Amethyst Fascination

I hurried back to school, it was almost dusk.

Sanada never expected that when he pushed open the gate of the tennis court impatiently, he would bump into those amber golden eyes filled with fiery fighting intent.

Slightly startled, seeing those eyes staring at him for a moment and then suddenly losing focus, Sanada hastily stretched out his hand, subconsciously embracing the petite body that was falling towards him.The weight of the hand made the Lihai Emperor unconsciously frowned: It's so light, what do you usually eat?

He lowered his head and carefully looked at the young man who was quietly leaning on his chest, his face was still ruddy, so there shouldn't be a big problem after all.His gaze moved down slowly, and after seeing a pair of legs covered with bruises and bruises, unconcealable anger rose from the depths of his dark eyes.

"Ah la la, I passed out, Kirihara's attack was too merciless!" Standing behind Sanada, Nioh Masaharu frowned, sighed, and began to think about the unprecedented punishment that would meet Kirihara Akaya.Pfft, a little bit of anticipation.

"No, just fell asleep. Probably exhausted." Pushing his glasses, Yagyu Hiroshi corrected Nio's judgment.He saw the end of the match just now, it was indeed a difficult tug-of-war.He believed that both Kirihara and the child had tried their best.

Sanada heaved a sigh of relief at Yagyu's words, motioned to Liu beside him to take over the boy, and he strode towards Kirihara Chiya who was half kneeling on the ground in the arena.

"Deputy Director Sanada..." Looking at Sanada's gloomy face that was about to wring out water, Kuwahara Jackal knew that if he didn't stop him, Kirihara would be beaten up.Yan Sanada regards the rules more than anything else, and will never allow such mistakes to occur before the finals of the Kanto Competition, so he is very worried about Kirihara, who is panting heavily at the moment.

But it can't be all Kirihara's fault, can it?It was the youth from Qingxue who made the provocation first.Sighing silently, his eyes slowly fell to the scoreboard not far away, and Kuwahara felt extremely depressed. 6-4, Kirihara lost!

Following Kuwahara's gaze, his dark eyes tightened suddenly when he saw the scoreboard, and Sanada finally broke out.Swinging away Kuwahara who was standing in front of him, he coldly swept across the main candidates present, roaring and hurting everyone's eardrums: "Are you all dead people? You didn't stop them when they competed, and you made Kirihara so ashamed lose!"

Then we have to be able to stop it!You don't know what the little guy from Qingxue said, but you should know Kirihara's character, how he could stand that kind of provocation.

Rubbing his sore shoulder, Kuwahara sighed in frustration, bent over to apologize: "I'm sorry, Vice Minister. I didn't like Kirihara."

Under Sanada's furious gaze, Liu was the only one who could remain calm.Looking down at the boy who was sleeping soundly in his arms, he reminded lightly: "Sanada, I think you should take Echizen to the hospital for a look. If you get hurt somewhere, you won't be able to explain to Qingxue."

Taking a deep breath, barely calming down the anger in his heart, Sanada took the boy and turned to leave.While walking, he ordered: "Kirihara circled the court 50 times and swung his racket 1000 times. Immediately! You supervise the completion."

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Returning to his home with the sleeping boy in his arms, Sanada's furrowed brows never loosened a bit, not only the injury on the boy's leg, but also the playful eyes of his family.Those eyes seemed to remind him that Genichiro Sanada shouldn't do such a thing.

However, he couldn't ignore the child, couldn't help being angry with Qieyuan, and couldn't calm down the stinging pain in his heart.

Standing at the window for a long time, until the last ray of twilight disappeared into the sky, Sanada sighed lowly, and turned to look at the boy who was occupying his bed at the moment.Curled up in the depths of the bed like a cat, her always proud little face was quiet and well-behaved at this moment, with a faint smile on her lips.

His eyes were a little dazed, and then turned into embarrassment.What a slack!To think that such a boy is very cute!Wiping his face vigorously, Sanada forced himself to stop the wild thoughts in his head, reached out to pick up the medicinal wine put aside, and began to treat the bruises on the boy's legs.

The cotton was dipped in a little medicinal wine, and gently wiped the red and swollen calf. The wine slid down along the white skin, releasing a room full of faint medicinal fragrance.

"It hurts..." Frowning unconsciously, the boy shrank his legs, as if trying to break away from Sanada's hand.After several failed attempts, he simply kicked Sanada hard in the stomach.

"Tsk!" gasped in pain, glared at the attacker angrily, but let out a helpless sigh under the sleeping face of the other party, Sanada struggled whether to tell Yukimura the truth.

At that time, Yukimura must have been angry.He has only rarely seen such cold eyes on the court, so it is hard to believe that to Yukimura, this child is just a common acquaintance.

Yukimura is hiding it, and he is also hiding it, all because of this boy.After all these years of acquaintance, Yukimura and Yukimura had a estrangement for the first time, and it was all because of this boy.

After quickly taking care of the injury on the boy's leg, Sanada exited the room and stood by the corridor, letting the cool evening breeze calm down his slightly chaotic mood.After thinking for a long time, he took out his phone and dialed Yukimura's number.

What caught my ears was the warm and pleasant voice as always: "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"Echizen is fine, only slightly injured." Hearing Yukimura's calm and gentle voice, Sanada squinted at the starry night sky, wondering for a moment, was he wrong?There was no worry or displeasure in Yukimura's voice.

"Well, what about Kirihara?"

A simple "um" made Sanada frown. Is this Yukimura's answer?Unconsciously, a trace of irritation appeared in his voice, and he replied coldly: "I lost to Echizen 6-4, and he was fined to run around the field 50 times and swing his racket 1000 times." The punishment is indeed severe, but it must be given to that bastard Lesson learned.

"that is it?"

With thick eyebrows raised slightly, Sanada asked back in a little stunned: "Do you think it's not enough?"

On the other end of the phone, Yukimura sneered softly, "If Kirihara is the candidate for the next minister, he should learn how to control his emotions."

"So?" Quietly waiting for Yukimura's answer, Sanada seemed to be able to imagine what kind of shocking answer the person on the other end of the phone would give.

Leaning lightly on the head of the bed, Yukimura looked at Kirihara's bright smile in the photo album, with a slight smile in his voice, "Let him exercise the use of his facial muscles. With a smile on his face, run 100 laps around the court, swing Take 2000 times, squat 500 times, and tomorrow morning you will be personally supervised. Also, everyone is negligent, please invite them to practice."

The tightly pursed lips twitched slightly, and the expressionless handsome face showed signs of collapse. After taking a few deep breaths, Sanada said, "I see, good night."

Yukimura, are you really sure that there is no hint of anger in this decision?