[Comprehensive] Perfect Raiders

"Suzuki, can you come to the meeting of the Tennis Club of the Hyotei Elementary Division?"

"Please reply me as soon as possible."

A message from the voice box sounded from the landline. The mature man's mellow and deep voice was extremely clear in the dark. In the empty environment, this low and mellow male voice even gave people the illusion of hearing an echo.

Without the lights turned on, the living room couldn't see anything clearly in the dark night, only the faint shadows reflected by the moonlight and street lamps projected from the window.

A lump of black shadow swelled on the sofa squirmed, and was finally defeated by the repeated sound. It changed from a mass lying on the sofa to an upright and slender female figure.

"Suzuki, Ice Emperor—"

With a click, it was the sound of the microphone being hung up on the phone, which ended the meaningless but repeated questioning due to the settings.

Suzuki Suzuka closed her eyes, straightened her body and fell back on the sofa. The soft and thick sponge under the flannel swallowed up all the noises that would disturb the room, and was lost in such a silent night.

The light climbed onto Suzuki Suzuka through the uncurtained glass window, cast soft and hazy light and shadow on that face that was loved by the gods, and painted softly and tenderly from her slender soft eyebrows to her lightly closed eyes and The thick eyelashes are depicted from her straight nose bridge to her moist cherry lips.Even in the dead of night, the girl who was endowed with charm by the priestess is still unbelievably beautiful.

"Party, Hyotei... Sakaki."

She fluttered her curly eyelashes slightly, like flapping the wings of a butterfly caught in a net, and after struggling for a while, she opened them slowly and reluctantly, revealing those eyes that were brighter than a moonlit night.

Putting together those key words, Suzuki Suzuka finally sorted out the information she needed from the layers of exhaustion that weighed on her body.There is still one person she has not cleared in Bingdi, and that person is the supervisor and coach of the men's tennis, Sakaki Taro, who is also the man who left a message on the phone at her home.

Even though he knew her cell phone number, he still called the landline first. That man was surprisingly rigid.

The long hair was scattered irregularly on the large sofa, curving into various irregular circles, reflecting the girl's smooth and soft skin.Suzuki Suzuka raised her hand to brush away the hair that was scattered around her face, picked up the mobile phone that was put aside and checked the time, "1:49, so early..."

She let out a low breath, tossing and falling between her tired body and her sober mind, and this night is still a long time away.Suzuki Suzuka didn't know why, but her nights were getting longer and longer, or in other words, the time she could fall asleep was getting shorter and shorter.

Thanks to Makino Shancai's favorability and high exchange rate, her current survival points are still enough, so it shouldn't be a problem with the survival system. The hospital report also shows that her body functions have no abnormalities.

The only remaining factor is mental illness.

—It's almost time to reach the tipping point, she.

Suzuki Suzuka sat up from the sofa helplessly, sorting out the current strategy.I also gained something today, and the favorability of Mitsukuno Kanozuka finally stopped at 40 points, while the favorability of Takashi Toshizuka remained unchanged.

Yingde, Yinglan and the unfinished Ice Emperor...

The three schools lined up in Suzuki Suzuka's mind, and many personal names revolved around the names of these three schools, and twisted lines were connected with each other, intertwined into a dense and complicated spider web.

She is like a desperate spider, struggling to catch as much prey as possible before the final moment.It's a pity that the net under her body was not woven by herself, so she might be the one who was captured.

Guangbang, Chong.Master and retainer, friend and companion.

As far as the bond between these two teenagers is concerned, Suzuki Suzuka can be said to be their enemy.Regardless of whether she did it now or not, Suzuki Suzuka knew that she would eventually destroy this bond, and her intervention as a third party was itself a kind of destruction.

Ruin a friendship, ruin a love, ruin a person.

It is difficult for her to be completely indifferent to what she has done, what she is doing, and what she will continue to do. Suzuki Suzuka has tried countless times, and each time she has successfully overcome obstacles before she can face the new The clearing target that appears shows a beautiful smile.

However, the ease of careful calculation during the day becomes a lingering sense of heaviness at night.

Suzuki Suzuka will not be haunted by nightmares, because she has never had a dream.

"...Why do you want to come back?"

She hesitated for a moment, but still connected to Misaku Rei's call at such a late hour. As soon as the call button was pressed, Suzuki Suzuka could hear his questioning from the receiver.

It is not accurate to say that it is a question. Misaku Rei did not use too strong a tone to blame, but was puzzled and impatiently wanted to find Suzuki Suzuka's true thoughts. He wanted to get an answer, not only an answer to this question .

