Chapter Seventy-Three: Improvisation
Hearing Fuji's whisper, Sakuraichi didn't speak or turn her head to look at him, in fact, as early as when he walked to the corner of the stairs, she noticed someone coming, although she didn't know who it was, but she didn't look back, just because the faint fragrance of dry plants had gradually approached her, so that she already knew who it was before he could speak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fuji tilted his head slightly, and the tips of his chestnut hair tilted slightly, and his gaze fell on Sakuraichi's side face, and his elegant smile softened a lot. Knowing Sakuraichi's character, he doesn't expect Sakuraichi to look at himself or respond to himself in the short term, after all, some things can't be done overnight, especially emotional things.
As if not aware of Fuji's gaze falling on him, Sakuraichi just stood quietly by the fence and looked down. The east of the rooftop is downward, and it happens to be the Youth School Women's Tennis Department, standing here, you can see the situation below clearly, and the five venues are in full view, without falling at all.
In order not to affect the training of both sides, both sides of the avenue, that is, the place where the isolation net is leaned, are full of evergreens, and standing on this side is not visible at all in the training in the court.
Looking at the members of the women's tennis team, Sakura's eyelids narrowed slightly, except for the original members, the other members of the department were all first-year students who joined at the end of last semester, which is now the second year. Today is the day of the new students, and it is also the day when the major clubs inspect the facilities in the clubs, so after checking the results and class assignments, the members of the department went to the tennis club to check the facilities and clean the court.
Outside the women's tennis court, curious freshmen stood in groups, discussing the facilities and staff in the court, as well as the main selection that they had just met.
Looking at these people, a deep whirlpool floated in Sakuraichi's dark red pupils. She is here because she has to observe the people who have not yet entered the tennis club and are about to enter the tennis club, and then select the most capable ones to train the next generation of senior tennis players.
This year, she and Fujiwara Kuna and others are all in the third grade, which means that this year is their title defense, after which they will go to high school, and by that time there will be a huge fault in the middle of the country without senior tennis players, and this fault will bring the women's tennis of Seigaku back to the bottom again. Therefore, she must now select malleable tennis players to cultivate in advance to avoid the phenomenon of disconnection.
Choose now, the time is just right, and the future training and accommodation will be brought together, so that they can feel the training intensity of the selection, survival of the fittest, and the last remaining people are naturally the new generation.
Sakura narrowed his eyelids, and now he should be considered a rainy day, and after the national competition is over, the middle of the country really depends on the new generation, even if....
"What is this?" The sudden coldness from her neck interrupted Sakuraichi's thoughts, and she lowered her head slightly, and a necklace with black buttons fell into view, and the temperature from the back of her neck told her that the boy was wearing this necklace.
"It's something very important." After Fuji tied the necklace, he gently straightened her collar,
"I didn't say it's not something." Sakuraichi said indifferently, reached out and picked up the necklace and looked at it carefully, the dark red pupils reflected the black buttons, and the silent ancient pool gradually became deep.
I heard that at the graduation ceremony, the button of the senior was given to a girl, does the minister know who it is? ’
What Yumiko Yagyu said suddenly flashed in her mind, Sakuraichi slowly put down the necklace, and always felt that something was wrong with Yagyu's words, especially since she was still the kind of person who liked to watch dramas, and the words she said were always so intriguing. So, he turned his head to look at Fuji, "What do you mean by buttons?" ”
"It's not interesting." Fuji pursed his lips and said softly, "It's just a gift for you." Although he said this, but the bottom of his heart was full of thoughts, Sakuraichi really didn't know what the button meant, but if she knew, she would definitely not wear it, which just provided him with a good opportunity.
And on the day of the graduation ceremony, he took off the buttons and put them in his clothes purse before he entered the school gate.
"A gift?" Sakuraichi glanced down at the buttons on the necklace, then raised his head to look at him, with a subtle banter in his indifferent tone, and said, "I heard that you didn't give it to someone else." ”
Hearing her words, Fuji was slightly stunned, and a trace of astonishment crossed his soft face, but it was only for a moment, and he resumed his elegant and windy smile, "Na, Sakuraichi will also pay attention to my business." ”
Sakura twitched her eyelids and didn't speak.
"As long as I don't want to..... No one can get it. Fuji spoke slowly, his eyes falling on the broken cherry blossoms fluttering in the wind, and his tone was a little cold and a little ethereal.
"Hey," Sakura pressed the brim of his hat one by one, her dark red pupils forming a thin red line, and she looked at him sideways through the corner of her eye, her tone indifferent, "It looks like it's for her girlfriend." ”
"Hehe, Sakuraichi is so smart," Fuji tilted his head slightly, and the ends of his chestnut hair slipped a little curvature, "It's indeed for his girlfriend." "But.... Fuji's eyelashes tremble slightly, Sakuraichi, will never believe it. As soon as this thought passed, I heard Sakura's mouth open.
"If it's true....", as he spoke, the evil arc bloomed at the corner of Sakura's mouth, and he said indifferently: "Then you can't find a girlfriend in your life." ”
"Really?" The corners of Fuji's mouth were slightly hooked, and he couldn't hold back a smile, and said in a soft voice: "That Sakura won't be able to marry in her life." ”
Sakura raised her eyebrows and glared at Fuji, "You can't get married, your whole family can't get married." ”
However, Sakuraichi regretted it as soon as he said this, and sure enough, he sneered and kindly reminded her, "Na, Sakuraichi, I'm a man, of course I can't get married." And I only have my sister, my brother and I at home, and my sister is already engaged, and the wedding is in June. ”
Hearing this, Sakura's body stiffened, and she said in a somewhat annoyed tone: "I curse you for not being able to find a girlfriend in the next life, no, no one will marry you, never." ”
"That's it~" Fuji's shoulders shook slightly, trying to suppress the voice that was about to laugh, and said: "Sakura can't get married in my life, and I can't find a girlfriend in my life, or.... Do we make do with it? Well, although I'm a little bit at a loss, but the forbearance is over, you say, Sakuraichi. ”
"Nope! Two! Week! Help! You give me a roll-" Sakuraichi yelled angrily at Fuji, his indifferent tone broke his skills for the second time in front of this young man, and his tone was quite gnashing his teeth, "The ghost wants to make do with you, you give me ....."
Wow -
Before he finished speaking, Fuji slammed Sakuraichi against the net, making a concussive sound. Sakuraichi's eyes widened, the young man's delicate face was close at hand, and the ends of chestnut hair gently swept across her face, tickling and numb, as if there was an electric current passing through her, which made her a little panicked. The fragrance of his unique arid plants completely surrounded and enveloped her, his left hand gently clasped her head, and his right hand tightly hugged her waist, and the strange feeling conveyed from the close body to the limbs, which was very beautiful, but made her unconsciously afraid.
The tightened eyelids opened slightly, revealing the deep and mysterious ice blue hidden beneath the snow, as unfathomable as the vast Milky Way. And in this icy blue mystery, her figure is reflected, and.... She couldn't understand the feelings.
"Now, Sakuraichi," a soft, delicate voice slowly slipped out of his mouth, with a comforting serenity, "I mean ....."