Amethyst Fascination

Hexagon is not an easy team to beat. From noon to dusk, the game only went to the third singles.As the day drew to a close, Ryoma and Aoi Kentaro faced each other on the court, still unable to decide the winner.

Looking at the sky with some embarrassment, the referee finally terminated the match after negotiating with the coaches of both sides, announcing that it will continue tomorrow morning.

Pulling down the brim of his hat in dissatisfaction, staring at the dim yellow sky angrily, Ryoma walked quickly to the sidelines to pack up his belongings and prepare to leave.What a miscalculation, the game that was supposed to end as soon as possible has dragged on for so long, and I don't know if that person in the hospital thinks his words don't count.

Hurrying to Kanai General Hospital, pushing open the door of Yukimura's ward, watching the well-dressed man turn his head, Ryoma lowered his head, feeling very depressed. "Sorry, I am late."

Looking at the boy standing at the door with his head bowed and breathing slightly, Yukimura knew that he must have come all the way here.With a gentle smile on his lips, he said softly: "It doesn't matter, the doctor is off work at this time, it is easier to go out."

Knowing that Yukimura was comforting himself, but still unable to stop the embarrassment in his heart, the boy bit his lip and refused to speak out for a long time.

It should be me who should be depressed, why is this kid even more unhappy than me?Looking at the boy's sullen look with some amusement, Yukimura simply changed the subject: "How's the game going?"

When it came to the competition, the young man's face became even uglier. His little fair hands were clenched into fists by his side. He paused for a long time before gritting his teeth and replied, "It's not over yet. The rest will have to wait until tomorrow."

Therefore, this child's appearance is not only because he is late, but also because of the competition.After a moment of silence, Yukimura smiled and said, "Then wait until you finish the game tomorrow, it's okay."

Raising his head, the amber golden eyes fixedly looked at Yukimura, and after confirming that there was no slight discomfort in those smiling purple eyes, the boy quickly looked away, and whispered: "Why don't you go to my house first, or the doctor will come tomorrow It won’t be easy to leave.”

Unexpectedly, the child actually listened to my casual reassurance, and Yukimura was a little startled.After thinking about it for a while, he asked softly, "Will it be too disturbing?"

"It's okay, let's go." Turning around and standing at the door, watching him walk towards him empty-handed, Longma frowned and reminded: "Don't forget to bring the medicine."

"Well, I brought it with me." Although the tone was not very good, Yukimura could still hear the concern in it, and there were some ripples in his amethyst-like phoenix eyes.

Remembering that Yukimura should not be too tired, Ryoma slowed down the pace along the way, and it was already late when he arrived home.Pushing open the door of the house and throwing the ball bag on the ground, he reminded while slipping his shoes: "Wait a minute, if my stinky dad says something, ignore him."

As soon as the words fell, I heard an unscrupulous voice from inside the house: "Oh, my boy is back. Come back so late, can't it be that he lost the game and hid somewhere crying?" Echizen Nanjiro led the ruffian He walked out of the living room with a smile, met Yukimura's eyes, couldn't help being stunned, and then smiled: "Young man, where did you kidnap such a beautiful brother?"

"Stinky dad, shut up!" He jumped up like a cat whose hair has exploded, gave his father a hard look, reached out and took Yukimura's wrist and walked towards the house: "Senior Yukimura, don't worry about it!" he."

Seemingly understanding how the boy's awkward personality came about, Yukimura couldn't help laughing.Nodding politely to Nanjiro who was still looking at him curiously, he said softly, "Excuse me, Uncle."

He kept pulling Yukimura to sit at the table, ignoring Nanjiro who was following behind and chattering nonsense. Ryoma looked at his mother Rinko and cousin Nanako who couldn't hide their curiosity, and introduced with a frown: "This is Yukimura-senpai , the head of the Tennis Department of the High School Affiliated to Lihai University, is staying at our house today."

"Welcome, Yukimura-kun." Unexpectedly, the first person my son brought home was a senior from another school, Rinko smiled gently at Yukimura: "Don't mind, Ryoma and his father have always been like this. "

"It's my dad talking too much!" retorted dissatisfiedly, looking at the grilled fish and tea bowl steamed by Nanako, Ryoma thought for a while, then turned to ask Yukimura: "Can you eat these?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. The doctor didn't prohibit it." After taking the dinner from Nanako, Yukimura thanked him in a low voice, and put the food in front of Ryoma. "You eat first, the game consumes a lot of energy."

"Is Yukimura-kun sick?" Hearing what Yukimura said, Nanako's eyes flickered with concern, and she said softly, "Then I'll make some porridge for you, wait a minute."

I thought I was used to being alone, but it was such an ordinary greeting that made Yukimura's eyes burn.With a perfect smile to cover up a little gaffe, looking back at the pair of beautiful amber cat eyes, he said softly: "Thank you."

Blinking, acquiescing to Yukimura's decision, Ryoma bowed his head and began to enjoy his dinner.He was indeed hungry.

……

After dinner, after washing off his exhaustion, Yukimura returned to Ryoma's room following Rinko's guidance, the boy who had exhausted a lot of energy had already fallen asleep.

Gently closing the door, looking around the simple and messy room, Yukimura silently walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, quietly looking at the boy's sleeping face.I'm used to seeing this kid's cool look, but this is the first time I've seen him.

Stretching out his slender fingers, gently stroking the few strands of hair scattered around the delicate face, watching the young man mutter a few words unconsciously, and leaning towards him, the corners of Yukimura's lips twitched slightly.

This child has a happy family, which is very enviable.During the dinner just now, although his family members were curious about him, they didn't ask.I didn't ask too much about my illness, but it made people feel caring from the bottom of my heart.The same is true for children who grew up in such a family. After asking about the illness and the time of the operation, they never said anything.

A few short encounters were enough for him to see through this child.Simple, innocent, and proud, are all his evaluations of the young man beside him.

Bending slightly, her purple eyes stared at the boy's sleeping figure for a long time, her elegant lips curled into a beautiful arc: "Good night, Echizen."