must love tennis

The last time Tatsuzaki Sakura came here was at Christmas time.

She originally guessed that Ryoma grew up abroad and would have the habit of celebrating festivals, but when she entered the house, she found that there was no one else except her.Naturally, there are no Christmas trees, fairy lights, and no turkey dinners and parties...

The room was deserted, and only one light was turned on in the living room.

The game console was thrown on the carpet, the data cable was connected to the TV, and the pause sign was displayed on the screen.

"Why are you here alone?"

"Well, my parents are traveling around the world." Ryoma explained, seemingly accustomed to such things, with an understatement tone, "Recently, air tickets are very cheap, and my mother is very excited."

She walked around the room, looking for slippers for Sakura, while continuing to say: "I still have a few training games to play this month, so I can't leave."

Sakura put away the trolley of the suitcase, put it against the wall at Ryoma's signal, and suddenly noticed a bandage around her wrist, and subconsciously asked, "Will the training be hard?"

"Well, it's okay..."

Ryoma pressed on his arm, turned his wrist to show that there was no serious problem, and replied casually: "Don't worry, this one was accidentally scalded by hot water."

Sakura opened her eyes wide, but was startled instead.

"Isn't that more dangerous?"

"Accidents in life are always inevitable." Ryoma replied seriously.

The winter in Los Angeles is not too cold, there is almost no snow, and there is not much atmosphere of Christmas Eve.

It was very windy outside, but once inside, the heating was very strong.Ryoma was only wearing a pullover, his hair was not tied up because he was too slack, and hung loosely, looking very soft and docile.

When she had short hair in junior high school, she was full of vigor and vigor, but now her facial features are open, her eyebrows are full, and her long hair is placed on her shoulders, her whole person's breath is much softer.At least, it will definitely not be recognized as the wrong gender again.

Sakura untied the scarf, thought for a while, but didn't take off the down jacket immediately.

"Take me to the supermarket to buy something, there must be a Christmas Eve atmosphere, right?"

Ryoma accepted her proposal and took down the coat from the coat rack.

Walk to the nearest supermarket in the community, but only ten minutes away, very close.

With the previous experience, Sakura is familiar with the road this time.

She knew that many friends came to this party, so she went directly to the supermarket before coming to the door.It wasn't until before she went out that she realized that she had bought a lot of ingredients, which were slightly beyond her carrying capacity.

After paying the bill, Sakurano stuffed the things into the shopping bag one by one, and was slightly worried, thinking whether to ask Ryoma to come over to help, when a shadow suddenly fell on her head.

She took a quick breath and looked back. It turned out that Huadi was standing behind, without asking a single question, and offered to carry the big and small bags for her.

The omnipotent Master Atobe can always predict everything.Sakura secretly sighed, and then thanked him solemnly: "Then I will trouble you senior."

Birch nodded flatly to her.

……

While everyone was not paying attention, Ryoma quietly opened the glass door and slipped out of the living room.

The light in the yard was not so bright, but she still saw the figure sitting in a daze by the fish pond at a glance, and realized that she was not the first person to think of doing this.

"How did you think of raising fish?" The silver-haired young man raised his hand cheerfully, beckoning her over, "Wouldn't Karubin be interested in them?"

"Well, it's lazy." Ryoma explained.

King Ni nodded knowingly: "Oh, it's up to you."

The sprinkler just came in the afternoon, and it was cool outside.Ryoma walked up to him and sat down.

She felt that the bottom of her buttocks was a bit uneven, so she reached out and touched it, grabbed some fish feed, and said after a while of silence, "I've already fed it today."

"Well, it's kind of boring..." Nioh said frankly.

Ryoma immediately pointed to the window behind him: "That's just right, seniors and the others want to play Monopoly."

He said solemnly: "Hey, please forgive me. The place where those people are is really terrible."

Longma felt the same way.

"It seems that we haven't seen each other for a long time." King Ren looked at her quietly for a while, and said slowly.

"No way? I was interviewed by a domestic TV station last week." Long Ma was puzzled.

"I mean face to face."

"Hmm..." She thought for a while, "If that's the case, it's been a long time."

What she didn't point out was that in the past few years, he and Yukimura would always play Mario Adventure in their dreams intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, the face in the dream was not as clear as it is now.

"Actually, if you want to watch, you can video." Long Ma reminded generously.

"Perhaps it is, but there seems to be something missing." King Ren put his chin in his hands and thought for a while, "Maybe it's because of the lack of mystery?"

What kind of mystery do you want?

She was very surprised and tilted her head to look at the other party.

"It won't become unrecognizable, will it?"

Ryoma looked at it seriously for a while, then shook his head.

She felt that Nioh was still the same, his hair seemed to be longer, and he didn't tie it up with a hair tie, and let the ends of his hair curl up against his neck, probably some kind of popular hairstyle nowadays.

