"Every one of you is really...Eiji, tomorrow is the final. How can we keep going like this? Go and apologize to Xiaoxue!" No one spoke. Seeing that the atmosphere was really weird, Oishi immediately said to his partner.
I was originally in a bad mood because of the sacrifice of Xue Tong, but now that my trusted partner said this, I felt even more aggrieved. I yelled at Dashi angrily: "Why do you want me to apologize to her? She was obviously the one who was wrong! I
Don’t bother with Dashi!”
"Eiji, please don't be so willful. Tomorrow is the final, and you know this..." It's ridiculous to have a cold war on the eve of the final. If he loses the game, he doesn't know how to explain it to Tezuka.
At this moment, Fuji suddenly spoke, "Kikumaru is right. Don't worry, Oishi, everything will be fine." He knew her true intentions. In her world, it was indeed a bit nosy for them to worry without permission.
However, they all want her to understand that no emotion in the world can be called unauthorized.
Since Fuji has said so, the only thing we can do is, "Hey, you better not make any mistakes in tomorrow's game..." I promised Tezuka that he would definitely enter the national competition, but is it possible to do it now? Alas...
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"Hehe, don't worry, Oishi-senpai~ It's absolutely fine." Momoro smiled and hugged Oishi's shoulders, trying to tell him not to worry. However, in fact, he was probably sweating because of this matter.
Is it really okay...
On the other side, Ji Xue Tong was distracted aimlessly. He kicked the drink vending machine next to him, and a bottle of hot cocoa rolled out. Ji Xue Tong frowned, and did not do anything when he was in a bad mood.
It will go well. I ignored the bottle of hot cocoa and left the drink vending machine.
"Wow, isn't this Xiaoxue~" I seemed to have heard this voice somewhere. Looking along the source of the sound, I found a black-haired boy with curly hair greeting me with excitement.
I remember that he seemed to be Kirihara from Rikkai. I just wanted to say hello to him, but when I saw Kuwahara next to him looking at me warily, I remembered the last time she assassinated Ran Xi, and said nothing with a sullen face.
Detour to leave.
But after only a few steps, he was chased by the other party. "Hey, don't hide from me." He winked at Kuwahara and motioned for him to go first. When Kuwahara saw this, he sighed helplessly and left. But he knew him.
What's the way to the hospital where the minister is?
"Ji Xue Tong!" He seemed to have lost his patience with Xi Xue Tong's disregard, and stopped angrily calling her name.
Hearing his angry cry, he sighed helplessly, "Oh, well, forget it." He murmured to himself in a low voice, turned around, put on a cynical look, and actually held a handful of fruit in his hand.
Knife: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Unexpectedly, Ji Xue Tong would suddenly act like this. He was stunned, and then said numbly, "Xiao Xue, this joke is not funny..." If he read it correctly, he seemed to be shaking a little.
"If you say another word to me, this joke will become reality." With that said, he threw away the fruit knife, put it in his pocket and left pretending to be cool. No matter what, they must be standing in front of Ran Xi.