[Comprehensive] The male god looks super fierce

Hanyu knows that Kise Ryota is a person who seems easy to get in touch with, but it is impossible to get his approval in a short time.

Hocho Taro was a little puzzled, his amber eyes were fixed on the blond boy in front of him, and he looked at his bright smile, but he always felt that he didn't like him very much.

The silver-haired boy didn't think too much, after he and the boy briefly introduced themselves, he remembered something and raised his eyes to Hanyu Kazuki.

"Senior, Mr. Sakaki asked me to tell you the time of the next competition..."

Chotaro not only has a high talent in tennis, but also has an absolute sense of pitch in music. He is good at violin and piano. Hanyu Kazuo and him were both guided by Sakakitaro, and they gradually became familiar with each other based on the exchange of music.

For this well-behaved and polite junior, the black-haired boy is very fond of him. Many times when he listens to his performance, he will take the initiative to give him some advice. If it is someone else, Hanyu Kazuo will never do such a thing of.

Leaving aside Kabuki's admiration for Hochotarou in terms of talent, what is more important is the modesty and politeness of the silver-haired boy in terms of character. He knows that as long as he makes an opinion, the boy will really listen to it, instead of just being perfunctory.

After hearing this, the black-haired boy walked over, looked down at the slightly shorter silver-haired boy, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

"I see, thanks."

After learning about the time of next month's competition, Hanyu Kazuo's eyes became darkened, his blue eyes were deep, and when he stared at you, he seemed not to be looking at you, indescribably careless, but full of oppression.

What a coincidence... It seemed to be the same day as when they debuted that month, and it was both at night... Fortunately, there was a gap of two hours in between. Although it was a bit rushed, it was not a big deal.

"Also, Chotaro... You should pay more attention to the allocation of time between tennis and piano practice..."

Because he was quite familiar with Ho Chotaro, Hanyu Kazuki couldn't help but say a few more words. The thin hair on his forehead covered his eyes a little, and he looked a little gloomy.

"...Hand, don't get hurt easily."

For them, hands are almost like a second life.

The silver-haired boy froze for a moment. Although he and Hanyu Kazuya were not strangers, it was rare for him to hear the boy tell him like this. His amber eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily in response.

"I see, thank you senior!"

The black-haired boy could directly feel Hochotaro's happiness and gratitude, even mixed with some...excitement?

"Senior, too, you should also pay attention to safety. When practicing...ah, but senior is so good, it will definitely be fine..."

The silver-haired boy raised his hand and scratched his reddish cheeks with some embarrassment, said with lowered eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and the silver hair was slightly curled, as cute as a little sheep.

Hanyu Kazuki softened his brows and eyes a little, looked down at the young man quietly, listened patiently to him, then moved his fingertips slightly, and gently raised his hand to place on Hochotaro's soft hair, like before It's very common for seniors to treat juniors with a slightly intimate attitude, but it doesn't make people uncomfortable.

The touch under his hands is soft, like grass leaves in spring.

The moment Hanyu Kazuya touched his head, Tochotaro was stunned, and looked up at the black-haired boy, his amber eyes were clear and pure, and he was stunned for a while before he even realized when his hand would leave his head.

The silver-haired boy unconsciously raised his hand and placed it on the head that Hanyu Kazuki had touched just now. For some reason, his face and neck turned red slowly, as pale as a cherry blossom.

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"Well, that senior, I, I have continued to practice serving..."

Hanyu Kazuya responded in a low voice, then turned around and found that Kise Ryota had been keeping his eyes on himself, oh no, to be precise, it was in his hands.

That one just touched Feng Changtaro's hand.

"...What's the matter, Ryota?"

The blond-haired boy's eyes were a little hot, and he came back to his senses after hearing Hanyu Kae's voice, raised his head and smiled brightly at the black-haired boy, as if nothing had happened.

The honey-colored eyes are slightly squinted, and the luster inside is not so much like the fine stars, but more like a dull floating light, deadly cold, completely different from the bright smile on the face.

"Xiao Jiezi, I seem to like Feng Jun very much..."

