[Net King] Hello, boy Sanada in the second week

Turn your back to cover up the past.

But Yukimura vouched with his excellent dynamic vision that he was absolutely right.

Sanada likes me.

Sanada likes me as a man.

When realizing this, Yukimura actually felt a little ecstatic.

……

……

Yukimura felt that he needed to calm down.

In the next few months, he got along with Sanada as before, but in private, he deliberately showed some more self and private emotions, which is the self that he usually would not show to anyone.

Sanada's reaction satisfied him.

Although sometimes the two people have different ideas, Sanada's appearance of insisting on his beliefs is unexpectedly handsome.

Yukimura thought that they met when they were four years old and have been together for nearly ten years. If Sanada is by his side in the future, he should enjoy it very much.

Maybe, for a lifetime.

Is this what you like?

Then he admitted that he really liked Sanada.

But even Sanada himself said, "It's too early for us to talk about it."It's better for him not to let Sanada know that he likes him too.

Anyway... Sanada was the one who liked him first, the confession and so on should be handed over to Sanada.

That way it won't be "too loose".

Yukimura quietly invaded Sanada's world bit by bit.

Then I found out depressingly, what, this dull guy actually didn't realize the fact that "Sanada likes Yukimura" at all!Moreover, he unforgivably paid too much attention to that Tezuka of Aigaku!

Almost like a pufferfish.

But I have already fallen in love with him, Yukimura Seichi is not the kind of capricious guy!

……

two

It's just that he didn't expect that Yukimura's different ideas that would not affect their relationship had indeed become an obstacle between them.

Seeing the kid on the opposite side use Sanada's thunder, he almost suffocated.

He couldn't understand Sanada's thoughts, Sanada's confidence and expectations in him.

only……

It would be great if one's emotions could be controlled with reason.

He has never been clearer than before: How big is the gap between himself and Sanada.

Sanada is a samurai who acts upright and pays attention to everything.

But he is a beast struggling out of the abyss hell.

The winter of the second year of junior high school was the pain of Yukimura's life.

He almost lost his tennis ball.

"Tennis is me!"

"Without tennis, I have nothing."

Yukimura has always been arrogant, refusing to show his most vulnerable parts in front of anyone, even Sanada.

But, that was Sanada, Sanada who had been with him for ten years.

He poured out his feelings to Sanada.

A calm tone, even if the heart is trembling with pain.

At that time, he thought, fortunately he has Sanada, so he can entrust his Lihaida with confidence.

Yes, his Lihai is big.

Yukimura's obsession with victory lies not only in himself, but also in Rikkai, his Rikkai.

When Sanada told him that he lost to Aigaku in the final of the Kanto Tournament, his first reaction was to blame himself.

After calming down, he realized that in fact, what he believed in was only himself.

He likes Sanada, and he believes in Sanada's promise.

But when Sanada fails to deliver on his promise, the only one he blames is himself.

So when he lost the final, what he thought was, sure enough, it's all my problem.

Although jokingly telling the members to play tennis happily in the future, he knows that his heart has never changed.

His tennis is always winning tennis.

He... only wins.

There is a world of difference between him like this and Sanada.

But he still seems to like Sanada very much, maybe this kind of Sanada is the reason why he loves him so much.

……

three

During the U-17 training camp, Yukimura noticed that Sanada was starting to distance himself from him.

Even if he intends to get close, Sanada will always find an excuse to leave.

That's too much, just flirt and run away?

Yukimura gritted his teeth in his heart.

If it wasn't for those brown eyes still staying on his body for a long time, Yukimura would really think that Sanada doesn't like him anymore.

So……

Can't accept that I like the same sex?

Still can't accept that I like someone who is completely contrary to my values?

If it's the first one, he thinks it's a good deal.

If it's the second...

Yukimura...don't know.

While in high school, Yukimura decided to start his professional tennis career.

Frequent overseas competitions have greatly shortened the time between him and Sanada.

The reduced time seemed to bring Sanada back to normal.

Yukimura thought maybe Sanada had figured it out.

Anyway, his patience was almost exhausted by Sanada.

