Amethyst Fascination

Sitting in a corner of the crowded restaurant, the young man rested his chin, sipped the cold Fanta, stared at the gentle smiling handsome face beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Have you taken the medicine?"

"I just ate it, and I feel much better today." Knowing what the young man wanted to ask, Yukimura had a slight smile on his lips, and played with the crystal amethyst earrings on the small earlobes with his fingers.

Staring back at Yukimura slightly annoyed, he stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, the boy stepped back a little, and said, "Is No. 11 enough?"

Knowing that the boy was still somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that he only got the No.11 collar badge, Yukimura smiled lightly and said, "Whether it's No.1 or No.20, they are all in the first army. What's more, I have to work harder, Ryoma It hurts again."

"Tch, who would love you." The young man's face became slightly hot when he was told, he quickly rolled his eyes away, and muttered: "It's agreed, you and I will go to the United States after tomorrow is over."

"Okay." Holding the boy's little hand behind his back, and lightly clasping each other's fingers, Yukimura lowered his head and branded a tender kiss on the thin callused fingertips, and said softly, "So, Ryoma will work hard tomorrow."

"You don't need to tell me, I will." Under such gentle eyes, the boy blushed and looked away uncomfortably.

The wandering cat's eyes fell on the entrance of the restaurant, seeing Tokugawa who was standing at the door and nodding to himself, then raised his finger and pointed outside the door, the boy raised his eyebrows in surprise.Pointing at himself, after getting a positive look from Tokugawa, he turned his head to Yukimura, who was frowning slightly, and said, "Senior Tokugawa is looking for me, I'll go."

Looking at Tokugawa, and staring at him quietly for a moment, Yukimura slightly pursed his lips, "Go, come back early."

Standing up, the young man just raised his footsteps but then put them down again.Looking down at the slightly deep amethyst phoenix eyes, he thought for a while, then bent down suddenly, brushed the corner of the other's lips with his lips, and then left quickly.

Sitting in the same place, with his fingertips lightly touching the place the boy just touched, Yukimura had a helpless smile in his eyes.Really, what is this, perfunctory or comfort?

No matter what it is, one thing Yukimura can confirm is that this cool kid is caring more and more about him.

After walking a long way behind Tokugawa who didn't say a word, the young man frowned, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "What did you ask me for, Tokugawa-senpai?"

Stopping at the door of the locker room, Tokugawa slightly tightened his hand holding the doorknob, looked back at the doubtful young man, and said, "Practice, you accompany me."

"Senior Tokugawa actually asked me to practice. It's really rare." With a smile full of fighting spirit blooming on his exquisite face, the young man stepped into the locker room quickly, rummaging through his clothes, while turning his head and squinting at the expressionless Tokugawa. He hummed softly.

Without saying anything, while waiting for the boy to change his uniform, Tokugawa went straight to the tee line.With five balls in his hands, his condensed eyes lingered on the boy's face for a moment, and he said in a deep voice, "It's started, come on."

The racket was swung out, and five small balls flew towards the teenager's half like arrows off the string.Moving quickly, the boy hit the ball back one by one, with a faint excited smile on his face.

"It seems that I have grown a little bit." There was a flash of approval in the deep purple eyes. In the gap between hitting the ball, Tokugawa took out two more balls from his pocket and reminded lightly: "Be careful, next time We need to add two more balls."

"It's okay to add five more!" He hummed proudly. Tokugawa's powerful strength has not been reduced in practice, which made the boy very satisfied. "By the way, you said you went up the cliff last year, did you lose to that beard?"

Without answering, Tokugawa still faced every attack of the boy calmly, with an undisguised determination in his deep purple eyes.After going back and forth for several rounds, he looked deeply into the young man's eyes and asked, "Is there anyone you want to kill?"

Slightly raising his eyebrows, there was doubt in the young man's golden eyes, he didn't understand why this taciturn guy would suddenly mention this.

There was no waiting and no need for the boy to answer. At this moment, Tokugawa just wanted to tell this proud boy about the things between him and Byodoin.

