Anime: The God of the Snow Underworld Family

"Hey, long time no see, Hikigaya."

An unruly electronic sound suddenly sounded in Hikigaya's heart.

"You are..." Hikigaya's voice was full of doubt.

"That's right, Hikigaya. I am the arrogance, jealousy, greed, gluttony, lust, anger and laziness that have been hidden in your heart for a long time!" The electronic sound sounded again, as if it came from the depths of your heart.

Hikigaya was stunned, and his mouth twitched slightly: "...You are Kitagawa."

"Ah, I'm not." The electronic sound immediately denied.

"So...you are really the God." Hikigaya seemed to accept this absurd reality and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Hey, Hikigaya, how did you find out?" The electronic sound was full of surprise and curiosity.

"Ahem, I found out right away." Hikigaya coughed lightly, trying to hide his embarrassment, "Kitagawa, you are here now to prepare..."

"I already know everything, so I'll borrow your body for a while."

"Kitagawa, what are you going to do with my body?" Hikigaya was a little nervous, after all, this is not a trivial matter.

And if you get on my body, you have to take responsibility for me.

"Of course it's to solve the current dilemma. Didn't you get abused playing tennis? Eh? Why should I be responsible for you?" The electronic music revealed a hint of confusion and doubt.

Oops, this is my random thoughts, I didn't expect it to be transmitted.

"Ah, it's okay, don't take it to heart. Then Kitagawa, you should know how to play tennis, right?"

"Of course I know, I have been practicing basketball for two and a half years."

"Hey, this is tennis."

"Same, I've been practicing tennis for two and a half years."

"Then I'll leave it to you."

...

On the tennis court.

Hikigaya knelt on one knee, he raised his head and looked directly at Miura in front of him.

"Miura, you are like a noble queen, and you will not be easily offended." He spoke in a low voice, with a bit of solemnity and respect in his voice.

"Huh? Hikigaya, what are you talking about?" Miura was a little confused by his actions. She looked down at Hikigaya with a frown.

"And Yuigahama is like a maid beside you. You are a good queen, and you are also very conscientious in treating your maid." Hikigaya continued to speak, as if praising Miura, but then turned the topic and pointed to Yuigahama.

"You don't need to say that! So what do you want to express? Hikigaya." Miura interrupted him impatiently, stomping his toes on the ground, obviously displeased with his long speech.

However, at this moment, Hikigaya took a deep breath and suddenly said loudly: "I like Yuigahama, so please leave her to me!"

[Hey, hey! Kitagawa, don't talk nonsense! This is easy to cause misunderstandings. It's over. I'm going to die! 】Hikigaya was shocked. He really hoped that all this was just a joke, but the words had already been spoken and it was too late to take them back.

At this time, the entire tennis court was quiet.

The audience held their breath and waited. Passers-by stopped and their curious eyes focused on the center.

"Big guts! You dare to like my Yui!"

"You are really good, Hikigaya!"

"Together! Together!"

The discussions outside the court were like surging waves.

Yuigahama's reaction in the court was beyond Hikigaya's expectations. Her originally sad face instantly relaxed, and a shy blush appeared on her face. She looked at Hikigaya with a complex light in her eyes.

"Hey! Xiaoqi, what are you talking about!?..."

"No wonder, you stood up for Yui during lunch break last time. So, you fell in love with her, right? It's not that easy to take Yui away from me, Hikigaya." Miura suddenly spoke, with a bit of scrutiny and provocation in her tone. But this time, she actually called out Hikigaya's name accurately.

"Eh? Eh! ~ Yumiko..." Yuigahama's face instantly became redder when she heard this. She looked at Miura and Hikigaya at a loss, and then lowered her head, not daring to look them in the eye.

Yuigahama's shy reaction gave Miura the answer in her heart, and she smiled proudly.

She said to Hayama like a spoiled child: "Hayato~ I want to play singles."

"Okay." Hayama smiled gently and retreated to the outside to watch.

"Yui, you go to the side too." Miura continued to give orders.

After the field was cleared, Miura looked directly at Hikigaya.

"Hikigaya, if you want to be with my Yui, let me see if you are qualified! Come on, pick up your tennis racket and play singles with me."

"Miura-san, as you wish."

Hikigaya stood up and glanced at Miura.

Bankai: Hairspray Hand!

Hikigaya put his hair back with one hand.The hair was like being smeared with hairspray, turning into a gentleman's big back hair, and a bunch of hair hung down from the middle of his forehead.

He slowly took out a pair of black-framed glasses from his pocket and gently put them on the bridge of his nose.

The glasses cleverly covered his dead fish eyes, making his face look brand new.

He showed the unruly and evil smile of the Dragon King, and picked up the tennis racket lightly.

[No, why did I have glasses in my pocket? ] Hikigaya complained in his heart.

"Are you kidding me? Is this Hikigaya?" said the people of the Hayama Xianchong Group.

"Hey, I was stunned for a moment, and this person had a head transplant surgery?" said the passerby.

"Pure passerby, to be honest, this melon is really enjoyable to eat!"

"Wow, this handsome guy is so handsome, I'm about to..."

"This is... Xiaoqi!?" Yuigahama was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Miura looked at Hikigaya with admiration in his eyes: "Hikigaya, I didn't expect you to have such a side. I am more and more optimistic about you!"