"If you like me, don't do things that make me angry." Suzuki Suzuka stopped the kiss, and silently mouthed every word in front of the boy.

She was referring to Nioh Masaharu getting Sanada and that girl into this abandoned classroom.

It is true that there are so many coincidences in this world.Most of them are well-thought-out and ingenious calculations.

Nioh knew that Suzuki Suzuka would come here if he had nothing to do.In this confession incident, the only thing he did was to give the girl who had a crush on Genichiro Sanada a little advice and encouragement.

That's why she asked Sanada to come here.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Sanada agrees or not, the important thing is that Suzuki Suzuka knows about it.

And I overheard it while hiding with him Masaharu Nioh.

Secrets will enhance the relationship between two people.

But Nioh didn't expect Suzuki Suzuka's reaction to be so big.

...but he didn't hate it at all.On the contrary, he was almost washed away by excessive joy.

Genichiro Sanada left first.

But the girl hasn't left yet, she's sitting in the empty classroom sobbing.Of course it would be very sad to summon up so much courage to express your heart to the senior you have a crush on, but to be rejected mercilessly.

This means that Suzuki Suzuka and Nioh Masaharu still cannot go out.

"What about you, do you like me?" Amidst the girl's crying, Nioh regained some rationality, and imitated Suzuki Suzuka to express his doubts with silent lips.

Suzuki Suzuka suddenly leaned close to Nioh Masaharu's ear, and made a slight sound: "I don't like casual people."

Nioh looked at the pretty girl in front of him, only felt funny and angry, Suzuki Suzuka looked cold as if the person who kissed just now was not her.

But in Suzuki Suzuka's sweet smile that softened several times, Nioh Masaharu found some subtle differences.It was a smile that was much more real than before, and even faintly revealing tension.

"So, Nioh-kun, shouldn't you be more serious about me?" She said, the heat of her breath seemed to penetrate her skin.

The crying stopped, the girl stood up in a panic, the chair was being moved and rattled, she ran out in fear, and came in with a crying voice, "Ghost——!"

As soon as the girl left, Suzuki Suzuka couldn't wait to get out, but she pressed the door of the storage room maliciously, making it difficult for Nioh Masaharu to come out.

"...Just let me go, Mr. Manager~" Under the silver hair, the boy's red ears were faintly visible.

"I don't know who the manager is." Suzuki Suzuka looked at Nioh Masaharu who was bent over in the storage room and smiled.

What a misstep, the roles of hunter and prey were completely reversed.

"Okay, Suzuka... Suzuka is alright." Nioh's helplessness was tinged with an easily detectable joy. "You……"

Suzuki Suzuka let go of her palm, and tilted her head towards the boy who came out.

"Ok?"

"Suzuka." This time, Nioh Masaharu repeated it very seriously.

The girl replied softly.

"Ah."

Nioh Masaharu, favorability: 90.

Added 10 favorability points... Suzuki Suzuka patted the ashes on his body and exhaled.

Suzuki Suzuka walked into the student union office, she handed the stack of documents in her arms to Yagyu Hiroshi, but accidentally saw a tennis magazine on Yagyu's desk.

That cover is the silhouette of Suzuki Suzuka.

On the cover of the magazine, she is standing outside the barbed wire, looking intently at the venue.The outdoor sun shone down, and a net-shaped shadow was cast on her face, outlining her smooth forehead, straight nose bridge and full lips.

It is naturally carved, so it is so beautiful.

"This photo is?" Suzuki Suzuka thought about the interview she had recently given.

"Last month's interview with the reporter, the topic was Li Haidai's Road to King." Yagyu Hiroshi didn't hide it, and let Suzuki Suzuka pick up the magazine, "They asked you a question."

Yagyu clearly remembered that the question was about his favorite type which had nothing to do with tennis, and he also clearly remembered Suzuki Suzuka's answer - "It doesn't matter what type, as long as I like it."

"Is it okay to use my photo as the cover?" The girl was worried about strange things to herself, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the road of the king."

