[Net King] Lime

I won’t be applying for the list next week, I’m going to start thinking about how to end it, and then shift my focus to the article on comprehension QAQ

There should be tens of thousands of words left, it won’t be finished in a hurry, don’t worry 233

☆, in the night

"...The teacher is still walking around the school building after the new school building was rebuilt... It is said that if the school building happens to be dark due to a power outage, the teacher will appear and ask you, 'Are you home yet? ? Come home!'—"

The faint candlelight was blown out suddenly. When Nioh Masaharu told the ghost story, he deliberately lowered his voice, creating a weird and terrifying atmosphere. At the end of the story, Fujiwara Rin heard Kirihara Akaya and several other girls screaming. After that brief exclamation, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and only the sound of rapid breathing echoed in the empty living room in the darkness without light.

No one spoke for a while, Fujiwara Rin held Yukimura Seiichi's hand nervously, at this moment, Yukimura Seiichi's clear voice broke the panic silence: "Let's start the game, 'people' go first , the 'ghost' will come back in a minute, right?"

"Yeah." Masaharu Nioh took out his phone, and deliberately shone the light on his face from the screen, "I'll be the referee for this level, the deputy director, Marui, Asakawa-san and my partner, you stay here with me It's all right."

While saying this, Nioh Masaharu shook the phone in his hand, illuminating Yagyu Hiroshi's stiff expression with a playful look in his eyes.

"Turn off your phone, Nioh." Yukimura Seichi said, "The game won't be fun enough otherwise."

"Yes." Echoing, Nioh Masaharu cut off the light source, and the living room fell into silence again.

Accompanied by a burst of small talk and faster and faster footsteps, the game of ghosts and people officially began.

"Little Rin, this way." Rena Imai grabbed her hand, and Fujiwara Rin hurriedly responded when she was being led away, she looked back subconsciously.

As the moonlight entered the house, the boy's iris-purple hair showed a faint black color under the hazy moonlight. Fujiwara Rin, whose eyes had gradually adapted to the darkness, saw the gentle smile on Yukimura Seiichi's face, and he sent Nioh Masaharu away While telling the ghost story, she opened her mouth and said silently, holding her hand tightly all the time, "Go."

"Yeah." Nodding, Fujiwara Rin quickly followed.

Yukimura Seiichi lowered his empty palms and frowned slightly, feeling the stiffness of his limbs.

In the past few days, the illness has become more and more frequent, and it has also become more and more serious. I hope I don't collapse before returning to school.

"Minister, what's the matter?" Marui Bunta, who was standing closest to Yukimura Seichi, noticed the strangeness, and his tone hesitated.

"..." Kaori Asakawa and several others also looked at it in a blink of an eye.

——It’s better not to disappoint at this time.

"No, it's nothing." Yukimura Seiichi's voice was no different from usual, "Then I'll go too."

……

In ghost stories, the words that are repeated most often include "please Sachiko", "human-shaped piece of paper", "diary", "awl" and so on.

In the dark, you can't see your fingers. Fujiwara Rin and Imai Rena walked hand in hand in the silent corridor. The others didn't know where they went. Imai Rena asked in a low voice while carefully paying attention to the movement around her. : "Xiao Lin, in Sachiko's story, is Sachiko's mother's diary found in the room? Which room is it, the third from the left? Or the fourth?"

"Four--"

"Wait." Rena Imai stopped in her tracks, and footsteps could be heard on the stairs in the corridor.

one two Three……

Getting closer and closer.

"Let's go." Imai Rena hurriedly said, pulling Fujiwara Rin to turn and escape.

If a "person" meets a "ghost" formally, it will be considered as being caught by a "ghost", and then judged to be a "ghost".

"Huha... Ying, should I get rid of him?" After running for a while, Imai Rena let go of Fujiwara Rin's hand, put her hands on her legs and bent over to breathe.

"Well, yes, should it?" Fujiwara Rin was not very sure, "Speaking of other people-"

The sound stopped abruptly again.

"Xiao Rin?" Rena Imai felt light shining on her body, turned around in surprise, and saw the red-haired Marui Bunta shining on her with the flashlight of her mobile phone, blowing bubble gum, and said slowly in a prolonged voice: "Fa—— Now—now, Jin Chuan or Jin Xia Sang?"

"It's Imai! Imai." Rena Imai emphasized that being caught by Fumta Marui, who played the role of "ghost", means that her round as a "human" is over, and she is now a "ghost".

