[Net King] Please play tennis with the professional me

"Ah! Ryoma! This, is this the official team uniform?"

"Well, just made it."

"Is that so, Ryoma is really powerful, can you wear it for me to see?"

"I'll wear it to practice tomorrow."

Just listening to them chatting back and forth like this, I feel like a transparent person, it is really indescribably embarrassing.

"That's what I said... I'm sorry..."

"Ok?"

I rubbed my toes, and when I heard Ryoma's almost inaudible sigh, I knew he couldn't bear to see Sakurano Ryuzaki disappointed, and decided to put on the official uniform.

Hearing the rustling of clothing bags and fabrics, I subconsciously wanted to lift my feet and leave. It would be too embarrassing to stay here any longer. If I had to walk side by side with them later, I would probably be autistic.

I promised to be a career fan, and I was committed to preventing Ryoma's puppy love, and I wanted to run away every time this happened.If life is really like a TV series, you can rewind and fast forward, I definitely fast forward this part.

It would be great if Hi Sunflower was here...she would definitely grab me by the collar to wake me up.

"Well, I'll first..." Just as the words of running away came to my head, there was a rush of enthusiasm behind me, and the refreshing smell unique to Ryoma wafted from the tip of my nose, and I was stunned for a moment.

After he covered me with the school uniform jacket, he put on the blue and white official team uniform neatly, and he didn't know who to tell: "It fits right."

Ryoma carried back his tennis bag again, and Ryuzaki Sakura's excited voice sounded: "Ryoma! Congratulations on being selected as the main candidate!"

I finally regained my thinking, half of the boy's school uniform draped over my shoulders covered my tennis bag, and I couldn't drop it, "You use me as a clothes rack?"

He glanced at me sideways, "What's the matter, isn't it a pretty fit?"

It doesn't actually fit very well, Ryoma is still a boy even if he is skinny, and his school uniform is a little too big for me.I'm pretty sure he laughed at him for being the smallest jersey size before taking it back at me.

"Childish ghost." I pulled his school uniform off my shoulders and threw it back into his arms, and walked forward at a faster pace.

In the new semester, not only did I have new things to be busy with, but even my parents didn't touch the ground, and finally had a break. The two of them joined hands and said that they were going to Italy for vacation, and they would visit their grandparents along the way.

So when I got home, only enthusiastic scripts greeted me.I picked it up and rubbed it, "Baby script, did mom keep her word this time and buy you canned meat?"

Ms. Tsukimiyama Kumi asked the script when she came back to Calvin. What the canned catnip promised was a refreshing one. After it was done, she turned her face and refused to recognize the cat. Such behavior is already normal.

But this time I was conscientious. I found a can of cat food with a new flavor, and I couldn't help laughing. The script scratched the ground next to my feet, and I quickly opened the can and gave it to it.

It was already seven o'clock after the rest, and the empty home made me feel uncomfortable, so I hurriedly slipped into the room, and just as I was reading the exciting part, the whole room suddenly became dark.

"!" I touched the switch reflexively, but it didn't work after countless times.

The last gleam of heat from the electric lights went out little by little, and the room was completely plunged into darkness.

At the speed of a [-]-meter sprint, I stumbled to the bed and wrapped myself in a quilt. At this moment, I hated myself so much that I was busy integrating into the women's tennis department recently, and completely forgot about the power outage of the whole block for maintenance.

I forgot to open the curtains before rushing to bed, and I hid in the quilt wanting to cry without tears.After struggling for a long time, I mustered up the courage to touch the mobile phone on the bedside table. Finally, I quickly retracted my hand. The heat in the bed gradually drove away the inexplicable chill on the back of my hand.

The little battery left was unable to be replenished due to a power outage. I looked at the remaining battery that was glowing red at this critical moment, and I especially missed the power bank from my previous life.

Relatives far away in a foreign country can’t think about it at all. Sun Xiangkui lives half an hour away from me, and only Ryoma, who is two blocks away from me, has become my life-saving straw at the moment.

"Beep beep..."

I desperately called Ryoma three times, but none of them got through. I hung up the phone angrily, and decided to ask Hinata Kui for help. The phone just rang twice, then cruelly announced that it was out of battery and then turned off automatically.

'... Gan. '

After all, I still blame Echizen Ryoma for responding to Ryuzaki Sakurano's requests. When I came to my place, I couldn't get through the three calls.

