Crossover Anime: Where Did My Male God Go?

Chapter 112 Yukimura Seiichi 36

Kirihara Akaya was happy because he was no longer the only one who had been reduced to zero. Now, not only were his seniors with him, but also the students from Hyotei. How could anyone not be happy?

Atobe Keigo extended his hand: "I misunderstood. I apologize. Thank you for your guidance in this match."

"You're welcome." Qingyue smiled and pinched his hand with her fingertips before letting go immediately.

This was the first time Atobe Keigo had ever seen a handshake like this. He had shaken hands before when signing contracts, and back then it was a normal two-second handshake.

Have we already reduced ourselves to using only our fingertips?

As expected, she's not a glamorous woman, humph!

Yukimura Seiichi walked onto the court and took the racket from her: "You've worked hard, is your wrist sore?"

"good?"

Qingyue rotated her wrists to move them around, and she hadn't noticed it until she was told, but now that she did, she felt a bit sore and weak.

Helpless, Yukimura Seiichi stretched out his racket, and someone automatically took it from him—that person was Sanada Genichiro.

He held Qingyue's wrist and massaged it for her: "You still need to improve your physical strength, at least don't get injured in any part of your body when you play ball."

Qingyue let him massage her.

"I understand. I haven't stopped the training Liu gave me. You can add a wrist strength training exercise."

"Arrange it." Liu Lian'er quickly jotted down his notes.

Hyotei, Seigaku, and the others silently watched this ambiguous scene.

Atobe Keigo raised an eyebrow and said that she was being too perfunctory. It turned out that she had a companion by her side. She really was a woman who upheld traditional virtues. Considering that they were a couple, he would let go of his slight displeasure.

Ryoma Echizen stepped forward and bowed: "Please play a game with me."

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to that. Men's rackets are too much for me; I can't play two matches with this racket consecutively," Qing Yue said calmly in her refusal.

The reason for her refusal was a bit too rigid, and I don't know if he believed it or not, but what she said was true.

"I'll come back to ask you for help once you get your own racket," Echizen Ryoma said as he walked towards the Seigaku team.

He wouldn't give up on a match against a strong opponent, someone even stronger than the minister; he absolutely had to fight her.

"He really is a persistent person." Qingyue shook her head.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Echizen Ryoma's back, his shadow gradually fading into the figure of his father.

"His father is Echizen Nanjiro, that legend. I used to think, if you were to compete against Echizen Nanjiro, who would win?"

"Well, we can try it when the time comes. I'm a little curious too," Qingyue said with a smile.

Yukimura Seiichi: "If you're going to have a match with Echizen Nanjiro, then you can't avoid having a match with Echizen the little brother."

"Then fight."

She has plenty of time and can always find a time to accept Ryoma Echizen's invitation.

"Let's talk about this later."

Yukimura Seiichi saw that her wrist was already red, and thought it was about time, so he let go.

Keigo Atobe snapped his fingers: "Let's go to the restaurant for a meal."

"Oh!!!"

The students from the three schools were excited; they were finally going to enjoy some delicious food!

Qingyue followed the housekeeper to the bathroom. The exercise wasn't strenuous, but she still sweated because the morning sun was quite strong.

They were seated in the restaurant, but the food hadn't been served yet, and not everyone was there. The protagonist, Atobe Keigo, was also in the bathroom and hadn't arrived.

Yuushi Oshitari: "What do you think are the chances of us bringing Tsukishiro to our Hyotei?"

With such a perfect contact, if you fight with them every day, your strength will increase by a lot.

"Give up, the odds are zero." Kirihara Akaya held up his hand and showed them a big zero.

“You’re too lax, Kirihara. You can’t be so rude.” Sanada Genichiro pulled Kirihara Akaya’s hand down and said, “You’re absolutely right. You can’t take our coach away.”

Besides their relative Kirihara Akaya, they also had Yukimura Seiichi, their crush.

Marui Bunta: "Yes, give up on that idea."

"Just kidding, of course we know we can't take it. What a pity." Yuushi Oshitari's face showed regret.

Yukimura Seiichi's smile grew even brighter. Kidnapping someone right in front of him? He'd get his revenge in the match seven days from now.

If we can't beat the bugged Moon City, can't we at least beat them?

Ryoma Echizen took a sip of water: "Yukimura-senpai, from your conversation just now, it seems that Tsukishiro-senpai wants to have a match with the old man?"

"Hmm? What do you want to say, little brother?" Yukimura Seiichi looked over.

Ryoma Echizen: "Okay, but there's one condition, which I think you know: you have to have a match with me before I'll try to persuade the old man."

"nature."

He had expected this all along, hadn't he?

"Can we go see?" Kirihara Akaya's eyes suddenly widened as he gazed expectantly at Echizen Ryoma.

Ryoma Echizen: "There can't be too many people, otherwise the old man won't be happy."

He knew a little about his father's quirky personality; he was both fussy and flamboyant.

He would never refuse a competition featuring beautiful women, and if he knew the woman was with a male companion, he would definitely make a scene.

Yukimura Seiichi: "Thank you, I will pass it on to her."

At this moment, Qingyue walked over.

"Are you trying to tell me something?"

Rikkai University left a middle seat for her, with Yukimura Seiichi on one side and Kirihara Akaya on the other. She went over and sat down in the empty seat between the two.

Ryoma Echizen spoke first: "If you compete against me, I'll persuade the old man to compete against you."

It turned out to be this.

"You can choose a time for the group stay over the next few days."

Ryoma Echizen looked at the minister, nodded, and then said, "Is tomorrow okay?"

So eager, they really can't wait.

Qingyue nodded: "Okay."

With her consent, Ryoma Echizen became incredibly excited, eagerly anticipating tomorrow!

Keigo Atobe stood at the door and snapped his fingers.

"Let's serve."

After speaking, he walked to the head seat and sat down.

Immediately, a lively discussion broke out at the table.

The two ministers and the vice minister Sanada had veins popping out on their foreheads.

It's not so noisy when your own clubs are together, but when clubs from three different schools get together, it gets really noisy.

Keigo Atobe sighed, "This is really too unglamorous."

Every school has at least two troublemakers who are impossible to control.

"Marui, Marui, eat this. It's delicious. It's my favorite food."

Jiro Akutagawa stretched out his arm and put his favorite food into Bunta Marui's bowl across from him.

Marui Bunta held out his bowl: "Thank you, you should eat too. I can get it for myself."

Yukimura Seiichi was in charge of the woman next to him, occasionally putting some food from a distance into her bowl.

"Didn't they say the Qingxue Society would bring a few younger girls?" Qingyue didn't notice any other girls.

Yukimura Seiichi whispered in her ear, "They're with the Seigaku coach at the rented villa; they won't come over here."

The noise here is too chaotic; you can't hear clearly if the volume is low or you're far away.

Qingyue had an "Oh, I see" expression on her face.

Would she be afraid to be left alone in her rented accommodation?