Such careless words of exclamation made Hanyu Kazuma inexplicably aware of other emotions, a little bit unaware of what the blond boy was thinking.

In fact, most of the memories of Kise Ryota are only in the vague childhood. The young boy at that time was very obedient and soft, but now with the passage of time, apart from the eyebrows and eyes, he can see some of his past appearance Besides, most of them have changed, including personality.

Hanyu Kazuki frowned, with deep blue eyes, walked over and raised his hand to gently pat the boy on the shoulder.

"What are you doing awkwardly, keep up, don't you want to play ball?"

The black-haired boy said so, looking slightly down at Kise Ryota beside him, his eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion on his face, and he couldn't see any joy or sorrow. The gaze that fell on the blond boy was very light, like It's like looking at a child, with a trace of helplessness and connivance.

"……Um."

Kise Ryota knew that Hanyu Karee couldn't understand why he asked such a question, or made some abnormal actions in his opinion, so he didn't continue, replied in a low voice, and followed the black-haired boy.

Looking at Hanyu Kazuki who was about a step or two away in front of him, the distance he could reach with his hands, made Kise Ryota feel extraordinarily far away, his eyes darkened, and he remembered something.

When the evening was approaching, in the depths of the deep alley, the black-haired boy looked at him from afar with that cold look in his eyes. It is the sense of boundless distance.

And at that time, because of my age, or simply because of fear, I ran away...

Even after knowing the truth of the matter later, he still hated himself for running away at that time. When the black-haired boy looked over from a distance, he showed a terrified expression and ran away just like that.

"...Xiaojiazi, wait for me."

Kise Ryota's voice was a little hoarse, and he said this to the tall black-haired boy in front of him, and before Hanyu Kazuya turned back to wait for him, he had already walked to the boy's side with his long legs.

"I don't want to go behind you... no matter now or in the future."

It seemed to be revealing something vaguely, which made Hanyu Kazuya a little confused, so with deep blue eyes, he just glanced at Kise Ryota lightly, and finally nodded lightly, indicating that he knew.

"However, Xiao Jiezi is so gentle to Feng Jun, and he is still a little jealous QAQ, am I not your junior who deserves to be loved? I feel that the gap is so big..."

"I don't care, I also want to be patted on the head by Xiaojiazi QAQ...",

Although he was babbling like this, Kise Ryota kept his eyes on the black-haired boy, specifically his face, as long as he caught a trace of Hanyu Kazuki's impatience, he would shut up instantly.

However, it did not.

The black-haired boy was not angry except for some helplessness, and he was actually listening to Kise Ryota's words seriously, his blue eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes after the blond boy finished speaking. look at him.

"Don't make trouble, it's not a child anymore..."

When Hanyu Kazuya said this, his voice was also low, and the timbre was as mellow as the cello he played, which was extremely intoxicating.

Because some people around had their eyes on them, so he leaned over and whispered in Kise Ryota's ear.But what he doesn't know is,

Whispering at such a close distance, the cold breath sprayed on the blond boy's ears, and the numbness flowed through the whole body like an electric current, it was so terrible that his body couldn't help but go limp.

Just finished speaking, the black-haired boy noticed that Kise Ryota's handsome face had an inexplicable blush, and his ears were even more rosy. His originally cold eyes really looked like honey at this moment. Ordinary, shiny, and even tinged with shyness.

"...Ryota?"

Hanyu Kazuki choked for a moment, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and asked so worriedly.

"Ah? I'm here!"

The blond boy abruptly looked away from Hanyu Kazuki, his long eyelashes were trembling violently, his thin lips were pursed, and the blush on his face still remained.

"...What's the matter, just now?"

"It's nothing, I just think that Xiaojiezi's voice is really nice... it's crispy..."

"..."

This answer is really hard to answer.

For the first time, the black-haired boy looked worriedly at his junior, vaguely not knowing what to say.

He felt that the blond boy might be a little strange.

In every respect.

At this time, Kazuki Hanyu, who is purely like a blank paper, does not know that there is a word in the world called idiot.