Chapter 34: Liangnai, Sister Referee! This player committed a foul! ...
Tokyo Jujutsu High School——
"What happened on your mission?" Maki retracted Youyun, straightened her bangs, and raised her chin slightly towards Ryouna.
"He's been just sitting there in a daze these past few days, and he didn't even reply to her messages."
If she hadn't been able to get through on the phone yesterday, she would have suspected that this guy had thrown away his phone.
"Oh, she's hiding from people." Panda, who knew everything, kept typing.
[It's Panda, Not a Doll: Today's Ryona's Quick Report - The time I spend daydreaming has decreased significantly, I guess I'll be able to recover soon.]
Cornflower is also thinking about the sun today: Got it. Please tell Ryouna-senpai that I'll be playing in the third singles position in the Kanto finals in a few days.
Cornflower is also thinking about the sun today: I have reserved a spot for Ryouna-senpai, I will wait for her.
Cornflower is also thinking about the sun today: I've also reserved seats for Panda-senpai, Maki-senpai, and Inuju-senpai. If you have time, you can come and watch the game.
The boy is quite sensible, Panda thought.
[It's Panda, not a doll: I understand. Leave it to me.]
Panda did not avoid Maki when sending the message, and even took the initiative to let Maki see it.
Maki took the phone and asked, "When did you become so familiar with Yukimura Seiichi?"
"Tennis match?" Maki hesitated, handing the phone back. "Are you sure we have time?"
There are so many missions in the summer that Goujuanji went out on a mission and didn't come back for two days.
Where do I find the time to watch tennis matches?
Panda smiled frivolously, "The mountain man has his own clever plan."
He patted Maki's shoulder, "For Ryouna's happiness, Satoru and Jie won't mind."
Last time I borrowed a lot of good things from that kid named Conan. It turns out that ordinary people can make so many interesting little inventions.
Facing Maki's questioning gaze, Panda took out a red bow, put it to his mouth, and dialed the number of the auxiliary supervisor.
"Panda-san? What's going on?"
"Hey, Panda-san, I'm Gojo Satoru. I'm calling to let you know that the task of cursing the first-year students these days will be assigned to me. Is that clear, Jie?"
The assistant supervisor on the other end of the line fell eerily silent. That voice was undoubtedly Gojo Satoru...
But why are his words so strange? He's actively helping students with their tasks...isn't he really cursed by a cursed spirit?
"Are you saying that all the tasks for the first year of Curse High School will be assigned to you?"
The sun rises from the west?
Panda was not panicked at all, and his tone became even more impatient, imitating Gojo Satoru's arrogance to some extent.
"Ask, ask, ask, are you annoying? How many times do you want me to repeat it?"
[…Okay, I understand.]
Regardless of whether it is Gojo Satoru or not, it is Gojo Satoru who is taking the initiative to take on the task and assist in supervising Lengmo.JPG.
Maki snatched the bow and began studying it, "You've had quite a rewarding mission this time."
She extended her hand with obvious intention, "What else is there to do?"
"Oh, let's talk about it later. The most urgent thing now is to bring Ryouna to the Kanto finals."
A cumulus cloud drifted slowly by, as if mistaking the azure sky for the sea.
Ryona leaned against the tree trunk and looked at the sky, her thoughts drifting back to the day when she was confessed to.
"We are not suitable." Ryona politely rejected Yukimura Seiichi's confession at that time.
"What's wrong?" Yukimura Seiichi changed his previous gentle attitude and wanted to get the result forcefully and stubbornly.
"Because of the so-called 'social practice'?"
"Or is it because we're not in the same school?"
"Or is it because of age?"
All the excuses were made by Yukimura Seiichi. Ryouna was silent. She was always eloquent but couldn't say a word, like a quail with its neck strangled.
"...Or it could be all of them." Ryona murmured bravely.
"Kirhara Ryouna, my liking for you was never a spur-of-the-moment thing."
"It was planned for a long time."
Every time we met after the reunion, my heart was moved by the girl.
He would subconsciously look for her presence, and her every smile and frown would flow into his heart like honey, and his heart would be filled with the honey called 'Kirhara Ryouna'.
It’s sweet but not greasy, and it’s becoming more and more addictive, until now I actively ask for it.
The Son of God sighed softly, hugged the quail girl vaguely, and rubbed his head gently on the girl's shoulder affectionately.
"I know that no matter how much I say at this moment, the credibility will still be very low." The young man whispered softly, gently and tenderly, with a hint of charm.
"Why don't we verify it together?"
"What are you trying to prove?"
"Prove how much I like you."
"...Ryouna, onee-chan."
Thinking of this, Ryona could no longer control herself and screamed.
"Yukimura Seiichi, you have no moral principles!"
How can you lie down next to someone and call them sister?
After that day, no matter how many messages Yukimura Seiichi sent her, she never replied. Later, she simply logged out of her Line account.
It's shameful to be a coward, but it's useful!
Maki covered her ears in disdain, "Do you think her symptoms can be cured, Mr. Glass?"
Glass, who had come out for some fresh air, took apart a lollipop and put it in his mouth. "It's a terminal illness. There's no cure and no hope."
With a click, Ryona was diagnosed with a terminal illness.
"You're so shy." Maki couldn't bear to watch and left.
She doesn't like to refuse directly. If the other party insists, she will use her fists to speak. If she can't bring herself to do it, she will reluctantly help to beat them.
