Shouldn't I be playing tennis?

"...what happened?"

094 Tennis: It’s a stand-in! She used a stand-in!

But it was no coincidence that Ai Hayasaka came to be near this tennis court.

When I was doing it with Yusuke just now, Ikudai was still a little bit close to being ready, but he was interrupted and escaped, which was really disappointing.

She originally wanted to go home and solve it herself, but she felt unwilling to do so.

It's like you haven't eaten enough at a high-end restaurant and went home and had two bites of big white steamed buns to fill it up.

It's a bit uncomfortable.

Let's talk about it tonight.

However, there was no place to go if she didn't go home, so she thought it would be better to go watch Yusuke and the others play.

Ai Hayasaka was wearing a white T-shirt, hot pants, and flip-flops, looking like a sloppy college student.If she wasn't with Yusuke, no one would doubt her identity.

Until I met Pochi.

...

"I see, I was provoked by my opponent."

Sitting on a bench in the shade under a big tree by the roadside, Hayasaka listened to Goto Kazuri briefly explaining what happened.

"Well, it's not a big deal. Sports competitions often have this kind of part."

"Yeah, but I really don't want to play sports!" Pochi cried.

Xiao Ai thought for a while.

"I think, after all, you are a beginner, just play a few games to prove your courage. No one will care whether you can win or not. Everyone is very tolerant of newbies."

"That's not the problem... The problem is that if I play on the court, I... I... I will definitely die!" Poch said with a look of fear on his face.

Little Boqi has already imagined a thousand ways for him to die.

Hit by a ball, die.

Hit by a racket thrown by an opponent, death.

Dehydration, death.

Exhausted to the point of cardiopulmonary arrest and death.

If you fall down and hit your head, you will die.

If you hit yourself on the head while swinging, you will die.

Being stared at with contempt by everyone caused his mentality to collapse and he threw himself into the sea to his death.

...

"It's too exaggerated. Tennis is not an extreme sport." But Ai Hayasaka didn't understand why she died.

"For me, any sport is an extreme sport!"

For little Boqi, ordinary exercise probably involves playing the guitar and going downstairs to get takeout.

Anything more active than these two things is considered an extreme sport.

"Pochi, how long does it take for you to run 1000 meters?" Hayasaka Ai asked.

Pochi recalled the physical test data from high school.

"The best time was about... twelve minutes, right?"

Hayasaka loves to facepalm.

My grandma comes faster than her!

Twelve minutes, so most of that time was spent walking, right? !

"Then you really can't play tennis..."

By the way, can I really play rock and roll with this physical strength?

Electric guitars are very heavy!

"Um...Miss A, I have something to ask for."

Ichiri Goto decided not to act anymore and just showed off his cards.

Sister, come on for me!

"...Stop for now." Hayasaka Aiya could tell what she was about to say.

"Um...can you..."

"I can't, I can't play tennis." Hayasaka said bluntly.

Although she was once a versatile maid, she has been raised by Yusuke recently, but she is very lazy!

Even in bed, she didn't move much. Most of the time, she followed Yusuke's liking. She just used the smallest movements to make fine adjustments and cooperated with him to find the G-spot.

Suddenly I want to play tennis or something...

"Eh... No, Miss A, don't you know everything? You... you run a master house!" Pochi panicked.

Finally grasped this life-saving straw.

Finally, the straw is out!

"Ah, I just remembered that my arm is going to be dislocated in three seconds."

Hayasaka grabbed her right hand with her left hand and started counting down.

"three..."

"two..."

"Hey! - I don't want to see it!"

Pochi couldn't bear to see such a terrible thing, so he quickly covered his eyes.

"Oh." Hayasaka Ai sighed, "Let me tell you, even if I play for you, it will only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. Think about it, if everyone thinks you are good at playing, then any sports-related matters will not be prioritized in the future. Have you considered it?"

A word to wake up the dreamer!

"Ah, don't do that kind of thing...don't do it!"

Goto Ichiri was so frightened that he held his head and balled up his body.

"Right? In my personal opinion, from a long-term perspective, I think it's more cost-effective for you to go out and play your best and then lose naturally."

Pochi fell silent, his eyes dim.

"But...if the club loses because of me, everyone will think that I..."

"It's not what everyone thinks, right? It's you who thinks you're redundant." Hayasaka Ai saw through the truth.

"Yes. And there is also a bonus. We plan to organize a trip to Okinawa, so we need that money..."

"It turns out that there is still this layer."

Hayasaka Ai frowned.

"Are you playing singles or doubles?"

"Doubles."

"Who is your partner?"

Gotou's face turned red.

"...Yusuke-kun."

"As expected." Hayasaka Aiya curled her lips, "Aren't you afraid of being recognized by him?"

"There's no way! I...I especially don't want to hold him back. And..."

"And?" Hayasaka Ai raised her eyebrows lightly.

Pochi lowered his head.

"...I think he might want to play with you more."

"Why do you think so?"

"Although...although I don't know what your relationship is, I think you can stay in Izu for him..."

"Isn't it because of you that I stayed in Izu?" Hayasaka Ai told a lie affectionately.

"Eh?"

Pochi suddenly panicked.

"Eh eh?"

"What? This is the truth, right? Without you, I would have been free and happy." Xiao Ai came closer, with an unusual light shining in his ice-blue eyes.

Pochi took a closer look and found that Miss A’s expressionless face was really handsome!Even as a boy, it makes sense, no, he is simply more handsome than a boy!

"No... that... eh? I'm... not... eh——"

Her brain was on the verge of overload.

However, after all, Poch is not the Poch he used to be.

She is Pochi who has been training in PaB for two months!

My moral integrity has been lost a lot.

"Then... then... Miss A... just think it's for me and knock them all down!"

"..."

Hayasaka Ai let out a long sigh, put his fingers together, and thought about it for a while.

"Oh, there's really no way."

She took out a key from her trouser pocket.

"Do you recognize Kasumigaoka Yusuke's car? There is a black box in the trunk. Get it for me. There are wigs and other props in it."

"Eh? You... why do you have his car keys?!" Pochi was shocked.

"Don't ask unnecessary questions." Hayasaka Ai's eyes suddenly became sharp, "And don't turn over other things in the car, thank you."

"Ah, yes...yes!"

Boqi ran towards the dormitory building at the top speed of 1000 meters in [-] minutes.

"You're really asking for trouble in every sense of the word." She shook her head.

"Hey, Yusuke, you think so too, right?"

"Um..."

Kasumigaoka Yusuke walked out from behind the big tree.

"It's hard to say."

095 Tennis: Stunt, Pochi drinks water!

"...Have you noticed me? As expected of Xiao Ai, your anti-reconnaissance ability is really strong."

In fact, because Pochi was too slow, Kasumigaoka Yusuke had already caught up with her.He had listened to all the conversation between the two in silence just now, and now he had a smile on his face.

She's fine.

After all, he is still a 20-year-old adult. It would be too big of a baby to cry because of such a trivial matter.

"After all, I've only been eavesdropped by you once before, you insidious guy." Hayasaka Ai remembered what happened last time, hugging her chest and watching him sit down next to her, her cold face filled with contempt. And a bit shy.

Yusuke looked unfazed.

"Ah la la, I have to say that the relationship between girls is really beautiful. With that attitude just now, I thought you were going to confess to her, little love."

"Disgusting, you dare to assume my sexual orientation, I will sue you." Hayasaka Ai said playfully.

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