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"Let's talk about the situation first." Enduring a dry cough, trying to figure out the ins and outs, "How could a good person get amnesia? It's not some bloody soap opera..."

In a sense, it's not far off.Taocheng thought silently.

Irie recounted the doctor's diagnosis again, and looked at Ryoma worriedly: "Although the body has not suffered much damage, it will cause memory loss, which is not normal no matter how you look at it."

"Well, Senior Irie, what do you mean by the so-called stress response?" Taocheng asked tentatively.

"The doctor suspects that some kind of trauma has caused the body's self-protection mechanism...to make Ryoma forget these things. It can be said that it is an instinct." Irie said slowly.

Several people looked at each other in dismay.

"That's the problem," he rubbed his forehead nervously, "I don't think falling into the water, or what happened these days will make her have this instinct."

It's not so much fear and fear, it's better to say that it seems to be escaping from something.

But when such a description is placed on Ryoma, it becomes absurd and bizarre-when did such a word appear in her dictionary?Can someone who puts playing tennis first have symptoms like this because of injuries sustained during practice?

Not only Irie, but other people present felt the same way.

"If you don't find the crux of the matter, even if you go back, in her current state, I'm afraid she won't be able to catch up with the competition." Renzu said, suddenly feeling that Atobe hadn't moved for a long time, and turned to look, "Say, Atobe, you Don't you have anything to say... Hey!"

Actually let people play with the cat ears on the head so depravedly? !

Seeing Ryoma's quick closeness to Atobe, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's too cunning to win a girl's heart with this!"

Atobe hooked the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ryoma's wrist, brought her to sit beside him, and said, "Then, have you ever thought that it wasn't something that happened in the past few days?"

"Could it be before - when you were in a shipwreck on a cruise ship?" Taocheng's expression froze.

"No, I was with them almost all the time at that time, and this girl has always been normal, much calmer than most people." Atobe replied, looking at Ryoma with a half-smile, "Hey, I'm complimenting you .”

When they were discussing in front of her, she always showed a troubled expression because she couldn't keep up with the rhythm, which made Atobe couldn't help reaching out to pinch the slightly swollen cheeks, seeing the girl frowning but unable to resist , very happy.

Renzu coughed twice, trying to make him stop this kind of bullying behavior exclusive to kindergarten boys: "Atobe..."

"Well, listen." Atobe responded.

"Atobe-kun just said, 'almost', right?" Irie Kanata pointed out soberly.

Only then did he withdraw his gaze and return to the topic: "The only exception is that the night before we were saved, she and Fuji went out to fetch water. At the same time, both of us were attacked... probably by someone from the mafia. .”

For some reason, Tokugawa and Irie were unusually calm when they heard this, but Ren Zu and Momoshiro couldn't help gasping, saying in unison:

"mafia?!"

Oh, forgot, these two guys don't know yet.

Atobe glanced at them and waved his hands impatiently: "Tsk, I'll ask you later if I have something to say."

"So, seniors, have you experienced so much on the desert island..." Taocheng broke out in cold sweat.

At this time, he recalled Nok Doron and his Red Pearl again, secretly startled, and thought heavily, those who should not have contacted them must be because of their involvement with Nok Doron. It will lead to Ryoma and the others being involved in the fight between the mafia...

Shinobu raised his hands, expressing unconditional acceptance: "Okay, so what happened that night?"

"They were rescued by Echizen Ryuya."

Atobe answered concisely.He could see clearly that there was a subtle change in Irie Sodo's expression.It's not like surprise, surprise, but there seems to be some depressing heaviness.

"Echizen's brother?" Taocheng thumped his palms and let out an ouch, and immediately realized something, and quickly coughed twice in embarrassment, "Uh, I'm sorry, Tokugawa-senpai and Irie-senpai, I didn't mean that ..."

"It's okay." Tokugawa's expression was very calm, "Please continue."

Atobe raised his hand, pressed Ryoma's head again, pressed down through the ball cap, and said slowly: "When she came back, she felt a bit similar to now—she seemed to have forgotten something, and then I seem to remember something. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the influence of Echizen Ryuya."

Needless to say Atobe's insight, after hearing this, they only felt that this matter was very strange, but they would not doubt his judgment.

"If it's Brother Long Ya," Taocheng hesitated, "If it's related to him, then it seems reasonable..."

"Well, after all, he is related to the mafia, and he is considered a half-dangerous person." Renzu commented, "But I don't think he needs to do anything to his sister, right?"

"He didn't do it." Irie Kanata said, his voice lowered.

Ren Zu was stunned for a moment, and then said in a polite manner: "If it's not him, then something related to him has affected your common sister."

Tokugawa said calmly: "This possibility is not ruled out."

The two twisted egg brothers looked very depressed, Taocheng hesitated to speak, he could probably guess the reason for their sudden loss, but he didn't know how to comfort them.