Panda: Stop making trouble, my Maki. Look at her blushing face, don’t you like it?
It was the day before the Kanto Tournament, and she was no longer as stubborn as she was at the beginning. She would reply to Yukimura Seiichi's messages from time to time.
[Cornflower also likes the sun today: Senior, I'm in singles third in the Kanto finals tomorrow, can Ryouna-chan come and cheer me on? ]
Ever since that window paper was broken, Yukimura Seiichi has been using the name "Ryouna-chan".
[A fire extinguished the world: ...Sorry, there is social practice.]
Cornflower also likes the sun today: I see...
Cornflower really likes the sun today (voiceover): "It's okay, social practice is more important, it's just..."
Cornflower really likes the sun today (voice): "Ryona-chan wouldn't lie to me, right, sis?"
Buzz buzz buzz——
A Thomas the Tank Engine started to train from the college dormitory.
Liangnai blushed and hid in the corner of the bed, far away from the flying phone.
"He, he, he! Aren't they said that teenagers of this age have strong self-esteem? How, how come he calls me so smoothly!"
Early the next morning, Liangnai opened the door sleepily, and saw three stone statues standing at the door.
"Panda, Maki, Inumaki?"
The expressions on the faces of the three people were cold and serious, "Liang Na, there is a big task..."
Ryouna's heart tightened. This was so serious. It seemed that this task was very difficult. I was afraid that I really wouldn't be able to watch Yukimura's finals.
Ryouna, who was queuing to enter, was disheveled in the wind.
Who can tell her why the mission location is Ariake Tennis Forest Park?
"Let's see how the competition mission is going?" Liang Na pretended to be concerned about the mission.
"Gojo-sensei will take care of it." It was a rare moment when Maki didn't call Gojo Satoru an eyepatch bastard.
Gojo Satoru, who was rushing to the next mission location, said: "Ah, it must be Old Orange who is secretly cursing me behind my back."
"Why are there so many tasks today? I don't even have time to buy Kikufuku."
The corners of Ryouna's mouth twitched, and she instantly understood the reason. She just prayed that she wouldn't be exposed too early. Gojo-sensei would never let a grudge go, and she wanted to apply for a suspended death sentence.
"Long time no see, senior." The brown-haired boy with glasses stepped forward and greeted him.
"Tezuka Kunimitsu? It seems you are still in Seigaku." Ryona retrieved the name from her memory and matched it with the boy in front of her.
Momoshiro Takeshi looked around curiously, "Senior, who is the girl that the director took the initiative to greet? It's so rare to see her in this school uniform."
"He's my savior." Fuji Shusuke explained for Tezuka Kunimitsu with a smile.
"Savior?!" Momoshiro Takeshi was shocked.
Kaidou Xun was also stunned.
The minister’s savior?
There is an unofficial history circulating in the Qingxue Tennis Club.
Legend has it that a year ago, a witch from Rikkai University descended upon the Seigaku Tennis Club and quickly subdued a member who was bullying the first-year students.
At this point, the Seigaku Tennis Club reformed to allow talented first-year students to participate in the school's qualifying tournaments and serve as substitutes in the Tokyo and Kanto tournaments.
This is a huge improvement for Seigaku, which has a rigid system of seniority and juniority.
Now tell him that the unofficial history is true, but the protagonist of the unofficial history is Minister Tezuka?!
Momoshiro Takeshi felt that this world was so unreal.
"But her school uniform is not from Rikkai University." He immediately caught the blind spot.
"I heard from the professor that Kirihara-senpai chose an obscure religious school. The specific reason is only known to those close to him."
Kirihara Akaya: Huh? Me?
"Your school made it to the finals?" I didn't expect that Qingxue's strength has increased a lot after the changes.
"No." Tezuka shook his head, "We're here to watch the game."
Will Rikkai successfully defend the ring, or will Hyotei make a comeback and get rid of the title of perpetual runner-up?
This was undoubtedly an exciting game and they will learn a lot from it.
"It's okay. I can beat Hyotei with more effort next time."
"Salmon roe?" Goujuan asked subconsciously.
Why not win Lihai University?
"Huh?" Ryouna raised an eyebrow in disbelief, "Of course Rikkai University is the strongest."
"Does Gojo Satoru, the junior high school tennis player, understand?"
Using Gojo Satoru as an example, Goumaki Ji understood.
"Ah, we won't let up."
[It's Panda, not Panda: We're here, and Ryouna seems to have run into someone she knows, wearing a blue and white team uniform, who seems to be a team leader.]
"Seigaku? Looks like Ryouna-senpai ran into Tezuka."
"Tezuka?" Sanada lightly pressed the brim of his hat. "He's here too?"
Yukimura Seiichi was no longer surprised by his childhood friend's obsession with Tezuka.
He put on his coat and explained to Yanagi Renji, "Ryouna-senpai and the others are here. I'll go get them."
Yanagi Renji had no objection. The pre-match registration had been completed and now all they had to do was wait for the match to start.
"Bushi is warming up so early?"
Akaya was shocked. Could it be that Senior Atobe has evolved?
Atobe Keigo: It’s too unglamorous!
"The minister is going to pick up your sister." Liu Lianji continued to record data without even looking up.
"My sister is coming?"
How come he doesn't know?
No, why would the minister know?!
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