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Because he wanted to show off too much, Miura used too much force when he jumped, and as a result, he lost his balance in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground without even hitting the ball.
"what!"
Miura let out a heart-wrenching scream and fell to the ground, holding his ankle.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden situation and didn't know what to do.
"Hey, are you okay?"
The first one to react was Kyosuke. He dropped his racket and ran to Miura, bending down to check.
"foot..."
Kyosuke quickly tore off Miura's socks and saw that Miura's right ankle was swollen. For a moment, Kyosuke couldn't tell how serious Miura's injury was.
"Well..."
Miura supported himself on the ground and tried to stand up.
"Don't move. Hachiman, bring the medical kit."
Kyosuke stopped Miura from doing anything wrong, and then he carried Miura away from the venue in a princess hug.
"Yumiko."
Only then did the others react, and Hayama took the lead and surrounded Kyosuke, wanting to check on Miura.
"Get out of my way!"
Kyosuke sincerely felt that these people were more likely to cause trouble than to help, so they should not have stuck here and caused trouble at a time like this.
After all, Yeshan was not completely hopeless. After Kyosuke shouted, he immediately reacted and organized people to leave a passage for Kyosuke.
Kyosuke carried Miura to the shade of a tree at the edge of the field, then took the medical kit from Hachiman, sprayed insurance liquid on Miura's ankle, and then fixed it with a bandage.
During the whole process, Miura didn't say a word and just sobbed quietly, but she used her little hands to hold Kyosuke's collar and didn't let go.
"I've given you emergency treatment. Now go to the infirmary and let the school doctor check you out. If you've injured any bones, it could be a serious matter."
"Ah."
Seeing Miura being as well-behaved as a docile kitten, Kyosuke couldn't help but sigh that naughty children are the most obedient after getting into trouble.
"Ahem. I say, it's about time. When do you plan to catch him?"
After seeing that Kyosuke had handled everything, Yukino finally couldn't help but speak.
Only then did Miura realize who she had caught, and she immediately retracted her hand that was on Kyosuke's chest as if she had been electrocuted.
Kyosuke had nothing to be embarrassed about, as it was very common for him to touch customers to this extent during his public relations work. He passed Miura's hand to Hayama, who used the force to help Miura stand up.
"Hayato...I'm sorry."
"It's okay Yumiko, it was an accident. Kousaka, thank you for your help."
Hayama nodded to Kyosuke and prepared to help Miura leave.
Miura took two steps on one foot and stopped. She looked back at Kyosuke and said to him: "You win this time, but I will never lose next time."
So how competitive are you?
"And...thank you."
"what?"
Miura's last few words were spoken so quietly that Kyosuke couldn't hear them clearly.
But the tsundere princess only left Kyousuke with a golden back view, without repeating her words. With the support of Ye Shan, she left under the escort of the Xianchong Group.
"Hey Fatty," Hachiman poked Zaimokuza with his arm, "I think the green on Hayama's shirt is a bit too bright. It's even against his head."
Zaimokuza listened to what Hachiman said and nodded thoughtfully.
After the current group led by Miura left, the service club also hurriedly packed up and left the tennis court. Although there was still some time left for lunch break, the tennis court filled with passers-by was obviously no longer suitable for Totsuka to practice.
"What's this? I won the game, but why do I still feel so bad?"
Yukino was quite bored with this anticlimactic match, it felt like she had put all her strength into it but ended up hitting cotton. In order to vent her depressed mood, she asked Kyousuke to support her under the pretext that her strength had not yet fully recovered, but in fact she was using Kyousuke's arm as a tool to vent her anger.
Kyosuke estimated that his arm must have been pinched bruises by Yukino, but for the sake of face he couldn't say it directly, so he could only comfort himself by saying "bruises are part of puberty."
"Yukino-chan must be jealous because she saw how much Kyou-chan cares about Yumiko."
Yui, who was walking in front, teased Yukino.
"I'm just a normal classmate who cares about you. I would do the same if Yuigahama or Yukino were hurt."
"You...what are you talking about!"
Compared to Kyosuke who was calm and righteous, Yukino's reaction was quite intense. Her face turned red and she even stuttered when she spoke.
Yui, who was just teasing at first, was also surprised to see Yukino's reaction.
I...could I have guessed it right?
"No." Having known each other for such a long time, Yukino could guess what Yui was thinking just by looking at her face. She quickly covered her mouth before Yui could say the next word, "I just think Kyousuke is a little too casual with his attitude towards female classmates."
Isn't Xiao Jing always like this? Although you did not like it before, but...
"Yukino-chan, Kyo-chan. Since when did you two start calling each other by first names?"
"Well..."
Xueno wanted to talk to Yui in time, but she found it difficult to explain to others the complicated relationship between herself and Kyousuke. She pushed Kyousuke's arm that he used to support her.
"Ok?"
You explain.
