"Why hasn't Little Blood come yet? Little Blood's game is almost over." Eiji Kikumaru looked around nervously. Little Blood's game is about to end. It will be Little Blood's turn soon, but there is no sign of her.
.
"Fuer, doesn't she live in your house?" Shuichiro Oishi was also sweating profusely. If Xiaoxue didn't come, he would have to abstain. However, if he abstains, there will be another game, and his hand is still injured.
, this is bad.
Fuji also rarely looked serious. "Today she said she wanted to go to the competition venue before the sun rose, so she left alone." Something must have happened on the way. There was a slight cold sweat on her palms.
"Kikumaru, Momojo, you two go and check to see if she is here. You must punish her afterwards." Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was sitting in the coach's seat, heard Fuji's words and said with a frown.
Having said that, it is inevitable that I will still be worried.
"No need to look for it, I'm here." Just when Kikumaru Eiji and Momoro Takeshi were about to set off to find the blood-sacrifice pupil, the silver bell-like voice of the blood-sacrifice pupil came from not far away, and everyone looked at it in unison.
, took a breath.
Ji Xue Tong was dressed in white clothes that were dyed red by blood, with bare feet and a slightly messy silver-white hair. Although he was in a miserable state, he had a special sense of beauty due to his overwhelming beauty.
Two words to describe it, that is 'amazing'.
"What's so surprising? I just got hit by a car. That's all." Regardless of everyone's surprised looks, he jumped up and sat next to Tezuka Kunimitsu. "How was the game?" It was a little unfortunate to go out.
She was hit by a car. If it weren't for her being a ghost, she might have died long ago.
As soon as he finished speaking, the referee's words rang in his ears, "The game is over, Qingxue Echizen won, the game is 6-2." However, there were no cheers around, because everyone in Qingxue was looking at Sacrifice Blood Eyes as if they had seen a ghost.
Fuji's blue eyes revealed a cold light, with a trace of murderous intent. "Is it a minor injury in a car accident? Since there was a car accident, it is even more important to go to the hospital." He knew who was hit by a car, and he would not be able to spare that person.
I don't know whether it was due to being slow or deliberately ignoring the murderous intent. She smiled and waved her hand, "Thanks to that person, I have completely recovered my memory." She used the car accident to say that she had recovered her memory, so that they would not expose her as a fake in the future.
Amnesia.
"Wow, Xiaoxue is so pitiful. He is covered in blood and still insists on coming to the competition. It's really great, nya." Kikumaru Eiji wanted to sacrifice Xuetong but didn't dare to do it for fear of hurting her. There was a faint feeling in his eyes.
Flashing tears, this child is definitely a sentimental person.
Ji Xuetong was helpless. She hadn't cried yet. Why was he crying? He reached out and touched Kikumaru's head. "I'm fine. It's just a scratch. It's not that exaggerated." If she told him that she was dragged to the hospital for examination just now,
It was found that several ribs were broken, his body was bruised in many places, and the bleeding could not stop. Then he sneaked out of the hospital. How would he cry?
"Is that so?" He wiped his tears and rubbed Xue Tong's body aggressively, eating some tofu by the way. However, Fuji took him aside with the excuse that "Xiao Xue is injured now" and could only watch helplessly.
Worship the blood pupils.
Echizen Ryoma didn't even look at Sacrifice Hitomi, but still said to Sacrifice Hitomi with a stern expression, "Not yet good enough." He threw the racket to Sacrifice Blood Hitomi. He looked calm, but in fact he was already worried inside.
He's going to die.
Ji Xue Tong just smiled slightly and didn't say anything. Didn't this kid think she didn't hit her hard enough? He clenched the racket tightly. He was really a brat who didn't know what it was to be considerate. Then he had to take his anger out on the guy named Gong Heinai.