Amethyst Fascination

There are still ten days left before the return of the First Army from an overseas expedition, and the U-17 base has entered a tense atmosphere of preparations.In order to select 140 players from more than 20 players to participate in the final challenge, the high-dose training for five games per day made everyone feel heavy.

Yukimura remembered that since returning from the last weekend vacation, he had hardly spoken to the child again.I can see it every day, but every time I see it, I just nod and say hello.Therefore, he cherishes this rare time together before the war.

Sitting in a secluded corner of the restaurant, quietly staring at the boy's slightly tired face, with his fingertips lingering in his eyes, Yukimura asked softly, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Sipping cold Fanta, the boy stared at Yukimura for a long time, frowning at his slightly pale face, "Is your body okay?" Looking back, this person has been fine since the national competition After a good rest, I don't know if his body can handle it.

Feeling the concern in the words, Yukimura smiled lightly on his lips, and his fingertips slid down to the young man's small earlobe, touching the bright amethyst earrings, and comforted him softly: "I'm fine."

The slightly itchy touch made the boy shrank his neck unconsciously, frowned and glared at Yukimura slightly annoyed, and said: "When my mother called that day, she told you to go to the United States for a comprehensive inspection when you are free. , or she won't worry."

The fingertips froze slightly, Yukimura was stunned for a moment, and let out a shallow sigh. "Mother Lunzi always cares about me so much."

It's also a mother, why did the child's mother do so many things for him behind the scenes, while his biological mother was stingy with a few words of care.Not too much dissatisfaction, just slightly lost.

He has never promised the child and his family to go to the United States, because his parents are also in the United States, and he always resists in his heart.

"Then it's settled. After the training camp is over, you and I will go to the United States." After drinking the last sip of Fanta, the young man stood up, looked down at his slightly dazed purple eyes, and said, "Go back to sleep."

"I still want to stay with Ryoma for a while longer." Without moving, a slight dissatisfaction slipped across his brows, Yukimura reached out to hold the boy's hand and asked him to sit beside him, frowning and smiling slightly: "Sit down a little longer."

Stirring uncomfortably, he stared at Yukimura with wide cat eyes, the boy said angrily, "Don't pull me, there are a lot of people!" see?

The eyes glanced at a group of people not far away who paid attention to them intentionally or unintentionally, the amethyst phoenix eyes curved happily, and there was a smile that could not be concealed in Yukimura's gentle voice: "Seeing how tired I am, Ryoma is not considerate at all. Stay with me for a while."

"Tsk, it's really troublesome." He cursed dissatisfiedly, and the boy sat obediently beside Yukimura, looking at his handsome and pale face with some anxiety.This person's complexion is really bad, no matter how you look at it, he looks extremely tired.

Yukimura was really exhausted, but he just wanted to spend more time with this child, so he kept on trying his best.Leaning his head lightly on the young man's thin shoulder, he half-closed his eyes, feeling the weakness in his limbs, and felt a little flustered in his heart.

The intensive games these days really make him feel tired.He remembered that before he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor had told him not to overextend his physical strength, because his disease might relapse.It may be the sequelae of the operation. I always feel that my body is not as good as before.Maybe it really needs to be checked again.

"Senior Yukimura..." Gently holding the hand around his waist, the boy looked sideways at Yukimura with his eyes closed, bit his lip, and said softly, "Go back and rest, you can talk whenever you want."

"Since Ryoma has said so, let's go back." Opening his eyes, looking at the boy's worried eyes, Yukimura no longer insisted, just because he didn't want the boy to worry too much.

Seeing that Yukimura's body was slightly unsteady when he got up, the boy thought for a while, but still held his hand uneasy, and walked out together with him.

Before reaching the door, I saw Kikumaru rushing into the restaurant like a gust of wind, and shouted to everyone present: "The list of the first team is out, go to the bulletin board to see it!"

Yukimura couldn't help but laugh when the restaurant, which was still full of people, was empty.Looking down at the young man who couldn't hide his excitement, he said softly, "Let's go and have a look too."

The bulletin board was already surrounded by people. Compared with the proud high school students, many of the middle school students showed dissatisfaction on their faces.The records of middle school students are obviously better than those of high school students, so why are all the useless ones selected?

"What is a group of people talking about here?" With a roar, the audience was silent. Oni Jujiro looked coldly at the junior high school students who were still angry, and frowned, "Not selected, it proves that the coach In my eyes, you are not independent enough. What's more, it's not just high school students who were selected, didn't some of you junior high school students also be selected?"

After parting the crowd, Oni went straight to the bulletin board, waved his hand, and landed firmly on the last of the 20 shortlisted candidates: Yukimura Seichi.

The delicate eyebrows were raised slightly, the boy raised his head and glanced at Yukimura who was still smiling very gently and calmly, and hummed softly, "Not bad, Senior Yukimura."

Smiling, calmly receiving all kinds of stares that were about to cut him into pieces, Yukimura didn't say anything, just looked down at the young man's beautiful provocative eyes, raised his hand and gently rubbed the dark green hair.

His gaze swept across Yukimura's calm face lightly, a glimmer of appreciation flashed in the ghost's eyes, he looked at the crowd in a blink of an eye, and said slowly: "It seems that you don't know the rules of U-17. As long as all of you are confident, you can Challenge anyone in the first army. However, whoever loses, go straight to hell!"

After hearing the oni's words, the junior high school students cheered excitedly, and then drove away in twos and threes, driven by the oni.

Looking up at Yukimura, the boy looked at him quietly for a long time, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and snorted proudly: "I will catch up with you soon, Senior Yukimura."