Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

The next day, Mochizuki Rinna struggled several times, and finally went to find Mingyang after school with the organized club materials. She was ready for the other party to look at her indifferently and then treat her as air and continue to sleep and read manga Prepared mind.I also thought up a lot of persuasion words, and made up my mind that even if the other party didn't respond, I would read it to him until he chose the club.As a result, Ming Yang directly said after getting her information: "I'll take a look at the information first, and reply to the monitor tomorrow."

Mochizuki Lingna stared blankly at Mingyang, who had already started to look down at the introduction of the clubs, and felt that he was so stupid for preparing a lot of persuasive words. If he had known it, he would have come over and asked him which club he wanted to join. Mochizuki Lingna Nai walked out of the classroom covering her face, feeling sad that she was crying stupidly.

Sanada pushed open the door of the classroom, and there was only Naruo lazily lying on the desk in the empty room. Sanada glanced at the club information on the desk. It was obvious that the person who prepared the information had selfish intentions, so the introduction was more detailed and the location was better. The top ones are all drama clubs, comic clubs, literary clubs and the like, and the sports clubs are placed in an inconspicuous place.

"Haven't decided which club to join yet?"

Naruto yawned, lazily spread out on the chair, looked at Sanada with misty eyes: "Well, it's almost there."

Sanada closed the textbook, "There are more girls in these clubs..." Meeting Mingyang's slightly puzzled gaze, Sanada coughed lightly: "It's better to train people in sports clubs."

Ming Yang snorted softly: "Prejudice."

Sanada glanced at him and fell silent for a moment.He started tidying up the desk, waited for him to put all the textbooks into the schoolbag and then looked up, Ming Yang leaned back on the chair and fell asleep again.

Sanada was stunned for a moment. At the beginning, he thought that Naruo would sleep in during the day because he played games and read manga at night, but if he couldn't sleep well at night, he should be refreshed after a day's sleep.But now he fell asleep again just after saying a few words, which is not normal no matter how you look at it!

Sanada called Mingyang several times, but there was no response. Finally, he had to take out the textbooks that were packed in the backpack, and sat on the desk to start previewing.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the classroom a layer of golden red through the glass windows.

The black hair against the cheeks looks extraordinarily soft and soft, the sound of breathing is shallow and subtle, and the fan-shaped shadow formed by the eyelashes occasionally trembles slightly, the whole person looks so soft and weak.

"Huh? Sanada-san..." Mochizuki Rinna pushed open the classroom door and was startled.Sanada's fingers holding the textbook froze slightly, and his eyes fell on Mochizuki Rina.

"Inaba-san...what's the matter?"

"He fell asleep, I called twice but didn't wake up."

Mochizuki Rinna leaned over to look at Naruo, "Is Inaba-san not in good health? I've been sleeping lately."

Sanada shook his head and did not answer. In fact, he was also worried that there was something wrong with Naruo's body.

"Ah, it's already so late, it's time to wake up Inaba-san." Mochizuki Rinna approached Naruto, and just as Naruto called out, Naruto opened his eyes, his black pupils were cold and indifferent.

Under that kind of gaze, Mochizuki Rina took a step back almost subconsciously, that cold feeling seemed to spread with the air.

Naruto turned his gaze to Sanada, and the black eyes suddenly disappeared with a lazy mist: "Uncle..."

"It's time to go home." Sanada picked up the backpack on the desk and took Naruo's schoolbag along with it.

"Student Mochizuki, if you don't leave again, you should lock the door."

Mochizuki Lingnai lowered her eyes slightly, blocking the faint disappointment in her eyes.

The three walked out of the school gate together, and the weather had already darkened.Mochizuki Rinna pushed the bicycle and waved to Sanada and Naruo, "Then I'll go first."

Ming Yang yawned, "Uncle, I'm hungry."

"..." Sanada glanced at Mingyang, and found that Mingyang was frowning in distress, "What's the matter? Aren't you going to eat?" Sanada sighed helplessly, and Mingyang pinched his movements Fu Xiuxie asked: "You won't be reluctant to treat guests, right? Speaking of uncle, who doesn't have any extra hobbies, he should have saved up a lot of pocket money, right? Can you buy two more comic books after dinner?"

Sanada stopped, his eyes fixed on Ming Yang, and Ming Yang blinked and realized: "Ah, I forgot that this is in Japan. It seems that the Japanese have a tradition of not licking troubles for others. If they are not particularly close Calling someone by their name will seem overreaching, so I am too..." Mingyang was interrupted by Sanada before he finished speaking, "No."

Sanada looked at Naruto and repeated again: "It's not like that." Facing Naruto's black eyes shining like stars, he felt a sense of embarrassment that he didn't know how to explain.

In fact, what Ming Yang said is right, for those who have only met twice and now become classmates, the relationship is not even close enough to call each other by name.Sanada is not the kind of person who is familiar with each other. Except for those who are in the same club, everyone in the same class will politely add the word classmate to their surname when addressing them.And Ming Yang was even worse than him. After transferring to another school for more than a week, most of the students didn't even know their names, let alone communicate.

