Amethyst Fascination

Long Ya really didn't like this bloody scene with a bit of a tragic taste.

So, at the end of the match between Kite and Marui, he picked up the ball bag and prepared to leave.Listening to No.6 Daqu Ryuji's question, Longya lazily said: "I'm going to the bathroom, do you want to go with me?"

Looking at Longya's tall and straight back, Daqu frowned, and turned his gaze to Byodoin Temple not far away.I really don't understand how the Byodoin Institute picked up such a rebellious kid.He also arranged the game without authorization, allowing him to win the No.4 position.

Sitting next to Yukimura, he had already foreseen the result of the competition, the boy snorted, "It's almost there, are you going to pass, Senior Yukimura?"

"En." Responding lightly, Yukimura gently shook the boy's hand, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Don't Ryoma also go to find his brother?"

"I don't have an older brother!" Frowning slightly annoyed, the boy stared at Yukimura's pale face, pursed his lips, and leaned into his ear, muttering softly, "Don't think wildly."

The smile in his eyes deepened a little, and the heavy heart that was originally heavy because of Marui's matter was relieved a lot because of the boy's words. Yukimura raised his hand and pinched his reddish cheeks, and said softly: "Whether you will think wildly or not, it depends You did well, little guy."

"Tch, Yukimura-senpai, you are still far behind!" Patting away the disgusting claws on his face, the boy wrinkled his small nose, picked up his ball bag and turned to leave.

"Are you going to the toilet too, Echizen?" Standing straight on the edge of the court, Sanada never glanced at Yukimura and the child, only the moment they passed each other, he said in a deep voice: " The game is about to start, enough is enough."

Even if he didn't deliberately inquire, Sanada could guess from the name that there must be some kind of connection between Echizen Ryuya and Echizen Ryoma.So he didn't stop and couldn't stop this delicate situation before the game started.

"Understood." The boy agreed casually, and the young man quickly caught up with Long Ya who deliberately slowed down and waited for him, and snorted provocatively: "Hey, let me tell you, do you really want to go to the bathroom?"

Looking back, looking at the familiar golden cat's eyes in memory, Long Ya's lips raised a doting smile. "I'm just saying that, little one. But," he turned his head to look at Yajiujin who was blocking the road, frowned, and said with a smile, "Someone seems to want to compete with you more than me."

Looking at Ajiujin with some displeasure, the boy turned his head to the side and muttered, "Tch, I thought I could play an informal match with you."

Looking at the boy's awkward and cute appearance with a smile, Long Ya looked at Ya Jiujin, with a look of displeasure at being disturbed, and said: "Hey, I'm still looking forward to a wonderful match between you and that ghost guy. "

Glancing at Longya lightly, Yajiujin's combative eyes fixed on the young man, and said with a sneer: "It doesn't matter, I have no interest in the U-17 team. I just want to borrow this brat for a while .”

"Tsk, you're really stubborn." Looking sideways at Ajiujin, the boy stared at Long Ya who wanted to watch the fun, and raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, as if I don't care about you.

This little guy, after not seeing him for so many years, his temper is on the rise, so not cute.Looking at her younger brother's expression, Long Ya smiled helplessly, and said to Ya Jiujin: "How about this, I'll teach you a few tricks, get ready to play."

"Don't order me!" Staring at Long Ya coldly, the kind of charity-like expression made Ajiujin feel very unhappy, and suddenly hit him with 10 balls.

Slightly suppressing her smile, Long Ya moved quickly, and under the surprised gaze of the young man, the future balls flashed past one by one.

The light in his eyes sank, and the difficulty of his opponent made Ajiujin's eyes a little violent, and he hit a few more balls, all aimed at Longya's body. "You can't escape."

Oops, it's really endless.After finally having a chance to be alone with my little one, how good it is to let outsiders destroy it.

The corners of her lips raised into a lazy smile again, Long Ya raised her hand and swung the racket, hitting the balls one by one.

"Is that all it is? Don't laugh so hard!" Yajiujin sneered without showing any weakness, and hit the incoming ball as if determined to fight Long Yamao.

