In the name of love [Comprehensive]

My palms started to sweat nervously.

The long wait adds to your uneasiness, you turn your eyes away from Tezuka Kunimitsu and Shiraishi Kuranosuke, and wait here intently for Atobe Keigo.

Will he... still remember this stadium?

You are thinking anxiously in your heart, already extremely nervous.Do you still remember that you and Atobe met here before because there happened to be a mixed doubles match held here, and Atobe simply pulled you out of the audience to make up for it because there was no one to participate, and even told you to stay in the backcourt That's fine, he will never let the opponent's tennis ball hit you.

Thanks to being serious enough when practicing tennis at school, not only did you not drag your back legs in the backcourt, but you also saved the most crucial shot. In the end, the two of you won the street match together.

Thinking of this, you take your phone out of the pocket of your knitted sweater, hold it in front of your eyes, and find a very popular tennis tutorial on a video site, you pull your hair back, watching the picture slowly emerge with a smile Yiyi's idol boy.

"Hi everyone~ I'm Futo~"

Asakura Futo, who specially tied his dark orange hair into a small braid on the right back, smiled and waved towards the screen. The light white tennis shirt on his body also well set off his refreshing and clean temperament.

You watched this video for a long time before you realized that this is not the tennis teaching video you want to watch, but that the character played by Futo Asakura in a popular TV series just happened to be the head of the school’s tennis department, because of fans’ support Because of his enthusiasm, he specially shot such a video to show his face and figure without dead ends in all directions on the court.

Wearing earphones and lowering your head, you are obsessed with Asakura Kaze's aggressive and cute swinging tennis racket in the video, and you don't notice that Keigo Atobe has walked in from the entrance of the court at all.

"Yo, Atobe-kun, I'm really surprised to meet you here." Shiraishi turned his head, waved his hand to Atobe impatiently, and touched his chin clearly, "I thought you wouldn't like this kind of person Lots of street courts."

"Ah, occasionally you will find a good opponent here." Atobe raised his eyebrows and gave a particularly confident smile: "This is not the time when you and Tezuka are both here, and you can barely pass my time."

Except for the initial routine greeting, Tezuka, who was practicing, remained motionless.

Baishi smiled slightly when he heard the words, "It's a pity~ It seems that I can only be a referee, and I can look forward to the official competition."

Although I really want to take this opportunity to play against the emperor of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club, but it is really a headache not to bring a sweatshirt, so I should obediently give up the seat to the two people in front of me.

So Shiraishi took a few steps back rationally and came to the referee's seat next to him. After Tezuka and Atobe confirmed each other's serve, the game began.

Soon, the tentative first game on their side, which was not even considered a warm-up, attracted people around one after another. The guys from the next few courts simply stopped practicing, but gathered together in groups of twos and threes. We discussed the game situation between Tezuka and Atobe together.

Tezuka, who was engrossed on the court at the moment, and the proud and confident Atobe were too dazzling. The discussion in the auditorium became louder and louder, and even people from other schools walked over, plucking up their courage and hoping to get the support of Atobe and Tezuka. give pointers.

The accident happened at this time.

"Hey! That one over there, be careful—!"

Someone seemed to be calling worriedly in front of you, but you didn't hear it clearly. When you raised your head, you could only watch in surprise as the tennis ball flew towards you and hit your forehead hard. , the pain from being hit by a tennis ball sends out short syllables that quickly turn into low sobs.

"It's okay!"

Seeing the tennis ball pointed by the beginner Tezuka go straight out and hit the girl in the auditorium next to him, Shiraishi was taken aback, jumped off the referee's seat and ran in front of you.

You supported your sore forehead, your eyes were dim with tears, and you shook your head aggrievedly: "It's okay, it just hurts a little..."

Being stared at by such a pitiful upper eyelid of yours——

It's so touching.

In front of him, you have a delicate face that makes me feel sorry for anyone who looks at it.

The figure is very thin, but not barren and thin, and the skin is very fair.

The teardrops hanging from the eyelashes are also particularly distressing, dripping one after another, flowing down the face.

