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Chapter Forty

"Yes." Taocheng nodded. He already knew it anyway, so there was no need to hide anything. He looked at the two people far away and raised his brows, "It's just Zeng Jin's. Both of them explained

We have been engaged for a long time." He then added, yes, it is Zeng Jin, but these two people are too strange.

If he turned a blind eye, it would be considered normal. However, he could clearly feel that their director Tezuka was constantly looking at people, as if they were called strange things.

"Buchou, maybe you didn't recognize the senior at all?" Ryoma said while drinking a can of drink, but both Momojo and Qianshi heard it.

I didn't recognize it. This is too unbelievable.

Momoro lowered his head. Perhaps, Echizen was right. He really didn't recognize her at that time. After all, they didn't recognize her immediately because her change was really too big. Who let her

I used to have red hair, earrings, and glasses, but now, not only my appearance has changed a lot, but my personality has also changed, so it seems possible that I can't recognize him.

Kirihara put the racket behind him, walked towards Otowa, then sat next to her and watched her keep recording something with a pen.

"Shaye, what are you writing down?" He moved closer to the notebook in his hand to see clearly what she was writing, but it was blocked by his arm and could only see a small part.

Otowa put away the pen, and then generously handed the notebook to him. Kirihara took it, read it, looked at her with wide eyes, and drew three black lines on his face,

"Saya, don't you need to remember this?" He pointed at a line in his notebook.

Otowa followed his finger and looked, Kirihara, beat 3 people, drank water 5 times and went to the toilet 3 times.

"No problem, the coach asked me to remember these." Looking at the notebook, Otoyu asked in confusion.

"Then there's no need to memorize it in such detail? It's so embarrassing." Kirihara closed the notebook in his hand and his face turned red. Oh my God, it's so embarrassing to let a girl memorize this.

Coach, coach, what are you thinking about?

Otowa took out the notebook from Kirihara's hand and continued writing. Kirihara looked at her and hesitated to speak.

"Saya, is Tezuka really your fiancé?" He finally asked, forgive him, he is so curious, he can do without the calmness of their Deputy Minister Sanada, he really wants to know, and he won't let

He asked, he would probably suffocate to death

The tip of the pen paused for just a second. Otoyu did not speak, but continued to remember.

Until he looked up, Kirihara saw her smiling, a very clear smile, like a gust of autumn wind, her gentleness and warmth had disappeared from the gloomy look when she first saw him.

"It used to be, but it's not now." She answered generously, without any reluctance. Then she put her notebook on her lap, looked at the other people in the field who were still training intensely, and sighed, yes, it was before, but now,

Not anymore

Kirihara didn't expect that she answered so quickly. It turned out that it was really like this. Nothing seemed to have happened. They were just two people who broke off their engagement. He was a little too surprised. Since he knew what he wanted to know, he

It’s time to train quickly. Kirihara picked up the racket from the ground and touched the net of the racket. Everyone in the court had already started. No matter what, he must choose. He will not give up.

Lose to anyone, anyone

After Kirihara left, Otowa closed her notebook. The records here were finished. The next one was from the Hanamura group. She walked towards the door of Qiu Yang and did not stop when she passed Tezuka Kunimitsu.


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