Kick Me Out Of Seishun And Go To Hyotei As A Tennis Mercenary

"Go! Be honest!"

"I always suspected it was you, but I didn't expect that this time I finally caught the conclusive evidence!"

"I never thought that you two scumbags would be hidden in the tennis newspaper office!"

The gate of the u-17 training camp.

Several prosecutors in uniform are pressing down on the little mouse and the big-page reporter.

now.

Both the little mouse and the big reporter are wearing silver bracelets.

The big page reporter looked aggrieved.

The little mouse looked like it had lost its appetite.

"vomit!!"

Thinking back to when I got the three Mifūne Nyudō three, those few yellowed, with thick crotch cloth

Now the little mouse's psychological shadow has occupied 90%.

"Hey, brat."

#990 I didn't expect you to have such a heavy taste. "

"It reminds me of Jack, another good friend who was in the beautiful country at that time."

"Jack was also fascinated by me back then."

"If it wasn't for the old man's firm will and countless flair, I'm afraid I would really have accepted his pursuit."

"If you still want to find me after you go in, just contact me next time."

"Don't be sneaky all the time, it's not good."

"Next time, the old man will also change the taste."

San Mifūne Nyudō San smiled and stood beside the police car with a cheerful face.

After learning that he had lost nothing but some crotch wraps, San Mifūne Nyudō San was not so angry.

Even still lamenting his own charm.

Even men (ajef) can be attracted.

As expected of an old man.

So San Mifūne Nyudō came to the police car and said these words to the little mouse.

After all, he is also his admirer after all.

However.

Just after he said this sentence.

The little mouse looked up.

Seeing the appearance of the three Mifūne Nyudō three, the psychological shadow directly became 100%.

San Mifūne Nyudō San reeked of alcohol and urine.

By the way, there is also the smell of feet.

The slovenly beard and scribbled hairstyle add "extra points" to his "charming" big face

Thinking that he was smelling this kind of uncle's crotch wrap, the little mouse couldn't help but tremble all over.

"vomit!!!"

And the other side.

The big-page reporter is still frantically defending himself.

But the evidence is conclusive, how could there be room for maneuver.

soon.

The prosecutor pressed the two of them directly to the detention hall.

there.

The little mouse and the big reporter also found a person in surprise.

Ryūzaki Sumire, former coach of Seigaku, who was sent to the detention hall by the Atobe Foundation a year ago.

Because Ryūzaki Sumire did not commit any felony.

Can't go to jail either.

But the Atobe consortium relied on their own ability to trap Ryūzaki Sumire in the detention center.

The current detention hall is really like going to work for Sumire Ryūzaki.

From Monday to Friday, up to five days in detention.

Let her go without evidence and let her go back for a two-day weekend.

Then, on Sunday afternoon, the Atobe consortium summoned her to detain her on the grounds of collecting evidence.

Then the evidence materials were examined, which took another five days.

After five days, if the evidence is incorrect, she will put it back.

Once and twice.

Ryūzaki Sumire seemed to be used to it, and had already begun to develop her own living habits in the detention hall.

"Clang.

The little mouse and the big reporter were directly pushed into a multi-person detention room.

"Yo? A newcomer here? Or two men?"

"Big sister is big! Two newcomers are here, Dow's Noodles?"

An elderly man in the detention hall summoned him.

Sumire Ryūzaki put away her own newspaper, and looked at the little mouse and the big reporter with a smile.

At this moment, Ryūzaki Sumire has a vicissitudes of life and silver hair.

His face was full of wrinkles.

She laughed and walked towards the two little mice.

While smiling, he reached out to his chest.

Directly threw out a fat time.

"AHHHHH!!!!"

The screams spread throughout the detention hall.

The devil's detention day for the little mouse and the big page reporter begins.