It's just that when Jing Jing Lingnai looked around, she still stomped her feet fiercely and complained again and again: "Xiao Lin is too cunning! I escaped alone. If I pretend to be a ghost this time, I will definitely find her out." !"

"We should go find someone else." Marui Fumta answered absently, and walked to the other end of the corridor first. Seeing that she was left alone in the dark, Imai Rena hurriedly followed, " Marui-kun, wait for me, and what about Yagyu-kun? You must have caught a lot of people, right?"

This tone seemed to completely forget that she was still in the "human" camp up to the second before she was discovered by Marui Bunta.

"Yagyu." Marui Bunta didn't want to express too many opinions on this.

— After all, Yagyu is afraid of ghosts. Although he seems to be hiding it very well, Nioh secretly told him just now.

……

And when he felt the faint flashlight light coming from behind him, Rin Fujiwara hid in the room before he could pull Imai Rena over. After hearing the footsteps in the corridor gradually moving away, he turned the doorknob and leaned out to see Looking at the direction in which Rena Imai left, she mouthed: "I'm sorry, Rena." Then she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the youth's clear laughter came from beside him.

Fujiwara Rin was taken aback for a moment, then quickly looked sideways, blinked, and said in surprise, "Kun Yukimura?"

Seiichi Yukimura, who was wearing a tennis uniform with a jacket over his shoulders, looked at her from the side and smiled faintly: "What a coincidence, Fujiwara-san."

"Yukimura-kun, why are you here?" Fujiwara Rin still hadn't recovered, "There was no one outside the door just now."

"Ah, actually I came up earlier than Marui." Yukimura Seiichi's smile did not change, "The footsteps you and Imai-san heard first should be mine, and I noticed that you escaped, I guess Imai Sang will definitely pull you around the corner and run upstairs, after all, the diary is hidden in a room on this floor, so I took a shortcut."

"Sachiko's mother's diary?" Fujiwara Rin recalled Imai Rena's words before she ran away, "I remember... it seems to be the third room?"

"It is set that Sachiko's mother's office is on the third floor, so it's understandable for you to think so." Seiichi Yukimura walked up the stairs first, and Rin Fujiwara immediately followed, only to hear Seiichi Yukimura in the dark without using a mobile phone Light, still able to find the way smoothly, just when Fujiwara Rin just took out the mobile phone in his pocket to illuminate the way, but his hand was covered by the boy's slightly lower temperature palm, she raised her head in doubt, Yukimura Seiichi naturally took her hand Li's mobile phone, holding her hand, "The light of the flashlight will attract other people."

"But in this case, you will not be able to see the way..." Fujiwara Rin pursed her lips, "My night vision is not very good."

"It's okay, I'll hold you." Yukimura Seiichi held her hand tightly, his tone calm as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

"...Well, um." Fujiwara Rin could feel her face burning like a boiled shrimp, and she wanted to cover it with her hands when it was so hot, annoyed at her disappointing reaction, Rin Fujiwara shyly responded, and kept rejoicing in her heart that the lights were turned off in the entire hotel.

In this case, Yukimura Seiichi would not be able to see her expression at this time, otherwise she would be so shy that she couldn't even walk.

The heart was beating wildly in the chest. In order to calm down, Fujiwara Rin followed what Yukimura Seichi said just now and asked quickly: "Yes, yes, what does Yukimura-kun mean when he said 'it's understandable to think so'? Isn't the diary in there? Upstairs?"

"Yeah." In the dark, Yukimura Seichi pulled her and walked downstairs, "Sachiko's mother was pushed down from the second floor by the principal and fell to her death. She was going home at that time, and there were many people in the office. , so she will not leave the notebook in the office, the notebook should be in the entrance between the first floor and the second floor stairwell."

"Huh?" Fujiwara Rin suddenly realized, "But...what if she didn't take the diary?"

"Yu went to the third floor to look for a diary just now." Seiichi Yukimura turned his head, "But when he came back, his hand was empty, which means that the diary is not on the third floor. Before I met you and Imai-san, it was actually Just came down from the third floor."

"Well, that's it." Fujiwara Rin nodded in response, completely oblivious to an obvious suspicious aspect in what Yukimura Seichi said.

——Since Yukimura Seiichi met Yanagi Renji, where is Yanagi Renji now?

