fall in love with Echizen

I was silent and had no idea who he was talking about.

The atmosphere quieted down.

Ryoma and I just looked at each other dryly, I wanted to change the subject, so I just asked a question.

"Ryoma, do you have siblings?"

"roughly has."

I:"……"

What does it mean that there may be...?

Because of hugging, there is not much room to turn around, and I can see the amber in his eyes clearly.

"There is a cousin, Nanako Echizen."

Me: "I also have a cousin, but they live in the United States."

"She's here."

After finishing speaking, I'm going to sleep with my eyes closed. Ryoma didn't feel sleepy, so I didn't speak until a long time ago.

"...and another guy."

Me: "...um? What's your name?"

His dark green hair pressed against his ears, his cat eyes met my eyes, he paused, and said calmly: "Long Ya."

I guessed: "Echizen Ryuya?...Is it the older brother?"

"……Um."

"where is it?"

"I don't know," Ryoma seemed to be sleepy, half-closed his eyes, "That guy looks like he doesn't belong anywhere."

……What's the meaning?

I stared at Ryoma, he slowly closed his eyes, the amber color was blocked, and dark green hair swept across his forehead.

I was also sleepy, so I didn't ask any more questions, I closed my eyes, feeling drowsy.

……

After school in the afternoon, I honestly stayed in the activity room and read. When the time came, I picked up my backpack and went downstairs. Ryoma was already waiting there.

It didn't get dark so early, maybe even just a few dark clouds, but it was still light.

Ryoma was leaning against the wall, not changing his tennis uniform, and not carrying his bag, his hat brim pulled down to cover half of his face.

I walked over: "Ryoma!"

He looked up, and the amber cat eyes appeared from under the brim of his hat, looking at me.

Me: "You arrived very early."

Ryoma: "You are walking too slowly."

Me: "Slightly. Not really."

He chuckled lightly and put it in his pocket: "Let's go."

Walking in the long corridor, there are tiles under your feet, Ryoma doesn't like to talk, and I don't have anything interesting to say now, so I just look down at the road.

Marble tiles are connected one by one with cracks to form a square.

I watched for a while, and the toes just stepped on the point where the four lines intersected, and the next step was to walk along the seam.

Ryoma bumped into me as I was walking, and I was forced to lean over. Ryoma quickly grabbed my arm.

I stood firm: "Why did you hit me?"

Ryoma let go of his hand, Hu Po pupil blinked: "Didn't you hit me?"

Me: "Nonsense!"

I said the route I took just now: "I was walking straight through the tiles. That means you bumped into me."

Ryoma bowed his head: "..."

He looked at me quietly for a moment and said, "But I'm holding you back."

I circled my hands: "So forget it. Don't squeeze me."

Ryoma: "..."

Keep going, I'm still following a straight line.

Walking out of the corridor, after a minute or two, my eyes were suddenly hit by a drop of water.

I was forced to close my eyes, "?"

Ryoma turned around suspiciously: "What are you doing?... Are you crying?"

I was also puzzled: "No, it's the water drops from the sky..."

As I was talking, the tip of my nose was hit by a bean-sized drop of water.

I reacted and was startled: "It's going to rain!"

As soon as the words fell, more drops of water fell from the sky, and it turned into a downpour in an instant.

Ryoma and I were standing on a large open space, there was no way to avoid it, and we were completely drenched all at once.

I:"……"

Ryoma: "..."

"Fool, let's go." Ryoma was the first to react, holding my wrist, and ran, and his white sneakers stepped into a small puddle.

I was dragged away by him, the tip of my black hair kept dripping rainwater, which stuck to my cheek: "...where are you going!"

Not to mention, there really isn't a single place to keep out the rain.

The rain was so heavy that even the eyes were hazy, and the water droplets continued to fall in a continuous line.

The bottom of my white socks that didn't reach my knees was a little wet, but Ryoma's shorts don't worry about that at all.

Halfway through the run, he looked back at me, and raindrops kept falling from the brim of his hat.