On the day of the high school graduation ceremony, he rushed back from the United States on purpose.

Holding the second button removed from the shirt in his hand, he looked at Sanada with a gentle smile:

"Hey, Genichiro, give me your second button." Spreading out his palm, his own button was lying on the palm, "In exchange, I'll give you mine."

A blush was evident on Sanada's bronzed skin.

Just when Yukimura thought he had the chance to win, Sanada bent his back:

"I'm sorry, Yukimura! I..."

Yukimura watched with a smile on Sanada's brains trying to find an excuse.There was lightning and thunder in my heart.

"Okay." Yukimura thought for a while, and felt that it was better not to embarrass himself, this idiot, Xiao Shuran any more.He withdrew his hand, the expression on his face unchanged.

"In this case, Sanada, I will not take the initiative to contact you again in the future."

"!"

"If you want to exchange it anytime, just come to me! The validity period..."

It's strange, even at this moment, he still firmly believes that Sanada likes him.

Arrogant?No, it's self-confidence.

"The validity period is... ten years."

He decided that he had been with Sanada for ten years, and he was willing to spend another ten years to wait.

...It's just that even he himself didn't expect it, he has no next ten years.

A small fragment of the past life - former partners

"Yukimura-san!"

After training one day, Echizen called Yukimura to stop him.

"What's the matter, Echizen-kun?"

"Do you know who Sanada-san lost to in the seven-ball match?"

"Huh?" Yukimura and Echizen looked at each other.It was clearly a question, but what flashed in Echizen's eyes was not a question, but a bright... provocation.

"I'm a little curious. During the chat, Sanada-san said that he lost to his 'former partner'."

Yukimura: "!" His heart stopped for a moment.

He smiled nonchalantly on his face.

"Of course I lost to me. Today's Sanada, only I can beat." Patted Echizen on the head, "Drink more milk and sleep more, Echizen-kun, if you want to become a professional player, you have to hurry up." It’s better to grow taller.” He calmly blacked out Echizen’s 151.

Echizen's face darkened all of a sudden.

Former... partner?

Yukimura is not unaware that Sanada has been avoiding him ever since that match.Get as far away from his haunts as possible.

Yukimura tried to calm down Sanada himself.Yukimura devoted himself to U17 training.Don't want to waste such high-quality training equipment.

As for Sanada, he always thought that after so many years, he would not really break up with him.

It's just... if that was indeed what Sanada was thinking, he felt he needed to talk to Sanada.

Yukimura took the initiative to find Sanada's dormitory.

"Sanada, can you come out for a while?" As always, he smiled gently.

Sanada obviously hesitated for a moment before leaving the dormitory first.

Yukimura looked at the tense muscles of Sanada who was walking in front of him, feeling very bad.

Sanada walked to the open space outside the dormitory building and stood still.

There was no one around.

After a suppressed silence, Yukimura said:

"...I feel like I haven't spoken to you for a long time."

Sanada was silent.

Yukimura has never been procrastinating, and said straight to the point: "I heard that I am already in the past tense, isn't it?"

Sanada: "?"

"'Once partner'." Yukimura put the accent on "once".

Sanada: "!"

"Is there anything Sanada wants to say?" Yukimura asked aggressively.But he couldn't help himself.

Sanada moved her lips almost invisibly, but she still didn't speak.

Yukimura stared at Sanada's reaction, annoyed, frustrated, but not regretful.

Dead silence.

"...I see." The smile on Yukimura's face disappeared at some point, and his face was as sharp as the son of god standing on the court.

"Then be it." Yukimura turned around without hesitation, "As you wish."

The figure striding into the dormitory building is still invincible.But only Yukimura himself knew that his heart was achingly sad.

He really likes Sanada and is confident in Sanada's feelings for him.

It's just that I didn't expect that the world changed too fast.

Back in the dormitory, Shiraishi, who was in the same room, couldn't help asking, "Are you okay?"

Fuji also looked at Yukimura with caring eyes.

Yukimura stood in front of the bed and stood still, a beautiful smile slowly bloomed on his expressionless face.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Yukimura stretched his waist, "It couldn't be better."

Although sad, there are still friends by my side.