Although he knew that those appearances of indifference and aloofness were just a mask disguised by this person. In fact, he was a heterogeneous person who was afraid of chaos in the world, but that kind of dependence on himself that was different from other people was like a sweet poppy The same erodes his heart.

For Naruo Inaba, he is special.Just like for himself, since that absurd and bloody night when this person appeared in his life, it was destined that Naruo Inaba would become an indelible mark engraved on his soul.

The delusion buried deep in the heart is like a weed that breaks through the solid soil, unable to be burned or pulled out, and grows against the wind.

At this moment, Sanada finally understood that the process of skipping all the strangers from getting acquainted to getting to know each other and then becoming good friends was because he subconsciously knew that Naruo Inaba would not stay in this world of ordinary people forever.

I was afraid that the process was too long, and I left before I became friends.So from the moment you show up, be friends who can call each other by name, go home from school together, and share pocket money to buy comics.

"Hey, uncle, I was just joking just now! Don't trouble others or anything, uncle has never been in other people's category. Ah~ I'm starving to death! Go eat." Ming Yang said Wearing Sanada's sleeves, he followed the flow of people into the commercial street.

Sanada was stunned for a moment before he realized that the meaning of "not in the category of others" was exactly what he thought.

He silently thought, it's so good to have this kind of heart-to-heart feeling.

When the second week of the transfer passed away quietly, Ming Yang finally completed the application process for joining the club.

On the afternoon of Golden Day, the Tennis Club of Lihai University held a plenary meeting, and the Tennis Club ushered in a new member.

"Pfft, Minister, what's going on here?" Nioh lazily carried the tennis racket. It's normal for a newcomer to join the tennis club, but not as a player but as a team manager, and Yukimura He also stated that he will participate in part of the training content in the future.In this way, it is more appropriate to say that it is an instructor rather than a tennis manager.

There is no coach in the Tennis Club of Lihai University, and the training has always been in charge of the minister Surviving Seiichi, the deputy minister Genichiro Sanada, and the military adviser Renji Yanagi. They are also very trusted and affirmed by all members of the tennis club, so there is no need for one Might be a lay guy to step in.

"This is the result of the school's discussion with me and Sanada. Naruo Inaba will be in charge of part of the training plan in the later stage. I hope to get everyone's cooperation. If you have any questions, you can make a unified announcement at the meeting after tomorrow's training camp."

Surviving Jingshi made the final decision, even if other people had any doubts, they could only wait until tomorrow.

If you just look at the appearance, this powerful Minister Li Hai is even more delicate than most girls, but that kind of delicacy is sharp and fierce.Like Naruo Inaba, often the first thing you notice when you see him is not his appearance, but his temperament.

At Lihai University, he is absolutely trusted and respected by his staff.Because he is wholeheartedly trying his best to achieve the goal of establishing the Haida three consecutive hegemony.Therefore, he will not allow things that are not conducive to the team to happen.If both Yukimura and Sanada agreed, they would not object.

Mingyang glanced at the tennis club members with different faces, and announced with a blank face: "Then, tomorrow all the members who are officially selected will have a one-day special training, and someone will pick you up tomorrow morning."

The other members of the tennis club had no choice but to wait for the so-called special training the next day with doubts in their stomachs.

The breeze is blowing, and the faint scent of flowers spreads in the air.

"Why did you choose to join the tennis club?" He originally thought that after the joint efforts of the female students in the class this week, this person who was too lazy to sleep in class every day would choose a relaxing club, until Yukimura asked him After discussing, he realized that this person finally chose the tennis club.

Mingyang stared at Sanada with wide eyes, "Didn't you invite me to join, uncle? Don't tell me you were just talking."

Sanada was embarrassed, "That's not what I meant, it's just...uh, it's just a bit of a surprise."

Ming Yang laughed loudly, "Uncle, you are really easy to deceive!"

Sanada "...Hello!"

"Ah, ah, just kidding, because everyone has to join a club, and if you really join a drama club, it would be boring. But if you don't practice basketball or something, you will be rejected by your teammates, right? Why not join the tennis club! You can train others if you have nothing to do, isn’t it great!”

After all, I don't want to train and I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and I like to join in the fun!

The night wind in April was blowing gently. The absurd and bloody night four months ago seemed to be just a dream, and it became extremely distant. Walking on the campus of Lihai University, participating in club activities, secretly reading comics in class As a junior high school student, everything happened so suddenly but extremely real.

It would be great if you were always just who you are now.

It seems that all the shell of indifference and arrogance has been removed, where I can touch it at a glance.

At this time, he just unconsciously had such vague thoughts deep in his heart, but he didn't realize his truest desire.Later, he kept thinking that maybe it was his subconscious way of escaping, because he didn't dare to face up to the twisted and unknown crazy possessive desires in his heart.