Amethyst Fascination

Sitting under the wooden corridor, Yukimura squinted at the boy who was teased by Nanjiro not far away, with a slight smile on his lips.

I have never seen father and son get along like this.The father teased his son like he was teasing a cat; but this child who was usually dragged to the sky could not always stand up to the unscrupulous father's provocation.Well, like now, I was eating a good meal, but after a few words, I got a higher level on the court.

Withdrawing his funny eyes, he gently scratched the cat in his arms with his slender fingers. Yukimura smiled lightly and said, "Karubin, is your little master your kind?"

In response to him, the cat opened its already very round blue eyes and made a coquettish meowing sound.

"Yukimura-kun."

In the ear, Nanako's soft call came, and she turned her head with her usual gentle smile, only to see that gentle girl waving at him as if she had discovered some new land, with an uncontrollable smile on her face. "Come on, I found something good."

Getting up and walking back to the living room, he casually glanced at the photo album in Nanako's hand, Yukimura quickly suppressed his smile, and sat down beside Nanako.Oh, it's really a good thing, lucky to have eyes.

The photo album that Nanako found somewhere belongs to a boy in his childhood.Some were made to cry when an orange fell from a tree, some were holding rackets that were taller than others and wanted to play, and some were dressed in women's clothes and looked depressed.A book full of oolong photos made Yukimura laugh uncontrollably.

Seeing that the messy game in the yard was coming to an end, Yukimura turned his eyes to Nanako who laughed so hard that tears came out, and asked softly, "Can I take this photo album back to my room to read?"

"Okay, but Ryoma must not find out, he will be angry." Panting a little with a smile, Nanako put the photo album in Yukimura's hand, got up and walked towards the kitchen.For the sake of my cousin providing so many jokes, let's make his favorite grilled fish and chawanmushi tonight.

Walking back to the room with the photo album, Yukimura had an unconcealable smile on his lips, and his eyes fell on a small photo.The little boy had the same movements as his favorite cat, sleeping soundly in the sun.

The fingertips rested on the boy's round and fair cheeks for a long time, and there was a gentle smile in the purple eyes. Yukimura thought for a long time, and finally took down the photo and put it in his wallet.

This is not considered stealing, at most it is called taking without warning.Thinking so happily, Yukimura continued to swipe his fingers to catch more jokes in his eyes.

After playing the game and washing off his sweat, when the boy returned to the room, he saw Yukimura lying on the table with his shoulders twitching.

Frowning slightly, he stared fiercely at the back of the other party, but the boy didn't intend to pay attention to him.That's right, he didn't plan to pay attention to this bastard who left the stage early.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Yukimura closed the album calmly, and with a smile that couldn't be contained, he turned to look at the expressionless boy, and the smile in his eyes became more obvious.

No matter how you look at it, this guy seems to be hiding something.The boy looked suspiciously at Yukimura, and then at the photo album in his hand, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.Staring coldly at the purple crystal phoenix eyes full of smiles, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

This panic was so obvious, there was a smile in this bastard's voice!Pursing his lips, the boy walked over quickly, reaching out to grab the photo album in Yukimura's hand, but the other party deftly dodged it.Unpleasantly twisting his delicate eyebrows, the boy said nothing, but stubbornly grabbed the target again.

The slender fingers lightly grasped the boy's thin wrist, with a smile that he wanted to bear but couldn't help but in his purple eyes, Yukimura asked with a light smile, "Are you sure you want to see it, little guy?"

"Bring it here." Still looking cool, the boy stretched out his hand, and proudly raised his eyebrows at Yukimura.

Probably going to run amok.Looking at the small mouth that was getting tighter and tighter, Yukimura raised his hand to support his chin, smiling.

To his surprise, the young man finished reading the photo album with a cold face, put it down silently, then took out a cardboard box from the bottom of the bookcase, and walked out silently.

After a while, Nanjiro's miserable cry came from downstairs: "Rinko, it has nothing to do with me, these books are not mine!"

"If it's not your stinky dad, could it be mine?" The young boy's immature and hoarse voice with a teasing smile added fuel to the fire. "Mom, look at the stinky dad, put these books in my room, are you trying to teach the children badly?"

The screams continued, and when the boy walked back to the room, there was still a satisfied smile on his lips.Meeting Yukimura's smiling purple eyes, he frowned, quickly turned his face away, and snorted coldly: "What are you looking at?"

Standing up, taking a towel to wipe the dripping dark green hair, Yukimura chuckled, "Uncle Nanjiro didn't give me the photo album."

Slightly taken aback, the young man raised his head proudly, and snorted, "So what? I'm happy when my stinky father is deflated." Looking back at Yukimura, he suddenly lowered his voice and asked with a little displeasure: " That day, why didn't you see the end?"

Raising his eyebrows, looking at the boy's deliberately turned away face, Yukimura smiled knowingly.This is why this little guy has ignored him for a few days.Playing with the soft dark green hair with his fingers, he said lightly: "I already know that you will win, there is no need to continue watching."

"Cut!" With a low voice of dissatisfaction, the boy bent down and picked up Karubin who followed, sat down on the edge of the bed and said nothing more.

"Echizen." Sitting next to the boy, Yukimura stared at the pair of golden eyes looking up at him, paused for a moment, and said softly, "I'm leaving."

Frowning, the young man lowered his head, allowing his soft hair to cover his small face, and remained silent.

"The next time we meet, it should be the national competition, you have to work hard!" Stretching out his hands, they stroked Carubin's smooth fur together, and their fingertips touched each other inadvertently, and Yukimura felt a slight tremor.Sighing slightly, he raised his hand through the dark green hair, and pressed the drooping little head to himself, Yukimura said softly: "It's time for me to return to the team, Echizen."

Yes, it's time to go back to the team.The dream of Lihai's three consecutive championships was heavily on his shoulders, and he never had a moment of relaxation.

Still lowering his head, with his forehead resting lightly on Yukimura's shoulder blades, the boy was silent for a long time, and asked in a hoarse voice, "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow. Say goodbye to Rinko's mother and Uncle Nanjiro tonight, thank them for taking care of them during this time." The handsome cheek gently stroked the soft hair beside his cheek, and the clear purple eyes were slightly sad, Yukimura smiled Somewhat vague.

"In the national competition, I want to beat you, Yukimura-senpai." The boy's voice was muffled, and the reluctance in his heart came out of his mouth, and finally turned into a usual provocation.

Smiling lightly, Yukimura held the boy's head and looked at himself. Yukimura gazed at those pure golden eyes tenderly, and placed a light kiss on the smooth forehead. "There is no dead end in Lihai's three consecutive championships, little guy."