Shiraishi apologized in a panic, "Yes, I'm sorry. We didn't see you at the auditorium just now."

He originally wanted to treat the wound on your forehead for you, but as soon as you stretched out his hand, you dodged without leaving a trace, and he didn't know what to do.

"Baishi, how is she?"

A somewhat impatient voice sounded from the top of your head, you are very familiar with that voice line, and the habitual end will rise.

--Atobe Keigo?

As if you were touched by a hot iron, you immediately raised your hand subconsciously and covered your face, not wanting him to see your miserable appearance.

"It seems that the injury is quite serious, Atobe-kun." Shiraishi explained for you, Atobe raised his eyebrows habitually, and his reaction was colder than Shiraishi's.

He looked down at you who was covering your face tightly at this moment, your light brown hair was in a mess, you used the extra thin knitted cardigan as a coat, and opened it directly, the collarbone at the neckline of the wide shirt inside was looming, a bit charming and sexy, Because of sitting on the ground, gray sand was stained on his legs, his body trembled slightly, and his shoulders were also heaving.

Cried……?

Atobe was puzzled, and keenly noticed the redness and swelling on your forehead from between your fingers. After a while, Atobe subconsciously said: "Huadi, take her to the hospital."

"Hey, Atobe-san, Kawachi isn't here today."

"Then I'll leave it to you, huh? Shiraishi, hurry up and take her to the hospital." The corners of Atobu's lips curled up slightly, and with his amazing observation skills, he had already noticed the subtle affection for you in Shiraishi's eyes, Atobe is naturally willing to be a favor that goes along with the flow.

Shiraishi narrowed his eyes lightly, nodded slightly towards Atobe, and looked at you again, his magnetic voice was a little happy: "Let me help you there."

With a clear and pleasant voice, and a handsome enough appearance, you should have agreed to him, and maybe you could start a new route.

but……

You covered your face, sighed softly, rejected Shiraishi, turned around and left towards the outside of the court.

——I just like your face, if you don't want me to like you, then disfigure yourself.

——Have you made enough trouble, my uncle has never seen a woman who is shallower than you.

——Jing Wu, do you want to date me?To tell you the truth, the men who chase me range from the Italian Mafia to wealthy pianists. They are all very handsome, but I only like you.Well, if you're with me, I promise, I'll try not to cheat and hang out with other good-looking guys.

——Okay, my uncle will promise you, but, please listen to me clearly, from now on, you are not allowed to have any man in your head, except me.

I don’t know when the memory has been filled with fragments of getting along with Atobe when we captured Atobe before. Every fragment reflects Atobe’s smile. He is always proud and arrogant, but in the end these The pieces were pieced together, and everything became Atobe holding you in his arms, and the sun gently left marks on him.

I will always only like this uncle alone.

He...

The gentleness that makes you linger more than the sun, although it may occasionally feel suffocating, but this kind of feeling of being completely protected is something you have never experienced in Hibari Kyouya, no, or even other capture targets.

The best ending for prince and princess.

Walking on the road, the cool evening wind blows on your face, which stings a little, especially the red eyes, and even the faint blinking feels uncomfortable.

Recalling the past when you were in Atobe, you feel a little sad, and even more regretful that you deserted to watch idol videos just now, so that you were ashamed in front of Atobe.

It was supposed to be so beautiful that there was no blemish in it, and you successfully gained favorability in front of him, but you ran away in embarrassment. You think that you will be ridiculed by the person who flaunts the gorgeousness at this moment.

"Well."

You sat down in front of the table in the nearby flower bed, and thought about how spineless you were when you were hit by a tennis ball and cried just now, and you were crying in such a disfigured way, that the rare opportunity to meet Atobe and get to know him was abruptly missed.

You are sobbing now, your body can't stop at all, there is a swelling on your forehead, you try to touch it, but you, who have never been injured since childhood, just lightly touch the red and swollen place, and your whole body hurts All trembling.

"Which idiot is he who plays tennis without having eyes..." You murmured dissatisfiedly in a weak voice, with the corners of your mouth curled down sadly.

