"Kise Ryota's email address..." Naoko took her mobile phone carefully, and tremblingly opened the mailbox of the mobile phone. When she saw the mailbox marked with Kise Ryota, her eyes fluttered, and she rubbed the phone on her cheek Those who came and went kept murmuring: "So happy... so happy..."

Kirihara: "..."

Me: "..." Girl, is it really okay for you to be so obsessed?

"Wait a minute," Naoko suddenly reacted and leaned in front of me and asked, "Did Kise just say that No.1 in our monthly exam will be an exchange student?"

I nodded and patted Naoko on the shoulder to encourage her: "That's right girl, let's work hard to get No.1 for Kise-kun!"

"Yamazaki's grades have been hovering around No.3. It's a little impossible for her to take the No.1 exam." Kirihara looked at Naoko lightly and stated this fact that would drive her crazy.

Naoko glared at Kirihara and turned back: "Then my grades are better than yours!"

Kirihara, whose grades were flawed, was silent for a moment, then unconvinced, he compared his little fingertips, and said in a strong voice: "It's just a little bit better than me..."

"Bosom friend, I will leave my lifelong happiness to you." Naoko ignored Kirihara and looked at me pitifully. "If I don't get No.1 in the monthly exam two weeks later I will regret it for the rest of my life.”

I looked at her with black eyes and said, "Didn't you say that your life in the future is meaningless? It doesn't matter what the monthly exam is."

Naoko looked at me with a revived look on her face: "But after I got Kise's email address, I decided to fight it out, and I will be the king and loser... I will die without regrets then!"

"Then what do you want me to do to help you with your homework?"

"No, with my current strength, I can still get No.2 by working harder, but I will stop at No.2, because No.1 is a gap that I will never be able to cross."

"..." I seemed to understand what she wanted me to do.

Kirihara glanced at me and said, "That's right, Hasegawa hasn't lost in the competition."

"You don't mean to..." I asked suspiciously.

"Yes, girl, for the lifelong happiness of your best friend, please give up No.1 in this monthly exam, okay?" Naoko begged me solemnly.

To be honest, I don't want to give up No.1, because if the top student gets the second and third place in the test, it means that he will fall from the altar. After organizing the organization, I proposed another way: "I can also give up the exchange on my own. The status of being a student will fall on you then."

Naoko looked at me suspiciously and asked, "You're not interested in Kise, are you?"

I looked at her with black eyes, did this guy regard everyone as her rival in love?He calmly teased her: "Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? I just don't want to fall down from the altar of a top student."

"..." Naoko glanced at me indifferently, and stretched out her hand to Kirihara without looking back, "Samurai Kirihara, bring me my sword, I will cut this unrighteous friend myself!"

Kirihara took out the ruler from the drawer very politely, and handed it to Naoko respectfully with both hands: "Your Majesty, your sword."

"Very good," Naoko took the ruler and held it with a smirk, then raised the ruler and struck at the top of my head, "Unrighteous friends...accept my emperor's punishment!"

I:"...……"

So next, I was forced to perform an empty-handed catch-to-blade, no...it was empty-handed to catch the white ruler, and after catching the ruler with both hands together, I looked at Naoko helplessly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me...do you want to do it for sex? Killing friends?"

Kirihara looked at our confrontation with excitement: "Oh~ Is there a show of empty-handed catch-and-knife, Hasegawa, you are really good."

Me: "Shut up Kirihara!"

"Heh...heh" Naoko sneered twice and looked at me frantically, "For the happiness of me and Kise-kun..."

"If you go to be an exchange student, will you chase him?" I looked at Naoko seriously, and seeing Naoko's current appearance, if she hadn't confessed to Kise, I'm afraid Kise would become the biggest love in her life in the future. obstacle.

"I hate it..." Naoko was stunned for a moment, then let go of the ruler and covered her cheeks in extreme shyness, twisting her body on the seat, "If I were an exchange student, I would like to have a perfect confession, anyway, it would be in someone else's Even if Kise didn't accept it on the site, I wouldn't feel ashamed."

