[Net King_Echizen] Backtracking

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[Princess Rules No. 60: No if. ]

I use the four years I stole in this life to make up for the four years I owed you in my previous life.

Fair enough.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

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Atobe Himezuki finished the work one day earlier, and when she put down the earphones, her throat was too hoarse to speak.It was only when the dubbing director yelled "ka" that the tense nerves relaxed, and she still breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yuan Ruo Ye jumped down from the table and handed her a bottle of mineral water: "Hey, Feiyue."

"Thanks."

Atobe Feiyue unscrewed the bottle cap, raised her head and took a big mouthful of water.The coolness only penetrated to the bottom of her heart, she stopped and looked at Shinohara Wakaba who had been here since just now: "You have been staring at me here since the beginning without blinking your eyes. Why, I'm afraid I will ruin you My precious work."

"I don't know your level yet, I believe you." Shinohara Wakaba said, "I just want to come and see."

"Oh."

"Speaking of which, you are in such a hurry to finish tomorrow's work. What's the matter? If you are in a hurry to go on a date, your Echizen family is not in Japan. You can see that your voice is hoarse, so desperate."

Atobe Himezuki smiled: "Tomorrow is the final of Ryoma US Open."

Shinohara Wakaba had never seen the spoiled and flamboyant Atobe Himezuki showing such a gentle expression, her eyes glistened when she mentioned Echizen Ryoma.

she says:

"...I can't be absent."

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Hitsuki Atobe rushed to the United States to watch Echizen Ryoma's game in a private plane the night before her birthday. To be honest, Keigo Atobe was a bit of a fan. Originally, he postponed all the meetings and wanted to spend her birthday at home with her. , I suddenly heard this bad news, and I was blown away:

"Atobe Feiyue, as soon as you are full, you rush to deliver it to the wild man, huh?"

Atobe Feiyue corrected him: "It's not a wild man."

"A man who has not been recognized by his father is of course a wild man." Keigo Atobe caressed/touched the mole at the corner of his eye, and sneered: "Otherwise, you can discuss it with your father and ask him to withdraw those messy blind dates. Admit that kid."

"……you shut up."

Atobe Feiyue was full of anger: "That's better than being recognized by Xiaoliang after two years, brother Jingwu."

"Humph."

"Humph."

No matter what, before he left, Jingwu Atobe still plucked a handful of Atobu Feiyue's hair, and after thinking about it, he put on a friendly look like a good brother:

"Remember to go home early."

"understood."

……

Atobe Himezuki called Echizen Ryoma before boarding the plane. He was very noisy there, maybe he was training.He tried hard to hear what she said, but he could only hear the general outline intermittently.

Covering her other ear, she raised her voice and said, "Ryoma, I will come."

In an instant, it suddenly softened.

"...you want to win."

He finally got it.

The girl's gentle and tender voice came to his ears clearly across mountains, rivers and oceans, lighting up his world like fireworks lighting up the sun, moon and stars.

Finally he said, "I'll wait for you."

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at that time.

The plane was constantly bumping, the hurricane swept through the fragile body, and the strong air flow swallowed the crumbling plane. Only Hizuki Atobe and a few Filipino maids were in a mess in the cabin.

The clouds outside the cabin rolled and roared, and the sound of the second hand "tick-tock-tick" was like an obituary of death.

Atobe Himezuki counted the time against the current, and the fierce tingling sensation was no stranger, as if she had experienced it thousands of times in countless cycles of time and space.

And every time, she couldn't escape her established fate.

...

five.

White sails floated on the Pacific Ocean, and the sea water rippled.The people on the giant ship were wearing masks, holding goblets and talking and laughing at Yanyan.In an instant, it disappeared on the sea level like a white line.

...

Four.

The bustling pedestrian street is noisy and lively, with all kinds of couples cuddling together.The girl with the ponytail was holding the boy's arm, shining brightly like the glaring sun getting closer to her, until it formed a straight and lengthy line.

...

three.

On the tennis court in the distant United States, the boy who is determined to win sits in the lounge with his head bowed and wrapped in tape.The auditorium was overcrowded, and countless machines faced the center of the court, waiting for the grand opening.

