"Everyone's morale is very high, and this year's situation is very good!"

The tone was delighted, and Ryuzaki, who returned home, looked at Sakurano sitting in front of him, obviously still immersed in today's vivid game.

"Well, everyone has touched me a lot, and my heart hasn't been so hopeful in a long time."

Nodding solemnly, remembering the group of lovely people, Sakurano's face spread a very real smile, "It's really, really good to be able to meet all of you in Qingxue." ”

"That's right."

Knowing the source of the brilliance in Sakurano's eyes, Ryuzaki sighed knowingly and smiled involuntarily, "That's good!" ”

"Hmm. Grandpa Baichuan is here, grandma,"

Sakurano changed the subject, "You know. ”

"Uh, well, he called me."

Ryuzaki was stunned for a moment, and then pretended to be casual and spoke.

"He said he hoped you could go to his place for a few days to recuperate and adjust."

"Oh? Is Grandpa Baichuan coming from the United States specifically for this? Was he sure I would say yes? ”

Hearing Sakura's words, Ryuzaki's face was a little Shanran, "He misses you too, it's not easy to come here, you have to go and see it anyway." ”

"Well, yes."

Sakurano smiled slightly, not breaking the small plans between the elders, "Okay, it's better for me to go quietly, I feel like a lot of things have happened recently...... When? ”

"Three days later!"

Hearing Sakurano's promise, Ryuzaki immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Go in three days, I'll help you contact the school." ”

"Okay."

With her head bowed, Sakura got up, with a subtle brilliance in her eyes, "Everything, let's start in three days." ”

"Okay, I see."

In the delicate wooden house in the mountains, a white-bearded old man in a black kimono with kind eyes hung up the phone with a smile and looked at Long Ya, who was sitting opposite him, munching on oranges.

"Sakura girl agreed, come over in three days."

"So fast, I thought she would think about it for a few more days!"

Sitting on the couch uninhibitedly, Long Ya said thoughtfully, "But this series of actions is really interlocking, and Sakura-chan will finally agree no matter what." However, if Sakura-chan is really not ready, and that person is pressed so hard, aren't you afraid that it will backfire and make it worse? ”

"Sir is naturally fully prepared for this."

The old man straightened his face.

"You don't want to yell at that person all day long, it's so rude!"

"Yes, yes! I know! You have to call 'that gentleman'! ”

Accepted indifferently, Long Ya's eyes were dark, speaking of which, it was really amazing, and she was already so intimidating and respectful when she was still growing......

That man, that emperor.

"By the way, it's hard to go back to Japan, why don't you go back and have a look?"

The old man stroked his beard, and the gleam in his eyes flashed, "You've been away from home for a long time!" ”

"Forget it! I don't want it! ”

Long Ya shook her head, looking very much like Nanjiro who was hanging a child.

"I don't want to see that old bastard."

"Yes. So what's going on with that photo you've been keeping close to you? ”

Still smiling, the old man successfully saw Long Ya on the other side and paused, "That's your family photo!" ”

Her face froze, Long Ya turned her head as if she didn't hear it, but her hand holding the orange involuntarily tightened, and both of them fell silent.

After a while, the young man, who still couldn't hold back, jumped up, walked to the door, and muttered, "I'm going to practice!" ”

"Alas! What a family! Laughing helplessly, the old man muttered and looked at the departing young man, "It's all the same, it's tough and twisted, it's so awkward!" ”

After shouting that someone who came out to practice walked out of the door, he felt the slope by the lake and lay down, with his hands behind his head and a stick of grass in his mouth, he looked at the blue sky, and there was a faint mood flashing in his eyes.

took out the yellowed photo from the old man's mouth, and the expression on Long Ya's face slightly put away the uninhibited in front of people.

He watched as the younger and even younger Minamijiro squatted with his wife Lunko in his arms, and he was only eight years old at the time, standing on the left and right with the younger little one, surrounded by a pile of glittering trophies.

