Net king's hypocrisy and cute cat girl

Fight me, you must understand that this uncle will never compete with an opponent whose strength is too different, otherwise people will think that this uncle bullies the small with the big, and bullies the weak with the strong! "

hateful!Longma raised his head, glanced at Huadi calmly, then weighed the racket casually, and said provocatively: "I don't care, I just beat your defeated general first, and then I come to challenge you, the king of Monkey Mountain, it doesn't matter. It's a waste of time though..."

What an arrogant guy!Atobe raised his eyes to signal the attendant next to him: "Huadi——"

"Yes." He picked up the racket with a dull expression, as if he didn't feel anything about what happened just now.

The field is scorching hot, and the game is gradually kicking off...

But Shui'er was drowsy in this weather. In her mind, this was a long and fiery lullaby.Although everyone around is holding their breath and expressing their enthusiasm...

After Shui'er yawned more than 30 times, the game was finally over——

The score was 3-6.

There is no suspense that Longma wins.

In the days when the water was gone, he used tennis to paralyze and forget every day. Gradually, his game skills improved more and more, and it was hard not to improve.

"Although it's a bit unaccustomed, it's much more interesting than practicing against a wall."

Ryoma shook his hands and walked out from the arena with a smirk on his face:

"Hey! King Monkey Mountain, there is no objection now!"

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[131] hazy memory

Atobe raised his chin, took the racket, and stepped onto the field gracefully. The off-white coat he threw out covered the dazzling sunlight, but it couldn't cover the tears shining in the corners of Atobe's eyes and the look that showed a little expectation and a kingly demeanor. Phoenix eyes.

"Come on kid, let me see where you can go."

Long Ma put on a good pose with high spirits, and his arrogance was not lost to him at all: "You... are not qualified yet."

Looking at Ryoma, who is full of fighting spirit, Atobe smiles flamboyantly, throws the ball, swings the racket -- the movements are gorgeous and full of oppression.

Hmm... This style of play... Standing on the court, Shui'er stared wide-eyed, staring at Atobe's figure in confusion and seriousness... Leaping up, swinging the racket... Catching the ball... Counterattacking... The traces in reality The whole body gradually overlaps with a figure in the deepest part of my mind...

Once... there was someone who taught her like this...

The same style of play... the same... momentum.

The memory fragments in her mind were slowly put together...as if something was gradually expanding...crowded her mind...a memory that was as smooth as a mirror was blown into pieces in an instant...together with her perception, falling apart together...

When the world suddenly darkened...the only thing Shui'er saw was an anxious face...

Ryoma...

is it you?

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It was already night when he woke up again, the night sky was full of stars, Shui'er used that misty light to look at the young man who was lying soundly asleep beside his bed.He had a handsome yet somewhat awkward and cute face, with a hint of unruliness that no one could hate, as if in a dream, the corners of his lips curled up nicely.

Ryoma...

The last thing I saw before I passed out... was also the first boy I saw when I woke up...

Shui'er's heart suddenly felt a little warm...

Even breathing became lighter.The memory before she passed out was hazy... The only thing that stuck in her mind was this boy.

As if something was already destined.

As if aware of something, the young man frowned slightly, then opened his amber eyes in a daze, and stared blankly at Shang Shui'er: "Shui'er..."

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[132] Do you like him?

"Well, brother!"

Seeing that he was already awake, Shui'er jumped out of bed nimbly, and said with a smile:

"Brother, Shui'er is fine, let's go out and play, shall we?"

Stretching out her little finger to point at the night sky outside, Shui'er tilted her head to look at him: "It's so beautiful outside, brother, why don't you accompany me to see the night sky!"

Looking at Shui'er's sweet smile, Ryoma hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly nodded:

"kindness……"

"Oh... let's go." Shui'er stretched out her hand and looked up at him with a smile, with a little expectation hidden in her eyes.

——Hey, brother, this time... you won't leave me, will you?

Ryoma paused, lowered his eyes and looked fixedly at the hand she stretched out to him—at the beginning, she also stretched out her hand to him like this, but he pushed her away...

