The night slowly left, and the sun slowly broke through the darkness. The morning sunlight spread through the large and bright windows, covering the entire room with a thin veil of golden light.

Outside the window, the teenagers on the training ground have already begun training in full swing. Sweat is flowing freely on their bodies. The atmosphere of life, vitality, enthusiasm and youth of the teenagers who are striving for their ideals permeates the entire U-17.

"Kara." There was a crisp sound of opening the door. Kurobe opened the door with his husband, walked lightly, and walked in slowly. The breath of sunshine filled every corner of the room. Kurobe looked at the girl sleeping quietly on the bed, already

It was the third day. The girl's complexion turned faintly rosy, like a tender peach. Her long eyelashes cast a shadow, and her lips became more and more rosy. It looked as if she was really just sleeping.

.But Kurobe Yukio knew that this girl had been sleeping since the day she was sent to her. If her complexion had not become more and more rosy, Kurobe Yukio would really suspect that the Ichijo family sent a dead person.

Kurobe Yukio gently pulled the curtains to make sure that there would be no glimmer of sunlight and a gap for naughty sneaks in, then walked out of the room and gently closed the door.

After a while, the door was opened again. Saito looked at the tightly closed window, looked down at the watch on his wrist, it was three minutes past nine. He chuckled, Kurobe was really on time.

He looked up at the dim room and closed the door gently. Crisp footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Then furtive footsteps sounded in the corridor.

"Bunta, it would be terrible if the coach finds out if you do this~" Jirou Akutagawa pulled Marui Bunta's arm and looked around. Marui Bunta lowered his voice and said, "It's okay. Let's just sneak out for a while and we won't be discovered by the coach.

Yes." Then he looked at the closed door next to the coach's dormitory, "Don't you want to know, Jirou, what is in that room?" Jirou Akutagawa scratched his hair and nodded firmly.

Opening the door gently, the two of them crept into the room. They closed the door and said, "It's so dark, you can't see anything." Marui Bunta scratched his head, then groped toward the window. "It's stabbed.

"The sound of opening the curtains, and some dazzling sunlight rushed in.

"Bunta, what a beautiful girl." After his eyes adjusted to the sudden light, Jirou Akutagawa stared blankly at the sleeping girl on the huge bed. "Um, yes, she looks like an elf." Marui Bunta

He blushed slightly, and then thought dully, "Jirou, wouldn't it be bad for us to break into a girl's room like this?" Marui Bunta was stunned, and nodded, "You're right, Bunta." Then he looked at the girl on the bed.

, "But she didn't even wake up like this. She is even more asleep than Cilang."

On the training ground, Ryuji Zhezhi unconsciously looked towards the dormitory building, and was surprised to find that the curtains there were actually opened. He immediately ran towards it.

There were two people in the room who had no sense of danger.

"Look at her sleeping so soundly, Cilang really wants to sleep." He rubbed his sleepy eyes. He hadn't had a good sleep since arriving here. After that, he climbed into the big bed and hugged her.

Touching the girl's soft body, she murmured, "It smells so good. Cilang is going to sleep."

"Jirou, Jirou!" Marui Bunta panicked and shook the sleeping boy's body. For a moment, he lowered his voice for fear that his movements would wake up the girl next to him.

"Kara." The crisp sound of opening the door sounded, and Marui Bunta's heart rang loudly, and the three characters "finished" were hit on his head.
Chapter completed!