[Net King] After I successfully prostituted Yukimura Seiichi

At the end of the day's training, Kurosawa's request for a room change was forcibly suppressed by Kosaburo Mori before it reached Yukimura Seichi.

The senior with red curly hair smiled maliciously, "Little Kurosawa, you are really causing trouble to the minister! Can you resolve internal conflicts internally?"

Kurosawa, whose mouth was covered, blinked and could only nod helplessly.

Although Mr. Atobe's villa is luxurious, it is impossible for a room to have two beds. Kurosawa leaned close to the bed, looking at the poor Mori, but the desire for a good night's sleep prevailed.

With his back turned to Mouri mercilessly, Kurosawa closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Mori Jusaburo, who pretended to be pitiful and futile, curled his lips and fell asleep with a moan.

In the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep, Kurosawa was kicked out of bed with a bang, and the sudden weightlessness and pain woke him up instantly.

"Hmm..." Kurosawa stood up rubbing his sore lower back, and looked at the senior who had already occupied all the places on the double bed, really... so ruthless.

Waking up in the middle of the night, people always want to go to the toilet habitually, and the light from the outside shows through the gap in the door.

Because there are timid guys in both schools, the great uncle waved his hand, and the lights in the corridors of the villa will not be turned off at night.

Kurosawa intends to go to the toilet, maybe Mouri-senpai can kindly leave a gap when he comes back, or else he can make do with the night on the ground.

As Kurosawa who never treats himself badly, sleeping on the ground is undoubtedly a bad idea.

He opened the door and went out, then closed the door softly, at the same time, the door next to him also opened, and a reliable figure Kurosawa was very familiar with came out—Sanada Genichiro.

As Sanada, who had learned kendo since childhood and had a very light sleep, the loud noise in the next room sounded like something falling to the ground, and the serious deputy director immediately woke up.

"Kurosawa?" Genichiro Sanada frowned, scanning Kurosawa's body from top to bottom, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to the bathroom..." Kurosawa was a little embarrassed, and the hand that was covering his lower back was placed on his side in an instant, the kind-hearted Kurosawa planned to save face for Mori-senpai.

"What's the matter with that loud noise?" Sanada obviously wasn't that easy to fool.

"I accidentally fell off the bed..." Kurosawa stared at Sanada without blinking, trying to cover up the truth of his lying by such actions.

Sanada narrowed his eyes, and wanted to say something more, but Yukimura who heard the other voice patted his shoulder, "Alright Sanada, Kurosawa go to bed early too."

"Ah? Hmm." Kurosawa nodded, waiting for the door to be closed again, he scratched his cheek, and hurried to the bathroom with a slight sense of discomfort in being caught.

"Why don't you keep asking?" Genichiro Sanada asked, "Kurosawa is not good at lying at all."

"Well," Seiichi Yukimura narrowed his eyes, and said in a helpless tone, "Kurosawa doesn't want to say why do you insist on asking? It's nothing more than Mori-senpai sleeping dishonestly."

"You know it too, why don't you let him sleep?" Sanada frowned, "If the bed is small, I can sleep on the floor. You also know that I prefer tatami."

"No," Seiichi Yukimura shook his head, looking at Sanada with sharp eyes, "Is the Kurosawa in your impression unable to overcome even this difficulty? Sanada, don't you realize that your attitude towards Kurosawa is too loose? ?”

"I..." Genichiro Sanada had nothing to say. When Yukimura mentioned it, he just realized that he was too loose. If facing other people, Sanada's choice is to let them face it by themselves. The best way to hone one's will, Sanada, who upholds the spirit of kendo, is definitely a person who is extremely strict with others and himself.

After Sanada stopped talking, Yukimura didn't speak any more, just lay down straight, closed his eyes and planned to sleep.

If Sanada really intends to let Kurosawa come in to sleep, then he can back down a step now, and a hundred steps back in the future, Kurosawa is almost spoiled by those guys...

Back in the room, Kurosawa sneezed. He didn't know that Sanada, who was about to succeed in the attack, woke up instantly, and planned to treat his training more strictly in the future. He only knew that Mori-senpai still didn't give up the bed.

So the floor became Kurosawa's last choice. He carefully pulled his quilt from under Maoli, and Kurosawa yawned and lay down on the hard ground.

The next day, Mao Li, who was already sober, graciously helped Heisawa, who knew how sorry he was when he saw the poor little boy on the ground early in the morning.

