[Fortunately two] about ten years

"...Thank you for your efforts. I announce that the U17 World Cup champion is the Japanese team." The host said with a big smile.

The crowd in red and white team uniforms was silent for a while and then boiled. Everyone raised their arms and cheered. They hugged each other excitedly, and some even jumped up and clapped in the air. Byodoin and Tokugawa were obviously very happy, but the two Zhang's face, which is usually fierce and paralyzed, is not very obvious.

Fuji stepped back a few steps and leaned against the wall with his arms folded, with a faint smile on his face. He saw Shinobu and Atobe looking at each other and quickly moved away. Then Atobe was surrounded by excited junior high school students; Kikumaru Eiji jumped up and down excitedly around the boulder; Kirihara hugged Senior Liu whom he hadn't seen for a long time; excitement afterwards.At this moment, he felt a shadow fall in front of him, and someone hugged him.

"Are you happy?" Yukimura asked.

"Happy." Buer wrapped his backhand around the opponent's waist and hugged him tightly.

In the next few days, there was carnival and celebration, and everyone was cheering, excited, and crazy.What will happen in the future will be discussed later, at least now is the time to celebrate the victory.

Shinobu Yushi walked over wearing a suit and drinking a glass of red wine. He looked like a well-dressed gentleman, at least attracting the attention of many girls along the way.

"You don't look very happy." Ren Zu bumped the orange juice on Fushou's glass with his wine glass, "For the sake of abandoning so many cute little girls, let's have a drink together?"

Fuji quietly leaned against the wall without saying a word, but couldn't help but slammed into the muzzle of the gun again.

"How does it feel to defeat Tezuka? If I'm right, this should be the first time you have defeated Tezuka!"

"You guessed wrong." Fuji shrugged.

"..."

It doesn't look like he is troubled, but is Fuji Shusuke's emotion so easy to see?

"Yukimura is angry? Because of your match with Tezuka?"

"No." Fuji shook his head.

"..."

It seemed that he wanted to regain his place in the previous two lost battles. He endured the thought for a few seconds and suddenly thought of something. He bumped his elbow and smiled treacherously like a fox, "Talk about it! You and Yukimura How does it feel to be together?"

"Very good." Bu Er nodded.

Renzu was a little frustrated.

"You're not around Atobe today, why do you suddenly care about me so much?"

"I'm not afraid that something will happen to you two, oh no, I'm afraid that something will happen to you three." Renzu took a sip of red wine, although he is underage, but this is Melbourne.

"This is Xiaojing's last time leading the tennis team. I don't want to be spoiled by the long and stinky relationship history of the three of you."

"I have a very good relationship with Jingshi." Fuji squinted and smiled dangerously.

Renzu shuddered inexplicably for a moment, and asked the phrase "what's the good thing?"

"He's gentle, dedicated, and..."

"and?"

"He is very dependent on me." Fuji looked at Renzu with a smile, "For example, just like now..."

"3"

meow meow meow? what happened?

"2"

Ninzuzu was a little confused, but with his genius and keen intuition, he felt that something bad might happen.

"1"

"Ninzu-kun looks like he's very idle!"

Ninzu swears that he seems to have heard a voice from hell. Of course, this voice does not really come from hell, but from the mouth of a man named Yukimura Seichi.

"Ahem, Yukimura, aren't you drinking over there?" Renzu turned around and met Yukimura's half-smile eyes who were three steps away from him, and couldn't help touching his nose with a guilty conscience.

"Seeing that someone has bad intentions for my family's Zhou Zhu, how can I still sit down?" Yukimura walked over with a strong aura with his arms around him, and he didn't forget to pout towards the chairman, "I think the Atobu may I can't take it anymore."

Atobe was really going to be overwhelmed. Players from several countries gathered in this place to drink. As the captain of the championship team, he naturally received most of the attention.At the beginning, he was able to drag Yukimura to deal with these people together, but in the end he could only watch Yuji Ninzuzu chatting with Fujisuke very happily, and then Yukimura Seichi couldn't sit still anymore, put down his glass and walked over in a posture of catching rape, the key But he thinks it's good, that guy Renzu is indeed too attractive.

So Renzu was driven away from Fuji.

Buer didn't drink alcohol, on the one hand, he doesn't know how to drink, on the other hand, his current body is not yet 20 years old, he is a good citizen who abides by the law.And now the good citizen is sitting on the window sill of the hotel on the 33rd floor looking at the night view of Melbourne in the distance. clear eyes.

Yukimura paused when he opened the door, as if he couldn't bear to break such a beautiful scene, but unexpectedly, he had already noticed it when he opened the door.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

"visible."

Yukimura flipped the switch next to the door, and the room suddenly lit up.Of course he knew the reason why Buer didn't turn on the light, Buer was afraid of the dark, especially the darkness alone, in the dark he would rather find a place to hide than take steps to turn on the switch a few steps away.

Yukimura went over and carried him off the window sill and put him on the bed.The air-conditioning in the room seemed to be a little low, and Buer's naked body outside the nightgown was a little cold.

"You will make me mistakenly think that you are seducing me."

