"Pounds! Pounds! Pounds!"

On the tennis court surrounded by tall barbed wire, there was a very rhythmic sound, like a drum beat.

Shiro Watanabe sat cross-legged on the ground, playing with a tennis racket with some paint loss in his hand like Uchiha Madara fiddling with a round fan.

Following his sight, Kiyono Rin could see her hitting the ball against the wall. She skillfully chased the bounced ball and then hit it back.

The green tennis is concentrated in different places every time, but it is the place where Rin Kiyono wants to play.

It doesn't matter what kind of tennis skills are like, and Shiro Watanabe's eyes are always on the short hem of the skirt.

Before Kiyono's strength was exhausted, his body was agile and agile, like the fingers of a performer playing musical instruments, like the elf dancing in the forest, or like a dancer dancing waltz on the dance floor.

The sneakers rub against the ground, making a "squeeze!squeeze" friction sound.

The skirt covering her thighs was either lifted by the wind, or swayed up and down, left and right because of her own movements.

The safety pants are white, much like denim shorts, but the fabric looks very soft.

No, it doesn’t look soft, it must be very soft, after all, Watanabe Takashi has helped Miki Kujo take off.

Although he had no intention of caring about the feel of the clothes at that time, the feeling of thanks to his excessive memory remained in his mind.

"Hu, Hu." Kiyono Rin panted, stopped, and her safety pants hid under her skirt.

She stood there, leaning her head weakly, and rested for a while.

The sunlight shone in between the barbed wire and the shade. Although it was cut into wisps, the light still followed her beautiful figure.

The sunlight kissed her face gently, and her white skin reflected, and Shiro Watanabe couldn't help but squint.

Rin Kiyono came over with a racket and tennis ball: "It turns out that I'm not suitable for long-term exercise."

"It doesn't matter, as long as one of us has good physical strength, leave it to me for the tiring work."

"" Kiyono Rin lifted her bangs and sighed, and the black glowing man in her hand was holding, "I'll go to the playground to run a thousand meters later."

"yes."

Taking advantage of the opportunity when she felt the breeze on her forehead, Toru Watanabe looked up and his eyes pressed against the light blue tennis skirt.

"R Sang?R Sang? What are you doing?"

Rin Kiyono landed his warm palm on the face that Watanabe Tsuku was about to raise.

Tsushi Watanabe, who raised his head, could only see a darkness and light particles that could only be seen with closed eyes.

"What do you want to do, Watanabe classmate?"

"It's not that I haven't seen it, don't be so stingy."

Kiyono Rin ignored him because she blocked his sight with her hands and her bangs fell again. She replaced her hand holding a tennis racket and raised her bangs again with the back of her hand.

Silence for a while.

"Student Kiyono, can I look at your face?"

"Can't."

"Why?"

"You know the reason yourself."

"What's the reason? I don't know." Watanabe Tsuku said in confusion.

The hand pressed on the face was just a little twisting the neck and it could be shaken away, but Tsuku Watanabe did not do that.

"Student Kiyono!" In the distance, Tamamo Komi and others ran over.

Rin Kiyono let go of his hand.

This is, is it allowed?

Watanabe Tetsu took the opportunity

"Well!" This time, the tennis racket was pressed on his handsome face.

But it doesn't matter, it's not over yet!

Even if the muscles on the face are divided into small grids by tennis rackets, even if the bridge of the nose is crooked, the eyes will continue to struggle!

‘Go up, my eyes, call me to the other side!’

Tamamo squeezed into the middle of the two beautifully, aiming his butt under his pleated skirt at Toru Watanabe.

Looking at the dust on Tamamo's Yomiya's skirt, Watanabe sighed, patted his butt and stood up to make sure that every gray on his butt was on him.

The sky is so vast that it is less than me.

Rin Kiyono noticed his movements, and then saw his face full of regret, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Seeing Nori smiled clearly, Tamamo Komi couldn't control herself at all and couldn't help but hug her.

"Please stay away from me, Tamamo, our relationship is not good enough to be physically in contact."

"Ah, sorry, Kiyono is so cute! Hehehe!"

Tamamo's beautiful perverted smile made Rin Kiyono's body tremble slightly subconsciously, causing strong psychological discomfort, which was worse than being looked at by Toru Watanabe's safety pants.

She pushed her hair away from her shoulders: "Takimo, is there anything you have to do when you come to the tennis court?"

"By the way, that's it. We have no experience in the songs, so I'll ask Kiyono to ask my classmate."

"Sorry, I'm practicing now."

"That's how it is." Tamamo is so beautiful, and there are also the ministers of the Blowing Department, and several of them showed disappointment.

"Go, it's okay, just take a break." Watanabe Tsuki persuaded, but he didn't expect that Rin Kiyono even knew the song.

Walking is to play while walking. Of course, it is not just ordinary walking, but also to use various mysterious dance steps.

By the way, girls usually wear short skirts when playing, but they also have safety pants.

Kiyono Rin thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and take a look."

"I'll be with you."

"What are you doing?" Tamamo pouted in dissatisfaction, touching the lipstick's lips, "You don't participate in the sports festival!"

"I'm going to run a thousand meters, do you need your approval?"

"Hmph!" Tamamoto turned his head.

When she saw Toru Watanabe, she remembered the last time that he touched his butt on the tram where Meiji Shrine Aiyuan went home.

"Student Kiyono, let's go quickly!" She hugged Rin Kiyono's arm and pulled her towards the tennis court gate.

"Tashimo, wait a moment." Kiyono Rin pulled out his arm, turned around and handed over the tennis racket and tennis ball in his hand to Toru Watanabe.

"Forget it for one thousand meters, you can take it and pay it back, and then borrow a pair of badmintons."

"As for orders, Minister."

The two people from the Human Observation Department stayed on the playground all day and conducted various trainings.

The weather is not hot, and it is a holiday, so there are no people. After the rehearsal of the Blowing Department, they simply practiced the national competition tracks in the stands.

Because it was Saturday, at 7 o'clock, Rin Kiyono directly announced his disbandment.

After going home and taking a shower, Takashi Watanabe immediately went out and walked slowly towards Shitani Station.

People come and go on the station platform, and trams whizz by from time to time, causing a cold wind with a chill.

Twenty minutes later, Watanabe Shiraki got off the Sobu Line and walked alone through the station to the ground exit. The prosperous street scene of Chiyoda came into view.

Near mid-October, it is almost maple leaf season, and under the light, the street trees are dyed with warm colors of red or yellow.

Fashionable girls on the street wear light skirts even at night.

A group of males with brown or yellow hair dyed, smiled and went up to meet him.

Toru Watanabe retracted his gaze and took a roadside taxi.

"Kanda Kanda Kobocho, 1-chome."

“Are you going shopping?”

"No, my girlfriend lives there."

Through the rearview mirror, the taxi driver looked at Toru Watanabe's expensive daily clothes and watch on his wrist, silently tweaked the steering light, stepped on the accelerator, and let the car flow into the traffic.

Get off at an intersection in Jimbocho.

Tsushi Watanabe called her while walking towards Miki Kujo's villa.

"I'm in Kanda now."

"Um."

"I'll sleep here tonight."

"Do you sleep on the street? I'll have someone give you a quilt."

"No, I want Meiji, you give it to me. By the way, remember to take a shower, I've already taken a shower."
To be continued...