[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

In mid-May, due to the re-opening of the season, Yukimura stopped the outside school practice games held in autumn and winter, and instead increased the basic training within the department.This time is the time to quickly improve physical fitness and physical response in a short period of time. He consulted a lot of information and finally decided on the latest positive training menu.

In addition to the main election, the members who have returned from the qualifiers also have actual combat experience. With the strength of Lihai's general members, it is not difficult to participate in the county meeting and win the championship. .Considering that there should be changes in the teams of several prominent schools this year, Yukimura does not intend to underestimate the enemy. If the lottery is still as smooth as last year, maybe it is okay to let the quasi-chosen to practice.

He was flipping through the member's contact book, and stopped for a while on the information of several first-year newcomers.There is a child with a very special way of playing. The seemingly simple basic skills are just playing in a well-behaved manner at first glance, but what is particularly remarkable is that his opponents in practice games often miss their game points. Points, overtaken by this child.

Yukimura looked at the sentence written in the notebook, "The break rate is quite high. The current guess is that it belongs to the type with strong insight, but his personal skills are too ordinary. Most of the points come from the opponent's unforced errors." A feeling of déjà vu.He searched in his mind for a while. When he was in elementary school, there used to be a member of the club. How could he have anything in common with this child.

Lai Qichuan... I haven't thought of this name for a long time, and the contact between the two has gradually stopped. I don't know if he is okay now?

Yukimura continued to turn a page. In the second grade, there was a junior who ran very fast. He had practiced track and field in elementary school, so he moved forward and backward very well, and his surfing ability was extremely strong, but his left and right movement was almost below average. This made Yukimura quite For the headache.It is rare to use the most basic left and right movement exercises to write a few lines on the diary with a pen.

And then there is Kirihara, that child is still very satisfactory in all aspects, except that his mental strength is a little fragile.Yukimura thought about the red-eyed state that appeared briefly during the match with Sanada before, and it has never happened since then. Although it feels a bit strange, he is still gradually relieved.Such a state of suspected mental agitation is not impossible. If it is well controlled, it can also bring some ability enhancement to Kirihara to a certain extent, which is not a bad thing.

After finishing his daily work, he rubbed his stiff shoulders.I haven't played the game with all my strength recently, are you a little slack?This Saturday, let's make an appointment with Genichiro when we go back.

After the practice with the seniors in the afternoon, when he went home with Sanada, Yukimura learned that Sanada's mother had prepared snacks, and accepted Sanada's invitation with some anticipation.It's been a long time since the two of them went to Sanada's house to play together. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Sasuke running in the yard.

"Ah! Brother Seishi!" Sasuke, who opened his eyes wide, stopped immediately, and rushed forward. "Long time no see, I miss you so much, brother Jingshi."

"Sorry Sasuke, I haven't come to see you all this time, you've grown a lot taller!" Yukimura patted the boy's shoulder with a smile. The boy's hairstyle was a bit like Liu's when he was a child, and Sanada often complained that he had no momentum.

The three went in together, and Sanada's mother who came out greeted Yukimura happily, and while pushing him into the restaurant with a smile, she complained that he was snatched away by her youngest son and the tennis club.

"When I lived in our house when I was a child, I was very happy every day!" With a smile of reminiscence on his face, the wife who was so kind to Yukimura pulled his sleeve and watched the boy's changes carefully, "You are at this age now. It's really changing so fast, Genichiro has already been taller than me, and Seichi has also surpassed me!"

Yukimura, who is now 1.7 meters tall, smiled softly, and finally caught up with the growth speed of a few friends.He gently softened his brows and eyes, looking at Sanada's mother's happy smile.It has never changed, this kind of warmth makes him feel as if he is at home.

"Ah, Jingshi is here!" Brother Sanada, who walked to the door of the restaurant, came smelling the aroma of desserts, but saw the boy, "Yeah, sweets are paired with beautiful boys, it's really nice for me to go home early today So wise."