"It doesn't matter, let's take it back first." Atobe snapped his fingers, and made a final decision, "Go back to Qingxue, let your team members figure out a way together. Needless to say, she must have a role in tomorrow's appearance, right?"

"En." Taocheng nodded slowly and heavily, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Ryoma.

She raised her head and looked at him quietly. Under Irie's encouraging eyes, she put her hand on his palm, and was immediately held and pulled up.

"We will definitely think of a way." Taocheng said solemnly.

Ryoma nodded obediently: "...OK."

Such a senior did not make her feel repulsed, but felt very close.If you are with them, you should think of more things, right?

"Since your coaches and ministers all know the secret, it will be much easier." Renzu's tone relaxed, "Now it's up to you what to do."

……

Considering that the seats in the helicopter are very limited, they can only take Ryoma back first, and she has to sit in the back row with Momoshiro Renzu.

Irie said it was okay, they and Uncle Nanjiro would think of a way, and watched the helicopter go away.

Just in time, Nanjiro came back from the station with his hands in his hands, and told them: "Good news, boys! Someone came to help repair it, and it will be restored tomorrow morning. Let's go back... Well, we should be able to catch up with the finals."

He paused and sighed helplessly.

As for Longma's amnesia, it seems that he has no way to control it.

Girl, when she grows up, she will be farther and farther away from his old father.

"Really? That would be great." Irie smiled.Instinctively, he was willing to trust Longma's teammates in Qingxue, and temporarily put his mind at ease, "By the way, uncle, did you see one over there just now? Let me think about it... a kid in a cow suit ?”

"what?"

This time, Atobe directly showed the landing place on the playground in the youth school.

Because it is still on vacation, there are not many students in the school, and the sun is approaching sunset, and most of the clubs have ended their activities.Coach Ryuzaki received the news in advance and rushed over to guide the students to clear the field and make room for them to land.

Behind her are the regular candidates of Qingxue.

Taocheng supported Ryoma and jumped out of the helicopter. Before he could say anything, Kikumaru swooped over: "Little one!"

Ryoma blinked, as if he was used to the close contact with strangers, but it surprised Taocheng.

He hugged her neck and said with tears in his eyes, "I heard that you fell into the waterfall. It's really dangerous—everyone is very worried. It's really great that nothing happened!"

"Uh, no," Taocheng swallowed, "it can't be said that nothing happened..."

"Anyway, it's a blessing to be in good health." Dashi said.

"But--"

Taocheng raised his head and looked at everyone.They all nodded firmly to him, and Taocheng's heart suddenly warmed up: "Seniors all..."

"Well, I already know." Fuji twisted his wind-blown hair behind his ears, and smiled slightly, "It took me a while to explain—in short, don't worry."

They are still a whole.

Everyone told Taocheng with their attitudes and actions.

The sound of the helicopter engine faded away, and Tezuka looked at Atobe and Shinozu who were approaching, and nodded, "This time, thank you very much."

"It's a little effort." Atobe raised his hand and said lazily, "You have more busy things than thinking about how to thank my uncle."

After the words fell, everyone's eyes focused on Ryoma.

She was held by Taocheng, and the other hand was pressing the ball cap to avoid being swept away by the wind. Suddenly she met so many people, she looked left and right, and couldn't remember every face for a while, subconsciously. Leaning heavily towards Taocheng's body, he whispered, "Good afternoon..."

This is too cute!Is it the feeling of a completely changed person? !

Kikumaru's eyes widened in disbelief, his lips trembled slightly, as if he was resisting some kind of urge to pluck his hair: "Even if I knew it was a girl, it was a bit unimaginable before that, but seeing this little one... suddenly felt No problem!"

"Your thinking is very dangerous." Dashi pushed his arm, couldn't help warning, his face was very serious, "and you will scare her if you are too excited."

When Oishi said this, he turned his head and tried to show a gentle expression: "Uh, cough, Echizen, don't be nervous, we are all in the same tennis club... Do you remember me? I am the deputy director, Oishi Shuichiro. Yes Do you remember anything?"

Ryoma shook his head, lowered his head, and also became depressed.

She could feel the sincerity in the eyes of these people, but she couldn't respond to their expectations, and she was still a little confused about the situation.

She is obviously a girl, but she would join the men's tennis club and play tennis with a group of them? ——Although I don’t know what tennis is like, it sounds really good.

"Ah, it's okay," Oishi said hurriedly, hiding the disappointment on his face, and looked at Coach Ryuzaki, "Teacher, in this way, tomorrow's game is—"

Ryuzaki Sumire looked at his watch: "It's getting late, if we can't make Ryoma remember before tomorrow... we can't arrange her to play."

"But!" Taocheng was a little anxious.

"I know," she sighed, with a look of frustration, "but, Taocheng, you have to be prepared."

Takashi Kawamura's injury is still not fully healed, so it can't be considered. The only remaining substitute is Momoshiro—although the roster arranged so far does not have a suitable position for him.