The past is the past.

Just move on.

Without the cold winter, how can we know the warmth of spring.

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☆, three, go home

"Sanada, you are a little strange today."

After the club work was over, on the way home, Yukimura suddenly opened his mouth when he and Yanagi waved goodbye at the fork in the road, and only Sanada and himself were left on the same road.

Throughout the whole day, to be precise, from the moment Sanada woke up from a brief coma, Yukimura was about to be stared at by Sanada's glued eyes on him, almost unable to maintain the usual desperate look on his face. A calm expression in mastery.

It's a pity that I haven't been able to find a chance to be alone with Sanada to ask clearly.

There is Liu by his side during recess, and he is within the sight of a group of people during department work... He doesn't want to be the subject of other people's gossip at all.

Fortunately, Sanada was not far from Yukimura's house, so he finally had the opportunity to ask politely on the way home.

"...It's nothing." Sanada paused, "Probably... had a nightmare."

Everything that happened in the previous life was not just a nightmare.

Dream?

Yukimura smiled, "I don't seem to have told you, my new name is 'Dreamland'."

Sanada was stunned for a moment, then recalled his fainting in the morning, and quickly explained: "It has nothing to do with you, Yukimura, it's all my own problem."

"Is it……"

Always feel that there is no inside story.Yukimura thought about it.

But... since Sanada doesn't want to say it, he won't force it either.Changing the subject casually is regarded as exposing.

"Then Sanada, have you really decided to reject the invitation to the JR selection competition?"

"Yes." Sanada replied firmly.

Now that it has been determined to be rebirth, he has more important things to do.

"...Sanada, you know Tezuka won't go, right?"

Affirmative tone.

Hmm... Sanada subconsciously recalled his previous life. He still remembered that he participated in the JR training camp with the idea of ​​fighting against Tezuka, but unfortunately, Tezuka declined the invitation due to some personal reasons.

Uh... wait!

At this point in time, he should have been unaware of Tezuka's decision.

Oops, Yukimura seems to have misunderstood something...

Sanada stopped abruptly and looked at Yukimura.

Yukimura had already confirmed his judgment from his various reactions.

With a meaningful "oh", Yukimura's face looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Sure enough, Sanada only has Tezuka-kun in his eyes."

"!"

Sanada Nei Erkang hand... No!you misunderstood!

He did know that Tezuka would not go, but that was because of his experience in his previous life...

Yukimura!It's really not what you imagined, he didn't choose to refuse because Tezuka didn't go!

Fragments of the previous life suddenly flashed in Sanada's mind, and Yukimura would tease him and Tezuka from time to time, but at that time he was too slow to realize the deep meaning of it, thinking it was just Yukimura's bad humor.

Thinking about it now, he cheated himself in his last life...

"...It's not what you think, Yukimura!"

In the end, Sanada could only explain a sentence in such a pale and empty way.

Yukimura really wanted to say "what am I thinking", but thinking about it, it was actually not Sanada's fault at all, but his own problem.

He clearly knew that Sanada didn't have any extra thoughts on Tezuka, but every time he saw how much he attached importance to Tezuka, he couldn't help stabbing him a few words.

It's the same this time. When Sanada said that he was going to reject the invitation to JR's training camp, he thought that this guy had finally got the hang of it, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Sanada still attaches great importance to Tezuka as always.

Yukimura didn't speak again.

Sanada didn't know what to say.

Even if he was reborn, he still couldn't light up his eloquent skills.

The two of them were silent all the way.

The Yukimura family arrived first.

Sanada looked at Yukimura's house with a black light in front of him.

He has known Yukimura for so long, and he knows that Yukimura's family is stationed in France in the third semester of his freshman year because of work. Yukimura chose to stay in Kanagawa alone because of his obsession with tennis and fighting against the three consecutive championships of.

"Do you want to come to my house today?"

Sanada sent out the invitation with some embarrassment.

In his previous life, he met Yukimura when he was four years old, and Yukimura passed away. At the age of 27, he died in the line of duty.

The days of Yukimura are almost as long as the days of losing Yukimura.