"I didn't leave." Suzuki Suzuka pressed the phone and her long and smooth hair to her ears, "I didn't want to come back either."

She heard Mei Zuoling smiled softly: "Whatever you say."

The sound of wine glasses colliding in the background announced that he was in the bar. Suzuki Suzuka could vaguely hear the sound of dance music and the woman's charming smile, and she could also hear Misaku Rei sighing, "You are driving him crazy, crazy Do you know how scary a lion is?"

"Didn't Meizuo ask me to leave? I thought you would be very happy."

"I didn't let you go." The boy's calm voice was slightly tense and depressing, "Linghua, you shouldn't be so extreme. There are many ways to break up. Why did you choose the most that Daoming Sisi couldn't accept?" kind of."

There was a burst of dullness in the cerebral cortex, which she couldn't ignore.

Suzuki Suzuka slowly put her feet on the ground from the sofa, she groped to the cabinet by the light of the phone screen, and switched to her left hand to hold the phone.The sound of the cabinet being opened made one's scalp tingle in the dark.

"Then what do you want me to do? Do I have so many choices? The final result will not be any different from now." Her response was still cold and sharp, fading away the illusion of tenderness, Suzuki Suzuka's beauty It was sharp and dangerous, "I didn't ask Misaku-kun to do anything, and please leave me alone. Is that what makes you happy while worrying about your friend while sleeping with his ex-girlfriend!"

This was the first time she spoke in such an intense tone, even Misaku Rei on the other side of the phone was stunned.

Mei Zuoling was silent for a long time, and only the in-call interface displayed on the phone screen could prove that he did not hang up the phone. He must have walked to some quiet place, and the noisy background sound disappeared.

Temporarily gaining respite, Suzuki Suzuka picked up a white medicine bottle with a diameter of two fingers, opened the lid and swallowed a pill. She knew very well that this kind of sleep aid drug should not be used too much, otherwise it would become addictive.And her body will not change because of the restart, disease and pain will leave traces on this body, only age will change with time.

Simply understood, as long as she has had sex once, she is no longer a virgin.However, Suzuki Suzuka didn't care about such things as chastity compared to sleeping conditions.

"Where are you?"

Suzuki Suzuka, who was immersed in the silence for a moment, suddenly heard Misaku Rei's voice, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

"Where are you?"

After hesitating for a while, Suzuki Suzuka still answered him: "At home."

After a brief beep, Misaku Ling hung up the phone. ……No way?Suzuki Suzuka thought of a possibility, she took down the phone and glanced at the words that the other party had hung up displayed on the screen, feeling a little doubtful about a certain guess that she thought of.

The impossibility she envisioned has become a reality.

——Mizuo Ling actually came to look for her.

Each of them could easily find out her home address and the new school she transferred to, but none of them came to her for more than a year.Although she knew that self-esteem and pride would not make them bow their heads first, the possibility of them coming over could not be completely ruled out. Suzuki Suzuka had always been in a faint state of anxiety, and she never thought that the first person to knock on her door would be Meizuoling.

"...beautiful master."

Suzuki Suzuka didn't hesitate when she opened the door, and she welcomed the mature-looking young man who hurried over into the house.

"You really don't worry about me, just open the door for me like this." Mei Zuoling only wore a thin dark pattern shirt, with three buttons left open at the neckline, revealing a small piece of chest muscle. I don't know if the coat was on or not. Still forgetting that he was in a certain corner, he looked around the darkness in the room, and his eyes finally fell on Suzuki Suzuka who was facing the light outside, "You don't mean that you are just special to me, do you?"

She closed the door, and the faint light was blocked from the black and shadow.

"No, I'm... just a little lonely."

The darkness shrouded Misakurei's eyes. Before his vision could adapt for a while, his hearing became more sensitive. When he heard Suzuki Suzuka's words, he couldn't help snorting a few times.

Even though she felt fooled, when the girl passed him silently, Misaku Rei still grabbed Suzuki Suzuka's arm with the physical reaction trained in the family.

When Misaku Ling pulled her into his arms, Suzuki Suzuka was already mentally prepared, but the flirtatious young man just stretched out his hand to cover her forehead. It wasn't gentle, but the warm touch moved Suzuki Suzuka's heart.

"Tsk, don't you have a cold." Misaku Ling let go of her hand, and didn't question why she didn't turn on the light, but just looked at Suzuki Suzuka in the dark with her eyes gradually getting used to it, "What's the matter?"

"I heard, you are taking medicine right now?" Suzuki Suzuka could feel Misaku's gaze on her body, but the sharp and cold light was wrapped in soft warmth, "There is no need to make up lies. What went wrong?"