The same is true for several other people. They have changed their clothes or adjusted their hairstyles a little, but they can still be recognized at a glance as a whole.

If I have to talk about a clear "change", it means that the youthful feeling of the middle school period has faded and I have become an attractive "man".

The street lamp outside the yard was turned on, shining in the pool, sparkling.

King Ni was also looking at her with a faint smile on his face.

Compared with before, is there anything different.She looked back slightly uncomfortably, and looked at the little fish she raised.

Ryoma was finally called back by Kikumaru.

The latter had a serious expression on his face, and whispered to her, "Little one, you have to help me."

"what?"

"I don't want to lose." He showed a tragic expression.

Ryoma nodded in understanding, alas, who would want to lose?

"So I think we can work together?" Kikumaru said, blinking expectantly, "Come on!"

Ryoma was pulled back to the living room by him, the carpet she used for her afternoon nap had been removed, and a Monopoly map was placed in the open space, with Yukimura on the left, Fuji on the right, and Atobe on the opposite.

She turned to look at Kikumaru.

The two looked at each other, the latter pretending to be calm and moving his wrists.

Ryoma knew he didn't want to fight alone, so he dragged himself into the water, but...

She also hates arithmetic.

Others didn't join the game, or even pay much attention.

Tezuka sat on the sofa and peeled the fruit skillfully.Shinobu followed Atobe's footsteps perfectly, and was looking at the mahogany sword, showing an indescribable expression, as if he had the desire to make a comment.

Sanada and Shido were not in the living room.

Ryoma looked in the direction of the kitchen, and could vaguely see figures swaying behind the frosted door, guessing that they were probably helping Sakura with the dishes.

She didn't see Huadi either, maybe she was sent out by Atobe to go shopping.

Oh, it's a pity that Kirihara-kun didn't come.

Kikumaru said nonchalantly, I heard he was sent to a training camp?

Yukimura poured small props out of the box and smiled slightly: "Yeah, Chiya is very disappointed."

The "chess game" has begun.

Ryoma bites the bullet and advises Kikumaru.

It was not easy, the three people next to him stared at each other covetously, and the two of them could only communicate with each other cautiously with their eyes.

Kikumaru is not stupid, instead of counting on them to show mercy, it is better to take the initiative to show weakness, wait for them to fight with each other, and then look for opportunities from it.And Ryoma's style is different from his, she likes to take the initiative.

The two got along for a while at first, and then gradually entered the state.

"Just buy this." Ryoma finalized.

At the same time, she noticed from the corner of her eye that Atobe's smile was meaningful, but they had a very good poker face, and there was no clue from the unchanging smile.

Kikumaru had already given up struggling, murmured and counted the numbers, closed his eyes, and said without hesitation: "That's it!"

Buer threw two dice and said casually, "Aren't you hot?"

Atobe's gaze also swept over sharply.

Ryoma raised his head and blinked his eyes: "The air conditioner is not—"

Then Kikumaru's hand suddenly retracted from her shoulder.She froze for a moment, turned her head to look, and they were too close without realizing it.

Renzu walked over with a fruit plate, coughed twice, and asked, "Excuse me—do you have a shaved ice machine here?"

"The previous one was broken."

Shishido came out of the kitchen with a garbage bag in his hand, and replied, "I have it over there, I'll get it."

Yukimura waited for the door to close before opening his mouth leisurely: "The neighbor is really convenient."

"For example, if the water heater is broken, can I borrow it at any time?" Renzu sat down beside him and said casually.

"I borrowed it once." Ryoma said.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to be different.

She stared at the "small house" in their hands, raised her head, thought of something, and explained: "Oh, the landlord next door installed a solar water heater. If there is a lot of water, it will not be enough at night..."

Needless to say, Ryo Shishido's physical activity, he has to change several sets of sweatshirts every day, and the two alumni of Hyotei are obviously very clear about this.

Renzu was at a loss for words for a while, but Atobe raised his eyebrows.

"So, someone did come to your place to take a shower?"

Ryoma said modestly: "It should help each other."

"..."

With a click, Tezuka covered the teapot, and asked in the sudden silence, "Have you considered finding a roommate?"

……

Ryoma thought about this question.

She really doesn't have much achievements in housework, she can only say that she can barely make do, even if she wants to study some cooking on a whim, she will only make a mess in the kitchen.

Finding roommates is not easy.You must know the bottom line, adapt to each other's living habits, personality and temper, and all kinds of small frictions may occur-people living together cannot completely avoid these problems.

The requirements are not too high, and if you are serious, you may not be able to find it, but she is too lazy to spend this effort.

"It's not that there is no choice." Bu Er put down an investment fund and showed an unpredictable smile.

When Sanada came out, he just heard this sentence, and frowned sensitively: "What are you talking about?"

Ryoma looked towards the kitchen, paused and said, "Is Sakura going to study abroad?"

"Not only her," Fuji said, "but also me."