Being able to see Yukimura again, he was so greedy that he didn't want Yukimura to leave his sight.

What's more, there is still a faint worry in my heart, what if everything in front of me is an illusion or a dream...

Yukimura blinked in surprise.

When he was young, he often went to Sanada's house, and Sanada's mother was very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that Yukimura felt that he seemed to be treated like a daughter...

After entering junior high school, I was busy with schoolwork and tennis club affairs, and gradually reduced the number of times I went to Sanada's house.

Occasionally, I would visit with members of the tennis club.

Just coming to the door alone... It seems that I haven't had it since I was promoted to the second year of junior high school.

——Because Sanada hasn't initiated, moved, invited, or invited him for a long time.

"... No, today is too hasty, so I won't disturb you."

Yukimura still refused.As he said, he hadn't visited for a long time, and the sudden appearance was a bit embarrassing for both the Sanada family and himself.

Sanada was a little disappointed, hesitated for a few seconds, and then suggested: "Then... can I take the liberty to interrupt?"

He was still unwilling to leave just like that, and the desire to stay by Yukimura's side was even louder in his heart.

Yukimura was more and more surprised, and looked Sanada up and down with sharp eyes, as if to confirm whether this person was disguised by someone else (specifically Nioh).

Sanada was a little embarrassed under his gaze, but he mustered up his courage and looked back firmly.

"Actually... well, I want to discuss some tennis club matters with you." He quickly found an excuse.

"...now I believe you did have a nightmare."

Yukimura sighed slightly.

And this nightmare must be related to me.

I'm a little curious... What kind of nightmare made Sanada change so much...

"Am I dead?" Yukimura asked abruptly.

"!"

Sanada's pupils constricted for a moment, and a few traces of fear and grief flashed uncontrollably in Yukimura's eyes.

"It seems so." Yukimura pointed his finger at his chin with a clear expression.

"..."

Sanada's expression froze for a moment.

He knew Yukimura's thoroughness and sharpness very well, but he didn't expect it to be so sharp.

Completely seen through.

Fortunately, the village did not continue to pursue.

"Okay." Yukimura nodded, turned and opened the door, "Come in together."

Sanada suppressed the joy in his heart, maintained his seriousness and stability on the outside, followed Yukimura into the house.

Yukimura's home has a European style, which probably has something to do with Yukimura's father working for an advertising agency in Europe.

The long-lost scene in front of him made Sanada suddenly moved.

He still remembered that his previous life started from the second year of junior high school, and he never entered Yukimura's house alone again.

So he is really back.

He can change all that.

When Sanada called home to report, Yukimura was rummaging through the closet for clothes.

Seeing that Sanada ended the call, Yukimura stuffed him with a stack of bath towels and clothes.

"Go take a shower first. Wash the changed clothes by yourself-the laundry room is over there, remember?"

Yukimura pointed out the location to Sanada.

Sanada nodded.Taking the clothes in Yukimura's hands, the first thing he saw was the neatly folded inner...

Uh……

Yukimura noticed Sanada's staring eyes, and explained: "Well...it's new, never worn." Although it was his number.

He knew that due to the size difference between himself and Sanada, his clothes might not fit Sanada, but!

Yukimura smiled, staring at Sanada with a faint threat of "don't say it even if it's inappropriate".

Sanada, who was a child, received these hints accurately.

Ding!

Realizing that this belonged to Yukimura... Ahem, even if it was new, Sanada couldn't help but feel a little hot, and looked away slightly unnaturally.

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, and nodded at the stack of clothes with a half-smile, "The yukata is also mine. Although I wore it, it was washed clean."

With a bang, Sanada only felt the hot temperature spread from his cheeks to the tips of his ears and neck.

"I, I'm going to take a shower first!" After leaving these words, Sanada turned around, strode into the guest bathroom as if fleeing, and closed the door with a bang.

It interprets what it means to be "as sick as the wind" with actions.

Yukimura stared at first, then laughed.

This little boy of his is really not good at hiding his emotions...

With a slight test, the whole line is exposed.

Sigh... I don't know if this is a pure one-liner or cunning, so he doesn't know what to do.