Yukimura laughed out loud, and the young woman standing behind that person laughed blackly. "Really? It seems that you ignored what mom said to let you and dad limit sugar intake."

After the woman finished speaking, she pulled Brother Sanada and was about to leave. When she turned around, she gave Yukimura a playful and very similar smile.

Well, sister-in-law is still as cute as ever.

Yukimura and Sasuke happily enjoyed an afternoon tea dessert, while Sanada and grandpa also sat and played chess.Every time I come to Sanada's house, Yukimura feels that there is no distance at all. I always feel that they are very similar to my parents...

"Speaking of which, your tennis club didn't practice on Sunday, right?" Grandpa Sanada suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Yukimura, "I have an apprentice here who gave me an exhibition ticket for the art museum. Seichi is very good at art, let you It’s best to see it.”

Yukimura blinked, "Grandpa is talking about Fumiko Takahashi's solo exhibition at the Ueno Forest Art Museum?" Seeing the other party nodding, he smiled, "What a coincidence, I've already bought a ticket, and I'm planning to do some work tomorrow. I'll go see it later."

"That's it, sure enough you won't miss it." Grandpa Sanada sighed with a smile, "Your child never needs adults to worry about it. If you want to take care of you, the old man can't even line up."

Yukimura opened his mouth anxiously, not knowing what to say, his eyes glanced at Sanada at the side, and he had an idea, "How about this, Genichiro and I will go see together tomorrow, and then I will still use the ticket my grandfather gave me. "

He looked at the old man apologetically, but unexpectedly found a smile on the corner of his mouth.wait, he won't...

"Well, that's a good idea, Genichiro, don't relax when you go to the art exhibition!"

Genichiro Sanada, who was involved innocently, was completely powerless to resist these two people.No, actually I don't understand that...

After finishing the morning training and the morning practice match on Sunday, Yukimura Sanada bid farewell to his teammates and got on the train to Tokyo.Yukimura was also a little embarrassed considering that his friend had been tossed about by his grandfather.

"I'm sorry, Genichiro, you're not actually interested, and I dragged you here to see the exhibition." According to the usual habits, Genichiro should go home to practice kendo, and I may have delayed his affairs...

Sanada shook his head and comforted his friend, "I haven't missed kendo practice every day, and I didn't have any other plans today, besides," he looked at Yukimura amusedly, "Don't you often go to kendo conferences with me? "

"That's different," Yukimura corrected him, "I was also interested in kendo, but I didn't study it myself. Genichiro is, and he has no feeling for art at all."

Sanada also ignored the other party's last sentence, which obviously turned into a joke, and after confirming the time with Yukimura, they chatted about some things with confidence.They expect to visit the exhibition for only two hours, and it will be almost lunch time after they come out. Then they will find a place to go shopping and replenish tennis supplies by the way.

After getting off at Ueno Station, walk for 5 minutes to see the statue of Takamori Saigo, and the Ueno Forest Art Museum is in the park behind it.After the two found the exhibition hall, they split up to look at the works they were interested in.

Yukimura knew that the artist was a friend from the art department before. He saw a work by the author in a magazine. On the square canvas, the huge blue whale only showed a pure eye and a small part of the head. The picture is clean But full of deep heaviness.He himself likes the sea very much, and has a good impression of this painter who likes to paint marine life.At this time, in this small exhibition hall, each work is full of aura, which made him stop before each painting.

Unlike Yukimura who often pays attention to the news of the art world, Sanada doesn't know these painters well.Although he doesn't know how to draw, he admires Yukimura's paintings very much.Since he was a child, he has seen almost every piece of Yukimura's work. When he went to the other party's house to play, he even saw many unfinished works in the studio.

The emotions of his friends are very delicate, and he is good at grasping the emotions of the viewers who is good at watercolor and oil painting.Sanada is often attracted by the layered colors of the other party. In Yukimura's world, it seems that everything he sees is so alive.

