must love tennis

Ryoma expressionless: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"No, I think you understand." Fuji said sincerely with a bright smile.

"No."

"Have."

It's like arguing with elementary school students, it will be boring if it goes on like this.She rolled her eyes and said bluntly: "If you want a girlfriend, senior can find it by himself."

"It's not that I want to find it, it's the elders who want to. That's why we need to deal with it, understand?" Fuji explained solemnly.

Um?Don't want to find a girlfriend?

Long Ma frowned, looked sideways, and kept a respectful distance: "Do you want to find a boyfriend?"

"...No, that's not what it means."

Even so, Ryoma quietly moved a few steps to the right.At this moment, the wind chimes jingled.

The black-haired boy pushed the door and entered. He was dressed in a black and white uniform, and the coat draped over his shoulders swayed in the wind. He glanced at her calmly, and then met her.

It was just passers-by who met by chance, Ryoma didn't pay special attention, just because this is a gathering place for female creatures, it was really abrupt to be broken into by such a cool and handsome young man.

"Ah..." There were slight gasps around him one after another.

However, due to his cold appearance and his dangerous aura, none of the people who were attracted by his appearance dared to strike up a conversation.

The young man glanced around like a patrol, as if because Ryoma was nearby, he asked casually, "What gift would a girl of your age like?"

? ?

What's the matter, is her dress so clumsy that a passer-by can spot it? !

Ryoma, dumbfounded.

Feeling that the other party is not like an ordinary person, Bu Er's sense of crisis is very strong, his eyebrows are slightly frowned, he subconsciously takes a step forward, sideways to block the dragon horse, and smiles: "Student, did you make a mistake?"

Made a mistake?

What's wrong?The man also showed a slightly perplexed expression, but the murderous look in his brows and eyes seemed to have disappeared, which made both of them heave a sigh of relief.And he obviously didn't take this detail to heart, and continued: "Around 14 years old, it should be higher."

While talking, he raised his hand and casually gestured at a point ten centimeters above Ryoma's head.

Ryoma: "..."

Hey, I'm so worried.

"That depends on what the other party likes." Fuji suppressed a smile and asked, "What kind of girl is she?"

"Hmm." The boy pondered for a moment, "Like...reading comics?"

"Is there anyone you like?" Fuji continued to ask.

The boy was silent.

"Looks like a cardboard figure in a game."

"...A heavy otaku?" Fuji thought thoughtfully.

Ryoma raised his hand and pointed to the left: "Figure area, please."

The two watched the black-haired boy leave and whispered.

"I didn't expect a person who looks so fierce to have such a delicate side."

"Yeah." Buer nodded, looking at his back, the bright red armband was still very eye-catching, "He's still a discipline committee member."

"The discipline committee members seem to be very fierce." Ryoma recalled.If I remember correctly, Sanada seems to be the chairman of their school's discipline committee?

——One time, she heard a few students in the kendo gym talking about it, but the next moment, she was caught by Sanada.

One person gave a chestnut.

Amidst the screams, Sanada said expressionlessly: "Too lax!"

He turned his head and stared sharply at Ryoma who was about to sneak away.

"I'm just passing by!" She declared immediately.

Sanada didn't say anything to her, but said meaningfully: "You are so naive."

"?"

"The really scary ones are those guys who like to wear coats." He pointed to the end, with an understatement, "You will find out later."

"... But he should be a good person." Ryoma came back to his senses.

Although it looks very middle school.

"That's right." Buer smiled, and was about to turn around when the familiar sound of wind chimes came from above his head.

They turned their heads together, and sure enough, it was another uninvited guest.

is a handsome guy!

The waiter at the door ran up with a blushing face and asked, "Is there anything you need, sir?"

This is complete nonsense.

Fuji and Ryoma looked at each other, thinking.

Boys who come to this kind of place, do they still come to buy things for themselves?

However, it may also be the same as Fuji, picking gifts for the sisters in the family... Ryoma looked behind him, and a few girls with mobile phones eager to ask for contact information were hiding beside the shelves, talking in a low voice, maybe Do they have such hope in their hearts?

Sure enough, the polite red-haired boy said: "Thank you, I want to buy someone a gift, but I don't know what is more suitable. Do you have any recommendations?"

"Excuse me, who is the gift for?" the clerk asked again.

"Hmm." The boy seemed a little troubled, and he paused for a while before saying, "It's a...friend."

"A birthday present?"

"If you have to say it, it's probably an apology, right?"

"Oh, did you do something to offend her?" The clerk nodded knowingly, and was about to continue, but was interrupted by the other party.

"It's not because I'm sorry." The boy smiled and said calmly, "For various reasons, some unpleasant things happened before, and we haven't seen each other for some days."

The clerk was a little dazed, so he could only ask, "What kind of girl is she?"

The boy was lost in thought.

Then, his gaze turned to Ryoma.

"It's one," he slowly answered the clerk's question, "a very gentle person."

