[Net King] Please play tennis with the professional me

The reason why everyone can become the protagonist is because there is always something unique in them, just like Echizen Ryoma.

The U.S. Open went smoothly, and Ryoma passed the preliminaries as everyone expected.

In order to celebrate the victory of the first battle, I finally had the opportunity to take him to buy clothes.

God knows how long I have resented his private server aesthetics, purely relying on his face to look good.

Back home with big bags and small bags, Karubin, who had been bored for a day, was in front of him.

Leaving Ryoma alone in the pile of clothes, I carried the ingredients into the kitchen.The clingy kitten followed immediately, I squatted down to pet it, turned around and started to get busy again.

To be reasonable, Comrade Longma should have a very good night's sleep after finishing the preliminaries and shopping all afternoon.

Instead, in the middle of the night, broke into my room.

In particular, suddenly said, I want to go back to Japan.

"? Did you have a nightmare?"

I sat on the bed with the quilt in my arms, my mind was still in chaos, and he sat at the foot of my bed with a serious face.

After 2 minutes, I finally regained my senses, realized that he was serious, and sighed helplessly: "You have to tell me what happened first, and then why do you want to go back?"

"Senior Fuji and Minister Tezuka played a game."

"Ok?"

"I want to have another match with Minister Tezuka."

Little by little, sleepy bugs are trying to crawl away from my bed.I couldn't help but sigh again.

"Come on." I shrank a little, patted the empty seat next to me, "Sit here."

When the little boy came over and sat down obediently, I covered his legs with the corner of the quilt to prevent him from catching cold.

Then hugged his waist and buried herself in his arms: "I'm so sleepy."

Caught off guard, Ryoma froze, and seemed to have finally recovered from the preoccupied look just now.

I acted like a baby by being sleepy, and rubbed his shoulder: "Go if you want. If even a guy like you who sleeps so well is troubled by such things to the point of insomnia, it would be shameful."

"..."

"I'll help you book a plane ticket. Now, you just go to bed honestly."

I sat up, pushed the bewildered young boy group into the quilt, and stepped on my slippers to open the door for Karubin who was scratching the door.

There is no air conditioner in the living room, and the heat is blowing in my face. I patted my forehead, feeling dumbfounded.

Really sleepy.

I habitually take care of the wayward guy until he boards the plane. Leaving aside what happened to Mr. Steve and Kebin during this period, I have to rush to the airport to pick him up after I finish my busy day.

Karubin forgot about me the moment he saw Ryoma, but fortunately its owner was kind enough to thank me obediently.

Ryoma sat on the sofa with Carubin in his arms, still wearing Seigaku's team uniform, smiling with the corners of his mouth raised.Let me go back to my childhood in an instant, as if I saw him for the first time.

Kebin still stayed in the room, looking around curiously: "Well, it's cleaner than expected. I thought Ryoma didn't care about anything other than tennis."

I glanced at Ryoma, who was pulling his hat guiltily, but didn't answer.

If he lived alone, Kebin would probably see a messy living environment as he imagined.

After Kebin left, I wanted to watch a horror movie on a whim, so I dragged Ryoma to accompany me.

"bell."

"Ok?"

"Actually, you don't have to do that..." The boy who had always been poor in Chinese was at a loss for words, and couldn't find an adjective for a long time, so he silently took a sip of Fanta with his head down.

I was attracted by his hesitation, "Why?"

"..." He was silent for a while, "Thank you for taking care of me all the time."

In fact, Sun Xiangkui just said this to me today.

Ryoma went back to Japan to fight Minister Tezuka to defeat himself at a certain stage, and also to meet a better self in the future.

The way he said goodbye to everyone in Qingxue was to play their moves, and then thanked them over and over again: "Thank you for your care all the time."

When Ri Xiangkui relayed the story on the other end of the phone, she was so moved that she couldn't control herself, crying out of breath.

I was also very moved, but maybe it was not as impactful as the direct picture, so I didn't cry at that time.

Until now, he was sitting next to me, and when he said such a sentence suddenly, the tip of my nose was sore.

"I do this, it's just that I want to do it." I heard my voice, and slowly said what was in my heart: "I want to be with you, and I like to be with you. Habitually do things for you , and I am very happy to be able to do something for you."

"Just like everyone in Qingxue, everyone is paying attention to you. Even if the world is far apart, you are the pillar of everyone's heart. Even if you are not here, everyone will work hard together with your share."

"Whether you say it or not, or do it or not, I will always be with you. Whether you want to go back to Japan or stay in the United States, I will support you in your decision. Not only me, everyone it's the same."

"It's enough to say thank you once," I rubbed the corners of my eyes, "Because everyone cares about Echizen Ryoma, so we have to work hard with this feeling of being taken care of. That's enough."

"You also prefer practical actions over the rewards of words, right. You have always been like this."

"So, you just need to move forward with confidence and boldness."

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a piercing scream from the TV, I looked over subconsciously, and happened to bump into the frontal close-up of the female ghost.

Obviously, the last second was very lyrical and mature speaking beautiful words, but the next second I was frightened and froze up.

In the gradually fading BGM, there was a chuckle from the people around him.

"Still a long way to go."