"Of course it does. You are also one of the important contributors to Li Haida's victory." Yagyu Hiroshi praised Suzuki Suzuka in disguise, and successfully comforted her.

But he didn't tell Suzuki Suzuka that the magazine was out of stock, and he paid fifteen times the price to buy it back from someone else.

Suzuki Suzuka sighed softly.

"I always feel embarrassed." She was genuinely distressed, not pretending to show off, "I will be laughed at."

Liu Sheng looked at her intently, so he could notice even a slight change in her, "Don't worry, it won't happen."

Who would laugh at Suzuki Suzuka?No one has this qualification, no one can bear it.

"So, the answer is still no?" Yagyu Hiroshi brought up this topic again.

Suzuki Suzuka sat across the desk from Yagyu.

"Is this okay?" She looked at the boy's handsome face with curiosity in her eyes, "The final is coming soon, and I'm still thinking about these things."

"If I don't say it, I will only be more troubled."

"But Yagyu-kun who got the answer doesn't seem to give up at all."

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses, and the eyes under the lenses were unpredictable. "If I even give up the object of my love easily, how can I talk about chasing victory like this."

Suddenly, Hiroshi Yagyu stretched out his hand across the table, and gently stroked the girl's hair, putting it back behind her ears.

"Hair, fell out."

"Ah, thank you." Suzuki Suzuka thanked.

The atmosphere became thick and sticky, and Hiroshi Yagyu could almost smell the sweetness, which made his throat a little clogged.

"Yagyu-kun, do you know that Sanada and I broke up?"

"I didn't know before." When he answered, he was surprised that his throat was so dry, "but I know now."

Yagyu didn't answer clearly whether he didn't know about Suzuki Suzuka and Sanada Genichiro's relationship or whether they didn't know about their breakup, but no matter which one it is, it doesn't make any difference for now.

"Why... tell me?" He looked into Suzuki Suzuka's bright eyes, as if he was looking at the most difficult puzzle.And the occult is his interest.

"Because Yagyu-kun wants to pursue me?" Suzuki Suzuka responded to Yagyu's gaze, looking directly with a hint of shyness, "So, I'm giving you a chance."

This was flirting, Yagyu Hiroshi knew.

When Suzuki Suzuka made such provocative behavior, she still had the youthfulness and unskilledness of a girl, so no matter how much she pretended to be charming and mature, she still appeared so pure.

He raised his hand to cover the corner of his raised mouth with the movement of pushing his glasses, how could Suzuki Suzuka...how could she be so cute.

"So the answer is yes?"

Suzuki Suzuka looked away, "I didn't say that."

Too bad, the smile couldn't be suppressed at all.

Yagyu Hiroshi gave up covering up, and completely revealed his heart in his smile.But he didn't mind, because the object was Suzuki Suzuka.

He didn't need to hide anymore.

Sitting up straight in his seat, Hiroshi Yagyu spoke the words of his original confession as if reciting an oath.

"Suzuki Suzuka, I have liked you for a long time. This relationship is absolutely sincere." Under the glasses, Yagyu Hiroshi's eyes were soft and unbelievable, "Are you willing to date with me?"

"So not even a single word remains the same?" Suzuki Suzuka raised her chin and looked at him, dissatisfied with slightly curling her lips.

"After thinking about it, I still think it's too rude to confess by text message." Hiroshi Yagyu stood up, "Sure enough, I should confess in person. I can't be too solemn to the lady I like."

Yagyu lightly held Suzuki Suzuka's right hand, bent down with a smile, and gently placed a mark on the second knuckle of her ring finger.

The etiquette was meticulous and impeccable. If they were not in the student union office of Lihai University, and they were still wearing school uniforms, Suzuki Suzuka would have thought they were at a ball ceremony.

"The game, to win."

"Well. I will bring you back the champion of the Kanto Contest."

"Is it just for the Kanto competition?"

"Well, the champion of the national competition is also yours." Yagyu Hiroshi couldn't help admiring that he could still talk to Suzuki Suzuka in a normal manner.

Obviously the heart has gone crazy, but the brain is still functioning.

