[Net King] The girl who clashes with the sun

I don't know how long this difficult time has passed, but the audience outside the stadium burst into cheers again, at the moment when the referee shouted "6:4".

[He—lost? 】

He lost.

She never knew that her emotions would burst out so uncontrollably on a certain day, and she didn't even realize the second she stood up.

She mustered all her strength—

She thought to herself, if you can hear it, if you can hear it at the moment when everyone is cheering, you can hear it at the moment when everyone in Lihai University is silent.

"Yukimura Seiichi!! The king stands in the sea!! Always victorious!!"

This may be the loudest cry Liangjing girl has ever made in her life, but the cheers from the entire audience were like huge waves, and Liangjing girl's voice was instantly covered.

Only the people around Liangjing girl heard her words.

Mimako stared blankly at the Liangjing girl who looked like this—she put her hands on her side and clenched her fists tightly when she yelled, as if she had exhausted all her strength in that yell.

"Xiaojing..."

Kana didn't react for a while, and after a few seconds of sluggishness, she looked at the court again.

That's right... Li Haida did lose, but so what?

Li Haida is still the king Li Haida, this team is still the team she spent three years supporting, no one can change all this.

"Lihai is big! Always win!"

"Lihai is big! Always win!"

……

It was probably because a few people in Li Haida's support team behind heard the hoarse shouts from Liangjing girl and Kana, and many people joined in the next second.

So in the corner of the arena, where Li Haida was, the voice of solidarity gradually gained a place, mixed with the cheers of other audiences at the scene.

So what if you're not a champion?

No one said that the future Lihai University will not become stronger because of this.

Seeing that Li Hai Taisho went to the edge of the court one after another, and the rest of the audience also partly left, the girl from Liangjing walked out of the auditorium and stood in front of the stands holding Yukimura's coat.

Seeing that Yukimura lost the game but still comforted the crying Kirihara with a smile on his face, Ryoi girl almost believed that he really didn't have any negative emotions because of this defeat.

In front of all the main candidates at Rikkai University, Yukimura's expression was as usual until the end of the awards ceremony, as usual until the crowd returned to Kanagawa on the tram, and then said goodbye to the main candidates one by one.

When the Liangjing girl followed everyone silently all the way, until Sanada also left at a certain corner, she finally stepped forward.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe he didn't want to hide anything from Liangjing girl, when Liangjing walked to the place next to him, Yukimura didn't have the dazzling smile she imagined on his face.

"Ashi—"

Before he could say what he wanted to say, Ryoi suddenly felt darkness in front of his eyes, and his forehead just touched Yukimura's chest.

She realized that she was hugged by Yukimura.

In addition to the familiar scent of flowers and herbs, he also smelled of sweat.

Surprisingly, she didn't hate it, but unconsciously raised her hand and wrapped it around Yukimura's waist.

Probably because of the dusk, few passersby passed by on the street.

No one disturbed them, the two just hugged quietly at the corner of the street.

"Xiaojing... I'm sorry. Sure enough, I still feel a little sad when I lose."

After finally hearing Yukimura's words, the girl from Liangjing tightened her heart, and immediately grabbed the material of Yukimura's coat behind her.

Nodding, then nodding again, the girl from Liangjing still didn't know what to say. She obviously thought of a lot to comfort him, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that her words were too pale.

Yukimura has worked hard for three years but has burst like a bubble. There are no words to comfort him.

"Although I said that, it was surprisingly easy." Yukimura backed away a little, looked down at the girl from Liangjing who hesitated and didn't know what to say, and stroked her hair as usual, "From now on, I don't need Winning is no longer so important.”

The Liangjing girl patted herself on the shoulder, "Ashi, cry if you want, don't hold back, I can lend you my shoulder."

"..."

After being silent for a while, Yukimura's palm covering Liangjing girl's head deliberately messed up her long hair, "Which novel did you read it in again? Or did you watch TV dramas with your aunt again?"

The Liangjing girl took a step back, and punched Yukimura bitterly with her fist, "I comfort you with good intentions."

"Well——I wanted to cry a little bit at first. But, Xiaojing is too short, and I can't rely on his shoulders." To be honest, he was really depressed, so depressed that his nose turned sore.

Yukimura felt that this might be the so-called laughing at the end of grief.

"Then you hold on." The girl from Liangjing who had been touched against her scales glared at him and walked towards home.

Yukimura stood on the spot and looked at the back of Liangjing girl who was obviously sullen, sighed and shrugged his shoulders.

Hmm—his Xiaojing, as always, cares a little about his height, which is too funny.

The little girl he likes is called Ishida Liangjing. She is not good at expressing feelings, but gradually becomes more delicate.

Yukimura's eyes glowed with gentle sparkle, he took a step, and caught up with Liang Jing in a few steps.

On the street at dusk, the back view shows the girl from Liangjing trying her best to avoid Yukimura approaching.

But Yukimura saw that the corner of the girl's mouth was curving upwards even though she tried her best to suppress it.