amber affair

To deal with the nemesis Tezuka.

He must overwhelm Sanada in momentum, even if they are partners, they have to cooperate with each other, and he is also eager to win the attention of the boy from Sanada.Therefore, it doesn't matter if his arm twitches and hurts because of this. Atobe used Tannhauser's serve again and again, and because of this, he gradually lost control of his strength and kept making serve mistakes.

Knowing Atobe's intentions, when the opponent hit back the ball, Sanada suddenly took a big step, holding the handle tightly with both hands, tilting the racket face slightly, and swung it out vigorously.The incomparably powerful force made the ball attach to the momentum of thunder, and it landed heavily in the opponent's half.

"It's Thunder!" Moreover, it was Thunder added with an invisible lead, which made Ryoma's eyes widen, staring at Sanada's tall and straight back in amazement.Is it finally done?Lei Ting, who was asked to add an invisible lead shot, was easily used in such a tense situation.

His eyes chased after Sanada's figure, his beautiful golden eyes were filled with smiles, his soft mouth raised slightly unconsciously, Ryoma felt warm in his heart.Sanada-senpai, you are really good, even if you are a minister, you can't be better than you.Therefore, in the national competition, I must defeat you and your Thunder.

Relying on mutual cooperation and their respective outstanding performances, the first game finally ended with 7-5, and Sanada and Atobe captured the victory in their hands.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Sanada silently walked back to the team, quietly looking up at himself with black eyes, round cat eyes full of proud smiles, and stroking the slightly raised corners of his eyes with his slender fingers. "The thunder you want has been completed."

In order to fulfill the boy's willful request, in order to add an invisible lead to the thunder, the hardships involved, only Sanada himself knows.When asked to continuously increase the speed of the serving machine, all Lihai players thought he was crazy, but only he understood that he was not crazy, he was just trying to satisfy that kid's request, it was as simple as that.

The small hand gently held the big callused hand, and the fingers intertwined with Sanada, and Ryoma tightened his fingers.Looking up at the still silent condensed black eyes, he smiled softly: "It was a very good match, Sanada-senpai."

Clutching the soft and warm little hand with his backhand, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Sanada's lips, and he said softly: "Take a chance and see if you can break my thunder, Echizen."

"You are still far behind, Sanada-senpai." Proudly raising his head, staring at Sanada's handsome face with burning eyes, Ryoma whispered: "Don't forget, Thunder is mine too."

Thunder was researched by me and you, so it not only belongs to you, but also belongs to me.You have to remember this, Sanada-senpai.

(31)

The game continued, both sides had their own winners and losers, and before they knew it, they had reached the second singles.

Standing beside Sanada, looking at Fuji who performed extremely well on the court, Ryoma frowned, his eyes wandering a bit.It will be the first singles match soon, and he has no idea whether Coach God will send him to play.Because the one who hasn't played yet is Kirihara Chiya, who has a very high evaluation in the intensive training.

Anyway, I am also a substitute.It is normal for a substitute to not be able to play; but I really hope to be able to play.Because the person around him has already achieved victory, he doesn't want to be left behind by this person, and wants to keep moving forward with this person.

Although paying attention to the game, Sanada never ignored the little boy around him.Looking down at the dazed little face, he frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Averting his eyes uncomfortably, Ryoma lowered his head and stared at his toes, hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "I'm thirsty, I'm going out to buy water."

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Even without asking, Sanada knew exactly what Ryoma was worried about.The issues Ryoma was worried about had also been entangled in his mind; even though Kirihara was his junior, he was looking forward to this kid's ability to compete.

Because, it has been a long time since I saw such a proud and proud smile.

"No need, Sanada-senpai, you can continue watching the game." He responded hurriedly, bent down to pick up his ball bag, Ryoma turned around and walked quickly to the outside of the field, his steps slightly messy.Instead of worrying restlessly here, it's better to go out and practice the ball, which can be regarded as a warm-up for the upcoming game.

Watching the petite and slender figure of the boy leave, Sanada frowned even tighter.After standing there for a few minutes, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He left his teammates who were looking at him strangely, and quickly chased after him.

Outside the stadium, the originally brilliant sky was gloomy at the moment, and the torrential rain shrouded the whole world in a haze.Sanada stood under the eaves, looking up at the dark cloud-covered sky, there was a faint throbbing in his black eyes.

This rain was very similar to the day they first met. At that time, the cat-like boy stood at the door of the hospital, despite the heavy rain soaking his whole body, his expression was still stubborn.

