The activities of the Tennis Department this year are not much different from previous years. There are ball-jumping challenges that are friendly to ordinary people, and challenges that are attractive to tennis players.Among them, the former is undertaken by the men's net department, and the latter is undertaken by the women's net department.Just from this distribution, it can be seen that Miwa Kanai is a militant.

In other clubs, the minister is either in command, or not at all, leaving the department to the younger grades to play.Only Miha Kanai, at this time of year, stands on the court like a giant Buddha, waiting to kill all the challengers regardless of gender.

Since the difficulty of this challenge is so high, in order to be worthy of the difficulty, she also sacrificed the treasure at the bottom of the box——

A tennis ball signed by a Grand Slam player.

Incidentally, this is the third time that this tennis ball has been presented as a prize, which means that in the past two years, she has never lost a single game.

So this year, people from various colleges and universities that have been rumored for a long time flocked here, for this tennis ball, or to compete with the strongest U17 female players. The tennis courts are packed to the brim.

Although I really want to go to the rally with her, Miu must be very busy today.In the past two years, from morning to evening, I had no time to play with her at all.Well, she didn't have much time to play at that time, because she had to accompany Mei Yu to fight from morning to evening.

In the first year, she really foolishly stayed on the tennis court for two days, and didn't feel the atmosphere of the Teiko Festival.If Zhengjun hadn't sent her several delicious meals and a large bag of snacks, she would have thought she was here for a training camp.

So last year she learned to be good, and she knew how to escape for lunch.Meiyu even mobilized half of the department to look for her. If she hadn't been clever and mingled with the Kise fan club, she might have been arrested.

Really exciting to think about.

Originally, she wanted to watch the game as a pure spectator, but Jasmine also sadly found that with her height, it was almost impossible to squeeze into the front row quietly.He simply gave up this idea, and when he was about to go elsewhere, Yu Guang suddenly found a particularly familiar hair color in the crowd.

Blue to purple, iris-colored hair.

That is--

Ah, I couldn't find it in a blink of an eye.

Sure enough, I misread it, how could Yukimura, who should be in the hospital, appear here...

However, this vision reappeared in another location!

At the entrance of a mock store that looked very weird, the conspicuous color flashed away again.

Out of concern about the other party's body, Jasmine immediately decided to investigate to the end!

only--

She looked up at the obvious decoration style of the Edo period, and the big word "haunted house" at the entrance, so subtle that her knees were a little weak.Too bad, she's not very good at this kind of stuff...

No way, Jasmine, how could you be stumped here!The light in the haunted house is not good, if Xingcun really passes out inside, maybe no one will find out!Now that you see it, you can't ignore it!

Thinking of this, she silently recited countless sentences "There are no ghosts in this world", and then walked in bravely.

Dim room, faint blue light, narrow aisle, and unknown but quite contemporary furnishings on both sides.

Jasmine also walked cautiously in the middle of the road holding her mobile phone, forcing herself to stare at the area 50cm in front of her toes, moving mechanically.Even so, from the corner of the eye, I could accidentally see the oil-paper umbrella falling silently from the midair, a claw protruding from the seemingly empty dry well, and the The lingering voice——

"I hate you so much, help me, who will replace me..."

Jasmine also silently recited the Fudo Ming King Mantra, sprinting forward quickly, and finally closed her eyes and ran straight away.But that terrible voice still couldn't get rid of, and it always sounded not far behind.

"Don't go, don't leave me, you-ah, be careful!"

what?

Before she had time to realize why the ghost suddenly said something to be careful, Jasmine fell headlong into a pile of curtains and curtains.

It might be that there was a bit of movement here, and those who entered the haunted house after her all approached curiously and cautiously.

"I said Ada, don't look at us, let's go!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to come to Ah Zhe?"

"But I didn't expect it to be so scary..."

"What's so scary, you're going to strangle me to death!"

This voice is——Itsuki and Aomine-kun!

Jasmine also heard a familiar voice in panic, and suddenly felt less scared.She tried her best to pull the thing wrapped around her body away, but no matter how she pulled, she was still tightly wrapped, so she had no choice but to reach out and grab Qingfeng's leg for help:

"Help me, Qingfeng-kun, Wuyue...I can't get out..."

Unexpectedly, the two people who were arguing did not hear her words clearly——

"I said you don't pinch me anymore, how can I walk if you drag my leg?"

"Who pulled your leg, can't you see that I have both hands here?"

"Then... who is pulling my leg?"

The two paused for a few seconds, then lowered their heads tremblingly.

The white cloth mixed with blood was scattered on the ground, and a black shadow was struggling to break out.The moment they lowered their heads, the hand holding his leg tightened even more.The shadow suddenly raised its head, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Let me out, help me, Qing—"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Aomine kicked her hand away, dragged Momoi Wuyue and ran away.

Jasmine was still in the state of reaching out for help, she was stupid.

