[Comprehensive] Perfect Raiders

"Excuse me, Echizen-kun." The girl pursed her lips and smiled. She hugged Karubin skillfully and gently, as if she had done it countless times. The cat snored in her arms, curling up in the girl's arms happily and enjoyably. Between soft arms and breasts.

After laughing, she showed another apologetic expression, "Your father asked me to come in directly..."

Only then did Echizen Ryoma realize that Suzuki Suzuka was really in his room, and he sat up on the bed, but he still couldn't react.

"That smelly old man."

Hearing Suzuki Suzuka's words, Echizen Ryoma complained in a low voice, even if a classmate came, he must be called, but Echizen Minamijiro directly put Suzuki Suzuka in without making a sound.

She carefully looked at the boy's expression, and did not stop stroking Karubin with her hands, "Echizen-kun...isn't it convenient?"

Echizen Ryoma quickly got off the bed and stood up. He casually picked up the hat that was placed beside the bed, and said in a flat tone with no ups and downs, "You're here."

Seeing Suzuki Suzuka's feet wrapped in black socks, he found helplessly that his father didn't even prepare slippers for Suzuki Suzuka, but today his mother was away, and Echizen Minamijiro couldn't be counted on to take care of the guests. So Echizen Ryoma put the white hat back on his head, and he sighed depressedly: "Senior Suzuki, wait for me."

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw Echizen Nanjiro lying on the wall of the corridor. Echizen Ryoma didn't want to pay attention to his father who was not doing his job at all, but Echizen Nanjiro stopped him immediately, and deliberately lowered his voice in the quiet corridor. It was still obvious, and it seemed rather strange that they were only separated from Suzuki Suzuka by a wall.

"She's the one... that's amazing, teenager!"

Worried that Suzuki Suzuka in the room would hear it, Echizen Ryoma gave him a glaring look.

"It's none of your business!" He replied angrily, but only got a thumbs up from Echizen Minamijiro. Seeing the meaningful smile on that familiar face, Echizen Ryoma turned over a blank stare.

When he returned to the room with a pair of slippers, Suzuki Suzuka was still standing by the door. She stroked the cat's body gently with her slender and slender fingers, and the soft cat fur was scratched a few times by her fingertips. Shallow marks.

"Why don't you sit down?"

The boy bent down slightly and put down a pair of slippers in front of her toes, he straightened up quickly, realizing that he was too close to Suzuki Suzuka, he stepped back slightly.

"Echizen-kun hasn't said that I can sit."

Raising his hand to press the brim of his hat, Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but whisper, "I didn't say you can come in, so you didn't come in?"

Although he said so, Echizen Ryoma moved the chair in front of the desk a little closer for her, "Okay Suzuki-senpai, sit down now."

Suzuki Suzuka smiled at him, and sat down with the cat in his arms. From the beginning to the end, Karubin did not show any intention of getting out of her arms, so Echizen Ryoma could only let him be in the arms of the girl stay here.

"Let's talk." He sat back on the bed and sat face to face with Suzuki Suzuka. The boy stretched out his left hand to support his back, "What's the matter?"

Her lips were slightly pursed, and a dark shadow fell on her half-hanging face, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it."

Echizen Ryoma picked up the tennis ball discarded by Karubin. He was staying in Suzuki Suzuka's arms peacefully. Naturally, he would not remember the tennis ball he wanted to snatch away before. His right hand threw it again and again. Ball play, seemingly casual and nonchalant.

The young man was a little irritable, "If there is nothing to do, then go back, don't waste my time, Senior Suzuki."

"You're welcome." Suzuki Suzuka laughed a few times, Echizen Ryoma's barbed words not only did not anger her, but made her laugh, she is indeed a good-tempered person.

She looked up, and her eyes flickered behind the pair of black-rimmed glasses that she seldom took off, although there is no point in wearing glasses now, "... I will probably leave here soon."

The tennis ball fell into Echizen Ryoma's hand, and there was a soft sound.

Before he asked, Suzuki Suzuka answered Echizen Ryoma: "I will still stay in Tokyo, but I may need to transfer to an artist school or something."

"Oh." After a long silence, Echizen Ryoma uttered a syllable. His voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat, and it was blurred in the room.

Suzuki Suzuka adapted well to his cold reaction, she didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with Echizen Ryoma's attitude, she just lowered her head and patted the soft down on the head of Carubin cat.

