1novels Chapter 27 Atobe's Date
Chapter 27 Atobe's Date
The day before the opening of the national competition, Yukimura took the Shinkansen to Tokyo ahead of schedule.
"I said earlier that my uncle will pick you up, why bother to take the Shinkansen?" Atobe, who was waiting at the station, was slightly dissatisfied and helped Yukimura take the luggage in his hand.On this trip to Tokyo, Yukimura did not intend to leave after drawing lots. In fact, he had to stay at Atobe's house for a while so that he could play a game with some unscrupulous master.
Right in Tokyo, right before the national competition.
"Will Echizen Nanjiro agree to fight you?" Although Atobe had found the address of the former samurai, he was not sure whether he would accept Yukimura's challenge due to his unreliable personality.
"Well, I probably won't be so serious, so... I prepared this." Yukimura smiled and lifted a delicate cloth bag on the handle, "It's a yukata."
Trace Department was speechless.
"Well, don't show such an expression." Yukimura patted Atobe's shoulder, "I met a samurai (in the former national competition) by chance before. At that time, he was dressed like a monk, and he was extremely sloppy..."
Atobe frowned. "Are you sure, such a guy really still retains that legendary technique..."
"Of course, I'm sure." Yukimura shrugged, "But my original purpose was not to fight him seriously. I just wanted to see with my own eyes what the limit of the samurai's seamlessness is like."
Whether it is Tezuka or Echizen Ryoma, they are nothing but seamless successors.However, in the hands of the real creator, Echizen Nanjiro, what kind of power can Seamless be able to exert?Yukimura was a little curious.
"Will he be so obedient and use seamless?"
"Of course not." Yukimura raised his lips and smiled mysteriously, "But probably in dreams, the samurai will always relax a little bit."
Nanjiro, who was ringing the bell in the backyard, sneezed more than a dozen times in succession.
"Okay, as you wish. I also want to see what kind of game you, the strongest player in the middle school world, can play in front of retired samurai." Atobe's eyes were full of anticipation.
"As you wish."
After arriving at Atobe's house to put away their luggage, Yukimura and Atobe decided to go for a walk.
However, since both of them are tennis teenagers, and dating experience is extremely scarce.In the end they decided to go to a tennis shop and pick out something they liked.
"As expected of Tokyo. Even the tennis shop is impressive."
"Ahem, thank you for the compliment." Atobe beside him coughed twice reservedly.
Yukimura understood.In this land where an inch of land is like gold, there is no better tennis shop than Atobe's.
"I remember Xiaojing, you have twelve tennis clubs under your name in Japan." Yukimura nodded his chin with his index finger and thought.
"That's right." Atobe raised his head proudly, "Every club is designed by me personally, absolutely gorgeous."
Yukimura nodded, pursed his lips and smiled: "No wonder even the golden light at the door is exactly the same..."
Walking through the automatic door, Yukimura breathed a sigh of relief from the cool air-conditioning.
"I want to pick out some tape. The previous tape is used up." Yukimura said.
"Tape...here." Atobe led Yukimura to the tape area, "I remember Seiichi's racket is from WingHeart, so it should be good to use this one."
Atobe's incarnation as a salesman also looks good.
Seeing his serious face, Yukimura couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Jing knows the products here very well."
"Hmm~ If the BOSS in charge of [-] tennis supplies stores doesn't even have the treasures of his own, how can he gain the trust of customers." Although Atobe inherited his father's business, he is completely alone in the tennis supplies business. unearthed.It can be regarded as his first pot of gold.
"Then I decided to take this one." Yukimura nodded.
"For the uncle, just get a pair of wristbands. I want to change the wristbands on my hands." Atobe said with his hands in his trouser pockets.
Yukimura took a look at Mibu's wristbands. The one he was wearing today was silver-blue, with some traces of wear on the sides. It seemed that he had worn it for a long time.
As a return gift for Atobe's selection of tape just now, Yukimura chose a silver-gray wristband for Atobe.
Both of them were in a good mood when they came out of the tennis shop.
There is a great handmade ice cream shop nearby. Of course, you can't miss such delicious food in hot summer.
Yukimura took the change from his pocket and handed it to the cashier.
As for why Atobu didn't pay for it? ——Never expect Atobe to have banknotes less than 1000 yuan on him.
"The matcha flavor is great!" Yukimura held the chocolate tube in one hand and the strap of the tennis bag in the other.
Atobe is holding coffee-flavored coffee, and he must be satisfied with his expression.
"The taste is quite gorgeous." Atobe smiled.Although he seldom tastes food in such stores, the deliciousness is common.Even the uncle has to admit that the folk Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon.
"But... By the way, why do you know Tokyo's food so well, Yukimura? I have lived in Tokyo for three years and have never been to this restaurant."
"Well, Xiaojing, you were originally a princess raised in a deep boudoir, so I'm not surprised that I haven't been to this store." Yukimura squinted his eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of ice cream melting on the tip of his tongue, " As for me... if the friends around you are a bunch of foodies, it's hard not to understand."
"The group of people from Lihai University?" Atobe became a little interested and stared at Yukimura leisurely.
Dagami understood and began to talk: "Well. Do they ask me out from time to time? If it's Genichiro, he's very homely, so most of the time I spend tea ceremony and play shogi with him at Sanada house."
"It's not surprising that Sanada has such an elderly tendency to like me." Atobe spread his hands, "But Seichi, you can play shogi?... Haha."