I sighed heavily, and I can make up for the achievement of my friend's happiness later, and said to her seriously: "If this is the case, I will help you."

Naoko looked at me in disbelief and asked, "You agreed so easily?"

"Otherwise?" I was a little at a loss, shouldn't she be happy if I promised her?What a hellish expression.

Naoko complained to me with the expression that I would not have drawn the sword if I knew it was so simple: "I thought I would have to beat you up with a ruler before you would agree, after all, you are the kind of friend who is not very good at people." Someone who lends a helping hand."

Me: "Are you sure you can beat me up?"

Naoko nodded affirmatively: "For Kise..."

"..." I was extremely helpless, Naoko would lose her mind once something happened to Kise, I hesitated for a moment and asked Naoko with some confusion, "Um...do you really think I'm that kind of indifferent person ?"

Naoko thought for a while and gave me a subtle look: "It can't be called indifference... You just don't like to get along with others. I always feel that you exclude yourself from everyone, like a Like an old lady who closes her heart, she only lives in her own world."

"...Your summary is so sharp, it hits the nail on the head." Being said to look like an old lady or something, I'd better prepare a plan to change my image as soon as possible.

Naoko: "You're welcome... you're welcome, you'd better take part in more group activities in the future."

"Kiri..." Kirihara looked disdainful, "Isn't Hasegawa joining the tennis club now?"

Naoko nodded her head: "I'm talking about class or campus group activities, get in touch with girls more... You see, sometimes she talks like a boy, if you don't treat it, you will die!"

Kirihara looked me up and down and nodded to express his agreement with Naoko's words.

Is it really okay for me to arrange this in front of my face!If I don’t give you some color to see, I’ll really think I’m a piece of paper!With a fake emotion on his face, he said to Naoko: "You are right, you are right, I should really participate in more campus activities, so I will get the exchange student quota this time."

Naoko immediately raised her hands and surrendered, her face full of remorse: "My dear friend, I was wrong."

"It's good to know that you're wrong." I was very satisfied with Naoko's understanding, showing a threatening smile, "If you become an exchange student and don't confess, I will send you to Santuchuan~ After all, I will do everything for you. I'm going to fall off the altar."

"Relax...don't worry! I will bravely pursue my own happiness!" Naoko clenched her fist with a confident smile on her face, and immediately took out her notebook to write and draw on it.

I looked at her with a face of relief: "Not bad, hard enough!"

Naoko looked at me suspiciously: "What are you talking about?"

"Aren't you going to study?"

Naoko's face of learning is not as important as Kise's, and said: "What...I'm making a plan to pursue Kise!"

Me: "..." You are very good, you are very powerful... I will obey you if I refuse to accept anyone

A few days later, I stood outside the court and frowned at the scene inside, wondering if I should stop it.

"Is this all your strength? Hit the ball back hard!"

"Yes Yes!"

Looking at Kirihara and the third-year Araki senior who were sparring in the court with the notebook in hand, I also learned some secret rules in the past few days in the tennis club. The tennis club implements the rule that the winner is king, so in There is no seniority in this society office, only strength.

"Ah...!" Araqian was hit on the arm by Kirihara's return ball, and the racket fell off the ground and slid a certain distance. Under Kirihara's yell, Araragi endured the pain and picked up the tennis racket and continued to fight with Kirihara.

"Here!" A bottle of cold drink was handed in front of me, and I turned to look at Masaharu who was holding the cold drink. Masaharu looked at me helplessly, "I would agree to Liu's request even though I knew I would die from the heat. I don't know what to say to you."

"After all, Senior Liu came to find me in person, and besides, I have something I want to find." I took the drink without opening it, but held it in my hand to feel its coolness.

