"I seem to be in a good mood recently." Masao Kamiya picked up the white pieces and put them down on the corner of the chessboard. He raised his head and looked at Mirai Kamiya on the opposite side with a slight smile. She is grizzled, but has a ruddy complexion. She is wearing a homely kimono and sitting on a rattan chair, with a faint smile on her brows. At first glance, she looks much younger than she actually is.

Kamiya Mirai lightly dropped the sunspot on his fingertips, "Does it seem so obvious?"

Masao Kamiya's gaze fell back to the chessboard, "The style of chess has changed."

Reiko Kamiya, who was standing nearby pruning flower branches, heard the conversation between the grandparents and grandchildren, and glanced at Mirai Kamiya with loving eyes, "Or did you meet someone special?" Seeing Reiko Kamiya, someone who knows Mirai Kamiya Then you will understand where the temperament of the president of the broadcasting company comes from.For those who see Reiko Kamiya for the first time, it is difficult to imagine that this woman who still retains her youthful demeanor is almost sixty years old.

The brows and eyes are soft, and the temperament of the whole body is a kind of indifference that has been accumulated over the years. Without opening your mouth, you can feel the four words like a spring breeze. This is what Shengu has always yearned for in the future.

"Special people..." Shen Guwei paused while twisting the chess pieces, then rolled his eyes and smiled, "It's sort of."

"Really?" Reiko Kamiya smiled, and put the cut branches into the basket beside her with her left hand, "Next time I have time, I will tell grandma slowly." Kamiya Mirai replied with an affirmative smile.

"Child Shinichi, how is your health?" Kamiya Mirai turned his head, the chess piece in his hand fell down, and replied slowly: "I have been discharged from the hospital, and my body seems to be recovering well."

"If you have time in the evening, bring him back for a meal." Saying that, Masao Kamiya left his hand from the chess box, "You lost, Mirai."

"I see." Hearing Masao Kamiya's words in his ear, Kamiya Mirai smiled and shook his head at his grandfather. "Grandpa really doesn't let any water go, but if it falls here, it will be quite troublesome for Grandpa to win this round." Putting the sunspot in his hand on an inconspicuous place, Shengu will never let it go. Standing up on the rattan chair, Masao Kamiya, who was opposite, fell into deep thought as he watched this step.

"Are you going to school?" Seeing Kamiya Mirai picking up the coat on the rattan chair, Kamiya Reiko turned around and asked.

With the coat hanging on his wrist, Mirai Kamiya nodded, "Well, I have something to do today."

"Be careful on the road."

Arriving at the school, the intramural ranking match of the tennis club has already started, Mirai Kamiya walks to the bulletin board, and Shuichiro Oishi is recording the results of the match.Seeing her coming, he asked in surprise, "Shengu? Is it because of what happened yesterday?"

"I'm here to watch the game." Hearing the answer, Oishi Shuichiro became even more surprised, and Mirai Kamiya scanned the bulletin board behind him, and soon found Tezuka Kunimitsu's name on it—Group A, also in Group D on the opposite corner saw the name of the first-year freshman.

"Put the first-year freshman in a team with two main candidates. You guys seem to be a little harsh on this freshman." Putting a freshman in this group is to affirm that this freshman has the strength to fight against the main selection. In this case, "Which stadium is Group D on?"

Arriving at the venue of the Group D match, Mirai Kamiya saw Tezuka Kunimitsu watching on the other side, both unexpectedly and unexpectedly, and walked over involuntarily. "Tezuka-kun cares about this freshman?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu subconsciously stepped back half a step when Mirai Kamiya approached, "No."

Noticing his small movements, Mirai Kamiya slightly raised his head to look at him, until the person on the opposite side looked away uncomfortably, then said with a smile: "Tezuka-kun is not used to getting too close to others?" Face to face If you look at it, it really doesn't feel the same as the photo.

"...No." The moment he finished speaking, Tezuka Kunimitsu saw the people around him take a step closer, but the foot that wanted to step out couldn't move half an inch away from this sentence, and he could only feel it clearly. The breath that belongs to the other party alone.

"Tezuka-kun's match is over?"

"what."

"It's a pity that I couldn't see Tezuka-kun's game." Tezuka Kunimitsu looked over, and Mirai Kamiya smiled slightly, "By the way, did Tezuka-kun get the photo taken by Fuji-kun yesterday? I heard no The second gentleman is learning photography, and the results are not bad."

Tezuka Kunimitsu stared at Mirai Kamiya, his gaze paused on that faint smile, "It's absolutely impolite about the photo."

"No," Mirai Kamiya looked into his eyes, "I really like this photo."

In an instant, the air around the two seemed to stagnate, and even the sound on the court seemed to be blocked out. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of each other's breathing.Tezuka Kunimitsu listened to Mirai Kamiya's words, but he wasn't sure how true the words were. The person he knew had never been a person who would put others in an embarrassing situation.

However, the word "like" slid into the eardrums, and even if he was as calm as Tezuka Kunimitsu, he couldn't help throbbing. The coldness in his eyes gradually became softer when he didn't notice it.However, what he said again was still full of personal style words: "I will ask Fuji to delete the photo."

Kamiya Mirai was silent for a while, and then said, "Tezuka-kun, do you mind?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu watched his own reflection appear in the opponent's eyes, and the words that slipped to his lips must have been swallowed back under the direct gaze of that person, and finally turned back to the court, "It's not."

Mirai Kamiya did not continue this topic, but took out his mobile phone and asked: "What is Tezuka-kun's email? When we discuss the visit, it will be more convenient to have an email to contact."

Hearing this, Tezuka Kunimitsu reported his email, Kamiya Mirai re-entered it in the address book according to the address he reported, and then pressed the dial button.After receiving the call, Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at the "Mirai Kamiya" prompt on the screen, hung up the phone with a slightly unnatural expression, then opened the address book and entered it again in the Mirai Kamiya column.

"The game is over, 6-0, Echizen wins." The referee's whistle interrupted the silence between the two, Kamiya Mirai put away his phone, "I'm going back to the club room first, the interview is over, wait for your ranking match to end I will contact you later, please give me your advice.”

"We are too, please give me your advice." After Kamiya Mirai left, Tezuka Kunimitsu unconsciously looked at his mobile phone, and slowly, his earlobes turned red belatedly.

"Tezuka, what are you looking at?" It was rare to see Kunimitsu Tezuka staring at the phone, and Shusuke Fuji stepped forward curiously.

Tezuka Kunimitsu coughed dryly, put the phone back into his pocket as if nothing had happened, and replied quietly: "It's nothing, your game is over, no two?"

"I originally wanted to come over early to watch the Echizen game, but now it looks like I can only wait until the afternoon game against Haitang." Looking at the packed phone meaningfully, Fujisuke turned his head to look at the resting area Echizen Ryoma, "What do you think of our newcomer, Tezuka?"

"The basics are good."

"Is it just a good foundation?" Seeing Tezuka Kunimitsu frown, Fuji Shusuke changed the subject with a smile, but Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned even tighter. "Tezuka, did you receive the photo I sent you last night? If not, I'll send you another one."

Tezuka Kunimitsu rejected Fujisuke's kindness, and seriously asked the other party to delete the photo.

Fujisuke laughed out loud when he heard this, and explained innocently to Uesu Tezuka Kunimitsu's disapproval: "But Kamiya didn't ask me to delete the photos, Tezuka, are you paying too much attention?" Speaking of Kamiya Mirai, Fuji Zhousuke remembered the calmness when the other party asked him for a photo, so calm that he couldn't guess deeply about such a god valley.

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