Amethyst Fascination

Three days, just three days, is enough for many things to happen.

At this moment, just before the national competition was about to start, there was a commotion among the Qingxue team.Not for anything else, just because their little pillar didn't show up at this important moment.

Frowning tightly, Coach Ryuzaki took out a white hat from his backpack, ordered Kawamura to take off his coat, and quickly put it on Horio. "Anyway, it's not the first time you've done this, so don't be so nervous." Seeing Horio's trembling feet, she urged in a deep voice.

"Coach, do you know where Echizen is now?" Staring at Coach Ryuzaki's gloomy face, Momoshiro's trembling voice could not conceal the anxiety: "Tell me, I will pick him up now."

Closed his eyes heavily, coach Ryuzaki looked away as if he didn't dare to look at these young faces again, and said in a low voice: "Echizen's father called to say that they are still in Karuizawa, something happened to Ryoma. Something. I have already contacted Atobe to send a helicopter to pick it up, Taocheng, hurry up, Atobe is waiting for you outside."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Anyway, just find it.At that moment, Taocheng, who turned around and left quickly, had only one thought in his mind.

The start time has come, and they walked to the net one by one to stand, and the players from both sides officially met.

Facing the imposing sight of the other party, Horio's legs trembled like chaff.It was really terrifying, the vice-minister Sanada's eyes flashed with sharp questions, and the minister Yukimura's cold eyes seemed to see through all disguises, which made Horio break out in a cold sweat.

But even though they saw that the boy in the grade in front of them was not a boy they were familiar with, everyone in Lihai University remained silent and turned to walk towards their own half.Only Sanada slowed down a little, looked directly at Tezuka, and asked in a voice only the two of them could hear: "What's going on?"

Silently staring at Sanada for a moment, Tezuka let out a soft sigh, said nothing, and turned around to leave Sanada with a back view.

Sitting on the coach's bench, Yukimura's face was as calm as ever.Almost everyone would believe that the boy's presence or absence had nothing to do with him, if they didn't see his fingers tightly curled up in his palm.

He knew about the child going to Karuizawa.Three days ago, he received a call from that familiar number, but it wasn't the child who was talking to him.He still remembered that the former tennis samurai asked him in his usual ruffian voice: "Do you want to go to Karuizawa with us, pretty boy?"

At that time, he refused.As the minister of Lihai University, how could he leave at the most critical moment of Lihai University's third consecutive championship.

At that time, Nanjiro, who was rejected, did not have the slightest displeasure in his voice, but said to him in a meaningful tone: "Play tennis happily, teenager."

After that, they never had any contact.

Outside the stadium, Momojo quickly ran to the activated helicopter parked on the lawn, waiting for him was the proud Keigo Atobe.Frowning deeply, facing Taocheng's questioning gaze, Atobe's voice was hoarse: "Don't ask anything, just follow me quickly."

When receiving the boy's call, Atobe was full of joy, but the next moment, the child's father's words made him sink into the abyss of fear: "Atobe, I am Ryoma's father. Something happened to Ryoma, please send Helicopter coming to pick him up?"

Facing Atobe's anxious questioning, Nanjiro only said: "Maybe he doesn't know you anymore, Atobe."

What is it called?Doesn't that little guy even know his father?What happened to him?

Frowning, Atobe gently put on his earphones as he looked at the field that was getting farther and farther away in his sight.Not for anything else, just to wait for the kid to answer truthfully if he asks about the game.

But what did he hear?

Lihai Emperor Sanada completely suppressed Tezuka with Fenglin Huoyinshanlei, and the score was temporarily locked at 4-0.

Damn it, Tezuka!What are you doingIs that how you buy time for the little guy?If you lose so quickly, even if I bring him back, I won't be able to catch up with the first singles match!

But what did he hear?

Emperor Qingxue counterattacked Sanada beautifully with Tezuka Phantom, and the unpredictable Thunder was completely excluded from the field!

Is that the case again, Tezuka?Like our game, you again stretched out the game at the expense of stretching your arms.Are you using this method to prolong the time?

Unspeakable bitterness flashed in the dark blue eyes, and Atobe turned his eyes to Momoshiro who was looking forward to him, and said in a low voice: "Tezuka has already tied the score, Momoshiro." Looking at the other party, he felt relieved He smiled wryly: "However, it was at the cost of my own arm. You idiot!"

But no matter what happened on the field, it was far less than the stimulation he received when he saw the boy.

Standing in front of the young man, looking at those golden eyes that were as pure as water, his lips trembled, and he staggered back one step, then another.He didn't come back to his senses until he held him up with a firm grip.

"Hey, what's going on here?" The gorgeous voice was gone, only a heart-wrenching hoarseness remained.Forgetting all demeanor, Atobe rushed in front of Nanjiro desperately, grabbed the other side's skirt and screamed.

"Calm down, young man." Without the rudeness of the Mood Department, Nanjiro looked at the young man with a wry smile, and sighed: "This kid was hit by a tree that washed down from the mountain. He didn't suffer any injuries, but he lost his memory."

Staring wide-eyed, Atobe stared at the boy's beautiful eyes as before for a long time, half-kneeling in front of the boy as if exhausted.With trembling fingers, he caressed his delicate cheek, and said in a hoarse voice, "Little devil, Echizen, don't you remember me?"

"Who are you?" Blinking, the boy frowned slightly, touched the corner of Atobe's eyes lightly with his fingertips, and asked puzzledly, "Hey, why are you crying?"

The burning on the face, is it tears?Wiping his face carelessly, holding the boy's hand, Atobe looked at Nanjiro: "I'll take Echizen back first, Uncle Nanjiro."

"Go, I'll come back later." Waving his hand, Nanjiro turned around and packed up the boy's things, handed them to Momoshiro, and said: "Let Ryoma watch your game, maybe he can come."