[Net King] Only you can see me

Yukimura spent three days in the ICU.

He was transferred back to the general ward three days later.

His face paled a lot, and he couldn't even make the usual smile.

Obviously, a few days ago, he still looked very healthy.

He sat up with difficulty, looked at the empty ward, and asked tentatively, "Spirit Body Sang?"

A faint voice came from the corner: "Huh?"

Yukimura looked over there, only a very light milky white mass huddled in the corner of the wall.

Yukimura squinted his eyes, but still couldn't see the ball clearly.

Suspiciously, he raised his hand and brought it close to his eyes. The slightly protruding joints and blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

It seemed that it wasn't my eyesight that suddenly deteriorated, it was probably because my body was too weak that I couldn't see her clearly.

"Spirit-san, have you ever played tennis?"

Yukimura turned his gaze to the outside of the window, thinking about something.

Chikawa Muwa thought of the photos he saw in his book and what the doctor said, and felt a little sad.

She pretended to be relaxed and said: "I have played, I played in the school's all-school sports meeting last year!"

"It was really a wonderful game! Even the headmaster said it could be recorded in history."

She danced and danced: "The students were all stunned by us! It was not just a tennis match! It was a performance! It was art!"

"Oh? Art?"

Yukimura was attracted by this statement.

"That's right, our school's sports meeting is also called the club melee meeting. It's not just about sports, other clubs will compete. Moreover, clubs related to literature and art can only participate in sports competitions, and those related to sports can only participate in literary and art competitions." There are a lot of jokes in sports games every year. For example, the results of basketball games are usually 0-0 draws. Tennis games often lose the game because the serve fails the net or goes out of bounds. Last year, my friends and I decided to participate Tennis match. For this, we spent two consecutive weekends in the tennis club. The headmaster described our game as 'a game of seriousness and strength' and praised that we didn't have a racket when serving. The situation of not hitting the ball is really terrible!"

She was eloquent and proud, as if she were playing a world-class tennis match.

Yukimura was shocked from ear to ear by the "wonderful" game in her words, and suddenly laughed out loud after hearing "missing the ball".

"Hehe, what a fun game."

He imagined the "historical" tennis match she described, and abandoned his usual elegant smile.

"Hey, Yukimura, isn't tennis really fun?!"

Qian Chuan Muhe stepped forward and asked, his eyes were shining brightly.

Yukimura looked at her green eyes that suddenly became clear, and was stunned for a moment before seriously answering her: "Ah, it's very interesting."

Not everyone needs to be a top tennis player to enjoy the game.

It's not like tennis is being sacrilegious just because you're bad at it, or you're just playing tennis on a whim.

Tennis is a sport that makes people happy. The ultimate meaning of tennis is the happiness you feel in the process, which has nothing to do with technology, learning time and love for it.

For a beginner like Qianchuan Muhe, the purpose of playing golf at the beginning may be just to serve the ball over the net. As long as he can finish a game normally, he will be very happy.This kind of happiness is the purest, without any competitive spirit. The ultimate goal is to enjoy the fun of the game, not just win and honor.

This principle is so simple and so profound.

After Qianchuan Muhe saw Yukimura finished saying this, he lowered his head quietly, as if he was thinking about something.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, talking too much and too hastily, as if her body lost strength, and something was lost from her soul.

She is now like a leaking bottle, slowly dripping, the water may soon run out.

But she couldn't let Yukimura notice.She is a good medicine to soothe his spirit, at least for now she still needs to be with him.

She has already realized that in the last journey of her life, she just wants to complete the last good deed, and treat it as her self-satisfaction, anyway, she can't fall short.

The arrival of Yukimura's mother was within Chikawa's expectation.

Yukimura sat in the doctor's office, listening to his attending doctor tell him about his condition and surgery.

"Ms. Yukimura, the risk of surgery in Mr. Yukimura's condition is very high. But I got the news yesterday that Dr. Hatoyama is coming to Japan, and he just happened to come to our hospital. We also consulted him about Mr. Yukimura's operation."

The doctor's face was full of joy: "However, even if he performs the operation himself, the success rate is only 30.00%. It is up to you to decide whether to perform the operation or not."

The success rate of 30.00% is much higher than before.But the risks are still daunting.

Yukimura remained silent as he listened to the doctor's words. This is really a question that needs time to think about.

"Doctor Hatoyama won't be here for another week, you can take this time to think about it."

The doctor is very understanding.

Such a choice needs to be cautious, after all, it is about life and life.

After Yukimura came out of the office, he went straight to the rooftop.

His recent condition has been up and down, and without surgery, he can only wait until he can no longer move until he dies.

He knew he had to have surgery.

But the national competition is approaching, and he may not be able to play tennis again after the operation.

Tennis is everything to him, and he would rather stand on the tennis court until he can no longer move than to be a cripple after surgery.

"Hey, spirit body-san, do you have any dreams?"

Yukimura leaned against the wire fence, looking up at the sky.

"Dream? Go back to your body!"

She is a realistic person who always sees the most important situation in the present first, rather than dreaming about the future.

"My dream is to lead the tennis team to dominate the country."

This was not a difficult task before.Li Haida has won the championship for two consecutive years, and it will not be too surprising to win the championship three times in a row.

Without him, the tennis club can play very well under the leadership of Sanada.

He has always believed in Sanada's ability.

However, he would regret it if he couldn't win the trophy himself.If you add the weight of him not being able to play again.

he……

He didn't know what to do, what to do.

Since he played tennis at the age of four, tennis has become an indispensable part of his life, and he can no longer tell the difference between tennis and life.

Qian Chuan Muhe squatted beside him, looking directly at the increasingly dazzling sunlight.

"I used to really want to be a willful person, do whatever comes to mind, and don't care about gains and losses and consequences."

Qian Chuanmuhe hugged his legs, kowtowed his head on his knees, and recalled: "My grandfather is a very serious person, and there are many rules in the family. Many things are not up to you. You just need to follow the adults' arrangements, and then obey. enough."

"Until this time, I became like this."

She stood up, took two steps forward, and stopped: "I think, I have become like this now, I may disappear every minute, what do I still care about those rules? My grandpa hopes that I will be reserved, and I feel like a woman Children should keep their distance from boys."

She turned her head with a smile in her eyes: "Now that I'm with you every day, the reserve is almost gone. So what? I don't know if he can still see me, I just want to let it go As long as you have a temper, you can be as happy as you want."

Yukimura looked in her direction, the sunlight passed through her transparent body and hit his eyes, making him unable to open them.

He barely opened his eyes, and there was a halo in front of his eyes, and he heard the sound of the wind clearly in his ears, and a sentence full of vitality——

"So, Yukimura-kun, while you can still play tennis, let's play tennis!"

The author has something to say: Muwa Chikawa: My grandfather wanted me to keep a distance from boys, so I have seen fewer men of my age than mice.

Yukimura: ...That's not why you're always floating on my bed and staring at me.

ps: Today I accidentally discovered that there is a 16 Valentine's Day kiss on bilibili, sung by Yukimura!Mina-san can go and listen