I'm dizzy, I'm like this all day, maybe I have a cold. When I got up in the morning, I found that a window was open. I was so stupid that I forgot to close the window.
There was no appetite for lunch, but a group of evil wolves robbed him of lunch.
Knocked on the wooden head, I picked up the ball box and prepared to allocate it for today's training. However, I just started to work, and I almost couldn't support it.
"Are you okay, Sakura?" I raised my head laboriously. It was Chotaro, who seemed to be holding something in his arms.
"I'm okay, Chotaro. But you'd better go for training. It's not good to be caught lazy by the minister." I pretend to be spirited, because I don't want people to think that I am weak. Boys shouldn't be weak. .
Chotaro put away his worries, nodded, and said, "You didn't eat anything at noon. These will give you more power." He put his things down, looked at me, and left.
The food was prepared for me. Looking at the packaging, I bought it from the shopping store in the school. I couldn't help but smile. Chotaro is really an individual who posted it.
All the active figures on the court looked so healthy, but I was sick. People say that people who are sick are very fragile, and I think so, just like me at this time, a bit sentimental. I was thinking wildly in my mind, all the scenes I had experienced before, I miss my parents, and Kanagawa.
"Are you in a daze?" A cool voice. Every time he makes this sound, he is a precursor to criticizing me. He rolls his eyes greatly in his heart, but his eyes are foggy.
I turned my head and opened my eyes vigorously, hoping that I could be more energetic. Before I could speak, Trace Department changed a different tone, a bit strange, "What's the matter?"
This change, can I understand that he is caring about me? who knows! I flattened my mouth and said, "I'm sick, so even if you don't work hard today, you can't blame me."
He frowned, then stretched out, "I'll go to the supervisor."
"No, go back and rest for a while and it's okay, then... If I ask for leave, would you agree?"
I hope in my heart that the trace department is compassionate, so that I can go home and sleep early without worrying my uncle. If you are really sick, it must be a troublesome thing.
"Well, but..."
"You just promise, goodbye!"
God knows what is behind his "but", I'd better slip early.
The sun is about to go down, and my head doesn't seem to hurt so much after walking like this.
After leaving school, I took off my glasses and rubbed my sore eyes. It was tiring to wear such a pair of glasses all day.
There was an elongated shadow behind him, as if there was someone, and I vaguely felt that someone was moving on the corner of the street.
Although I am a little weak now, my ears are still pretty bright. I looked for it in private, and sure enough, there was a person hiding in the corner.
"Come out, who are you?"
After a while, a person walked out of the shadows, and I couldn't see his appearance until the person approached... My heart seemed to be hit by something, and my head buzzed and became chaotic.
A person who shouldn't have appeared-Taeko Kawashima, I tilted my head and looked at the person in front of me carefully. After a long time, I pretended to be calm and asked, "Why are you here?"
She lowered her head and said nothing, as if she had been wronged by the heavens, and she looked irritating.
"speak!"
"Sakura, how are you doing?"
After hearing this, I almost fell. It was so ridiculous. I left Kanagawa to worship who gave me the gift, and she came and asked me.
With a cold snort in my heart, he asked, "How do you know that I am in Tokyo?"
"I accidentally heard the conversation between Komatsu and Yukimura..."
"The eavesdropping problem hasn't been corrected? Are you really..."
"No, no, I didn't mean it. They talked too loudly. I happened to be nearby. I wonder if they quarreled
Taeko Kawashima is so pleasing to the eye that if someone doesn't know her, he will definitely be deceived by this illusion.
"Really?" I glanced at her coldly and lifted my leg to leave. Anyway, it would be unwise to pester her at the door of the Ice Emperor.
"Please wait, Sakura, I beg you, please help me." Kawashima grabbed my arm.
It turned out that something was still going on, no wonder she was so humbled, I despised her even more. "No matter what you have, I can't help, you let go, I'm going back."
"Sakura, do you know that since you left, my father has been fired by the Sanada family. The situation in our family is very difficult now. Please, can you please help me?"
"It's none of my business." I bypassed her.
Isn't she stupid? You will find me!
"I know I'm sorry, but this matter has nothing to do with my dad. He likes the job of a kendo coach very much. I know it's wrong. Please forgive me?"
"Impossible, you go!"
I rubbed my forehead again, and the person in front of me made my head hurt even more.
She still refused to let go, perhaps because she had been asking for a long time, her hypocritical face began to shake, and the look in my eyes turned from asking for help to vicious. Nothing has changed, I am still the person she hates most, and precisely, so am I.
"Sakiyin, you coward, you can hide your gender when you come to Tokyo. See what you look like, what is it?" There is no lack of sarcasm in her eyes, and it really hits my pain point. At first it was just for peace of mind, but now this dressing has become a hidden danger and defect for me.
"You better leave my business alone, otherwise..."
