[Comprehensive] fleeting notebook

Although he didn't know why the girl who was facing him across the screen suddenly asked this question, but for a moment, the scene of the choice battle ten years later appeared in his mind.

Sitting leisurely in the auditorium, he was in complete control of winning or losing... and that orange figure whose chest was burned by the marked flame, even if he risked his life, he wanted to defeat him.

When Kikyo asked him for permission, subconsciously asking him if he wanted to show mercy to Masa Irie, he smiled indifferently.

That's right, it's just a game, whether it's choice, all kinds of competitions, or even this world...it's just a game to him.

He had always thought so before, even until the moment he was defeated by Sawada Tsunayoshi, although he was shaken in his heart about his world game theory, his inherent thoughts were still as firm as a rock.

But, but...

"Hey, Bailan...Bailan!" Looking at the boy who suddenly fell into a bewildered silence on the screen, Irie waved his hand in front of the screen, trying to call the boy's attention.

On the screen, the boy was sitting sideways, the hair hanging down his forehead cast a shadow on that delicate face.

"Hey, Xiaozheng, compared to winning or losing in the final result, I enjoy the process of the game more~" Bai Lan said slowly, but there was an elusive meaning in his words: "Winning or losing It doesn't matter at all... because, ah, there is no game that I can't win, only if I want to win or not."

Irie looked at Bailan quietly, his facial expression gradually became stiff, and his eyes evolved into dead fish eyes.

This kind of remarks in the second grade, Bai Lan's guy... is really full of drama...

Cursing the corner of his mouth, Irie took out a piece of A4 paper in hand, wrote a few large characters with a marker pen "唰唰唰—" and raised it up to Bai Lan with a blank expression——

"I just quietly watch you pretend to be B"

"Huh? Pretend...B? What do you mean, Xiaozheng?" Bai Lan, who didn't know much about Chinese, asked curiously.

Irie twitched his lips again: "Just pretend to be thirteen, understand?"

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The next day.

It was the same as yesterday, I took a bus earlier, and then I realized... I really met Tezuka Kunimitsu again!

It turns out that Minister Bingshan and she take the same tram line every day, but it will be one train earlier than her... Look, this is the difference between Xueba and Xuesu.

That's right, after being hit by Bailan's non-human brain structure yesterday, Irie's positioning of himself is no longer a scumbag, but... a scumbag, not even a scumbag!

I saw Tezuka sitting on the tram holding an English book and reviewing it, which also made Irie, who was sitting next to him, silently dismissed his urge to take out the jump in embarrassment... and replaced it with a chemical equation manual.

And Tezuka also recognized the girl who asked him about math problems on the tram yesterday, and the two nodded politely to each other as greetings.

As for why she chose to sit next to Tezuka... It is one thing to look up to the male god, and more importantly, the severe cold can stimulate her not to fall asleep in the face of a bunch of equations. After all, Minister Tezuka is famous The natural automatic refrigerator!

And there are serious academic masters setting an example by your side, don't you have the nerve to run towards positive energy!

Along the way, the two looked at each other, very quiet.

Until the stop before Tezuka was about to get off, Tezuka put away the English textbook in his hand.

"Um... Tezuka-san, ah, I saw your name written on the cover of your textbook just now..." I wanted to say something to the other party, but subconsciously calling out the other party's name felt inappropriate, Fortunately, I came up with such a reason: "Tezuka-san, are you from your school's tennis club?"

Irie pointedly looked at the tennis bag standing on the other side of Tezuka's seat.

"Yeah." Tezuka nodded.

"Ah, that's right, our school's tennis club has a practice match with the Tennis Club of Hyotei Academy on the weekend..."

When the name "Ice Emperor Gakuen" was said, Irie noticed that Tezuka's iceberg-like expression was a little moved... Sure enough, he was a destined opponent. In the future, Seigaku VS Ice Emperor, Battle of Two Parts, Prince VS Emperor or something...

"However, the state of our school's tennis club... how should I put it, the main candidates for the tennis club are all scared to lose their fighting spirit because the opponent is Hyotei. A friend of mine is the main force of the tennis club, but he is very motivated It's perfect, but I always feel that I have reached a point of extreme, and I am quite concerned about the outcome..."

After all, I am also a member of Odaiba Junior High School. Although the opponent is Hyotei who is the male god of Atobe...but the love for the school is still there!It's a shame to be cut five 6:0 or something!And that kid Jiro... because of Homi, he usually has a good relationship.Besides, seeing Suomi's expression yesterday, she was completely worried...

"Ice Emperor is very strong." Tezuka said calmly, his tone of voice showed his seriousness towards tennis: "But since Ice Emperor chose your school as the opponent for the practice match, your school must also have strength. Don't care too much about winning or losing, don't worry about it. It’s good to be careless on the ground.”

To be honest, she was so excited to count how many words Tezuka said in one breath!Let Bingshan speak so many words... full of sense of accomplishment!

Cough, but, she needs to inquire about other things now, so let's take a break from the excitement.

"Well, Tezuka-san, you seem to know the Hyodi quite well. Let me ask... Do you think that the Hyodi and the others will think that they are underdogs, so they are more careless and don't send all the main candidates?" Irie lowered his voice. asked a voice.

