The temperature in the water was not too low. She slowly sank. The water kept washing her body. The school uniform she was wearing was fluttering in the water like it was in the wind. She was suffocated for a moment. She already felt it.
Pain in the chest
She didn't react at all. She closed her eyes. She just felt her body turning and turning, as if she had gone to the past life and death. She seemed to see that gorgeous young man again, smiling at her as gorgeous as the sun.
, she couldn't see his expression, but could vaguely see his unique, flamboyant and gentle smile.
"Little maid, you are disobedient again"
"Little maid, did you do something wrong again today?"
"Little maid, you belong to me, how can you be so timid?"
I'm sorry, her lips moved a few times, but her name kept calling her in her heart, so reluctant, yet so desperate.
Jingwu, Jingwu, Jingwu...
The eyelashes trembled slightly, leaving behind a dead silence and unforgettable pain. Suddenly, the heart was broken again, so tears fell, but no one could ever see them.
She wanted to see him again, really wanted to. At such a desperate time, she thought of him again, just thinking of him, and he was already a wound carved into her heart.
At the big tennis court in Rikkai, Seiichi Yukimura stood by the court and watched other people practicing.
After a long while, he still frowned and looked at Marui, who was sitting next to him and was still eating cake.
"Wentai, how long do you want to eat? This is too ugly."
Marui looked at the cake in his hand. It was ugly, wasn't it? He thought the cake was very cute and his favorite. However, Yukimura was really stingy. He was only a few minutes late. He urged him like this. No matter what he said, he would do it.
Wait until he finishes eating. If he doesn't eat, how will he have the strength to practice? His strength comes from here.
"Wait a minute, this is the only one," he still found time to say a word with his mouth full of cakes.
Yukimura Seiichi's face turned cold. He turned away and continued to look at others. He couldn't understand why this person was really in the third grade. Why did he feel like he had just entered junior high school? Of course, except for the way he played ball
, other times, it’s really childish.
Yanagi Renji and Nioh walked off the field. They stood by the benches. Sweat was dripping down their faces. The game just now was really exciting, and they liked this kind of game. They were friends off the field.
However, there are friends who will never be soft on the court, and this is how tennis should be played.
Nioh took the cup, took a sip of water, leaned lazily on the lounge chair next to Yukimura Seiichi, and looked around with some surprise, "Well, Renji, it seems that there are a lot less cheerleaders outside today. It's a pity.
They didn’t see the game, and it really lost a lot of fun.”
"Oh" Liu Ren'er raised his head. Sure enough, apart from boys, there were not even half a girl outside.
"It seems that all the girls were called to attend some classes today." He frowned and took a long time to say this. Liu Renji was a data maniac. There was nothing in the school that he didn't know. However, this
This time, he actually used it. It seemed that he didn't know it either.
"It's just that the girls were called to some kind of class, home economics class, handicraft class, or what?" Niou mentioned a bunch of possibilities, but he still shook his head. Finally, his eyes lit up, and he approached Liu Renji,
He whispered in his ear, "Tell me, are they taking a physiology class?"
Liu Renji just looked at him strangely, but had no special reaction to his words. He is such a simple person, it is really frustrating.
Niou had no choice but to stay away from him. Making fun of him was just as boring as making fun of Sanada. Of course, he didn't dare to mess with Sanada. It was more fun for Kirihara. If it were him, he would probably be shouting now.
However, he stroked his chin with one hand. He really wanted to know what classes the girls were taking.
"Is the senior asking what classes the girls are taking?" A timid voice came at this time. He turned his head and saw a little boy with glasses smiling shyly. It's him, first grade.
My younger brother also just joined the tennis club.
"Yes," Niou put down his hand and nodded, showing his standard smile, which can be called a fox's smile.
The boy reached out and touched his head. He really admired these candidates of the tennis club. He dreamed of becoming one of them. However, now, it seems a bit impossible.
Oh, by the way, I still need to answer the senior’s questions.
"Because the school swimming pool was broken down a few days ago, the girls are now making up for swimming lessons. It will be our turn soon. I..."
He wanted to say something else, but found that at this time, there was an atmosphere that could be said to be terrifying and oppressive, which even made it difficult for him to breathe.
"What did you say? Swimming... lessons?" The muscles in the corners of Niou's eyes kept twitching, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained. He completely collapsed. Swimming, no, swimming...
Yes, the boy nodded heavily, but he really didn't understand how the senior could become like this, as if he suddenly turned into a monster, which made people feel terrible.
Bang, a very soft sound came out, and the cake in Marui's hand fell to the ground. He stood up, with some cream on his lips, but his face changed even faster than Nioh.