"Are you okay?" The ghost voice that couldn't get rid of appeared again after the two of them ran away and left a mess.

Probably because seeing someone more scared than herself, Jasmine's mood also inexplicably cooled down.It was only then that she realized that there was a person standing beside her and extended his hand to her kindly.Looking up, I saw the boy's iconic light blue short hair.

"Mr. Heizi?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Your voice...?" Jasmine also stood up with his hand, and asked while pulling the cloth on her body.

"It's a voice changer. Everyone said that my voice is too unnerved, so they gave me this." At this point, he also demonstrated it, "I hate it so much~"

"Ah, really." It changed back to the ghost voice with its own echo.

"This way I can talk to each guest and make them more immersive."

So that voice that you can't get rid of just now no matter how hard you run, is that you, Hei Zi? !

What is that Misdirection?

Your class worked really hard for this haunted house...

After the two walked out of the haunted house, Jasmine also asked Heizi about Yukimura.

"The previous guest? He was very interested in my Misdirection and said it was of great reference value, so I recommended him a few books. Then he left."

Reference Misdirection?Is that Yukimura?Refer to what to do with this, eliminate the five senses plus disappearing tennis balls?

The painting style is so inconsistent!

But she really deserves to be Heizi, in such a dim environment as the haunted house, she can be recognized at once, and her observation skills are meticulous.

"By the way, Mr. Heizi, are you free for this afternoon's Stamp Rally Competition? Can we join together?"

"Ah, sorry, I've already promised others..."

"It's okay, then I'll ask other people, please be busy."

"Then I wish you a good time, Ueno-san."

Jasmine's smiling face also froze.

After chatting affectionately for so long, Heizi simply regarded her as someone else.Luckily, she thought she recognized her as soon as she met the other party, so she was so happy for a long time!

So who is that Ueno classmate? Is it that similar to her?

Angrily, he took out his phone and turned on the mirror mode to take a picture of himself——

Then Jasmine silently chose to forgive them.

She couldn't recognize herself even when she was wearing a mask, so goodbye manually.

I'm sorry Yuno, your Ishihara is destined to have nothing to do with you.

After losing sight of Yukimura again, Jasmine also decided to make a phone call directly.The call was connected quickly, and the other end also very straightforwardly admitted the fact that he was in Diguang.

"Today is the annual Kanai Miha Challenge. How could I miss such an interesting event? Don't worry, I will let Liu come with me."

"I feel at ease if Mr. Liu is here." In a sense, Liu Lianer is much more reliable than Sanada.After feeling relieved, he began to gossip: "How is Miyu doing today?"

"Stable as Mount Tai. Hehehe, Liu has also worked hard this year." "Jingshi!"

It seems that the tennis ball was signed by a player Liu Jun admires, so he will come to the challenge every year.It's a pity that this year also...

"Ah, by the way, I followed the crowd to see something very interesting just now. Your friend challenged the heads of the Go, Shogi, and Othello clubs in a row, and won a lot of prizes back home. Yes Akashi-kun, right? Such an interesting person."

Jasmine also suddenly remembered the feat of someone kicking out all the chess clubs last year.

Come again this year, I feel sorry for those ministers.

Why don't you learn to behave and say that Akashi is not allowed to enter, sigh!

And the male protagonist they are talking about at the moment has completed today's kick-off and is talking on the phone in the student union room.

"Yes, it will start at 4 o'clock this afternoon...Yes, please come to the auditorium directly, and I will arrange someone to pick you up at the school gate...Okay, see you this afternoon, Mr. Kazama."

All is ready except for the opportunity.

On the other hand, Jasmine also hung up the phone after sharing some interesting information about the simulation store with Yukimura.

Why didn't she realize that Yukimura is such a fun-loving person!In just one morning, he actually visited half of the school's simulation shops. What kind of action is this...

It is completely impossible to see that it is a patient who is about to go to the operating table.

Well, I don't know why I always feel like I'm on fire!She can't lose either!

Next, go to Yukimura just recommended——

"what."

Standing there thinking about the problem, she didn't pay attention for a while, and was knocked to the ground by the girl who suddenly ran past behind her.The bumper ran furiously, only to find that Jasmine, who had fallen to the ground, hadn't stopped either.So when she raised her head and looked in the direction that the man ran away, she only heard the ending of "I'm sorry, it's too late for Kise-kun's handshake meeting to invite you to dinner next time".

This classmate, you didn't even know who the person you bumped into and said please eat, you really don't have any sincerity in apologizing.

Speaking of which, Kise, a model, actually wants to hold a handshake meeting.

Wow, that's amazing. (stick read)

Tucao I lose!

Originally, I planned to go to him to try my luck, but it seems that he is not free at all, so forget it.Even the hot-eyed Heizi couldn't recognize her, presumably with Huang Lai's brain and observation skills, there was no way to do it, so there was no need to try.

Jasmine also sat on the ground and nodded silently, and directly sentenced Kise to death.

