fall in love with Echizen

The road is very narrow, I don't know why Ryoma walks so easily.

At first, Ryoma squeezed my hand tightly, but because I was too careful, subconsciously, I squeezed it harder than his.

I moved in small steps, and beeped softly: "Could it be possible that your eyes are cat-like eyes, so you really become a cat?"

Echizen Ryoma accommodated my speed, he took one step and stopped, and I had to take two steps.

Even though I said it extremely quietly, he seemed to hear me.

I was lowering my head and moving my steps carefully, the white sneakers in front of me did not move.

I looked up: "...??"

Echizen Ryoma turned sideways, turned his head back to look at me, and Kohakuto blinked: "Then you are not a dog anymore?"

I didn't react, and asked puzzledly, "What?"

But I still retorted: "You are the dog."

Echizen Ryoma chuckled, looked forward, and said in a deliberately repetitive tone, "Am I not a cat?"

I:"………"

It turned out to be heard.

Great.

I shut up, and I won't bring up this topic anymore, and Ryoma also said a joke and stopped talking, turning the page.

The soil is wet, and there is some sticky soil on the edges of the tiles.

The trees that are about to lose their green make a rustling sound, the cool wind blows, and the chirping of insects and birds.

I shut my mouth and walked away with all my attention. Ryoma didn't like to talk very much and remained silent.

Inexplicably not embarrassing.

After walking for a few minutes, I finally saw the head. The woods gradually became sparse, and a wide stone road appeared in front of us. Because we didn't follow the right path, we were halfway to the shrine as soon as we arrived. Opposite was a regular short wooden house.

A maiden was sweeping the floor. There were many pedestrians passing by us on the road, but they all walked down the left road.

Echizen Ryoma stomped casually, walked to the clean road, turned around, still holding my hand.

The grip was tight, and I supported him across the remaining dirt between the tile and stone paths.

As soon as I reached the ground, I wanted to let go of my hand, but I didn't let go when I struggled.

I looked up: "Relax, it's so hot."

My palms are about to sweat.

Echizen Ryoma seemed to have just realized it, and quickly let go, faster than me, as if he had been scalded.

He turned his head, "... let's go."

Me: "Oh."

There are stone stairs in front, and many people are going down. At a glance, we are the only ones going up.

... There is no need to line up at the shrine!

I sighed: "It's better to come early than to come at a good time."

Echizen Ryoma didn't look sideways: "You just had a whim."

Me: "...what does it matter!"

The trees beside the steps are all covered with red streamers, some with black letters, some without.

I have never been here before, so I asked, "Do these need money?"

Echizen Ryoma nodded: "Of course, otherwise this place would have been full."

Oh, I stopped thinking.

I walked up the stairs and realized that my legs were still sore, so I could only walk slowly.

Long Ma paused, and stretched out his hand with an awkward expression, wanting to hold it again.

I refused: "No, it's so hot."

Ryoma: "..."

Because it started halfway, it will arrive soon after walking slowly.The crowd walking around has disappeared, only a few scattered people.

I took a breath and climbed the last step: "...It's finally here!"

Echizen Ryoma's speed has slowed down a lot, and he still looks calm when he walks up, his breath is steady, and he still has the leisure to put his head down to observe me.

I was so tired I bent over my knees and gasped for breath.

... Mainly leg pain.

I raised my eyes: "...what are you looking at?"

Longma pressed the brim of his hat, Maotong didn't feel guilty at all, and said calmly: "No, I just got a taste of your physique again."

I:"………"

I straightened up, thought for a while, but really didn't know what to say, opened my mouth, and finally said in a muffled voice: "... Hurry up!"

Ryoma followed me nonchalantly.

I slowed down after walking a few steps, and immediately went to the shrine excitedly.

I looked and saw that the coin was an old wooden box: "Make a wish."

The coin clanged lightly and fell into the box. When the hand pulled the hanging string, there was a crisp jingling sound above the head.

I closed my eyes and clapped my hands twice on my chest.

...I hope to pass the physical test, please.

After a while, I opened my eyes, and turned my head to see Ryoma's side face. He closed his cat pupils, leaving only the slightly curled eyelashes on his face.

I looked at it carefully for a while, and I had to admit that Ryoma was indeed handsome.

And he's flamboyantly handsome, not honest.

I was staring at it when suddenly, the amber cat pupils opened and met my eyes exactly.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he repeated what I said just now, as if he was teasing me again: "What are you looking at?"

I froze for a moment, and said honestly, "You look handsome."

"..." Ryoma paused, choked, and turned his head away, "...there is still a long way to go."

I couldn't understand what he answered indiscriminately: "...huh?"

In the next second, regardless of these, I said the next topic: "It's time to draw lots!"

I went to the wooden box where the lottery was drawn, and Ryoma paused for a few seconds, pressing on the brim of his hat to keep up.

I opened the drawn note.

[Where there is a will, there is a way. ]

I was happy: "It means to succeed!"

