HBWnovel Chapter 361 Brothers reunited after 8 years
Chapter 361 Brothers reunited after 8 years
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The narrator of this chapter is Ryuya Tezuka.
Today's character broke out, slow hands became fast hands. Because I said I would not hide it, so I wrote as much as I posted~
I took out a tennis ball from my pants pocket, and I was about to serve when I heard Yukihiko Maro Sakurabuki's loud announcement from the rostrum, "Timeout!"
"I'm sorry to interrupt the game." With a microphone in hand, the fake rich man said in a formulaic tone, "Because everyone from Qingxue got lost during the game. Now, I will protect them."
While he was talking, Dashi Kikumaru and the others also walked to the stage with their hands behind their backs, followed by a few guys with swollen faces.
"Ah." Minister Fuji whispered at the side of the arena.
"Echizen Ryoma-kun~" The voice from the rostrum was more gloomy, "You should be very clear about what this means, right?"
Looking up, my eyes passed over the seniors one by one.There are no scars on my face and body, and I look refreshed-but now, what should I do?
"Everyone!" Kikumaru yelled suddenly, "Don't be fooled! These guys are trying to make a counterfeit..."
Before he finished speaking, a chef behind him grabbed his neck, and then, the cold light of the blade flashed on his waist.Ju Wan instantly sweated profusely and automatically silenced the sound.
"Don't worry, everyone~" As if nothing happened just now, Sakurabuki Yukihiko Maro smiled all over his face, "The game will start again."
"Although it's a pity." The guy on the opposite side pulled my attention back with a nonchalant tone, "But it seems that I still have to ask you to fight fake games~"
Turning to look at him, my tone was surprisingly flat, "It's the same old tune."
"Stop dawdling~" He didn't feel it, relaxed.
"I finally changed my mind about you~" I said lazily, my eyes suddenly narrowed, "But you are so bad!"
He stared at me indifferently, with a ruffian smile still on the corner of his mouth.Has eight years of separation created such a wide gulf between us?
"Shut up!" shouted loudly, and I tried my best to serve this serve.
He caught the ball with wind and thunder easily, "Nice serve~"
"Hey, little one~" His return ball was provoking high, "Do you still remember when I snatched your oranges!"
I will remember it until I die!There was no response, and I took a slap bitterly, and I hit his ball back.
"Have you forgotten? That orange tree!" He picked the ball up into the clear sky again.
orange tree?My eyes suddenly widened.
The pale yellow tennis ball crosses the blue sky, passes through the golden years, and kisses the golden oranges with sun spots on the treetops in the vigorous slide notes of childhood...
The orange fluttered down and filled my chest.I see!Sure enough, he is still the original brother Long Ya~
I couldn't help grinning, and I gave him a high ball back as usual.
With a hook on his lips, he looked up at the falling tennis ball, stretched his arms, and said, "Drink!"
Like a missile, it flew straight up and plunged into the high platform. The ball knocked down the chef holding the knife behind Kikumaru.
"Hey~" The perpetrator was overjoyed.
"Long Ya, you bastard..." That Uncle Sakurabuki Hikomaro was stunned.
"Now!" Dashi shouted.Haitang Hecun Kikumaru launched an attack at the same time, kicking his head, kicking his shoulders, biting his teeth, and immediately knocked the detainees who were caught off guard to the ground.
"Hey, you guys!" Sakurabuki Hikomaro came back to his senses, furious.
Aiming at the falling tennis ball, I put out the same posture of standing up and outstretching my arms, and I swung it with all my strength, "brake!"
The ball flew back, and under Sakurabuki Hikomaro's horrified gaze, it hit his forehead squarely, and he fell down.
"Run now!" Dashi and the others seized the time to untie each other's hands.
In the stands, the inexplicable audience became commotion.
"Tezuka?" Fuji looked at the minister.
"En." The minister nodded decisively.The two looked at me together, then turned their heads and ran towards Dashi and the others.
Looking at their distant figures in relief, I heard the familiar frivolous voice from the opposite side, "Well done, little one~"
The corner of my mouth turned up, and I looked over with shining eyes, "In this way, there is nothing hindering us." I raised the red racket, and I pointed at him, "The game... let's continue."
Looking at me with sharp eyes raised at the end of his eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, "Huh, from now on, we have to fight seriously~"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hull of the boat shook suddenly. "What is this shock?!" The audience screamed. "What's wrong?!" "What happened!"
Turning a deaf ear to the commotion around us, holding a racket and bowing to the ball, he and I only saw each other smiling.
"Drink!" The sound of his serve and my shout of catching the ball was mixed with the violent explosion rumbling from the boat.
＊The appearance is glamorous, but the internal engine is actually a product of the steam age. This cruise ship probably shot at some important pipeline at will when chasing Oishi and the others. Now, something went wrong.
"Tezuka!" In the swaying cabin corridor, looking up at the zenith, Fuji said in a hurry.
"Well, it's too dangerous to go on like this." I know who he is worried about, but now, we can only do what we should do right now.Echizen - he will take care of himself!
Turning around, I looked at the tourists running around in panic, and tried to keep my tone calm and firm, "Everyone, please calm down and evacuate in order!"
"This way, the lifeboat is here!"
"Don't crowd, everyone don't crowd!"
Beside the ship's side where the flow of people is surging, the teammates automatically and consciously take on the task of calming people's hearts.Although they themselves are only teenagers.However, it is very strange that when everyone is fighting together, no one has the idea of timidly retreating or sneaking away.
"Don't panic! There are enough boats for everyone to board!"
In the flickering light, I stood still and shouted like a root. There was no boiling human voice in my ears, but the sound of tennis balls in the distant center tennis court, which was forgotten by everyone, could be clearly heard.
A few drops of icy cold water fell on my face, and when I looked up at the sky, there were dark clouds.
Storm is coming.