October 10th, cold dew, drizzle, slightly cool sky.

Yukimura was wearing a coat and sitting in the corridor watching the rain.Perhaps this is only the case in such an ancient style courtyard!If you are in a modern villa, you will definitely not sit and watch the rain.The drizzle brought a little coolness, and Yukimura put on the coat he was wearing.As a tennis player, he still cares about his body.

So autumn came, and this was the first autumn he spent at Yukimura's house.Autumn always seems to be a little sad.Looking at the rain curtain, Yukimura thought that there seemed to be one thing he hadn't done.

Get up and go back to the house.

Then the butler saw the young master going out with an umbrella.I wanted to call him, but stopped.Today is Saturday, the young master can go out.Moreover, the housekeeper found that he seemed to be holding something in his hand, and he should have something to go out.

The housekeeper went to tell Yukimura about the going out of Yukimura, but Yukimura didn't have much reaction.Perhaps it has been expected!Since there is no one in Yukimura's house to talk to, it is inevitable to go out.Besides, he had no intention of driving his grandson crazy.

Yukimura got on the bus to Tokyo.Looking at the rain outside the window, Yukimura wondered if that person was at home.He wasn't planning to call him, though.Maybe it's a little willful!I want to see if they have that tacit understanding.

Arriving in Tokyo, Yukimura opened his umbrella and stepped into the rain.The rain in Tokyo does not seem to be as humid as Kanagawa, but it is still cool.It was almost noon when Yukimura arrived at that place.When the doorbell was rung, a maid came to open the door.I don't know if it's a newcomer, so I asked who to look for?

If he was here before, everyone should know him.Yukimura was not angry either, and replied gently to Keigo Atobe.Before the maid opened the door, the butler came out.Seeing it was Yukimura, he said kindly, "So it's Master Yukimura, come in quickly!" and asked the maid to open the door.

Seeing the timid look of the maid, Yukimura gave her a gentle smile and walked in.

The butler took the umbrella from Yukimura and told him that the young master was in his room.

After thanking Yukimura, he went to the second floor.

Seeing Yukimura's figure disappear, the maid asked, "Who was that just now?" She obviously found that the man was very familiar with the butler, and he was also very gentle.

The butler glanced at the second floor, and said with a slight sigh, "He is our young master's friend. Fortunately, with him, the young master will not be so lonely." He watched Atobe grow up.Before meeting Yukimura, he was almost alone.It wasn't until I got to know Yukimura that I smiled more.Master Yukimura is here, the master should be happy!

After hearing what the housekeeper said, the maid didn't ask any questions, and went to work by herself.

Raising his hand, he knocked on the door of Atobe's room.

"Don't disturb me!" There was some impatience in the haughty voice.

Yukimura smiled helplessly when he heard the words, it seems that Keigo is not in a good mood!Yukimura continued to knock on the door patiently.

Atobe was really in a bad mood. Hearing that the people outside did not leave, they continued to knock on the door instead.He hurried over to open the door with anger, and was about to curse, but stopped because of a word. "Is Jingwu in a bad mood?" A gentle voice with a smiling face.

Atobe was startled for a moment, and said awkwardly: "Seiichi, why are you silent? Come in!" Even though this person heard what he said so impolitely, he still tolerated it with a smile.

When Yukimura entered the room, Atobe found something in his hand.Some curiously looked at the things in his hands.Yukimura noticed his gaze and put it on Atobe's hand with a smile.

"For me?" This seemed to be the first time this person gave himself a gift, and he was also curious about what it was.

"I promised Keigo earlier." Yukimura said as he found a chair and sat down.Turning to look at the window, the rain was still falling, but the curtains of Atobe's room were drawn.He was watching the rain just now!So why are you in a bad mood?

Opening the lid of the cylinder, Atobe probably guessed what it was.Pull out the contents.It really is a painting!Hearing that Yukimura just said that it was agreed earlier, he probably guessed that it was his painting.He had never seen Yukimura's paintings before.Unrolling the scroll with some anticipation.

The first thing that comes into view is the sky, the blue sky.Then came the sea, the sea that seemed to be connected to the sky.Looking at the sea area in this painting, Atobe thinks it should be the one in Kanagawa.Further down, there is the beach.A decade stands on the beach.The boy was standing facing the sea, so what he saw was his back.However, just from the back, Atobe knew it was him.

There is a purple butterfly on the surface of the sea, which seems to be struggling to reach the other side of the sea.In the painting, he is staring at the figure of the butterfly.

The sky, the sea, the butterfly, him.

A few simple things, combined together, made Atobe feel a sense of desolation.What does the chasing of butterflies represent?What does his gaze represent?Even, does the butterfly represent anything?

His eyes moved from the painting to the boy sitting next to him. What was he thinking when he drew this painting?Does this painting have other meanings?

Atobe didn't know at this time, but kept staring at the boy's side face.If the boy in the painting is not drawn from the back, does he also have such eyes?

"Don't you like it?" Feeling Atobe looking at him, Yukimura asked back.

Atobe shook his head slightly, how could he not like it!Even if the boy's paintings are not so good, he will cherish them.Besides, he draws so well.With just one painting, Atobe can roughly understand the boy's painting style.Not only the similarity in shape, but also the similarity in spirit and the artistic conception hidden in it.

Maybe there are not many colors in his paintings, but there is something that he wants to express.But those hidden things are hard for others to find.The Son of God on the tennis court has such superb painting skills, probably few people know about it!Even he saw his paintings for the first time.

Atobe carefully rolled up the painting, put it back into the painting tube, and put it away.When I came back, I sat down next to Yukimura.

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