I was drenched by the rain and could only look at him with half-closed eyes: "What's wrong...?"

Before he finished speaking, Ryoma raised and lowered his other hand, and the white baseball cap that was firmly on his head was turned on my head. Even because of his strength, the brim of the hat covered my eyes all at once. up.

I subconsciously pressed the brim of the hat, and there was no more rain on my face, and it was all blocked by the hat.

I raised the brim of my hat slightly and looked at him.

The rainwater flowed down Ryoma's dark green hair, escaped the bridge of the nose and slightly raised lips, flowed over the collarbone and sank into the blue and white team uniform.

Longma glanced at me, Maotong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said mockingly: "Don't look at me, your expression is too dull."

Me: "...not at all!"

He laughed and didn't say anything more, he squeezed his hand on my wrist.

"!" I still want to refute, he can only continue to run after him like this.

I don't know how long we ran before we found a roof that could keep out the rain, and we hid in it.

I was completely soaked, and the skirt was heavy and full of water.

Lowering my head, I wanted to twist the accumulated water on the hem of the skirt, but as soon as I lifted it up a little, the people around me stretched out their hands to hold me down.

Water dripped from the tip of Longma's hair, and there was water on the eyelashes of Huber's eyes: "What are you doing?"

Me: "I won't lift it too high, I just want to wring the tail dry."

"..." Long Ma pursed his lips, and slowly let go of his hand.

I didn't care, and carefully twisted the dripping skirt.

I wanted to trim my wet hair, but when I touched it, I found a hat.

I looked at Ryoma: "In this case, the inside of your hat is also wet."

Longma looked up at the rain, and turned his head when he heard the words: "Because you look so stupid when you are caught in the rain."

I:"……"

I bowed my head, "The shorts you wear all the time are different from the other tennis club seniors."

"It's just so comfortable." He didn't care, but I kept staring at his legs, Long Ma paused, turned his head, and the cat eyes blinked.

Ryoma: "What are you looking at?"

I said honestly: "I look at your legs. People who exercise regularly are different."

So is Nozaki who plays basketball... In general, Tomikashi is the thinnest one.

Ryoma's legs are not at all like those of the ordinary boys around me. His has smooth muscle lines and looks extremely explosive.

The rainwater just now slid down the texture of the legs.

As I watched, a hand held my capped head.

As soon as he pushed, my lowered head was forced to lift up, and I looked away to meet his eyes.

Longma paused for a few seconds, then turned his eyes away: "Why don't you think about how to go back."

I froze for a moment: "Oh..."

His hand was put down, and I looked at the sky: "But it feels like it will take a long time to stop."

Ryoma: "Yes."

I thought for a while: "Let's run straight home."

Ryoma: "?"

I explained: "Look, our clothes are all soaked through, and we're not afraid of the rain anymore. Just go back and take a hot shower."

Ryoma: "..."

He stared at me, letting the water from his broken hair slowly slide down his face.

I tilted my head, Ryoma didn't talk to me again, he was wearing short sleeves, and the wrist guard was wet.

I thought of something and reached out to grab his wristband.

Ryoma paused, and stretched out his hand subconsciously, probably thinking that I wanted to shake his hand.

I put him aside: "I don't want your hand."

Ryoma: "..."

I squeezed his wristband, exerted strength, and sure enough, a lot of water squeezed out and slid down the back of Ryoma's hand.

Ryoma: "You idiot, do you want to go?"

I let go: "Yes."

When I walked out, there were bean-sized raindrops falling down. Halfway through the run, I stepped on a puddle and splashed on my calf.

Me: "Unlucky..."

Ryoma beside him laughed, "That puddle is really unlucky."

I:"?"

Braving the heavy rain, we drenched all the way back.

I was still dripping when I got home.

Gotta take a quick shower.

There was no one in the house, so I took off my shoes and went in barefoot to get a change of clothes.

I touched the brim of the hat on my head when I was about to take off my clothes in the bathroom.

Ah... forgot to return the hat to Ryoma.