Whether it was the boy talking endlessly and full of admiration about his beloved brother, or the calm and sober look when treating patients, or the ruthless look when punishing the boss,

Even though I could see his inner thoughts, I didn't care at all. I treated him normally and didn't cross the line.

Very comfortable to get along with,

Moreover, he is really a man with a strong heart, as cold and decisive as a warrior, but he will treat those he recognizes sincerely.

Such people are extremely attractive to people like him who are cold-blooded at heart.

It took only two weeks for Kimijima Ikuto to go from being interested to devoting his whole heart to the relationship.

He wanted to be his friend.

Finally, I got what I wanted.

should...

He did not reject my friend request, so we should be friends, right?

He was not sure about this when he parted with Jingguang, but he was still surprised when he received the ointment mailed by someone on his birthday.

Although there are only four short words on it: Happy Birthday.

There is not even a signature.

Simple, straightforward and direct, that's his style.

Atobe Kagemitsu stood at the point where the ball landed, calmly holding the racket with both hands and concentrating on watching the ball that was flying at high speed and then turned into many phantoms. Each ball seemed to carry the biting sea breeze and the murderous intent of swords and sabers.

Just like Tachibana Yoshihei's "Ball Explosion", the ball will bounce back after landing and multiple balls will appear, but the speed, power, etc. are not on the same level!

Jingguang tried to fight back with both hands, but when he realized that the force was stronger than he had imagined and that he would injure his wrist if he continued to take the blow, he decisively let go.

The tennis ball flew out along with the racket.

Atobe Kagemitsu looked back at the tragic scene of the court with a big hole smashed out and half of the court behind him destroyed, then looked at the racket with broken strings on the ground, and looked back at the Byodoin Phoenix in surprise and confusion.

He hesitated, "Bidaoin, you..."

"How is it? Are you very strong and powerful? Do you want to learn from me? Then follow me to the training camp."

Byodoin Phoenix said proudly.

In his eyes, he naturally felt that Jingguang was surprised and shocked by his excellent basketball skills.

Little did they know......

"No, I just wanted to ask..."

Jing Guang looked at him inexplicably, "How much compensation do you have to pay for destroying public places and public facilities? Do you... have enough money?"

The smug face of Byodoin Phoenix froze.

Behind him were Kimijima and the others with their mouths covered, their shoulders shaking, and their faces flushed red.

There were also the "puff" sounds that leaked out from time to time when Mori Jusaburo couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Little kid, why are you always focusing on something so weird?"

The Phoenix of Byodoin was furious.

When I was teaching him how to hit the ball, Jingguang called him "a destroyer", "playing like a demolition builder", "the tennis demolition team"...

He didn't pay any attention to how powerful his serve was, nor did he pay attention to being impressed by his own strength.

Are you concerned about the loss of venues this time?

Atobe Kagemitsu looked at him innocently, as if he didn't understand why he said that.

I'm asking a question that a normal person would ask, right?

Atobe Kagemitsu frowned and thought over and over again.

Who is wrong?

Shouldn't someone who destroyed half the court with one ball be asked for compensation?

After damaging someone else's venue, shouldn't your first reaction be to ask how much money and how to compensate?

Looking at the boy who was thinking hard and struggling, Byodoin Phoenix felt helpless in the face of Jingguang's strange train of thought: "...The coaches of the representative team will be reimbursed."

He thought without any guilt: Generally, he would let those who asked for compensation go to find those three weak coaches.

But it seems like it’s always Coach Kurobe or Coach Saito who show up every time?

The few people on the sidelines who knew the inside story were trying so hard to hold back their laughter that their stomachs ached.

Kimijima Ikuto looked helpless: The coaches have talked to you more than once, right? Head? About you always destroying the field...

but......

What does that have to do with me? Let the coaches worry about that.

(Saito and Coach Kurobe, who are still in the U17 training room: A-choo! Is the weather getting colder?)

"oh."

Jingguang nodded and said he would not pay for it.

If Byodoin Temple had to pay for it itself, Kagemitsu was considering whether to pay half each or just pay it himself.

The next afternoon, Jingguang had to go to school for practice, so the meeting place was set at the entrance of Hyotei.

Because of yesterday's venue compensation issue, Byodoin was under strict surveillance by the coaches and was not allowed to go out again. The same went for the others, who stayed at the base for more training.

Kimijima Ikuto was allowed out because he used the excuse that he was out for work arrangements in his entertainment career.

He took his agent's car to the deserted entrance of Hyotei and took the big bag of things from Jingguang.

After getting in the car, he found that the pills to be taken, the medicine packets that needed to be boiled, the ointments to be applied, and the instructions for use were all very complete.

Kimijima’s driver and agent thought to himself: He is a very considerate person, with good looks and temperament. I wonder if he is interested in entering the entertainment industry?