But compared to Long Ya, who was ranked No.4 in the first army, Yakujin's strength was still a lot worse after all, and he was finally hit by the ball in the right eye.

Looking at the gloomy opponent lightly, Long Ya chuckled softly: "It's still far away."

The young man who was standing aside watching the play, frowned slightly after hearing this familiar catchphrase, his eyes fixed on Long Ya's face.Why does this guy even say this?

With all her heart and soul focused on the young man, Long Ya naturally noticed the trance that suddenly appeared in those golden eyes, and suddenly felt a little bored with Ya Jiujin's entanglement.

"Guys who are entangled are not welcome!" With a low snort, he swung his racket violently. The moment the ball touched the surface of the racket, it bloomed a faint brilliance, and flew straight to Akutsu.

The golden cat's eyes suddenly sank. The young man who had experienced the light ball of Byodoin Temple naturally knew how powerful the ball was. He quickly moved to Akutsu and swung his racket to block the ball.

The racket was knocked out without accident, and with a crisp shattering sound, the wall behind the boy cracked open, shattering the glass on the window.

Quietly staring at Long Ya's sinking eyes, the boy was silent for a moment, then said: "Hey, Ya Jiujin, can you step aside? I want to fight him."

Filled with firm cat's eyes and overlaps in memory, Long Ya's eyes had a different emotion, and she chuckled endlessly. "Sure enough, I'm still as unyielding as I was when I was a child, little one."

The corners of his eyes were raised slightly, the boy stared straight at Long Ya, and hummed softly, "Shoot, or not?"

"Hey, kid, stop talking nonsense. I provoked it, so don't hinder us." Knowing that the man named Echizen Ryuya in front of him was not ordinary, Akutsu got up and grabbed the boy's arm, and said coldly.

This bastard, doesn't he know that there will be an official match later, what if he gets injured here?

Just as he was in a stalemate, a violent growl suddenly came from behind: "You guys, calm down a bit! Yakutsuren, come here."

"Who are you ordering, Sanada. Be careful I'll blow your head off!" Glancing back at Sanada, Akutsu frowned, his voice full of coldness and contempt.

Ignoring Yakutsu's emotions, Sanada said in a deep voice: "You want to team up with me in the next doubles game, come with me."

Sanada's words silenced Akutsu. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then he smiled coldly, "Alright, I'll let you off today."

"You also give me moderation, Echizen." Sanada pressed his lips uneasy, looked at Long Ya for a moment, then turned and left.

Watching the two of them leave, Long Ya looked down at the young man who was still staring at her with burning brilliance in his eyes, raised his hand and lightly pressed the brim of his white hat, frowned and reprimanded lightly: "Little boy, don't you know that you were shot by the ball just now?" If you hit it, will you get hurt?"

"Cut, don't talk nonsense, let's fight." Slapping Long Ya's hand away, the boy turned around and pushed open the door of the training ground, snorting provocatively: "You are not afraid to fight with me, are you?"

"Really, it's not cute at all. You were cuter when you were young." He hummed in a low voice, but there was no trace of impatience in his eyes. Long Ya looked at the cat eyes that he had missed for ten years for a long time, and smiled softly. He said: "Slightly, I will accompany you for a while."

Ignoring what Long Ya was saying, the boy walked to the serving line, threw the ball, swung the racket, and hit the ball to the opposite side.

"It's still far away, little one." Long Ya quickly moved to the side of the ball from the sidelines, and lightly countered the boy's incoming ball. .Do you still remember that when you were a child, you pestered me all day long, brother, brother kept yelling?"

"When did you call it?" Long Ya's words made the young man unconsciously feel ashamed, staring at his own miraculously resembling face with hatred, and said slightly angrily: "That kind of thing is not important, you should be more serious to me. !"

"Don't worry, little one." Long Ya's heart was unbelievably soft with the same cute expression as in memory, she softened her voice, and said with a light smile, "You want to learn how to play the light ball. Then you first Gotta watch SuperSweetSpot."