Ryoma silently stepped back to Fuji's side, and using his body to block the sight from that side, asked in a low voice, "Do I look similar to the person in his filter?"

gentle? ?

Bu Er smiled: "Who knows? You said it was a filter."

……

At the end of the toss, Bu Er still accepted "buy a lipstick for my sister" - the original opinion from Ryoma.

For this, she paid a considerable price.

The young lady at the counter and Fuji worked together to push him on the chair and test him one by one.

"Well, this looks good."

Ryoma listened to Fuji and exchanged opinions with the young lady.

"This is also pretty." The clerk tried his best to sell it, "Fairy style, this year's hot sale!"

"It's too mature..." Ryoma felt very uncomfortable. He glanced at the mirror and felt horrible—the geisha in period dramas are nothing more than that—he raised his hand and wanted to erase it, but was grabbed by one side. only the wrist.

"Wait, let me take a picture and compare it." Fuji took out his phone solemnly, looking for an angle to shoot, and commented, "Well, it's too mature for you, but it's quite suitable for my sister's age It just so happens that your complexion is also fair, so it's a good reference."

Didn't you know nothing before?Why did you suddenly speak clearly and logically? !

"..."

Men are liars.

Ryoma began to let go of his brain, staring blankly at the air.

In the end, Bu Er paid the bill contentedly, carried the bag in one hand, and walked out with her.

"As a thank you, I'll give you this gift." He handed over a small box, "It's a perfume sample from that sister."

"give me?"

Ryoma took it, and the package was printed with pink cherry blossom petals, which looked full of girlishness.She hesitated: "What's the use of this?"

"Hmm... I don't know, I think it suits you very well?" Fuji replied in a nonchalant manner.

Ryoma couldn't help but look over, only to see his eyebrows curved: "Don't you like Sakura?"

"It's not..."

The question is, do normal junior high school boys give cherry? flower? scented perfume to juniors in the club (also junior high school boys—at least on the surface)? !

Exasperated, Ryoma shivered unconsciously.

When they walked to the door, they met the young man just now, who also picked out a gift, and was surrounded by several shop assistants to give it out.

"Welcome to come next time." With such regret on their faces, they seemed a little unwilling.

Ryoma looked down and landed on the gift bag in the boy's hand.The packaging shape of the box inside... Could it be a necklace or something like that?

"Great." Buer commented in a low voice in her ear.

Apparently, he saw it too.

They passed by the accessories section just now, but they saw how expensive this brand is... Can ordinary students afford it?

Local tyrants!Ryoma couldn't help but look a few more times.

Someone who looks like a high school student would actually give a girl this kind of gift. Could it be a token of love?Unexpectedly, Japanese students would be so open.

Before she had time to think about it, Buer touched her wrist, and she looked away.

"Don't look at his handsome parents, he has someone he likes." Fuji reminded with a smile.

"..."

No, who stares at good-looking boys like you all day long.

Long Ma didn't bother to argue with him about this kind of question, so he simply pretended he didn't hear it, and asked directly: "Now, have you gone back?"

"Well, let me take you to the station." Fuji said.

Coming out of the commercial street, after walking a few steps, Ryoma slowed down and turned his head to look around.She has the impression that there is a street tennis court nearby, right?

Gradually, the sound of hitting the ball became clearer.Ryoma unknowingly gripped the shoulder strap of the tennis bag tightly.

"Senior Bu Er," she asked suddenly, "Are you good at doubles?"

This is actually a very nutritious question.

In the regional qualifiers, because of the tragic match between Longma and Taocheng, the coach quickly arranged for the combination of Fuji and Kawamura.They are also perennial singles players, and their cooperation is obviously much better. If there is no accident, the lineup of the capital conference should continue in the future.

"Would you like to take a look? Anyway, it's still early." Fuji smiled, "I thought you didn't want to play doubles anymore."

"It's just that I haven't played enough today, it's just a little itchy." Ryoma replied, "Besides, I didn't say I want to play doubles..."

Walking up the steps, what caught my eye was not the fierce battle that I thought.

Just like when we first came here, the atmosphere was a bit weird, and the people on the sidelines looked familiar, were they also the same people we met last time?Yes, it should be them.All of them looked gloomy, holding their tennis rackets dejectedly, with a look of bitterness and hatred on their faces.

And the focus of these people's eyes is on the other side——

Ryoma looked over and saw a group of teenagers wearing gray-blue team uniforms.Then, I heard Buer's footsteps stop, and gave a slight snort.

"It's them..."

She turned her head: "You know each other again?"

"What do you mean again?" Buer didn't know what happened last time, and was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing." Ryoma subconsciously searched for the cover of the brim of his hat, but found nothing as usual, and rubbed his bangs with some displeasure.

She asked, "Who is it?"

It seems very arrogant, especially the guy with dazzling blond hair at the head.

"They are from Hyotei Academy, the tennis team is being selected." Fuji replied.

"What about that?" Ryoma gestured with his eyes.