According to Yukimura Seichi, Fujiwara Rin really found the notebook in the cracks between the corridors.

With the light of the mobile phone, Rin Fujiwara found that it was the homework book that Li Haida used to do homework, but the first page of the homework book was written with "ghost story props" in big characters, which seemed to be Nioh Written by Yaji.

"Yukimura-kun, I found the diary!" Fujiwara Rin was very excited.

"Yeah." Seiichi Yukimura nodded, and put the cell phone that he had just pulled out to check the text message back into his pocket, "But it's a pity that the game is over, and the ghost's side won."

Rin Fujiwara was stunned: "Why, why? Didn't we find the diary? And we haven't been ghosted yet—"

The voice stopped suddenly, Fujiwara Rin looked at Yukimura Seiki in astonishment, swallowed his saliva after a while, and asked cautiously: "Xingmura-kun, don't you?"

"I'm also on the 'oni' side, Fujiwara-san." Seiichi Yukimura bent his lips with a calm expression.

The cause of the matter has to go back to 10 minutes ago.

While Yukimura Seiichi thought "It's better not to spoil the fun at this time." At the same time, he opened his mouth and stopped the doubts of others: "No, it's nothing...then I will go too."

"But the minister." Standing opposite Yukimura Seiichi, Nioh Masaharu's eyes flickered, playing with the silver braid on his shoulders, but suddenly smiled, "One minute is up."

"You are too slack, Yukimura." The one who said such serious words was naturally Genichiro Sanada, the vice minister.

"Then please join our team of 'ghosts', Minister." Bunta Marui continued with his head tilted.

"That's how things are." Seeing Fujiwara Rin still surprised, Yukimura Seichi smiled slightly, "Let's go to the living room, Fujiwara-san."

The author has something to say: The prototype of the ghost story is [Corpse Party]. I have only read the OVA, because it is not the point, so I only intercepted some key words in it. Scary ghost stories are just fine 233

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☆, dull

It's like a melody that suddenly changes pitch.

Or a glass that suddenly bursts when encountering hot water.

At that time, Yukimura Seiichi's hand and gentle smile stretched out to her, everything was as clear as before. Fujiwara Rin could even clearly remember the nostalgic warmth in his palm. In a blink of an eye, the hospital was cold and indifferent everywhere. White, and the strong smell of disinfectant bound her layer upon layer.

It was clearly agreed that after the sleepover, Yukimura Seiichi would tell her the secret he had been hiding all along.

It's just that he collapsed before the end of the dormitory. In the early morning of the next day, it was not the school bus that was scheduled to pick her up, but a serious and solemn ambulance.

Rin Fujiwara hated the hospital because too many people were always injured and died here, and her experience of being treated in the hospital for a hand injury was definitely not pleasant.

At that time, everyone in the tennis club knew that Hoshino Wakaba was very strong, but in fact she was also strong, but Fujiwara Rin's stubbornness seemed much calmer than Hoshino Wakaba who showed it with an indifferent and persistent attitude-just look Just get up.

She doesn't practice hard on the tennis court day and night, but the mock records she has done in her notebook since she was a child add up to more bases than all the homework combined.

She has never lost control of her emotions because of winning or losing. The reason why she has never lost in a formal game is that she does not allow herself to lose.

If the string is played too tightly, it will break sooner or later. She knows this very well, but she can't control it.

Fujiwara Rin's father, Fujiwara Yuto, once commented on Fujiwara Rin. He said that she seemed to be an extinct volcano hidden under the hypocrisy and peace of greenery, blue sky and white clouds.

In fact, Bei Yuanhui had someone push her downstairs, she could tell.

Before the start of last year's finals, she could also make a phone call to tell trusted members like Chiba Chihiro, and tell them the reason why she couldn't participate.

But she didn't say anything - it wasn't that she couldn't do it, she just didn't want to.

Rin Fujiwara, who was filled with resentment, was unable to play tennis for a long time after her hand injury. She was undergoing long-term psychological treatment in the hospital.

To this day, whether it is physical or psychological injuries, she is almost healed, but she still instinctively rejects the hospital. If the cold does not have a fever, she will not easily step into the hospital.

Just looking at Yukimura Seiichi's pale face on the stretcher, and Fujiwara Rin whose head was filled with chaos, while thinking about these messy things in his heart, he was a little dazed.

