The Revenge Game of the Princess of the Net King

This, what is this thing that is not gorgeous? Looking at the neat fonts on the paper, Atobe Keigo was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, and could only stare blankly at the paper that was an eyesore.

"Oh, what's written on this is so creative!" At some point, Yushi Ninzu also came over. Of course, other people who were curious about Xie Moran also came together to discuss what was written on those two pieces of paper.

What was it? Something that could make their minister so angry and speechless must be interesting, right?

"hehe, thanks for your complement."

"...Why do you carry such an ungorgeous thing!?" He looked away from the paper, Atobe Keigo still twitching the corners of his mouth.

"It occurred to me. I wrote it before I came here." He took out a pen and handed it to him along with the two pieces of paper that looked like a "deed of sale." "Two copies, please sign."

3:6!? “You’ve planned it a long time ago!?”

"of course!"

"..." This woman is simply a devil! Atobe Keigo silently took the paper and pen she handed over. The tip of the pen trembled slightly, and he signed his name on two similar pieces of paper one by one. "Yes."

Don’t you want me to put another bloody fingerprint on you?”

"I wish I could..." Xie Moran naturally would not let go of this great opportunity! But - "Forget it! I believe you!" Looking around, the murderous looks of countless girls outside the venue made her change her mind instantly.

, and the other thing is - she is afraid of bleeding and pain! "Well, this part is mine, and there is another part... I will leave it to you as a souvenir!" Fold your own part in half again and stuff it in.

In his own pocket, Xie Moran continued to smile with a smile of success, "Hey, it's getting late, I should go home..." Let's celebrate!

She turned to leave, but then she remembered something, stopped, and turned back. Her unusually bright eyes stared at Atobe Keigo's handsome face seriously, but the words she spoke almost made him angry to death.

"Don't worry, I will never let you commit suicide by disembowelling yourself!"

"..." It was almost a voice of gritted teeth, "Xie Moran, you——"

"Ah! I know you must want to thank me!" His words were cleverly cut off by her, "But you don't need to say it, I already know it!" Oh hahaha, it feels so good to see Keigo Atobe's face change.

So cool!

Then leave.

Yuushi Ninzu just smiled and had no comment on her behavior. When Xie Moran's figure was no longer visible, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked slowly to the side of Atobe Keigo. He patted her comfortingly.

She patted him on the shoulder and said with an evil smile: "Atobe, just stop showing off! You can't be her opponent!"

"Tolerance, enough, yo, scholar!"

He apologized without any sincerity: "Oh! Atobu, don't be angry, I won't say anything anymore!" Suddenly he remembered that Xie Moran seemed to be a bit of a wanderlust before, "Atobe, I have something to do and I have to leave first. Please be patient.

Slow down your decline!"

Watching Yushi Ninzu leave, Keigo Atobe felt in a complicated mood.

As for the weather man, after seeing his minister's face getting worse and worse, he said, "Buchou, we're going to practice!" Ryo Anato pulled Houchotarou who was still about to say something and found an excuse to run away first.

"We're going to practice too!"

"So are we!"

"Minister, I——"

"Xianghi, fight with me!" Before Xianghi Yueren could find an excuse to leave, he was captured by Atobe Keigo and used as a sparring partner.

In the end, under the devastation of his "Waltz of Destruction", Hidakuto died a heroic death. And then at the end, there were countless casualties on the Hyotei tennis court. Except for Yushi Ninzu who had left in time.

God, Xie Moran, you have killed us! This is the sentiment of all members of the tennis club.