Long Ya casually walked on the path outside the Holland Park, with a relaxed posture.

The dark-haired man looked him over calmly from top to bottom.

As Chris said, the housekeeper almost investigated all his whereabouts after he came to the UK, and concluded that the boy was a cynical lone ranger who played match-fixing.

I don't know what the young lady likes about him.

If it weren't for the special situation of the eldest lady recently, he would never have come here to find this young man.

"Hey."

At this time, the boy in front of him turned his head to look at him, shaking his phone symbolically.

"It's been 10 minutes. What are you going to say? If you don't go back, I'm afraid it will rain soon."

It's rainy in London, and today's weather was unexpectedly overcast, but it didn't rain.Clusters of pansies bloomed along the park road, dripping with condensation from the air.

——Just like the situation that the eldest lady is facing now.

thought the butler.

He spoke unwillingly, and once again expressed his request that Echizen Ryuya be the Missy's tennis coach.

"Miss has been under a lot of mental stress recently. I think your appearance can help her relieve this symptom. As for the remuneration, you don't have to worry about it. In addition to the bill that Miss will draw for you, I will also pay an extra amount of money on behalf of the next family. .Enough to keep you from worrying about food and drink for the rest of your life."

The butler kept most of the secrets, only telling about the symptoms Chitose was facing.

In fact, at the beginning, Chitose Sakuraba didn't have any mental pressure. He was healthy and sound like a child from a normal family, not a patriarch who was burdened all day long.

Until a few months ago, she woke up in a stormy morning. After waking up, a memory that did not belong to the present suddenly appeared in her brain.

——That was the memory of ten years later.

It turned out that Pengo Lie's future successor, the ten-generation leader, went to the future, and together with his partners, he defeated the Great Demon King and saved the world.They just came back from the future at that time. As the future was changed, all those who participated in the future war of salvation got relevant memories. Even Chitose Sakuraba who did not go to the future was treated equally, and those things that made her unacceptable now Memories rushed in.

The butler ran over amidst the maid's shouts, and when he opened the door, he saw Chitose Sakuraba in the bedroom with the lights on, staring straight at her with bloodshot red eyes.Those eyes were so indifferent that there was almost no emotion. For a moment, he didn't know whether it was more indifferent or more sad.

Whether it's the memory of his own death, the news of reborn's death, or the fact that the Sakurani family will be dragged into the war between Vongola and Mirufiore in the future, and the daily deficit, it is enough to make the head of the Sakurani family feel cold and helpless. walk.

Fortunately, the maids and waiters rushed forward, surrounded the eldest lady with thick and warm blankets, pinched her mouth and poured her a cup of warm milk that calmed the nerves, and Chitose slowly recovered.

"The Yingting family...is dead? How is this possible? It's fake...it's all fake."

Chitose repeated a sentence in his mouth, nothing more than how could the future of the family controlled by himself collapse?This unscientific.

In the heart of this little girl who puts her family above everything else, the memory of the future is like a sudden thunderclap on a calm and sunny day, enough to make people have nightmares for a month.

The housekeeper was extremely worried, but luckily the next day, the eldest lady seemed to be back to normal, but something seemed wrong, and she used twice as much jam as usual.If I use a skinny sentence to describe it, it would probably be...

I'm Sakuraba, and I'm panicking right now.

Butler: "..." Be sober, that's just a changed future, and it can't happen again in reality! ! !

But even though Sakuraba Chitose knew this better than him, she still couldn't suppress the fear in her heart.That memory was terrible. How could her family, with so many people and industries accumulated over hundreds of years, collapse one day?

In order to avoid that ending, she became more concerned about gains and losses, more workaholic, and devoted almost all her energy to the family business.

But such high-intensity pressure quickly caused her to make her first mistake at work. Fortunately, it was not serious and could be resolved soon.

It was also at this time that the family's psychiatrist issued a medical certificate, suggesting that the eldest lady temporarily stop the work at hand and go for some leisure exercise to relax her mind.

The butler suggested tennis.He didn't expect that his casual suggestion would actually work. Chitose Sakuraba looked at the figure of the young man during the battle, and for a moment, the cold air on her body disappeared, and became soft and warm.It seems that the anxious emotions have an outlet to vent.

"Although I don't know why the eldest miss only sees you among those experienced coaches, but I believe that she must have seen the uniqueness in you."

The young man dressed as a deacon said lightly.

Echizen Ryuya looked confused: What?Do I still have the ability to relieve anxiety?Co-authoring, I can still go to get a medical license and become a doctor!

"So, let's make your request, Echizen Ryuya. As the lady's tennis coach, the Sakuraba family can give you whatever you want."

The butler pushed his glasses, completely unaware that what he was saying was like robbing a man in the street. In those clichéd third-rate story books, the deputy of the domineering president ran to the heroine, and dropped a stack of money to say that she should be the boss's woman.

"..."

Long Ya rolled her eyes, spread her hands and said, "I refuse."

He, Echizen Long Ya, is not a weak heroine from somewhere, but he is someone who wants to walk his own path.

The curvature of the butler's mouth dropped a little: "That's a pity."

It seems that they can only find another way.

When she was about to leave, Long Ya suddenly became curious again, and turned to ask the young man in black: "Hey, let me tell you. Why does that lady want me to teach her tennis? There are still people in this world who can play better than me." A lot."

The butler told Chitose what he said in the car that day.

then.

He saw the rare pensive expression of the tennis boy.

……

after a few days.

Echizen Ryuya searched for his targets in the streets and alleys as usual, and the tennis club of Sakuraba's family did not refuse his entry, and let him in as usual.

Chris is going to participate in a long global follow-up training soon, and Echizen Ryuya wants to fight him at the last moment.