It seems that compared with Yukimura Seiichi, the things she had been concerned about and escaped before have become trivial matters.

Before Yukimura Seiichi was sent to the ambulance in a coma, Sanada Genichiro called Yukimura Seiichi's family, perhaps to take care of her and Asakawa Kaori's emotions, and there were only the two of them in the entourage.

Yukimura Seiichi was sent to the nearest hospital for emergency treatment. During the period, she and Kaori Asakawa sat on the bench outside the emergency room and waited. After a long time, she heard Kaori Asakawa whimpering softly, and turned her head to look. She saw Kaori Asakawa put her feet on the chair, hugged her knees with her hands, and buried her head so that no one could see her expression. Rin Fujiwara moved her mouth, but in the end she couldn't say any words of relief.

"Hey." Asakawa Kaori's voice was rare and hoarse, "What do you think if Seiichi can't wake up?"

"No." Fujiwara Rin replied.

"...What if?" Asakawa Kaori raised her head, feeling out of control, "You don't even know how serious Seiichi's illness is! What if he can't wake up!"

"He will wake up." Fujiwara Rin looked into her eyes, "He must wake up."

Fujiwara Rin's tone was unprecedentedly tough. She didn't know what kind of expression she had now, but she only knew that Asakawa Kaori, who was still very excited and angry, was stunned after seeing her expression at this time, opened her mouth slightly, and her throat There was no sound coming out.

"Yeah." After a long, long time, and it seemed like it was just a moment, Fujiwara Rin heard the girl beside him slow down, "Jingshi will definitely wake up, because he is Jingshi."

——The boy who was almost omnipotent in her eyes couldn't just fall down so easily.

Asakawa Kaori silently clenched her fists, repeating this sentence in her mind, as if she could convince herself that Yukimura Seichi would be fine.

……

Members of the tennis club and Yukimura Seiichi's family members rushed to the hospital that day. Fujiwara Rin vaguely remembered that many people seemed to say comforting words in her ears that day. She couldn't understand and should be comforted Yukimura Seiichi's mother Yukimura Mie and the others are right.

Not long afterwards, after Yukimura Seiichi's condition stabilized, the Yukimura family arranged for him to be transferred to Kanei Hospital. Hope he wakes up soon.

"I'll call you when Seishi-san wakes up." Chika Yukimura, who had given up her cell phone number, looked at her worriedly.

"Don't worry, Xiao Lin." Imai Rena also hugged her, Imai Rena, who has always been carefree, spoke with a rare warmth.

It took me a long time to realize that everyone was worried about her. Fujiwara Rin knew that it was useless to force her to stay in the hospital. She didn't want everyone to worry too much. She tried to smile, but she raised her lips, and even she felt that the smile was too much. Reluctantly, seeing Rena Imai getting more and more worried, she twitched her eyelashes and looked towards the ward. There were many people around the ward. From her direction, she could only vaguely see the pot of Yukimura Seiki's hair color on the bedside table. Almost the same cornflower, because Yukimura Seiki likes gardening, so when Fujiwara Rin was reading in the library, he once borrowed a gardening book on a whim and read it. It said that cornflower is the national flower of Germany and has "auspicious flowers". Another name, Fujiwara Rin rarely sees cornflowers placed in the ward in the hospital: "I'm fine...then I'll go back first."

—It seems to be getting late.

"Xiao Lin, I'll see you off." Rena Imai opened her mouth hastily.

"..." Rin Fujiwara, who wanted to refuse, saw Imai Rena's worried expression, knowing that if she refused, Imai Rena would be even more worried, so she nodded hesitantly.

"Let me accompany you." Hiroshi Yagyu overheard their conversation after he came out of the ward, adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "It's very late, it's not good for you two girls to go out alone .”

"Will Yagyu-kun stay any longer?" Renai Imai asked hesitantly, she didn't want to cause trouble for Yagyu Hiroshi.

"The doctor said that the minister's condition has stabilized, but he is still not conscious. It is useless for us to stay here, and the others plan to go back first." Yagyu Hiroshi explained, "At this time, the minister's family is still with him. It will be better around you."

"Well, thank you, Yagyu-kun." Fujiwara Rin thanked. She took the time to look at the wall clock on the wall just now. It is already past nine o'clock in the evening. Imai Rena's home is completely opposite to her home. Imai After Rena sent her home, it was about ten o'clock. At that time, Rena Imai was going back alone, and Fujiwara Rin would not be at ease.

