Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 311 The Hickey on the Face

"Eiji!! How are you?" Oishi quickly helped up his partner, and when he was doing so, Kikumaru clenched a fist with one hand and pointed at Fuji with the other, "Fuji, you did it on purpose, right. Oishi Oishi, he became angry from embarrassment Right, ah, it hurts so much!"

Listening to Kikumaru's words, and looking at the bag on his head, Oishi closed his eyelids, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down the back of his head instantly.

"Well, the teeth marks on Fuji's face and neck are all on the left side, and the curvature is very small. 98.77% are bitten by girls, and 1.23% are bitten by unknown creatures. Well, this possibility can be ignored."

The dry lens was covered with a strange white light, completely ignoring the air-conditioning in the stadium, the corner of his mouth curled up sinisterly, and his hand quickly wrote down the data in the notebook.

Fuer has always been a very self-disciplined person, and would never let a girl get close unless he voluntarily, and the person who can make him voluntarily know who it is without even thinking about it.Judging from the teeth marks on his face, the development of the two is 100% good. Tezuka's words are 89.56% useless. As friends, do you want to persuade him before he falls into the trap?
Gan stopped what he was doing, looked up at Fuji, judging from the corner of his mouth that was 0.12° higher than usual, he was in a good mood today.

And Tezuka.
Gan turned his head and glanced at him, raised his eyebrows indistinctly, since Tezuka came here this morning, his whole body was full of low pressure, after seeing the teeth marks on Fuji's face and neck, that low pressure The air pressure spread out even more uncontrollably, and even Kawamura, who had relatively rough nerves, could feel it.

such a change.
He sighed insignificantly, do you want to remind me?Fuji has already tied that heart 100% to Edogawa, while Tezuka, 50% belongs to love and 50% to friendship. I am afraid that he himself has not distinguished it at all. For him who is more rigid Speaking of it, it is difficult to distinguish between these two emotions, as high as 59.22%, which is very troublesome~
Yamato closed his eyelids lightly. Although he was also curious about the tooth marks on Fuji's face and neck, he would not ask. Compared to this, he had to ask Edogawa's willingness to work with the high school students. The men's tennis team came to a coaching training session. After all, he cared a lot about Edogawa's strength.

The men's tennis in the high school has their own thoughts, but the women's tennis in the middle school is a world of ice and snow, like falling into the Antarctic.

All of them were working diligently in training, but their eyes always glanced at their great minister indiscriminately, and then quickly retracted, the flames of gossip burning blazingly in their eyes.

bang——

The sound of the tennis ball hitting the backcourt sounded again, and Yuki Kitajima hit it back with a snap. The not very clear sound of hitting the ball proved that she was absent-minded, but no one cared about it, not even Goto on the opposite side. What to say, after all, she is also playing ball distractedly.

Not just the two of them, all the main players, non-candidates and reserve players on the field are all absent-mindedly playing the ball, but the skills of the main players are a little higher, no matter where the ball lands, they can catch it and hit it back. Thanks to this, no one could tell whether they were distracted or not.

Although everyone is playing ball, their eyes will always "inadvertently" glance at the minister standing on field A, and the radar on his head will flicker.By the way, what's the matter with the blush on their chins and faces?It's so obvious, it's impossible to ignore it.

There is one under the ear, one on the left cheek, and one on the chin. They are so red that it's hard not to miss them.If you draw a stroke on it, yo, you can definitely make a line, how ingenious and unique.

And this kind of crimson, even Fujiwara, who has always maintained his silence, would cast a casual glance at it, and then take it back as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)