"Is it that funny? I'm barely talented in chess. Someday we can play chess together, Xiaojing~"
Hearing Yukimura's Kami-ending sound, Atobe trembled subconsciously, but quickly stroked his hair pretending to be calm: "Okay, I'm honored."
If Yagyu heard it, he would definitely light the wax silently for you... Atobe-kun.
After all, even when Yagyu, who is proficient in chess, was in Yukimura's hospital, he only dared to offer mystery novels to entertain him, rather than sacrifice himself for Yukimura's entertainment.
Black belly or something... Far eyes.
"I knew you, Xiaojing, who often practice judo with Fuji-kun, have always been very generous." Yukimura's tone was very cheerful, but somehow, Atobe heard a sense of gloom.
"Ah, I haven't finished talking just now. Except for Sanada, if you go out with Yanagi, you will spend most of your time at the tennis shop, but Renji has already decided to dedicate himself to the data business, so most of the time he is usually stalking or something. I don’t have a chance to date.” At this point, Yukimura waved and said in a regretful tone, “As for Yagyu, except for the chess club, they usually go to the student union or something like that. Nioh is more interesting, anyway, the major schools in Kanagawa He almost took me to COS stores and manga exhibitions. And Marui and Kuwahara, most of them found something delicious to share with me. Chiye, it’s not a thief, he’s completely—— Don't dare to ask me out. Hehe."
Although he smiled so briskly, why does my uncle still feel cold?Atobu is silent.
"That's why I didn't expect Xiaojing to choose the same date location as Renji." Yukimura sighed, "I thought it would be more gorgeous or something."
"Huh." Speaking of this, Atobe's strong desire to win broke out again, "Just wait, I will definitely give you a more gorgeous date. For example..."
"E.g?"
"This is a secret... Eh? Isn't that Fuji and Shiraishi?" As soon as he turned his head, he saw two figures walking together outside the glass door.
"And everyone from Seigaku, doesn't it look interesting?" Yukimura propped his chin and smiled. "The combination of Fuji and Shiraishi is really strange."
Atobe's eyes darkened, and he didn't know what he thought of when he saw the figure of Fuji and Shiraishi walking side by side.
"Why don't you catch up and have a look?"
"Huh?" Atobe stared blankly at Yukimura who was in front of him with an expression of interest.
Then the two walked out of the store.
"Shiraishi, no two."
"Oh, it's Yukimura-kun and Atobe-kun. I'm a little surprised to see the two together." Fuji smiled softly.
"Hey, both of you." Shiraishi's enthusiastic Kansai accent really flattered people.
"I just noticed you two when I saw the members of the Youth Academy. I'm really sorry." Yukimura said with a smile, but his eyes slipped unexpectedly to the mountain of people behind a postbox.
"Be careful, you will be discovered."
"Push down, down."
"If Buer sees us following him, he will definitely be angry."
"To shut up……"
"Everyone, it's been... long time no see."
The Qingxue candidates who were making a fuss heard the familiar voice and shuddered all over. When they raised their heads, they met the opened blue eyes.
"Ah, Senior Fuji, I'm sorry!" MOMO tugged at the corner of Fuji's clothes in horror.
"Already, it's too late. Hehe..."
The laughter became more and more indistinct.
"Is it really okay to leave the comrades who just fainted after drinking dry juice in the middle of the road?" Yukimura asked with concern.
"Well, Yukimura is so kind." Fuji smiled.
His gaze caught on to a voyeuristic data freak. "It's just self-inflicted." The light and fluffy sentence made the onlookers silent.
Yukimura curled his mouth: "You misunderstood me, Fuji, I was just worried that they would block the way."
"Ha ha."
The smiles of the two beauties should be pleasing to the eye, but they can't help but make people shy away.Even Shiraishi and Atobe hid leisurely outside the battle circle.
"If these two people get together, it's really scary, hey, Atobe?" Shiraishi put his bandaged left hand into his pocket.
"Hmph." Atobe snorted lightly, noncommittal.
On the way back to Atobe's house, Yukimura looked at Atobe with a dignified face and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter, Koke?"
"Well, have you considered coming to Bingdi to study in high school next year?" Atobe said sincerely, "The teaching staff of Bingdi is first-class in the country, and the school that I personally guide is definitely in line with your aesthetics."
"Thanks, Xiao Jing." Yukimura waved his hand, "But, are you planning to abdicate to Xian?"
"What's the meaning."
"You and I are not inferior people. So it is troublesome to be in the same school. Although one is in Tokyo and the other is in Kanagawa, the distance is very close, isn't it? Besides... I like the sea in Kanagawa."
"I understand." Atobe leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and stroked the tear mole. "I respect what you mean."
"But I should be able to pass the University of Tokyo University. What about you, Xiaojing? Will you go abroad?"
"No, the overseas market of the Atobe family is now in charge of my parents, and Japan belongs to my uncle." Atobe smiled proudly, "I will not leave until I conquer this land."
"Very good." Yukimura smiled. "Actually, I plan to officially enter the professional network in a few years. I hope to become a Grand Slam champion before the age of 23. Then, I will retire and become a painter with peace of mind."
"Huh?" Atobe was a little surprised.
"The teacher mentioned it many times before, hoping that I can inherit his studio. Painting is my biggest hobby besides tennis. So if possible, I would like to regard him as my career for the rest of my life."
"Very good." Atobe smiled and looked into Yukimura's eyes, "I hope we will have succeeded by then."