"You're welcome." Yagyu Bilu Shi nodded, then asked suddenly after a pause, "Manager, why don't you go in and have a look?"

"..." Fujiwara Rin was taken aback for a moment, but didn't speak.

"Then I'll take you back." As if aware of something, Hiroshi Yagyu changed the topic after seeing Rin Fujiwara's reaction.

After saying goodbye to the others, Rin Fujiwara, Rena Imai, and Hiroshi Yagyu went back together.

After the taxi stopped at the door of Rin Fujiwara's house, she got out of the car and asked, "Yagyu-kun, Rena, would you like to come and sit?"

"No, Xiao Lin, take a good rest." Imai Rena tried to raise her lips, "We won't go up, or we won't be able to get a taxi later."

"Well, then I'll go up." Fujiwara Rin asked suddenly before closing the taxi door, "Kun Yukimura's illness...does anyone else know?"

"..." Imai Rena was slightly taken aback, and looked at Hiroshi Yagyu who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"The minister's illness was discovered in October last year." Yagyu Hiroshi, who knew that Rin Fujiwara was asking him, pursed his lips slightly, "I think the minister didn't intend to hide it from you."

"I know, he promised me that he will explain it to me after the sleepover is over." Fujiwara Rin raised her eyes, the wind at night in May was clear and comfortable, like the gentle temperature of a teenager's palm, she took a deep breath, Inhaling the cool evening wind into his lungs, he calmed down a bit, and then realized that when Hiroshi Yagyu was in the hospital, he deliberately changed the subject because he misunderstood something, and said softly, "When I was in the hospital just now, I I didn't enter the ward because I was angry. Although I sometimes thought in my heart, it would be great if Yukimura-kun told me earlier, but in the end, even if Yukimura-kun told me about his condition, in addition to increasing my worries, What can I change? I actually can’t do anything... The reason why I didn’t go in just now is that there are many people around the hospital bed, and everyone is more suitable to stay there than me.”

Immediately afterwards, the girl pretended to be relaxed and smiled lightly: "I will visit Yukimura-kun after school tomorrow."

"..." In the eyes of Yagyu Hiroshi, or most of the tennis club members, Fujiwara Rin and Yukimura Seichi are not in harmony. They are like lovers, but they always seem to be missing something. It seems that compared to him, Yukimura Seiichi himself probably feels it more clearly.

For a long time, Yagyubi Lushi didn't know where this sense of disobedience came from, until he heard Fujiwara Rin's confession, he suddenly reacted, in order to make the voice more clearly conveyed to Fujiwara Rin's ears, He raised his hand and pressed the window button of the taxi, and in Fujiwara Rin's slightly puzzled eyes, he spoke calmly and seriously: "For the minister, you are not unqualified to stand in that ward and watch , Fujiwara-san, you are too arrogant."

"Hey? I didn't..." Fujiwara Rin's voice of arguing seemed a little weak in the wind. Of course, she didn't think that Yukimura Seichi would have such rude thoughts, but the people standing in the ward at that time were all Yukimura Seiki family members, or tennis club members who fought with him.

In comparison, her position seems to be much weaker, but she is a little unsure of her true thoughts after Yagyu Hiroshi said this, and Yukimura Seichi seems to have said similar things more than once.

Maybe... Maybe it's really her problem?

"Fujiwara-san." Interrupting Fujiwara Rin's hesitant argument, Yagyu Hiroshi met her eyes and asked, "Don't you see that the minister likes you?"

"..." Rin Fujiwara was completely stunned this time, she stared blankly at Hiroshi Yagyu, as if she didn't understand what he was asking.

Yagyu Hiroshi sighed, if it wasn't because of the minister's illness, the minister should have said this sentence himself, but he didn't expect the reaction of Rin Fujiwara, who seems to be quite clever on weekdays, on this matter Obtuse can.

"No way? Little Rin, you really didn't notice?" Imai Rena was stunned with Fujiwara Rin. She blinked and looked at Fujiwara Rin who hadn't recovered in surprise. She suddenly felt that Yukimura Sei The city is very poor.

"Ah, hey? Well, I'll go back first, goodbye!" Fujiwara Rin said so, bowed, then ran up the steps in a few steps, opened the anti-theft door, hid in, and then slammed the door shut.

