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Chapter 15 Street Tennis

On the street, her eyes were fixed on a certain point, very focused. She had been standing there for more than ten minutes. The flowers were becoming more and more charming. This sentence flashed directly in her mind. At this time, she was standing in a group of people.

In front of the cluster of flowers, pink and white, light white, bright red, light blue, so beautiful and fragrant, she praised, the corners of her slightly curved lips turned up quietly.

It seems that the flowers are still there, but they belong to the past, but they have nothing to do with her anymore.

And the sunshine seems to be very free too

Turning around, the raised hair swayed with a gentle light golden color, which was extremely bright, while the flowers on the street were still blooming beautifully. They just waited for the flowering period to bloom again, which can also be called... reincarnation.

She was carrying a schoolbag, which contained only a few books. It was not heavy, but not light either. She stopped and blinked lightly, because a familiar figure appeared in her eyes.

Why is he here? She thought, but still couldn't find the answer, so she followed him. However, the somewhat lonely back looked really different from usual. In her memory, he was quite careless.

Damn you, why did you suddenly become like this?

She took out her phone, flipped through it a few times, and then dialed a number

"Hey, please help me find Echizen Ryoma." After saying that, she heard Ryoma's name being called over there.

She put the phone to her ear and watched him walk to the tennis court on the street last time.

"That's right, eh, I know, and I've seen him, I'll go and have a look."

After hanging up the line, she put down her phone. Her eyes hidden under the lenses flashed with worry about Taocheng, is this why you are so depressed?

She walked to the outer net of the tennis court and saw him sparring with a girl. This girl, she seemed to have met somewhere before. She had short hair, tennis balls, and daffodils. By the way, daffodils...

It was her. The girl named Atobe Keigo caught her at that time. In fact, to be precise, she should have been molested.

However, when she looked at the match between the two of them, Momoro-senpai seemed to feel different from before. Has his mood changed?

"Taocheng, why are you not like you before?" She heard the girl say this. It turned out that even she could see it. She had such great observation skills. She walked to the automatic drink machine, dropped two coins, and two cans of drinks came out.

What fell inside was Fanta and Coke.

Taocheng put the racket under his elbow. At this time, in front of the automatic drink machine, he looked at the thing in his hand with some anger. Why did he choose this? This is the drink he hates most. What should he do with this drink? Throw it away?

That's not such a waste

"Would you like a Coke?" Suddenly a can of drink appeared in front of him, and a sweet voice came, with a light wind blowing on his face.


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