"The result will still be like this." The girl sighed softly while hugging Carubin, "My manager is very angry, and keeps saying that I should listen to him and transfer schools earlier."

She raised her face up, her delicate and white skin reveals tenderness and freshness, and even her eyes glisten under the lens, "But the artist school is boring, it's like a mould, once you put it in, what comes out is An idol. I think Qingxue is better."

Out of nowhere, Echizen Ryoma replied with this endless sentence: "...I didn't say it."

Hearing Echizen Ryoma's explanation, the girl couldn't help but chuckled. She looked at Echizen Ryoma as if she was looking at a fool. Usually, such eyes would make him very unhappy, but maybe Suzuki Suzuka's eyes were too soft, Echizen Ryoma can't feel those bad and negative emotions.

"I know, of course I know, Echizen-kun." Her tone became helpless, but still gentle and tender.

If you didn't come to settle accounts, why did you come to him?

Echizen Ryoma wanted to ask this question, but he abruptly changed the subject a moment before he blurted out: "Since you like Seigaku, you should just stay."

Such a simple logic, there is nothing to tangle.Echizen Ryoma also agrees that Seigaku is an interesting place, and he probably made more friends here than he did in those years of living in the United States.

Karubin couldn't stay idle, and after enjoying Suzuki Suzuka's embrace, he began to challenge her shoulders again, and Suzuki Suzuka's completely laissez-faire attitude fueled his courage and confidence.

"No way." She put away her smile, and the girl stretched out her right hand to support the cat whose forelimb was on her shoulder. "Many times, I can't do whatever I want."

So...what the hell does this have to do with him.

Echizen Ryoma tightened his hands unconsciously, until the five fingers were hindered when they were closed, he realized that there was still a tennis ball in his right palm.

Following Echizen Ryoma's gaze, Suzuki Suzuka saw the tennis ball in his hand, so she raised her lips and issued an invitation that was very appetizing to Echizen Ryoma: "Echizen-kun, do you want to play a tennis match?"

By the way, Suzuki Suzuka told him that she can play tennis.

Echizen Nanjiro built a tennis court in the courtyard of the temple. In his spare time, he can play a unilaterally suppressed game with Echizen Ryoma.

So this tennis court is basically used by Echizen Ryoma and Echizen Nanjiro. It is rare that it can welcome a brand new player. Echizen Nanjiro is very interested in grabbing an excellent viewing position.

Even if no one robs him.

When Echizen Ryoma looked at Suzuki Suzuka across the fence, he didn't have much sense of reality, because she didn't look like a girl in the sports department.

He hadn't heard about Suzuki Suzuka playing tennis either.

Although it is a big taboo to judge people by their appearance, the girl's slender and soft limbs and skin that is so white that it seems that it has never been exposed to the sun will give people a feeling of weakness.

She finally didn't wear that sailor suit, and this was the first time Echizen Ryoma saw Suzuki Suzuka's uniform. Thankfully, she wore shoes that were easy to move around, so he only needed to provide Suzuki Suzuka with a tennis racket .

"Then, Senior Suzuki serves first."

He held the tennis racket and nodded to Suzuki Suzuka, because Suzuki Suzuka didn't use the right racket, so he wanted her to serve first. Although Suzuki Suzuka was a senior, Echizen Ryoma was rarely polite to her. According to the evaluation of his previous opponents, he was not very polite to everyone.

Suzuki Suzuka caught the ball thrown by Echizen Ryoma, her reaction was fast and steady, and she caught it accurately.Echizen Ryoma was slightly surprised.

"Don't expect too much, Echizen-kun." Seeing Echizen Ryoma's eyes brighten, Suzuki Suzuka shook her head, she shrugged slightly, "My style of play is just ordinary, unfortunately, I don't have any tennis skills .”

Echizen Ryoma ignored her. Suzuki Suzuka said that her tennis style is very ordinary, but she never said that she is weak.

In fact, as he expected, she was much stronger than she described herself.

The initial carelessness paralyzed Echizen Ryoma's reflexes, and he swung the red tennis racket quickly, but the yellow ball fell to the ground faster than he could react.

"ordinary?"

Echizen Ryoma couldn't help asking a rhetorical question with a hum. He raised his hand to straighten his white peaked cap, squatted down halfway and stared straight ahead, which meant he was serious.