Although this question is quite embarrassing, and she was overwhelmed by the momentum of other schools before the battle started, but... Well, after all, she remembered that in the original book, when the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition was held, the overconfident Hyodi only sent three regular players to play. , but was given a severe lesson by Fudo Peak, and was almost eliminated in the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition.

I have to say, Uncle Atubo has a really big heart...

However, if Bingdi is so careless...there is a slight chance for their school?Although the tennis club of Odaiba Junior High School is not considered a powerful team, it is still no problem to break through the regional qualifiers and enter the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament every year.

Besides, the character of the Ice Emperor Cowherd Group... Alas, having read the complete works of the original works, she certainly knows that the group of arrogant guys are actually just a group of young people full of youthful enthusiasm and are quite funny, but the first time they meet them Everyone will be very angry with their arrogant attitude, especially their narcissistic emperor... That kid Jiro Chang has a single-minded temper.

"I don't know...but Ice Emperor's minister, Atobe Keigo, no matter how strong or weak the opponent is, as long as it is a face-to-face confrontation, he will respect every opponent of Ice Empress." Tezuka's tone was still as calm as ever. Waves, but full of seriousness.

Irie is about to applaud in my heart at this moment... Tezuka-san, you actually expected Atobe-san's personality to easily offend people, so you explained to Odaiba Junior High in advance the heart of that proud young man Masamiaoko... ...Defending the queen so much, in fact, Shuangbu is true love!

No, how can you embarrass the relationship of the second hall... Besides, there is a little wolf on the queen's side... The CP of the three royal couples of Wangwang cannot be dismantled!

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After school, Odaiba Junior High School Tennis Court.

Most of the clubs have no activities today, but in order to face the ice emperor on the weekend, even though they have no fighting spirit, the members of the tennis club still stepped up their training.

Probably the whole school knew that the tennis club was going to hold a friendly match with the powerful Hyotei Academy in the Kanto area on weekends, so many people came to see the tennis club training.

Irie also accompanied Suomi to stand outside the iron net of the tennis court, watching the group of teenagers sweating, and two of the third-year regular players were their classmates.

To be honest, just by watching as a spectator, you can feel that the group of teenagers are stressed and depressed. They made many unforced errors in the duel practice, and the first-serve goal rate is not high. They even played their daily training well. Not out of normal level.

Fighting against Bingdi in this way... Don't say that he was cut 6:0 by the egg, he should be laughing if he can score a point in each round... Maybe he can get a point while Cirou is still awake...

The students watching the tennis team's training around cheered up the players and wanted to cheer up those teenagers.

"Come on, Jiro-sama!"

During the break, seeing Jiro Akiyama wiping his sweat with a towel and walking towards this side, Irie immediately cheered for him.

"It's not Jiro-san, it's Jiro, Irie-senpai!" Akiyama Jiro was so mad that he was almost helpless, and the enthusiasm for training hadn't gone down, he clenched his fists and looked firmly: "I will definitely win ! Even if the opponent is Keigo Atobe!"

"Akiyama, you really dare to say it." A third-year player wearing a regular uniform and glasses walked over, sighed and patted Akiyama Jiro on the shoulder: "But if Ice Emperor's Atobe Keigo really If he plays... we will have no chance at all, and that guy's level is probably very rare in the whole country."

The girl entering the river through the iron net shook her head: "Hey, hey, don't act like you have nothing to love before the game starts, Basang."

Nakamura Hachimaru, Irie's classmate, is selected for the tennis club, and is usually placed in the third singles position.Because this person has a passer-by face and wears glasses, and there is an "eight" character in his name, so Irie calls him "Basang" habitually.

That's right, just like Gintoki called Shinpachi "Eight-san"...

At the beginning, Nakamura Hachimaru resisted, saying that if the syllable "oh" was added in front of it, it would become "Obasan"... However, over the course of two years, the resistance was invalid and he accepted it...

Nakamura Hachimaru touched his chin, and said while thinking back: "I went to see Keigo Atobe's game in the Kanto competition last year, and I felt that he was completely beyond the level of junior high school students, and he seemed to have many unique skills. stunt."

Yes, yes, Mr. Atobe is the kind who picks up a racket, which is equivalent to digital evolution and directly evolves into an ultimate body. After all, he is an important member of the Killer Tennis Team... But at this stage, Tannhauser's serve, Ice World, The Atobe Kingdom and other mysterious tricks that can no longer be explained by science should not be practiced yet...

Thinking of Bai Lan's blustery look yesterday when he said that only he doesn't want to win and he can't win... Sure enough, he should go to Qingxue with a tennis racket to experience the gravitational force of Minister Bingshan, and then go to Lihai University to experience it Master's five-sense extermination, and then go to Ice Empress to be penetrated like an X-ray by Master Atobe's insight......

If you think about it...

"You can only do it now, ZURA! You can only do it now, ZURA! Getting rid of barbarians is JOY! JOY is getting rid of barbarians..."

The cell phone in his pocket rang cheerfully, and Irie put it to his ear to answer it.

"Hello……"

"Irie Shoichi, I'm Keigo Atobe. Are you at school now? I'll give you the bamboo sword for compensation. I'm at the gate of Odaiba Middle School right now."

Hearing the gorgeous voice from the mobile phone, Irijiang suddenly felt dizzy... No, I was still discussing what he said just now, but...the queen really arrived!

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