[Net King] Bright Summer

On the streets of Tokyo on Sunday, Tezuka, who was only planning to go shopping in the bookstore, was driven away by the crowd. Tezuka was a little helpless. It really takes courage to travel on the streets of Tokyo on a rest day.

Tezuka looked around for a moment, this is a strange place, he didn't know him at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked through the alley in front and walked into another street with relatively few crowds, on this avenue There are many government buildings on both sides, and there are many high-end cars parked on the side of the road. Tezuka changed the stack of books in his hand to his right arm, and walked along this unfamiliar street. , but after walking for a long time, suddenly the sound of a car honking came from behind, Tezuka didn't care, and continued walking forward with his book in his arms.

At this time, a red Porsche stopped in front of Tezuka, the window was slowly lowered, and an extremely gorgeous voice sounded; "Tezuka, my uncle called you just now."

Tezuka Kunimitsu stopped. He blinked and looked at the person sitting in the driver's seat. With purple-gray broken hair, exquisite facial features, and the iconic tear mole under the corner of his eye, Tezuka was a little surprised that he would look at it here. to him.

"What's the matter? Seeing that I'm so surprised that you can't even speak?" Keigo Atobe snorted while pointing the tear mole under his eyes with his index finger.

I heard that Tezuka Kunimitsu quit his career due to injury and has returned to Japan. I didn't expect to meet him here unexpectedly. Seeing his leisurely appearance, it is completely different from what I expected.

Tezuka nodded at him and said, "It's Atobe-kun? Long time no see."

Atobe Keigo tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his fingers, and he said to Tezuka: "Get in the car."

Tezuka Kunimitsu thought for a while, and asked politely; "What's the matter?"

"I just want to chat with someone." After finishing speaking, Atobe leaned forward and opened the door of the passenger cab with an attitude that could not be refused.

Tezuka looked at the open car door, and looked up to Keigo Atobe, who was like me, and finally got in the car and sat in the passenger cab, and said, "I have to go home before noon."

"Not gorgeous guy!" Keigo Atobe snorted coldly, and stepped on the accelerator.

On the second floor of a western restaurant that matches Atobe's temperament, after ordering food, Atobe looked at Tezuka who was opposite. In recent years, the proud Keigo Atobe has identified only a handful of opponents. Including Tezuka who is sitting in front of him, three years have passed, this person has quit professional tennis, and Atobe will also stay away from his favorite sport after this semester; Atobe gently rubbed the corners of his brows, this half The pressure from the family and other aspects made Atobe physically and mentally exhausted. Atobe is very aware of his responsibilities, but the always gorgeous and proud Atobe also understands that once he leaves Japan, his relationship with Shinobu will probably end here.

The ambiguous relationship with Renzu is no secret in Bingdi, and the family must also know about it. Of course, the family did not intervene too much, because it has formed a tacit understanding with the family, and it will end automatically at some point in the future This kind of relationship, but now, when it's time to end, instead, he looks forward and backward, and can't let go.

Atobe looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu, raised his head slightly, showing his graceful chin, and snorted, "Tezuka, you guy, you are so calm." As soon as Atobe opened his mouth, he pointed at Tezuka's withdrawal from the tennis world. thing.

Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned, looked at Atobe coldly, but did not answer his words.

Atobe raised the corner of his mouth, and he said; "If you hadn't overdrawn your arm in the match between you and me, maybe your career would have been longer."

"Who knows!" Tezuka Kunimitsu replied lightly.

It just so happened that the waiter brought the appetizers to the table. Atobe was depressed by his low mood for the past few days, especially facing Tezuka who was so calm. Tezuka stood up and said, "Atobe, you don't seem to be in a good mood Alright, I'm leaving first, let's get together later when we have a chance."

Atobe called him to stop; "Tezuka, let's play a game with me, it's just one goal." After all, Atobe still knows the reason for Tezuka's retirement. "If you want to play tennis, Ice Empress has many people who can accompany you."

"I don't want the Ice Emperor's people to see me in such a mess!" Atobe snorted, stretched out his hand to brush his hair, and then stood up; "Let's go, I know that a place is not bad at all." street tennis courts."

It was that undeniable tone again. Ten minutes later, Tezuka was led by Atobe to a quiet street tennis court. He handed Tezuka a yellow tennis racket and walked to the opposite tennis court.

Tezuka Kunimitsu habitually checked the ball handle and the net cable before the start of the game. After confirming that there was no problem, Tezuka’s left hand gripped the tennis racket tremblingly. After officially quitting tennis, Tezuka never held a tennis racket again. A kind of escape in the subconscious, that's why I felt disgusted when Atobe proposed a game. It's a bit ridiculous to say that I, who used to love tennis so much, would actually hate tennis games.

"Tezuka, where are you looking at?" Atobe's voice woke Tezuka up with the strong bounce of the tennis ball.

How careless he was, he lost his mind on the tennis court and didn't even notice the tennis ball being sent from the other side!Tezuka Kunimitsu concentrated his attention and fixed his eyes on the flying tennis ball. Fortunately, the tennis ball sent by Atobe was not very skillful. Tezuka quickly chased to the left court and easily caught the ball.

