In the Qingxue Tennis Club, everyone is practicing harder than before. In order to perform better in the national competition and compete for national hegemony, they don't want third place, they don't want second, they just want to be first. This is Tezuka's dream, and it is everyone's dream.
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Sayato held a lunch box in his hand and walked slowly. To be honest, if his sister hadn't specially ordered it to be delivered to them, he would have really wanted to have it all to himself. He never knew that his sister could make such delicious food.
, it was so delicious that he filled his stomach, and couldn't help but want to eat more. Fortunately, she was his sister, so he didn't have to worry about running out of food. There would be more opportunities to eat in the future, so I gave these to them.
He stood by the tennis ball and watched the people inside training until someone noticed him
"Saya-senpai" and several first-year students looked up and saw him. Everyone in the school knew about Saya. He was the president of the Youth Academy Student Council. He had first-class looks, first-class studies, and was gentle and polite. He was a true member of the Youth Academy.
the elegant prince
"Hello." Sayato nodded to them, and then looked at the box in his hand with some embarrassment. Is this enough for them? Otowa, this really gave him a big problem.
He opened the door and walked into the tennis club. Outsiders were not allowed in during training. However, he just went in to deliver something, so it didn't matter.
"Senior Saya"
"Shaye"
Sure enough, it attracted the attention of others, especially those who were directly selected.
Kikumaru turned over and jumped directly in front of him, putting his arms on his shoulders, "Saya, you came just in time, come and play a game with me." After saying that, he winked at him.
"No, I still have something to do with the student union, so next time," Sayato said with a smile, forget about playing tennis. He still had a lot of reports to read and really didn't have time. But this lack of time was something he asked for.
He doesn’t know who keeps himself so busy, but he still enjoys it.
"It's like this every time. It's the student council, it's the student council again, Saya is really annoying." Kikumaru put down his hand and pouted, looking very unhappy. This Saya Touzhen is obviously very good at tennis, but she just doesn't want to join the tennis team.
Now, I don't even want to play with him. I'm really stingy.
Sayato still smiled. He really didn't have time, otherwise he really wanted to play tennis. However, people have to make choices. He just chose the thing that was most suitable for him.
He put the box in front of Kikumaru, "My sister made this, let us bring it to you."
This sentence made everyone stop practicing for a moment, staring at the box in his hand with shining eyes. Saya Toru took a step back. What's wrong with this group of people? They are all like wolves. They are evil wolves. They are hungry.
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"Wow, Senpai Saya made it. It's so good, so good..." Kikumaru hugged the box tightly in his arms and ran far away. Since that special training and eating the soup she made, he
I have never forgotten that taste. It’s just a pity that it only happened once, and then I never tasted it again. I’m so happy. This was made by my school girl.
"Kikumaru-senpai, don't run away, I still want to eat." Momoro ran after Kikumaru with a racket. How could this be done? He loves to eat the most. How could such delicious food be reserved exclusively for Kikumaru-senpai?
Dashi smiled awkwardly, "Shaye, I'm sorry for making you laugh. That's how they are, haha. Actually, it's because the food your sister makes is so delicious." As he said this, he didn't know what to say.
What's wrong? What should I do if my eyes keep following Kikumaru? He really wants to eat it, but as the deputy minister, he has to set an example.