That nanny, rotten!

, anything" that hypnotic whisper whispered into my heart every word.

【If you are afraid of taking heartbreak, you will never experience that heartbeat. You will regret it, Xiaoping】——Senior Atobe’s parting words echoed in my mind for a long time, and I couldn’t get rid of it.

[Is there really no one who makes you feel concerned? 】——The person standing not far away, always looking at me, always appearing immediately when I need it the most, is not without... When asked this question, the first thing that comes to mind , is the face of that black-faced boy... Genichiro Sanada.

At the beginning, I could still attribute my heartbeat to the instinctive reaction of Kumiko, a girl who has always admired him, but the drama that belonged to the two of them when they were alone behind the scenes, the peaceful and sweet dreams at the tango dance, and even occasionally worried about him What should I do if I become more popular? That feeling of sentimentality, jealousy and suspicion... Of course, I didn't realize that I was becoming more and more used to thinking of him when I was helpless and lonely; nor was I completely unaware of the safety I lost in that world Love can only be obtained from him, but is this deepening dependence the same as [like]?I can't recognize the feeling that has been dusty for too long and dare not touch it.Moreover, even if it is really [like], or even [love], who can guarantee that it will not change?

Contradictory thoughts filled my heart, they resisted each other, debated endlessly, almost broke my head and rushed out, but I couldn't get a clear answer...

Thinking about it, I suddenly laughed. It turns out that even if I live more than others, I still don't understand anything.From 26 years old to 16 years old, experienced two time and space, tasted rejuvenation, I am still the [love] panic patient who was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes, Mo Yu.

What am I to you?

As expected of a wealthy country, the Atobe family in Japan can be shaken with a wave of arms. It’s been almost half a month, and I can still see various stories about Narcissus’s disappearance in order to escape marriage from time to time [All-round analysis] and so on. Mostly bullshit.

As the manager of the Tennis Club of Ice Emperor High School, although most of the time I am an irresponsible person doing errands, but when the head is gone, I have to take on the heavy responsibility of the backbone of the team that lacks a deputy department. Fortunately, Ice Emperor The main candidates are a group of guys who seem to be self-disciplined on weekdays, but they can twist together when they encounter difficulties.

At Narcissus's behest, on the day I returned to Japan from Germany, I held a small press conference within the team and disclosed the relationship between Atobe and Ninazu.To be honest, I thought everyone would complain about Narcissus's disregard of the national competition, but I didn't expect to praise their idiot minister for daring to resist political marriage, and they all said in unison [It's worthy of the Ministry of Athletes! ], and then I was full of enthusiasm like never before, I really don't understand the thoughts of young people!No matter what, at least the result of encountering Buddhas and killing Buddhas, meeting gods and killing gods along the way, successfully entering the finals without the strongest coach, proves to the sweet narcissistic man who doesn't know where he is at the moment By the way, the pillar of the Ice Empress is indeed not his monopoly.

The only thing that confuses me is that after the two-day rest day, the opponent in the finals on the 23rd is Li Haida.It's not because they are too strong that they are distressed, but because they are worried that they will become a fool when watching the game, and the wind will blow both sides.It stands to reason that as the manager of the tennis club, it is necessary to support your team, but Master Pig, Fox, the Big Devil... almost everyone in the Lihai Tennis Club has a close relationship with me, this is like you My first love and the current one are in a fight, and whichever one you help will feel unbearable to the other, so I can only feel anxious on the sidelines.

Just as I was wandering wildly and looking for troubles, my mobile phone rang suddenly.

……

"Huh? Really?"

"Of course, come here quickly!" Senior Yukimura's serious voice came from the microphone, and the courage made it impossible to resist.

"Got it, I'll go right away~" He hung up the phone in a hurry, and rushed out without even applying sunscreen.

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There was a torrential rain last night, but the weather was still extremely hot. I ran on the rain-covered road carefully so as not to fall.

It’s better to come early than coincidental. When entering the building, it’s just in time to flash into the elevator that descends to the first floor, which can be regarded as a lucky sign for today-really, people have become superstitious after being a Japanese girl for a long time.

[1023], it's the room number, that's right. I dug out the email from Yukimura on my phone, and after confirming that it was correct, I knocked harder on the door that no one answered... as if I had waited for half a century , the door in front of him finally slowly opened...