I closed my eyes and dared not move under the quilt. The rising temperature made me sweat profusely and my hair stained my face, but I dared not lift the quilt to get fresh air.

Who knows if there is something scary waiting for me outside the quilt.

'If you don't see it, you're pure. If you don't see it, you're pure...'I don't know if my soul is from Huaguo, my body is from Japan, and I am of Italian descent. Which country's gods are more useful to ask.

The lack of oxygen made me gradually find drowsiness in such a high-temperature bed, thinking that I would not be afraid if I fell asleep like this, but at a certain moment I thought of some terrible pictures and woke up again.

I don't know how long it has been repeated like this. Just when I feel that I am going to fall asleep and will be able to welcome the embrace of the sun tomorrow, I hear the sound of "creaking" from the stairs.

'!Mother!help me! '

Countless landmines have exploded in my heart, and with the increasingly clear sound, I am completely awake. This old house was bought by my father who had not made a fortune back then. I have been saying for so many years that I am not willing to change it to commemorate it.As a result, the sound of the old stairs is now particularly noticeable.

So don't live alone in this kind of old house, it's too scary.

Hiding under the quilt, I heard the "miserable" cry when the door of my room was opened, and then I heard a very familiar voice: "Hey, are you okay?"

It sounded like a dragon and a horse through the quilt, I almost jumped up, and my reason suppressed my movements.

'Calm down, maybe it's a ghost disguised as Ryoma's voice trying to trick me out. 'My bed is full of all kinds of dolls, and I believe that every doll will turn into a fighter in the middle of the night to protect my safety.

So for me, the bed and quilt are like the circle drawn by Monkey King, you can't get out even if you die.

There was a sound of being trampled on the floor, and the "ghost" was approaching me: "I won't fall asleep..."

'Yes yes yes, you just think I'm asleep, let's go, big brother and big sister, and have a good birth in the next life! '

The quilt was pulled, and I grabbed it tightly from the inside, forming a tug-of-war with the one outside for a while, the "ghost" stopped suddenly, and I heard his rather helpless tone: "If you are awake, just be good. Get up yourself."

Before I had time to express my opinion in my heart, it seemed that something fluffy got into my bed and touched my bare legs.

I endured the fear and bowed my head, and saw a pair of green eyes through the light from the quilt being lifted.

"Damn!!!" I reflexively kicked away, screamed, and escaped from the bed.

The thing I kicked down made a "meow" sound.

Before I had time to run out, the "ghost" standing beside my bed with a pale glow grabbed my arm, and as a result, we lost balance as soon as our strength collided.

I was forced to fall over and fell onto the bed under the pressure of the "ghost".However, after feeling the heat that belongs to human beings, I finally came back to my senses.

Ryoma held up his mobile phone emitting a pale white light, and I pressed him down on the bed, with a helpless expression on his face: "Calm down?"

"Oh! It's Ryoma! It scared me to death, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" At this moment, I can't remember how I complained about him just now.

"Hey, hey, his neck is about to break! Take it easy!"

After I really calmed down, I climbed off Ryoma, "Why are you here?"

"I saw that you made three calls, but you didn't get through when you called back, so I came to check." Longma stood up, patted the clothes that were a little wrinkled because of my fluttering, and borrowed the faint light of his flip phone , I can only vaguely see his dripping hair.

It's like I just got out of the shower...

I'm really embarrassed to say that I made such a low-level mistake, I scratched my face: "Oh... I forgot that the power was off in the block today, so..."

"Well, I found it on the way here. The stinky old man said he wanted you to stay overnight, or..."

"Or what?"

"……nothing."

Thinking that there would be no serious words from Echizen Minamijiro, I watched Ryoma turn away, and changed the subject silently, "Oh...then I'll change my clothes first."

Ryoma raised his foot and was about to go out, but I grabbed the corner of his clothes in a jerk: "Don't, don't go..."

He glanced back at me, and pointed to the mobile phone on my bedside table: "Isn't that enough?"

What's the use of that pale mobile phone light, it's even more scary, okay?I patted him angrily: "I want to live!"

So Ryoma, who used to be a "ghost" but now a "living person", stood at the foot of the bed and acted as a tool man. From that position, the light of the mobile phone could faintly shine on him, so that I could see him without being afraid.