"No." Suzuki Suzuka kissed her ring finger, which just landed on the place Yagyu kissed, "It belongs to Lihai."

"So... is it okay to answer?" Yagyu Hiroshi was still obsessed with this question. Compared with just now, his fair face was stained a little crimson.

"Yagyu-kun, what do you think?" Still no answer, Suzuki Suzuka threw the question to Yagyu Hiroshi again.

"I think so."

Suzuki Suzuka tilted her head slightly, and the pinned hair fell off again, making her look a little more playful.

"That's fine."

Yagyu Hiroshi, favorability: 95.

Almost, full marks.

"It's time for the Seiichi surgery." Liu Lianji told the candidates in the lounge of the tennis club, "It just happened to be the final day of the Kanto Tournament."

Everyone's faces became serious.

"Isn't that going to be late for Yukimura's operation?" Jack Kuwahara asked worriedly, and got a firm answer from Genichiro Sanada.

"We must catch up." His originally solemn face became more severe, "As long as everyone's game time is controlled within 20 minutes."

Kirihara Chi also lowered his eyes: "It doesn't take 20 minutes, 15 minutes will do."

Suzuki Suzuka leaned against the closet without saying a word, she glanced past Sanada, and exchanged glances with Yagyu Hiroshi.

Nioh Masaharu was next to her, his voice was so soft that Suzuki Suzuka could hardly hear: "You already knew?"

"No, it was last night."

Last night, Suzuki Suzuka received a text message from Yukimura Seiki.

Then they talked on the phone for two full hours, and they didn't hang up until 2 o'clock in the morning because of the nurse who made the rounds.

Ever since Yukimura Seiichi decided to undergo surgery with a low success rate, they have been talking on the phone at night.

As the Kanto competition progressed to the finals, Suzuki Suzuka, as the only manager, had to attend the competition.Therefore, the frequency of her visits to Yukimura also decreased.

"Are you nervous?" Yukimura asked on the phone.

Suzuki Suzuka was silent for a while.Obviously Yukimura is the patient who is about to undergo surgery, but he asked Suzuki Suzuka if she was nervous, which is completely unreasonable.

"Nervous." In the end she admitted her feelings. Although she knew the final result, she still couldn't help feeling worried.

"I'm nervous too." Seiichi Yukimura chuckled at the other end, "What if I die on the operating table?"

"Gods don't die. Yukimura-kun is the son of God, isn't he?"

"I'm not a god. If I were a god, I wouldn't be sick." The voice on the phone still sounded peaceful. If it wasn't for the despair and fear expressed in those words, Suzuki Suzuka would think that Yukimura didn't care, "Say it's a god son, but in fact I am a mortal.”

"I'm also afraid..." He will be afraid, and he will also like someone so much that he dare not say it.

After listening quietly for a long time, Suzuki Suzuka held the phone to her ear.

"I'm scared too."

"I'm afraid that if I die, no one in this world will know, and no one will remember me." There was real panic in her voice, "I'm afraid that if I die, my flesh will rot and my bones will be exposed to the air , but even if the corpse stinks, no one is willing to collect the corpse for me."

"Death is very painful, no matter how terrible the disease is, there is no pain at the moment of death." Suzuki Suzuka lowered his eyes sadly, "So, Yukimura-kun, you must never die."

"... Suzuka." Yukimura Seiichi even felt a deeper despair than himself from the phone, he didn't expect this seemingly perfect girl to be so pessimistic.

Thinking that she was always alone, Yukimura's heart clenched slightly.

"Don't worry, I won't die." In the end, he said, "I will survive, and live with you forever."

Although knowing that the last sentence is impossible, Suzuki Suzuka still smiled at the phone: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Binghua, I..."

"Can you not say it." Suzuki Suzuka interrupted Yukimura, "Kun Yukimura, can you say this to me after the operation?"

She could hear the boy's breathing quicken a little.

"Do you still want to hear it then?"

"...as long as you are willing to talk."

Suzuki Suzuka heard Yukimura Seiichi's voice softly, with the same tenderness as always.Because this kind of special tenderness has always only treated her, it is particularly touching.

"I always will."

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