The revenge game of the princess through the net king

It is rare to see Genichiro Sanada, who is known as the "iron-fisted policy" of the Vice Minister of Lihai University Tennis Club, solemnly and seriously affirming to her that he and his teammates are not here to be spies, and Xie Moran did not take offense at him. While feeling a little grateful for hitting him with his fist, he didn't intend to embarrass him anymore.

So, in order to ease the tense atmosphere, she said, "Oh, that's not it." But—her tone of voice...

"It's so slack!" Hearing Xie Moran's words, Genichiro Sanada's originally expressionless face suddenly darkened. "I—we—not—are—spies—!!!"

Anger hangs in the thin air.

Blinking his eyes, he looked at his resolute handsome face in a rage without knowing why. "Eh?" Xie Moran felt very strange, didn't she already admit that they were not spies, why did he repeat it again, and still get so angry? !

Glancing at her lightly, the resentment around Genichiro Sanada subconsciously intensified a bit.

"It's so lax!"

Uh uh uh, where is she lax? !A certain woman still said that she didn't understand what it meant, but the obvious drop in temperature around her reminded her that something was wrong.

Here, the two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.Over there, looking at Xie Moran showing a confused look because he didn't understand Genichiro Sanada's words and deeds, the smile on Yukimura Seiichi's face deepened. "Mo'er, Xianichiro is really angry!"

Yukimura Seiichi's cool voice is also mixed with an element called "schadenfreude". ^_^

nonsense!Of course she knew Genichiro Sanada was angry, okay? !Xie Moran tilted his head and looked at Yukimura Seiichi thoughtfully.Although she wondered why, her keen sense of smell still smelled the smell of gunpowder on Genichiro Sanada's body, and the direction and target of the smell of gunpowder were still herself.

"Hey, I and Genichiro, we are not spies. ^_^ But, the tone of Mo'er's answer to Genichiro just now is very unconvincing to Genichiro!" Without directly stating the problem, Yukimura Seichi Meaningful.But he believed that it would not be difficult to find the real reason for Sanada Genichiro's anger with his cleverness in kissing his girlfriend.

Was it for this?But she really didn't mean to disbelieve it, well, as for her attitude when she spoke, those were all her habits in daily life!Could it be... What she said in accordance with her daily habits "hurt" him?alas——

Xie Moran rubbed her nose, "Jingshi, you are the head of a department, you have the right to let your members do what they don't do." This is what she has been struggling with for a long time, it is very important.Now that she finally asked, she let out a long sigh of relief in her heart, and then waited for Yukimura Seiichi's answer.

"Yeah." Yukimura Seiichi nodded briefly.But in fact, he seemed to already know what Xie Moran wanted to do next.

Taking a casual glance at Genichiro Sanada, Xie Moran said solemnly: "Then please ask your deputy director to stop putting on air-conditioning. It's so cold."

"Okay." Sure enough, there was a conspiracy! "But..." Seiichi Yukimura held back the turbulent smile in his chest and turned his head to look at Genichiro Sanada, "Is the air conditioner Genichiro put on really cold?"

"Yukimura..." Genichiro Sanada's mouth twitched.One by one‖i Hey, there is such a "childhood sweetheart" who emphasizes sex over friends and has a dark belly, how lax!

"Of course." He replied without hesitation, "He is just as good as a certain person. That person only knows how to turn on the air-conditioner every day, but he doesn't care about the 'flowers' and 'caocao' who are frozen by him."

Air conditioner every day?Who can compete with Xian Ichiro? "Mo'er, who is that person you are talking about?" Yukimura Seichi asked curiously.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu!" Xie Moran replied quickly.

Yukimura Seiichi nodded understandingly, it turned out to be him!But if Mo'er said this in public like this, if someone found out, would she be in any trouble?

"You don't even know, Seiichi, how hateful Tezuka Kunimitsu is. No matter at any time and any place, he has a thousand-year-old, oh, no, an iceberg face that never melts for thousands of years. It cost him millions and tens of millions. And it emits air-conditioning at every turn, even in summer, it can be used as a free air-conditioner. But at other times, it will definitely freeze a large number of people... Jingshi, you say, hands Is that guy Tsukasa a purely natural moving iceberg?"

"Uh, this one should..."

For some reason, Xie Moran suddenly noticed that the eyes of everyone around him had changed, and the light of respect and admiration shone in their eyes.But occasionally when he looked at her again, besides admiration, there were several other complicated emotions.

