[Comprehensive] Yaomeier, your pot

? "Yue He sat in the same place and asked, not intending to keep the other party.

A smile of unknown meaning emerged from the corner of his mouth, "If you come to our world..." Miyamoto Sakura paused, and finally added worryingly: "However, it's better not to be like this .”

This is just out of concern for a dear friend, nothing else.

"That's it..." Yue He drank the drink in his hand in one gulp, and said nothing more.

"You, since you hate being a mafia, don't get involved in these things in the future. There are also Keigo Atobe and Seijuro Akashi, if you can, don't get involved with them." Sakura Miyamoto I know, if I don’t say something now, I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to say it in the future: “Because both the Atobe Zaibatsu and the Akashi Zaibatsu are slowly approaching the gray area of ​​the Mafia. So no matter which of these two people you choose No one can escape being exploited by the interests of the Mafia and the chaebol.”

"I don't want to see this."

This is the only advice she can give her friends.She doesn't want to see her friend appearing in front of her with a sad expression in the future.

"But it can't be denied, those two guys are definitely excellent men who stand at the top of the world. So, even if you choose them, they can still protect you well."

"I don't need them to protect me." Yuehe's voice fainted softly in the silent night: "Even if one day I stand shoulder to shoulder with any of them, then I will definitely be as good as them at that time. This is my persistence and my self-esteem.”

Hearing this, Miyamoto Sakura chuckled. "You are really..." When the words reached the edge of his mouth, he couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe the degree of awkwardness of this person, so he could only sigh and give up. "Well, be careful. Good-bye."

Turning around, the skirt flutters.

"Goodbye."

Slowly closing his eyes, the figure of that person disappeared from sight, and even the movement of leaving was hidden in the night wind, and he could no longer notice it.

Since then, there is no Miyamoto Sakura in the world, only Viola.

"Definitely...see you again."

Yuehe opened his eyes, the dark pupils reflected the colorful lights of Tokyo downtown at night.

Spring has passed, and the cherry blossoms are about to wither.

Even if the heavy rain turns the city upside down, I will embrace you

In the clear sky, dazzling golden fireballs scorched the earth.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost a month since the end of the Ring War, and July is coming, and the whole Ice Emperor has entered a tense period of reviewing and preparing for the exam.

Looking up from the textbook, the middle-aged male teacher with glasses as thick as the bottom of a glass bottle was spitting on the podium, talking about English grammar and text translation.The line of sight was slightly off, and the seat next to the front door in the classroom was empty, with nothing in it.

——I don't belong here.

I really won't be coming back...

Accompanied by the clear and loud bell for the end of get out of class, Yuehe unhurriedly started to pack his schoolbag.While tidying up, I was thinking about something in my mind, dawdling, except for the cleaning staff, almost the whole class was gone, but I was still tidying up slowly in the classroom.

"Ah." Yue He shook his hand, his schoolbag bumped against the table at the same table, and a thin notebook fell to the ground. "Isn't this Hiyoshi's English homework book... That guy won't be so busy that he can't even pack his schoolbag." She remembered that there was homework written in the homework book today.

Under the leadership of Hochotaro and Hikichiwaka, the Tennis Club of Hyotei Academy successfully entered the national competition in late June as in previous years.Starting in August, they will compete with tennis players from all over the country on the national stage.Although last year's loss to Youth Academy was abysmal, this year's fighting spirit is also high.

Yuehe guessed that Rijiruo was probably busy and forgot, since he saw it, he should send it to him.

The training of the tennis club is very strict, and the system of survival of the fittest has long been rooted in the hearts of every tennis club member.Therefore, even if you haven't seen the tennis court yet, the endless sound of hitting the ball is enough to make you feel the strong pressure from the Ice Emperor Tennis Club.

But the situation is very strange.If it was normal, there would be so many nympho cheerleaders and fans lying on the barbed wire fence around the tennis court, Yue He wouldn't find it strange.But now it's the end of the term, and it's strange that there are so many fans watching the training.The Ice Emperor's girl, although she has always been obsessed with the tennis club, she should also know the importance of the final exam, no matter how she thinks about it, she will not abandon her good study time to come here to watch the training.

"Ahhh!! Atobe-sama is looking this way!!"

Atobe?So this is the culprit... Yuehe, who has excellent eyesight, immediately noticed the handsome boy standing in the tennis court.

But is that guy's overseas course over?