It's a good thing that everyone can't recognize it, at least it's safe.But really no one can recognize her, and she is a little depressed, feeling that everyone doesn't love her anymore, and she is a little emotional!Now she dare not go to see Zheng Jun, for fear that he will treat her as someone else like everyone else.If that happened, she might not want to talk to him for a week.

No, one month!

"Hey, are you okay?"

Just when she didn't notice the strange eyes of passers-by at all, and was still sitting on the ground and sentenced Akashi to death in her head, she was reminded by a kind passerby.

"It's okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Thinking that she was blocking the way, Jasmine also stood up and immediately bowed and apologized.

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

Wait, this voice... doesn't seem to be a passerby...?

She looked up along the edge of the school uniform trousers of the other party, and then saw the black leather that contrasted sharply with the white of the school uniform.

"It's Qingfeng-kun."

"Yes." He replied casually twice, and asked in wonder, "Why are you dressed like this, are you cosplaying?"

Jasmine was also taken aback upon hearing this.

Did he recognize it?No, it's absolutely impossible for mere idiot Feng to mean that, she can't get it wrong again!

"What does Lord Qingfeng mean?" Jasmine also asked calmly.

"You do not know?"

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, bent down suddenly, moved closer to her face, and stroked her hair hanging on her chest a few times.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the corner where people were coming and going just now was extraordinarily quiet, so quiet that she could only hear the sound of her own heartbeat at this moment.

Just when she was seduced by Qingfeng's inadvertent action, and her heart was in her throat, he suddenly laughed badly, and lowered his voice in her ear and said:

"I see. Truth or Dare lost, right? Hehehe!"

Boom!

Don't doubt it, this is the sound of Jasmine's heart sinking.

Why is her heart beating against this childish ghost!Even if his hormones are always over the limit, even if his voice has an aura that makes one's legs go limp, even if she is actually just scared, it doesn't work, it feels like a big loss!

"Yes, yes, please don't tell others, Mr. Qingfeng. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Qingfeng didn't say anything to stop her, and let her go.

Then, she went to the exhibition of the Astronomical Society, and he followed her in.She was fishing for goldfish, and he was watching.When she went to the snack bar, she could only look but not eat, but he bought a lot behind and ate while walking.

After waiting for 10 minutes, Jasmine also came out of the toilet, and she could still see the black-skinned boy yawning boredly in the corridor.

It shouldn't be an illusion, Qingfeng is following her, right?

"Qingfeng-kun, are you okay?"

"Ah? No." His gaze didn't meet Jasmine's, but drifted out of the window.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Jasmine, who never liked to force others, didn't ask any more questions, and left after chatting casually.

10 minutes later, the rooftop of the old school building.

Jasmine also specially chose this place where no one would pay attention, and prepared to have lunch with the fried noodles she just bought. Qingfeng followed her and opened the door to the rooftop.

This time it was certain that he was following her.

Noticing that she was walking towards the edge of the roof, Qingfeng rushed over and grabbed her arm.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing..." She pointed to the stone bench over there, "Go sit there and have lunch."

However, he didn't let her go because of this explanation, but instead dragged her back to the middle of the rooftop.

"Then sit here and eat!"

Jasmine also looked at the stool over there, then at the floor here, and finally looked at Qingfeng who was avoiding her sight, and suddenly felt blessed——

Could it be that Mr. Qingfeng has been following her because he is worried about her?

"It's okay, isn't there a guardrail over there?"

"It's all rusted like that, who knows if it's still useful."

Sure enough, he was worried about her.

But why, has she done anything worrisome recently?

Once Jasmine, who was not aware of it, started to think about it, she immediately thought of a lot of things worth worrying about.For example, the distress during the school trip, such as the inexplicable illness, such as going to the righteous deeds while still wearing a bandage...

Khan, looking at her like this, she seems very unreliable.

"You want to eat lunch, and you still don't take off your mask?" Seeing her standing there in a daze, the black-skinned boy asked in bewilderment.

"Ah, yes." Jasmine also stretched her hands behind her ears reflexively, and then suddenly stopped.

Speaking of her, it seems that she hasn't confirmed yet——

"Mr. Qingfeng, name."

"What?" Qingfeng gave her a stupid face.

"Call me by my name."

"Huh? You don't have a fever, do you?"

She slapped away the boy's hand reaching out to touch her forehead, "I'm serious!"

Qingfeng looked at her for a while, and finally laughed helplessly, reaching out and rubbing her head.

"Good good."

Then he squatted down, and the hand touching her head slid down along the hairline, hooked the straps behind her ears, and gently took off the mask.After seeing that familiar face, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out.

"I can recognize whatever you become, Jasmine too."

The author has something to say: Among a group of funny comparisons, Akashi has a unique painting style =3=

And, the first person to find out was Aomine.

If you don't wear a mask, sunspots will definitely be the first to spot it.

As for why Qingfeng found out...

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