Apathy, worry, and... schadenfreude.All kinds of emotions alternate and change at any time.

"What should it be?" Xie Moran, who was facing the big iron gate of the tennis club, didn't notice the abnormality behind him at all, and still asked without giving up.

"no!"

The next second, a voice she didn't expect suddenly gnashed her teeth and sounded behind her.

...This voice seems to be...Te...Tezuka...Kunimitsu...! ?Xie Mo broke out in a cold sweat, and then—slowly turned around.Sure enough—the purely natural moving iceberg she was talking about, Tezuka Kunimitsu was standing five meters away from her—staring at her coldly.

"I am a pure natural... moving... iceberg?" Tezuka Kunimitsu walked up to Xie Moran step by step, crossing his arms and asking.There was no trace of joy, anger or sorrow in his tone.

"Oh! The minister seems to be angry!" A group of guys who were afraid of chaos in the world yelled loudly again, "What should I do? The assistant teacher will be fine..."

"Dashi, the minister won't do anything to Xiao Momo, meow~?"

Kikumaru Eiji leaned beside Oishi Shuichiro, looked at Xie Moran worriedly, and asked.

"Probably not...Eiji, don't worry, Tezuka is very measured, even if he is called an iceberg by the assistant teacher, he won't really get angry and do something rude... (nearly 1000 words are omitted below)... "

"As far as I know, the minister won't do anything to Xiaoran. This is youth, youth!"

"Hiss~~ idiot! Hiss~~"

"Snake! What did you say?!"

"idiot!"

"You! Belly snake!"

Seeing the two quarreling obliviously, the corner of Xie Moran's mouth twitched slightly. "Really..." She complained softly.At any time, they can still quarrel like this...

Immediately, two icy eyes shot straight over, "Answer, answer!"

"Ah?" Xie Moran regained consciousness, from his gloomy expression, she knew how upset he was now. "Well...hehe..." She gave a guilty laugh twice, "Te, Tezuka-kun, that... I'm sorry, I shouldn't speak ill of you behind your back, I'm sorry..."

After finishing speaking, she secretly raised her eyes to look at him, uh... expressionless? !

"..." Tezuka Kunimitsu still hugged his chest, sneered at Xie Moran's movements, and did not speak.After a long while, he said without any warmth at all: "Xie Moran, go around the tennis club 50 times! Now, go and execute it immediately!"

Not knowing whether he was frightened by his indifferent voice or not digesting his sudden punishment, Xie Moran was stunned for a long time before shouting: "Ah, 50 laps?! I don't want it!"

"60 laps!"

"Tezuka-kun, how can you do this? People have already apologized to you, you..."

"70 laps!"

"you--"

"80 laps!"

...Every time she refuted, Tezuka Kunimitsu added 10 laps to her.In the end, Xie Moran glanced at his handsome face carved out of ice, gritted his teeth and compromised: "...You can do it! 50 laps is 50 laps! Just wait, this lady will fix it for you right away!!" Put it down With these words, Xie Moran flamboyantly ran around.

But—before she ran, she purposely dragged Catherine, who had been watching the show, on one side.

A few people watched the two people running with all their strength in the setting sun from the sidelines, gathered together in twos and threes, chatting and laughing——

"Yukimura-kun, do you feel sorry for our teaching assistant?"

In the blink of an eye, Yukimura Seiichi directly threw the question back to him: "What do you think, Fuji-kun? ^_^" Smiling, he continued to smile.

Fuji Shusuke suddenly opened his ice blue eyes and looked straight at Yukimura Seiichi, trying to see something from his eyes.But unfortunately, he failed, and there was nothing else in Yukimura Seiichi's blue-purple eyes, except for the reflection of his Fujisuke.Close your eyes and continue to smile. "Hehe, how do I know what Yukimura-kun is thinking?"

"Really..." Yukimura Seiichi smiled, noncommittal.

"of course."

She stopped looking at him, and turned her gaze to Xie Moran not far away. "Actually, Mo'er doesn't need to be fined to run." As a result, she not only ran away, but also made her friend Catherine run with her.I really don't know what the two of them were muttering while running.Because of the distance between them and their intentionally lowered voices, even if they knew they were chatting, Seiichi Yukimura couldn't hear what they were talking about.

"That's right! No matter how old Tezuka is, he's just a minister. How can an assistant teacher be punished by the minister? Ha ha!" Fuji Shusuke's gaze also turned in the same direction, but his focused gaze was fixed on another The running figure - Catherine.

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled.it is more than words.