On that day, Sakuraba Chitose was also there.She sat at the top of the auditorium, also in the corner.She turned her head and was talking to the butler, frowning and shaking her head, biting her pink lower lip with her white teeth, showing a rare and delicate expression suitable for her grade.

It looks so cute.

Echizen Ryuya played the net cable and made a comment in his heart.

Chitose didn't notice her surroundings, she was still confronting the housekeeper.

"Didn't I say, don't have no confidence in me. This time it's just that my heart is out of balance, and it's fine to adjust it back. Don't make a fuss and treat me as a desperate patient."

The owner of the Sakura family shook off his piles of preparations in addition to tennis, bowling, golf, equestrian, etc., and even planned to go to Hollywood to invite a dozen or twenty handsome men and women to participate in the yacht party. Suspected that he ignored all his work, and was going to promote himself as a little princess who only had fun.

Chitose: It was clearly arranged.

She has no doubt that as long as she does it herself, the next day the media will make up a lot of extravagant and lustful things for the people to gossip about.

"Are you still going to take me to climb the Himalayas? I'm not doing a good job, wasting my golden time to climb snow mountains? Don't be kidding!!"

The housekeeper only said: "But miss, you are everything in the family."

Chitose suddenly lost his temper.

After a moment of silence, she turned her head and pursed her mouth sullenly.Suddenly, she saw the cat-eyed boy who had entered the battle mode in the audience. His movements were exactly the same as those of the previous few days, swinging his racket and hitting the ball. The small yellow ball flew towards the opposite side like a shooting star in the daytime. Although it was not bright, it was still Very attractive.

Just like the shining eyes of a boy.

Chitose watched, her mood subtly calmed down, as if every hair that stood up was gently smoothed by a hand, she took a deep breath.

"I know I'm too impatient now, it's my fault. With this kind of anxious mood, my brain will only become exhausted and ineffective, I know. Before I gave birth to an heir, I was The ultimate key to start the family, although I have tried my best to delegate power to uncles and cousins, the custom of one person in the family will not change. But ah, mountain climbing, yacht parties, etc. are not ideas that can make me better, compared to those , or making money is more suitable for me, so don't do useless work."

After persuading the butler away, Chitose finally had some breathing space. To be honest, it was hard for me to be under heavy pressure, but it was also hard for this group of guys to provide for me like a baby every day!

Am I an untouchable porcelain doll? ! !

She thought dumbfoundingly.

On the court, the game has come to an end.

Anyway, Chris was the world runner-up for two years. He was once hailed as a master second only to Echizen Nanjiro. How could he be defeated by a brat? What is the adult world.

Echizen Ryuya weakly picked up a wet towel and covered his head. The cool touch relieved the overheating of his brain. Although he lost badly, his eyes were still sharp and shining with their own edge.

After wiping his head, Long Ya put away the towel, only then did he notice the young lady sitting not far away.

Long Ya recalled how she described his posture during the game, making people unable to take their eyes off him, he didn't look like a match-fixer at all.

——"Miss said, what you want should be something more pure. Although I don't understand it, her intuition has always been reliable."

I have been walking around the world for so long, and this is the first time I heard someone praise him as a real tennis player.

In the past, those people would only praise his tennis skills, and then demote him to the ground behind his back.

Long Ya suddenly became curious, he put down his racket and walked over.

"Hey, Missy over here~"

The young man spoke in a yuppie and frivolous tone, Chitose raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's you?" Chitose asked him, "Have you agreed to my terms?"

No one can immediately refuse to be stared at sincerely by those pale gray eyes, let those eyes be stained with disappointment.Long Ya waved her hand and didn't answer right away, but noticed several vacation plans on the seat beside her.

He glanced casually and was shocked: "Climb Mount Everest? Are you rich people just looking for fun? Why don't you just go diving in the Mariana Trench?!"

Chitose thought about it and thought it made sense, but she didn't have that time.

Long Ya: So you can really do it?I'm sorry, but I can't talk to you bloody capitalists.

After watching for a while, Long Ya threw away those waste papers, and shifted her gaze to the tennis court.The guests who come here practice the swing posture under the guidance of the coach, but how he does it is not standard and very stiff.

Just by looking at it like this, Long Ya can find out several mistakes made by the coach. If the coach is not good, of course the players he teaches are not good either.

"Too tasty."

He shook his head and sighed.

Chitose glanced at him and asked him, "If you were to teach, how long would it take to teach one person?"

Just as Long Ya was about to answer, she suddenly noticed that this was a trap set by the other party. If he patted his chest and said that he was very good, wouldn't he be dragged to do hard work again?He immediately covered his mouth with his hands, puffed up half of his face, stared at the black-haired girl with cat eyes, and refused to answer the question.

Chitose smiled: "Don't think about it, I didn't mean to recruit you. It's just that, for a tennis lover like you, you should be able to see that person's mistakes."

Once again, the other party said the word "like", Long Ya couldn't help asking her own question.

"Why are you so sure I like tennis? People say I'm a vile liar."

The black-haired girl looked at him in amazement: "What's so difficult? I can tell at a glance when I like something."

Long Ya asked, "Is it just like you?"

The Patriarch Sakura was stunned for a moment.

She tilted her head and thought for a while, her light gray eyes showed a little ignorance, then she turned her head and smiled slightly: "It should be."

Like she loves to make money.

Echizen Ryuya fell into silence strangely.

After walking alone for so long, his ability to play tennis has increased, and his ability to read people has also learned quickly.

Although he was smiling, there was no trace of affection in the eyes of the other party, like a lifeless lake.

He sneaked closer, until Sakuraba Chitose finally put his eyes on him.

Then, he spoke.

"Hey, miss."

"Take care of me."

The author has something to say: Long Ya: I have since jumped into the pit of fire.

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