"Oh, Yuigahama-san, there are very complicated and profound reasons why Yukino and I call each other by our first names. If Yuigahama-san is interested, you can ask Yukino to tell you slowly while we eat snacks later."
"Hey?! Will there be refreshments later?"
Kyosuke immediately diverted the attention of little foodie Yui. Kyosuke discovered that using food to seduce little girls cannot solve all problems, but it can definitely solve most of them. Of course, the prerequisite is that the other party's friendliness towards you must be above [Friendly].
Yui skipped forward a few steps and found that everyone else was standing there and didn't follow her, so she waved and urged the other members of the service club.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and catch up."
"Can I, too?... Forget it. I'm not a member of the Service Club."
He was a little hesitant about Yui's invitation. He clenched his hands and lowered his head, trying to refuse Yui's invitation.
"What are you talking about, Cai? Although you are not a member of the Service Club, we are all friends, right? And no matter what, you are at least much more pleasing to the eye than the autistic man, Dunjia. If it weren't for Dunjia insisting on arguing with Yumiko today, things wouldn't have turned out like this."
"Hey, Yuigahama, you'd better watch your words. Although what you said is not wrong, but too frank words are more hurtful than malicious words."
Hachiman glared at Yui, but she showed no remorse and instead pulled Ayaka forward. Hachiman shook his head helplessly and lamented that he had met the wrong person while following Yui's pace with Zaimokuza.
"It's really nice to have friends like this, right? Fumino will definitely be very happy to see that you have so many friends now...ah~~"
Yukino stepped hard on Kyosuke's foot, forcing him to hold back the rest of his sentence.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and catch up."
Yukino pointed her finger at the tip of Kyosuke's nose and glared at him with a warning look.
"Yes, my princess."
****
In the Service Club's temporary base classroom, Kyousuke made hot tea and placed snacks on a plate.
Hachiman, who couldn't wait any longer, wanted to reach out and grab one, but Kyosuke knocked him down before he could touch the food.
"We can eat after everyone is here. Is that strange? Where are the girls in our department?"
Kyosuke discovered that Yui, who had just complained that he was taking too long to make tea and was yelling that she wanted to eat, had disappeared, along with Yukino.
"Hmm...I don't know." Hachiman answered with puffed cheeks. While Kyosuke was looking around, he grabbed two dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth.
"I'll go look for it. And don't eat too fast, Penguin. You might choke to death."
After Kyosuke walked out of the classroom, he looked around, looking for the two figures, and then he saw a pair of twin ponytails swaying gently through the glass on the door of the next classroom.
It turns out to be next door.
"Yukino... um."
Kyousuke pushed the door open and wanted to tell the two beautiful girls that the food was ready. As a result, he found that the two girls were changing clothes.
Yui had almost finished changing. She was buttoning the last two buttons of her school uniform. Kyosuke couldn't see anything except her white belly.
Yukino was in an awkward position, her shirt was open, even though she realized something was wrong and covered her chest with her arms when she turned the doorknob. But Kyousuke still vaguely saw her yellow-green underwear. More importantly, even though she was still wearing a tennis skirt on her lower body, her safety pants had been taken off and hung aside.
"Xiao Jing! You, you you you you——"
"Relax, I didn't see anything."
Kyosuke pinched his nose and then acted like a gentleman.
"And you said you didn't see anything!"
"The most I can see is your belly button. There's nothing to be shy about these days when belly-baring clothes are everywhere on the streets." Kyosuke rebuked Yui with a look of surprise, then he turned his head towards Yukino.
Yukino tried desperately to cover herself with her hands, but Kyosuke felt that there was no need for her to do so. After all, with her figure, no matter how she covered herself, there was no possibility of exposing herself as long as she didn't beat her chest like a gorilla.
"Yukino, you don't need to massage your chest so hard. You know, these days, being good-looking is everything, even for men, let alone flat-chested women? Yukino, you are so beautiful, do you still need to care about such trivial things as your figure?"
Kyosuke, with the spirit of doing what he can to get himself killed, began to comment on Yukino's figure. Since he was going to die anyway, Kyosuke knew that Yukino would definitely not let him go, so he might as well say everything he was thinking, so that he could die more comfortably.
"a."
After hearing Kyosuke's nonsense, dark shadows appeared all over Yukino's body, her eyes glowed red, and Kyosuke even heard a slight crackling sound.
Can demonic release still be contagious these days?
"Anyway, sorry to bother you. And...thank you for the treat. Goodbye."
Kyosuke clasped his hands together and bowed to Yukino, then closed the door without hesitation.
"Kyosuke-sama?"
Kyosuke turned around and saw Zaimokuza just walking out of the classroom. He walked up to him, patted Zaimokuza on the shoulder, and gave him a farewell look.
Before Zaimokuza could figure out what was going on, Kyosuke opened the window in the corridor and flipped out, running away after landing. Fortunately, the temporary classroom of the Service Club was on the first floor, otherwise Kyosuke's hand would probably be broken.
Bah!