The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 13
Tezuka Kunimitsu finally pressed the phone number and waited quietly for the other party to pick it up.

"Ding-ding-ding-"

Leaning slightly, a voice came from the other party, "Hello, Koizumi Aoba."

The simple and polite words escape with a calm and clear voice, which makes people feel infinitely good.

"Hi, I'm Tezuka Kunimitsu." Tezuka Kunimitsu replied loudly.

The other party didn't seem surprised, and still said in a calm voice, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Excuse me, is it convenient to make an appointment to meet?" The tone was really steady, but the palms were slightly sweaty.

After speaking, Tezuka Kunimitsu unconsciously held his breath, waiting for a reply.This is the first time he called a girl, and the first time he asked a girl to meet.Although it was just a polite thank you, he was a little embarrassed.

The other party seemed a little surprised, and was silent for a long time before hesitating to speak out, "Is there anything... that we must meet...?"

"Uh," Tezuka Kunimitsu choked for a moment, thought for a while before saying, "I have benefited a lot from last Friday's arrangement, so I want to thank you in person."

"That's it," the other party seemed to finally understand what he meant, "Then there's no need. Last Friday's arrangement was also a return gift for you to attend Xiaozhi's birthday party, so we'll be evened out. There's no need for meetings or anything like that." .”

The soft and crisp voice spoke cold words, Tezuka Kunimitsu couldn't react for a while.

The other party immediately said, "That's it." Then he hung up the phone without waiting for his response.

This, what's the situation?
Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at the phone dumbly, thinking about being hung up for the first time in his life.

As for Koizumi Aoba, he only had contact with him twice.

He didn't mind the first swearing at each other, because he could hear the point of her sentence.

The second insinuation made him feel deeply, because he could hear the meaning in her words.

No matter what the situation is, her starting point is because of him.

Since he was a child, he has seen all kinds of ways to show favor, and even he, who is called "Bingshan", can still tell the favor of others at once.

He had always doubted Koizumi Aoba's intentions for him, but what happened this time?
The tone is too understated, and the alienation is obviously urgent.

Of course, he never thought that everyone should readily agree to his invitation immediately, but she—Koizumi Aoba—was definitely the first to reject his invitation.And it is definitely a sincere refusal, without any elements of playing hard to get.

So why?

He was sure that he had never had any communication with her before last Wednesday, but why she felt so confusing to him.

She seemed to understand that he didn't like to be physically entangled with people, and she would automatically back away as soon as he bumped into him.

She seemed to know that her left arm had been injured, but she never mentioned it.

She let him play easily with ulterior motives and without any trace.

The cakes she prepared for the children strangely catered to his taste.

Her intentions were vaguely visible. He once thought that she might be just one of the many fans who secretly collected his information.Just wait for him to express his position, and then follow closely.

However, now it seems that it is not.

The tone on the phone was so firm that no one could doubt the deep meaning contained in it: no goodbye.

There must be a cause.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's thoughtful eyes gradually became sharper. Although he has always ignored the negative effects brought about by his own uniqueness, if someone ignores his excellence, he will also feel unwilling.

It is his style that everything must be pursued to the end, isn't it?Just let him take the chance...

With a certain intention, the speed of hands and feet also increased.

Quickly changing into Qingxue Zhengxuan's tracksuit, he strode towards the tennis court.

Shen Sui's eyes are full of confidence that must be won.

At this time, on the tennis court, Bafeng's still victorious players are doing preparatory exercises indiscriminately.

It was tacitly understood by everyone that although the minister's face was a little ugly just now, it didn't give people the feeling that it would make people shudder.

Although everyone was in awe of the indifferent, dignified and unsmiling minister in the past, everyone seemed to like it more if the minister became a little more approachable and amiable.

The people who were looking forward to this belated spring were so excited, they didn't realize that the protagonist in their reverie appeared not far away again.

When Tezuka Kunimitsu appeared and saw such a group of lazy people, he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

Slack!How bold!One by one, should he become a merciful Buddha and Tathagata?

Tezuka Kunimitsu folded his arms and glared at the group of players who were obviously not paying enough attention, his heart was frozen.

He was wrong!His teammates have no self-consciousness at all!He shouldn't let it go on a whim.So what if you have awareness, it’s not just empty talk and nothing to do!
Like the heart of an ice cave falling uncontrollably at the speed of light, the earth-shattering icy momentum spreads in an overwhelming manner.

Everyone was frozen before they could react.

Tezuka Kunimitsu said coldly, "Full, Body, Zheng, Selected——Circle, Field, One, Hundred."

After every word, everyone who heard it trembled in fear.

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison, and after shivering, they rushed away one by one like burning their buttocks, and no one dared to look back at the minister's iceberg face as black as the king of Hades.

I sigh in my heart: this belated spring is too short!

Facts: Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

Holding the exhibition invitation sent by Xiaozhi in his hand, Tezuka Kunimitsu stood in front of the Hamasaki Gallery and felt a little bit confused.

He was just about to look for an opportunity to find out why Koizumi Aoba rejected him, and this opportunity came to him.

Time briefly cut back to last Wednesday.

Under the inexplicable irritability, the three hours of tennis training was amplified by him into six hours of intensity.After the end, the teammates unabashedly slumped in place, staring at him sadly.

(End of this chapter)