"I didn't mistakenly think that anyone else would dare to come in this room except you." Fuji smiled lowly, and for some reason the room they were in was rumored to be like a forbidden place in the training camp. After living together, this legend intensified, and other people would never dare to step into their room if they had nothing to do.

The good night is short, lust rises up like sparks, and the two bodies are quickly entangled.

"You...you take a shower first." Panting lightly, Buer grasped the other's hand that was walking on her body.The two of them are both clean freaks, Yukimura frowned and after weighing it, he still resisted the desire and went into the bathroom, and he didn't forget to cover his naked body with a quilt before leaving.

The two made out in the middle of the night, got up and washed their bodies, and hugged and kissed each other for a long time, until Dongfang turned pale before hugging and falling asleep together.

The ticket back to Japan was scheduled in three days, and they still had time.

If all goes well.

The morning sun shone in through the window, and the teenager who was sleeping peacefully on the bed seemed to feel a little glaring, frowning, he turned his back to the window and continued to sleep.

Could it be that I forgot to draw the curtains last night?He woke up suddenly thinking of this. Not only did he not draw the curtains but he did not turn off the lights last night. neck.It's really embarrassing, Yukimura is only a 14-year-old kid!Fortunately, he is not here, he should have gotten up early to exercise, otherwise there is really no way to face it, Bu Er thought with some gratitude, although he was still a little disappointed.

"Cough cough..." Someone coughed lightly, and Bu Er was so frightened that he raised his head to look at the source of the sound.

There was a man standing by the window, who seemed to have been standing there for a long time. It was a young foreigner with blond hair combing a fashionable hairstyle, a gold chain as thick as a thumb was hanging around his neck, and a black tight-fitting t-shirt was worn outside. A ripped denim jacket with rivets and silver rings, the lower body is the same type of jeans, with a few tassels hanging from the holes at the knees, and a pair of sneakers that I don’t know how long I have worn on my feet.

Where is this popular attire? Black street? Nightclub? Street gangsters?

Bu Er looked around and made sure that he was still in the room of the five-star hotel with high-end decoration and atmosphere.

"Hello, Fuji-kun, I'm Daniel Taylor, you can call me Daniel." The young man grinned embarrassedly, showing his big white teeth, and his good face with a high nose bridge and fair skin was forced by this outfit and the movement of a countryman entering the city. It was ruined in sevens and eights.

"Hello, Mr. Taylor." Buer squinted at this strange visitor, and looked at the phone by the bed from time to time, considering whether to call room service.

"Wait, Fuji-kun, I'm not a bad person." As if he had understood Fuji's thoughts, Taylor waved his hands and explained in a panic, "I'm a new member of the Devil's Guild, here, look, this is mine. Work permit." As he spoke, a black card appeared in front of Fuji, with crooked words and a cross badge on it.

"Although I am not yet proficient in business, I can only help the seniors and do some work such as collecting accounts, but I firmly believe that one day I will be an excellent commissioner like the seniors, marry a beautiful female devil and reach the pinnacle of life ..."

Taylor held up his work card and talked about his ideals in life; Fu Er took the phone by the bedside and smiled at the devil commissioner embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired today and I don't have time to talk to you, but I believe One day you'll be a good commissioner..."

Fuji pressed the room service, and a mechanical female voice came out: "The number you dialed is not in the service area, please dial later..."

"Until your business is dealt with, the phone can't be dialed~" Taylor smiled smugly and winked.

"Really?" Fuji frowned, took out his mobile phone, and it was still the familiar mechanical female voice.

"Sir, may I ask if you are..."

"I am the devil."

"No, is that what I understand?" Fuji interrupted the man who claimed to be a devil, and asked tentatively, whether there was something wrong with his ears or something wrong with the other party's brain.

"Not entirely," the devil Taylor nodded and shook his head again, "You know, since ancient times, we devils have been famous for digging out human desires, but modern society doesn't pay attention to fair trade! So we have developed a set of ways to make money. Way……"

"Sorry, I deeply sympathize with your hard way of life, but what is the purpose of your presence here?"

"Sure enough, it's just like what's written in the case book. Mr. Fuji is a warm-hearted person, let me take a look..." Taylor came out with a stack of documents from nowhere, "Ah, I found it. Your commission was issued yesterday. Completion, need to pay: ten years, do you have any questions? If not, then we will collect the reward..."

"Sir, I think you may need help." Buer interrupted the other party's crazy talk, got out of bed and took a coat to put on, and turned to Taylor with great sympathy, "Please rest assured that the current science and technology are so advanced that you must If you can cure your illness, if you can’t cure it, you can control your illness, so I will contact the mental hospital in Melbourne for you..."

Fuji opened the door, since he couldn't make a phone call, he just left. It's not a good experience to encounter this kind of fact early in the morning. Thinking of this, Fuji felt a little resentful. Yukimura woke up early in the morning. Not saying I don't care is a lie.

"Sir, you can't leave until the order is complete," Taylor said.

He stood by the window as if he had never moved his position; Buer stood at the door of the room, his hand still kept the movement of opening the door; in front of Fuji stood the young man wearing ripped jeans and a gold chain , There is a big bed in the hotel room between them. On the bed are the sheets and futons that Yukimura just changed last night. Next to the bed is a hanger with the uniforms of the Japanese representative team...

But he has already walked out!