Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 124

"The possibility of Tezuka's information is 13.27%, the probability of it being Coach Ryuzaki is 20.54%, the probability of it being family members is 16.19%, 50% is due to other factors, SA..."

Gan swished down the data just obtained, and then closed his notebook with a snap, turned his head to look at Yamato Yuda with a gloomy face, the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

"Fuer's cell phone ringtone is so strange, I've never heard that song before." Kikumaru tapped the band-aid on his cheek with his index finger, and looked up at his neck to think carefully, "I seem to have heard that sound somewhere~ Where? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, do it."

"Ah, 100% yes..."

"Remember to keep it a secret. Of course, in return, I won't tell anything about you and Haitang. '

Just as he was about to say the words 'Edogawa's voice', the words of Fuji flashed across his mind, Gan's voice stopped abruptly, and the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly.

What kind of shady secret do I have with Haitang?Although I don't know it, but I can't guarantee that Bu Er will just make it up. If it is really made up, the consequences...

"What?" Kikumaru waved his hand in front of him, "What are you thinking? Whose 100% belongs to?"

"Well, the training is about to start, if you don't go, you will be told by the seniors."

"Ah, ah, what, how can you do this."

He pushed his glasses dryly, put Kikumaru's voice behind him, and walked directly into the No. 1 field, but suddenly stopped, looked at the door three steps away, hooked the corner of his mouth, and quietly reversed his steps.

"Hey, classmate, where are you going?"

However, before he could take a step, Yamato Yuda stood in front of him, with his back to the exit, his eyes narrowed dangerously, "And Kikumaru-san, where are you going?"

"Hey..." Kikumaru paused as he was about to step out of the door, and his raised foot hung in mid-air, either falling or not, his dark royal blue pupils blinked, and then blinked again, soaring Suddenly, he flashed to his partner's side, "Oishi Oishi, let's play doubles Nya~"

"Well, I'm going to practice too." Before Yamato Yuda could speak, he obediently walked back to the venue.

"No... As expected of Minister Yamato, you don't even need to look to know that Kikumaru wants to sneak out."

wow——

The wind is blowing, the branches are roaring, the sound of waves is continuous, and the green leaves are falling continuously, sliding down a faint arc in the air, proving the traces of the wind|flowing, and occasionally a piece of it falls into the classroom across the window , and drew a small silhouette.

Withdrawing her gaze from the green leaf, Sakura closed her eyelids, glanced at her phone without any trace, raised her eyebrows slightly, there are only 7 minutes left, and Liu Sheng hasn't replied to the text message, could it be that the game has already started?

knock knock knock
Just when Sakura was struggling, the knock on the door rang again, attracting her and Tezuka's attention. The elegant and windy young man was standing there quietly.

Seeing her looking over, she smiled softly, the tips of her chestnut hair slipped down quietly, and the moment a faint arc was formed, she said, "Hey, Tezuka, if you don't mind, I can also invigilate the exam."

Tezuka's eyelids were slightly closed, the streamer was fleeting in the lens, and he still said calmly, "Ah."

Compared to Tezuka's calmness, Sakuraichi couldn't calm down anymore. Seeing Fuji who was walking step by step, she tore off her paper with a swipe, raised her eyebrows, and said in a bad tone, "Why are you here? ?”

Hearing Yingyi's weird tone, Fuji pursed his lips slightly, suppressed the faint smile in his heart, pulled a bench and sat down beside Yingyi, and said softly, "Hey, Yingyi still doesn't do it yet?" ? Not much time."

Why would this guy know about her make-up exam?
Looking at Fuji, Sakura twitched the corner of her mouth stiffly. For her, Fuji is her old enemy, and he is the kind that can only be stepped on to death. How can he let him know that she has such an embarrassing side? ?
Damn it, in the words of that narcissistic Ice Emperor, that is, it's not gorgeous, but...

Sakura lowered her eyelids and glanced at her phone, Liu!born!Depend on!beautiful!son!

Just as she was annoyed, suddenly, something smooth was stuffed into her hand, Sakura was slightly stunned, her eyes fell on her hand on her knee, a folded scroll was lying inside.

Shrinking her eyelids, Sakura raised her head and looked at Fuji, frowning slightly, but didn't say anything, just...

Looking at the sentence written by Fuji's slender fingers in the palm of her hand, Sakura could not help but narrow her eyes, and a dangerous coldness flashed away in her eyes.

"Hey, Sakuraichi," Fuji retracted his hand to support his chin, and reminded: "There are only 4 minutes, if you don't draw, you will be suspended."

Yingyi's face suddenly sank, this guy... dared to threaten her! ! !
But...if she doesn't follow what he said, she will really be suspended, so, after glaring at Fuji, Sakuraichi replaced the two papers without a trace, and quietly handed the blank paper to Fuji.

Uncertainly rubbing the paper into her cuff, Buer slowly moved closer to Ying Yi, her breath as light as a goose feather swept over her neck, making her stiff, only hearing the young man's elegant and soft voice in her ears It slowly sounded, "Hey, Sakuraichi, don't forget the terms of the exchange."

"Tch!" Sakura gritted her teeth one by one, her voice sounded like she was gnashing her teeth, and then slapped the changed test paper on the table...

"Fuji," Tezuka said coldly with his eyelids drooping slightly, "don't bother her."

"Hehe, I know." Fuji said softly, and then stopped talking, just sat quietly beside Yingyi.

Seeing this, Tezuka didn't speak anymore, but his hand in his purse couldn't help tightening. It wasn't that he didn't see the little movements of the two of them, he just turned a blind eye to it.

It's just... Tightening the paper in the purse, Tezuka squeezed his eyelids, this sketch... is useless.

(End of this chapter)