Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 388 Memories of That Year
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The screaming whistle sounded the moment the tennis ball fell, and the referee raised his right hand and said, "Game Qingxue, 30-0."

"It's another point." Yuzaki Yoshimi of Kumiyama clasped his hands together to support his chin, put his elbows on his knees, and narrowed his black eyes, "As expected of Qing Xue, who has been the most popular recently, Since a member can score two points from Nami, he is indeed a worthy man with a high reputation."

bang——

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"Game Qingxue, 40-15."

"Indeed. I don't know where that Sang Yu is in the main election. If it's in the top three, it's okay. If it's not, then Qingxue's strength." Ritsuko Inao pursed her lips: "We have to re-evaluate."

"There is no shadow." On Qingxue's side, Xiangzi was lying on the isolation net, watching the tennis ball flying towards Hayama|Nami in the court with his big red eyes, and then turned to look at Goto: "Nah , Goto, why is there no shadow? Also, why did Yagyu teach her this trick in the first place?"

Goto's eyelids closed slightly, and his easy-going voice sounded faintly at the same time: "Light/manufacturing (light and shadow manufacturing) was tailor-made by Yagyu for Sang Yu because of something. I don't know the specific reason, I only know that it was in In the winter of 2006, it seemed to be mid-January."

Mid-January? !

Sakura narrowed her eyes indiscriminately, but she didn't speak.

"Mid-January?" Rina was slightly startled, turned to glance at Yingyi, and said, "At that time, the minister had been gone for half a year."

"Ah, at that time, Sang Yu suddenly became very depressed for some reason, and then he changed, training desperately every day." Goto looked up at the sky, and the warm yellow sun was in a hexagonal shape. Cascading down, the transparent lenses glowed with a whitish light, covering the pupils underneath, and the eyes were a little ethereal and ethereal, as if trapped in some kind of memory.

One night in the winter of 2006, the snow fell heavily, even if the doors and windows were closed, the sound of the cold wind whistling outside the window could still be heard, like a tornado passing through.Just when she was about to close the curtains, she saw Sang Yu walking alone on the street, without a coat on, just walking in the snow with deep feet and shallow feet.

The shoulder-length hair was blown messily by the wind, and then covered with frost, it looked all white, giving people a biting feeling of ice.The wind was blowing very lonely, and dark shadows spread out on the snow, moving little by little as she moved forward.

Suddenly, she fell to the ground with a bang, and the snow soon turned her pale, and the footprints behind her were completely covered by the snow.

are not you cold?

Goto wanted to ask.In fact, you are afraid of the cold, right?Sang Yu?When those cold and hard snow and ice pierce your palms and face, you are cold, right?But why do you still do this?

Sighing lightly, he picked up his coat and prepared to go downstairs.However, he stopped in the next second.A girl holding an umbrella gradually came into her sight, then squatted down in front of Sang Yu, and stretched out her right hand to her. After waiting for a long time or maybe because of something to say, Sang Yu stretched out her hand.

When the girl helped Sang Yu up, the umbrella tilted slightly, allowing Goto to see the girl's face clearly—Yagyu! ! !
Later, Sang Yu knew the trick of 'Light/manufacturing', which is obviously a trick of the series of light tricks, which belonged to Yagyu. After contacting what happened before, Goto knew that it was Yagyu who handed it to Sang Yu. .

(End of this chapter)