Keimitsu also forcefully stuffed a bottle into Keigo Atobe's bag, and he would check every day to see if it was still there or had been used up.
The same is true for birch land.
Of course, there are a lot more things in Atobe Keimitsu's tennis bag.
Silver needles, hemostatic powder, and Jade Dew and Nectar for dispersing blood stasis and reducing swelling, etc.
For this purpose, he had a skillful maid sew a special layer inside all his school bags and tennis bags, which could be used to store various medicine bottles separately and locked with a zipper.
Those were all made by Atobe Kagemitsu himself using the finest medicinal materials. Some of the medicinal materials are not available in China, and they are the freshest and best ones that are airlifted back.
Shinichi Atobe, Saori Atobe, and Grandpa and Grandma Atobe who live far away in the UK receive gifts from their grandson every quarter.
There are dozens of small bottles, each with a name, usage, dosage, and main effects labeled on it.
Knowing that this was the hard work of Kagemitsu, even though making medicine himself was a piece of cake and something he was used to, everyone in the Atobe family still felt sorry for it and used it very sparingly.
Atobe Keigo also didn't want his brother's hard work to be wasted by someone who didn't know how to cherish it.
Therefore, I never took the initiative to ask my younger brother to do anything for the tennis club.
However, this was not the first time that Atobe Kagemitsu took the initiative to take out medicine to treat such minor wounds for the sake of people other than his brother and Karachi.
Atobe Keigo glanced at his younger brother and felt amused: My younger brother is so kind and obedient.
Alas, what should I do if I get cheated in the future?
He recalled what his father had told him privately last year: when Jingguang was a child, his family doctor diagnosed him with "emotional indifference-selective deficiency syndrome" and told him that he might become paranoid when he grew up. He should pay attention to his psychological problems and provide guidance when necessary.
Atobe Keigo scoffed at this.
I know my younger brother best!
At this time, Yuushi Oshizuka's game was over. He severely taught the arrogant yellow-haired boy with a nose stud a lesson. Facing the opponent's small moves, he always suppressed the tennis ball at the baseline, and used some small tricks to force the opponent to return the ball with a high lob or baseline ball.
Those little moves just don’t work!
Successfully won the victory and shaved the opponent's head!
Someone who was leaving the field sighed as he looked at the satisfied coach, the distracted minister, and himself who didn't get any attention at all.
I hug my handsome self with love.
Now, Hyotei advanced to the semi-finals and became the top four in the Kanto tournament, but no one cheered excitedly.
Because their goal is
It's the champion!
Their opponent also is Rikkai University!
However, before that,
Finally, we can face off head-on...
There is murderous intent in Atobe Kagemitsu's eyes!
There is also a school!!
It is bound to fail!