When it comes to the finals, there is nothing special to keep secret. Prior to this, Sumire Ryuzaki has already revealed it to them, so that everyone is mentally prepared.

——Everyone of them is ready, but it does not include the situation of "Ryoma cannot play".

The final battle determines everyone's hard work throughout the year, and it is the last chance for the third graders.

Although Taocheng regretted his decision not to play as a substitute, he had no objection at all.He clearly knew that this was the best team against Li Haida.

But now, Ryoma has lost his memory...

He looked back.

It was the first time that Gan was so helpless about something beyond the data accident. He flipped through the notebook in vain, knowing that there was no suitable countermeasure for the present, so he stuffed it back into his arms and said: "Based on my feeling, I think the things we have experienced together Can it spark some memories?"

Kikumaru didn't know if he heard what he said, and grabbed Ryoma's hand with a serious face, chattering and chattering, "How can you forget, we fought side by side and entered the Kanto Finals, and then enter the country! ——You also have a part to contribute to this!"

"Yeah, without you, we wouldn't be able to win this far." Kawamura added, "You are very strong!"

Ryoma heard the sound and looked at the neck guard that had not been removed from his neck.

"Also, we went to Aron's house to eat sushi together, super delicious eel sushi! Don't you really remember? And ramen... Yes, a few days ago we went to a ramen that was so delicious , and then made cakes together, with your brother! Don’t you remember that too?”

"Eiji..."

"Hey, look, this black-faced guy is Haitang, you know? He really likes cats. Also, he really likes Carubin in the little one's house. Be careful not to be abducted by him. "

The corner of Haitang's mouth twitched, and he was a little helpless: "No, I didn't—"

Facing Ryoma's gaze, he hissed twice nervously, his expression becoming even more terrifying.

"Carubin?" she was thinking.

"Don't you even remember Karubin?" Kikumaru said, almost crying.

Ryoma's reaction was still unsatisfactory, she remained silent, stretched out her hand, and wiped away the little crystal that overflowed from the corner of his eyes for him.

"Sorry, I still can't remember."

"Yeah, you were very different before and now." Kikumaru said in a daze, "You would smile very happily, be arrogant, and despise all opponents with extremely confident eyes. But sure enough, the little one is still very gentle..."

Dashi patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, trying to say something, but couldn't speak.

Kikumaru turned his head abruptly and shouted, "Fuer! Didn't you say anything?"

Hearing the complaint in his tone, Buer, who was standing a little far away, slowly walked up, his smile had already been suppressed, and he opened a pair of calm blue eyes.

"Ryoma." He called softly.

Ryoma turned his attention to this gentle boy.This feeling is very familiar to her, and his tone is also very...

She tilted her head and thought for a while: "You are a bit like... Brother Zuoduo."

Buer was taken aback, and quickly raised his eyebrows: "Really? If that's the case, I don't object to you calling me brother Zhou Zhu."

"Hey, Fuji!" Kikumaru got goosebumps all over his body, and reminded him in a low voice, if you have any remnants for Yuta, don't just transfer them to other girls, okay?

"Sorry," Fuji touched Ryoma's cheek, "Because this look is so cute, I can't help it."

Ryoma covered his cheeks, resentful: "Do you have to do this? It's a bit uncomfortable, uh..."

"Well, I feel a little bit." Having said that, Fuji suddenly looked at Atobe, "It was you before?"

Atobe raised one eyebrow, as if to say, what, do you have a problem?

Everyone……

Taocheng stood there and thought for a while, then wiped off the liquid that appeared on his face unconsciously.

Sure enough, the seniors did not give up.

That's right, they are already a whole, and no part can be cut off.Although the little boy Longma has a bit of an awkward personality, it's okay, and emotions are always the most real.

In so many competitions, she has always encouraged them in her own way... and now, it is their turn to show the responsibility that their predecessors should have.

"It's definitely in time, there must be a way!" Taocheng took a deep breath, and grabbed Ryoma's hand, "I'll take her around the school, maybe she will remember something. Minister, is it okay?"

Tezuka frowned intently, and after a while, nodded lightly: "Okay, but don't force yourself too much."

When Ryoma was being pulled away, he couldn't help turning his head and looking at Tezuka.

This person hasn't talked to me since just now, so cold...

"Hey, don't forget this." Atobe raised his voice, and then threw a racket.

Behind him, holding Ryoma's golf bag, he measured the weight and said in amazement, "This spare racket is well prepared."

This is enough to show her dedication to this sport.

"Thank you, Atobe-senpai!" Taocheng said this, and found that Ryoma's footsteps seemed to have stopped, followed her gaze, and was stunned for a while.

"Minister Tezuka..." He suddenly remembered something, and asked tentatively, "Echizen, before you, didn't you really want to fight with the minister?"

Ryoma bit his lip, thinking: I, do you want to?