must love tennis

Ryoma walked out of the bathroom refreshed, threw himself on the bed impatiently, turned over, and hugged the pillow in his arms.She just wanted to sleep for a day and a night right now, and no one would mind this time.

After Bu Er came out, he had to remind him: "Remember to blow your hair."

It is still very convincing to have your own lessons learned in front of you.Although Ryoma was reluctant, he still struggled to get up from the bed and went to find the hair dryer.

Taking advantage of the two of them alone now, she finally had the opportunity to ask about the past.

It’s okay not to say, but when I mentioned it again, Fuji’s expression was a little weird: “Do you believe it?”

In his opinion, it just happened in an instant. Like a hypnotist, Long Ya patted her sister on the shoulder and said something, and she fell asleep immediately—it wasn't coaxing a child who was a few months old, why? possible?

No matter how impossible he thought it was, such a picture really happened and was completely presented in front of him.Even if it is magic, it must be two people who cooperate to deceive his eyes.

"Indeed, it's unbelievable." After hearing this, Ryoma spoke slowly, staring straight at him, trying to get clues from his face that he was not joking.

Seriously speaking, Bu Er's blue eyes that are always smiling are actually very beautiful, but they are too rare. Every time I see them, I always feel a chill and a chill on my neck.Then looking at it, she stuck out her tongue.

"Maybe that guy learned some strange tricks outside." Long Ma didn't struggle for too long, he scratched his wet hair, thinking, after all, walking alone in the rivers and lakes must have some skills, otherwise they won't be allowed There is no chance of meeting them alive today.

Thinking of this, she told him seriously: "This world is very unscientific, Senior Fuji."

Fuji smiled slightly, and his cold face softened quickly because of opening his eyes: "For example, the rocket launcher in ten years?"

And the gastronomy brother...

Ryoma silently added in his heart.

Who knows when it started, it suddenly became a setting generally acceptable to the whole society.

Obviously, the day before she walked into that toy store, no matter it was Gacha brother or sister, it was unheard of, but it spread all over the streets and alleys overnight.

……

The clothes I changed were actually tattered, and I couldn't wear them anymore. It was more convenient to just throw them away.

Saved the trouble of washing clothes, Ryoma lay comfortably back on the bed and slept for a dark night. When he woke up, his stomach was rumbling with hunger, and what was worse was that his mouth was dry and his throat was a little sore after not drinking for a long time. up.

The curtains in the room were drawn, and only one light was turned on. Ryoma still couldn't open his eyes. While rubbing his eyes, he sat up and reached out to grope on the bedside table.

At this time, someone took the initiative to hand the water glass into her hand.It was so timely.

"Thank you!" She didn't care about anything else, grabbed it and drank it to the bottom. Because she was too anxious, she coughed and took a while to catch her breath.

The dehydrated throat is still a little uncomfortable, but it has only been relieved a little, and it has not fully recovered.Ryoma didn't know how long he had slept. Judging from the weather, it might have been just after dinner, or it might have been late at night. On such a big boat, there were not many people, and everything was quiet.

When she looked up, she froze.

It's not the perfect senior she thought.but—

"minister!"

Under the warm-colored desk lamp, the thin boy was much gentler than usual, his eyes shone with golden brown light, and the lights and shadows interlaced on his face, making him look more three-dimensional.It seems that because he was worried about her, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and then he slowly let go.

"So it's already here?" Ryoma scratched his cheek.

Tezuka responded: "Yes. They went around the island. There will be opportunities in the future."

She nodded indiscriminately, not caring about the affairs of the resort island, and asked impatiently: "Minister, how is your hand? Can you play now? Is it completely cured?"

She looked more anxious than Tezuka himself. Needless to say, everyone has a deep understanding of Dashi's mood back then.As for Tezuka, he still always looks calm and breezy, and people can never figure out how he views his most important body as a tennis player.

He patiently waited for the barrage of questions to be thrown, nodded calmly, raised his hand and pushed his glasses.

"It's ready."

"Is it okay to use the swing ball or slice the ball?"

"Ah."

Ryoma looked straight at him, and his round eyes were shining against the light.

Tezuka then said: "After I go back, I can practice with you."

She happily agreed: "That would be great."

Compared with other team members, Ryoma's joy for the minister's return has been much restrained. Tezuka didn't know what kind of welcome he had experienced before, and there was still a piece of broken colored paper flower stuck to his hair.When he got up, he was just reflected by the light, and the dragon horse noticed it sharply, and called him: "Here."

She took it off and threw it into the trash can, and asked suspiciously, "Did no one remind you just now, Minister?"

Tezuka didn't answer, it seems that he already thinks this is not something to be surprised about.He straightened his blouse, which was wrinkled due to his sitting posture, and heard another grunt, and said, "The snack bar on the first floor is still open, let's go together."

The two walked out of the corridor and took the elevator downstairs.Ryoma looked around while walking, and then he remembered: "By the way, where is Fuji-senpai?"

He must be exhausted these days, so he won't have the energy to run to the resort, right?Even those seniors who love to toss about will be very considerate at this time.

"Oh, I let him sleep in another room." Tezuka replied calmly.

Ryoma snorted, and thought for a while dullly: "Then don't we need to ask him to come down together?"

"No, he's different from you, just take care of yourself."

Compared with her, Buer is indeed more mature and reliable, that's right, he doesn't need others to worry about it, so if he likes to eat or not, he can just find something to eat when he's hungry... Does that mean?

Ryoma doesn't like the feeling of being controlled very much, but she gradually got used to it. In addition, this is the concern of the seniors for her, so just accept it.

Anyway, she will grow up sooner or later, hum, just wait.