Suzuki Suzuka didn't answer, her breathing was not disturbed, she just moved in and out shallowly, which made Misakurei feel anxious: "You better not have a terminal illness or something, if it's really such an old-fashioned plot—"

"What else?" Suzuki Suzuka asked him back, "If I really have an incurable disease, what will Misaku-kun do? It has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Meizuoling was irritated by her attitude for a moment, he gritted his teeth to suppress his anger, and maintained a calm mask, "If you can't be cured, you have to be cured!... If you are really terminally ill, then I will force you to be with me now." I got married."

After the words fell, Rei Misaku and Suzuki Suzuka fell silent together.She didn't expect Misaku Ling to say these words, and even Misaku herself didn't expect it.

"puff."

In the end, Suzuki Suzuka laughed and broke the silence, she sat back on the sofa, "I'm just insomnia, Misaku-kun is too serious, even came to my house."

Clicking—this is the sound of operating some kind of metal machinery.

This sound is not unfamiliar, Suzuki Suzuka has heard it countless times in movies... It is the sound of a pistol being loaded.

"This is what I really look like." Misaku Ling stood aside, looking down at Suzuki Suzuka. He stretched out the pistol in front of her without any scruples, and a cold light flashed across the long and hard gun body, "Guess Guess if this is real or fake?"

"No."

Knowing that the boy was not threatening, Suzuki Suzuka hesitated for a while, but raised his hand and pushed the gun away. His white and soft fingers pressed against the gun, forming a strong visual contrast. Under the light outside the window, it was hazy and wonderful. .

"Smart girl."

He snorted and said something in Italian, because the words were simple, Suzuki Suzuka probably knew what it meant.

Misaku Ling obeyed the girl's refusal and took the gun away, but still pointed at her half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Now, go to sleep."

"……I can not sleep."

She just sat on the sofa like this, lazily and undisciplined, disdainful of that Senhan's muzzle, Mizuoling looked at the girl's delicate face through those bright lights, lingering in those slightly closed eyes, He retracted the gun, put away the pointless minions that were exposed, he knew he couldn't hurt her, even if he threatened, he acted like a joke.

The boy leaned down and hugged Suzuki Suzuka from the sofa. His slightly curly hair that reached to his chin swept across the girl's soft cheeks, making her feel a little itchy, and her heart moved slightly.

The action of holding the gun made Suzuki Suzuka feel a little hormonal rush.

"Where's the bed?"

So when she heard Misaku's words, she meekly used her fingers to lead the boy to hug her in the dark room.

Misakurei, however, did nothing.

He just hugged Suzuki Suzuka to the bed, sighed dully: "If I really threaten you to marry me, will you agree?"

Thinking of that scene, Suzuki Suzuka couldn't help laughing, but she couldn't. She remembered the first time she showed herself in front of Misaku Rei, and the ring she had only worn a few times.

"Don't go." Lying on the bed, she stretched out her slender limbs, tugging at Meizuoling's clothes and mind.

The over-mature boy didn't resist, but didn't respond either. He sat quietly beside Suzuki Suzuka's bed, pulling the quilt to cover her increasingly sexy body.

"Sleep, Bellflower."

These were the last words Suzuki Suzuka heard before falling into unconscious darkness.

Meizuoling, favorability: 100.

... She didn't even know whom to pity.

When Suzuki Suzuka woke up the next morning, Misaku Rei had already left.

What disappeared together were a few bottles of medicine in the opened drawer of her cabinet, and now there was only a piece of written note lying there.

"See you at the hospital."

After staring at it for a while, Suzuki Suzuka closed the drawer and stopped looking.

"Ms. Sakaki." Suzuki Suzuka called the other party's name when he dialed the contact number that had been stored in the phone for a long time for the first time, "Long time no see."

"what."

The hoarse voice of an adult man sounded, but he only responded briefly and stopped answering.She knew that Sakaki Taro was not a talkative person, and he didn't know how to respond to her, so the conversation was even more unbearable.

"Why did you invite me to go?" Suzuki Suzuka asked softly, "The tennis club party has nothing to do with me. Speaking of which, I have never been to the women's tennis club party."

She made a small joke to ease the awkward atmosphere of their alone chat, but Sakaki Taro didn't cooperate, and he answered her doubts in a serious manner: "I think they would really like you to come."

Suzuki Suzuka was silent for a moment before replying, "If I go, it won't be a party."

"You just don't want to go?" Sakaki Taro grabbed her words and retorted, "Escaping will not solve the problem."

"……when?"

"next weekend."