Because of this, after seeing this solo exhibition called "Liaoyuan Zhiqing, the Brightness of Life", Sanada seemed to have touched a little bit of Yukimura's inner world.Just like the blue whale that opened its eyes and looked at the world, it was so close, but he couldn't see through the depth of the eyes.Perhaps this person is also the same, with insight beyond the world, but gently blending into the crowd, opening his eyes to observe the world.

When Sanada is looked at by such eyes, he often feels chosen.

When he gets along with his friends, he can't help but let go of the serious expressions that outsiders seem to have in the past. Even Liu said that every time two people talk to each other, he will sigh that he also has such a relaxed look.However, recently, he has gradually felt some things that he has never noticed before. It seems that not only himself, but also some people will be much more relaxed when facing Yukimura.

This person has some magical powers, it seems that almost no one would hate getting along with him.And as the only young boy, he has such a special status. Is it destiny, or is it just a coincidence?

Sanada looked at the figure standing quietly in front of the painting, and could no longer concentrate on the work.Even though he was still wearing his school uniform, he looked no different from any junior high school student, but at this moment, Sanada felt that the other party was so far away from him.

"Jingshi..." He silently chanted that name, as if his heart was wrapped in something soft, and he couldn't even utter a sound.

The man turned his head slowly, looked at him with exquisite eyebrows, and spread out a gentle smile.He put his index finger up to his mouth, beckoning him quietly to let him pass, and he slowly moved forward uncontrollably until he stood next to the other person.

Yukimura blinked, a little puzzled why his friend was so close, but he didn't mind talking in a low voice in the museum, in case the other party couldn't hear him. "Well, this artist's works always feel calming."

Sanada nodded. He kind of understood why Yukimura liked this painter. Both of them have very keen emotional perception. The difference is that as a female painter, he pays more attention to details, while Yukimura's paintings often make people see his ethereal grand world. .He listened to Yukimura whispering about the scene he felt, and looked sideways at the person's profile from time to time.

He is no longer much shorter than himself, and his physique is a bit weak compared to when he was young. Now he is completely healthy and has no dead ends. Every time he sees this person’s smile on the court, Sanada can empathize with that person’s happiness.

Even though he is called the Son of God, only Sanada knows that the real Yukimura is still the kid who practice sparring with himself in the tennis club, the kid who holds the racket and becomes radiant when he mentions tennis, as if he is glowing .

He was extremely grateful, if there really was a god, there must be somewhere silently guarding this person.

It was a bit late when the two came out of the art gallery. They couldn't find a suitable restaurant around the station, so they had to go to the general shopping mall they had made an appointment with.While chatting on the road, Yukimura remembered the growth period problem Yanagi had discussed with him before, and couldn't help complaining to Sanada with some envy.

"Lianji told me that his childhood friend grew 15 centimeters taller! Seriously, can anyone change that much in one vacation?"

Sanada thought about the durian head with glasses that Yukimura once said, and he really had very little impression of that person.But if it is about height, I am afraid that my friend will not give up. "Perhaps what you eat helps your bones grow. If you really want to grow taller..." He paused, but still couldn't hold back and said, "Don't worry, you can grow a little more next year. "

Yukimura raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then snorted and said nothing.He doesn't expect to be able to compare his figure with Sanada, at least he can reach 180cm as an adult. "Xianichiro probably absorbed all the nutrients in the food perfectly. It's a pity to let such a good figure go for nothing..." He helped his chin with a smile, and looked him up and down, "It's a coincidence, I Recently, I am practicing character portraits, is Genichiro interested in being my model?"

"I refuse." Sanada said without hesitation, using his fingers to figure out that Yukimura would definitely torture him.

"...You're really, really not interesting at all."

