The harem party doesn't deserve to read books, right?

Amano Makoto walked slowly towards the tennis court where Yuigahama Yui was while admiring the girls' athletic figures.

Whoosh!

As soon as he crossed the wire gate of the tennis court, Makoto Amano was attacked.

A round tennis ball was hitting his head at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour.

"Who threw the tennis ball?"

Makoto Amano unhurriedly took the tennis ball that almost touched his forehead.

There were not many people on the tennis court. Looking around, only Yuihama Yui and Miura Yuiko stopped playing tennis.

There is no doubt that the culprit should be...

"Amano-san?"

Yuigahama Yui quickly walked over.

She seemed a little surprised that Makoto Amano would appear here.

"Is this ball yours?"

Makoto Amano handed the tennis ball in his hand to the girl with a tuanzi head in front of him.

"Ah, yes... sorry, Amano-san, it must have been accidental just now..."

Yuigahama Yui seemed to have realized why Yumiko Miura deliberately flew the tennis ball just now.

But she didn't want the two to have a conflict, so she decided to apologize first.

"It's not accidental, it's my intention."

Miura Yuiko pointed at Makoto Amano who walked in with her tennis racket, and she didn't give in at all.

"Looking at your face makes me feel bad, bad boy."

It seems that the blond girl intends to place all the new and old grudges, together with the "humiliation" she received at Yukino's side, on Makoto Amano.

"The skirt is too short."

Makoto Amano didn't immediately pay attention to this business-like blonde lady, but first complained about the tennis miniskirt Yubihama is wearing now.

"Yes, is it?"

Yuigahama Yui immediately pulled down her skirt shyly.

"I do wear gym shorts, though, so it's okay..."

Speaking of this, the girl lifted her skirt up a little, just revealing the edge of the white sports shorts.

"Ah... what am I doing, don't look!"

Realizing that this behavior was inappropriate, the girl quickly lowered her skirt, then waved the tennis racket in her hand indiscriminately, pulling a little distance away from the boy in front of her.

"It's okay, I'm not an outsider, the tennis skirt is great, and the white shorts inside are also pretty good..."

Well, while admiring the girl's shy posture, Amano Makoto gave his own evaluation seriously.

As expected of a member of my harem, she looks cute in whatever she wears.

"Change, perversion, H..."

Yuigahama Yui blushed and desperately straightened her skirt, then took a step back.

She wouldn't be happy with such harsh compliments!

"Hey, Yui, stop talking to irrelevant people, it's your turn to serve now."

How dare you ignore me?

Yumiko Miura snorted coldly in her heart, and then also decided to ignore Makoto Amano.

"Oh……"

Yuigahama Yui nodded habitually.

"Amano-san, are you here to play tennis too?"

While preparing to serve, the girl curiously asked Makoto Amano why he came.

"No, I'm not interested in tennis, I'm just here to take you away."

Makoto Amano held the tennis racket in Yuihama Yui's hand.

"what?"

The girl with the tuanzi head blushed again.

God, what is Amano-san talking about...

Take me away?

Do you mean to go on a date?

Yuigahama Yui couldn't help but think of the commercial street where Makoto Amano went to buy cups and drink coffee together.

"By the way, Miura-san was made to cry by Yukino, why is she playing tennis here full of energy now?"

The voice of Makoto Amano's words was not low.

"Woo...damn...that ice woman."

Yumiko Miura was a little angry and Makoto Amano knew about her crying.

"Yumiko, she...she..."

Yumiko was probably just playing tennis to vent her emotions.

crying or something...

Yubihama Yui also knew that although his friend looked like a high-ranking queen on the surface, he was a crybaby in his heart.

However, Yumiko also has her strong side.

For example, you can stop crying very quickly, and then act like nothing happened.

"Yui, ignore this guy, let's continue playing."

Yumiko Miura's impression of Makoto Amano was even worse.

"I……"

Yuigahama Yui hesitated for a while between Amano Makoto and Miura Yuiko.

"I'm sorry, Amano-san, I'm going to stay with Yumiko now..."

The girl couldn't leave her friend who had just cried for a while now.

Even though she actually wanted to go on a date with Makoto Amano in her heart.

"In that case, let's decide the outcome."

As a member of his own harem, he actually chose someone else instead of himself.

Makoto Amano is slightly annoyed (mostly feigned).

Moreover, he hasn't settled with the blond girl for the tennis "attack" just now.

"Huh? What is a showdown?"

Yumiko Miura expressed her incomprehension.

"With tennis balls, of course."

Makoto Amano took the tennis racket from Yuigahama Yui's hand, and then pointed at the blonde girl in front of him with the same provocative expression.

"Now Yuigahama... No, Yui-san can't choose between the two of us, so we can only use tennis to decide the outcome."

Makoto Amano took advantage of the situation and changed the name of Yuihama Yui.

"Are you joking? Yui just said that she wants to accompany me, why can't she make a choice?"

Yumiko Miura ran her fingers through her own blonde curls triumphantly.

"Okay, then I won't fight."

Unexpectedly, Makoto Amano dropped the tennis racket directly.

As if planning to leave directly.

"Hey, wait!"

But Yumiko Miura, who had already been aroused by the desire to win, was a little anxious.

"Since you have taken the initiative to ask for the competition, it's not that I can't satisfy you."

This guy seemed to say that he had no interest in tennis before, and he seemed to be a layman.

Yumiko Miura is not willing to let go of a good opportunity to "torture" this guy.

Qiu who called her "Auntie" before must take revenge today.

"However, don't cry behind your back just because you lost to a girl."

Yumiko Miura showed her characteristic queenly smile.

No, it was more of a mockery than a smile.

Well, thinking I've won that kind of mockery of others.

"Ok."

Makoto Amano picked up the tennis racket he threw on the ground with his head down, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"I don't know if Ye Shan will be angry after I make you cry."

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Chapter 45 It's You, Ryoma Amano

"You guy..."

Hayama Hayato is now the eight eggs in Yumiko Miura's heart.

Anyone who mentions her will explode.

After hearing what Makoto Amano said, Miura Yumiko was furious with naked eyes.

"Yumiko... Amano-san..."

Don't fight any more...

Why……

Why is it like this every time, people I care about and people I like always have conflicts because of me?

Seeing this familiar scene before him, Yuihama Yui didn't know what to say.

She wished she could split herself in two...

If there were two Yuigahama Yui now, wouldn't Amano-san and Yumiko stop arguing?

The girl thought so in her heart.

But in fact, the two people who are now posing and preparing for the competition, the target of the fight is not Yuigahama Yui.

-

I don't know if it's because of Amano Makoto, Yuihama Yui and Miura Yuiko, the looks of these three people are too dazzling.

It's also because of the popularity of Yumiko Miura in the current group.

In short, before Makoto Amano and Yumiko Miura started playing, the tennis court in this corner was surrounded by a group of people who heard the news from nowhere and came to watch the excitement.

Of course, most of them were second-year students who knew Makoto Amano and Yumiko Miura.

High school students of this age are horribly idle.

"Oops……"

Makoto Amano originally only wanted to teach Yumiko Miura a small lesson, but now so many people are watching...

In case I really made her cry later, wouldn't it be... really going to have a "deep hatred"?

Yada.