Through the voice of the king of the net drifting

On the other side, Aigaku, Sayato handed the things made by Otowa to Tezuka. Tezuka looked at the box in his hand and looked at him strangely.

"This is what my sister made"

Shaye Tou accepted his question, took a deep breath of air, and when he looked at him, Yijing didn't think about his mind like before. What kind of feelings he has for Otoyu now is not very important. Whether you don’t like it or hate it, they have nothing to do with each other anymore, and now Otowa is living a very good life, really good, and very happy

The past cannot be undone, and the present is starting again. Tezuka is still his good friend. He just feels a little pity. If possible, he really wants his sister to be with him. Tezuka is very responsible and has a sense of responsibility. Excellent, it's just that this kind of person is too perfect, her sister is not good enough

Weichang is not a good thing now, without that relationship, he and her are free, even he himself, and he doesn't have to be caught between them, let alone worry that his sister will suffer, the few of them have no more restraints , Tezuka, he should be relaxed, he can live the life he wants without any burden, be it tennis or study

Since then, his sister has never had any relationship. If there is, it only exists in Zeng Jin. Their marriage contract was not very happy.

However, he looked at the box in Tezuka's hand. His sister had just begun, her suffering had just begun. The surgery that had to be done was still a thorn in his heart that couldn't be pulled out.

Tezuka looked at the bento box in his hand, frowned and said nothing, Saya Otowa, when did he learn how to cook, he remembered that she didn't know anything about housekeeping, she was a perfect young lady, and for these, she I don't bother to do it at all. Could it be that people have changed, and even their hobbies have changed?

Fuji came out from the ball and saw Tezuka and Sayaka standing together. He didn't know what they were talking about. He stepped forward, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly. When he saw the bento box in Tezuka's hand, he opened his eyes slightly. Blue pupils, blue pupils as clear as water, three parts are difficult to understand, five parts are clean

"What are you talking about?" He stepped forward, his unique delicate voice was like a cup of light tea, and the wafting fragrance was very warm

"Fuji" Sayato looked at him, pointed to the bento box in Tezuka's hand and said, "This is made by my sister. I brought it to you. I just gave it to Tezuka."

"Oh, that's it, I'm really sorry to bother you." Bu Er nodded gratefully, her blue eyes were as transparent as the color of the sky and water was made by her, she never forgot about them, but, she has already I'm starting to forget about Tezuka

"Hand..." Before the next word was uttered, a gust of wind came, followed by another one, and the bento box in Tezuka's hand suddenly disappeared.

"Oh, I made you laugh." Fuji shook his head, looked at the bento box in Kikumaru's hand, and behind him, followed a large group of people. It was really embarrassing. It should have been thought of earlier, shouldn't it?The warm smile on his face is endless, warm, as if there is another deep meaning, which is always incomprehensible