After the two had lunch in a small shop, they came to the large shopping mall.The third floor is the sporting goods area. In addition to inspecting practice and game balls, Yukimura also plans to replace a batch of weights for the tennis club.He picked out a new black wristband for Sanada, thinking that at least his friend would bring it out in this color, and the sky blue and grass green he gave him before had never appeared on the other's wrist.

When we arrived at the bookstore, Yukimura followed Sanada to study carefully in the calligraphy area for a long time.It's almost my friend's birthday, and Yukimura hasn't decided what to give as a gift. Although he has thought about what Sanada will like, there is not much change every year. Even Yukimura doesn't think it is a surprise.

He turned his head to look at his friend's focused side face. The increasingly sharp-edged young man looked very mature and stable, and his aura around him was much more serious than his own, but Yukimura knew that this man still had a heart of innocence. Stubborn and innocent in his bones, he has not changed from the boy ten years ago.

Even time can't change him, such a firm person.

It was as if he was following in his own footsteps and had never changed.

It is precisely because I can always hear the voice following behind that I can keep running forward.

It has been so long, but Yukimura has never expressed his feelings to Sanada, this time, let him speak out.

Sanada didn't notice what the people around him were thinking.He is concentrating on picking new copybooks.I am ashamed to say that I have been practicing calligraphy since I was a child, but my calligraphy is far inferior to Yukimura's.That is the strength of character that my grandfather would also praise. The horizontal hook and the vertical halberd are all young and heroic. As long as you look at his handwriting, you can see his person.Maybe this person has similarities in kung fu on paper, as long as he holds a pen, he is the king of that world, and he can create a world by himself.

Sanada suddenly thought of the title of his friend.God's son.Perhaps in a sense, he fully deserves the name.

"What's wrong, Genichiro?"

Seeing the people around him suddenly froze, Yukimura asked inexplicably.

"No... nothing."

So standing beside the Son of God, can I be worthy of the name of the emperor?

While thinking this way, he followed Yukimura to the painting area on the other side, continuously took the items handed over by the other party, and silently helped to share.

"Thank you, Genichiro. I bought so many things without knowing it. As a reward, let me treat you to dinner." Yukimura smiled, looked at Sanada and nodded, and said, "You can really think about something. That's good, but it's better to just be Sanada who doesn't have any distractions once in a while, right?"

Sanada turned his head, the corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and a comforting smile appeared on his face. "Especially when eating, don't think about anything, grow up seriously, and by then, many things will be solved."

The man smiled and turned his head to look at himself. The face illuminated by the afterglow of the evening seemed to be surrounded by a circle of holy light, which had an indescribable healing power.

"You are the person I admire the most. If there is anything that bothers you, it is just a temporary thing."

"Ah, look, it's that restaurant. I heard Nioh said that the barbecue here is very delicious. Would you like to try it?"

The burden in his heart was gradually disappearing. When Sanada followed the young man into the restaurant, he seemed to be dragged back to the world by the other party.He sat next to Yukimura in a corner of the store, and finally he took back the anxiety of having nowhere to rest in his heart.The person in front of him was smiling happily, Sanada glanced at the menu in his hand, ah grilled fish set meal.

Like a child who is happy for his favorite food, this guy is not a son of god, nor is he a demon king.

He was just Yukimura Seiichi, a 13-year-old boy who played tennis very well.

And, it's my best friend.

The phone in his pocket dinged, and Sanada pulled it out to check for new emails.Message from Willow...

"I'm sorry in advance if I misunderstood, but Sadaji told me that Li Hai's minister and deputy minister are dating in Tokyo."

"Although I didn't really believe it for a moment, but if it's the two of you, it seems completely acceptable."

"You finally confessed your love to Seiichi, Genichiro, congratulations."

Sanada froze in place, staring blankly at the email. For some reason, those sudden words kept circulating in his mind.

"What's the matter, Genichiro?"

He raised his head slowly, and the person opposite looked at him suspiciously.For a moment, there were only enlarged words in front of him.

And, Jingshi confessed?