Quick time travel: net king male god Raiders

Chapter 86 Speak for him!

"Are you trying to suck something? Water?" I was puzzled.

He looked up and stared at his face.

I saw Echizen Ryoma closed his eyes, his lips were squirming, and his voice was a little bit, just like squeezing toothpaste——

"Hi... hi..."

Uh.

Before he could finish his last words, he passed out again.

I sighed heavily, and after changing a new towel for this guy, I lay on the bedside, propped my head on my elbow, and looked at the boy on the bed.

With delicate features, I have to say that he is really a handsome and delicate boy.

It feels like such a handsome, capable, and arrogant boy should be pampered.

But it is true that Echizen Ryoma is indeed a group favorite in Seigaku. After all, he is young and speaks arrogantly.

But despite his young age, he is still very responsible sometimes, talks like an adult, and his tennis skills are superior to many adults.

Thinking of it this way, my eyelids were twitching, and I fell into sleep unconsciously...

I had a long and very happy dream.

I dreamed that I was playing with the coach from my old world.

I used the tricks of Echizen Ryoma, Tezuka Kunimitsu, and Fuji Shusuke, and the coach couldn't beat me.

I was so happy. I not only beat the coach but also the American players. Then the whole audience cheered for me. I enjoyed the feeling of cheering and being surrounded by others, with a smile on my face.

A good night's dream.

In a trance, I only felt that someone was stroking my hair.

I opened my eyes, raised my head, and met Kami Echizen Ryoma's gentle eyes that hadn't completely faded away.

"You're awake, do you still have a fever?" I rubbed my sleepy eyes.

"It's much better now, thanks."

"It's okay, I'm relieved if you're better."

I stretched out and looked out the window, it was getting dark.

Looking at the time again, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

"Then I'm going back."

Echizen Ryoma got down from my bed, his face looked much better.

"You should take your temperature when you go back. If you have a fever again, go to the hospital." I said.

"Oh, I see."

"Oh, by the way, what do you want to say to me when you have a fever?"

"What?" He raised his eyebrows, innocent and ignorant.

"You said, what are you smoking? What exactly do you want to smoke?"

"I, did I say anything else to you?"

Echizen Ryoma stuttered, which is really rare.

I shook my head, "No, you fell asleep before you finished speaking."

"Oh, all right."

He seemed to be relieved for a moment, and his brows straightened, "I'm talking in my sleep, don't take it seriously."

"Then why are you touching my hair?"

"You have dirt in your hair."

He put both hands in his pockets and walked towards the entrance on his own.

"Liar, where do I get so many dirty things, I wash my hair every day, okay!" I followed behind Echizen Ryoma, pointing my middle finger at the back of his head.

"There is."

As he spoke, he stopped suddenly, and my nose hit his back, causing me to gasp in pain.

"Are you okay?"

He rubbed my nose with one hand and smiled.

"You're not far off, you idiot!"

"Cut, get out of here!" I brushed his hand away.

*
The next day, a new week started. I was thinking about Echizen Ryoma last night, so after I came to school early this morning, I went to the club and asked him how he was doing.

He was wearing his official blue school uniform and his white "R" peaked cap as always. With the spring breeze on his face, he said refreshingly, "I have fully recovered."

"Oh, all right!"

"Everyone gather!" Oishi Shuichiro shouted.

The assembly was completed in 3 minutes, and Oishi Shuichiro said with a smile, "Today, I would like to introduce a new member to you. He came here specially to visit our stadium for training."

Not far away, a boy who was wearing a white peaked cap like Echizen Ryoma and was about the same height walked towards this side.

For a moment, I even thought this was Echizen Ryoma's twin brother.

"Hello everyone, I am Dan Taichi from Yamabuki Middle School. Please give me your advice!"

Oh……

It turned out to be the manager of Yamabuki Middle School.

But looking at his appearance, he imitated Echizen Ryoma in almost all sets, even the blue wristband on his left wrist, white socks, and blue and white sneakers. He imitated these small details in place.

I don't know how Echizen Ryoma feels, but I don't feel very comfortable.

During separate training, Echizen Ryoma and Momoshiro Takeshi were practicing sparring, and Tantaichi stared at Echizen Ryoma with sparkling eyes.

I walked over and asked him——

"Do you like Echizen very much?"

Dan Taichi looked at me and nodded vigorously, "My idol was Akutsu-senpai before, but now my idol is Echizen. I dream of becoming a top-notch tennis player like Echizen!"

"Well, come on, it's good to have dreams, but...you don't need to imitate Echizen even with your clothes."

"Huh? Is Echizen angry?"

"I don't know if he's angry or not, but as a bystander, I feel uncomfortable. I think Echizen must also feel uncomfortable. After all, being imitated by others will make you unhappy."

"Really, but Coach Handa told me that if you want to surpass someone, you must first imitate him!"

"But imitation is just imitation after all. He is Echizen Ryoma, the unique Echizen Ryoma in the world. You are Dan Taichi. You two are different. You should be yourself, right?"

What the hell am I talking about? !

Everything about Echizen Ryoma used to be none of my business, what's wrong with me now, I'm actually speaking for Echizen Ryoma!
"I'm sorry, I just want to aim at Echizen, that's all." Tan Taichi lowered his head, biting his lip and hesitated.

I waved my hand, feeling an inexplicable irritation rising in my heart, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it, just be yourself."

As I said that, I walked away, scratching my hair and shaking my head vigorously, trying to get rid of the restlessness in my heart.

I really shouldn't speak for Echizen, and I don't like him.

Right, that is it.

Not far away, Echizen Ryoma was leaning against the wall. When I walked over, he stopped me and asked, "Why are you speaking for me?"

Damn, I was taken aback, how could this man be so elusive.

I paused, "It's nothing, I just feel that being imitated will definitely make me unhappy."

"Do you care if I'm unhappy?"

He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the sunlight cut bright light and shadow on his dark green hair.

I licked my lips, feeling increasingly irritated, and nodded to answer him, "Yes, I will care if the people in Qingxue are unhappy, okay?"

Echizen Ryoma stopped talking, and I went elsewhere.

But immediately after, Dan Taiyi challenged Echizen Ryoma, hoping to compete with Echizen Ryoma.

(End of this chapter)