fall in love with Echizen

Being picked up suddenly by Ryoma, I looked up at him in bewilderment after seeing that the hem of my skirt was held down by him so that it was not in danger of being exposed.

Because of the posture problem, I was very close, and his chin was right in front of my eyes.

I shifted my gaze a little in a daze, and I could see the boy's neck at a glance, and the collarbone extended to under the collar.

But all I noticed was an inconspicuous bulge in the middle of his neck.

I know this.

Ryoma tightened his arms, and my head was forced close to his shoulder.

"It's also very simple." His indifferent voice came from above his head.

Ryoma lowered his head: "Hey, is this what you're talking about?"

I could only curl my hands in front of my body, and when the dragon and horse bowed their heads, I saw his amber eyes narrowed, and the shadows covered his entire face.

I suggested: "Yeah, but it's very uncomfortable. Can you move the hand on the shoulder down a little?"

Dragon Horse Cat pupil narrowed slightly: "..."

He raised his hand, and I jerked inexplicably, feeling the arm on my back move down a little.

Immediately comfortable.

I hugged his neck: "Ah... that's it, it's the most comfortable way."

"Hmm..." Long Ma frowned and hugged him a little higher, "It saves more effort."

I stared at him, and Ryoma didn't know where to look. After a while, I noticed that the arm lying across my leg was quietly moving closer to the thigh, and the skin of the leg was less in contact, and the skirt was pressed more firmly.

I looked down slowly and saw his neck.

There is, but it's not obvious.

I let go of one hand, stretched out my finger, and poked Ryoma's neck while he was looking away.

Ryoma immediately turned to look at me, his arms subconsciously tightened, and I almost hit his chin.

Ryoma lowered his head and asked dryly, "...what are you doing?"

Me: "I'm looking at your Adam's apple. Will you feel suffocation when you press it?"

"...Don't touch there." Ryoma said unnaturally, but answered my question after a while, "Yes, it will be fine if you press it hard."

I didn't touch it: "Oh, so."

Time stands still.

After being hugged for a long time, I couldn't help shaking my vacant legs a few times.

Ryoma: "If you shake your leg again, I will throw you away."

I:"……"

How do I feel where I heard this?

I asked, "Would you be unable to hold me if I shook my leg?"

"How is it possible, it's still far away." Ryoma glanced at me.

Me: "Then why don't you let me shake my leg?"

Ryoma: "..."

He stared at me quietly, for a long while, the corners of his lips curled slightly.

It was the familiar hurtful expression.

I am alert.

Long Ma casually said, "I'm going to throw you away."

I:"!"

I was so frightened that I let go of his neck and got down by myself, but Ryoma cooperated the whole way and let me go.

I stepped on the ground and realized: "Are you kidding me?"

Ryoma picked up the backpack, and handed me my schoolbag with the other hand, and said indifferently: "That's right."

I took it and held my breath: "..."

Long Ma took a step away, saw that I didn't keep up, and looked back at me, Maotong slightly widened for a moment and then laughed: "Ewha, why are you angry?"

I ring my hands: "No, I'm not angry."

"You have turned into a puffer fish, and you still said no." Ryoma pointed at my face and laughed.

I:"……"

I ignored him, and Ryoma didn't care. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the flesh of my cheek as usual, as if kneading a ball of dough.

Longma Maotong looked at me, bent slightly, like a cunning cat, and said with a smile, "Ewha, I'm not even angry when you use me as an adjustable chair. Why are you angry?"

I put aside his hand and said, "Where did I treat you as a chair?"

"Really." Long Ma put down his hand, "Then did you feel more excited or more comfortable just now?"

I was silent: "..."

But I can't be turned against the general, I retorted: "It's because your hug is too unromantic!"

"Huh?" Ryoma laughed a few times, but didn't say anything more, and tightened his backpack strap, "Let's go. It's getting dark."

"..." I stared at him a few times, and a flash of inspiration flashed, "Hey...then are you more excited?"

Long Ma paused, his face was flushed by the setting sun, and he couldn't tell whether he was red or not. After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "It's so-so. It's still far away."

I groaned and followed him.

This incident can be easily turned over, walking on the road, I bowed my head and ate a candy, but I didn't give it to Longma.

Because I often eat, he is always present, and I don’t want to ask too many questions every time.

Me: "From now on, you can just say it directly, and I won't ask you."

Ryoma glanced at me: "Yes."

And I ate it myself.

I thought of something, and asked him: "Did you draw lots? Who is our Qingxue against?"

Ryoma thought for a while: "Ice Emperor. The one from Huadi."

I said oh, I didn't understand who Huadi he was talking about at all, it was the one I asked last time, and I still didn't remember.

I turned my head: "Then I will go to see it that day, the Kanto Conference."

In the past, Ryoma would hum lightly but could see that he was in a happy mood, but now he said sullenly: "Whatever."

I:"?"

When the upcoming Kanto Conference was mentioned, Ryoma's cat eyes were not obvious, with an expression of "I'm not happy", "I'm very upset", and "Don't mess with me".