"SuperSweetSpot?" The boy didn't react for a while, and asked subconsciously, "Do you buy potatoes from the supermarket?"

Looking at the young boy's cool little face speechlessly, Longya sighed resignedly, and said slowly: "Are you bored? I don't need to explain about SweetSpot, you should know. But to shoot a ball of light, you must Ask for SuperSweetSpot."

Bending down, she found a racket with only one warp thread and one weft thread from the ball bag. Long Ya threw it at the young man who was looking down at the racket and said with a smile, "Look at this, little one."

Long Ya is a very good teacher. Although the teasing and ridicule inevitably caused the young man to glar at each other frequently during the teaching process, the young man did master the light ball skill very quickly.

"It's finally done, little one. Let's go." The deep amber eyes smiled appreciatively, and raised his hand to rub the boy's sweaty hair. Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Long Ya urged : "That's the end of my lecture, little one, you go quickly."

Staring closely at the man who taught him how to play the light ball without reservation, and who claimed to be his brother, the young man raised his lips and snorted proudly: "Don't make a mistake, I want to fight with you."

Surprise flickered in her eyes, Long Ya looked at the young man with a half-smile, took out an orange from her pocket, took a bite of the flesh, and said flatly: "We'll talk about it when you become more powerful."

The golden eyes stared at the other party motionlessly, the boy didn't seem to listen to what Long Ya said, and said directly: "Then come and try."

The same dialogue as in memory, and the same belligerent eyes made Long Ya laugh happily.Squeezing the young man's delicate cheeks, he said: "Speaking of which, I have seen you look so arrogant in the video played by the overseas expedition team before. It seems that your life in U-17 is not going well, so Brother, I came here specially to comfort you!"

Frowning slightly, the young man stared at the orange in Long Ya's hand for a long time, feeling an indescribable sense of familiarity in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "Are you really my brother?"

"Well..." Smiling slightly, Long Ya looked down at the young man's slightly frowning eyes, and there was a trace of sad sigh in her smiling voice: "That's when I was a little boy."

Looking away, Long Ya quietly looked at the blue sky, her amber pupils were a little melancholy, falling into memories.

His parents died unexpectedly, and he became a helpless orphan. It was his uncle Nanjiro who brought him back to the United States.From that day on, he began to call Nanjiro father, adding a four-year-old brother.Teased my younger brother every day, played tennis with my father, and lived a happy life.

But just when he thought such happy days would last forever, his mother's aunt took him away through legal means.

On the day of parting, he tricked Ryoma into chasing the orange thrown into the sea with the excuse of a serious fight, and then took a taxi to the airport.He watched the little child crying with tears all over his face, chasing the car that was going away, and kept yelling: "Isn't my brother always my brother? Why did you leave?"

Thinking of the crying little face at that time, Long Ya raised a sad smile on his lips, looked back at the young man's puzzled eyes, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, it's all insignificant things."

Looking at the face that resembled his own, the young man thought for a while and hummed: "I said, let's play it out seriously."

That's right, a serious fight is what the child keeps asking for every day they get along.Speaking of which, they really didn't play a full game seriously.So today, let his mind be fulfilled.Smiling, Long Ya said: "Okay."

The all-out game between the brothers made each other feel extremely happy, and the bright yellow ball kept spinning back and forth between the two halves.But this happiness didn't last long. Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the battlefield of the decisive battle of the First Army.

His eyes sank, Long Ya looked back at the direction of the voice, thoughtful. "Speaking of which, that guy didn't mess around."

"Who?" Staring at Long Ya who suddenly stood still, the young man frowned unhappily.Didn't this bastard say he was going to fight seriously?

"It's the guy who protected you last night and caught the ball of light with his abdomen." His brows gradually frowned, and in the boy's eyes full of doubts, Long Ya explained lightly: "The power of the ball of light directly acts on the internal organs. It will affect the game. But don't worry too much, as long as Tokugawa doesn't mess around..."

Before the words were finished, the boy quickly left the court and ran towards the final venue.

He will never forget that Tokugawa asked him the night before: "Do you have an opponent that you want to defeat even if you die?"