"...What are you doing early in the morning, it's so noisy..."

"...Ah la? Really, Sanada-senpai...?" Seeing the black-faced god with his brows tightly furrowed, his arms folded, and glaring at me angrily, he suddenly became suspicious—he still has the strength to treat me fiercely, this guy is not healthy at all. !

"No, I didn't mean that..." What's going on?Why?Countless question marks popped up in my head, so I could only tell the truth, "Well, I actually received a call from Yukimura-senpai, saying that Sanada-senpai had a high fever and told me to come over right away..."

"...So that's how it is. You believed what he said, and you ran here panting early in the morning." After listening to my narration, Sanada pressed his temples, and let out a long sigh helplessly. Yukimura cheated! How long have you known him? How many times have you been cheated during this period and you still don’t know how to learn to improve, you’re too slack!”

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Damn it, it must be because I transferred to another school and left Lihai High School for too long, and I'm a little unfamiliar with the methods of the big devil, so I was recruited, "But..."

"Huh? What?"

"Even if Yukimura-senpai made up the part about having a high fever and talking nonsense, but Sanada-senpai is still feeling unwell...Really? After all, it's the eve of the national competition finals, even that demon king wouldn't just talk about it... …Bar?"

"Huh?" The black-faced god immediately looked away in a panic, "Stop talking to yourself, how could I allow myself to fall ill before the finals... feel uncomfortable or something, nothing at all..."

"Liar! Indeed, I haven't made any progress in being constantly teased by Yukimura-senpai, but Sanada-senpai has also not improved in lying skills, and I can see through it with just one glance: I always get up at four o'clock every day, and then sit in meditation to eat. For breakfast, Li Hai, the vice president of the Tennis Department, who is extremely strict with himself, is still wearing pajamas at this time, looking sluggish, although he is trying hard to hold on, his voice is still slightly weaker than usual... These are clearly when I arrived Before, you have been lying down because of physical discomfort!"

"...Obviously myopia, but the eyes are so sharp..."

"Well~ watching "Detective Conan" every day without ending an episode is not a cover!" Hearing my proud words, the black-faced god frowned even deeper, showing a somewhat dumbfounding expression.

"...Well, I admit that I shouldn't have practiced alone in the heavy rain last night... I don't know if it's a heat cold or a common cold virus. In short, I just have a cold."

"Sure enough..." Because of careful observation, it is not difficult to find that Sanada, who has taken off the disguise, is indeed very uncomfortable. Looking at the unnaturally flushed cheeks, maybe what Yukimura Demon King said was not a lie at all, "...you, Are you running a fever?"

I stretched out my hand to feel the temperature of Xianichiro's forehead, but he dodged it with a "swish", did I use the swift wind in the special move [Fenglin Volcano]?

"Don't come close to me... Today, you are not allowed to move within 1 meter of me... In short, it is a minor illness, so don't worry about it, go back quickly. You are not in good health, and you can easily be infected!"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm not the one who will have a game in two days~" I heard that the fastest way to cure a cold is to infect others. If the black-faced god can go to the game in a healthy and healthy manner, why not catch a cold for a while? "By the way, is there a thermometer in the hotel?"

"Yagyu brought an emergency kit—however, Kirihara broke the thermometer the day he arrived in Tokyo."

"...Tsk, that's it...Although it may not be accurate, but I have no choice but to use the forehead to measure~"

"Hey, hey, wait, wait...!!!" So, the height difference is reflected in this situation, even though I tried my best to stand on tiptoe, I still couldn't reach Genichiro's forehead...? "Didn't you say don't come near me today!" What, that disgusting face, it's rare that I want to help... Now the high school kid is really difficult to deal with!What is that arrogant and stubborn senior's attitude?If you tell me your sister's real age, you have to call her Auntie!

"...Speaking of which, doesn't Yukimura-senpai also live in this room?...What about the others?" Could it be that he deliberately left space for the world of the two of us, that black belly.

"Leading the whole team to do various adaptation training before the game, probably."

"That's it, that's why you called me to take care of Sanada-senpai..." There's no way, Mo Yu can't do this kind of thing like leaving a sick child alone in the room, and during the few words just now, black The face-faced boy had coughed many times, and he pretended to be fine, which is really worrying, and his breathing is difficult.