To my love Yukimura

Yukimura feels that he has been sweating a lot for no reason recently, and he is out of breath when he climbs two flights of stairs. As a tennis player with good physical strength, he thinks this is not a good phenomenon, and he always thinks about going to the hospital to have a look, but But he was always too busy to forget because of the training in the ministry.

For two consecutive years, the Tennis Club of Lihai University has won the national championship. He still remembers the eager and excited expressions of the seniors who have graduated and handed over the tennis club to him. He heard the seniors say, Yukimura-kun, in the future tennis Ministry please.

At that time, he smiled very confidently. He said that he would lead the Lihai University Tennis Club to achieve the glory of the three consecutive championships.

Genichiro, who has both strength and prestige, Liu who has super observation and insight, Bunta and Kuwahara who cooperate very well, Yagyu and Nioh who are invincible, and their newcomer Wang Kirihara Akiya.

It seems that there is nothing to worry about, but why do you still feel uneasy?

When the heart started beating wildly, having difficulty breathing, and dizziness and tinnitus reactions due to a little exercise, Yukimura suddenly understood that this anxiety came from himself.

One day, when Yukimura was training against the wall in his yard, the bouncing ball bounced back fiercely from the wall. He could clearly see the trajectory of the ball and calculated which position he should stand on. Favorable, but watched the ball pass by him, and the tennis racket in his hand fell to the ground, making a muffled sound. Yukimura opened his eyes wide and looked at his hands and his feet. Three steps to the right and he can easily hit the ball back...he can't even use his hands or feet.

This discovery made him, who has always been calm, start to panic. Even being with the girl he likes, Chiba Fei, couldn't calm down his restless heart. He couldn't imagine what happened to his body. He was sure that no matter what the situation Neither was what he wanted.

For the first time, Yukimura, who has always believed in "going forward bravely", had the idea of ​​​​retiring. He was timid. Tennis is his life. After so many years of hard work, the dreams of many students at Lihai University are obviously very close, and they can be touched by reaching out. , He is Li Haida's "Son of God". Some people say he is cruel, but no one denies his strength. He is well-deserved NO.1 in Japanese middle school tennis.

He is proud of this, and because of Yukimura Seiichi, Lihai University is even more powerful, and the national champion is easily won.

But now, is Yukimura Seiichi, who can sweat even swinging a racket, still the "son of God"?

No one can answer his question, and he himself doesn't know, so how can he ask others to give him a correct answer?

Finally, what he was most worried about happened. One afternoon, after training after school, while waiting for the tram platform, he suddenly lost consciousness in his hands and feet, had trouble breathing, sweated profusely, and then the world was spinning. The surprised face of a girl in front of the station platform.

When he woke up, Yukimura found that he was lying in the hospital ward with an infusion needle inserted in the back of his hand. The room was so quiet that only the watch on the wall made the clicking sound of the pointer moving. After a while, the door of the ward opened. Now, a girl in a red woolen skirt came in with a smile. It was the season of warm spring, but she covered her tightly, with a scarf around her neck, just like winter.

"How is it? Do you feel better?" Carrying a kettle, she walked to the low cabinet next to the bed, pulled out the first drawer, took out a glass from it, rinsed the glass, and poured water , and took out a straw from the second drawer, her movements were skillful and natural, as if she was familiar with the layout here, just like her own home, only then did Yukimura realize that the girl's face was actually white without a trace of blood, even The lips are also purple, which looks extremely unhealthy, but the girl's smile is too bright, it is easy for people to overlook these details.

Touching the glass, the girl estimated the temperature of the water, picked up the glass and put it next to Yukimura, and put the straw where he could get it, "Here, drink water."

It seems that this is the first time someone serves him like this when he grows up, and the other party is a girl who looks weaker than himself. Even his girlfriend Chiba doesn't seem to have done this kind of behavior. Yukimura is a little embarrassed. Normally, he would never Accepting such unreasonable hospitality from a girl, but for some reason, seeing the other's pale face, Yukimura suddenly couldn't say a word, put his mouth on the straw and took a sip of water, and said dryly: " Thanks."

"Well, take a good rest." The girl watched him finish drinking the water, then pulled a small two-finger-sized box on the bedside with the wires, and put it within his reach, "I'm leaving, press this if I have something to do, Just call the nurse."

After finishing speaking, the girl hurried away, leaving him alone to face the empty ward again.

The girl walked away for a long time before he remembered that he didn't even say a formal word of gratitude.

After the girl left, the doctor checked Yukimura's body very carefully, and said that the results of the examination would not be available until next Monday, and asked him to come to the hospital again next Monday. Yukimura agreed. In fact, he also wanted to know his body. What kind of situation happened, only in this way can we adjust the players who will play in the game, everything is for Li Haida's three consecutive championships.

He thought that he could give everything for this dream.

But within a week, Yukimura was lying in the hospital again, at the same time, at the same place, even in the same ward, but the one who sent him was replaced by his teammates, listening to the doctor's expressionless words, just This time, his heart turned from uneasiness to despair. Although it was not until Monday, the test report had already come out. It was suspected of Guillain-Barre’s disease, that is, acute neuritis, which meant that he would never be able to play tennis again. Can't even pick up a tennis racket, and even surgery has only a 40.00% success rate.

Thinking of the sympathetic eyes of those doctors and nurses when they left, Yukimura only felt that the world was unfair, and there was uncontrollable anger and despair in his chest. He couldn't help shouting loudly in the empty ward.