' discussions.

Holding the camera with a slight force of finger, he couldn't help but look at Yushi, just in time to meet her turned gaze.

You Shi pursed her lips and said slowly, "I've never liked it before."

Aso lowered his head and was taking notes. He was very surprised to hear her answer, and raised his head to look at her for verification, "But someone from Bingdi said..." He stared at Yushi carefully, trying to find out the truth from her face. There was a trace of a lie, so he ignored the stunned expression on the other side.

This sentence, Yu Shi said to Bu Er, her slightly lowered eyes were helpless and innocent, she narrowed her eyes, "Who would like that young master with a terrible temper..."

"Eh..." Aso seemed to have been hit in the throat by someone, and a word could not come out of his throat for a long time, "Then... what kind of student Renzu do you like?"

Yu Shi cast a puzzled look, and she felt that except for the first few questions, the rest were just gossip, "Is this also the content of the school magazine's interview?"

Suspicious red clouds rose up on her cheeks, "That... because everyone is more curious..." Because Yushi tore up a lot of love letters she received earlier, many boys who had some charming thoughts about her were shocked. Frustrated, some people wanted to openly pursue this unique girl, but as a result, she asked for leave from time to time, which made the hearts of those sprouting boys wither day by day. In the end, Yushi became one of the top ten unattainable goddesses in Qingxue.

Looking at Yushi who was bowing his head in thought, he turned and walked to the locker room for club activities. He only took 10 minutes off with Tezuka, and the time left was running out, but his pace was very slow, so slow that Yushi He could still hear the voice clearly when it sounded from behind.

"What kind of person do I like? The person I like is clear in my heart. As for whether I have met now, I don't know."

What kind of answer is that?Aso was stunned.

[Fuer is so good, he is very suitable to be a boyfriend. 】

Suddenly, I recalled a certain day on the campus. A girl in a light onion school uniform was sitting in a sea of ​​emerald green. Her purple eyes were once so close that she could clearly see the pale golden pupils in her eyes. The lines and the gentle look around the eye sockets.

Is she serious?

Yushi said goodbye to Aso, who couldn't recover for a long time, but when she turned around, she saw that Fuji's back had long since disappeared. It disappeared in the blink of an eye, and I don't know what happened to Bu Er today, I always feel weird.Sighing slightly, Yushi glanced at the orderly training crowd on the court, her eyes darkened, and she walked towards the school gate.

"OUT!"

Qian retracted the racket, glanced at the bright yellow ball that fell beyond the boundary line, and then focused his gaze on the boy on the opposite side of the net, "It's rare, it's not two."

Bu Er bent his eyes, his eyes narrowed away all the small waves, and he said with a smile: "Did the ball just now surpass A-gan's data again?"

He pushed his glasses dryly, "Well, I was really surprised."

"Intermission!" Coach Ryuzaki blew his whistle, and all the players who were practicing on the court put down their rackets and walked towards the rest area on the sidelines.

With a water glass in one hand and a towel in the other to wipe off sweat, a sudden chill came from behind, like the wind blowing from a glacier, and the surrounding heat dissipated a lot in an instant. The boy turned around and smiled like a crescent moon, " Tezuka, what's wrong?"

The cold eyes behind the lens are somewhat familiar, but the serious tone has an unmistakable sternness, "It was your mistake just now."

The smile froze for a moment, and then regained its gentle expression, looking in the direction of the court, "Did you see it..."

Tezuka frowned. Recently, Fuji has always been a little absent-minded during training. As a person who is familiar with him, Tezuka has already noticed that Fuji is abnormal. I believe that he has been observing his behavior and feels the same way.

Since when?

The women's tennis team members in the corner of the court who were doing basic exercises with the boys in the lower grades started from the women's tennis main election vacation, right?

That is, could it be related to that person?

Fuji was used to Tezuka's sudden silence, his eyes drifted on the court, but the words he heard a few quarters of hours ago echoed in his mind.

[What kind of person do I like, the person I like knows in my heart. 】

Is the person she likes the same as he thinks?The ridiculous thing is that he can't even judge what kind of person she will like.

