"So, Totsuka-san, you want to improve your tennis skills, right?" Yukinoshita said, looking at Totsuka Ayaka who appeared in the service club.

The Totsuka Ayaka in front of him was a man with Schrödinger's nature.

With his slender figure, white skin and petite stature, he seemed like a beautiful girl who came out of a comic book.

His appearance and behavior revealed a kind of heart-warming cuteness, making it hard to believe that he was actually a boy.

It's a pity that, just like the little angel Kitagawa, such a cute guy is a boy.

Hikigaya stood aside, sighing in his heart.

In the face of Yukinoshita's strong questioning, Totsuka Ayaka was a little nervous, his face full of uneasiness, and he replied weakly:

"Yes, yes. If I can become stronger, I think the members of the tennis club will also cheer together."

"So, Yukinoshita, what are you going to do?" Hikigaya asked.

Yukinoshita smiled and gave advice: "Run until you die, swing until you die, practice until you die." That smile was like an angel, but the determination in her words was chilling.

Hiss, it's so scary, Yukinoshita.

"Will I die then..."

Totsuka Ayaka's skin suddenly lost its color, and her body trembled slightly.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Seeing this, Hikigaya hurriedly comforted her.

"Really?" Totsuka looked at Hikigaya with some surprise, his cheeks slightly flushed.

However, Hikigaya's next words made him fall into fear again: "Ah, at most he will be disabled."

"... Hikigaya-san, really." Totsuka Ayaka gently hit Hikigaya's chest.

Not good, not good, too cute! Angel Ayaka.

Hikigaya's old face flushed, and his heart was crazy.

At this moment, Hikigaya suddenly felt a strong gaze.

Hikigaya turned around and saw that the little angel Kitagawa was holding up his phone to take a photo of him.

Kitagawa smiled at Hikigaya, and that smile was full of mischief and pranks, as if saying: Hikigaya, you're done!

Um, taking a photo? No way...

Hikigaya's heart tightened, thinking it was not good. He knew that this photo might become the material for him to be teased in the future.

"Totsuka-san has to participate in the practice of club activities in the afternoon, so let's set the time for special training during lunch break."

Yukinoshita said, picked up Yuigahama's application form on the table, and put it back in her schoolbag.

Yes, Yuigahama finally became a member of the Servant Club today.

The reason was that Yuigahama brought Totsuka to the Service Club. She said to Yukinoshita very generously: "I brought a client here. Xiaoxue doesn't need to thank me. After all, I am also a member of the Service Club."

"No, Yuigahama, you didn't go through the process of joining the club, so you are not a member of the Service Club..." Yukinoshita pointed out seriously.

"Ah, I'm not?" Yuigahama instantly turned into an emoticon, she was about to cry.

"I'll write! I'll write as many as you want, Xiaoxue! Please let me join the club!" Yuigahama looked sad.

...

The afternoon sun shines through the sparse clouds and sprinkles on the tennis court, forming mottled light and shadow.

Everyone accompanied Totsuka Ayaka to the tennis court and started his basic training. Running, push-ups, each one is strictly carried out according to Yukinoshita's instructions.

After instructing Totsuka on how to do basic training, Yukinoshita stood aside, holding a wooden sword taken out of Kitagawa's "other-dimensional pocket" and swung it in the open field.

The wooden sword danced in her hand with ease, as if there was really a sharp sword waving. Her movements were smooth and powerful, and every turn and every swing revealed a beauty of elegance and strength.

The people watching on the side were amazed by this, especially Zaimokuza, who called himself the "Swordsman General", his eyes flashed with disbelief and admiration.

During this period, everyone also had a preliminary impression of the existence of Kitagawa and Asukai.

A few days passed in a flash, and the first stage of basic training ended during today's lunch break. Everyone ushered in the second stage of tennis actual training.

Swing the racket to death.

However, only Totsuka had to practice, because he was the one who needed to practice to become stronger, while the others were killing time on the tennis court.

Yukinoshita began to instruct Totsuka, asking him to practice swinging against the wall to ensure that he could master the movements and strength of hitting the ball.

Then, Yukinoshita asked Yuigahama to push the tennis cart over. Yuigahama was responsible for throwing the ball onto the court, and Totsuka needed to hit the ball back. This practice method can simulate the real game scene, allowing Totsuka to better adapt to the rhythm of the game and the opponent's hitting method.

And,Yukinoshita also started her special training at noon.

On the roof of the special building.

The wind blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness.

"Let's start, Yukino." The god of death Kitagawa stood in the air, his feathers fluttering in the wind.

"Wooden weapon!" As the god of death agent Yukinoshita shouted, a snow-white sword appeared in her hand, and the blade flashed coldly in the sun.

"I'm going to fight, Miss Muji." Yukinoshita took a deep breath and prepared for the battle.

"Yes!" Askai responded.

The sword in Yukinoshita's hand trembled slightly.

Swish, Yukinoshita jumped up and drew a cold light towards Kitagawa.

Kitagawa moved slightly and easily dodged. His figure shuttled freely in Yukinoshita's attack, as if he was as elusive as a ghost.

The figures between the two kept interweaving.

"Sleep in a dream!" As the blade flashed, the inexplicable aura it emitted was blocked by Kitagawa one by one.

"Not bad," Kitagawa praised.

That's right, after a few days of running-in, Yukinoshita used the moves of Muqi.

As Muqi swung the blade continuously, she would silently emit her own dream aura until she could trap the enemy in a dream. (That's it, I'm too lazy to think about it, readers can add the settings by themselves.)

"Huh..." Yukinoshita panted, and beads of sweat had already seeped out of her forehead.

Yukinoshita did not answer Kitagawa's words, but prepared to continue training. But at this moment, Kitagawa interrupted her.

"Look, Yukino, there's something going on over there on the tennis court."

Hearing this, Yukinoshita also looked down along Kitagawa's line of sight.

On the tennis court, a wave of uninvited guests came, and they were playing a men's and women's doubles tennis match with Yuigahama and Hikigaya of the Servant Club.

Yuigahama limped with a tennis racket in her hand, tears in her eyes.

Hikigaya dropped his tennis racket and faced Miura Yumiko and Hayama Hayato across from him.

He knelt on one knee, lowered his head and was about to say something.

"Why did Hikigaya kneel down?" Kitagawa asked curiously.

Yukinoshita frowned, as if she had seen through the situation on the court, "What a cowardly act, if I were there..." Before she finished speaking, she seemed to have made up her mind.

"Yukino, you are still in the state of soul, even if I take your body to the instant step, it will be too late." Kitagawa interrupted Yukinoshita's thoughts and smiled confidently, "Leave it to this god!"

Yukinoshita nodded slightly, "...Then I'll leave it to you." Although her voice was calm, her eyes flashed with anticipation.

"Okay, then I'm going to possess Hikigaya! God descends!"

"You want to possess... this dead fish eye?" Before Yukinoshita could finish, Kitagawa had already disappeared.

...

"Hey, long time no see (Sashi ignores Gana), Hikigaya."

An unruly electronic sound sounded in Hikigaya's heart.

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