"7-6, the winner Atobu."

The referee announced the winner of the game, and the training field began to boil all around, crazily shouting the name of the ice emperor.

"Hey, Yue and San." Hochotaro, who was watching the game from the sidelines, found the girl who had been standing a little far away watching everything, and walked over to greet her.

"Good afternoon, Feng." Greeted Feng familiarly. After all, she was at the same table for so many years, and she would be sad if she restrained her so much.

"Did Yuehe-san come to see Senior Atobe?" Knowing the fact that Keigo Atobe had confessed to Yuehe, he subconsciously made what he thought was the most reasonable judgment.

"I'm here to deliver homework to Hiyoshi." Yuehe shook his head, negating Feng's words: "It just happened to see that guy from Atobe abusing Hiyoshi here." She took out Hiyoshi's homework from her schoolbag and handed it to Feng: "But it's great to meet you. I'm worried about how to get this thing into Riji's hands."

"That's right..." Feng scratched his head, a little embarrassed that he had said the wrong thing.

But this can't be blamed on Hocho Taro, who wants Keigo Atobe's charm is too strong, even a girl who was scolded by Keigo Atobe as a cat because of a bad mood can still follow her wholeheartedly?It is impossible for normal people to think that someone would reject Keigo Atobe's confession.

"I'll trouble you, Mr. Feng, to hand over the homework. I'll..."

"Just do what you want to do, huh?"

Zhang Yang's voice sounded not far away, and Keigo Atobe, who had finished the coaching competition, was walking towards this side with extremely gorgeous steps.

"Hey, Atobe-sama." Responded perfunctorily.

"Thank you, Asahina." Hikichi, who was sweating profusely, took the homework from Feng's hand and thanked him simply.

"It's okay, but it's Riji-kun, you're sweating profusely, do you want to take a break..." Yuehe said worriedly seeing Rijiruo's overbearing appearance.

"It's okay, Feng and I still need to supervise everyone's training, so we're leaving first." Hikichi accepted it when he saw it, and left with Feng Changtaro.He is not the kind of person who can't read the wink, and he is not natural enough to charge a light bulb in front of a young lover.

"What's going on, you look very listless." Keigo Atobe, who could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Yuehe, asked the situation directly.

"I'm fine... Even if I say that, you won't believe me." Yue He shrugged with a wry smile, "It's such a terrifying insight."

Atobe Keigo folded his arms, taking advantage of his height to stare at the girl in front of him.In fact, he is not unclear about the specific situation, after all, he is also a person who has placed eyeliner in various places. "Because of Miyamoto Sakura?" In fact, he didn't expect Miyamoto Sakura to be a mafia.In the beginning, it was because of this person that I became attached to Yuehe, and Ninzu gradually began to have a crush on that girl named Miyamoto Sakura, who knew that this person was actually a killer.I didn't notice it with my own insight, which shows how deep the other party hides.

Yuehe lowered his eyes and nodded slightly. "A year ago, there was still harmony, why now... there is a feeling that time flies and the old friend is not there?"

Last year, she was just an ordinary girl living in Bingdi, but now she has transformed into a mafia, even a god, her friends have left her side one by one, and many relationships are no longer the same as before.Slowly, I met many new friends and had many new encounters, but those people from the past also disappeared, leaving only memories.

"Did you really look carefully?" Keigo Atobe interjected, his voice unquestionable: "Even though you have experienced many separations, there are still people around you who have always supported you. Something has changed , but that doesn’t mean it’s lost. Moreover, regretting the lost things, missing the past partners, and then moving forward in order to meet again one day, isn’t this growth.”

Turning his head, Yuehe met those firm eyes.Under the sunlight, the boy's fair face had sharp edges and corners, and the tear moles at the corners of his eyes made the boy's eyebrows extremely handsome.

In one year, Keigo Atobe graduated from the small ivory tower of Hyotei, and flew to the UK to study courses that many people would never be able to achieve in their lifetime.In one year, Hochotaro changed from a small official player to a minister who bears the expectations of 200 people in the ice emperor tennis club, leading them to enter the national competition again.A year is both long and short.

In the torrent of time, nothing is eternal.Everyone is changing, for the ideal.This is growth, it is inevitable.If you stay still, choose to escape, and refuse to change just because of temporary sadness, then you really lose the qualification to recall the past.

"I lost to you, Atobe." Yuehe closed his eyes, feeling the