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“You… How is it in this. Near the tennis court, he wore a hat that covered his forehead and lowered his head slightly, so that his expression could not be seen.

“Surprised? Don’t you see each other often? Lian Er looked at the familiar face in front of him, the deputy head of the Lihai Grand Tennis Department, the cold-faced man who remembered the same for ten thousand years, and now his mood has changed silently and wonderfully.

Although Lian Er had some suspicions in his heart, he did not say it directly, but just looked at the other party quietly. “This is the tennis club.” There was a lot of stalemate, and in the end, Sanada still spoke out, but his eyes were still very complicated.

“Tennis club…” Sanada’s words he knew what he meant, but he was already prepared.

Although I didn’t come to the tennis club for a whole year last year, the last time I went to investigate, I was very surprised to see that in the list of tennis clubs, the name Liu Lianer was not crossed out, which also saved the trouble of re-entering the department.

“As I remember, I was a player in the tennis club. I guess I still have my name on the list. Although it was an inquiry, Renji’s tone was very firm.

“This…” was said by his friend, even Sanada fell silent, indeed as the other party said, after the other party left the tennis club a year ago, both Yukimura and himself believed that the guy in front of him would definitely return, but he did not expect that it would be a whole year.

“Say what you have to do, and there will be training later.” Although there is a guess in his heart, the tone on his mouth is very tough. This is Sanada’s personality, but Renji, who is familiar with the other party, does not care at all.

“I also want to participate in the main selection next month, and this month I will try to recover and then rejoin the tennis team.” This is already a prepared word, so it is also very smooth to say it, and after these words are spoken, all the burdens in my heart seem to be completely let go, stabilize my emotions, and my eyes are still looking directly at Sanada.

“Why next month’s regular selection… I can’t give you an answer to this question right now. This time, Sanada did not rush to agree, and his expression was a little hesitant.

“Hmm.”

Sanada’s answer is also in Renji’s expectation, if he agrees to himself so directly, then the other party is not Sanada, the knight of the Great Rikai-Sanada Kenichiro.

And at this moment, a familiar but somewhat unfamiliar voice came, gentle but with an indefensible taste.

“Don’t think about it, Ichiro, that’s it.”

“But…”

“No but…”

Hearing the other party say this, Sanada’s expression flashed with a struggle, but after seeing the other party’s eyes, there was no sound suddenly.

“You… Here, how is the body lately. ”

Lianji also turned his body and looked at each other with dark blue slightly curly hair, with an unconcealable nobility; Brown eyes, but a face with some unhealthy paleness, Yukimura Seiichi, a man known as the son of God, but at this moment Renji felt the weakness of the other party.

The other party’s disease knows that the original Lian Er also knows some, mental illness, and finally recovered with his own efforts, but the danger in it can not be reflected in just a few words, so seeing the other party, there is a guilty emotion in his heart.

“It’s okay, it’s not a big deal, but welcome back, Renji.”

Yukimura’s eyes were sincere, one stretched out at Renji, with a hint of a smile on the corners of his mouth.

“Well, give me some time.”

Looking at the other party’s sincere eyes, all of a sudden, everything was solved wordlessly, and he intuitively stretched out his hand and squeezed the other party.

…

“I’ll go first.” After staying for a short time, Renji, who was in a complicated mood, said goodbye to the two, and he had a more important task than he was now, especially after seeing Yukimura, the feeling of regaining his strength became even stronger.

“This…”

Sanada tried to hold back and say something, but was stopped by a hand, and Yukimura only looked at Renji, who was gradually walking away, before finally speaking.

“Let him go, what he said, when did he break his promise.”