But at this moment, it seems that there is an invisible line, passing through time and space, making up for his regrets at that time.

Laughed silently.

Ryoma stretched out his hand and firmly grasped her hand, interlocking his fingers, as if he wanted to grasp the only happiness.

Shui'er, I won't... let you go again.

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"Shui'er, do you remember?"

Ryoma frowned, hesitated for a while, and asked suddenly.

Shui'er blinked her eyes, curled her mouth, and burst into a distressed and sly smile: "Oh! It was discovered by the wise and mighty brother Longma."

As early as a second before she passed out, the forgotten memory was recalled.In fact, she would also like to thank Brother Atobe. If it wasn't for his competition with Ryoma, which stimulated her memory nerves, the deepest memory would not be awakened.

It's just...she still can't understand...

Why did Atobe lie to her?

She's not an idiot... Of course she can see Atobe's feelings...

It's just...she can't accept...

Besides, even if this is the case, that can't be the reason for him to lie to her...

"You, do you like that King of Monkey Mountain?" A muffled, twisted voice came from the side...

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【133】Won't let go

"You, do you like that Monkey Mountain King?"

Lying on the grass, Shui'er turned his face sideways and propped his head to look at him awkwardly: "Brother, do you want me to like Brother Atobe?"

Long Ma pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment and finally said as if he was going all out: "You know... Shui'er, I..."

"I like you."

Before Longma finished speaking, Shui'er suddenly took his words and said without hesitation.She turned her head and looked at him seriously, her amber eyes were full of stars: "Shui'er likes you, only Brother Longma, now and in the future..."

That pure gaze caused Ryoma's chest to 'plop', and a twist in his heart twitched, and his smile gradually warmed up.

"Oh... ditto."

Shui'er's expression froze for a moment, and then a sweet and joyful smile spread like stars in the sky: "Brother, this is what you said! Then in the future, don't like anyone except Shui'er. If that's the case, Shui'er I forgive you!"

"... Forgive me?" Long Ma frowned, and suddenly understood what Shui'er meant.

He lowered his head, raised it again after a long time, looked into Shui'er's cat eyes, and made a serious promise: "Shui'er, I...will never let you go."

forever and ever……

Shui'er stared blankly at him with wide eyes, just about to say something, but a gorgeous voice suddenly came from behind: "Echizen, I did see the right person, you are a man!"

The two turned their heads, and saw Atobe standing behind him with a noble face, still squinting at them with that condescending attitude.

Shui'er froze: "Brother Atobe..."

"Shui'er..." Atobe shifted his gaze, and when he looked at Shui'er, it was more gentle and complicated.

"Congratulations on recovering your memory, but... are you sure you're not going to choose me but this brat who was dragged to death?"

Shui'er paused for a moment, then nodded firmly: "En! I'm sure...Brother Atobe, I'm sorry..."

"Needless to say I'm sorry..." Atobe looked at her, his deep phoenix eyes were more impenetrable under the starry sky.

It seems...he is indeed no match for him...

At least in Shui'er's heart...

So... do you want to let go?

So... just let it go.

As long as she is happy, the forced relationship will not last long.

"Then, you will give me, okay, damn it... let's go on happily!"

"……Ok, I will."

"Remember, Echizen..." Atobe looked at Ryoma, with warnings and blessings in his deep eyes: "Shui'er is entrusted to you. If you dare to let her down, I don't mind letting her down again. She snatched it back!"

"I think..." The boy's eyes were full of determination and promise: "You will never have this chance."

Atobe turned his face away: "Everything is not so sure, Ryoma, hold her tightly and don't let go."

"I will." Ryoma secretly made up his mind.

"Very good, then... see you at the training camp tomorrow." Atobe turned around, stretched out his hand and shook them, and then the slender figure slowly sank into the darkness...

With misty blessings and loss...

After Atobu left, Shui'er turned his head, and directly used Ryoma's leg as a pillow: "Brother, let's look at the night sky."