"This—This is," even Tezuka, who had always been calm, finally couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise that was hard to see.

Liu Quan smiled and put down his hand. And the silver-white phoenix phantom still hasn't disappeared, still whirling and flying on the observation deck.

"Patronus Charm. ”

"Ha" Uncle Jibu asked the monosyllabic particle to come.

Liu Quan looked up at the silver-white phoenix flying elegantly in mid-air, and was silent for a moment before explaining, "This spell summons his own patron saint. Patronus usually takes the form of an animal, but the caster himself cannot determine its form."

"So it's just the image of a phoenix that appeared randomly," Tezuka's voice had regained its composure after a moment of surprise.

Before answering, Liu Quan felt a tightness in his throat for some reason.

"Nope. She was silent for a moment, then replied in a low voice.

"Although it is not possible to decide the form and type of Patronus for yourself, the mood, personality, and feelings of the caster can affect their Patronus. So some people's patronus will change over a few years, like a bat to a deer or something. ”

"Why did you point out that it was a deer, is there a very important difference?" Tezuka seemed to be seriously thinking about what she was saying, not letting go of every technical detail, just like he was in the ring.

On the contrary, he walked a little farther away at some point, and stood against the wall, and suddenly smiled meaninglessly when he heard the words.

"I see. His beautiful voice spoke the simple four syllables in a sigh, and his bright eyes suddenly fell on Liu Quan's face.

"In the example you gave, the Patronus changed from a bat to a deer because of the person he liked, and the Patronus was in the form of a deer, isn't it?"

His voice fell on a special observation deck in silence, and for a moment, no one spoke.

Liu Quan's gaze drifted to the side, and he didn't answer directly, but was silent for a moment before he spoke, "By the way, my guardian saint has always been a phoenix. ”

The trace seemed to stagnate slightly, and the smile on his face slowly narrowed.

It seems that the emotional intelligence of the trace department is not bad, so has he learned anything from this ordinary sentence? But what was wrong, he didn't hear anything himself

Tezuka thought about it like this, and couldn't help but look at Yanagizumi Nobuya, but he was a little surprised to find that she was also looking up at the phoenix, and her expression was a little subtle and complicated.

That look seems to contain a lot of things, like surprise, like a kind of exclamation, and a little nostalgia and relief for reminiscing about the past, and the meaning is so complex that it is not at all like the mature look that can appear on the face of an ordinary female college student.

However, it surprisingly makes people feel that only she can have that kind of expression, and she doesn't feel any disobedience.

Perhaps his gaze fell on her face, and then he had been in deep thought for a little too long, as the silver-white phoenix circled over their heads for a few times, and finally flew towards the shattered window, and then disappeared the moment it touched the windowpane, he suddenly heard a small chuckle of unknown meaning.

The short laugh made him sink slightly, for no apparent reason. For some reason, he subconsciously immediately turned his head and glanced at the trace that was walking to the corner of the wall at the moment, and then looked like he was leisurely leaning against the wall.

Leaning against the wall, his head leaning back against the wall, his chin slightly raised, a posture that allowed him to look back at Yanagizumi and Tezuka, who were still standing in place, in a posture similar to that of a lofty gaze.

"What, this so-called spell actually has a great meaning. ”

Willow Springs""

Tezuka ""

Jibe smiled and raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Why don't you explain what the hell is going on?"

Tezuka noticed that after hearing this question, Yanagizumi's body seemed to shake slightly. However, she remained stubbornly silent, seemingly unconsciously slowly spinning in her right hand the magical little wooden stick called "Wand", which could be used to cast those super-scientific spells.

At that moment, the conclusions that he used to have to think about longer than others suddenly came to his mind clearly.

She has some secrets that are difficult to explain, and she doesn't seem to want to tell them or her. However, for the traces, truth and trust are more important.

This subtle emotional difference made Tezuka feel bitter for a while.

He is not good at capturing this subtle emotional change of others, but it is better to be able to appreciate the difference between the two people who hope for Jibu and Liu Quan, who has exhausted all his character and brain cells today. However, since it is discovered that such differences will cause disagreements and problems, one's responsible nature will automatically come into play, and it is impossible to sit idly by.

So he coughed, trying to calm the undercurrent beneath the seemingly calm surface of the scene.

"Trace, when you encounter this kind of accident, you can understand the mood of wanting an answer. But if the other party does have something to hide," he tried to persuade in an objective tone.

However, just as he paused briefly, feeling a little difficult to put into words, he was preempted by the Traces.

"Really, it has been like this before and it has always been, it has always been like this"

Half-leaning against the wall, he suddenly laughed softly. His beautiful, magnetic voice said in a slightly tired tone.

"Always being burdened by you, having to bring you endless troubles, the aftermath I thought could help you work hard in tennis, but it turned out that I simply abandoned it"

Yanagizumi remained silent, as if he had nothing to say about the narrative. But Tezuka noticed that the unconsciously spinning wand in her hand stopped. Now her right hand was tightly gripping her wand, as if she could suppress all the words she wanted to say and the emotions she wanted to show in her heart, so hard that blue veins even faintly floated on the back of her hand.

"It seems that you have developed even more amazing new skills since then, but in that case, what are you doing with tennis?"

Although his mantra was uttered again, the voice of the trace did not sound preachy or reproachful, but simply continued in a tone that resembled sigh and weariness

"What do we think of those of us who seriously believe in you and cherish your talents? ”

"Is there anything you can't say and discuss? There should be a good way to solve everything, and concealing it is pointless, and it is the worst one."

As a result, she was able to endure so many serious criticisms before, but the last few words that felt very ordinary in Tezuka's ears seemed to have completely detonated the bottom line of Yanagizumi Nobuya's patience.

"There are some things in this world, and it's useless to discuss them well," she looked up sharply and blurted out.

"If you say it, you can understand it, and you can solve it, you can't even solve the matter that the elders in the family want you to give up tennis, my matter is much more complicated than this."

Traces

Tezuka

"It's my fault for hiding something terrible and getting everyone into a mess. ”

As if she no longer cared about the two people in front of her what she thought of her, and she didn't plan to hide her feelings anymore, she began to say in one breath.

"I gave up tennis in a hurry, and I also had my own reasons for being willful. I'm sorry to say it, but I have my pain, and I guess no one else can understand it."

Looking back and thinking about the psychological activities of Shin Ya-chan that he learned in the novice village, with the broken can and broken mood of "I won't be able to stay here anymore when I get up tomorrow morning", Liu Quan's mouth cannon skills are once again brought into play.

What can the male protagonist get by raiding this world here.。 Except for memories that only last a few hours but will make you sad for the rest of the year, you can't touch anything, you can't get it

Then it is better to simply brush up the favorability developed by fighting together against the enemy and fighting side by side to zero. In this way, you can also let yourself die, complete the task well and accumulate enough points, and then go home.

Because in the future, they should also have their special, magnificent and wonderful lives, climb to the pinnacle they want to achieve, meet more suitable people and not indulge in the memories left by her visitors from another world who will never return, whether they are good or bad, they should be abandoned in old times like today, which will never return

"I don't want those talents anymore. ”

"Isn't it good to do it now, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to take into account the etiquette, cultivation and face of the eldest lady, whoever dares to offend me, I don't have to look forward and backward, I don't have to endure until the internal injury, just take care of it"

"What's the point of tennis if you have to sacrifice your freedom and everything else for the sake of the word tennis. Isn't the pursuit of the highest level of tennis to make yourself happy and satisfied? ”

She slowly raised her gaze, her gaze bright and with a hint of fierceness, landing on the face of the trace.

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