There was another sound, and the ball in Kirihara's hand also fell to the ground. They all heard it. The girls were taking swimming lessons. However, it was not strange to have swimming lessons, but there was a person there who absolutely could not swim.
Saya Otowa
Another sound came down, this time it was Seiichi Yukimura. What fell at his feet was his tennis racket, and he didn't even think about picking it up. He didn't even say a word, he just pulled off his team uniform and ran out.
Sanada's face turned dark for a long time. He threw the racket to several first-year players and turned around and ordered, "You guys will practice freely first. We will be back in a while." He turned around and followed Yukimura Seiichi directly.
ran out from behind, followed by Kirihara, Yanagi Renji and the others.
The other people looked at the few people who had run away and couldn't see their figures for a second inexplicably, standing like specimens. The tennis court was quiet at this time.
Moreover, it is too quiet
Yukimura Seiichi ran extremely fast. He kept praying because he knew very well what kind of character the swimming coach in the school was like. He didn't know if she would force Otowa to swim. The school didn't seem to know.
Of course, the coach doesn't know about Otowa's illness.
He understands the coach, but he also understands Otoyu, Otoyu, she is not someone who compromises easily.
Yinyu, don't let anything happen to you, don't
He shook his head. Because of his speed, the purple hair that was usually draped on his shoulders was constantly rising back. It was a very beautiful arc, intertwined poignantly in the wind, and in his lavender pupils, there were already
It was covered with a light layer of fog, and there was a loneliness and desolation that people could not see through.
At this time, in the swimming tube, the coach looked at the people who fell in the swimming pool as if they were watching a good show at first, even the few girls next to them. But slowly, they felt that something was wrong, because the people who fell in the water
That person never floated up. Logically speaking, no matter which school you go to, there are swimming lessons, so there are no students who can't swim. In addition, Japan is almost surrounded by water, so there are no people who can't swim.
, really few
Could it be that this girl really can't swim? But, it's impossible
The coach's hold on the pointer became tighter and tighter, her eyebrows furrowed more and more, and her feet kept weighing her, as if she was still waiting.
However, only she knew that at this time, she was already starting to feel a little anxious.
Yumi looked at the water. She gritted her teeth and wiped her tears. She couldn't care less now. She wanted to save her. No matter what kind of punishment she received, she accepted it.
She walked out. As a result, it seemed that many people had walked out, and everyone couldn't stand it. She kept wiping the tears on her face with her fingers, but she couldn't wipe them away.
At this time, only a banging sound was heard, and the door of the swimming pool was rudely kicked open. In the light, people saw a beautiful person like an angel, with purple hair, purple pupils, and a slender figure.
But he was a wounded angel. When he saw the figure in the water, he ran to the edge of the pool in confusion, and jumped in without even taking off his clothes.
Then a bunch of people came, one after another, just wanting to save the girl who didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
"Saya..." Yumi couldn't help but ran to the side of the swimming pool, squatted down, stretched out her hand, and waited for the person inside to come up. Really, it's great. Don't be afraid, Saya. Don't be afraid. Someone has saved you. At this time, the pool was already there.
Many people gathered around, including other students who jumped
Really, I can’t stand it, everyone
"What are you doing?" At this time, the coach was completely panicked. He was trembling and pointed at the only boy who was still standing aside and did not jump into the water. "This is a class for girls. Please, you boys, please immediately
Get out," she pointed to the door again. The harshness in her tone had unknowingly weakened a lot. Maybe she had begun to feel guilty. However, the young man standing just looked at the water and didn't even pay attention to her.
one time
"You..." She wanted to continue, but found that the young man who turned to look at him had an extremely serious face. He didn't look like a middle school student at all. He just looked at her coldly, and then turned his head again.
However, it was also because of this young man's cold and devoid of warmth expression that she could no longer say anything. Moreover, the current situation made her feel more panic than she had ever experienced before.
Under the water, Otoyu felt that she didn't have much strength left. Water kept pouring into her mouth and nose, making her suffocate uncomfortably. Severe pain continued to come from her chest. She wanted to reach out and grab something, but she could only
Can become more and more calm. She can see nothing, hear nothing.
Until she half-opened her eyes, she accidentally saw a piece of light purple light. It was such a beautiful color, very much like the color of cornflowers in her memory, a blurry purple. This is the color of Jingshi. I'm sorry.
, Jingshi, that promise can never be fulfilled. I'm sorry, brother, I still failed to protect myself. Please, you must live a good life. I'm sorry, Keigo, in fact, I still want to continue to love you, so gorgeous
You are so careful and you are so strong and unwilling to admit defeat, but you really have no chance...
She slowly closed her eyes, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were mixed with the water, and she could no longer see them...