"It's been a long time!"

I don't know what it means, Long Ya stared at the old photos in his hand against the light, and the memories that were evoked flashed in his mind, it would be good, whether it was a little bit or an old bastard, and himself, it would be fine......

Whatever happens, it's going to be fine.

The breeze blew, blowing the photo in his hand to make a small sound, he looked at the scene that seemed to come alive in the wind, and laughed again, uninhibited, uninhibited, he was smiling.

On a sunny holiday, Sakurano walked into the hospital many times alone with a bag on her back, and there were not many people in the corridor, most of them were patients in hospital gowns.

Without paying attention, she actually bumped into the oncoming person, the bag on her shoulder was knocked off, and she was also taken down.

"Excuse me, are you alright?"

With an apologetic tone, a slender but bony hand reached out to Sakurano, the owner of the hand was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, with a gentle smile on his delicate face, and a touch of green on his forehead brought a hint of anger to his slightly pale face.

"It's fine."

Smiling and shaking her head, Sakurano stood up from the ground with the help of her strength, her eyes lingering for a moment on the name tag on the young man's chest, "I was too careless." ”

"Give."

The boy picked up the bag from the ground and handed it over, "Are you a golfer?" ”

"Huh?"

A little surprised by the young man's question, Sakura was stunned, "Ah, sort of." ”

"Me too, although I'm recuperating now, I'll be able to pick up a racket again soon."

The boy smiled and held out his hand to Sakurano.

"Maybe we'll meet it again in the future. Let me introduce myself, my name is Yukimura Seiichi, and I will give me a lot of advice. ”

"Ryuzaki Sakurano."

After hesitating for a second, Sakura Nai held the young man's slightly cool hand and smiled softly, "Tell me a lot." ”

"Well, goodbye."

Yukimura smiled again, bowed his head and passed Sakurano.

Yukimura Seiichi, Sakurano looked back at the figure of the young man leaving, his eyes were slightly dark, and there was still a residual cool temperature on his hands.

I always feel that his smile is refreshing, but there is some vague indifference.

Shaking her head, the corners of Sakura's lips curled slightly, turned around, and continued to walk towards the end of the hallway.

There was a knock on the door of the clinic at the end, and a familiar voice came out, "Please come in." ”

There was a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, and the young man in the white coat saw Sakurano push the door in, and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and Sven's face was dyed with a smile, "It's you." ”

"Well, Dr. Uraba, excuse me."

Uraba motioned for Sakurano to sit down and brought a glass of juice, "How's it going?" Is there anything unstable or unusual? ”

"Well, one is that the other day my right hand spasmed for some reason and made a move that I couldn't understand and control. So come and take a look. ”

Putting down the bag on her shoulder, Sakurano looked at Uraba, and the scene of her receiving the ball that day flashed in front of her.

"The other thing is that lately, I've been unconsciously saying things that I don't know myself, and I've been waking up from nightmares almost every night. The coma happened recently. ”

"Oh, is that so?"

Hearing this, Puba pinched Sakurano's outstretched right hand and frowned slightly, "It doesn't sound very stable." ”

"Hmm."

Uraba has been in charge of Sakurano's illness since she returned to Japan, and seems to be a world-renowned medical expert, but for some reason he gave up the privileged working environment abroad and returned to Japan.

But thanks to him, Sakura's condition has been effectively controlled in the past three years, and he trusts him very much.

"Luckily, it's not a big deal. It should be the self-defense of bodily functions. ”

Putting down Sakurano's hand, Uraba's tone was soothing.

"As for what you said, don't worry, an unstable state doesn't necessarily mean it's bad, haven't you always wanted to get your memories back? The fragments of memories that are hidden deep in your heart can also be found in your dreams, in your unconscious words. ”

"Coma...... Don't be afraid, just keep your heart and go with the flow. Go for a check-up and I'll look at it again. ”

"I see."