"Then did you find it?" Masaharu turned his head to look at Kirihara's unilateral violence against desertion in the court. To my surprise, he didn't express any opinion on Kirihara's violent play, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

"Not yet." Looking at Yazhi in front of me, I suddenly felt that I didn't know him well.

A few days ago, the selected members went to the hospital to see Yukimura, and when they came back, they told everyone in the tennis club that the real situation of Yukimura was not optimistic. After that, there was a suffocating dignified atmosphere and an increasing amount of training.

These days, everyone is more or less anxious and irritable. The mood of the non-selection can be temporarily ignored. After all, they will not participate in the competition, but the mood of the selection must be taken very seriously.

Other main candidates can restrain their emotions and prevent it from affecting other people, but Kirihara can't control his emotions. He has become more and more irritable in the past two days, and even demonized even when he is not playing tennis. .

"Bang!" Kirihara's second serve hit Huangqian in the stomach, and with a scream he fell to the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably and his eyes looking at Kirihara in fear, but he couldn't refute his order. It was his match with Kirihara.

This is the Tennis Club of Lihai University. Even the seniors in the third grade have to accept their fate when facing the main election.

"Chehaha... why are you so fragile, stand up and continue fighting!" Qieyuan's eyes were red and his whole body was a red demon, his black hair was also dyed pale, his whole image was like a bird crawling from hell The evil spirit that came out pointed the racket at Huangqian, his face was full of cruelty.

I looked at the situation on the field, and if this continues, there might be some psychological shadow.

"Go and stop Kirihara." I looked around and the other main candidates were not nearby, and only Masaharu beside me could stop Kirihara.

"Ah? Kirihara looks like this and sees someone dyeing someone. Do you want him to dye me red?" Masaharu showed obvious reluctance.

I kicked him and said unhappily: "Whoever is dyed red by Kirihara, you can't be dyed red by him, stop talking nonsense... Hurry up!"

"Of order...Master Manager." Masaharu sighed helplessly, and resignedly walked to the field with the racket between his hands.

Seeing Huangqian laying on the ground, Kirihara couldn't get up, the more angry the yellow ball rushed towards Huangqian with a huge attack power, but was intercepted by the net halfway, a fast straight ball hit Kirihara's feet, the ball was fast and continuous Kirihara didn't even react, he lowered his head and stared blankly at the ball marks at his feet.

The people around were also attracted by the movement here, looking at the two confronting each other on the field.

I walked behind Masaharu and nodded to Araken, Araken immediately got up and ran out of the court, looking at Kirihara with his shoulders bowed, I frowned and said to him: "Kirihara, I'm sorry to disturb your practice, you Can you come out for a moment? I have something to discuss with you..."

"I said you..." A gentle whisper overflowed from his mouth, Kirihara suddenly raised his head and stared at me fiercely with scarlet eyes, the expression on his face was extremely ferocious, he yelled at me viciously, "Don't give me too much... !"

"Kirhara..." Masaharu's warning voice interrupted Kirihara's roar. Standing behind Masaharu, I couldn't see his expression, but the aura exuding from him was fiercer than I had ever seen before.

Under Masaharu's gaze, Kirihara slowly returned to his normal state, but he still stared at us stubbornly, with the stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat unique to teenagers on his face.

"Kirihara, I want to discuss something with you, can you come out?" I sighed and repeated it again, which is also a step down for Kirihara.

Kirihara said awkwardly "Che." He put the tennis racket on his waist and walked towards me, and I turned and walked out.

Yanagi and Marui were attracted by the noise and stood at the gate of the stadium. I nodded to them and walked past them to the reserve room.

"Chi Ye, if you dare to be disrespectful to the manager, I will not spare you." Liu Qinglie's voice came into my ears, and I looked back at him, Liu nodded to me, probably meaning that he would cover me , as my strong backing.

"I...I know! Senior Liu." Qieyuan obviously had a different kind of respect for Liu, and when he heard Liu's warning, his face was a little embarrassed, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a person who has been wronged and dare not make a sound Loyal dog.

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