Fearing that the living person would disappear in the blink of an eye, I picked up the clothes beside the bed and began to change while staring at the Ryoma whose back was facing me.

Maybe it was because I was too scared, and when I buttoned my underwear, life and death didn't match up, and I broke out in a sweat again, trying to persuade myself to calm down.

Ryoma turned his back to me, and said as if thinking of something: "You screamed just now..."

As soon as he mentioned it, it aroused my fear at the time. I haven't recovered what it was: "Don't, don't talk about this! Something touched my foot just now!"

"Ok?"

"It's fluffy and scary...the eyes are still glowing green!"

The next second, Ryoma squatted down and grabbed something and got up. Before I had time to be afraid, I saw a familiar creature lying on his shoulder and calling at me: "Meow~"

"...The script..."

Probably when Ryoma opened the door, the script followed in, habitually trying to climb on my bed, but I kicked it off.

"It's called a script?" A certain cat, who was still very wronged, was hugged by the dragon horse, and after a while, it softened into a puddle.

After clearing up the misunderstanding, I finally relaxed a little, "Hmm. Isn't it cute?"

Ryoma, who was stroking the cat over there, smiled and asked, "Cute or scary?"

"Hey!" I hurriedly put on my pants, took his mobile phone, grabbed my slippers, stepped on the quilt and ran to the foot of the bed, retaliating and pounced on him while he was not paying attention, "Don't expose other people's short stories at will! "

Startled by the sudden attack from behind, Ryoma staggered two steps, and the script was thrown to the ground again in grievance.

"Come down!"

"No! Just go like this!"

"It's hard for me to walk like this!" Saying so, Ryoma still hooked my legs, and didn't throw me down cruelly, "When will you get rid of your fear of the dark and ghosts..."

I kicked my legs and urged him to go, "I believe you can do it! I will protect your back! Your Majesty, a mature prince who is not afraid of the dark ~ let's go!"

"Who just said I was childish," Ryoma sighed, and finally moved forward with my back in compromise, "I don't need you, a coward, to protect me..."

The whole block was pitch black, and I saw Ryoma put the spare key of my house back under the flower pot with ease, and then led me out of the house without any complaints.

Only the moon illuminates the world. For me, who is slightly night blind, everything is unknown, and there is a crisis ambush everywhere.I'm always a little nervous, so I can't help but look back.

When I suddenly turned around again, Ryoma said, "You are very heavy, don't move around."

"Oh." I buried my face on his shoulder angrily, my dark green hair was still a little damp, and when I got closer, I smelled the aroma of his body after bathing, and I sniffed, "It's because of the soaking Did you miss my call?"

He responded without any psychological burden, "Yeah."

I thought of my Ryuzaki Sakura's theory of responsiveness again, and I was so angry that my teeth itch, "Then punish you and let me take a bite!"

"W-ah! It hurts so much! Hey! Tsukimi Sansuzu! Are you an idiot?!"

This firm bite bit his shoulder through the thin clothes, I blinked, and finally felt a little better, "Hey, let me down and walk by myself."

Before he could react, I threw the slippers in my hand on the ground and slid off his back. He kept rubbing his shoulders and looked at me with a grinning expression.

I made a face at him: "You're the idiot."

After I finished speaking, I walked forward, and Ryoma gave a displeased "tsk" from behind: "Who was it that was so scared that it was going to kill me just now?"

"Well, it's probably biting you to add a buff, I'm not afraid at all now!"

"Really?" Ryoma rolled his eyes, smiled maliciously, and suddenly started running, "Then I'll take a step first."

"Hey!!!

The author has something to say:

Scared me to death, scared me to death, and almost exceeded [-] words, destroying my formation.

I came to the front row to distribute candy, please give me a good review if it is delicious.

In addition, Lingmei’s sense of being afraid of ghosts and night blindness comes from me. I’m really envious. I’m afraid of falling asleep by myself_(:з」∠)_However, Lingmei is definitely more afraid than I am deeply, after all, she is time-traveling, and she suddenly evolved into a theist (x). She also experienced being left alone on the street in a strange country in the middle of the night, miserable.But she has dragon horses and I only have dolls on the bedside.

Ryoma is such a gentle and good boy...but I still want to write about my career

Who is the person who is so diligent these two days, it should not be me.I'm lazy like moss (x) Fortunately, I didn't enter v, it's really hard to imagine how the author of V articles that are updated every day persists.