[Comprehensive] I could have HE!

Eri sent Tezuka to the station opposite the school gate, perhaps because the boy's appearance was too intimidating, this time the enthusiastic crowd all shut their mouths in unison, and only dared to make eye contact after they passed by. Turn to verbal communication.

"Another boyfriend!?!"

"I really want classmate Beichuan to teach me how to fall in love, oh, why am I still single?"

"This is the iceberg system, so cool."

"Don't you think this is a bit cold?"

"Speaking of which, it's true that Beichuan's ability to withstand the cold is pretty good..."

Eri, who has good cold resistance, was taking a bag from Bingshan and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Qiuzi gave you a cake."

Eri blinked her eyes, "Sister Qiuzi, why don't you give me a cake?"

"I don't know." The boy said calmly.

"Tezuka-kun," it's obviously not feasible to fool the girl with this reason, but the boy didn't seem to want to hide it, he looked at the girl from the top, and heard her ask, "What did you say to Sister Qiuzi?" ?"

"what."

"Did you come here on purpose?"

"what."

"So," the girl concluded, tilting her head, "want to see me?"

Eri thought that Tezuka Kunimitsu would continue to answer vaguely, but he lowered his head slightly and moved closer to himself, his usually indifferent eyes were covered with inexplicable meaning, reflecting her figure.

"...It's me, isn't it obvious enough?"

Eri was stunned for a moment, some unfamiliar but familiar images suddenly appeared in her mind, and those overlapping images made her feel at a loss, so she subconsciously grasped the corner of the boy's clothes before her eyes.

[After getting acquainted with him gradually, the girl became very interested in him playing tennis.

She was playing with the small green ball she brought from Tezuka, with an inexplicable look on her face, "Speaking of which, I also know someone who likes tennis very much."

Tezuka glanced at her, but said nothing.

"Tezuka-kun," the girl looked sideways at him as if she suddenly thought of an idea, "Since you don't like me going to those places so much, how about teaching me how to play tennis?"

Tezuka was silent, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while he nodded in agreement and said, "Okay."

After that, she spent her spare time with Tezuka.

Tezuka is a very strict teacher, but the girl is a very slack student. She doesn't care about his cold face at all, and her serving and catching skills are extremely poor. Drinking drinks on the sidelines watching Tezuka practice alone.

Finally one day, the rigorous boy felt he couldn't bear it anymore, "Didn't you say you want to learn tennis?"

"Huh?" The girl was obviously stunned for a moment, "Tezuka-kun really wants me to study hard?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu traced back to the original reason and found that he was actually somewhat contradictory in his heart. He unconsciously clenched his tennis racket tightly, and his expression became more serious because of this, "...Is that person a boy?"

"What?" The girl raised her face blankly without reacting.

Tezuka Kunimitsu met her gaze and repeated clearly, "Is that guy you know who likes tennis a boy?"

The girl's face was a little surprised, and then she slowly smiled teasingly, "Tezuka-kun looks like he's jealous."

"is it?"

"En!" The girl stood up and patted the corner of her skirt. Because she was standing on the steps, her eyes were exactly at the same level as his. With her hands behind her back, she leaned closer to the boy until the distance was so close that it was almost offensive. Only then did he ask in a low voice, "Tezuka-kun, do you like me?"

But she didn't see the panicked appearance of the young man as she wished.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's eyes held a certain kind of tranquility, he stared straight at her with this kind of eyes, until he saw the girl's slightly shy expression, then he took a very frank attitude, taking it easy He said, "Is there something about me, isn't it obvious enough?"]

This time-distorted confession made the girl look dazed. She looked at the boy who was much taller than she remembered, and didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong?" Tezuka looked at her hand that was still holding the hem of his clothes.

"I seem to...remember something," Eri raised her head and said, thinking for a while before explaining, "something that doesn't make you sad."

"Really? What did you remember?"

"I remember being by the tennis court," the girl subconsciously replied, "You said... you liked me."

Tezuka was stunned for a moment, his normally cold eyebrows gradually softened.

He reached out and rubbed the girl's hair, "Since you're not sad, why did you show this expression?"

"Because...because..."

The girl tried her best to organize her words, but she couldn't say anything. She gave up expressing in frustration, and found that the neat and clean corners of the boy's clothes had become horrible under her own torture.

