Chapter 83 Chapter 83 Dry Juice Sequelae
Walking on the streets of Osaka, passers-by can hardly help but be attracted by the Latin American-American woman next to Yuzuki.
But the man was completely unaware and kept describing to her how handsome Shiraishi Kuranosuke was.
Xiangcheng tried to persuade her - if she looked like this, she shouldn't hang herself on a tree.
It's been almost two years and there has been no progress.
Tianyan hesitated for once, "Because we're not in the same class! There's no chance for us to get to know each other."
Xiang Cheng stared at her in amazement: "Big sister! It's been two years!"
What kind of nice guy can pursue a boy for two years without even talking to him...
"I like it, it's my own business. I've actually talked about it before!"
"Isn't it something like 'can I borrow it from you, classmate?'"
"Wow!" Tianyan's eyes lit up: "How did you know!"
"You are so pure in love."
"I think so too." Tianyan Hanari accepted the title of "Pure Love Warrior" with satisfaction.
Then, she finally remembered something important: "Are you really not going to pursue a career after graduation?"
"No," Xiangcheng shook her head. "I still stick to my own ideas, but now I have a new goal."
"oh?"
"I want to do sports medicine research or something like that."
"Ha, that's unbelievable... maybe one day we'll be in the same business. I always thought you'd inherit your grandfather's business even if you didn't become a professional."
Xiangcheng spread his hands. "I thought about becoming a coach at first. Jing City even helped me choose a school. But I met someone yesterday and changed my mind."
"Is that so..." Tianyan Huali said thoughtfully: "That's not bad either. After all, it's what you love, right?"
"Yes!"
Tianyan sent her to the outside of the tennis hall, gave her a hug and left.
Xiangcheng walked into the venue alone and met Fuji Shusuke who was dressed very casually.
"Fuji-kun is here...?"
Fuji was still good-tempered and smiling. "Oh, our former department head is also attending, so everyone else came to watch it as well."
"Everyone?"
Just when I was wondering what everyone was referring to, a few people suddenly appeared from nowhere.
Ah... this is the very elusive member of the Seigaku tennis team.
"Ah, it's Rikkai's girlfriend! She seems to be very close to Fuji-senpai!"
The lively boy with the puffy hair held his head back, grinning so hard that his teeth were showing. The boy next to him, who looked fierce yet strangely shy, hissed, "Idiot, call me senior!"
Behind them was a simple-minded boy, busy blocking the left and right sides: "Ahhh, stop arguing!"
A red-haired girl jumped out like a cat: "Another fight is about to start, meow~"
"Don't add fuel to the fire, Eiji..."
It’s really lively.
Fuji seemed to be very comfortable with it: "Ah, don't worry about it, everyone is like this."
"Very, very energetic..." It seems that Kirihara, who is known as the most mischievous boy in Rikkai University, is really too well-behaved!
If the members are like this, then Jingshi probably...
I dare not think about it, I can only say that everyone has a place he should go.
"If Yukimura and Tezuka faced off, who do you think would win?"
Xiangcheng had only seen Tezuka's version of Nioh, so she tried to recall: "Seichi should win, even though Tezuka-kun is already a professional player."
"I have a different opinion... Well, if both of them win this afternoon, then who knows, they might meet in the round of 16."
Xiang Cheng was quite open-minded. "It doesn't matter. If they both go professional, we'll probably run into each other often. Winning or losing a match won't really matter."
"Yes," Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes slightly, "I am obsessed."
Xiangcheng looked at everyone in the Yukimura Seiichi support area and said, "It's okay. I know you all have a club idol complex."
"I even dreamed about the 'Xingyuki Village Cult'~" Xiangcheng whispered.
Fuji couldn't help but burst out laughing: "It's really interesting."
The two junior students behind him had already started fighting, and the rest of the people were scrambling to separate them.
At this time, Liu's younger brother came over with a few bottles of juice: "Ah... hello, would you like a bottle of juice?"
"Ah? Thank you, thank you!" Xiangcheng was flattered and took a bottle. He found that the people who were fighting and those who were trying to stop the fight had all dispersed, leaving only Buer who remained calm and took a bottle.
"Then I'll go first?" Xiangcheng said goodbye, feeling a little surprised that the other students from Qingxue ran away as soon as they saw Gan.
At this time, the few people who were playing Jenga behind the pillars said: "That was a close call! We were almost caught by Gan (senpai)!"
Kikumaru Eiji said angrily: "It's getting more and more terrible recently..."
"Dry juice is becoming more and more deadly..."
"By the way, is it really okay for Rikkai's girlfriend to drink?"
"Ah—will this have serious consequences, leading to a breakup between Rikkai University and us, and affecting the future of the tennis club? What should I do? Should I stop her? But is there any reason to ask for it back without making a fuss…"
"Stop it! Minister Oishi, don't worry—it's over! Minister Oishi's brain is overloaded and he fainted!"
Gan appeared at the right moment: "It doesn't matter, Gan juice can cure everything!"
The juice in his hand flashed with strange colorful light.
Dashi twitched, and this time he really fainted.
…
"Would you like some water, Xiangcheng?"
