[Net King] Extreme day

The topic of me and Kosaki cannot be separated from Tezuka every day.

Kosaki kept talking about the memories of Tezuka in junior high school. She told me what Tezuka was like in the past, and I told her what Tezuka is like now.

Living in the extreme daylight, we seem to gradually have some whispers that belong to the night, just like the kind that girls would close the door and get under the covers, laughing and whispering in their ears.

"I really like Tezuka-kun..."

At the end of the topic, Kosaki would sigh like this.

I think Xiaosaki's vision is correct, and I should be doing the right thing.

One day, when Tezuka and I become friends, when he trusts me and never doubts me, maybe I can tell him about Kosaki's existence.

It never occurred to me that I could once again be a medium between dreams and reality, and in such a way that I thought I could bring happiness to others.The curse that troubled me and made me unable to live like an ordinary person became no longer scary after Kosaki and Tezuka appeared.

I used to go to the court where Tezuka practiced and watch him run.Although he did not play in the game, Tezuka still maintained the basic training volume meticulously, and he never slacked off for a day.He occasionally wears a tennis club jersey, and occasionally a jersey from his pre-junior high school days.

When I saw the blue and white sweatshirt swinging on his running posture, I always had the illusion that I had seen this scene before.

"Tezuka-kun, he is the most suitable person for that sweatshirt..."

Everything about Tezuka that Kosaki kept instilling in me seems to be deeply engraved in my mind.The Tezuka she saw in her eyes seemed to be the same as I had seen it before, a fusion of past and present memories.

I will not take the initiative to talk to Tezuka, but watching him from a distance is also a great feeling.I'm sure Tezuka knew I was watching him, but he wouldn't come over and say something.We maintain this kind of distance from each other, which is probably the most appropriate and comfortable distance.

I haven't known Tezuka for long, but because of Kosaki's existence, it seems like I've known him for a long time.Unlike those who mistook Tezuka for being cold, I knew what caused his alienation.Tezuka probably just wanted to work hard on his own and persist on his own. He didn't want to give up tennis, but he didn't want to hold back others, so he simply chose to leave the prestigious school and come to an unknown school that would not cause trouble for others. Stick to his beloved tennis ball.

He is not good at expressing, but he is very responsible and kind.When I said that to Kosaki, Kosaki completely agreed.

After running a few laps around the court, Tezuka lay down on the ground panting.A towel was hung around his neck, and profuse sweat had fogged up his lenses.Maybe it was because he ran faster than usual, Tezuka looked a little tired, lying on the ground and did not get up for a long time.

I sat not far away and watched his rising and falling chest, until his breath calmed down, the sun gradually went down, and after the other sports clubs had gone home, Tezuka still lay there motionless.

I started to worry a little bit if he was not feeling well.So I got up and walked there with a bottle of mineral water in my hand.

I walked over to Tezuka and saw that his eyes were closed, his breathing was peaceful, and he had a completely relaxed expression on his face.It turned out that he was asleep.

I squatted down gently and put the mineral water beside him.Then I noticed that he was still wearing glasses, and he fell asleep on the ground wearing them. It seemed that Tezuka was exhausted.I thought about it, and slowly reached out to take off the glasses on his face.I thought I was careful enough with my movements, but it still woke Tezuka up.

"What...it's you."

When he woke up, he looked at me with dim eyes.

"Sorry, I wonder if you're uncomfortable sleeping with glasses on... I'm sorry to wake you up."

Tezuka sat up and hit his head with both hands as if he was about to wake up.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's me who was too slack and careless to fall asleep in this kind of place."

Tezuka raised his head and sighed, he looked more like a gentle boy than usual without glasses.

"Tell me a number."

"Huh? What number?"

For some reason, Tezuka suddenly asked me to say a number.

"You can use any number you like... In order to punish myself for being careless, I will run around according to the number you said.

I froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"You are so strange." I couldn't help laughing, "Who would punish themselves for dozing off."

"...it never happened before."

Tezuka's side face cast a faint shadow.I know that when he was in junior high school, he had no recurrence of old injuries, and he had a very brilliant experience.At his peak, he shouldn't have expected that he would fall asleep on the court one day.

"I don't have a number I like. But since I want to run, let's run around with you. I just sat for too long and need to move my body."

Saying that, I stood up, and at the same time extended a hand to Tezuka who was sitting on the ground.

For a moment, I seemed to see Tezuka's expression become softer than ever.Maybe it's because the sun has set and the surroundings are getting darker and darker. I thought it was an illusion.

But Tezuka did take my hand, stood up, adjusted his sweatshirt, and said to me:

"Thank you."

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