……

Tezuka said he was with her, but in fact he had eaten dinner and was not very hungry. He just ordered some fruit salad at the dining bar and sat down by the window.Although it is by the window, the sky is actually very dark, and it is basically impossible to see the outside scene, it is just a choice out of habit.

Ryoma unceremoniously came over with a large plate of steak sandwiches, pulled out a chair across from him and sat down.The waiter at the bar helped her to reheat the food, and it was warm in her hands, exuding a tempting meaty smell.

She picked up the chopsticks, looked at them and found that they didn't work well, and changed them to knives and forks again. After a while, she still couldn't make a move, so she put them down resentfully, and started directly, holding the edge of the not-so-hot dough pancake, and carefully took a bite , was immediately hit by happiness.

"Ah... this is delicious!"

The name is a sandwich, but it's actually more like something like a rou jia mo.The two pieces of beef inside are much thicker than the outer layer of bread. They also have minced green pepper and black pepper sauce, a little bit of lettuce, rich in ingredients, and taste similar to burgers.

But maybe it's been hungry for a long time, and it's particularly attractive to hungry people.She really felt that it was much more delicious than the fast food restaurants that she and Senior A Tao had tried together.It is worthy of five-star service on a luxury cruise ship!

——And more importantly, there are a lot of servings. It's great that the seniors didn't snatch it up before she came.

Ryoma doesn't care much about her image when she eats, anyway, she thinks she is much more elegant than Taocheng.But now there are only her and Tezuka, the contrast is too obvious.She ate while watching Tezuka eat, rolled up the shredded lettuce leaves with a fork, slowly stirred them to dip in the sauce, and chewed slowly.

When Tezuka cleared the salad plate, Ryoma had already eaten two "burgers" and was drinking juice from a glass, hesitating whether to have another one.

Feeling almost full, but still hungry.

Tezuka noticed her thoughts and reminded: "Don't eat too much, you won't be able to sleep at night."

"I can't actually sleep now..." She said honestly.

"Well, go back and adjust your schedule and pay attention to your body." Tezuka said again.

Having said that, he got up and went to the dining bar to bring two puddings.In fact, the dessert is very rich, and there are many small cakes, but I can't eat it now.

Tezuka kept a matcha for himself, and handed the other strawberry to Ryoma.

She looked down at the pudding with a small piece of cream and chocolate sauce, and blinked: "It looks like a rabbit."

"Well, it's cute."

Hearing what Tezuka said, Ryoma looked at his pudding again, but unfortunately he didn't see anything clearly, and he smoothed it out with a spoon.

There is still soothing music playing in the lobby, but most of the chandeliers have been turned off, leaving only a small area near the dining bar still lit, and looking out the window, I can just see my own reflection.Like the rich man who booked the venue, the so-called candlelight dinner probably is the same thing, right?

Ryoma bit the spoon and licked the remaining sugar.

These days are noisy, and she hasn't enjoyed such a quiet night for a long time.Look at Tezuka, he is still accustomed to it, and even glanced at her, signaling her to concentrate on eating.

Then she felt something was wrong, so she became quiet.

There were a few waiters standing behind the dining bar, occasionally cleaning the glass, tidying the tableware, talking in a low voice, or humming to the music, but they all quietly withdrew at some point.

Ryoma put down the spoon and turned his head to look.

Atobe was leaning against the bar counter, looking at the two of them inquisitively.

"……What are you doing?"

"No, this question should be asked by me." Atobe looked at her and then at Tezuka with an indescribable expression, hesitating to speak.

Tezuka also looked at him, although he only realized that there was someone else, he nodded to him without any surprise: "Are you coming for supper too?"

"No, I just woke up and walked casually." Atobe replied slowly, but walked over honestly, turned the chair upside down next to them, sat down swaggeringly, and tapped the table with his index finger.

"It seems that you are quite comfortable, why, don't call me, hah?"

Ryoma tilted his head: "Forgot."

It seems a bit inappropriate to do so all the time.She thought guiltily, at least the other party is the master...

Atobe waved his hand at her indifferently, obviously not counting on her memory at all: "Just forget it."

"I don't understand your schedule." Tezuka was calm and composed, which made him roll his eyes in an inelegant way.

"Give me a copy of that." Perhaps out of anger, Atobe decisively stretched out his hand to Ryoma, and ticked off the hook sign.

She just made a large plate casually, and there are still two pieces left after eating it. It has been left for so long, and it is almost cold.

Do you want to reheat it?

Ryoma mentioned something to him, but Atobe didn't pay much attention to it. He took it, took a new knife and fork from the cutlery box, and skillfully divided it into several portions with a knife, and then cut it into smaller pieces. It became a pizza.

Even a large piece of beef can be eaten with such an elegant and gorgeous posture, which makes Ryoma amazed.

"Well, I actually used this knife..." She whispered, thinking that it was still necessary to explain clearly to the other party, so as not to be held accountable afterwards, and it would not end well.

"Huh?" Atobe paused, raised his eyebrows immediately, and flew over with a sharp glance.

"Just now I just cut it casually, didn't cut it, uh, as long as you don't mind."

Atobe was helpless: "What's the use of saying it now? Forget it, as long as it doesn't get saliva."

He wasn't too cleanliness for the sake of it. Didn't he just die when he floated to a deserted island two days ago?

"If you dare to spit, you will die." He poked the fork in viciously, warning.

Ryoma: "..."

She's not that boring, is she?

Tezuka glanced at her: "Go back and rest after eating."

Ryoma nodded and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

When it was over, she asked: "What about the seniors? Have you come back so late?"

"Should have spent the night on the island." Atobe replied, "Don't you think that with this group of people, getting lost and forgetting time is a completely reasonable development?"

"..."

Really, can't argue with that.