"Let's go, brother will take you to get one tomorrow." He threw the glasses in the trash can and walked with Otoyu behind him. There were more and more people around, and every time they saw someone, they would ask her to
The young man in front of him said hello, and Sayato's smile was also on his face, showing that he was very close. In fact, only he knew that his face had long been so stiff when he smiled like this every day.
When those classmates saw Yinyu, they were very curious. They were so curious. Without her glasses, Yinyu seemed to be a different person. Her appearance had changed too much, but her soul had completely changed.
"Otoyu, you are already in the second grade. Do you want to join any clubs so that you won't be so bored after school?" Sayato turned to look at Otoyu. In fact, he had already made such a suggestion many times, but she used to
He always said he wanted to go to the tennis club, but they wouldn't agree to it at all. Not to mention that he couldn't pass Coach Ryuzaki's test, even Tezuka wasn't sure of his persuasion. Otowa had trouble with her several times over this matter.
He lost his temper and wanted to help his sister, but he couldn't force others to do anything. What's more, this was not the group of people in the tennis club that he could control, and their dislike of his sister was well known to everyone.
This time he brought up the topic again, really hoping to get a different answer, because in this way, his sister might really start over, and what he wanted to confirm even more was that Tezuka Kunimitsu's current influence on her still existed.
How big is too much or too little...
Otoyu stopped, her black hair flew up in the breeze, her brows furrowed, she was really thinking about this problem. She knew that in middle school, high school, and university, there are clubs, sports, life, society, news, but...
What exactly is she going to participate in?
"Is there any club that is easier, less troublesome, with fewer people, and shorter time?" After thinking for a long time, she finally gave her answer, but this answer made Sayato almost choke on her saliva again.
"Otowa, are you sure there is such a society in this world?" Sayato said with helplessness, and was indeed defeated again by this sister.
"No?" She nodded, "Forget it, I won't participate."
Sayato blinked a few times, digesting her sudden change. Why didn't she mention the tennis club Otoyu? Do you really want to forget it? Forget everything about Kunimitsu and start over? Everything changed so quickly that he
Is there such an easy thing in this world? If you say you don't care, you don't care. If you say you want to forget, you will really forget it the next day. He doesn't believe it, but this is indeed the case with Otoyu. But, this kind of Otoyu is really
She is a little happier than before. Although she sometimes still sees some memories in those eyes, they have slowly faded away. One day, she will really forget.
Otowa looked at Saya Toru's absent-mindedness, and tasted some bitterness in the corner of her mouth. When she was feeling sad, she rubbed her somewhat soft hair with one hand. When she raised her head, Saya Toru's extremely handsome face fell into her eyes, as gentle as ever.
As she smiled, her mood slowly began to improve. The two of them walked to the front together. There were many people in front of them, and they could faintly hear the sounds of cheering.
On a row of playgrounds covered by nets, there is a net in the middle, and people are playing ball non-stop on both sides. The yellow and round ones are tennis balls.
Her eyes kept scanning towards the tennis court, and there were some bright spots in her curious eyes, which made her little face a little more soft and beautiful.
"Hello, senior!" Someone said hello, but they unconsciously glanced at Otoyu one more time, thinking, who is this girl who is following the senior? Looking at the school uniform, she should be in the second grade, why have I never seen her before? Moreover, senior
Haven't you always only loved your sister, and haven't you heard that she has a girlfriend? Why is it so strange that such a girl suddenly appears?
Otowa was walking and watching, and when passing by a court, he saw a young man with a turban on his head. He was sweating profusely and was fighting with another young man who was smiling too brightly.