"Go to the 'Autumn Forest' Tennis Club."
After saying that, Atobe Keimitsu lay down in the back seat and closed his eyes for a nap.
"Yes, young master."
The driver and the bodyguard sitting in the front row raised the middle partition so that the young master could have a good rest in a quieter environment.
One hour later,
"You guys go back first."
Atobe Keimitsu got off the car, looked at the huge plaque in front of him, "Aki no Mori" Tennis Club, and walked in.
As soon as he entered, he saw someone familiar jumping up and down and performing various "executions" inside, completely ignoring his right leg which had just recovered most of its size.
Kimijima Ikuto, who was watching the excitement on the sidelines, was delighted when he saw Jingguang coming.
Then he came up silently and greeted quietly: "You're here? Jingguang?"
Atobe Keimitsu nodded.
Then he frowned at the active and crazy Tono on the court and asked, "How long has he been playing like this?"
Kimijima Ikuto adjusted his glasses: "Fifteen minutes."
Atobe Kagemitsu frowned, walked to the sidelines, crossed his arms and just watched.
Yamato Yudai, who also noticed Jingguang's arrival, wanted to remind Toono, but swallowed his words back in an instant, with a gloating smile on his face.
"Haha~ Look at my third execution method - burying alive!"
The person opposite Yuanye was covered in wounds, but he gritted his teeth and refused to give up.
Just as the tennis ball was about to hit his head, a thin boy suddenly appeared in front of him.
With a light move, he hit the ball back.
"Stop, Tono."
The man held the racket in one hand and said coldly.
"Huh? Who are you to dare to disturb my execution of a living person..." Are you impatient?
Having been suppressed for too long, Tono Atsushi, who was about to be executed, made a harsh remark.
But the moment he saw the man's face clearly, he swallowed the rest of his words and took a breath.
"Jing, Jingguang...you, what are you doing..."
Toono Atsuki's head, which had been burning with heat, suddenly calmed down as if a basin of cold water was poured over it.
ah,
I was so excited that I almost forgot.
Are you here to see Jingguang today?
Damn it, those two bastards, Kimijima and Yamato, didn’t they remind me.
Tono Atsuki glared at the two people watching the excitement on the sidelines, then looked back at Atobe Keimitsu with a guilty look on his face, and stammered to explain: "I, I only fought for a while. Really, you see, my execution technique is only up to the third move, and at the beginning I tried to control my emotions, but..." I just couldn't control it...
"Okay, come on, follow me to the lounge."
Atobe Kagemitsu returned the racket to the strange man whose racket he had temporarily snatched away.
Then he turned around and walked towards the VIP room upstairs, carrying his black backpack.
After completing the acupuncture treatment on Yamato, he handed the two of them medicines: "One small packet a day, three times a day, dissolve in warm water and drink before meals. Be careful not to eat raw, cold or spicy food while taking the medicine."
Yamato Yudai: "Okay."
Tono Atsuki, who felt a little pain from being stabbed by Jingguang, stretched out his hands obediently and nodded.
"I know that, too."
Atobe Kagemitsu turned to look at Kimijima Ikuto and said, "Kimijima, this ointment is for you and Byodoin."
He took out two white porcelain jars from his bag and handed them over.
Kimijima Ikuto was a little surprised: "What is this?"
Jing Guang explained, "It's very effective in treating injuries from falls, blood stasis, swelling, pain, tendon injuries, and fractures. You should be going abroad again soon, right? Take it with you, just in case."