Longma looked down at his own, and I leaned closer to him: "Can I have a look, can I have a look?"

Echizen Ryoma glanced at me, didn't say anything, and unfolded the slip of paper for me to read.

[Reaching to the top will take some training. ]

I thought about it for a while, and then nodded with certainty: "It's a good sign."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I will get what I want." Echizen Ryoma saw me finish reading, crumpled the note casually, and threw it into the trash can beside him.

I grunted: "Confidence, so do I!"

Behind us was a young couple with a child, so we left quickly after we smoked.

I urged: "I want a kite, I want a kite!"

"Understood." Echizen Ryoma turned his head and nodded slightly, "Isn't that right there?"

There is a small stall selling things, and there are several beautiful kites hanging on it.

I was about to pass, when suddenly, the tip of my nose felt cold, and a drop of water dripped onto my nose.

I wiped it: "...Huh?"

Like a switch, countless raindrops fell, and it rained in an instant.

"It's raining." Echizen Ryoma grabbed me in a daze and took me to a house not far away to hide.

We went to a closed hut and stood under the narrow eaves to take shelter from the rain.

The sporadic pedestrians on the road disappeared quickly, even the hawkers closed their doors, and there was no one else on the stone road. The raindrops hit the ground and the eaves, tick-tock.

The torrential rain blocked my eyes, and I couldn't see everything in the distance. There was only a series of rainwater slanting down.

It felt even cooler, the water splashing and my calves swishing.

I was dejected: "It's raining, I can't fly a kite, and I haven't brought an umbrella yet."

Ryoma glanced at me sideways, then raised his head to look at the sky: "It's just a heavy rain, it will stop soon."

Me: "Okay, I just have to wait..."

The rain was pattering, and I talked to Ryoma every now and then.

Me: "How is your club senior?"

Ryoma: "I don't care."

Me: "Oh, the seniors and sisters in our club are very nice and even gave us books."

Me: "I heard that you guys are about to... the divisional preliminaries?"

"Well, don't worry." Ryoma tilted his head and smiled, "I will win."

I got cold quickly, so I moved closer to him and touched his coat sleeve with my arm.

Ryoma: "Are you cold?"

I gestured with my fingers: "A little bit."

Long Ma paused, unzipped his jacket, and wanted to take it off for me.

I hurriedly stopped: "It's not that cold yet! It will be hot after wearing it!"

Ryoma stopped in the middle of undressing, with his coat hanging loosely around his waist: "It's better to be hot than cold."

Me: "No, I can't stand the heat."

I thought about it and suggested, "Can I hold your arm?"

Long Ma pursed his lips and turned his eyes away: "Yes."

But he took off his coat completely and casually put it on the other arm.

He was wearing short sleeves underneath, and what I embraced was his bare arm, which was warm.

Me: "Why did you take off your coat?"

Ryoma: "It's just hot."

Me: "Oh."

calm down.

The skin under my hands may be because the owner loves to exercise and keeps warm all the time.

I'm not so cold anymore, so I just look up at the rain.

In the hazy scene, a small frog suddenly popped up on the stone road, stopped in the rain, and bulged its cheeks.

I turned my head excitedly: "Look, Ryoma, there are frogs."

Ryoma followed along and looked over: "No."

I looked again, there was only rain on the road, and the frog didn't know where to go.

I looked sideways at his amber pupils: "I had them just now, I didn't lie to you."

Ryoma paused, then turned to look back at me: "I know you didn't lie to me."

Me: "Oh."

not talking anymore.

But the staring didn't stop.

It was raining heavily, hitting the ground with such force that it seemed to hit the heart.

I tightened my arms unconsciously, and Ryoma's arm turned in my hand, and he held one of my hands calmly.

In the deafening rain, I don't know who will approach first.

The amber in front of my eyes was zooming in, and I clenched my palms nervously, unexpectedly he held it tighter than me.

It was only a short distance away, and the other party's breath seemed to be felt. I opened my eyes, Ryoma's eyelids were lowered, and Kohaku pupil looked straight into my eyes.

The next moment, something hard touched my forehead, and he was forced to stop, blinking slowly.

I came back to my senses: "Ah."

It was Ryoma's brim that blocked the approach.

Echizen Ryoma also immediately came to his senses.

We looked at each other, straightened up, quickly returned to the normal distance, looked away from each other, and looked to the side.

I seemed to see that his ears were red under his dark green hair, but I didn't care because my face was very hot.

Belated, super hot.

The temperature, which cannot be lowered by a cool rain, hovers in the middle.

Obviously no one spoke, but I felt very noisy.

In the silence, he was the first to speak.

Ryoma didn't look at me: "...the rain hasn't stopped yet."

I hurriedly replied, "Mmm... yes, that's right. Looks like I'll have to wait a little longer."

Ryoma: "Yes."

They all tacitly skipped what happened just now.

I also feel that I have not skipped it.

...the hands are so hot.