Thinking that he succeeded in convincing Suzuki Suzuka, Sakakitaro secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He was never good at dealing with this talented and beautiful girl. He had always avoided facing her in private when he was Hyotei.

"Are they still playing tennis?" She suddenly asked this question, which surprised Sakakitaro, but he answered immediately.

"Some people are still holding on, but..."

Sakaki Taro paused, he knew that Suzuki Suzuka would understand what he meant, and Suzuki Suzuka was one of the last ones in his mouth, her extraordinary talent made her die early in the middle school women's tennis world, outstanding Her beauty forced her to switch from Bingdi to Yingde and then to Yinglan.

It's really not clear whether this is a blessing from God or a curse.

He also knows a little bit about the situation of his students, especially about the relationship between Suzuki Suzuka and Atobe Keigo.From Sakakitaro's point of view, it is difficult for him to judge who is right and who is wrong. Love is a complicated thing, and young people's love affairs are even more frivolous. Keigo Atobe's fault lies in being overconfident, while Suzuki Suzuka's fault is in Do not believe.

She doesn't believe that their relationship will go to the step Keigo Atobe promised, she doesn't believe Keigo Atobe, and she doesn't believe in herself.

When he knew that Suzuki Suzuka finally chose Atobe, Sakaki Taro was not surprised, and he was still not surprised when he learned that the two of them broke up.

Sakaki Taro had a vague premonition, from the moment the girl said softly and coldly that she would not play tennis again, he felt that Suzuki Suzuka was a self-doubting and decisive and ruthless person.

When she starts to doubt everything around her for some reason, or even doubts, she will give up all those things, and will not even leave the possibility of getting them back.

She got hurt in tennis, so she doesn't want to touch anything about tennis.And she suffered emotional setbacks, and it was difficult for Sakakitaro to define whether Suzuki Suzuka would place this conflict on Keigo Atobe alone or on all men.

However, she has now gone to Yinglan from Yingde, and Sakakitaro has also heard those weird rumors about her and f4, but he has never believed any of them, he knows that no one can refuse Suzuki Suzuka.

Unless the girl herself rejected herself.

And that was Sakaki Taro's deepest worry. If possible, he hoped that Suzuki Suzuka would not go to the kind of ending he had envisioned.

In this world, sometimes geniuses cannot be treated kindly, and sometimes beauties cannot be treated kindly.When the two are combined, the halo in front of Suzuki Suzuka is as dazzling as the shadow behind her.

Contrary to what Suzuki Suzuka imagined, the purpose of Sakaki Taro holding this party was not for the group of teenagers he taught, or to match Keigo Atobe and Suzuki Suzuka.

He just couldn't keep ignoring it any longer. He had witnessed the bird named genius lose its wings, and he didn't want to see the flower named beautiful wither and wither.

"Mr. Sakaki, do you want me to come?" The girl's sweet voice sounded, with Suzuki Suzuka's unique cold and charming meaning.

Sakaki Taro answered her without hesitation: "Of course."

"Really?" Suzuki Suzuka asked again, haggling over the question of what Sakaki Taro really thought.

The older man's heart sank, and Sakakitaro paused for a while before replying, "Yes."

"I'm so happy, Sakaki-kun."

This is just Suzuki Suzuka's stress response after being emotionally traumatized, and she is not really interested in adults. Sakaki Taro has listed countless theories to convince himself in his heart, but he still can't stop himself from responding that the girl has become closer Address, "...Please use honorifics for the teacher, Suzuki."

"Have you forgotten, Sakaki-kun, you are no longer my teacher."

Her laughter is nice and moving, she has the clarity that belongs to this age, and also has the depression that does not belong to this age.

— What a poor response.

That's how he judged himself.

"Suzuki..."

"Can you pick me up that day?" Suzuki Suzuka's voice interrupted him, "Teacher."

No one can refuse Suzuki Suzuka, and Sakaki Taro is certainly not the exception.

"it is good."

This is the start button he wants to press, is it his own fault or his own consequences?No, from the very beginning, his concern for Suzuki Suzuka surpassed that of a normal teacher for students.

This inner question should be self-deception or deceiving others.

He has long passed the age of the group of children he brought up, he has experienced the vague affection of youth, and he has also experienced the ambiguous love and sex of adults. Sakaki Taro knows what Suzuki Suzuka is doing, and he is sure that the girl is Tease him, using a method that is a little childish for his age.

But this kind of immature greenness has also become a symbol of the purity of girls in Suzuki Suzuka. As long as there are men with normal aesthetics, Sakaki Taro believes that this will work for any of them.

The man put down his phone and sighed lowly, his voice melted into the lonely air, and there was no trace of it.

"...Grow up quickly."