[Net King] After I successfully prostituted Yukimura Seiichi

"What are you doing here?"

"Bento, I'm a little hungry after training. How about you?"

"Ah, we are here to find Wang!!! Ugh!"

Quickly covering Kurosawa's mouth with quick hands, Masaharu Nioh smiled and said, "We are here to visit Qinggaku."

Tilting his head and staring at the expressions of the four strangers standing in front of him, Fujisuke pointed to the empty bench next to him, and said with a smile, "Would you like to sit for a while?"

The four did not refuse, Kurosawa let go of Nioh's hand and took a breath, complaining that he was almost suffocated by Nioh, and then he unceremoniously sat next to Fuji Shusuke.

The remaining three also sat next to Kurosawa one by one.

Kurosawa, who couldn't hold back his words at all, said, "My name is Kurosawagawa, are you also in the tennis club?" He saw the tennis racket casually placed next to Fuji.

Fuji Zhousuke nodded, "Well, I am Fuji Zhousuke, how about you?" He was very thoughtful, and as far as he knew, only the tennis club was trained by Qingxue today, and they came to visit for no reason, probably for the tennis club as well .

"We are from Kanagawa." Compared to Kurosawa, who has nothing to hide, Marui Bunta has a similar personality to Kurosawa, but it is not exactly the same. He will at least say ambiguous words, half-truths and half-truths to fool others.

But obviously Fujisuke is not such a fool. He only heard about Kanagawa, and he probably guessed the school of the other party. The only famous tennis club in Kanagawa is Lihai University.

But Li Haida... What are the newcomers doing here?

"Your bento seems delicious!"

Just as he was thinking, the least wary Heisawa beside him spoke up, and it was indeed time for dinner. Heisawa and the others took the car in the morning, wandered around the campus for a while, and it was time for lunch.

Fujisuke squinted his eyes and smiled softly. He politely handed over the bento box, which contained all kinds of sushi, "Please eat."

"Wow!!! Thank you!" Kurosawa didn't have the strange feeling that the other party hadn't said a few words when they met for the first time. He took a piece of sushi from the other party and stuffed it into his mouth readily.

"Wait!!" Masaharu Nioh didn't have time to stop him, he watched Kurosawa chewing the sushi and looked at him suspiciously.

Am I wrong?Nioh Masaharu thought to himself, obviously feeling that the other party's smile was dangerous.

He quickly confirmed his conjecture, Kurosawa's face changed after chewing a few times, Qingjun's face flushed suddenly, he patted his chest and swallowed the sushi with difficulty, "Uh...so spicy ..."

Kurosawa held Marui Bunta's shoulder with one hand, put his head on his shoulder, and covered his mouth with the other hand, his blue eyes were now watery, "It's wasabi, it's so spicy !!!”

"Ah?" Jackal Kuwahara was the first to react. He got up and immediately went to buy water from the vending machine he saw on the road.

Marui stretched out his hand and patted Kurosawa's back, his tone was helpless and a little gloating, "Who made you insist on eating other people's sushi!"

Fujisuke seems to have realized it now, "Sorry, I like wasabi sushi more, so the sushi in the bento has wasabi... I forgot just now."

He really didn't expect that someone would actually eat something handed over by someone he just met. Didn't he say that the people in the Tennis Club of Lihai University are very smart...

Nioh Masaharu didn't show it on the surface, but in his heart he defined Fujisuke's behavior just now as intentional, stop making trouble, this person looks like a smiling tiger like Yukimura at first glance, and he doesn't know who is more powerful than Yukimura.

Normally, Nioh Masaharu would keep this kind of person at arm's length, but this time it was Kurosawa who got the trick, so blame him for not stopping it in time.

He sighed, and reached out to pat Kurosawa on the head. Kurosawa was still coughing and ignored him. The jackal bought the water soon, and Kurosawa was better.

"I will never eat sushi again!!!" Kurosawa's first sentence was this.

"Huh? Shouldn't the lesson you have learned at this time be that you should never eat food from strangers again?" Fumta Marui retorted angrily.

"Hmph..." Kurosawa groaned, looked up at Nioh standing in front of him, pitifully, "Let's go find Yukimura, I'm hungry..."

Nioh had no choice but to soften his tone, "Well, they should be at the tennis court..."

"Let me take you there!" Fuji Zhousuke was beside him, trying to make up for his mistakes. What happened just now was more or less intentional. A simple-minded person will obviously bring good impressions to others. His sense of Kurosawa is not bad. Going to the tennis court is also a matter of course.

"Okay, thank you then." Nioh Masaharu has already become the one who makes the decision among the four people. Normally, he would find it troublesome, but at this time...

Can you count on Kurosawa, who was cheated just now, or the taciturn good old jackal, or... Marui, who looks as unreliable as Kurosawa?

No, no, maybe Marui is the most reliable besides him!

When they came nearby, they could see three other people who came with them from a distance. They had already come out of the tennis court. Yukimura's smile was a little distant and cold. He looked expressionless.