Thinking so distressed, Yukimura's face showed a sweet smile that he didn't even notice.

Sanada with a red face rushed out of the shower.

As expected, the underwear was a bit small... The boxer underwear, which was originally a loose fit, was tight on him. Fortunately, it was made of pure cotton with good elasticity, so it didn't feel uncomfortable.

Sanada couldn't help but smile when recalling Yukimura's implicit threat.

Sure enough, no matter which boy, even someone like Yukimura, who seems to be out of the world and out of this world, would care about issues like size.

Although he can never beat Yukimura in tennis, but in this point, Sanada is the winner.

Sanada smiled a little lewdly when he saw himself in the mirror.

This is... the smile of 27-year-old Sanada.

In his previous life, he lived to be 27 years old. Although he was celibate until his death (emphasis: virgin), he lived in a purely male environment for five years, and he knew everything he should know and not know.

Alas, if he in his previous life knew so much from the beginning, he would definitely not mistake his feelings.

Sanada changed into Yukimura's yukata.

Slightly small.

But he didn't mind at all.

This is what Yukimura passed through...

Sniffing gently, it seems that you can still smell the faint fragrance of flowers and trees that belongs to Yukimura...

He couldn't help but recall a dream in his previous life, Yukimura, who was wearing a loose bathrobe, lay obediently in his arms, staring at him with eyes like water...

stop!Can't think about it anymore.

He already felt his body agitating with imagination.

Sanada took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

The heat in the body seems to be dissipated from the body along with the deep breath.

Sanada finally calmed down and walked out of the bathroom.

Sanada found the laundry room, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, added an appropriate amount of laundry detergent, and pressed the start button.

Sanada just sat on the sofa in the living room for a while, when he saw Yukimura come out of his room calmly with wet hair on his head.

Again.

Sanada sighed helplessly.

Yukimura has a bad habit of always being too lazy to dry his hair after taking a shower.

He and Liu couldn't see it when they slept together, and they talked about it several times, but fortunately, the village never changed their minds.At most, wrap a dry towel around your neck to absorb water automatically.

Sanada never had anything to do with him.You can only do it yourself every time you see it.

Sanada stood up.

Yukimura looked at his obviously short and tight yukata and laughed.

Yukimura was wearing a blue-purple yukata, which made his skin fairer.

The same dark blue yukata was worn on Sanada's body, the hem only reached the calf, the sleeves were obviously shorter, and the shoulders and chest were even more stretched.

The belt was loosely tied, and Sanada's strong, taut pecs could be seen from the overlapping neckline.

Yukimura's mood instantly changed from amused to envious.

No matter how much he exercises, the muscles on his body will always be slender and streamlined.

Good-looking is good-looking, but he wants Sanada's stretched muscles full of masculinity.

"The muscles are hard."

With a half-envious and half-jealous tone, it happened that Sanada was getting close, and Yukimura poked at it conveniently.

"Don't make trouble!"

Sanada sideways dodged.

He pulled off the towel around Yukimura's neck and put it over Yukimura's hair.

"Dry your hair."

"It's very troublesome!" Yukimura complained reluctantly, without moving.

Sanada had no choice but to brush the hair of His Highness Yukimura himself.

"Keep your head down a little."

"Oh."

Yukimura bowed his head obediently, letting Sanada's big hand gently rub his hair on his head, even through the towel, he could still feel the warmth of Sanada's hand.

"Your workmanship is good, Sanada." Yukimura joked unforgivingly, and no one could see that his cheeks had unknowingly stained a layer of pink.

It looks comfortable.

For Yukimura's various reactions, Sanada, who is a young boy, has his own unique way of interpreting.

Sanada kept the strength in his hands moderate.

Under the hand is soft purple iris-colored hair.

All I could see was the slender and fair neck extending from the back collar of the blue-purple bathrobe...

Sanada's heart warmed up.

This is a beautiful scene that has never appeared in his dreams...

Sanada's movements paused for a second, and Yukimura was keenly aware of it.

"what happened?"

"..."

Sanada snorted one last time on top of his head as if to cover up.

"Okay. Almost done."

Yukimura looked up at Sanada inquisitively for a few seconds.

