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I am Echizen Ryoma, the winner of four consecutive victories in the American Junior Tennis Championships, and now I am a first-year student in the Junior High School of Youth Academy, the only first-year candidate in the Tennis Club.

Before I went to junior high school, I spent all my days in the United States. I don’t know why the old man went crazy. He insisted that I go back to Japan to go to junior high school. The old man didn’t listen to my opinion at all. Discuss when to go back.snort! Madamadadane!

I dared not get on the plane back to Japan. I heard someone yelling to catch the thief as soon as I got out of the airport. Without thinking, I picked up the ball in my pocket and patted the person running on the scooter.

"Hey! Teenager, you almost hit someone!" As soon as the old man patted my head, he ran forward in a hurry. Only then did I realize that the ball was flying towards a girl wearing sunglasses. She seemed to sense it. Holding on to the suitcase, I did a backflip and easily avoided my ball, which made my eyes widen in surprise.

Mom quickly walked over to greet her. She didn't seem to be frightened at all. She took off her sunglasses and talked to her mom and others politely. A pair of watery cat eyes glowed with glass, and she smiled coquettishly, revealing two big dimples. , when she saw me, there was excitement in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared. The look in my eyes...uh... how should I put it?I just want to appreciate a work of art, and this analogy makes me feel uncomfortable.

Later, I entered Qingxue according to the old man's request, only to find out that her name is Gan Muzi, and she is the biological sister of Senior Gan, but the two of them don't look alike at all.

I saw her again at the gate of the Qing School, looking annoyed, walking back and forth non-stop, suppressing the joy in my heart, walked over and asked abruptly: "Why are you here?"

"Ryoma!" She looked very excited when she saw me, and told me that the senior asked her to come here to report. Seeing her standing here for so long, she probably couldn't find the teaching office. She was surprised that she was kind enough to ask to take her In the past, this was not like myself at all.

Back in the classroom, I was still a little dazed, what happened to me?He was not like his usual self at all. He waited depressedly for the end of get out of class, called her for dinner, and only after meeting her did he realize that it was not just me, but the minister and Senior Fuji were also there.

After two days, it was said that he passed the transfer exam smoothly, and was in the same class as senior momo.During the department work in the afternoon, senior Arai challenged him to compete, but before he answered, he saw her coming with the department head, her petite peachy face flushed from the exercise.I got to know everyone one by one, and then Muzi became our manager at the request of senior momo.

In the school ranking competition, I defeated Senior Gan's "Data Tennis" miserably. I looked up and saw her outside the court, and suddenly regretted that I just won Senior Senior, but if I don't win Senior Senior, I can't become the main candidate...

"Give!"

"Huh? Ponta?" She handed me the grape-flavored ponta with a smile, and there was no haze on her face.Seems to know this will happen.

She will always give herself some surprises. She will make delicious Chinese rice dumplings and let everyone fly; she can eat mustard and the terrible "dry juice" like Senior Fuji; , I will bandage myself when I am brave and injured, while pouted and muttering non-stop; Always in his arms.

I know she is very attractive, and I can feel it from how much everyone in Qingxue likes her. Oishi-senpai and Aaron love her like a sister; Taocheng-senpai and Kaitang-senpai protect her like a close friend; The minister's gaze beyond friendship.All of these make me feel uncomfortable. Why do I care about such a girl who attracts attention? I really don’t know whether it is right or wrong to come back to Japan. Is meeting such a girl a nemesis?But why should you care so deeply?

Muzi—the person who catches my eyes all the time...