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Xianyu was sent home by Fuji with resentment. As for the outcome of the match between Atobe and Yukimura, she was not interested in knowing, because no matter who won, it would be of no benefit to her, and she had neither

Supporting Atobe and supporting Yukimura, what they both said completely ignored the issue of her right to choose.

After dinner, Xianyu saw that Sanada was going to practice kendo, and said excitedly: "Cousin Sanada, take me there, I also want to practice kendo." It is said that even kendo is very beneficial to improving tennis skills.

Months later, she will win no matter what method she uses. Now she has to seize every opportunity to improve her skills. Physical strength cannot be developed overnight, so she has to work more on her skills.

"Don't relax, your legs haven't healed yet." Sanada looked at Xianyu's almost disabled legs and frowned tightly, with some displeasure on his face. If he hadn't been busy at the time and didn't know about that ridiculous game, he would have

We must definitely stop it. You are so lax!

"Okay then." Xianyu lowered her head and took a sip of the soup with a spoon. She suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and quietly watched Sanada go to learn kendo. Brother and other things are sometimes troublesome, domineering and scary.

, she couldn't even refute.

Limping upstairs, Xianyu lay on the bed and sorted out her chaotic thoughts. Eventually, the chaos became more and more confusing, so she had to give up and stop thinking. She turned over and thought about tomorrow's school festival, closed her eyes and slowly entered

Dreamland...

"Save me...save me, I don't want to, I don't want to stay with you, a devil!"

"This is your initial choice...you are evil...since you and I fell in love with the same ninja..."

"I don't know, you lied to me, you deceived me..."

"We can't go back to the past. Our souls are all broken. Let's merge into one... let's merge into one..."

"I don't want...I don't want, Xianyu...An Xianyu, save me...save me..."

"Xianyu... An Xianyu... Takeshita Xianyu... you can only like Renzu. Before I come back, remember, you can only like Renzu!"

Two voices kept shouting in her ears, and cold sweat dropped from Xianyu's forehead. The two voices came back again, one was weak and helpless, the other was extremely domineering, constantly intertwining in her ears, disturbing.

Xianyu suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

The cold sweat on Xianyu's hands covered her forehead. Was it the resentment left by her previous soul that gave her nightmares?

She opened the curtains, and the morning dew made the windows blurry. She used her fingers to draw out her favorite sentence, "How can a fish know the joy of a fish if you are not a fish?" It fit her current feelings. In fact, she just wanted a touch of warmth.

Just like now.

Lowering her head and smiling self-deprecatingly, she didn't know where her thoughts went. She stretched and yawned, then slowly walked into the bathroom, where she started a new day by washing her face and brushing her teeth.

As soon as Xianyu put down her schoolbag and sat on the chair, Yukimura turned around and handed her a list, "What show do you want to perform?"

"I don't want to perform." Xianyu glanced down at the performances on the list and politely declined. She never liked to embarrass herself on stage.

"But, Rikkai University stipulates that transfer students must show off their talents at the school festival." Yukimura seemed to have expected that Xianyu would say such a thing, and immediately prepared his next move to deal with Xianyu.

"Is there such a rule?" Xianyu glanced at the whole class and found that everyone nodded obediently, so she had to say a little decadently, "Okay, bring it over." It seems that she still underestimated Yukimura's influence.

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