"..." Imai Rena turned her head and said to the taxi driver who had been waiting for a long time with a good temper, "Uh, master, thank you for waiting for a long time, let's drive."

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In short, I will update tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so let’s wait for the list and then update it every week QAQ

☆, expectation

The already chaotic mood was even more chaotic now.

Rin Fujiwara was lying on the bed, looking at the blank ceiling, the light and shadow flickered slightly, it was a gray moth revolving around the light bulb, trying to get into the light bulb - there was a little black shadow in the shell-shaped light , it was the corpse of a moth with scorched wings dying inside.

Moths instinctively yearn for sunlight.

Yagyu Hiroshi is not the first person to say that Yukimura Seiichi likes her. Before that, Imai Rena and Asakawa Kaori have also said it, as well as her classmate Makino Junko. They seem to be convinced of this.

Rin Fujiwara always felt that it was because they believed too much in the pretentious reports issued by the Lihai University News Department, but everyone, including Yagyu Hiroshi who has always been serious, said similar things, which made her firm cognition It also became shaken.

Whether she closes her eyes or opens her eyes, whether she is walking on the road or staying at home, she always thinks of Yukimura Seiichi. She has always been aware of her unbearable liking. Brave, but when you think about it carefully, even if you understand your own mind, it seems that Yukimura Seiichi is the only one who took the initiative.

"Hmm..." Annoyed, he hugged the pillow and rolled into the bed until most of the bright lights were blocked out. Fujiwara Rin took out the phone from under the pillow, opened the album, and found the message that Rena Imai had passed to her. That photo - it was in the car, Imai Rena secretly took a photo of her and Yukimura Seiichi while she was asleep.

The light from the mobile phone screen illuminated the girl's porcelain-white skin. After staring at the photo for a while, Fujiwara Rin suddenly sat up on the bed, got out of the bed, put on the slippers, walked to the bookcase, and slender fingers slid across the spine of the book , and finally stopped on a black leather notebook.

She took the notebook down and opened it, and it was written in a diary written before school started—at that time, she was satisfied and happy simply because she successfully sent the cake she made by herself to Yukimura's house. Filled with sweetness.

It's just that he has become more greedy recently, wanting to stay by Yukimura Seichi's side all the time.

Perhaps it was also because of this that she couldn't see clearly all the time. The distance between her and him had been approaching unknowingly, until someone reminded her and brought her out of the mist.

Rin Fujiwara thinks there is nothing, he will be happier and luckier than when he likes someone, and the other person also happens to like him.

It's just that this happiness and luck, if only the haze can not be covered up.

His eyes dimmed, Fujiwara Rin pulled out the chair from under the desk and sat down, then found a spare gel pen from the drawer, opened a new page in the diary, and wrote a new one stroke by stroke. journal.

[May 5th, overcast to cloudy

It looked like it was going to rain today, but the rain never stopped.

Yukimura-kun suddenly collapsed due to illness, and was sent to the nearest hospital for emergency treatment. Soon Yukimura-kun's family rushed to the hospital, and in the afternoon when his condition stabilized a little, they arranged for a transfer to another hospital with more complete medical equipment. In Kanai Hospital, Mr. Yukimura's mother said that she is contacting relevant experts in the neurology department. After a while, Mr. Yukimura may go to a hospital with a more developed neurology department for treatment or even surgery. 】

When writing here, Fujiwara Rin suddenly lost his mind, and the pen soaked a small ink stain on the page.

Picking up the pen and changing the line again, she continued to write [I hope Yukimura-kun will get better soon. 】

Covering the pen cap, Fujiwara Rin put the diary back on the bookshelf, returned to the bed, and reached out to turn off the switch of the energy-saving lamp.

……

Covering his head under the quilt, Fujiwara Rin opened his eyes and stayed there doing nothing for more than half an hour, but gradually fell asleep.

She dreamed about something that happened a long time ago, so long that her memory became blurred, and for some reason, she suddenly dreamed about this thing again today.

It seemed that a tennis ball was bouncing across the court, and finally rolled down to her feet.

"Ryosuke, it's time to go back." At the age of eight, Fujiwara Rin, who was still in the third grade of elementary school, bent down, picked up the tennis ball, and threw it into the recycling basket next to him. His younger brother Fujiwara Ryosuke, who came to the tennis club to practice tennis, called out.