This tennis match without even a warm-up officially kicked off.

A full three and ten minutes passed, but the ball was not over yet. The two sides put aside their respective tricks and just swung back and forth to draw the ball. The three and ten minutes of continuous competition made the two slightly out of breath, not to mention Tezuka has not done this kind of high-intensity physical training for half a year.

Atobe on the opposite side was hitting the tennis ball vigorously. He probably completely forgot that the match was only one ball. Of course, it was indeed one ball, but Tezuka's increasingly pale face and dull pain in his arm reminded him to start. Tsukasa should end the game. From his resistance to this boring game at the beginning, he became more and more involved later. It seems that this is the opportunity that the indifferent Tezuka has been looking for. It has nothing to do with winning or losing. The mood is all vented.

At this point in the game, Atobe's physical strength has also reached its limit. Facing the tennis ball sent by Tezuka, Atobe hits it with a swing. Unfortunately, the ball hangs in the net. The match between the two of them with only one goal ended in Atobe's failure.

There was no time to care about the tennis ball that had rolled far away. Both of their clothes were wet with sweat. They both lay flat on the tennis court panting heavily. Tezuka's left hand was placed in front of his eyes to block the strong sunlight. , the constant ups and downs of the chest are not only a reaction to the limit of physical strength, but also a sudden memory of the pure joy when I first played tennis when I was a child. The sky is so beautifully blue, and the white clouds are pushed slowly by the wind. China Mobile...

It turns out that I can still play tennis!Tezuka stretched out his left hand high, his white and slender fingers trembling slightly in the sun, even if he threw away everything about tennis around him, the thick calluses left on his palm from playing tennis for many years proved that How important this sport once was in my life.

"Tezuka!" It was only for a moment to allow myself to do such an unglamorous act of lying on the ground. After a little rest, Atobe stood up, still covered in sweat, and it was still the elegant and charming pose group.

"En." Tezuka also stood up, and picked up the racket on the ground and handed it back to Atobe.

Stretching out his fingers to fiddle with his purple-gray hair, Atobe said to Tezuka: "Playing tennis is fun, isn't it?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu hesitated, although he didn't want to admit it in front of him, but finally Tezuka nodded.

Keigo Atobe looked at him and said, "Don't give up playing tennis, you still have your right hand without your left hand!"

Looking at the people in front of him, Tezuka Kunimitsu was a little confused, why do these people have to persuade himself one by one, obviously they have nothing to do with them, right?Atobe said again: "Don't be defeated by the little setback in front of you. After all, you have defeated me before!"

"Atobe!" At this moment, a large group of hula-la people suddenly poured into the tennis court, and the conversation between Tezuka and Atobe came to an end. Tezuka remembered from his past memories that these were all things that happened three years ago. They are the main players in the tennis club of the opponent's Ice Empire.

Hokun who is more than 180 cm tall, Kawaji who is as tall as a giant, Ryo Shishido who is full of anger... and Yuji Ninzu with dark blue hair standing at the back with the corners of his mouth raised high.

This group of people ignored Tezuka Kunimitsu, who has always had a strong aura. This is because the heart that has been hanging tightly for the past few days can finally be put back in his stomach. For example, Shindo Ryo, he rushed to Atobe in two steps, waved his fist angrily and cursed; "Atobe, what are you doing, you skipped school for five or six days without making a sound, thinking that you are Can the president of the student council mess around?"

Although Shindo Ryo had an angry expression, even Tezuka, who was an outsider, could see the worry hidden in his eyes.Atobe snorted after hearing Shishido Ryo's words, raised his chin and glanced at him, and said, "Why, do you have any objections to me?"

Shido Ryo became more and more angry, he said angrily: "Damn it, Chotaro, don't stop me, I'm going to beat this guy up!"

The good old Hocho Taro hurriedly stopped him; "Senior Shishido, calm down!"

The red-haired Xiang Hiyake jumped in front of Atobe, frowned and glared at Atobe, and shouted angrily; "I won't be on Atobe's side this time either, because Atobe ran away from home suddenly, and I'm afraid You are almost going crazy!"

"Hmph!" Atobe still had a smiling expression on his face, but he couldn't tell he was in a hurry. Atobe glanced at Shinozuzu standing behind, unwilling to admit that he had run away from home. He said; "My lord It’s just a stroll around the cities around Tokyo!”

Although he doesn't know what happened to Hyotei, Tezuka understands that it has nothing to do with him. The Hyotei who came after him all surrounded Atobe tightly. Seeing this, Tezuka Kunimitsu exited the tennis court and left silently.

Tezuka didn't realize that the book he bought today was still in Atobe's car until he was far away from the street tennis court, but now he was not in the mood to go back to get it back, because he was on this rare and quiet street. Let Tezuka calm down.Tezuka needs to sort out a lot of things now, but he doesn't know where the clues are. He needs a listener now. This person can't be a family member, let alone a friend from Qingxue in the past. Who is it?Sanada?

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