The shadow slowly appearing above your head made you raise your head slightly, and you looked up at the blue-haired boy who appeared out of nowhere in front of you, and the other party said in a very pleasant voice, "Are you okay?"

"I……"

The boy in the dark uniform in front of him looks very thin, with the appearance of a literary youth. His water-blue eyes are a little cold at first glance, but when he looks at you, there is a light wave in his eyes. "You're hurt, here on your forehead...do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No, it's okay." You swallowed the name Kuroko Tetsuya that blurted out, trying to reassure him with a smile.

Hei Zijun, unexpectedly met him under such unexpected circumstances.

You secretly looked at Heizi and the newly published book in his hand.

The fingers with clear knuckles clutching the book proved that the young man in front of him was by no means as thin as he appeared on the outside.

"Your wound should deswell in time after you go home, otherwise there will be marks." Heizi turned his head, "Although it is impolite to say so, can you tell me what happened?"

Gentle and gentle, he spoke out what was on his mind, and Heizi stared at you.

"I, I lost my mind on the tennis court, so I was accidentally hit by a tennis ball..." You smiled, "It's really okay, it's just that it hurts so much when I was hit, I didn't know what to do at once, tears I can't wipe it off uncontrollably, and now, it doesn't hurt so much..."

Because of sobbing, the sentences that came out were fragmented, and soon, you noticed that Heizi's hand came to your back and patted it lightly.

"Please wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, Heizi politely asked you to wait here, while he himself went into the pharmacy to buy a detumescence spray, and returned to you, "Sorry, it may hurt a little, I hope you can bear it for a while."

Gently press the palm of your hand against the position of your forehead, Heizi is also very careful in his movements, the medicine in the spray is cold, which makes your body tremble, Heizi sees this, and quickly uses the spray to treat all the swollen parts After finishing, he said softly, "It's all right."

"Thank you."

It's the first time I've been with him so close for so long.

You silently looked at his profile.

Fair skin, a nose that is not too high but just right, and gentle, non-aggressive eyes, blue eyes that easily win the trust of others.

"you are welcome."

Considerately handing you the spray in his hand, Heizi hugged the book back to his chest, and said goodbye to you softly.

Before I knew it, my heart was beating...

It will also jump so fast.

Click.

The key in your hand just opened the door, you seemed to be suppressed by some force, and stopped at the door.

Something doesn't seem right at home.

You quietly scanned the empty living room, no different from before you left this morning, but the strange sense of discord still made you a little scared.

Thief?

When your brain comes to this conclusion, you are extremely nervous.

You put the spray that Kuroko Tetsuya gave you back into your pocket, took an umbrella from the shelf in front of the door, and walked in on tiptoe.

Just walking to the sofa in the living room, you saw the black-haired man sitting on the sofa, his eyes widened.

You just came to the door when you wanted to turn around and run, but the other party kicked the half-open door to death before you. The movement was very smooth, and directly pressed you against the door panel. You still wanted to struggle, but But the man holding your shoulder is too strong, easily cutting off the possibility of you wanting to escape.

"Thief?"

He spoke concisely, and you glared at the man in a black suit and black top hat, "You are the thief, why did you just break into my house?"

"Well~ it's Terada-kun's daughter." The other party pulled your hand up and pressed it on the top of his head, lowered his head close to your face, with a bit of teasing, "ciao~ I'm your father's friend, Reborn, by his Trust came back to see you."

"Let go of me, are thieves so arrogant now?" You looked at that handsome face with distrust.

It is true that the other party is indeed very attractive.

Dark eyes, curved smiling eyes, charming eyes, the appearance is very different from Japanese, it is a pure foreigner appearance, the eyebrows and eyes are very deep, and the hair around the cheeks is curled up very cutely.

This also makes you more suspicious, you know that Terada Lianyin's father is a very rigid person, how could he be friends with this kind of, this age... a young man who looks about your age?

"It doesn't take so much trouble to kill you."

He opened his mouth in a calm voice, with a smile that was not a smile, slowly and gently, "I have only explained it once, if you don't believe it, I can only use other methods to make you obedient."