[Net King] The continuation of the dream

At noon in mid-spring, the sky is blue, the clouds are white, the wind is warm, and the scenery of the campus is just right.In the colorful roof garden, the gentle and kind-hearted young man and the soft and lovely girl seem to form a beautiful picture.

"...I'm sorry, Matsumoto-senpai. The national competition is coming soon, so I'm afraid I don't have time to think about this issue for the time being."

The boy's voice was warm and pleasant, but his tone was undeniably firm.

The footsteps of Ri Mu Xi Wu stopped, and felt awkward for a moment. He wanted not to disturb the two people over there and quietly retreated. Unfortunately, when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the eyes of one of the parties... subconsciously He stopped his movements, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.

The girl who was called "Ms. Matsumoto" apologized in embarrassment, and there was a hint of crying in her trembling voice. When she discovered the existence of another boy, she couldn't hold back her face at all, said goodbye indiscriminately, and panicked. ran away.

Things happened so fast, in the blink of an eye, there were only two teenagers left on the rooftop.

Ri Mu Xi Wu did not expect that he would run into such a scene, and felt very embarrassed: "Sorry, Yukimura-kun, I didn't know you were..."

Yukimura was calm on the market, with a smile in his tone: "This is a public place, and there is no need for Higurashi to apologize."

"Ah..." Ri Mu Xi Wu looked cautiously, and turned his head uncomfortably in the direction the girl left, "Is Matsumoto-senpai okay?"

"Higore seems to know Matsumoto-senpai?"

"She and her cousin are in a club and have met several times."

"No wonder you care so much about her..."

Hearing the meaningful tone of his minister, Higurashi Yukiri was a little calm and said, "Maybe Yukimura-kun has misunderstood, I am actually not familiar with Matsumoto-senpai."

"Huh? Did I misunderstand something?" Yukimura Seichi had an innocent expression on his face.

The young man in Kyoto was silent, and after a while he apologized and said, "...Sorry, I was thinking too much."

As soon as the words fell, the blue-haired boy burst out laughing: "Yuuko's reaction is really interesting, I can't help but want to make fun of it."

Sunset and evening were silent for a long time, and there was a touch of helplessness and a little indulgence between the soft brows.

——I have to say that Yukimura Seiichi, who is one year younger than him physically but actually much older than him mentally, always finds it interesting to see him showing such a look... Probably, this is why he can't help it Is there a reason why you want to see the other party's face change?

"...Yukimura-kun, as long as you are happy." In the end, the boy from Kyoto said so.

Yukimura Seiki still had a slight smile on his face, and changed his tone, not forgetting to answer the other party's previous question: "Don't worry, Higurashi... Matsumoto-senpai will be fine."

Ri Mu Xi Wu nodded, not entangled in this issue... Feelings are always a matter of mutual consent, and a clear attitude is a good thing for a girl. Even if she is sad for a while, it is better than being ambiguous-this is the relationship between the two of them. What his sister taught him.

"Didn't you go to the music room at noon today?"

"There are more people practicing in the music room these two days," Ri Mu Xi Wu replied, "It's not good to disturb everyone."

Yukimura Seichi understood: "So that's the case, I heard Liu said it before..."

Ri Mu Xi Wu looked at the blue-haired boy suspiciously.

"The news that Higurashi will play the cello in the music room every lunch break has spread, so everyone is going to the music room for you."

"Is that right?"

Yukimura Seichi smiled and said, "You are now one of the most influential figures on campus."

Ri Mu Xi Wu was a little surprised by what his minister said. After thinking about the situation in school these days, he figured out what was going on after a little brainstorming.

"Because of my performance in the game?"

In addition to the singles three in the first round of the regional qualifiers, he also participated in the subsequent semi-finals and finals, one singles three, one doubles two with Yagyu Hiroshi, who is also a novice...

With three wins and three victories, as a new tennis player, he gradually gained fame.

Yukimura Seichi did not deny: "Everyone is very optimistic about you."

Naturally, Ri Mu Xi Wu will not be complacent because of this, he feels that he has not done enough.

The two inevitably discussed tennis issues.

"...As long as the footwork is faster and you are familiar with the looping rules of the ball path, it will not be effective."

Yukimura Seichi asked: "So, has Higurashi thought about how to solve this problem?"

"Aggravate the arm strength, change the angle of the racket, and enhance the final rotation effect. The circular ball will fly to the backcourt and then turn around the human body... This will reduce the possibility of being cracked a lot."

