Holding the big food box, Vodka walked to the side of Gin's car. He consciously opened the door and took the food box from Barolo. "Do you want to...eat in the car?"
Look at the eldest brother carefully.
"...Go to safe house number 2 and put the back seat." Gin gave the order.
"Open the door for me, Barolo." Vodka held the food box in both hands.
Karasuma Gaki opened the back door, and Vodka put three boxes of sushi stacked high on the back seat. When Barolo brought them over just now, they hit his chin.
Entering the car and driving to safe house No. 2, Karasuma Gaki sat on the right side of the back seat and just reached out to grab a box, "No eating in the car."
Gin said in a flat tone.
"Tsk, I don't believe you've never eaten in the car when you were busy doing missions! Why can't you let me eat!"
"You can't."
"Tsk." Stinky Gin! "Why am I saying that?"
Gin didn't look back, "Bad habit."
“……” Gin didn’t allow him to swear.
Soon they arrived at safe house No. 2. The three big eaters only ate one portion...
Gin glared at Karasuma Gaki and told Vodka, "Send it to Chianti and the others."
"Gin, find some time to give the Mud Society a beating." Previously, Curacao was besieged by the Mud Society and suffered amnesia. Although the Mud Society recognized the wrong person, he had to get him back since he had offended the organization.
"I'm leaving first, bye." Karasuma Gaki got up and left. It seemed that this afternoon was the county competition finals in which Kirihara would lead the young talents of Rikkai University.
I took a taxi back to Kanagawa, ended the illusion, and entered the tennis park. It was now a few minutes past 1 p.m., and the afternoon matches usually started at 1:30 p.m.
He expertly found the venue for Rikkai's match, and was recognized as soon as he approached, "Karasuma-senpai! You're here to watch the match!"
I was immediately surrounded by Rikkai University's huge cheerleading squad, all of whom were boys and girls from junior high school.
"Captain Kirihara and the others have reported for duty and will gather here soon!"
"This year we will definitely continue our 17th consecutive Kanto championship and our 4th consecutive national championship!"
Many of the people surrounding Karasuma Gaki were members of the tennis club. They crowded in front of him as if the news media had seen a big star. Karasuma Gaki smiled and said, "Keep going."
"They are coming, let's go back." It was so crowded that he couldn't get in.
"OK!"
In the final of the Kanagawa Prefecture Tournament, Rikkai University's opponent was a school that Karasuma Gaki had never heard of before. It might be the dark horse of this year. It was called Kitayama Junior High School.
Kirihara and his companions also saw Karasuma Gaki at a glance. Kirihara ran over happily, pounced on him with his arms wide open, and used all four limbs to hang on Karasuma Gaki.
"Senior Yuan! You came to watch our game! We were leading 6-0 all the way!" Kirihara's green cat eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation.
"That's amazing! Akaye." He rubbed the kelp hair which was unusually soft because it hadn't been gelled for a long time.
"I will keep the score at 6-0 and not let my opponent get even one point! Until I win the national championship!" After Kirihara was promoted to the third grade of junior high school, he grew a lot taller and is now 1.75 meters tall.
"Okay, if you can't do it, come to my house and train 10 times harder."
"Ah--?!" During this period, Karasuma Gaki, Niou and others were in the training camp, and Kirihara's combat training and sniper training were mostly completed in the game cabin.
Karasuma Gaki arranged a fighting coach for him, and he had to spend two hours every day going to the martial arts gym for fighting training.
He hasn't played fighting games for a long time because of his fighting training. Although fighting is cool, it is also really painful and tiring. Moreover, Karasuma Gaki is not around, so there is no one to help him relieve the pain.
10 times training, is that 20 hours a day? He will die, "No——"
"Hahaha, what's the matter? Aka has no confidence that you can beat your opponent 6-0?" Looking at Kirihara's collapsed face, Karasuma Gaki rubbed him.
"Well! I can do it!" Kirihara got off Karasuma Gaki and took back his handsome face from him.
"I'm going to arrange the warm-up! Senior Yuan, please go and sit in the audience seats. Let's go!" Kirihara and his team members left in a hurry.
After greeting Karasuma Gaki, Sakamoto, Vera, Tamagawa, Echizen Ryoma, Kiyoyo, and Urayama all followed Kirihara to the stadium to prepare for the game.
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