Crossover Anime: Where Did My Male God Go?

Chapter 82 Yukimura Seiichi 6

"Miss wasn't exposed at school?" The maid was somewhat surprised to hear that she also had to wear a wig; she thought she had already been exposed.

Qingyue picked up a pair of gold-rimmed, translucent glasses from the coffee table and put them on. Her vision was clearer than with the previous pair.

Those whitish lenses need to be cleaned. If they're clean, they can still be used; if they're not, they'll have to be replaced.

"I wasn't exposed. I only revealed it to a classmate who helped me. The other classmates don't know. It's too late now, and many classmates have already left school."

"Then we should thank this student properly."

The maid took out the wet clothes and glasses from the bag.

One was thrown into the laundry room, and the other was taken to the tool room.

When no one was around, Xi En on the sofa finally spoke.

Will that classmate tell anyone?

Qingyue shook her head. Based on the short time she had spent with him, she was quite certain that Yukimura wasn't the gossipy type.

Xi En: "Fortunately, it won't disrupt Master's peaceful school life. High school is about to end."

“Yes.” Qingyue stroked Xi’en’s fur.

"Ring ring ring..."

The cell phone rings.

A gentle smile flickered across Qingyue's eyes as she saw the name displayed above.

"Hey, Xiaoye."

"Cousin, Mom and Dad are going to look at houses for you tomorrow, so no one will be home. Can I come visit you tomorrow?"

Kirihara Akaya's words came from the other end of the phone.

I haven't been in touch with the Kirihara family for a while. It would be good if Koya came to visit tomorrow. We can go shopping together.

"Okay, I'll have the driver pick you up tomorrow morning. Don't oversleep!"

If Kirihara Akaya comes by himself, we can forget about playing tomorrow; we'll probably spend most of our time looking for him.

"Okay, I promise to go to bed early and get up early tonight."

Kirihara Akaya watched excitedly as his phone was disconnected. Great! He could go play with his cousin now, and no one would be keeping him in check.

She happily told Kirihara's parents and older sister about it.

Qingyue put her phone on the table. Kirihara Akaya was the son of her mother's younger brother. After her parents passed away, the Kirihara family took good care of her, and she had a very good relationship with the Kirihara siblings.

She would occasionally stay at the Kirihara family's house, and the Kiriharas would visit her when they had free time. They would also take her along on family trips.

This was one of the few moments of warmth she experienced; her father no longer had any relatives.

Xi En asked, "Who is it?"

Qingyue: "It's Xiaoye. He's coming over to play tomorrow."

Xi En thought of that silly boy who liked to play with her. Let him come, it's just a matter of losing a few more hairs.

Qingyue texted the driver on her phone, asking him to pick up Xiaoye from the Kirihara family tomorrow morning.

She lay sprawled on the bed.

Think about what happened today.

What happened today was the most embarrassing thing that had happened to her in the past few years.

This is her third and final year at Rikkai University. The school is closer to home, about a 40-minute walk away, or she can take the bus, which is faster.

Her father no longer had the chance to drive her to and from school...

After entering high school, she didn't plan to be picked up or dropped off, probably because she was afraid of being reminded of the past. She always walked home, and sometimes she would take the bus home if she didn't want to walk.

My knowledge of Yukimura is limited to hearsay; there are all sorts of rumors: tennis champion, one of the Big Three, the child of God, etc...

Yukimura's avoidance was probably because he was afraid she would misunderstand something.

In addition, maintaining a gentlemanly distance is the right thing to do; otherwise, it would appear frivolous.

However, she thought that after returning the clothes and giving the thank-you gift, there would be no further contact between them.

Even if there was any interaction, it was only with Yukimura's sister.

One is a high-achieving student with a low profile, while the other is a well-known celebrity. They are from completely different worlds.

early morning.

Kirihara Akaya had already arrived at the villa, having skipped breakfast to come here for a meal.

"Slow down, no one's going to take it from you." Qingyue pushed a variety of breakfast items in front of him.

Xiao Ye is eating faster and faster; I don't know how she developed that skill.

"Uh-huh!!"

Kirihara Akaya suddenly pounded his chest, and then he got stuck.

Seeing this, Xi En jumped onto Kirihara Akaya's back and kicked him, causing Kirihara Akaya to swallow.

"I almost choked to death on the xiaolongbao, thank you Xi En-chan."

Qingyue poured him a glass of water: "I told you to eat slowly. There's no one else taking it from you, why are you eating in such a hurry!"

"Cousin, you don't know, the senior students in the club always snatch my food during meals. If you don't eat quickly, my lunch will be gone."

Kirihara Akaya looked extremely aggrieved; he had worked so hard to develop this skill so he could compete with his seniors for food.

Qingyue had heard Kirihara Akaya mention his senior, Zhengxuan, many times, and knew they were good friends, so she didn't say anything.

It's just tough on Xiao Ye, it's not easy for him!

Have you decided where to go today?

"I want my cousin to play tennis with me. This time, I'm sure I can beat you!"

When tennis is mentioned, Akaya Kirihara gets all excited.

"Okay!"

She hasn't played in a long time either.

On the tennis court in the yard.

This was all done so that I could play tennis with Xiaoye. I specially demolished the garden in the yard and turned it into a tennis court.

Hee-eun sat in the referee's area, above which was a scoreboard that flipped over every time a goal was won.

Qingyue: "It's coming!"

Throw the ball, bend your knees, swing, and jump and run.

"Come here on horseback."

Kirihara Akaya sprinted quickly to the ball's landing point, swung his hand, and missed.

"Phantom, cousin, you were too cunning to use your attack right from the start!"

Kirihara Akaya's eyes narrowed, and he quickly ran to the position he had anticipated, swung his ball, and hit it. The ball was hit back towards Qingyue.

"The competition field is like a battlefield, so don't be careless!"

I don't know why she chose so many fancy names; in her opinion, all she had to do was hit the ball back.

All of her moves were just something Kirihara Akaya called out to fit the occasion.

Qingyue stood still, not taking another step, and swung her racket.

The ball slammed into Kirihara Akaya's court, and he scored a point.

"Meow!" Xi En nuzzled the card and turned a page. Master is the best!

Kirihara Akaya gripped the net string of his racket; his older cousin really wasn't holding back, starting off so aggressively.

"Come again."

After several back-and-forth exchanges, the score had reached 5-0, a one-sided thrashing.

"Xiao Ye is talking big again. Xiao Ye, who claims to be able to defeat me, hasn't even scored a single point yet!"

"Ah!!!" Kirihara Akaya stomped his foot angrily, "My cousin is so mean!!"

Every time he broke a move, she would switch to a different one, always changing her method, altering the spin and wind direction to create a different trajectory.

Why doesn't he have this talent?!

They both learned tennis at the same time, so why is my cousin's talent so much higher than his? It's like she's a newbie, born at max level.

My cousin's talent is like something out of a novel; she's been fed by God, and so much so that she's practically overflowing with it.

"That's it, fall now." Qingyue hit the final shot.

P.S.: The strongest sport in this world is tennis, born at its peak, directly at its maximum potential.