Xiangcheng raised the bottle in her hand: "Qingxue just gave me a bottle, I don't want it yet!"
"Qing Xue?"
The painful memories during the training camp came back to their minds along with the disgusting taste.
Marui Bunta pressed his throat and said, "Ugh... Throw it away..."
Kuwabara, whose face already looked darker, nodded in agreement, his expression becoming even darker.
Xiangcheng looked at the bottle and it seemed that the color was indeed a little strange.
"That's not strange..." Yagyu complained: "That's the real devil."
"If that's the case..." Xiangcheng unscrewed the bottle cap, held his breath and took a sip. His tongue was instantly covered with numbness and itchiness. The moment it entered his throat, it went straight into his stomach with a spicy and choking feeling.
"It's weird," Xiang Cheng smacked his lips, "but it seems like it could be used as a trick drink."
The boys all looked at her like she was a monster. Niou Masaharu muttered, "You definitely have a taste bud problem."
Liu Lianji turned to the page of the latest version of the ingredients for making dry juice, and looking at the strange additives in it, he fell silent for a rare time.
Feeling okay, Xiangcheng sat down unharmed while everyone was looking at the Warriors, and even waved and greeted Yukimura Seiichi on the court.
This thing... except Yukimura, none of them could escape it. And as expected, the moment they finished drinking it, they felt Tainai calling them.
Xiang Cheng even finished drinking it during the two hours he was sitting there...
Niou Masaharu recalled what happened a few days ago: "I know, the barbecue with orange must be similar to the dry juice!"
"So they'll be immune..."
"Ah, that's not the case," Yanagi Renji shook his head and revealed the history of Kotsujinen's research: "Sadaharu always drank until he passed out, woke up to record, and drank again, repeating this cycle until he came up with the final version."
"So, so perverted..." Everyone was shocked. After realizing that the game was over, they walked down together.
When they were waiting outside the player tunnel for Yukimura Seiichi to meet up with them, they didn't notice that Xiangcheng had disappeared.
Rika came back from the bathroom and asked, "Where's Xiangcheng?"
...I was just busy condemning Sadaharu Kan.
“It was there just now!”
"It's over, call quickly."
Li Xiang dialed her number and heard the other party as if he was already sitting in the car: "Hello, who are you looking for?"
A bit strange.
Li Xiang asked in a deep voice: "Xiang Cheng, where are you?"
The person on the other end seemed to think for a long time: "In Osaka."
Something is wrong. Something is very wrong.
Li Xiang turned on the speakerphone: "Do you know where you are in Osaka?"
“On the bus in Osaka.”
"Where are you going to sit?"
Xiangcheng replied worriedly, "Ah, I think we should go to the place we've been to before."
What's the point of engaging in philosophy at this time?
Xiangcheng immediately ended the call, and no one answered when he called again.
Several people looked at each other.
Yanagi Renji held his forehead helplessly: "I think it's not that she wasn't affected by the dry juice, but... her reaction time is a bit long."
"So the side effect of Jieyuan drinking it turned out to be..."
After listening to the clues provided by everyone, Yukimura finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard about "the places he had been to".
"It's okay," he assured everyone not to worry, "I understand."
Today's victory was relatively smooth. Yukimura gave the other things to them to take back and set off there himself.
Marui Bunta, on the other hand, felt guilty: "If I had kept a closer eye on Yuihara, the captain wouldn't have had to go there again."
Yagyu said, "Even if Yukihara is here, there's a 100% chance that Yukimura will go out alone with her."
"Thank you," the emotion that had just surged up in Marui Bunta disappeared instantly: "Now I feel even more like I've been hit hard."
"Pfft, the person who has the most girlfriends has no right to say that."
"What's the use? There's still no girl willing to accompany me to Osaka."
…
When Yukimura Seiichi arrived, Xiangcheng was sitting on a stone bench outside the open-air shrine in a daze.
He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her, and she looked up at him.
Her eyes were a little red and she looked confused. When she was sure it was him, she put her face in his hand.
Her face was hot.
Yukimura touched her forehead and neck with his other hand. The temperature was normal, so she didn't have a fever.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
Her face rolled from side to side.
Yukimura squatted down and supported her face with his hands: "Why are you here?"
"Yukimura Seiichi," Kaoru said fiercely, "I don't want to watch you play anymore."
"Okay, then I won't watch it."
Xiangcheng said aggrievedly again: "Look, you really don't let me watch the game."
This dry juice aftereffect... Yukimura couldn't help but laugh.
"So what does Xiangcheng say we should do?"
"You're throwing the problem to me, but it's not my problem."
"Okay, okay, it's not yours. I was wrong, right?"
Xiangcheng felt that these words were inexplicably familiar.
She frowned: "What will I do if you leave?"
"I hate when my life changes. What if they all say you abandoned me?"
"What if you find out I'm a particularly uninteresting person?"
"What if you don't come back?"
…
"I'm scared."
She spoke these words and asked these questions calmly, as if she were stating facts.
But it almost made Yukimura Seiichi cry.
He leaned closer. "Xiangcheng, since last year, I've realized I can't find any rivals among high school students. The World Championship has also made me more determined to challenge the strong."
"I just can't wait any longer."
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