He laughed at me, who was shivering so much, and when I tried to turn off this error, he even took the remote control away in a wicked way, "Well, does the actual action include watching horror movies with you? I always feel that this kind of reward is very strange. Woolen cloth."

I froze my neck and didn't dare to watch the TV. There was another series of screams over there, which made people want to watch it, but I didn't dare to face it. "Then you give me the remote control and tell me to turn it off." Ah! Can I stop watching it?"

"But since it's the request you made just now, you must do what you say."

"Hey! Don't selectively ignore the following requirements!"

I rushed over and grabbed the remote control, he was holding the other end of the remote control, I looked up at him, and he looked at me nicely, "Don't be afraid, in return, I will watch it with you."

When a normal person hears this kind of words, they will probably be moved by the rare romance of this straight man, but because I was too high-handed at the time, I pressed his face with one hand, snatched the remote control condescendingly, and pressed it off.

In the end, he ended all the good atmosphere very arrogantly: "What's the use of you, little dwarf."

10 minutes later, I was sitting in my bedroom morosely hammering myself with a pillow.

Embarrassment is embarrassment, and the cohabitation life of not seeing up and seeing down must continue.I always feel that after Ryoma returned to Japan, he opened up the second channel of Ren and Du. Although it is still a bit short of being fully enlightened, it is indeed a little bit different than before.

It's not that he was bad before, it's just that there was a time gap between us caused by a large separation, and after we met, we didn't get too involved in each other's lives because we were busy with each other.

Even if we live under the same roof, I am still busy with classes every day, and Kebin is with him most of the time.

Until he came back from Japan, he seemed to know better than before... Take care of people?

I have to admit that it was a very wise decision for Echizen Minamijiro to send Ryoma to Seigaku, where he learned a lot and made many friends.I used to watch his game videos in the United States and felt that he was alone in the United States, but now I think he has gradually adapted.

After all, the difference in distance between the two places did not prevent him from running back to Japan to cheer on his seniors in the national competition after playing in the U.S. Open.

Then he called me out of nowhere and told me that everyone wanted him to participate as the main candidate...

I just finished shooting a long shot, and I almost suspected that I had auditory hallucinations after being in the sun for a long time.

Then a group photo of everyone came to the phone. He was standing among the crowd wearing the Qingxue team uniform, but he hadn't changed into his own. Instead, he was wearing the white hooded sweater and trousers I bought with him when I went shopping.

Forget it.

It's not the first day I know he's headstrong.

When I got home, I finished feeding myself and Karubin, and then I got a call from Ryoma.

Thinking of his incongruous attire, he reminded him like an old woman: "Okinawa is so hot, don't wear long-sleeved trousers, so as not to suffer from heat stroke."

He responded helplessly: "I'm not a child anymore..."

"Okay~ When will you come back? Although there is a time difference between the United States and the whole country, you still have to come back in time."

"understood."

At night in the United States, it was a little quiet to be alone at home. Karubin slept soundly, but the other end of the phone was very lively. I could hear the booing of Takeshi Momoshiro and Eiji Kikumaru, as well as the movement of Hinata Kwai trying to grab the phone.

I think we should end the topic early and let him go get together with his friends.

"Come on, the national competition."

"Um……"

"Okay, then I'll hang up the phone first."

"Wait a minute," the noise over there gradually subsided, and he probably walked to another place, "Good night."

"Haha, it's still broad daylight over there, right? But I really should go to bed, so good night."

It wasn't until the "beep" sounded that the phone was hung up that I was suddenly connected to the string of emotional intelligence.

This guy, Echizen Ryoma, specially called to say "good night" to me.

Thinking of it this way, my heart softened into a mess.

This night, there was no face-to-face good night. Someone ran a long way willfully, but still remembered this incident.

"It's really...so gentle..."

I rubbed Karubin's little ear, "This can be regarded as spiritual companionship. Karubin, let's obediently wait for that guy to come back in the United States."

No matter how far he is from me, no matter which stage he shines on, I will always remember tonight, and I will always remember the customary "good night" at the end of this phone call.

The author has something to say:

Happy birthday Ryoma woo woo woo!

I am OOC happy!

I also want the little prince's overseas call to say good night~

He has always seen everyone's dedication. After coming to the United States, he got closer to Ling and discovered more details that he usually didn't pay attention to. Therefore, the two of them have become closer by subtle influence.

After that, play amnesia stalks, then date, and then send two people back to China directly.

Finally fast forward to adulthood, well, plan to pass √

Today happens to be Ryoma's birthday, so it's considered a birthday celebration.For the past six months, I am also very grateful to everyone for accompanying me. I feel that it is almost over, and I am quite emotional.Although there seems to be much more to write...?I guessed it, at least there is a side story I plan to write.It may take more than 40 chapters to finish.

When this article is over, I will really feel that youth is over.

Let’s write a fanfic, there are bound to be OOC places, and I have always been worried about whether what I write will be seriously OOC, so every fanfic, I rack my brains to figure out the character design, although it may not be useful hahahahahahahaha

This can be regarded as the dragon horse in my mind. (Although in my mind, he should never fall in love for the rest of his life, after all, I guess he will not be an adult until I die, making a lonely voice)

I'm here today, I wish you all a happy Christmas Eve~