Suzuki Suzuka adjusted her glasses. It was the first time she played tennis with glasses on. "Sorry, I haven't played tennis for a long time. The accuracy is not very good."

Sitting on the wooden board, Echizen Nanjiro excitedly reported the score: "Out of bounds! 0-15. Come on, young man, you must not lose to your girlfriend! Then you will be ashamed and ashamed."

Holding a tennis racket similar to the one held by Echizen Ryoma, Suzuki Suzuka turned his head and smiled at Echizen Nanjiro, who responded with a playful smile, and immediately accepted the setting of the suspected son and girlfriend of the popular idol who had just revealed his identity , Now she picked up the racket to play against Echizen Ryoma, Nanjiro didn't think there was anything wrong.

She smiled and didn't refute Echizen Minamijiro's joke, and Echizen Ryoma was so focused on the tennis game that he didn't bother to pay attention to his father's useless nonsense, so the man in the monk's robe widened his eyes in shock, He was really surprised this time.

Compared with Echizen Ryoma's external spin serve, small steps, and various moves learned from her opponents, Suzuki Suzuka's tennis is indeed a bit ordinary. As she said, she has no special tricks.

Suzuki Suzuka was just hitting the tennis ball over and hitting back the ball that Echizen Ryoma had hit, and as long as she could hit one more shot than Echizen Ryoma, she would have won the shot.

That's the essence of the game of tennis.

Her hands and feet are a little rusty, and the lack of training prevents Suzuki Suzuka's motor nerves from being at their most sensitive. She can only use her excellent reflexes and observation skills to advance the game.

What is beneficial to Suzuki Suzuka is that she does not lack experience in tennis games, and she also understands him far better than Echizen Ryoma imagined, including the habits and methods of playing tennis.

The tennis ball hit by the boy quickly fell into her court, and it was still spinning rapidly when it landed on the ground, flying towards the direction of Suzuki Suzuka. Without hesitation, she took a step back and quickly hit the tennis ball back. This time The ball hits the white field line exactly.

The yellow lightning flashed in front of Echizen Ryoma's eyes, and disappeared out of his vision. His hand froze, and he missed the opportunity to strike back.

Faster and more accurate, she was adapting to the rhythm of the game, and Echizen Ryoma was aware of the fact that this was not yet her prime.

He held the tennis ball in the palm of his hand, threw it high and then swung it vigorously. Suzuki Suzuka was adapting, and Echizen Ryoma was also adapting to her rhythm and speed. Her strengths were clear, and her weaknesses were also clear at a glance.

"The speed is not bad." Echizen Ryoma praised face kindly, and he smiled at the inevitable victory, "However, senior's strength is too small."

He switched the racket to his left hand.

Suzuki Suzuka predicted where he would hit the tennis ball. The continuous rotation of her idol's work and studies has exercised her physical strength, which can support her to run to the falling ball and hit the ball in advance, but the strength exerted by Echizen Ryoma on this ball is too much. It was so big that her arms were numb from the impact on the net of the tennis racket.

"pat-"

The tennis ball and racket fell together and trembled on the ground.

The girl picked up the racket. She had already taken off her glasses, and the eyes she looked at were filled with tiny stars, which reminded people of all kinds of beautiful things in this world.

"Echizen-kun is really amazing."

Her nice words sounded neither hypocritical nor domineering, they sounded sincere and well-meaning.This is indeed Suzuki Suzuka's sincere words. Although her current strength is far inferior to that of Wu Zhoumu, this does not prevent her from experiencing the terrifying potential of Echizen Ryoma.

Such a talent for rapid growth is terrifyingly strong, enough to wipe away all the confidence of an unsteady opponent.

"The 3-6 match is over! The winner is Echizen Ryoma!" Echizen Nanji sat and danced, "I was worried about it before, but at least I didn't embarrass your father!"

Having not exercised like this for a long time, Suzuki Suzuka stood the racket on the ground and used it to support his exhausted body.

She was already very tired, but Echizen Ryoma was still very energetic, the flames of his golden eyes seemed to never go out, and they were still shining brightly under the dazzling sun.

The boy raised his eyebrows, his exquisite face became more vivid and bright after the victory, "Are you okay? Suzuki-senpai." Echizen Ryoma extended a hand, showing that he recognized Suzuki Suzuka as his opponent.

Suzuki Suzuka looked at him for a while, as if evaluating something, then she took a few steps forward tremblingly, and gently hugged him when she raised her hand to hold Echizen Ryoma's palm.

