She walked forward and walked through the shade of the trees. Slowly, two figures flashed across her eyes.
As you get closer, it becomes clear
Ryoma, Kirihara
How could they start competing? She didn't say anything to stop it, because it was impossible to stop them. Both of them are equally stubborn people.
She stood in front of the net and watched their game. There was a burst of fast footsteps from all around. She turned around and saw that they were all here.
Kirihara failed to catch Ryoma's ball. His sole slipped and he fell to the ground. After a long time, he kept lying on the ground in that position. Ryoma put the racket on and walked to the net, looking at him.
A person who is motionless on the ground
"Kirihara, what's wrong with you?"
"Of course I didn't." Kirihara's voice came clearly. He slowly stood up, but everyone could feel a very strange atmosphere, as if something was about to appear.
Otowa saw a leaf on the tree falling gently, a slight green color passing in front of Kirihara's eyes, a very light green, matched with bright red, Kirihara's eyes
blood red color
evil eye
"I just said, how could he change?" Juxing's voice came from the side. She looked at Kirihara's demonic blood-red eyes, ruthless and Wuxin, do you really want to change? It's not just talk, how can such a person?
to change
Yinyu didn't speak, just watched quietly. There was a sudden light weight on his shoulders, and the chirping of birds was very clear and pleasant.
Jialin, you believe him too, don’t you? Me too?
The two started playing again. The small ball kept flying on both sides, falling along the racket and all over the tennis court. The banging sound of hitting the ball reached everyone's ears.
"No..." Juexing suddenly shouted. It was the ball that injured her brother that day, and it was hit towards the knee.
"He hasn't changed at all." Kamio grabbed the net outside and Ryoma was so frightened that he sweated. That kind of ball appeared again. He gritted his teeth and said, knowing that he couldn't believe him.
The ball dropped, and the scene was filled with the horror of silence
Is it really coming again?
Devil Kirihara
Ryoma...
The bird jumped from her right shoulder to her left shoulder. Her heart was lifted, but she kept repeating the words in her heart, believe him, believe him
The ball flies and rushes past with unknown power
Ryoma squatted down to reduce the cushioning force, and unexpectedly, the ball did not hit his body, but fell to the side.
"Oh, I thought you were going to hit the knee?" Ryoma stood up. At this time, his tone was still calm, without any panic. Maybe he believed that he was no longer the Kirihara he used to be.
"You don't have to fight there, I won't lose." Kirihara raised his chin, and his bloodshot eyes turned into a normal color.
He has really changed, Kamio murmured and then looked at Juxing, as if that scene was still replaying in front of them.
"Xiao Xing, he is really not the same person as before."
Juxing nodded, then her previous accusation against him was wrong, so she should apologize properly.
Kirihara looked around at the people standing around, and when he saw Otowa, he smiled at her, a very innocent smile, a very confident smile. He would prove to others that his changes were not just words.
Otoyu made a cheering gesture to him, turned around, and walked forward with her notes. There was nothing here anymore. She looked at the notebook in her hand, took out the pen, looked at it, and then wrote a few points.