Amethyst Fascination

Yukimura did not expect that he would meet this child named Echizen Ryoma again so soon.

After receiving the treatment that day, looking at the sunshine outside the window just happened, Yukimura asked Dr. Nagasaki for leave and was going to buy some daily necessities.

Putting on ordinary clothes, when he walked out of the gate of Jinjing General Hospital, he felt better for no reason.It's like leaving a cage.Yukimura commented on his current state of mind in this way.Of course, it would be even better if you leave completely.

With such a happy mood, Yukimura quickly bought what he wanted, seeing that it was still early, he did not intend to return to that cage again so soon.So, he walked slowly along the road in front of him aimlessly, until he heard the clear sound of hitting the ball in his ears.

I didn't expect to see a street tennis court here.The sound of hitting the ball, which he hadn't heard for a long time, was like the sound of nature in Yukimura's ears at this moment, easily arousing his curiosity.

Walking up the stone steps slowly, when the stone steps slowly disappeared from sight, he saw the little boy who he thought he would never see again for a long time.

But the boy didn't notice Yukimura's appearance at this moment, he was in the middle of a fight with Keigo Atobe, the head of the Tennis Department of the Hyotei Academy.Slightly raising the corners of his eyes, the golden cat eyes stared at Atobe, who was surrounded by the stars of the Ice Emperor's main players, with a half-smile, and provocatively said in a low and hoarse voice: "Hey, Monkey Mountain over there Your Majesty, let's have a fight."

Gently stroking the tear mole at the corner of his eyes with his slender fingers, Atobe looked at the petite and lovely young man in front of him with interest, with a deep smile on his lips: "Don't worry."

"What, are you afraid?"

His eyes fell behind the young man. After seeing Yukimura, Atoko raised his eyebrows slightly, got up slowly and walked over.When passing the boy, he raised his hand and patted the boy's head, and smiled coldly at Yukimura: "I didn't expect to meet you here, Yukimura Seichi."

Slightly nodding his head, Yukimura's gaze paused for a moment on the young man who quickly turned around after hearing Atobe's greeting, and looked again at the gorgeous Minister of Ice Tei, and responded gently: "Long time no see, Atobe."

"I heard that you were ill, are you well now?" Kanken's eyes fell on Yukimura for a long time, and Atobe habitually placed his fingers between his eyes, as if he wanted to see clearly the weakness of this formidable enemy in front of him.

"Come out to buy something, and I'll go back to the hospital later." Still smiling gently and politely, Yukimura allowed Atobe to scrutinize him presumptuously, then turned to look at the curious young man, and said with a soft smile, "Meet you again, Echizen."

Slightly displeased by Yukimura's calm and alienation, Atobe raised his hand to ruffle the boy's dark green hair, and smiled in his angry eyes: "I'll let you go today, brat." Turning around, casually With a wave of his hand, Atobe greeted the Bingdi and the others to leave.

The sky was getting darker. Seeing the players leaving, Yukimura smiled at the boy who was still staring at him: "Then I'm going back to the hospital too. Go home early, Echizen."

"You also play tennis?" Quickly walked to Yukimura's side, followed him down the stone steps, Ryoma stared at those callused hands, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

The person who can attract the attention of the Monkey Mountain King of the Ice Emperor must be a difficult character, isn't it?

Does this child really not know himself?It seems that he is not as famous as he imagined.Amid such cognition, Yukimura turned his head back, looked at the amber cat eyes glowing brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun with a hint of interest in his purple eyes, and asked, "Do you know Lihai University?"

"I know, the national champion for two consecutive years." He glanced at Yukimura proudly, with a flying smile in his eyes, the boy hummed proudly: "But this year Qingxue will definitely defeat them."

Raising his eyebrows slightly in surprise, Yukimura looked seriously at the boy's proud eyes, without saying a word for a long time.

In the tennis world in the central part of the country, when it comes to Li Haida, no one has ever been able to say so lightly and proudly that he wants to beat them.Even if he is as confident as Atobe, he only dares to challenge Sanada in private and dare not say the heroic words of defeating Li Haida.

But Yukimura knew that the boy in front of him whose height was only as high as his chest said what he really thought.So, after a long silence, Yukimura smiled softly: "There is no dead end in Lihai's third consecutive battle."

Not rhetoric, nor arrogance, but self-confidence.The king stands tall in the sea, and no one can defeat him. There was none before, not now, and there will never be any in the future.

"Are you very strong?" The young man whose Chinese language is so bad that he is beyond the limit doesn't quite understand the meaning of Yukimura's words, but feels that the seemingly weak and slender person in front of him has a king in his eyes when he utters these words. pride.And it was this kind of arrogance that made his blood boil.

Continuing to walk slowly, Yukimura replied indifferently: "Go back and ask your Minister Tezuka what kind of person Yukimura Seichi is."

Not getting the answer he wanted, the boy hummed displeasedly: "I will." Then, the little figure suddenly accelerated past Yukimura, and plunged straight into a sports shop on the street.

After a moment of silence, looking at the familiar equipment in the store through the glass door, Yukimura thought for a while and walked in.Those things hadn't been touched for a long time, and now that he had encountered them, he also wanted to take a look, touch them, and remind himself that his blood was still not cold.

Lingering in the area of ​​tennis supplies, her slender fingers gently slid across the bright yellow tennis balls, and there was pain that could not be concealed in the amethyst phoenix eyes.When will he be able to hold these balls in his hands again, can he catch up?

"Hey!" The boy standing beside him at some point looked straight at Yukimura with a wristband in one hand, "Which one is better?"

Slightly stunned, Yukimura smiled into the beautiful eyes of the young man, seeing a trace of uneasiness flickering in them.After taking the wristband he chose and carefully comparing it for a while, he put the light blue wristband into his calloused little hand, "This one is more suitable for you."

"Thank you." Thank you in a low voice, his round eyes turned to look at the area where the tape was placed, Ryoma whispered softly: "I still want to buy a roll of tape."

What a dishonest child, if you want to help choose by yourself, just say so!Seeing the boy's awkward appearance, Yukimura thought for a while, then reached out to pick up a roll of his usual tape, and said softly, "Try this, I've been using it all the time."

When he walked out of the store, Yukimura had an extra tennis ball in his hand, which the boy forced to give him, saying that it was a thank you gift for helping to choose wristbands and tape.

Looking at the bright yellow in his hand for a long time, Yukimura suddenly said softly: "Echizen, accompany me back to the hospital."