[Net King] The end of no fruit

During the lunch break, Hashimoto Yui went to have dinner with Hosokawa.

The two picked a shady place, spread a picnic cloth and sat on the ground.In spring and April, it is the season of revival of all things, and the soft chirping of cicadas makes lunch time extremely comfortable.

Today's dish is the beef sushi that mother Meizi is best at.Hosokawa Cheng took one with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, it was obviously a common taste, but it made her feel a little strange.

Hosokawa Sumori swallowed the sushi and looked at his watch in a daze.

"I'm... what's wrong..." She couldn't help but think of the dream that she had almost forgotten. The feeling of tiny raindrops falling on her skin was truly terrifying.

Hosokawa Sumire's murmurs did not reach the ears of Hashimoto Yui girl, the dark blue haired girl was happily eating her fried eggs, unaware of Hosokawa Summi's absence.Hosokawa Sumori looked at the cheerful Hashimoto Yui who was eating, and smiled helplessly.

Pinning the black hair that fell to the sides of the cheeks behind the ears, Hosokawa Sumisi quietly ate the sushi in the lunch box.The watch on his left wrist showed that it was twelve thirty.

Hosokawa's body suddenly began to tremble for no reason, it was a tremor of excitement.She was startled, seeing Hashimoto Yui still eating calmly, Hosokawa Sumori shuddered involuntarily, and turned his head reflexively.

With a jade-like face, black hair and black eyes, and a school uniform as if dressed up by a teenager, the slightly thin but obviously tall and straight figure makes people feel refreshed.

The girl Yui Hashimoto next to Summi Hosokawa visibly shook her head, but Summi Hosokawa seemed immune to such a beautiful boy for some reason, and her mind went blank.It was just a tingling pain in her heart, which made her frown, and looked at Pinggu Sheichi suspiciously.

"Hosokawa, Teacher Fujiwara asked you to come to her office after dinner."

Hosokawa Cheng nodded and said, "Thank you, Hiratani-kun."

Hiratani smiled politely, turned and left.That back, just like this morning, was tall and slender, handsome and elegant.

Hosokawa Sumire's eyes followed Hiratani Shibuichi's back until he disappeared into the tree-lined path.

"Ah Cheng... Do you think Hiratani-kun is like..." Hashimoto Yui eagerly touched Hosokawa Cheng, his face was flushed, frowning hesitantly, as if he was searching for a suitable one adjective.

"Huh?" Hosokawa Cheng turned around in a trance, looked at Hashimoto Yui's slightly speechless expression, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Yui, what did you just say?"

Hashimoto Yui didn't care about Hosokawa Cheng's distraction, and kindly repeated the words: "Ah Cheng, let me ask you, do you think Hiratani-kun is like..."

"An ancient Chinese scholar?"

With his mind blank, Hosokawa subconsciously took Hashimoto Yui's words.

"Eh? Ah Cheng, how do you know what I want to say?" Hashimoto Yui opened his eyes wide, and the pair of dark blue eyes shining with the light of curiosity made Hosokawa Cheng feel like a light on his back.

Just now, she didn't seem to have thought about this question seriously at all, and this sentence came out of her mouth.

Hosokawa Sumori bit his lower lip, and subconsciously looked in the direction where Shibuichi Hiratani left.

There was nothing on the boulevard, it was empty.It was clearly a warm spring scene, but it made Hosokawa Cheng feel something was wrong.

This is not a supernatural event, Hosokawa Sumire shook his head, trying to wake himself up.But she could feel that her heart beat unconsciously faster when she faced Shibuichi Hiratani.

It wasn't like the throbbing of first love.

Mr. Fujiwara asked Cheng Hosokawa to go to the office just to ask him to count the papers for the monthly exam in the afternoon.Due to Mr. Fujiwara's reminder, Hosokawa Sumori just turned the paper over and counted, but did not see the title.

Calmly picking up his schoolbag and walking out of the classroom, Cheng Hosokawa frowned again—today's paper seemed unusually simple.Although there was no sense of familiarity, Hosokawa Sumire answered quickly.

