At that moment, regarding the past, memories, present, and heart, in fact, she really wanted to ask, is there still love?
Yes, she let out a low sigh, looked at the sky, and stretched out her hand to block the dazzling colors. The golden touch, the noon sun was a little too bright, and the always gorgeous young man also had an overly bright smile. At this time, how...
Looks like her, dazzling, but still reluctant to leave
Because not everyone can give her such warmth. There is only one sun in the world, and there is only one him.
The only him, the only one who believed in her unconditionally, but still lost, missed, gone
Yukimura Seiichi lowered his head to look at her, but found that under her slightly narrowed eyes, there was bitterness and loneliness that was not for her age.
His fingers trembled slightly, and he followed her, looking up at the sky. The strong sunlight made his eyes hurt. Otoyu, have you ever experienced unforgettable pain? Was it like his despair when he lost tennis?
So, what about you, what is it for?
Is it the surgery in life? He has met and experienced Otoyu. Is it the same for you now? There is no one who can help you. You can only bear it and accept it.
Isn't it too cruel to treat you?
"Jingshi, don't look at it, it will hurt your eyes." The girl's voice came to her ears clearly, low and soft, with an indescribable sense of relief, but vaguely, there was a sigh.
Then, he lowered his head and looked at her. There was a dazzling light in front of him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into her worried eyes. Suddenly, he seemed to see her tired eyelids and blinked hard.
The delicate eyelashes are like butterflies with broken wings, some are almost invisible.
Heartbroken
And the bird that rested on her shoulder took off again, and this time it flew to nowhere.
Sanada looked ahead. When looking at the group standing at the school gate, he quickened his pace slightly. It seemed that they had been idle for too long, and the people from Fudong Peak had been here for a long time.
"Hey, Saya, it's me, it's me, I'm here." Juxing's voice could be heard from far away. Otoyu put his hands on his eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward. The group of people,
They are all in neat black uniforms, depressing, and calm Fudamine, and the short-haired girl standing in the middle, who else could it be besides Juxing?
The two teams quickly stood together. As the captain, Tachibana Jupei stretched out his right hand and said, "I'm really troubling you this time. Please take care of me." Facing the people from the Ritsukai Tennis Club who are the number one in the country
, he acted very calm and calm
Yukimura Seiichi also reached out and held his hand, with a light smile on his face, "We, too, please take care of us."
"Oh, it turns out that the master is Seiichi Yukimura, the captain of Rikkai University. He doesn't look like a boy at all, he looks like a girl. Is he really the rumored Son of God? It doesn't feel like it, but...
I really want to have a fight with this legendary Son of God, but I don’t know if there is a chance. His opponent may be the opponent, so the chance for me may not be there. However, I really want to
Let's have a competition." Ibu Fukaji started his toneless murmur again. Kamio stood far away. He was so discouraged that he couldn't speak. His voice was really scary. He said it every day.
, he seemed to be able to hear his voice even when he was dreaming at night.