Something feels wrong...

Sanada calmly took the towel and asked him, "Where do you put it?"

"...the laundry room."

Yukimura did not pursue further.

Sanada breathed a sigh of relief.

Kinda thankful he was wearing a loose yukata.

It's hard to see the changes in his body.

Otherwise...cough...a bit embarrassing.

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What Yukimura calls other people——

Generally speaking, everyone is called by their surname on serious occasions (to show equality and dignity); some people (especially Wentai) are called by their first names in private.

The internal names of each other in Lihai University——

Liu will call other people's names;

Everyone will call Kirihara by name;

Nioh and Liusheng call each other surnames, and add "Jun" according to their mood (it's their little fun, I think they will call each other surnames even if they fall in love someday);

Marui and Kuwahara call each other names;

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☆, [-]. Attacking Sanada

Yukimura was scanning the ingredients in the refrigerator.

When he is alone at home, dinner is usually more casual, mostly simple vegetable salads, and sometimes he will eat some canned fish to supplement protein.Occasionally, I will go out to find a good restaurant for a tooth-beating festival.Cooking and the like were still too troublesome for him.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

Yukimura saw Sanada walking towards him from the corner of the eye, and Yukimura asked casually.

Sanada stood behind Yukimura.

Obviously knowing that Sanada was just scanning the ingredients in the refrigerator, but feeling the temperature and breath coming from Sanada behind him, Yukimura involuntarily blushed a little, and stepped aside without a trace.

"What would Yukimura want to eat? I'll make it."

Sanada has never had a difficult class, even the cooking class is no exception.

"Of course you did."

Yukimura was very confident about ordering Sanada, "If I make it, there will only be vegetable salad. I know that Genichiro is a carnivore, so I'm afraid it's hard to accept it."

Maybe it was returning to a familiar home, maybe it was Sanada's attitude that made him feel like he was back when he was a child... Yukimura subconsciously changed his address to Sanada.

"Then Jingshi, how about grilled fish?"

Sanada also changed the name silently, "I see there is salmon. Also, I can roast some more vegetables."

Yukimura likes grilled fish, and Yukimura's taste is more Western.

In the previous life, there was a Japanese-American mixed-race who was good at cooking Western food in the SAT team. Even though Yukimura was gone by then, Sanada still specially learned several home-cooked fish grilling methods from him.

Now that he was reborn, he finally had the opportunity to make it for Yukimura.

"Okay. I'm looking forward to Genichiro's craftsmanship."

"Yeah." You won't be disappointed.

Sanada started preparing dinner.

Yukimura sat on a bar chair beside him and watched with great interest.

Sanada felt uncomfortable when he saw him.

Yukimura looked at the blush gradually appearing on Sanada's cheek with a smile.

...Simply the same as when he was a child, Genichiro is still so easily shy.

"Senichiro's movements are very skilled."

Even if he looks stiff, he can still cook with clear steps.

It shouldn't be the first time.

"Unexpectedly, I thought Genichiro wouldn't enter the kitchen."

He always thought that Genichiro Sanada was a traditional male chauvinist, the kind who was insulated from the kitchen and housework.

Unexpectedly, it was completely different from his imagination in private.

Yukimura looked at Sanada with bright eyes.

It seems to be getting more and more interesting... =v=

"..."

Sanada didn't know how to answer.

This is indeed the case for the 14-year-old Sanada, who has never been in the kitchen at home except for cooking in cooking class.

At that time, I was young and didn't know anything. After I gradually matured, I felt like cooking for the people I liked...

It's just that at that time, the person he liked was already gone.

The silent Sanada's hand movements were very smooth. After a while, he processed the fish and other ingredients, put them on the baking tray and put them in the oven.

Sanada sets the time.

"Okay, you can eat when the time is up."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it more and more."

Yukimura responded with a smile, and then changed the subject naturally.

"By the way, what Genichiro said before and needs to be discussed with me?"

Sanada: "..."

He almost forgot the excuse he made so casually in order to enter Yukimura's house.

