[Comprehensive] The days of being reborn as Nana

"Nana, find a place to talk." Yukimura smiled slightly, Nana nodded, turned around, trying to avoid the scorching sight as soon as possible, but was touched by warm skin.

Nana lowered her head, and the boy naturally held Nana's fingertips. After Nana turned her head to look at her, she deepened her smile, and then held Nana's fingers. Boys' body temperature was always several degrees higher than girls', and Nana felt touched. The skin heats up almost at the same time, and then the heartbeat intensifies.Nana's body instinctively wanted to shake it off, but Yukimura seemed to have expected it a long time ago. The moment Nana shook her hand, she quickly opened her palm, and then held it tightly.

Nana frowned, her eyes focused on Yukimura's bright smiling face, a trace of anger welled up in her heart, but Yukimura showed that he did it deliberately.Nana didn't know what Yukimura was thinking, thinking that since she wasn't a student of Rikkai University, the problem wouldn't be a big deal, so she followed Yukimura's wishes.

"Yukimura, who is this?" Yukimura simply pulled Nana all the way to the tennis club.The club members who have always gathered among the boys all looked at Nana at the same time when they saw Nana.

"Could it be that the minister brought the minister's wife back?" The student who looked like a junior was speechless, staring at Nana with wide round eyes.

Yukimura chuckled and did not argue, but continued talking to Sanada, "Sanada, today's training plan is left to you. It's rare for her to come here. I'll take her around."

If it was anyone else, such a flimsy reason would definitely be dismissed by Vice Minister Sanada, and he would educate him with Iron Fist.However, facing Yukimura, Sanada chose to treat him differently, lowered his peaked cap, and said in a low voice, "Then go early and return early."

Only, Liu Sheng's face, which was always serious, was a bit dark, with a few deep grooves inadvertently erected between his brows.Glancing at Nana who was suddenly brought back by Yukimura, she turned around and wiped the dust off the racket.

"Nanai, why did you suddenly skip class and look for me today?" At this time, school should not be over normally, and there is not a short distance from Tokyo to Kanagawa.

Yukimura stopped at the vending machine, glanced at the rows of drinks on the shelf, and smiled at Nana, "What kind of drink do you like?"

Nana was not in the mood to say this at all.

But he didn't expect Yukimura to be particularly stubborn about this, and kept staring at Nana.

"Okay, just juice." Nana said with a sigh.

The drink is lukewarm, and the metal texture of the bottle is all in the palm of your hand.Nana held the bottle and didn't open it.

On the way here, Nana thought for a long time.She vaguely knew that Yukimura might be the person who was one step closer to the truth.It only takes one glance for Yukimura to tell that she is not Nana.

Although he didn't expose it right away, it was undoubtedly an evil. If he was seeking help, it would undoubtedly bring him closer to danger.

However, Nana thought hard and couldn't guess what this malicious photo was.

If you have something on your mind, you can't calm down. As long as Nana calms down, she will always be vigilant for no reason, subconsciously aware of the people around her.

Maintaining a high level of nervousness all the time may be bearable for a day or two, but being surrounded by such an environment for a long time, oppressing every nerve, Nana feels that she will collapse first before finding the truth.

Nana squeezed the body of the bottle tightly, her eyes were dark, she lowered the curve of her lips, and said calmly, "I ask you, did you send me anything today."

"Things" Yukimura repeated over and over again, smiling lightly, took a sip of sports drink, walked to Nana's side, lowered his eyes to look at Nana who was sitting, and asked Nana in a calm manner, "Do you want me to give you something?" What are you doing?"

Yukimura's ambiguous tone made Nana a little annoyed.It wasn't going well at all, Yukimura deliberately tried to make Nana's mood unavoidably a little anxious, and a sharp light flashed across her usually clear and shallow eyebrows.

"Photo." Nana continued, "Have you ever sent me a photo?" Nana was afraid that Yukimura would continue to play sloppy with her, so she simply continued, "I just want to know this."

I am used to the docile Nana, and this is the first time I have seen Nana Yukimura with cold eyes.Yukimura chuckled, "No."

Nana raised her eyebrows and looked at Yukimura, a little in disbelief.

"Don't look at me like that, as the head of the tennis club, there are still many things to do." Yukimura didn't intend to lie about this.In order to realize the dream of winning the national championship three times in a row, Yukimura's focus is on the tennis club, and he has no extra time to think about other things.

"In that case, excuse me." Nana got the answer and got up to leave.If the photo has nothing to do with Yukimura, Nana doesn't want to get close to Yukimura, a dangerous person.

"Nana Nishizonoji, is that why you plan to leave?" After drinking the drink, Yukimura threw the can into the trash can with precision, and slid down a beautiful parabolic curve in the air.

Nana paused, "I won't affect my cousin's time to join the club."

"Cousin" Yukimura laughed playfully, twirling his fingertips around the hair beside his ear, and slowly walked to Nana's side, leaning close to Nana's ear, his warm breath itching the earlobe.

Yukimura smiled lowly, with his palms on Nana's shoulders, the disparity in strength made Nana have no strength to resist at all, Yukimura didn't use all his strength, so he pushed Nana to him, Nana was stunned, met Yukimura's eyes, and was caught The deep inside was shocked, the blue eyes were beautiful but cold, like sharp blades.

However, Yukimura was smiling.

Almost no one came to this place, and there was a big tree behind it, and the mottled black shadow cast on him.

Yukimura smiled, but pretended to press Nana against the rough tree trunk.Even through the shirt, the hard bark rubbed against the skin, and the uneven marks on the surface of the bark gradually left deeper and deeper marks on Nana's skin.

Nana was forced to face Yukimura, and Yukimura's fingers gently stroked Nana's delicate side face, and as expected, she saw a flicker of panic in Nana's eyes.

"You don't want to know why, I can tell at a glance that you are not Nana."

Because of Yukimura's words, there were ups and downs in his heart, but he still had to maintain his composure on the face.She has always wanted to know the reason, but she couldn't ask at all.

Nana looked at Yukimura, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Yukimura opened his mouth slowly, and the next words made Nana fall into an ice cave.

"The real Nana used to crawl onto my bed."

"Then, can you tell me who you are?" Yukimura walked around the hair of the girl in front of him, a sly light flashed in his eyes.