Holding Haitang's scarf, she walked towards the water pipe. Haitang touched his head and said no, he could just wash it himself. This way, he felt very embarrassed. He then looked at the sky, and his eyes suddenly widened.
It's so late. He still has to run. If he doesn't run, he won't be able to run when he gets to the team for training.
Also, he shouldn't look at their minister's face, which seems to be getting more and more serious. That way, he will feel very scared.
"Me too, let's go first." He made ready movements and ran forward like a gust of wind. The gust of wind blew up the fragments on Tezuka's forehead, but it only took a moment before he calmly returned to his original position.
His eyes are getting darker and darker
When the two of them were left here again, Ryoma looked at the calm face of their minister, paused for a while, and then spoke again, "Minister, please fight with me." It was still the same question as before. He was very persistent, and even more so.
Stubborn
"Echizen, let's talk about this later." He still refused, and his voice became a bit colder than usual. Ryoma insisted, and he insisted even more. He would fight with him, but it was definitely not now.
Tezuka continued to walk forward, and some things in his mind gradually became clear.
As soon as Longma heard what he said, he stood still and said nothing more, but there was still that stubborn light in his eyes.
Tezuka was walking when he heard the sound of running water. He turned around and saw the man at the water pipe.
The morning sun shines brightly on the ground, and water flows out continuously. The transparent water seems to reflect a colorful light. The girl standing in front of the water pipe lowers her head, and the profile of her face is very soft and beautiful.
It's very peaceful, and there are a few drops of water on the black hair. Under the sun, it is transparent and indescribably quiet and beautiful.
Tezuka stared at her, a look of surprise finally flashed across his expressionless face. This was the first time he looked at her so seriously. It was not the way he looked before, just as Fuji said, treating her as another person.
Viewed alone
Is this the real her? In the half month since he left, what happened to make her change so drastically? It seemed like a broken butterfly, beyond everyone's expectations, including him.
Inside
Does it mean that no one else understands her, or that he understands her so well that he overlooks something, or that he has never really known her?
After Otowa washed Kaidou's headscarf, she pulled up the hair from her forehead with her fingers. The wet water on her fingers wetted the hair and put it on her forehead. She felt a comfortable cold feeling as she looked through the leaves.
The sunshine shining down, the strangely bright light and shadow intertwined, the exuberance of summer fell into her eyes, the sky was almost completely transparent, the clear blue, very beautiful, very beautiful...
Through the gaps in the quiet leaves, rays of sunlight squeezed out, refracting many shadows. Once again, green and gold contrasted with each other. The gentle breeze rippled, touching, and eternal. Yes, she is a very good person.
A person who is easily moved is actually a person who is easily emotional.
Life here is really a happy thing for her
She shook the turban on her hand. It was green, the color of leaves. She didn’t know why Haitang liked to wear this. She still remembered that when she saw him for the first time, his turban was still on his body. Thinking of that time
It seems that a long time has passed, but despite the passage of time, I still remember that ferocious-looking but extremely shy young man who was also her, who first became associated with tennis and then separated from each other.
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