...

two.

on the plane.Atobe Himezuki finished sending the last text message and stayed at the end of the text message.

There was a "beep".

The signal is broken.

The screen displays: [Failed to send successfully].

...

One.

Atobe Feiyue heard the anxious and panicked voice of the driver: "Miss Feiyue..."

……

Stopped abruptly.

The world sank into darkness.

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She struggled to open her eyes, her throat filled with fishy sweetness.The warm liquid dripped down from his forehead, making it sticky and uncomfortable.There is a glimmer of light in front of my eyes, as if pouring in through the fingers.There was tearing and sharp pain in the fingertips, and the sound of small footsteps approaching her.

Atobe Feiyue wanted to move, but it seemed that something was holding her body firmly, and a sharp knife stood in front of her eyes.

She suddenly had the urge to cry.

The air was getting thinner, and her hands were already stained with blood. Those pampered hands that had never done heavy work were stained with scars and blood.

She thought sadly that she really didn't want to die here.It's ugly.Suddenly, many people flashed through my mind.

She hasn't won Keigo Atobe once, and she hasn't said thank you to Mr. Atobe and Mrs. Atobe.And she hasn't married Echizen Ryoma yet, he said he would marry her if he won the grand slam.

She was reluctant to hand over the boy she had finally caught up to other girls.

Echizen Ryoma is so good.

He would sing her songs that he was not good at at all to lull her to sleep, and he would help her peel milk-flavored lollipops, awkward and gentle.He would stop and wait for her, and walk the streets and alleys holding her hand.His hand was injured and he couldn't play tennis anymore. He would run over and hug her tightly, and wipe her tears as if nothing had happened.

He has been with her for too long, so long that his shadow has been in her entire youth.

If you have to go back, it will take two lifetimes to settle down.

She finally remembered that winter, she stretched out her foot at the gate of Qingxue to stop the boy who had finished training, looked up her face flushed from the cold, and said slowly: "Hey, I have a relationship I want to talk to you, do you want to?"

That was the first time.

She still remembered that she covered her mouth with tears streaming down her face and watched him stand vigorously on the court and leave quietly with his back bent.Dust poured into her mouth, and she coughed violently, coughing and coughing, coughing up blood.

He had a three-year trough because of her.She tossed and turned with guilt and couldn't sleep.

He should have climbed to the top long ago, at the prime of his life.But because she missed it all her life.

How happy she was to do it all over again.

She could go back to him and stand outside the wire fence and watch him play tennis longingly.She can still see him standing on the court holding the racket, carrying the wind and frost, full of glory.She wanted to do so many things with him, hold hands and go far, far, far away. What she wanted to do most was for him to kneel down in front of her and propose to her.

She nodded and said yes.

If this is a dream, please keep her from waking up.

It turned out that those four years were the four years she was overdrawn.

Four years she stole.

She should go back.

……

Ryoma, I'm sorry.

You can't wait for me.

It turns out that fate has never favored me.

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*

Echizen Ryoma couldn't remember how many times he took this thing out of his pocket. The sea blue ring shone slightly in his palm, his fingertips lightly rubbed the outline of the ring, and the edges and corners of the diamond rubbed against his index finger.The ring was stained with a deep red, and he stared at the sudden blood stain with a dazed look in his eyes.

He waited for her to arrive, and waited for a long time.

Hizuki Atobe just turned eighteen today.

Today is the final of the US Open.

For winning this game, his bonus is just over 500 million.

At the beginning, Akihiko Atobe found him without telling Feiyue Atobe, and asked without any oblique words: "What can you give Feiyue? Feiyue has been spoiled since she was a child, and she can't live a hard life."

In his previous life, Echizen Ryoma thought viciously more than once that if Atobe Hizuki hadn't been taken home by Atobe Keigo, she wouldn't be the unattainable second lady of the Atobe Zaibatsu.Maybe they will have an ordinary encounter and a dull future.But if it weren't for that, they wouldn't meet, and she might not be safe and sound.

Atobe Hizuki and Echizen Ryoma are like roses watered in a greenhouse, plucked by the little prince who happened to pass by.The little prince had blood on his hands.

Echizen Ryoma, who was proud in his previous life, replied: "I will win the Grand Slam and become the number one tennis player in the world."

