Amethyst Fascination

That year, the cherry blossoms in Kanagawa seemed to bloom very early, and the weeping cherry blossoms in the campus of Lihai University Affiliated High School seemed to bloom overnight.

Layers upon layers, scrambling to be the first, the pink flowers cover the hanging branches, swaying in the evening wind in March to create a different kind of scenery.

The bell for the end of school had already struck, and when Genichiro Sanada turned his head, this picturesque scene unfolded under the bright red sunset.The cherry blossoms flying all over the sky are like rain, drifting past the window one after another, and there are a few naughty

Petals even fell through the slightly opened windows in the after-school classrooms.

If the owner of the blue-purple hair fluttering gently in the evening wind could bring a smile as usual, it would be a wonderful picture.

"Yukimura..." unconsciously lowered his voice, Sanada frowned slightly as he looked at his friend's white face like jade.

Seeing bewilderment and sadness in those purple eyes that are always full of smile and strength, this made Sanada feel a bad premonition.

The long and curly eyelashes were gently closed for a moment, and when they opened again, there was a habitual smile in those eyes, which were more crystal clear than the purest amethyst. "What's wrong, Sanada?"

I don't know if the sunset outside the window is too bright red, or the fluorescent lights in the classroom are too glaring, Sanada feels that at this moment

Yukimura's face was too pale.His sharp black eyes glanced at the scattered white papers under Yukimura's elbow, and he asked in a low voice, "The last medical report came out? Are you okay?"

A trace of distress flashed in the slightly drooping eyes, Yukimura quickly tidied up the objects on the table, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "It's okay."

Taking a step forward, Sanada carefully looked at Yukimura's face hidden behind his hair, there was an unshakable worry between his handsome brows. "But you look very bad, are you sick?"

The slender fingers trembled slightly, enduring the sudden numbness from the fingertips, Yukimura still smiled gently: "I think maybe I forgot to close the window when I slept last night, I have a little cold, it's okay."

"But……"

"Okay, Sanada, when did you become more wordy than the old man." Putting the backpack on his shoulders, Yukimura raised his eyes slightly, and cast a half teasing glance at Sanada, who was still frowning, and said with a light smile, "Why?" , if you don’t go to training again, is it because you are going to be late together with the principal and deputy directors of the Lihai University Tennis Club? If you want to run for penalty, I will not run with you!"

It was such a clear and light voice that made Sanada shudder unconsciously.Having known each other for many years, how could he not see the embarrassment of Yukimura's gentle and handsome smile, full of anticipation of being punished to run away.Quickly picked up the ball bag and stepped out of the classroom as fast as possible.

Therefore, Sanada failed to see the person who was threatening him with a smile just now, and in an instant, all the camouflage was removed, and he put his hands on the edge of the table and gasped for breath.The slightly curly blue-purple hair obediently covered the pale and handsome cheeks, and the Adam's apple trembled violently as if in difficulty, until Sanada's urging voice came from outside the door again.

Barely calming down his disordered breathing, Yukimura quickly followed Sanada's pace and walked up the famous cherry blossom trail at Likai University.

The sun was setting, and the pink cherry blossoms in the garden were also coated with a layer of gorgeous colors. Yukimura half-closed his eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery that he had long been accustomed to seeing, but now he couldn't get enough of it, and suddenly said softly: "Sanada , you know? Tennis is who I am. If I don’t have tennis, I have nothing.”

The forward steps faltered slightly, Sanada looked back at his pale face smiling in the flying cherry blossoms, uncontrollable panic surged in his usually calm heart, and even his voice became hoarse: "Don't say This kind of inexplicable words! The Kanto competition is about to start, as you said, we will lead Li Haida to realize the dream of being the top dog for three years."

"Yes, this is the third year." Stretching out his hand towards the sunset, he looked at the cherry blossom petals on his fingertips, and his smile was blurred by the ever-spreading numbness. "So, Genichiro, no matter at any time, we must not forget this oath."

"There are no dead ends in Lihai's three consecutive battles." Gently uttering this sentence is known to everyone, but only the person involved knows that it contains multiple weights. Can't suppress the excitement in my heart.

Three in a row is the dream they made on the first day they stepped into this school.From the acquaintance at the age of 4 until today, only Sanada understands how frightening power is contained in the seemingly slender body of the man in front of him who is always called the Minister of Beauty.

Teammates, companions, opponents, this is the relationship they have gotten along with over the years.In the same tennis club, teammates who are striving for the goal of three consecutive championships, partners who support each other to get to today, opponents who have never been defeated.

At this moment, Sanada looked at the familiar smile in his memory, and heard that warm and pleasant voice, but suddenly felt that Yukimura's smile was so far away.

Yukimura, what's wrong with you?