The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 12 Makeover
Only Eiji Kikumaru and Takeshi Momoshiro were engaged in intense discussions.

"Maybe it's because Tezuka's recent toothpaste tastes good, so I feel better." Eiji Kikumaru, who loves toothpaste, was the first to express his opinion.

"Wrong!" Takeshi Momoshiro immediately crossed his hands in front of his chest to express his disapproval, and looked at the senior who was a little off-line because of his toothpaste hobby with extreme contempt. "Absolutely impossible!"

Eiji Kikumaru hit him with a burst of chestnuts, what kind of eyes did he have!Then he angrily refused to accept, "Then you said, why?"

Takeshi Momoshiro stroked his head, which was not in pain, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "I don't know."

Gan Sadaharu pushed his reflective glasses, and once again provided the statistical data of his absolute advantage, "Last Friday, Tezuka attended a birthday party for a child in an orphanage. And that party was originally rejected, but in Last Wednesday, a woman named Koizumi Aoba came to invite me again and the trip took place."

The atmosphere of gossip immediately filled the whole room, and everyone became excited. Minister Bingshan's gossip——

"That's because of that Koizumi Aoba." The most thorough Kikumaru Eiji said, grasping the emphasis of Mikada Sadaharu's words.

"Could it be..." Takeshi Momoshiro opened his eyes wide because of the possibility that suddenly appeared in his heart, "Love?"

"Love?" Oishi Shuichiro frowned because of this sensitive vocabulary, "At this time, love is not very good. Whether it is for the national competition or for his studies, it is not suitable..."

Echizen Ryoma's shining eyes squeezed into the crowd.

Kaitang Kaoru turned to leave with another hiss, but was pulled back by Takeshi Momoshiro, and was forced to sit in the crowd.

Fujisuke smiled and squinted his changed clothes, "It seems very interesting!" After speaking, he stuffed the racket in the cabinet into Takashi Kawamura's hand next to him.

Takashi Kawamura, who got the racket, transformed instantly, waved the racket and stepped on the chair, "Youth—burn!"

"Dong dong dong." The sudden knock on the door drew everyone's attention to the door that had been forgotten to close.

The protagonist of the topic—Tezuka Kunimitsu was standing there with a sullen face.

All the uncles and six men who didn't have time to clean up their expressions immediately froze on the spot.

This……

he……

that……

The situation is a bit funny, the atmosphere is extremely weird, and the ending is bound to be miserable.

Everyone was silent for a long time.

Fuji Shusuke, who was already laughing so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, was the first to speak fearlessly: "Tezuka, what is the reason?"

The others quickly raised their heads and pricked up their ears.

Unexpectedly, a sharp gaze shot out like a sharp arrow, smashing down with their heads covering their faces, and everyone immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

"Oishi, let's go to training." Eiji Kikumaru took Oishi Shuichiro as a shield and rushed out of the locker room first.

"Senior, wait for me." Takeshi Momoshiro rushed out.

"Is it still far away?" Echizen Ryoma said coolly, and walked out together with the silent Kaidou-senpai.

Gently took down Takashi Kawamura's racket, Fujisuke waved to Tezuka Kunimitsu and walked out with Takashi Kawamura.

The last remaining Qian Zhenzhi, after carefully observing the face of his minister, quickly wrote something in the notebook, and then walked out.

Within three to five minutes, only Tezuka Kunimitsu was left standing at the door in the empty locker room.

——The eyebrows are picturesque.

It's just that there is too much ink...

As a result, the color is a bit heavier...

Has his change been noticeable?

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was deep in thought, frowned slightly with his picturesque eyebrows.

His goal of being a champion has not changed, his determination has not changed.If there is anything different, it should be just a different mood.

After experiencing such a unique experience of emptying his mind, he inexplicably felt a lot lighter all over his body.As a result, the attitude towards things is also a little different.

The original iron-blooded method of punishing mistakes and punishing mistakes has changed to a mentality of moderate tolerance and disguised motivation. As long as it is not a subjective mistake, he can ignore it.Some people even made a mistake in principle, and he reduced the fixed penalty of [-] laps to [-] laps. The remaining [-] laps are not free of penalty, but it seems more effective to use this time for swing practice.

And these actually shocked his members so much.

In fact, he who came late was only a few steps late for Sadaharu, and subconsciously stopped outside the door, just thinking that it was not appropriate to go in now.

Unexpectedly, their conversation became more and more absurd, so he had to knock on the door to stop it.

What?in love?him?
With whom?Koizumi Aoba?
The unreasonable churning of thoughts became more and more confused because of this name.

The left hand unconsciously wanted to curl up, but opened it suddenly when it touched the note in the palm.

This is Koizumi Aoba's phone number.

The reason why he was late for a while was because he had just gone to coach Ryuzaki to ask for Koizumi Aoba's call.

He thought he should thank her face to face, so he called to ask her to meet.

However, after listening to everyone's outrageous discussions, he felt a little bit of embarrassment for no reason at this moment.

Thinking of this, Tezuka Kunimitsu walked towards the trash can, opened the lid, and threw the little note that put him in an extremely embarrassing situation into it.

If we don't meet each other again, those absurd remarks will be self-defeating!
Tezuka Kunimitsu suppressed his annoyance and walked to the locker to change his uniform.

He took out glasses cases, amulets, English-Japanese dictionaries, deodorant sprays, etc. one by one, and put them in order.

When it was the phone's turn, his movements slowed down.

Waiting in the rain, timely towels, careful games, delicious cakes.

The arrangements she had made for him surfaced one by one, and before he could wake up in time, he had already taken back the note with Koizumi Aoba's phone number in his hand.

He is Tezuka Kunimitsu, and his grandfather taught him to repay kindness from a young age.

What's more, I just want him to return a thank you gift.

(End of this chapter)