"Eh?? I didn't mean it!" She immediately let go, trying to smooth the wrinkles on it.

"It's okay." Tezuka gently stopped her movement, he held the girl's wrist, obviously didn't apply any strength, but it made people feel firm, and said pointedly, "...it's okay, Takumi inside."

In the afternoon, Beichuan Eri saw her parents' car parked at the school gate.

"What about [-]%?" Eri asked first after sitting in the back seat.

"Oh, he said he would come by himself later." The mother explained, looking at her daughter, and said worriedly, "Why did you lose weight again?"

"No, I obviously ate well."

Eri comforted her mother for a while, then suddenly felt strange, "Why did we stop at the door?"

"There is one more person to wait." The mother glanced at her, sighed, and said, "be more polite to her later."

"……what?"

Eri replied confusedly, and not long after, she saw a not-so-unfamiliar figure walking in their direction, and Eri was thinking "No way, it's impossible, it must be a dream", when Eri was thinking silently, Atobe Kei I opened the car door and sat next to her very logically.

Eri: ...

This big brother, you can't usually tell, but we know each other.

The place Beichuan's parents took them to was similar to a family gathering among friends. A group of elders heard about her injury a while ago, and surrounded her to greet her. Matsuno Kazunari, that unreliable scammer, came to the rescue.

Matsuno Kazusei obviously didn't hear her call, but fortunately, Atobe Keigo always called out the elder's name before she needed to speak.

But it's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Atobe was quickly called to speak by a familiar elder. Kitagawa Eri looked left and right, but couldn't find Matsuno Kazushige, so he ran to the lake outside the venue without hesitation. Trying to use this look of looking at the scenery to prevent people from coming to her for a heart-to-heart talk.

"Eri, you are here."

Hearing the soft voice behind her, she knew that her plan had not succeeded.

Eri turned her head and faced this elegant-looking lady. She didn't know how to address her, so she fell silent.

"I heard that you were injured a while ago," the visitor obviously sensed her silence and sighed, "I'm sorry I didn't go to see you."

"Ah? It's okay..." Eri immediately waved her hand and said, "It's not a serious injury."

"That's good." She lovingly stroked the girl's hair, "It's been a long time since I've seen you, are you free to visit my aunt's house? Although..."

Her next words were interrupted.

"Mom!" The boy strode towards them, frowning, "When did you come?"

"Just here." The woman whom Keigo Atobe called her mother showed a lively smile, "What? Did I make you jealous by coming to Eri first?"

Atobe Keigo showed a helpless expression, and said, "That's not the case.... Lawyer Jin is waiting for you."

"Oh, yes, I asked him to talk about something." Atobe's mother suddenly realized that she was about to walk towards the venue, but suddenly stopped, patted her son on the shoulder and said, "King Wu, take good care of Eri .”

"Understood." Atobe Keigo responded as if to let her leave as soon as possible.

After Atobe's mother left, only the two of them were left by the lake looking at each other, and the sound of fish wagging their tails on the water could be heard quietly.

Atobe Keigo obviously didn't like such silence, turned around and was about to leave.

Before he could take a step, he heard the girl's voice, which gently mixed with the sound of the wind, wrinkling the water in the pool.

"Have I met you?" Her voice was a little puzzled.

"What?" Keigo Atobe turned around and asked a little funny, "Is this a very unusual thing?"

"I've seen you." Eri repeated again, this time in the affirmative, and added slowly, "...in the hospital."

Atobe Keigo looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and guessed that his performance today might have made her aware of the flaw, but he didn't care much about it, but said, "I thought you were already asleep at that time."

Eri shook her head, even though the boy's gaze was sharp and compelling, she still honestly narrated as if she didn't notice it, "If I don't pretend to be asleep, you may have to stand at the door for the rest of your life."

"..." There seemed to be a knife hidden in Atobe's eyes, but now he quietly put away the sheath, he looked at her calmly and said, "Isn't it good to pretend that we don't know each other?"

"Not good." Eri directly refused, and after thinking for a while, she said, "I don't like to be in this...completely passive situation." She showed some curiosity, "Atobe-san, did you have a bad relationship with me before?" ?”

Keigo Atobe seemed to smile.

"Yes," he admitted, looking up, "very bad."