Her younger brother Fujiwara Ryosuke is two grades younger than her, but the difference between the two is actually only one year. Fujiwara Ryosuke was always weak and sick when he was young, so he went to school a little later.

"No, old lady, go back by yourself first." Fujiwara Ryosuke tilted his head slightly, "I have to practice tennis again."

"Ryosuke, you obviously have no interest in tennis." Fujiwara Rin looked at him suspiciously, and walked over, put the palm of his right hand on Fujiwara Ryosuke's forehead, and touched his forehead with the other hand, whispering He muttered, "It's strange, I don't have a fever."

"..." Fujiwara Ryosuke twitched the corners of his mouth, "You are really my sister, Fujiwara Rin, I can't change my sex."

"Of course." Rin Fujiwara nodded vigorously, "Mom and Dad will be very happy, but you didn't even adjust the posture of holding the racket. It's a waste of practice. Let's go back to eat first. After the meal, I will Come out and practice with you again, okay?"

"It's not good. For my old lady, you and I were killed instantly." Fujiwara Ryosuke said with a blank expression, "Every time you say you're merciful, you end up beating me all over the floor."

"..." She didn't go too far... right?

Regarding Fujiwara Ryosuke's accusation, Fujiwara Rin blinked, and returned to the topic with a guilty conscience: "Well, that, by the way, Ryosuke, why did you suddenly become diligent? You came here to practice tennis after school recently, I Instead of going to the game hall, I came to the tennis club to find you, to be honest, I'm not used to it."

"..." Ryosuke Fujiwara couldn't do anything about his elder sister's character of unconsciously poking people's weaknesses, "I made a bet with my classmates, and the bet is a month's worth of snacks."

"Gambling?" Fujiwara Rin became curious.

"Well, my deskmate said that in this club, there is a kid who often comes to play games recently. He is very good at tennis and looks about the same age as us." Fujiwara Ryosuke frowned and complained, "My deskmate said that although I am a tennis player The coach's son, but the opponent seems to be stronger, I was not convinced, so I gambled."

"Ah, that's it." Fujiwara Rin nodded.

"Fujiwara." At this moment, the voice of Ryosuke Fujiwara came from the door, and a boy of the same age waved at them and said, "That kid is here, hurry up and sign up."

People in the tennis club will arrange people of similar age to compete in the same group. There are not many people like them who signed up for the competition when they were in elementary school, so Fujiwara Ryosuke can still catch up with the competition even if he ran to sign up now.

"I'll go right away!" While talking, Fujiwara Ryosuke took off his coat and threw it to her in Fujiwara Rin's surprised eyes, and ran out while explaining, "Old sister, help me get the clothes, That kid and I are alumni, so we don't wear school uniforms, so as not to be recognized."

After Fujiwara Ryosuke ran away in a hurry with a tennis racket, Fujiwara Rin hugged Fujiwara Ryosuke's clothes, thought for a while and guessed, Ryosuke was probably afraid of losing the game and losing face.

After all, although he boasted about Haikou, Fujiwara Ryosuke has always been practicing tennis for three days fishing and two days drying the net. If you want to beat others in a few days, you must rely on luck.

Fujiwara Rin and Fujiwara Ryosuke are not studying in the same elementary school. She is studying at Sonoda Elementary School, while Fujiwara Ryosuke is studying at Minami Shonan Elementary School. The school uniform of Minami Shonan Elementary School is a blue sports coat that is almost black. After turning on the air conditioner, Fujiwara Rin, who was just a little cold, put on the school uniform and picked up the tennis bag left by Fujiwara Ryosuke in the corner.

It was a bit heavy inside, and both she and Fujiwara Ryosuke had the habit of keeping spare rackets in their tennis bags.

Going around to the backstage, Fujiwara Rin planned to watch her younger brother Fujiwara Ryosuke's game at close range. When passing by the lounge, she heard the boy's faint voice: "Well, please wait a moment."

"..." Fujiwara Rin looked around, and found that she was the only one in the corridor, and followed the sound, "Uh, you called me?"

"Hmm." Standing at the door of the lounge was a handsome boy with purple hair. He smiled at her gently, but his tone was slightly hesitant, "Can I trouble you with something?"

"What's the matter?" Fujiwara Rin tilted his head and looked at him.

"I want to borrow the tennis racket in your hand." The boy's tone was full of helplessness, "I'm going to play soon, but there is something wrong with the racket."

Only then did Rin Fujiwara notice that the male