Retracting her hand, Sakurano looked up as if she remembered something, "By the way, Doctor Uraba, is the consequences of hitting your arm hard with the racket serious?" "It depends on the situation, and if it is not properly dealt with afterwards and allowed to worsen, it can be very serious."

"Is there a cure possible?"

"If it's not particularly serious, there is. However, the level of treatment in Japan is not very high, so if you want to have a good effect, it is more reliable to go abroad. ”

Seeing Sakurano's concentration, Puba paused, and said again.

"As far as I know, there is a good medical center in Germany that has a good reputation for treatment, but it is a private institution and the conditions for access to treatment are very demanding."

"Hmm. I see, thanks. ”

Solemnly noted, Sakurano got up and left under the eyes of Uraba, "Then I'll leave first." ”

"Yes, Miss Ryuzaki just left."

What Sakurano didn't know was that as soon as she left with her front foot, Uraba made a phone call with her back foot.

"Yes, it looks like she's been subconsciously fighting with Hecate lately. Her situation is quite special, and it is not recommended to take hypnosis lightly. Specifically, I need to observe again. I'll send you the results of the check, well, I understand. ”

"Also, Miss Ryuzaki asked about another thing......

The sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and Uraba's gentle voice was respectful, and he reported the previous meeting with Sakurano to the person on the other side of the phone word by word.

On the smoothly moving train, Sakurano looked at the scenery outside the window wistfully, watching the scene move inch by inch.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, her eyes fixed on one place when the tram stopped, and without thinking too much, she walked off the train with the flow of people.

Lying on the bridge, Sakurano looked at the two people who were playing in the court under the bridge with interest, with a surprised smile on his face, he didn't expect these two people to meet together.

It was none other than Sakurano who was so interested, it was Echizen and Tezuka, who had a duel as agreed.

The situation of the duel can be seen very clearly, and there is still a certain gap in the strength of the two.

Sakurano looked at Tezuka, who was calmly responding, and the conversation with Uraba flashed back to his mind, "What?" ”

"Bang!" Still didn't catch up, Echizen fell in front of the net in some embarrassment, Tezuka slowly walked in front of him, and the calm voice came into the ears of Echizen and Sakurano in the wind.

"Echizen, let's become the pillar of Qingxue!"

Yes, smiling slightly, Sakura stood on a high place, looked at the two people who looked at each other in the field, turned around and left, the pillar of Qingxue, it was really a moment worth remembering.

"What's wrong? Get up on the wrong side of the bed? ”

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yukimura stopped the pen in his hand, looked at the voice that had been pursing his lips silently since he came in, and asked with concern. "What would you do if you found that the opponent you had been waiting for for a long time had not taken your declaration of war into account?"

Silence, unconvinced in Izumi's eyes, and his crystal eyes stared straight at Yukimura who picked up a blank piece of paper and asked.

"You care about your opponent."

With a slight movement of his slender fingers, Yukimura turned his gaze sideways to look at the girl whose cheeks were puffed out with anger, and wanted to laugh a little, "Why are you so obsessed with one person?" ”

"Because it's someone who wants to defeat once no matter what!"

Seeing Yukimura, he smiled silently, and moved over dissatisfiedly, "You haven't answered me yet!" What would you do if it were you? ”

Since the last time she was drunk and made a fuss here in Yukimura, the sound of waking up had a very strange atmosphere with Yukimura, and from time to time, she would come here to harass Yukimura's "Qingxiu".

"If it were me,"

Yukimura, who attracted Izumi's bright and sparkling curious gaze, spread out his palm and placed a small paper crane in Izumi's palm, "If the mountain is not me, I will go to the mountain." ”

Blinking, Izune looked at Yukimura, who was smiling at him, and fixed his eyes on the thousand paper cranes in his hand, and the light outside the window sneaked into the room, softly enveloping the two people who were close to each other.

Well, it's tacitly silent, it's harmonious, and the picture is ......

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