It was extremely cold in the mountains at night, and Kurosawa woke up feeling unwell, not only because the fatigue from the previous day hadn't dissipated, but because it was the first time he touched the hard ground, Aidou's delicate body, which had never suffered much, was also extremely sore.

Kurosawa didn't say anything, it doesn't matter if it's just a soreness. When he was training before, it would happen nine times out of ten.

However, today's training was extremely difficult. People who had no competition arrangements returned to basic training, running laps and laps around the mountain road.

Kurosawa bent over with his hands on his legs and panted heavily, as if his legs were filled with lead, visibly trembling and weak.

Kurosawa, who was obviously lagging behind, quickly caught Sanada's attention, and the ruthless Sanada had already decided last night to be serious and ruthless, and he shouted at Kurosawa, "Kurosawa, keep up! "

"Yes!" Kurosawa raised his head and responded, speeding up and running forward.

"Ah, Li Hai must strengthen the physical strength training of freshmen!" Atobe Keigo looked unhappy at Sanada, after all, it was the first time that the old man appeared so embarrassingly before, "Really, Huadi!"

"Yes!" Huadi, who was in the team, accurately caught the minister's question and replied quickly.

"Atobe, just take care of Ice Emperor!" Genichiro Sanada showed no sign of weakness. When he saw Kurosawa stop again, and it happened to be Keigo Atobe's provocation, his tone was naturally bad, "Kurosawa, hurry up!"

Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, it shouldn't be... Judging from the previous competition, since Mugahi could keep up, there is no reason for that Kurosawa to run last.

The unparalleled vision allowed Atobe Keigo to see the other party's current situation clearly. The abnormal flush was not caused by exercise at all.

Kurosawa, who had already insisted on relying on willpower, was yanked by someone's arm, and then put a hand on his forehead. Keigo Atobe clicked his tongue, and shouted impatiently to the person in front, "I have a fever!"

After speaking, without waiting for the people in front of him to react, he carried Heize on his back and ran down the mountain.

The cheek on the neck was astonishingly hot, and even the breath he exhaled was extraordinarily hot, and the fever was not light. Fortunately, there were standing medicines in the villa.

Kurosawa has no awareness of fever at all. After he became a star, he was taken care of by others. He also had three meals a day carefully arranged. When it was hot, someone held an umbrella and handed him ice water, and when it was cold, someone put the baby in his arms to warm him.

In addition, he is in good physical condition, except for minor colds, he has almost never been sick, let alone a fever. All he knows about this concept is to measure his body temperature, and a fever above 37 degrees is considered a fever.

It was easy to catch a cold in the mountains at night, so he went to the bathroom and slept on the floor for another night, and this was the trick.

After being carried back to the villa by Atobe, Kurosawa was still awake. He stared at Keigo Atobe's every move with his blue eyes.

It was the first time that Uncle Atobe condescended to pour water and deliver medicine to someone, his brows were tightly frowned, but fortunately the other party cooperated, so it was considered that there was no attack.

"How is Kurosawa?" Yukimura Seichi didn't smile for the first time, and ran in from outside with a cold face. Sanada followed closely, and the others had been handed over to Watanabe. Although everyone in Lihai University was complaining, But keep training.

"Take the medicine and sleep well." Keigo Atobe pointed to Kurosawa who was already sleeping on the sofa, "You don't have to thank me," the uncle tapped his tear mole, "It's just a small effort."

"No, thank you very much..." Seiichi Yukimura thanked him sincerely. If it wasn't for Atobe, it would have taken them a while to realize that something was wrong with Kurosawa.

If he hadn't been so ruthless last night, maybe Kurosawa would still be fine today.

"Ah, since you're here, I'll leave first." Keigo Atobe shrugged and gave the place to Li Haida.

Yukimura Seiichi rubbed his temples and sat next to Kurosawa, reached out and touched the other's hot forehead, "It's burning very badly."

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." Sanada still stood where he was, his self-blame and guilt made this honest man feel extremely uncomfortable.

Yukimura Seichi sighed, "No... Forget it, just pretend I didn't say what I said last night," he looked at the half of Kurosawa's face, "I lost too."

The author has something to say: before

Yukimura: They are too used to Kurosawa, this can't work, I have to wake them up!

after that

Yukimura: Forget it, forget it, get used to it