His thoughts wandered to the end, and he let out a dark sigh, and looked away from the field aimlessly. Seeing that Tezuka was still at the side, the lens was as spotless as its meticulous owner, and his cold and scrutinizing gaze was still there. He couldn't help but He smiled softly, "Don't worry, Tezuka, there will be no problems during the competition."

Although this was not his original intention, Tezuka nodded with confidence, and it seemed that Buer was not particularly troubled, he should be able to solve it by himself, right?

Not long after, the new issue of Qingxue’s school magazine was freshly released. There is a copy for everyone, and the interviews with people are still the section that everyone pays attention to. On the exquisite facial features, the bright and crystal pupils behind the frameless lenses look like a colorful swallowtail butterfly about to flap its wings, making people unable to take their eyes off. Behind the blurred tennis court, a burst of vitality is conveyed through the photos.

Yushi turned to the page related to herself, and looked at her photo in surprise, "I didn't realize that Fuji's photography skills are so good."

"Ninzu-san is also a very good model as a subject!" Fuji turned around and smiled, of course, excluding that deliberately serious Tezuka-like expression, "Now Ninzu-san is famous in school oh."

Yushi looked at Fuji's relaxed smile, and the corners of her lips twitched. The Fuji she was familiar with seemed to be back again. She lowered her head and glanced at the photo, her pretty eyebrows furrowed in distress, "Oh, what's next There will be no leisure time."

There was a strange cry from the side, and Kikumaru pointed to the school magazine that had just been handed out to Chao Yushi, and it seemed that with his rough and nervous personality, he would not stay on her photo for a few more seconds, obviously he was more interested in the topic of the character interview Interested, "Wow, Ninzu sister, you are so eccentric, you actually think your brother is better than the best!"

"Anyway, in my heart, Yushi is more powerful than anyone else." Yushi said with a smile, Youzi's pupils flickered, with pride and clear protection.

"It's too much, you haven't even seen the match between Fuji and Ninzuzu..." Kikumaru was still complaining for his friend.

Yushi was stunned, "Could it be that classmate Buer has ever compared with Yushi?" In her impression, the two geniuses of Bingdi and Qingxue had never played against each other in a formal arena.

"No." Fuji smiled, not minding Yushi's eccentric attitude at all.

"Ah...it doesn't seem to be..." Kikumaru tilted his head and thought for a while, "But this doesn't work either. You are in Qingxue, so you should say that you are the best!"

"It doesn't matter, Yushi is the most powerful." Yushi smiled with crooked eyebrows, just ignoring Juwan's brainwashing method.

"No, no, no, it's amazing."

"Yushi."

"No two."

"Yushi."

"No two."

The person at the center of the topic had to come out to prevent the escalation of this unnutritious conversation, "Eiji, the next class will have an English test again."

The big cat collapsed in an instant and collapsed to death on the desk.

Yushi covered her upturned lips, blinked at Buer obediently, then buried her head and continued to flip through the school magazine she just got.

He looked away from her with some hesitation, looking at the photo he took in the school magazine, his ice blue eyes slightly opened, looking at the elf-like girl, he couldn't help spreading a complex look in front of him, but in the end Only he himself knows.

Today is the day when the selected players resume normal training. It is said that it is normal training, but in fact it is mainly to guide the second-year and first-year students. After all, the defeat in the conference means that there will be no official large-scale competitions in the next year. For The third-year students can be said to be over, and many third-year students have even handed in their withdrawal applications after missing out on qualifying for the Kanto Conference.

Surprisingly, Yushi was not among these people.

Originally, because of a sudden injury to her left arm, she even seldom participated in the follow-up competitions. Now that the metropolis conference is over, she should have retired early, but on the contrary, she chose to stay.

"Well, although the Metropolitan Conference is over, your tennis is not over yet. As long as you can still afford a racket, you are members of the tennis club. In the days to come, you must earnestly guide the newcomers and use your experience Pass on the lessons and lessons to the next generation!" Coach Ryuzaki said in front of the girls' finalists gathered on the tennis court again.