"A year ago, I was full of vigor and vigor. I have been in a famous tennis club since I was five years old, based overseas, and have been working hard to become a professional tennis player. Last year, I received an invitation to live together. At that time, Everyone knows that Japanese teenagers are not strong in tennis, and of course I underestimated this camp. Until all my pride and confidence were shattered by someone."

I didn't expect that most of this person's experience was the same as mine.The moment he returned the ball, the young man looked in surprise at the pair of deep purple eyes not far away filled with unrelief and absolute determination, curled his lips, and said with a smile: "Senior Tokugawa did it to me too. The same thing? I also aim to defeat you!"

"No, you are different." Looking at the boy quietly, Tokugawa whispered to himself.

The night was shrouded in darkness, and considering that there would be another fierce battle tomorrow, Tokugawa ended the practice with the boy early.Walking to the side of the court together, Tokugawa took out a jug of water from his backpack and threw it to the sweaty boy, with a trace of apology in his deep voice. "Sorry for keeping you so late."

His throat was already a little thirsty, and the boy took a sip. The lukewarm water moistened his mouth, leaving a hint of sweetness in his aftertaste.The taste was good, so the young man drank the water to the bottom of the water in twos and threes, and he still chewed on the straw to make the kettle snort.

Hearing the snoring sound coming from his ear, Tokugawa frowned slightly, and just wanted to remind the child to pay attention to eating etiquette, but when he turned around, he smelled a dangerous breath, and the pores of his body shrank involuntarily.

An afterimage of light was left on the retina, and Tokugawa didn't care to remind the boy beside him, so he rushed over reflexively, covering the boy's small body behind him.In the blink of an eye, a ball that seemed to be still shining faintly hit Tokugawa's abdomen, and the slight tingling pain made him frown involuntarily.

The second ball came whistling immediately, Tokugawa reached out to push the boy away and dodged narrowly, the bright yellow ball hit the wall beside the court.On the concrete protective wall, the small ball was still spinning rapidly, and with it as the center, cracks like spider webs were cracked on the wall.

What a great ball!The boy's eyes widened in astonishment, staring blankly at the direction of the ball.From such a distance, he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but he was sure that this person was Tokugawa's old enemy-Byodoin Phoenix.

With a cruel smile on his lips, Byodoin looked at Tokugawa who was half kneeling aside, and the tense and angry expression in the other party's eyes fell in his eyes, causing deep displeasure.Slowly clenching the ball in his hand, Byodoin grinned and aimed at the boy who was one meter away from Tokugawa, and swung his racket violently.

The bright yellow ball bloomed with a faint brilliance, and it was getting closer and closer in the eyes of the young man, but he couldn't move for a while because of the overwhelming momentum.

He wanted to save the boy again, but the sharp pain in his abdomen made it difficult for him to even stand up. He could only watch the ball go straight to the boy's face, his deep purple eyes filled with pain and regret.

Knowing that Byodoin would come to him as soon as he came back, why did he ask this child to practice with him, why did he involve this child in his grievances with Byodoin.

It was too late to say it, and at that moment, a tall figure in a red uniform stood between the boy and the ball.With a leisurely smile on the corner of his lips, he squinted at the bright incoming ball, swung the racket smartly, and hit the ball back.

The young man stared blankly at the dark green hair under the moonlight, and looked at the figure who turned his head and smiled brightly at himself, "Long time no see, little one."

At that moment, the boy thought he saw himself a few years later.

Not far away, Byodoin quietly stared at the sudden figure, frowned slightly, turned and left.Before the war, he didn't want to start another war within the First Army.

"Who are you?" With his golden eyes wide open, the boy watched the man take out an orange from his pocket, biting it like his father without peeling the skin, and frowning slightly.

It feels very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before.

A flash of astonishment flashed in the dark amber eyes, and he approached the boy's exquisite face. After confirming that he didn't pretend to be ignorant on purpose, the man raised his hand and flicked the boy's forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "Hey, little one , you won't forget my brother, will you?"

On the side, Tokugawa's eyes suddenly sank, and his lips were tightly pursed.Standing up slowly, he said softly to the young man, "Sorry, Echizen, I brought you into this. Let's go back today."