Fuji didn't actually look at it, but he wanted to know who she was referring to: "That's their minister, Keigo Atobe."

"Is it great?"

The name Ice Emperor, Ryoma has heard from his predecessors, is a very strong opponent in the Kanto Contest, and he will usually meet in the finals of the tournament.

Since he is a minister, he should be the strongest among them, right?

Just as they said this, Minister Ice Emperor in their mouths was keenly aware of the movement, turned his head and looked over, his eyes swept across, landed on Ryoma, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Oh, Fuji." Atobe put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his eyebrows, and said lazily, "Are you bringing the children out to play?"

"..."

Ka, a tic-tac-toe quietly jumped onto the back of Ryoma's head.

But Buer smiled, stroked the tip of her hair, and replied, "Let's count it."

Ryoma turned his head in disbelief and stared: "What is temporary?"

"They're all from the tennis club, so they're my family, right?" Fuji said without changing his face.

Minister Bingdi on the opposite side snorted, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

"Speaking of this," Atobe pointed back at the group of people behind him, "I just happened to pass by and have nothing to do. I didn't expect to be so weak, which makes people a little disappointed."

Sure enough, very arrogant.

This was Ryoma's first thought.It's the one who met Li Haida last time, what's his name?With overwhelming strength, he might not be so outspoken.

"Okay, Atobe." A red-haired boy behind him approached and said, "Since you said it's boring, let's go? Could it be that you really like that girl?"

Ok?

Ryoma and Fuji were startled, then looked opposite.

He was actually an acquaintance.Ryoma remembered her as Tachibana from Fudo Peak, and seemed to be their captain's sister—in fact, what impressed her the most was that the ice grape juice that the other party gave her that day was probably the culprit that made her feel uncomfortable.

It was completely different from the smiling face when we met before, Ju Xing was so angry now, her cheeks were flushed, and she clenched her hands unconsciously.

"You are so insulting!" she said in a deep voice.

"What's going on?" Fuji asked calmly, turning his eyes from one side to the other, "They bullied you?"

"Bullying?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Atobe's mouth, and he crossed his arms.

Ju Xing shook her head silently, but quickly said: "It's not me. But this guy said——"

"The people in this tennis court are all trash." The Yulin people in the back answered the words with gritted teeth, but they looked helpless, it seemed that they were really beaten badly.

"Oh?" Ryoma looked around and asked Tachibana, "What does that have to do with you?"

"Because she agreed!" The red-haired boy interrupted quickly, "As long as Atobu defeats these guys, I will date him!"

Ju Xing was poked at the sore spot and bit her lips tightly in anger.

Having made a judgment on what happened, Bu Er sighed softly, and said slowly: "It's not good to be impulsive."

"Why, do you want to go back on your word?" Atobe looked at them calmly.Beside him, there was a tall and burly boy who kept silent all the time, staring at them with a pair of dull eyes, which also made people a little hairy.

"You..." Buer met his gaze, frowned slightly, and didn't answer quickly.

He looked over one by one, Huadi, Shinozu, Xianghi, Shishido and others were all there, and the official team members of Hyodi were all there.The last few people sat leisurely on the sidelines, as if they had nothing to do with themselves. Although they didn't quite support Atobe's approach, they didn't intend to interfere.

Only Xiang Riyue seemed impatient to wait, and scratched his hair.

"What's going on now? - Or, do you want to join the competition?"

"Hey, it's getting more and more endless." He sighed and finally got ready to get up.

This is the best of Qingxue. If he plays, will today be over? ——However, it would be interesting to see the duel between him and Atobe.

Several of the Ice Empress exchanged glances.

Then, the little guy who was ignored by them spoke first: "It's not necessary, let me see."

"what?"

"It's unreasonable to bet on people." Long Ma yawned as he said, looking bored, and looked at Ju Xing, "If you don't like him, just leave, don't they still call the police? Catch you?"

Ju Xing was stunned: "But..."

Wait, I don't like Atobe?

The expressions of the others couldn't help but change when they heard it.

Ryoma turned his head nonchalantly, facing a pair of probing eyes.

"You don't like me?" Atobe spoke slowly and softly.

"Are you kidding me!" Xiang Ri sneered, disapproving, "It's because we don't like her, okay?"

Ju Xing didn't have time to get angry at this rude offense, she looked at Ryoma thoughtfully, and she shrugged: "Isn't that just right? Since you don't like each other, why are you still entangled here?"

"You little brat, it's very interesting." Atobe laughed, retracted that uncomfortable gaze, and straightened his oblique bangs casually.He replied unhurriedly, "At first, I just wandered around and wanted to change my taste. Unexpectedly, I found something very interesting by accident."

This feeling……

Ryoma was trying to distinguish, but he felt that Buer was holding her wrist tightly again.The force was a bit strong, but she couldn't break free for a while, and couldn't help but looked at it in confusion.

Fuji's usually gentle expression seemed a little tense.

He pursed his lips and whispered to her, "You shouldn't mess with this man."