"Uh……"

His mind was running fast. After all, for him, what happened in the second year of junior high school was the first time in many years.It was not easy for him to remember one:

"Umihara Festival! Jingichi, I want to discuss with you about the arrangements for this Umihara Festival."

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, his brown eyes fell on Sanada's face, his apparently gentle eyes seemed to see Sanada through.

Sanada's heart suddenly lifted.

"Okay. What are you going to do this time? Genichiro seems to have an idea?"

Sanada was relieved that he was not asked some tricky and difficult questions as in guessing.

At the same time racking my brains to think about what the Unabara Matsuri and the others did in the previous life, um...it seems to be...

"Uh... acting in a fairy tale drama, and a mock shop?"

"It turned out to be the same as I thought. It seems that I still have a tacit understanding with Genichiro."

Yukimura blinked mischievously, "I've almost finished planning the drama, Cinderella, how about it, it's very classic."

Gradually recalling the scenes at the Unabara Festival in the previous life, Sanada's face turned black.

The kiss scene with Chi Ye, even if it was borrowed, is really...too slack!

"Seiichi..." Sanada couldn't help but confirm, "In your script...what is my role?"

Yukimura raised his eyebrows and replied without hesitation: "Of course it's the prince! Genichiro's prince appearance will definitely amaze the audience."

Straightforward praise, paired with a natural look...

Sanada felt that if he was still that innocent 14-year-old boy, he would be blushing both happily and shyly.

It's just that now he knows too much about Yukimura's evil side, he is very clear that what Yukimura wants to express is actually "a stern and rigid discipline committee member who is usually black-faced and god-like, dressed up as a gorgeous and extravagant medieval prince... Such a strong contrast will definitely satisfy everyone who gloats."

Sanada sighed secretly in his heart. Although he didn't give up hope, he still decided to try his best to change roles.

"I think... Both Liu and Liusheng are more suitable for the role of the prince than me."

Sanada looked directly at Yukimura with the utmost sincerity.

Yukimura blinked at Sanada's gaze, "Does Genichiro not believe my eyes?"

Uh... Sanada choked.He didn't want to say that he believed it against his will, but years of experience told him that being too honest at such a time would never end well...

"Huh?" Yukimura drew the end of his voice.

"...I believe in Seiichi." Sanada answered reflexively.

Yukimura nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good. Let me just say, who else in the tennis club is more like a prince than Genichiro. Everyone will agree with me."

...No one dares to disagree.

Sanada was silent.

Forget it, just be happy.

Sanada paused and asked, "Then... Cinderella?"

Since he couldn't escape playing the role of the prince, he wanted to try again to change the role of the heroine.

He didn't want to play with Chi Ye again, it would be a disaster.

"Well……"

Yukimura tapped his chin with his long and slender fingers, and replied ponderingly: "Marui and Aka are both fine...but Aka is more suitable."

As if thinking of something, he narrowed his eyes with a wicked smile.

"If it's Akaya, it's cute just thinking about being held in the arms of a tall prince with a face of reluctance. Ah, and, although I believe Genichiro will be fine, if It is Akaya who weighs the lightest, and Genichiro will breathe a sigh of relief."

The tone is quite sincere, as if this casting is entirely for Sanada's consideration.

Sanada looked helpless.

it is as expected!

In his previous life, he did not discuss casting with Yukimura in advance, and he remembered that his relationship with Yukimura was a little distant at that time.As the deputy minister, when Yukimura assigned roles, he set an example and did not express any objections, so Yukimura never teased himself as easily as he does now.

"As I remember, Seiichi's weight is about the same as Chi's." Sanada shot back.

He is no longer the boy who is especially stupid in front of Yukimura.

Yukimura, who was rarely counterattacked by Sanadaguchi, had a look of surprise on his face.

Before he could speak, Sanada aggressively followed up:

"In that case, Jingshi, the heroine should be you."

Yukimura's eyes widened for a moment.

This guy Sanada really dares to say it!

hum~

How dare you ask him to reverse the show!

For a moment, complex emotions surged in my heart, which was anger, but also vaguely shy and joyful.

"It's not impossible..."

Yukimura quickly calmed down, he spoke slowly, and dragged on protractedly