I looked him up and down: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"..." Ryoma said, "If I'm not feeling well, I won't hug you."

Also.

Me: "Then what's wrong with you? How can I comfort you if you don't tell me?"

Ryoma: "...I don't need your comfort at all."

I was dissatisfied and said, "We are a couple, I want to comfort you, tell me what you say."

"..." Long Ma looked down at me and pursed his lips. I waited for a long time before he reluctantly said: "I may be a substitute, do you still want to come?"

I thought about it a few times: "Substitute...it's nothing, let's go."

I thought it was nothing, but Ryoma didn't think so, the unhappiness was constantly emanating from him, and I had to notice it.

Ah... this has to comfort your boyfriend, right?

But I can't just talk dryly, after all, I can't empathize.

Walking, I looked left and right, and it was still the video game city from last time.

I was silent for a moment, grabbed Ryoma's sleeve, he stopped, "What?"

I suggested: "Let me grab a doll for you."

Ryoma: "?"

Ryoma tilted his head: "Huh?"

I ignored his suspicious eyes, and pulled Longma across the road while the light was green, and walked into the familiar video game city.

I went straight to the claw machine and stood in front of a machine: "Which one do you want? I'll catch it for you."

Ryoma was silent, looking at the dolls piled up in the glass window lightly, with no interest in his expression.

I didn't look at him, but also stared at the doll inside.

There are no little yellow chickens or ducks, only frog dolls, white balls, Pikachu and some famous little dolls.

Hmm... that frog is still cute, and Pikachu is totally twisted.

I stared at it for a moment, turned around, and blinked: "Do you want it?"

"..." Longma clasped his hands, and the amber eyes reflected my appearance, "Do you want me to hug and play with you when I'm a substitute?"

"No." I said honestly, "I'm trying to make you happy, I'm very good at catching dolls."

Long Ma paused, his lips were pursed by himself, Mao Tong looked at the doll and then at me.

After a long while, he casually pointed: "...That one."

When I saw it was a frog doll, I said confidently, "Yes!"

After inserting the coin, I carefully watched the gripper inside and adjusted it to the top of the frog figure.

Just in case, I turned my head and said to Ryoma: "I have to catch it three times, and I will definitely catch it three times."

When I turned to him, I thought Ryoma, who was supposed to be looking at the gripper, was staring at me quietly. When I turned my head, I happened to meet his gaze, and I was stunned for a moment.

Unaffected, he moved his eyes to the doll very naturally: "It doesn't matter."

I slowed down a bit: "Oh... oh good."

I turned my attention back to the doll, still feeling weird.

Obviously, Ryoma and Ryoma have looked at each other many times, but the inexplicable one just now was very strange...

watch what i do.

I pressed the button and the gripper slowly lowered.

Time seemed to slow down, and Ryoma's eyes were still in my mind.

It is by no means gentle, nor arrogant, nor indifferent.

It's just... I can't say it, it's weird.

It's weird even with me.

Grab the frog's head precisely with the claws and pull it up like a carrot.

It worked once.

I bent down and picked up the doll frog that rolled out, and handed it to him: "It worked. Here it is for you."

Ryoma took it and looked down.

Me: "How is it? Are you happy?"

"Hmm..." Ryoma dragged out his tone, Kohakuto looked at me, and the doll in his hand was turned around, "Well, it feels good to see a fool working hard."

I corrected: "It should be that it feels good to see the frog doll."

Ryoma chuckled lightly, as if he thought it was fun, and simply repeated: "It's good to see the frog doll."

I am satisfied: "Well, that's good."

Go out and continue to walk side by side on the street, and we are downstairs in my house soon.

I lowered my head and patted the head of the frog doll he held in his hand: "Goodbye."

"Who are you saying goodbye to?" Long Ma said with lowered eyes, and then laughed again.

I didn't talk to me, I thought I found a way: "I will catch you if you are unhappy in the future."

"No need." Ryoma replied quickly, "I don't need a doll."

I was puzzled: "But didn't you say that the frog doll made you happy? Why did you change your mind?"

"...You idiot, that's what you asked me to say."

I:"……"

It's like... that's it.

"I'm just," Ryoma looked away, then paused, as if swallowing some words, "I just look at you like that, I can barely be happy."

I automatically translated his words: "Oh, you mean you're happy just seeing me make you happy?"

Isn't this easier?

I instantly felt that if Ryoma was in a bad mood in the future, it wouldn't be a big problem that couldn't be solved.

Relaxed, I waved my hand: "Goodbye, goodbye, cheers for the game."

After listening to my translation, Ryoma rolled his eyes and seemed to avoid his eyes and wanted to refute, but was robbed of my words by my subsequent farewell, so he didn't say anything.

He raised his head and stared at me for a while, then said after a while, "You can just come here on the day of the competition."

Me: "OK."

"Even if I didn't play," Ryoma paused, then smiled slightly, "They won't let tennis be boring."

I froze and nodded.

Are they referring to other positive elections?

Ryoma left, and I watched his back disappear around the corner, go upstairs and enter the house.

No one was in the house, so I turned on the light.

Ok……

Let's eat ramen tonight.