Su Shuang's world is collapsing [Comprehensive]

She coughed, and suddenly seemed a little unnatural for a moment, her eyes moved away and fluttered around, as if she was thinking about a good way to break this delicate atmosphere in a second.

Then she came up with the answer.

"So, so, that's why I have to resume training again!" She stammered, then raised her voice in a stern manner, and straightened her back, as if mustering up her courage and planning to make some serious announcement next The same; this kind of performance caused the uncle Atobe to raise his eyebrows to express his doubts and interest, and planned to listen with anticipation——

As a result, in the next second, she raised the food paper bag she was still holding in her right hand at him, and said loudly with an air of swallowing mountains and rivers:

"Because—only love and rice balls can't be let down!"

Uncle Atobe looked as if he had been wiped out by someone.He tilted his head slightly, and even though he was standing in the backlight at the moment, he could still see the expression of "Oh my god, why am I talking to this woman, I really need treatment too" written all over his face, It looks kind of funny.

"……what?!"

Without doing anything, Liu Quan simply lifted up the paper bag in his hand and handed it over.

"Want to eat?"

Uncle Atobe stared at the paper bag with disgust, as if a zombie would emerge from the bag at any moment to bite him.

The previous feeling of enigma and embarrassment (?) was eliminated, but Liu Quan finally began to feel a little bit of subtle pleasure at this moment.

This is really a perverted (?) emotion, but Liu Quan found himself thinking that it seems good to be so nasty once in a while.

...Speaking of which, every time she sees Tezuka Kunimitsu, her image can be automatically switched to a healthy and uplifting good boy, but when she sees Mr. Atobe, her painting style is automatically changed to a young girl with a strong personality. This is really true. A question worth pondering.

"Please try it. I made it myself, and I have a little bit of confidence in it." Her bad intentions arose again, and she continued to invite (?) Mr. Atobe, who never tires of food—— He couldn't really accept the invitation to sit down and eat anyway, so why didn't she be more generous?

"Liu, Izumi...Xinya!" Master Atobe spit out her name through gritted teeth, and his complexion became impossibly more ferocious in an instant.

"Is this how you treat other people's occasional... concern for you? Is it difficult to be a little cute, huh?!"

The happy smile on Liu Quan's face froze instantly.

What are you talking about, Atobe SAMA!Whether it's caring or cute, those aren't keywords that fit Xinya's girl's painting style...! ?

"That, that! Speaking of which...!" She hastily used the epic-level Gu Youyouyi skill again, "Atobe-kun, uh... came here today, unexpectedly because... I heard that I was Is recovery training here?"

Uncle Atobe got stuck in a second.

Sure enough, the frank use of truth killing in terms of words will instantly kill this gorgeous Ice Emperor King.

Thinking from this perspective, perhaps the formation of Tezuka Kunimitsu's T-cook attributes by Master Atobe may be because Tezuka speaks seriously and frankly, and what he speaks is completely true, so Master Atobe did it. Would you find it...extremely overwhelming? !

Sensen felt that he was a little closer to the truth, Liu Quan pursed his lips, and for some reason felt a little bit of subtle complacent and... sad (?!) emotions.

For a moment, there was still a sense of loss in his chest. This must be because he had no choice but to focus on the friendship line ENDING. Sure enough, no matter in the world of this life or in the game world, he was a pitiful and unloved little girl. For the sake of transparency.

Liu Quan sighed silently, showed a gentle and harmless smile, and rounded things up on his own.

"Yeah, I really have to thank you for what you said to me that day for being able to have this idea of ​​'how about trying again'..." Her gaze deviated slightly, and she glanced over his shoulder at the glow of the setting sun behind him. Mang, with a melancholy and empty faint smile just right on his face.

Uncle Atobe was startled.

Who knew that Liu Quan would collapse in the next second.

"But where did you get this news... I obviously didn't tell many people..." She muttered to herself, as if she was really thinking hard and then making her own guesses.