——What the two of them were discussing was the immature "Mobius serve", which was only used once by Sunset and Xiwu.

"The burden on the wrist has more than doubled at the same time!" Yukimura Seichi commented.

Ri Mu Xi Wu said softly: "There is no unbreakable move in the arena, only perfection."

"Do you think this move is perfect?"

The young man from Kyoto shook his head: "No. Once the opponent you meet is better at spinning skills, you can directly eliminate the spin when receiving the serve... Then, my serve will be useless."

Yukimura Seiichi asked softly, "How is Higurashi going to deal with it?"

"...With my current level, if I encounter such an opponent, I will probably be helpless, right?"

"so?"

"We can only continue to work hard, and we can solve problems when we encounter problems." Ri Mu Xi Wu said frankly.

Hearing this, Yukimura Seiichi smiled with satisfaction.

"Yukimura-kun is taking care of the flowers and plants again?" After talking about tennis, Higurashi and Xigiri changed the subject, "I don't know what I can do?" They were already very familiar with each other, so he asked more casually.

"I don't need to do anything special for now, just pour some water." The blue-haired boy rejected the other party's kindness, and smiled like a spring breeze to send out the invitation, "The flowers in that area are all blooming, do you want to take a look, Higurashi?"

"what."

A cluster of purple, like a hazy cloud...

"These are all evening mist, what do you think?"

"……Quite good looking."

"Yeah, are you praising yourself, Mr. Xiwu?"

"Yukimura-kun..." Facing the smile of his minister, Sunset and Evening Mist had no choice but to change the subject clumsily, and looked at the adjacent flower bed, "The flowers here seem to be blooming soon, I don't know what kind it is?"

Yukimura Seichi stopped joking, and followed the gaze of the young man from Kyoto: "It's cornflower."

"Cornflower? Is it the national flower of Germany? It seems to have auspicious meaning."

"It seems that Higurashi knows the cornflower quite well."

"I've heard Yukimura-kun's introduction before, and I'm a little curious about flowers and plants, so I read some related books in my spare time." Ri Mu Xi Wu said warmly, "However, when I see flowers and plants in reality, most of them still don't know them."

"If you want to know flowers and plants, you can't just rely on reading books, Rimu..."

Sitting by the flower bed at dusk and evening, listening to the explanation given by the blue-haired boy—undoubtedly, when it comes to these lovely flowers and plants, the mood index of the minister in his family has suddenly improved a lot, and the whole person exudes a sense of happiness from the inside out. Gentle breath.

The mild-natured Kyoto boy was naturally infected by the other party's emotions.

"Does Yukimura-kun know when these buds will bloom?"

"Maybe you can see flowering tomorrow morning, no more than a day or two at the latest."

"I'm really looking forward to seeing how they bloom." Sunset and Xiwu said softly, "Maybe painting cornflowers for this week's art homework is a good choice."

The topic assigned in the art class in the morning is plants.

"What a coincidence, that's what I planned too."

"Is that right?"

Yukimura Seichi looked at the book that the other party had been holding all the time: "That's your drawing book? Can you show it to me?"

This young man from Kyoto is both excellent in character and learning, and versatile, which makes people feel a little unreal... One has to look forward to his painting skills.

Hearing such a request suddenly, Ri Mu Xi Wu was taken aback for a moment.

Sensing his hesitation, Yukimura Seichi asked with a smile, "Is it convenient for others to see?"

"Not really." The young man from Kyoto replied, and handed the notebook to his classmate at the next table.

"puff--"

Ri Muxi's face was indifferent, concealing the feeling of powerlessness in his heart: "... I made Yukimura-kun laugh."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Yukimura Seichi suppressed a smile, "It's just too unexpected. I didn't expect Higurashi's paintings... to be so distinctive, um... Are you imitating Impressionism?"

Sunset and Xiwu were silent for a while before replying: "I originally wanted to draw in the style of Tang paintings..."

The blue-haired boy broke his mark again——smiled so hard that all flowers turned pale.

"... Higurashi can try to change the style, or impressionism is more suitable for you."

In fact, Mr. Minister, you really don’t need to be so consoling... I want to paint the feeling of Tang painting, but I am said to be an impressionist, and I have no sense of accomplishment at all.Fortunately, Ri Mu Xi Wu, who has been laughed at countless times by her two younger sisters, has already learned to accept the facts.

According to Qian Liang, he is a standard "soul painter" - although I don't know what it means, but it seems to be that feeling.

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Thank you Xiaofeng Shangtianlan for mine