Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Eight in the morning.

On the dining table with delicate pastries.

"Dangdang..."

The knife slammed into the white porcelain plate, and Kikumaru was somewhat unaccustomed to using the knife and fork.

Realizing that he seemed to have messed up just now, he shrank his neck and looked up with a guilty conscience and glanced at the people who were eating.

Seeing that everyone seemed to have nothing to say about his behavior, he let out a sigh of relief.

However, when he turned his head to his side, Dashi was watching him intently, his eyebrows drooping, and a breath of resentment exuded all over his body.

"Uh……"

Kikumaru was in a daze, feeling that he saw the dense black dots behind Dashi's head, as well as the black lines that stood up.

The hands were slightly closed, and Ju Wan's mouth opened and closed slightly, changing into a "sorry" mouth shape. Then he quickly turned his gaze back to his dinner plate, and cautiously "fighted" with the food on it.

Nodded with the look of an old father, Dashi turned his eyes.

"It feels like the atmosphere today is so weird."

Sweeping his eyes suspiciously, the other people in Qingxue who were eating silently, Dashi noticed something unusual.

soon……

"Kawamura, what's the matter with your face!"

Oishi saw some bruises on Takashi Kawamura's jaw.

His questioning instantly attracted everyone who was eating, and everyone looked at Takashi Kawamura.

"That...that I accidentally fell by myself..."

Takashi Kawamura looked a little flustered, and quickly put down the tableware in his hands, swaying his hands left and right in front of him. It seems a little eager to prove that what I said is right.

Taking a deep look at Takashi Kawamura, a strange light flashed in Tezuka's eyes, and he did not go to ask Takashi Kawamura now.

As long as he was a discerning person, he could tell that Takashi Kawamura had been beaten on the face, but seeing that Takashi Kawamura tried to cover it up, he didn't break it on the spot.

"Kawamura..."

Dashi found that he was suddenly embarrassed. He just asked subconsciously out of concern, without considering Kawamura's own feelings.

The shirt looked sideways and glanced at Ajujin, and he found that his hands were tightly clenched, and the veins on it were a bit hideous.

"Why did these two fight?"

A trace of doubt flashed in his mind. He was probably the only person at the scene who knew that Takashi Kawamura and Akutsu had a relationship.

Not only are the two close to home, Kawamura is also the only kid in the neighborhood who doesn't hate Akutsu, and even the kind and simple Kawamura has always regarded Akutsu as a good friend to socialize.

"Hey, what an idiot!"

He raised his eyes and glanced at Kawamura Takashi, who was making a botched excuse, who was smiling slyly, Akutsu's gaze was a bit complicated.

In his mind he couldn't help but recall what happened under the moonlit night...

The night is as cool as water.

The bright moonlight covered the entire sandy beach with a piece of silver, as if it had been covered with a hazy veil.

Yajujin put his hands in Kabuto, and stepped on the soft sand with one foot and one foot alone.

It has been half a month since he came to Bingdi. This time it can be said that it was a choice to decide his life path, and it gave him a great touch.

Before, he never thought about the meaning behind a certain sport, but now tennis has been given a different meaning to him.

Thinking of the look of anticipation in the eyes of the "old woman" at home, Ajujin's heart actually had a different mood for the first time.

This was the first time he realized what happiness was after knowing that he only had a mother. Different from the distress of my mother before returning from exhausted work every day, and the boredom of preaching to him constantly, what he saw may be something called "happiness".

But!

As soon as the picture in his mind shifted to the place where he worked, the shop owner dared to secretly deduct his salary.

A fierce battle.

It turned out that he was messed up again, and even the police came to the door, and Yuuki was forced to come out to lose money and apologize.

"Damn it!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, Ajiuzin fiercely kicked the slightly raised pile of sand beside his foot, trying to vent the boredom accumulated in his heart for the past few days.

"Next, we have to consider the issue of money again."

Pulling out his hands and crossing them behind his head, Ajiu Jin looked up at the huge moon in the sky and was stunned.

Go to blackmail those bastards?

No, he has promised Yuuki not to do such stupid things again.

Go for a shirt Yuu?

The guy who changed the path of his life emerged in front of him.

But soon...

Ajutsu also rejected this idea. He always felt that if he spoke to Shang Yuu, he might no longer be able to fight with Shang Yuu with all his strength.

His declaration that Bingdi wanted to challenge Shang Shan Yu was not a joke.

Two years later...

He has long secretly decided in his heart that in the graduation season two years later, he will challenge the shirt Yuu again without regrets.

This is also the reason why he didn't have any thoughts when he saw the game over there. In his opinion, none of the guys can match the shirt Yu.

Even the ruins who had already defeated him had never given him the breath that was close to death.

As a beast, he trusts his instincts very much.

The terrifying pervert is undoubtedly his last opponent and the most recognized peer!

"Who!"

Just as he exuded his own breath, Ajiu Tsun keenly sensed the small movement behind him.

"It's you again? Guy with thick eyebrows."

Turning his head fiercely, Akutsu recognized that this was the silly Takashi Kawamura at a glance. His eyes were slightly softer, but his tone was still very surly.

Takashi Kawamura secretly followed him once, but he didn't expect this scene to be staged again this time.

"That, Akutsu, I'm Takashi Kawamura, I didn't expect to meet you here this time. I see you are here alone, huh..."

Because he was caught again, Kawamura Takashi's expression on his face was a little guilty in the face of the mighty Akutsu, and he said something inconsistently.

"What's the matter with you?"

Reinserting the pants Kabuto with both hands, putting away the other emotions on his face, Akuzu took a step forward, staring at the cringing Takashi Kawamura with a very oppressive look in his eyes.

"This...this. I heard about you from Ms. Yuuki before. In fact, you can come to my sushi restaurant...

Kawamura Takashi has not finished speaking some sincere words.

A sharp fist has swung towards his cheek from the bottom up.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled grunt, Kawamura Takashi was knocked to the ground by Akutsu without any protection.

At this moment, Yajujin's eyes were very shocking, "Don't disturb her in the future!"

Gritting his teeth, Akutsu's body was pressed against Takashi Kawamura's body, holding his collar with one hand, while the fist with the other hand was already raised high.

The pain on his face came, and Takashi Kawamura looked a little worried: "It was just a coincidence last time, I won't..."

With his eyes facing each other, Yazutsu looked at Takashi Kawamura for a long time, and then stood up from him after humming.

Seeing Akutsu's back as he walked away like the last time, Takashi Kawamura got up a little embarrassed, touched the corner of his mouth lightly, and shouted at Akutsu, "That...work, you can think about it. Also, I'm sorry!"

Kawamura Takashi's sincere words echoed on this quiet beach, Ajutsu paused slightly, and then left here without saying a word.

The memory quietly ended here, Ajutsu stopped eating, put his right hand deep into his pants Kabuto, and touched the metallic ointment inside.

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