"It seems that I don't need to lead the way." Fuji Zhousuke said with a smile, "Then I will take my leave first, and there will be new training in the afternoon."

"Okay, thank you!" Kurosawa obviously forgot what happened just now, and such things as holding grudges would never become his vocabulary.

Fuji Zhousuke was stunned imperceptibly, and then smiled more sincerely, "If we meet again next time, I will prepare sushi without wasabi!"

He said the truth, but still made Kurosawa take a step back, "Uh uh uh...sushi...forget it..."

After saying goodbye, Fujisuke walked towards the stadium, and when he passed those three people, he looked sideways, but happened to catch the eyes of Yukimura Seiichi who was walking in the middle.

The feeling of being stared at by a ferocious beast made him suddenly open his ice blue eyes, but this feeling passed in an instant, as fast as an illusion.

Where did I offend him?Fuji Zhouzhu wondered, the big man in Lihai...is really as difficult to get in touch with as the rumors say, ah, except for that idiot, I really don't know how he survived in the wolf's den.

"Are you finished shopping?" Facing his familiar friends, Yukimura Seiichi's smile gradually warmed up, and he asked with a chuckle.

"There's nothing to do here!" Nioh Masaharu shrugged.

Marui Fumta nodded in agreement, "Yes, and a certain idiot said he was hungry and came to Tokyo, what should he eat?"

"There are quite a lot of delicious food in Tokyo." Jackal Kuwahara nodded.

Hei, a certain idiot, Ze raised his hand, and was the first to deny it, "No sushi, no sushi!"

"Sushi?" Seiichi Yukimura was a little puzzled. Although Kurosawa's picky eaters were absolutely carnivorous, it was the first time that he was so resolutely opposed to the same, and it was a special sushi.

"A yakiniku restaurant in Shinjuku is very famous, and we can go to the nearby Ice Emperor after eating." Liu Lianer is always the fastest to give the most reasonable opinion on the plan.

"Okay, okay!" Kurosawa suddenly felt a lot better, meat can always heal all wounds!

"Barbecue is pretty good." Sanada also agreed, perhaps he and Kurosawa are the most compatible when it comes to meat.

Others didn't care too much, Yukimura Seichi finally made a decision, "I hope that shop will also have grilled fish..."

He said something with little hope, and the seven of them embarked on the road to Shinjuku.

On the way, Nioh Masaharu told about the embarrassing thing about Kurosawa being choked on wasabi and almost crying. Kurosawa was severely scolded by Sanada on the spot, saying that once he lost his vigilance for the sake of appetite, he would be too lax and so on.

Kurosawa has been trained by Sanada many times, and he has long practiced the moves that enter the left ear and exit the right ear. Others may be frightened by Sanada's face, but Kurosawa will not.

"Did Sanada go to Tezuka?" Kurosawa said casually, choking Sanada.

Sanada turned his head and ignored the four pairs of curious eyes who hadn't seen the process. In the end, it was Yukimura Seiichi who told the story.

"Tezuka happened to be training on the tennis court, and he used his right hand. It seems that his left hand can't use his strength for the time being. Sanada was embarrassed at first, puff, sorry..." Seiichi Yukimura thought of his friend's rare shyness in a century, I couldn't help laughing.

He continued, "Hey, after all, Sanada was already mentally prepared, and Tezuka was also surprised by our arrival. Afterwards, Sanada and Tezuka chatted alone for a while."

"During the period, their minister came to inquire about the situation, and I choked him back, and we came back after we finished speaking."

Hearing this, Liu Lian Er raised her head and glanced at Yukimura indifferently, and then looked away as if nothing had happened. They separated for more than half an hour, such a long time, it must not be as easy as Yukimura said.

But...you don't need to tell them what Yukimura and the other minister have been discussing for a while.

"As a minister, the first thing to do is to protect and manage them, right?" At that time, Yukimura Seiichi had cold eyes and a mocking smile on his mouth, which was completely different from the gentle and indifferent appearance he is now.

Well, my children are still too innocent, so I can't let them know the multi-faceted nature of people right now.

Liu Lian-er looked at the several people happily waiting for the barbecue in Shinjuku. They sat together on one side of the tram, and the sunlight outside shone through the glass windows, casting the shadows of the seven people in front of them.

Sanada covered her hat with her hands folded over her chest, and rested with her eyes closed.

With a smile on his face, Yukimura Seichi patiently listened to Kurosawa's endless vow to never eat wasabi and sushi.

Fumita Marui stretched out his hands in front of the Jackal, asking him to guess which hand had chewing gum in it.

Nioh also closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was not too cynical.

In the tram with not many people, in their small area, with the unique vigor and vitality of young people, the years are quiet and good.

The author has something to say: The world is as black as squinting.

Kurosawa who entered the wolf den, I don’t know why it reminded me of the emoticon [a husky entered the wolf pack and became the wolf king], why did I think of this_(:з」∠)_