The boy's body froze, she felt Echizen Ryoma's stiffness, but Suzuki Suzuka didn't move because she was really tired.

She leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, Suzuki Suzuka smelled the fragrance of soap locust on his clothes, and a little sweat.She couldn't smell herself, although someone had said she had a faint deodorant, so Suzuki Suzuka could only hope that she smelled better now.

She didn't have much strength, and Echizen Ryoma pulled his hands back and she would fall down.But Echizen Ryoma didn't push her away, which gave Suzuki Suzuka a little confidence and made her less resistant to what to do next.

The moment he sensed the change in the atmosphere, Echizen Nanjiro disappeared from the garden in an instant.

At least when Suzuki Suzuka raised her head from Echizen Ryoma's shoulder, she couldn't see Echizen Minamijiro anymore, and even Carubin, who was sitting next to him, was carried away.

"……I am not so good."

Suzuki Suzuka and him looked at each other through the fence, she could see her own reflection in those bright amber pupils, so Echizen Ryoma could also.

The boy recovered from enjoying the aftertaste of the game, his expression gradually calmed down, no longer shining like before, Suzuki Suzuka even hated himself for turning off those lights.

But there were some things she had to say, and some things she had to do.

Just like what she said to Echizen Ryoma, many times, she can't do whatever she wants, and his favorability controls her life.

"I changed schools, so I will meet new people and make new friends." The girl let go of her hand, and there was a net between Echizen Ryoma, "But Echizen-kun can still be with his old friends, and he can still meet you." I have met many powerful opponents, and there will be no change if I leave..."

She paused, and then said the next words softly: "Echizen-kun, don't you want to say something to me?"

Echizen Ryoma raised his eyes to look at her, without speaking, he was even a little dazed.He vaguely knew what Suzuki Suzuka wanted from him, but he was not sure.

"Okay." Suzuki Suzuka smiled softly. She stretched out her fingers and lifted the brim of Echizen Ryoma's hat from below. The hat on the boy's head was lifted up, revealing a cute and strong face. She bent down, Gently kissed the unyielding eyebrows of the young warrior chasing victory.

"What I want to say is, if Echizen-kun forgets me." She pursed her lips and chuckled softly, "Then I won't remember you either."

When she said this, her expression became lonely, because Suzuki Suzuka knew that Echizen Ryoma would not remember her, nor anyone, but she would not forget everyone.

The boy was keenly aware of something, he pushed his hat back down, "Senior Suzuki, that's not what you want to say, right?"

"Echizen-kun is not me, how would you know what I want to say."

Suzuki Suzuka smiled slightly, turned and walked out of the tennis court.She gracefully stepped on the grass in the courtyard, even if her legs and feet were sore, she could walk very calmly, which is probably a compulsory course for idols.

"Senior Suzuki."

Echizen Ryoma called her to stop behind her, so Suzuki Suzuka looked back at him, she heard Echizen Ryoma's voice, with his usual arrogance: "You think too much, my memory is not that bad."

She went to the place where Echizen Minamijiro was sitting and sat down to rest. Suzuki Suzuka put the tennis racket by her lap, "Well... I think so too." She couldn't help laughing as she said.

The boy in the white hat walked towards her. He looked at Suzuki Suzuka's tennis racket and showed a curious expression, "So, you really know how to play tennis. Isn't it good? Why don't you continue?"

"I actually don't like tennis." Suzuki Suzuka watched Echizen Ryoma walk up to her and sit down beside her. Now there was nothing blocking them, "At first, I just learned it for someone who can play tennis."

The boy frowned incomprehensibly, but he didn't make a sound, but quietly listened to Suzuki Suzuka's continuation.

"Later... Later he didn't remember me." She put up an arm and put her fingers on her face, "Well, it's actually not a bad thing, it's better to forget than to remember."

Echizen Ryoma didn't care about the other person mentioned in her words, he just cared about Suzuki Suzuka: "Then you give up playing tennis."

"I didn't like tennis in the first place, and I encountered a lot of things. It's really troublesome... I don't want to play anymore when I think about it like this." She smiled helplessly: "Would you find it annoying? This kind of indifferent attitude."

The teenager next to her closed her eyes and hummed, "So I don't like tennis very much, I just want to win."

"Then, is Echizen-kun in love now?"

