in love with the prince of tennis

The weather in Britain seems clear to me, and British-style buildings can be seen everywhere on the streets.

Occasionally, I would play tennis with Ryoma on the street tennis court. For the irritating and boring tennis club, I like the challenging street tennis court.

You can meet very strange opponents here, and there are all kinds of them.Looking at the figure of Ryoma bouncing around on the tennis court, I suddenly realized that Ryoma, who is always 150, has also grown up.

Longma and I have been coming to this tennis court for more than a year, almost every week, and gradually getting to know the people here.

In fact, familiarity is not a good thing, because Longma's rapid growth in tennis has made those people afraid of Longma.As long as the dragon horse comes, there will be absolutely no one playing on the court.And Longma was also said by them to be famous for not admitting defeat, absolutely wanting to win, and not letting the opponent get a point.

Over time, more girls came to play, and the reason was of course because of Ryoma.

Almost the same handsome and charming face as Echizen Ryuya, with the arrogant eyes and provocative catchphrase.

On the court, I saw Ryoma aiming at the fallen opponent with a tennis racket, and said arrogantly: "You.still.have.lots.more.to.work.on."

The little girls around all blushed and hugged each other and screamed loudly. I sat and watched.As I grew older, I realized that the little girls are becoming more and more nympho, and I have never seen such an exaggerated one before.

A few brave little girls ran up to Ryoma and confessed to him, Ryoma still said arrogantly: "You are blocking my way, get out of the way."

"Pfft." I covered my mouth, Ryoma is still the same.

"that..."

I turned around, looked at the tall British boy in front of me, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"I... I have... fallen in love with you since the first day I came here, please date me."

I looked at him blankly and asked, "How old are you?"

"I'm 17 years old this year."

I shook my head and politely refused: "I'm three years older than you, besides...I don't like boys younger than me, I'm sorry."

The British boy seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly asked, "Then...then you are 20 years old?"

I nodded without denying it, and the girls around me seemed shocked when they heard me.

"Is she 20 years old? Really?"

"How is it possible? I can't see it at all. I thought she was the same age as us or younger than us."

"That's right, how do you take care of it?"

Talking and laughing, he smiled like a breeze, and walked to Ryoma with a tennis bag.

Those girls who were rejected by Ryoma took the initiative to make way for me, and I smiled back at them: "Thank you."

He took the tennis racket in Ryoma's hand, put it in the tennis bag, and handed the tennis bag to Ryoma.

Seeing Ryoma carrying the tennis bag, I hooked his arm and coquettishly said, "I'm hungry, let's go eat something."

"What do you want to eat today?" Ryoma straightened the hair next to my ear and said softly.

"You can tell me, every time you come out, you order my food. If you spoil me like this, I will definitely get fat."

Ryoma looked at me and said, "Are you still fat? There's no flesh on your body, it's so light."

"No, I don't want to eat so fat, I will become ugly." I retorted, what are you kidding, I managed to maintain my figure and become fat?I don't do it.

"If you become ugly, I will still like you." Ryoma said sincerely to me, there was nothing mixed in his eyes, just a touch of affection.

I blushed a bit, turned my head and said loudly: "If you don't go... then I will go." After I finished speaking, I left the tennis court.

Ryoma chased after me, put his arms around my shoulders and said, "Aren't you hungry? Let's go quickly." After speaking, he walked quickly with his arms around me.

I pursed my lips and smiled.

After lunch at the western restaurant, when Ryoma and I were about to leave, I saw an acquaintance from my direction.

I pulled Ryoma who had stood up, let him sit next to me, pointed in that direction and said, "Oh, Ryoma. Don't you think that person looks familiar?"

Ryoma looked in the direction I pointed, and said after a while, "It seems to be... Li Haida's Kirihara."

"Huh? Kirihara? Kirihara Chiya? It's Xiaokelp, why is he in England?" I looked at the British girl opposite Xiaokelp, and said suspiciously: "He...could be...on a blind date Bar?"

"I don't know, it's too far away to hear what they're saying."

So, I pulled Ryoma, sat down on the dining table behind Xiao Haidai, and listened carefully.

"I.don't.quite.grasp.your.meaning. (I don't quite understand what you mean.)"

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Xiao Haidai stared straight at the British girl.

The British girl frowned, threw her bag angrily, and left.

"What's the mess?" Little Kelp muttered softly.

I laughed and said, "Who told you not to learn English well in school, how is it? You are in trouble."

Xiao Haidai turned around and saw me startled, then looked at Ryoma sitting next to me and said, "Itou Matsuri and Echizen? Why are you here?"

Itou Matsuri... Ryoma gave me a worried look.

"Why? If you can be here, why can't we be here? Also, my name is not Itangji, I'm Cather Megrange Diado, I'm forced to call me Cather Alright." I said lightly.

Little Kelp didn't seem to listen to what I said, but said alone: ​​"What should I do? I'm going back to Japan tomorrow. If I let my father know that I messed up the blind date again, he will scold me to death."

Shaking my head, I looked at the little kelp pitifully, and pulled Ryoma out of the western restaurant.