"Otherwise... you'd better do what I said right away, otherwise you won't even be able to stay with the ice emperor. I really want to see what you will look like when the whole school finds you, haha..." End: https:// www.@x81zw @@.com/
"Are you threatening me?" I decided to resort to the last killer. I still have a way to deal with her, at least not as passive as before. Being rich and having status is my advantage, so why not bully others
I took out my mobile phone from my schoolbag and pressed the switch. It was a recording: I was eight years old, and he followed Mr. Sanada to inspect the dojo where his father was. Mr. Sanada asked him to discuss with a boy several years older than him. He I won without much effort. I watched secretly from the side. At that time, I was fascinated by him and kendo...
This recording was recorded during our conversation at the time. I was not kind, and I thought about revenge countless times, but because I was eager to leave Kanagawa, I couldn't take care of her. Fortunately, someone vented my anger, but I don't know whether it was Dad or Uncle Sanada's decision.
"You..." Kawashima was stunned.
I turned off the phone, looked at her with a chuckle, and sarcastically said, "I don’t know what would happen if someone at Tachikai knew that you had a crush on Xianichiro? Maybe Xianichiro didn’t remember who you were~ I’m not in Kanagawa, so this is a wonderful story. The recording can still be played easily in Lihai." New 81 Chinese website update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/
In fact, it was nothing more than to scare her, how could it really be released, not to mention the content is ridiculous, I don't want to let people like her influence Genichiro.
Kawashima's chest rises and falls faster and faster, his expression on his face is complex, with panic, resentment, and unwillingness. Suddenly, she took a stride, and I subconsciously moved backwards, but unexpectedly I was exhausted and planted backwards.
Unexpected pain, I fell into a comfortable embrace, and an urgent voice came from my head, "How is it, is it all right?"
I shook, the blur in front of my eyes became slightly clearer, and when I looked up, it was the trace, why was he here
I wanted to speak, but found that I had already lost my strength, but I still tried to squeeze out a few words: "Let her go!"
The trace department didn't seem to say anything, I heard the footsteps of someone leaving in a hurry, my heart was relieved, and my consciousness became more and more blurred.
In the end, it seemed that I was being picked up by someone, but I couldn’t tell if it was a dream or reality...
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The cold feeling from my forehead made me feel a lot more comfortable and my mind cleared a lot. I slowly opened my eyes and found that I was lying at home.
"you're awake?"
This sound shocked me, why is he in my house? I was silent, staring at him with wide eyes.
Seeing my frown, Trace Department seemed to understand what I meant, and said: "I was at the school gate to see you fainted, so I kindly sent you back. As for the keys, you have them in your schoolbag."
I nodded in relief. Close your mouth, feeling dry.
"Would you like some water?"
"Yes!" I replied without thinking. But when I finished talking, I regretted it. He was a guest and a young master. How could he pour water for me? "That one… "
"Okay, wait a minute." Before I finished speaking, the trace department left the room.
However, it’s been too long to wait, is it so hard to find a glass of water
After a while, what I was waiting for was—Boom!
I was so scared that I jumped out of bed and the sound came from the kitchen.
"What happened?"
"The thermos is broken." Tracebe said calmly. "I just check if there is hot water~"
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so I had to ask him: "You, are you not burned?"
"I'm fine." Although he was answering, he was not looking at me but at the floor, and then, "Why did you run out without wearing slippers."
I just noticed and sighed, "I was not scared by you yet."
The next moment, there was no time to react, the body instantly lost the center of gravity, he, he actually beat me sideways and hugged me, this... "What are you doing, let me down quickly, do you hear..."
"You should take a good rest." He put me in the middle of the night, turned around and went out. This guy is getting more and more weird. What is wrong with him today, doing such an abnormal thing
A few soft knocks...
"Master you bought what you wanted."
"Ok."
"I'm waiting for you downstairs."
After hearing a brief conversation outside, Tracee pushed the door in again.
"Drink water." He handed the glass to my hand. "This is cold medicine. Remember to take it. Also, drink the porridge before taking the medicine."
"You are so weird, Trace Department! The appearance now is too inconsistent with your image." I blinked, and this one really surprised me today. Would he be so good to me? Are you dreaming
"I... My uncle is just afraid that you will not have enough energy to continue working. There are still many things waiting for you in the tennis club."
Damn, the bad habits of capitalism can't help but roll his eyes, "I know!"
"However, due to your recent good performance, my uncle will allow you to take a day off at home."
"Thank you so much." I looked grateful.
"Okay, my uncle is going back."
"Please go slowly, don't send it."
"By the way, I have asked someone to clean the kitchen. As for your hot water bottle, I will send someone a new one as compensation as soon as possible."
The trace department is gone, although he is very strange, but how can I thank him for taking care of me. Looking at the water he put on the head of my bed, I picked it up and took a sip. I don’t know if it’s because of the hard-won, I think it tastes good~
I can’t sleep in the quiet night. The appearance of Taeko Kawashima made me toss and turn. Maybe I’m going to Kanagawa...
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