And the Echizen Ryoma in this life bowed his head and replied, "I'm sorry, but I can't promise her anything until I'm not sure if I can achieve it."

Akihiko Atobe gave him a completely different choice from his previous life: "If you can earn 500 million before Feiyue, I will agree to hand her over to you."

He can't do anything.

Only tennis.

But at that moment, Echizen Ryoma suddenly remembered the last time he saw Atobe Himeki in his previous life. The little girl swung her high ponytail and walked away without looking back.

his little girl.

At that time she said: "Echizen Ryoma, I'm getting married, why don't you keep me?"

He said, "Okay."

Didn't say whether to stay or not.

The girl's eyes were as cold as moonlight.

……

——Echizen Ryoma, I'm getting married.

--it is good.

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——Aren’t you going to hold me back for a while?

--it is good.

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Now Echizen Ryoma looked at Akihiko Atobe who seemed to be making a big gamble, and choked his throat with a thousand words.He's a businessman, and he's also a father.

He said, "Okay."

It was as if the dust had settled.

·

His opponent in the final was a veteran player who had narrowly lost in his first professional net, and it seemed destined.This is his last game before retiring, and Echizen Ryoma, everything has just begun for him.

Echizen Ryoma was only fourteen when he stepped onto the stage of professional tennis, and he grew up too fast.

Game start.

He throws the ball and raises the racket.

In the winter when he was 16 years old, he accompanied Atobe Himezuki to the shrine to ask for an omori. He was not interested in making wishes, but he still secretly saw the wishes she wrote down.

——I hope Echizen Ryoma can become the world's number one tennis player.

Later, he tossed and turned, still unable to restrain himself, he ran under the wishing tree where she hung a red string, found her name from tens of thousands of them, and wrote: "Okay."

Atobe Himezuki would never know that he added another line of writing on the back.

——I hope Hizuki Atobe is healthy.Safety.happiness.

He promised Fei Yue not to lose.

He won't lose even if he dies.

He breathed a sigh of relief when the referee declared him the winner, and collapsed on the floor.The cheers of the audience engulfed him.

The opponent hugged him.

He doesn't know Japanese, so he danced and praised him in English, and praised him without hesitation: "Hey, boy, you are great."

Echizen Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat, and expressed his thanks in embarrassment.

"Where's your muse?"

"she's fine."

He thought for a while: "We love each other very much."

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During the interview, the microphones rushed up, scrambling to be the first.

He stared straight at an empty seat in the auditorium.

She didn't come.

Echizen Ryoma would reserve a spot for every game, and once it was empty, he would draw a stroke of "positive".Whether it is in the previous life or in this life, it has become a habit unconsciously.

He snatched the microphone from the reporter closest to him.

The audience fell silent.

Another global broadcast.

"Feiyue." He paused, and called her full name: "Atobe Crimson Moon."

As if casually mentioning it, but also as if asking her opinion seriously: "I think Echizen Scarlet Moon is a good name, what do you think?"

She was absent so many times.

But this time.

He believed that she would not be absent.

The girl who had never looked back in her memory looked back, and the wobbly sunlight fell on her face.Across the distant world, sent to the distant side of him.The girl's eyes were clear and gentle like water.

His heart beat like thunder.

She nodded lightly: "Okay."

……

His little princess.

She said, "Okay."

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——I think Echizen Scarlet Moon is a good name, what do you think?

--it is good.

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If this is not a dream.

Hizuki Atobe, remember to walk forward proudly and don't look back.

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THE END

The author has something to say:

You never know which one will come, tomorrow or accident.

This text ends here, and the next volume is about the past lives of the boy Longma and the little princess, which mainly focuses on abuse.

To be honest, this article and the "Birds and Fishes" article were both written as spin-offs of "You Seem Unintentionally Trapped". I didn't expect to write so much without knowing it.

"Birds" follows the literary style.

The sand sculpture style that I want to go at the beginning of "Little Princess".

In the middle, it unknowingly turned into a literary style.

Later, the ending became Qiong Yaofeng.

my pot.

Thanks to the readers who have been with me and the little princess all this time, I love you, refill.

In fact, this is not the final ending, if there is an ending.

See you later.