Echizen Ryoma didn't speak, he just thought of many things, he thought of his father who always teased him with tennis, he thought of Seigaku's tennis club, Momoshiro-senpai's endless enthusiasm, Haitang-senpai's physical tactics that won't get tired, Kikumaru-senpai The tacit cooperation with Oishi-senpai... and the heavy burden entrusted to him by Minister Tezuka.

He now knows that tennis can carry so many things.

Echizen Ryoma can't express his affection for tennis with liking. He has been in contact with tennis since he can remember. Tennis has occupied a large part of his current life, and maybe it will occupy more.

In the end, what he thought of was Suzuki Suzuka who was swinging the racket on the court.Echizen Ryoma saw her play tennis for the first time, so he was inevitably impressed.

"You can try again, Suzuki-senpai." Pulling out of his thoughts, Echizen Ryoma gave this answer: "Tennis is quite interesting."

"I know." She curled her lips and smiled softly, like cotton candy melted in hot coffee, "That's why I like watching Echizen-kun's games."

It took a while for the boy to recover his voice: "Forget it, it's so boring to play tennis for others." This was the most tactful rejection Echizen Ryoma could think of.

But he still somewhat cared about the person Suzuki Suzuka said, and asked her to learn tennis for him.

Suzuki Suzuka let out a few soft smiles: "Don't worry, I won't do such a stupid thing again."

"So, Echizen-kun." Suzuki Suzuka turned her head and looked forward. The grass in the courtyard was scattered everywhere, and the single net fence swayed in the wind. "If you don't like me, I'll like someone else."

Echizen Ryoma, favorability: 90.

"Oh, girl, is she leaving now?" Just as Suzuki Suzuka was about to leave, Echizen Minamijiro suddenly appeared again, with a familiar cat hanging on his shoulder, looking forward to Suzuki Suzuka, Echizen Nanjiro persuaded with Karubin: "It's so late, why don't you just stay and have a meal."

Echizen Ryoma, who fell far behind, dismantled his father mercilessly: "Are you sure? What are you going to treat Mommy if she doesn't come back?

Finding that eating was not feasible, Echizen Minamijiro became serious, "Why don't you consider learning tennis with me?"

But in the next second he became frivolous again, "I am Echizen Nanjiro, the famous Echizen Nanjiro, how many people kneel down and beg me to teach them, I am not willing!"

"Hey!"

"Sorry, I found out that I don't really have much interest in tennis."

Looking at the girl's clear eyes, Echizen Nanjiro knew that she was sober. This was the answer she came up with after serious thinking, not a momentary confusion.

Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity."

The girl smiled and waved goodbye to Echizen Ryoma, "Goodbye, Echizen-kun."

God was watching them, and after Suzuki Suzuka walked back, Echizen Nanjiro sighed loudly, "Youth, didn't I give you a chance! How could you waste such a good opportunity, People have taken the initiative to hug you! As a man, how can you be so shy, such a beautiful girl will disappear in the blink of an eye, you should cherish it!"

Echizen Ryoma rolled his eyes at his father and walked back to the room without saying a word.

The man in monk's robe shook his head again and sighed, "What a pity!"

"it's a pity!"

Someone bumped over and knocked down a girl with long chestnut hair. She fell and fell half of her body, but she stabilized her body in time, and a sigh of regret came from the girls watching.

Suzuki Suzuka stood stiffly in the corner of the corridor, seeing this scene, she was a little afraid to step out.

"Good afternoon, Suzuka."

Suzuki Suzuka was taken aback by a soft boyish voice sounding beside her, she was so engrossed that she didn't realize that Fuji Shusuke came over, "By the way, I should call you Suzuka Well, I should call you Lanka."

She smiled helplessly, and reluctantly greeted the visitor: "Buer-kun."

Seeing that she was still watching, Fuji Zhousuke frowned slightly, "Some people say that it was Zuo Cang who leaked your affairs to the media, so..."

So reduced to the bottom of the circle, Suzuki Suzuka is too aware of this social rule.

"What do you think, Lanka?"

Unable to ignore Fujisuke's deliberately emphatic title, Suzuki Suzuka shook his head, "I thought it was...but it wasn't her."

She always thought that the favorability between Suzuki Suzuka and Lanka was superimposed.

It wasn't until now that she realized it wasn't.

Nana Sao, favorability: 80.

It's so ironic, that 55 points of favorability is the favorability of Nana Sao for Suzuki Suzuka.