In a blink of an eye, they have known each other for several months.These few months, whether long or short, made him fall in love with the proud and stubborn child irresistibly, and the relationship gradually became close.Holding hands, hugging, and then kissing, everything developed so naturally. Although I never told the other party how much I like this, but if I like it, I like it, and it has nothing to do with whether I say it or not.

But now, where is the young man who stirred his whole heart?

Through the misty rain, the rhythmic sound of hitting the ball came from his ears, and Sanada's eyes were slightly distressed, and he walked quickly to the single training ground around the corner.

That little stubborn boy was indeed there!The thin shoulders are straight, and the slightly white fingers are holding the racket tightly, and they are hitting the small yellow ball calmly.His clothes were already drenched, the rain was winding along the brim of his hat on his fair little face, and his dark green hair was slightly messy against his cheeks.

But this kitten, who was drenched by the rain and made people feel embarrassed, had the usual cool expression on his face, his cat-like eyes were full of seriousness, and he was staring at the tennis ball. Even Sanada came to him. Never noticed.

"Echizen..." Sighed softly, with a touch of distress in his slightly hoarse low voice, Sanada stood behind Ryoma and didn't force him, just quietly waiting for him to stop.

The racket faltered slightly, and he raised his hand to catch the flying tennis ball. Ryoma turned around, half-closed his cat eyes, looked at Sanada through the rain that had already formed a piece on the brim of his hat, and slightly pursed his small mouth.

"Stop practicing, it's raining so hard, be careful of catching a cold." He took two steps forward, bent down to take the racket from his tightly clenched hands, Sanada reached out and gently wiped off the water droplets on the boy's long eyelashes, low voice. "Go back to watch the game?"

"Has the first singles started yet?" Looking up at Sanada, Ryoma's usually bright golden eyes dimmed slightly.After seeing the other party nodded very lightly, he frowned slightly and looked away, and said in a childish and hoarse voice, "I don't want to watch, anyway, I don't have a chance to play again."

Frowning tightly, Sanada stared sullenly at the tantrum kitten, grabbed his cold little hand without any explanation, and led him to a resting place with an awning beside him.Pursing his lips, regardless of the wet clothes on each other, Sanada reached out and hugged Ryoma's petite body tightly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not saying that, even if you can't play, this is a rare experience. Why did you suddenly get awkward? ? Is it so important whether you play or not?"

Lowering his head, biting his lips lightly, Ryoma pressed his cold face against Sanada's chest without saying a word.Of course it is very important, because this person has already won, and he also wants to play a game seriously and return the same victory.

Gently took off the boy's wet hat, and combed the dark green hair with his slender fingers. Sanada looked at Ryoma crouching in his arms like a kitten in pain, and softened his voice: "Is it cold? Go back, okay?" good?"

Wrapping his hands tightly around his sturdy waist, Ryoma buried his entire face in Sanada's chest, muttering in a muffled voice, "It won't be cold if you hold it tighter."

Sighing helplessly, but reluctant to take into account the boy's mood and force him to be dragged back to the court, Sanada had no choice but to let each other lean against each other wet.Warm palms patted Ryoma's thin back soothingly, squinting at the hazy sky, his mood was as gloomy as the sky.

Qieyuan was able to play, and as Li Hai's first deputy minister, he was naturally very pleased; but when he thought of how disappointed the child was, he couldn't help but feel entangled.He cares about this proud kitten, even if he is not happy at all, he will feel very sad.Because, unraveling is a difficult problem for him who is not good at words and grasping the mood of the kitten.

"That guy named Kebin Smith wants to treat me as an opponent. It is said that when the old man was still young, he beat his father so that he could no longer gain a foothold in the tennis world. He came to seek revenge this time." Leaning on Sanada In his arms, Ryoma was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.The golden eyes flashed with irrefutable firmness, staring at Sanada's quiet eyes with burning light, he gritted his teeth and said: "Whether I can play or not, I will definitely fight with him after the game!"

Sighing lightly, he stretched out his hand to gently lift the boy's smooth and cold cheeks, staring at the determined cat eyes with his black eyes, Sanada nodded and softly instructed: "If you want to fight, please notify me in advance."

Raising the corners of his eyes somewhat in surprise, he raised his arms around Sanada's neck, and pressed his face against his warm neck. Ryoma's eyes flickered with confusion, and he frowned slightly: "Why didn't you stop me?" Why do extremely heavy people suddenly indulge themselves today?