She looked at her watch and walked slowly towards the men's tennis club.

"Hosokawa, let's go to club activities together." The golden-brown haired boy who appeared on the left made Hosokawa Summi stunned for a moment, then nodded.She was originally the manager of the women's tennis team, but because the manager of the men's tennis team suddenly changed schools, coach Ryuzaki transferred her to the men's tennis team.

"I didn't expect that enthusiastic Tezuka-san was also in the tennis club!" Summi Hosokawa, who was new to the men's tennis team as a manager, exclaimed.

After all, the Tezuka boy in the first grade of junior high school looks gentle, not too tall, weak in writing, very cute.But now the Tezuka boy has finally broken through 1.7 meters after a holiday, and he looks a little more calm and powerful.

"Hosokawa, your condition is not very good today." Tezuka Kunimitsu said, looking at the two unusually prominent dark circles on the girl's delicate face.

"I don't know either, maybe it's because I didn't sleep well." Sumire Hosokawa replied lightly, but his heart warmed up, and then he asked, "Tezuka, did you understand the question this morning?"

"Well, thank you for your explanation." The boy nodded solemnly.Hosokawa Cheng smiled and said nothing.

"Have a good rest." Tezuka Kunimitsu's sudden words startled Hosokawa, then he looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu's golden brown eyes and nodded.

All the way silent, but not embarrassing.

"Hosokawa, how did you do in the monthly exam in the afternoon?" The slender boy who was slightly shorter than Hosokawa Sumis panted slightly, and asked Chuansumi with a smile, apparently running over - it was Fuji Shusuke from the second grade.

Hosokawa Sumire thought of the smooth problem-solving process during the monthly exam just now, and replied briskly: "Not bad."

Fuji Shusuke didn't say much, just nodded, and then walked to the other side of Tezuka to chat with him, the content was nothing more than the answer of the exam.

Hosokawa Cheng didn't intend to listen to their discussion, but only quickened his pace.

Pouring water, picking up balls, sorting out data... These are the tedious tasks of Sumi Hosokawa. Looking at the teenagers who are practicing, his eyes seem to be controlled and turned to Shusuke Fuji.She saw the body of the boy on the tennis court gradually tense, as if he had invented some incredible way to return the ball.

"Is it going to appear soon?" Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was standing beside Summi Hosokawa, said to himself.At this moment, he was wearing a blue and white tracksuit, his tall and straight figure was particularly chic.

"The giant bear strikes back..." Hosokawa Cheng muttered, Qing Ling's voice overlapped with the slightly excited voice of the boy beside him.On the tennis court, Fujisuke used a strange posture to hit back a smash that everyone thought was impossible to fight back.

Hosokawa Cheng turned his head to look at the young man beside him, his golden-brown eyes seemed to be twinkling with starlight, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.She didn't have time to pay attention to why she knew the name of Fuji Zhuxin's unique move, she was just infected by the happiness of the boy beside her.

Fuji Shusuke is indeed a genius...

Even Hosokawa, who doesn't know tennis, can see the power of this ball, but Fuji hits back easily...

"Tezuka, congratulations..." Hosokawa Sumire said to Tezuka with a smile, Tezuka looked at Fuji's direction steadily and nodded.

Their time is coming.

In the spring afternoon, she could feel the blood in her body flowing quietly.It was so quiet that it seemed that no sound could be heard.

Except for the boy's footsteps.Stepping on the grass, there was a "rustling" sound.

"Hosokawa, Teacher Fujiwara asked you to come to her office after dinner."

"Well, thank you, Pinggu-kun!"

She smiled at the boy, and then called out to him, "Mr. Pinggu!"

"What?" The boy turned his head, his black hair caressing his forehead.

"Congratulations, you got such a good grade in the final exam last time." She was stunned for a moment, not knowing why she stopped him.

"Ah, thank you." The boy smiled politely, and his tall and straight figure gradually disappeared from her sight.

She stared at the direction in which the young man left with distracted eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

The author has something to say: [Note] The time is set at the beginning of the second year of junior high school, so Tezuka is not yet 179cm