"It's impossible for the staff here to tell you...Of course Tezuka-kun probably won't tell you...It's not that I asked him to keep a secret for me, but he's the kind of person who should feel that he has recovered from a serious injury , Start to resume training, this kind of thing is normal, there is no need to tell anyone in particular." Liu Quan's voice seemed to be getting louder and louder unconsciously - of course this was her intention, because the subtle I feel a little bit responsible to clarify in front of Mr. Atobe that I actually didn't get much favor with Tezuka Kunimitsu——

Sure enough, as soon as Tezuka's name was mentioned, Mr. Atobe's ears immediately perked up, and he listened very carefully!

Liu Quan glanced at him indiscriminately, and immediately felt a little annoyed after discovering this helpless fact.

"...So there is only one suspicious candidate left." She raised her head and let out a long breath, staring at Uncle Atobe with some unknown meaning.

"Speaking of it... it really was Yu Shijun who told you." She said emotionally in a sigh-like tone, "He really won't hide anything from you..."

Uncle Atobe gave her a white look, which fully explained how inappropriate he thought her stupid exclamation was.

"Hey, you—is it too much to start practicing tennis again? Is it a shame? If not, why hide it from others?"

Liu Quan was concentrating on brushing up the paranoid lines of the goddess (Jingbing), when he was hit by a straight ball from Uncle Atobe unexpectedly, he couldn't help being a little tongue-tied for a while.

... Atobe SAMA, you really take it for granted, don't you give people any chance to deny it at all... Actually, she just wanted to answer "yes" in accordance with her style of painting a young girl.

Now that she has been assigned the only answer, she can only follow along.

"But... I always feel like doing this is useless, and it doesn't seem like something I would do..."

"Huh?!" Master Atobe's gorgeous voice instantly doubled, and the mantra popped up again.

...Really... A person who can say a simple modal particle so nicely, so miraculously, so soul-stirring... Really worthy of being the No. [-] super-platinum shiny prince SAMA with MAX popularity?

Liu Quan feels that this world is really not suitable for his voice control, if he stays any longer, he will collapse...

"That... I guess, Yu Shijun also told you at the same time that the doctor still upholds the original judgment on my diagnosis, thinking that no matter how scientific and systematic comprehensive rehabilitation training I do, I will not be able to play again, right?"

Uncle Atobe snorted noncommittally.

Liu Quan had no choice but to continue reading the script with emotion.

"Except for practice matches, at our age, it is impossible for any official game to be decided in one set, right? But with a dilapidated body, no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to last at least two official sets. Competition... So, I don't know why I'm doing what I'm doing now, and what I want to get... I often follow the doctor's advice and stop every half hour to rest; while questioning myself , Does swinging the racket like this lose any meaning..."

Very good, the image of an occasional goddess (nervous disease) who "has been perplexed but is following the intuition in the bottom of my heart, but sometimes still gets into a dead end" has been perfectly shaped.

"……Hey!"

Uncle Atobe finally interrupted her as if he couldn't bear it any longer.

There was a serious expression on his face, and his face was tense. At that moment, he looked like the head of the ice emperor tennis club who was very serious about his dream chasing companions and unreliable members. It's not the misty and dreamy image given to him by other auras on him, such as the king who commanded the Ice Emperor and the Neon Youth Team, such as the cool, tyrannical, handsome and rich Prince Charming , For example, the dreamer of countless girls outside the dimensional wall...

"I say—is that what bothers you? Does this kind of thing bother you?"

Although Mr. Atobe's voice was getting higher and higher, the gorgeous and magnetic voice made him speak like an aria whether he was angry or not.

"Are you the kind of person who will do things that you are not sure about? Huh?! What do you care about? Self-esteem, reputation, or the chance of rebirth? Those things, you didn't abandon them very simply. Is it so important? Don’t you think that what you are doing is better than those ignorant vanities? Huh?!”

He uttered his signature modal particles twice in a row, and Mr. Atobe seemed to be seriously angry——

Liu Quan always felt that sitting there in a daze like this, listening to Mr. Atobe's aria-like admonition spanning two degrees, from low to high, really didn't look like himself—nor did he really... Sister Xinya, she will do something.

But now, part of her consciousness seemed to have left her body, floating right above that pale and empty body, looking down at this extremely strange scene.