"Yes!" None of the third-year students in this session quit the company early.

"Shinozuzu, are you free now?" Ryuzaki stopped Yushi after Zhengxuan dispersed practice.

Yushi was stunned for a moment, and saluted politely, "Yes, Coach Ryuzaki."

"Come to my office." Long Qi looked at the obedient child with satisfaction, and then walked towards the club office, followed by Yu Shi obediently.

"I don't know what the coach asked me for?" Standing by the desk, Yushi lowered her head slightly, and her soft voice sounded softly.

"How is your hand?" Ryuzaki didn't directly explain the purpose of coming, but first cared about the injury on Yushi's arm.

You Zi's eyes froze for a moment, "Thank you coach for your concern, I'm recovering, and the current situation is ideal."

"Considering that you were injured, I thought you would propose to retire to recuperate after the capital meeting, but I didn't expect you to wait and see and you didn't come." Ryuzaki smiled kindly.

Yushi looked towards the glass window of the office. From her angle, she could just see most of the tennis courts and people swinging hard on the court. Look." Although her hand may not fully recover until she graduates from junior high school, there is probably a kind of magic that attracts her on the court, controlling all her attention like a magnetic field.

"This is a very good idea. With your physical fitness, if your arm fully recovers, you can consider entering the professional tennis field." Ryuzaki sincerely made this suggestion. After all, Yushi's athletic ability is really the best among her previous students. Excellent one.

Professional tennis?Yushi smiled, "If there is a chance."

"I called you here today. I really want to ask you something. I know your family runs a hospital. I want to ask if you can contact a better doctor about rehabilitation after physical injury?"

"It's... Minister Tezuka?" Yushi immediately thought of a key person.

"Well, Tezuka's situation has almost recovered, but..." Speaking of this reassuring but unexpectedly persistent minister, Ryuzaki couldn't tell what to do with him.

Tezuka is a very assertive student with a mature mentality. Under his calm appearance, there is actually a fiery heart. He never gives up on everything, including tennis, so he never backed down when dealing with his injuries. , how to train as you want, and never slack off, this is why Ryuzaki has been worried.

"Recently, during training, I noticed that he always held his hands unconsciously. I don't know if other people have noticed this. After talking with Dashi in private a few times, I think the situation may not be optimistic."

"Hmm..." Yushi rested her chin, she is really familiar with the rehabilitation therapist, since she returned to Ninzu's house, she would deal with this group of people every day when she went home, and the Ninzu's arranged for her, of course, is the best The team, and this team is headed by her father, Eiji Ninzuzu, "I don't know the details of Minister Tezuka's injury. I have to get in touch with him to be able to determine his current needs, but..." A helpless smile appeared , "Actually, I've talked to him about this issue earlier, and he doesn't seem to want my help."

This is where Tezuka makes people feel awkward, and Ryuzaki is obviously also a little troubled, wrinkles are layered on her brows, "This guy Tezuka... oh."

"If you don't cooperate, it will be difficult to produce results. I believe Coach Ryuzaki is also very clear about this, but I think the problem now is that Minister Tezuka, he can't let go of Seigaku." Yushi thought carefully, and slowly Slowly expressed his thoughts, "In my opinion, he is a very sensible person with a strong sense of responsibility. Maybe when he sees that a young school can still grow without him, he will start to think about his own. It's the future."

Yushi's words made Ryuzaki think of the request Tezuka made to him not long ago, that game that made him not know whether it was right or wrong, and the future of Aigaku should be borne by another person.

"If, I mean, if, one day in the future, Tezuka is willing to receive treatment, I hope you can help." Ryuzaki said very sincerely.

Nodding with a smile, "I will."

Returning to the tennis court, Yushi took a rare look at the place where the boys were training. That straight and straight figure was like a pine and cypress standing on the top of a towering mountain, unyielding, Tezuka Kunimitsu...

Aware of being watched, those stern eyes turned slightly, and just met the same clear gaze behind the lens, nodded from a distance, and returned his attention to the regular team members who were training in front of him without staying too long .

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