"Are you alright?"

Put the sound on the waiting stretcher outside the field, Yukimura followed the stretcher all the way out, saw the sound faintly opened his eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to speak.

But seeing the girl on the stretcher, whose eyelashes trembled slightly, looked in one direction at a certain moment, her eyes widened, and even her weakly lowered arm unconsciously raised slightly.

He subconsciously followed the sound of his gaze, but only a refracted cold light flashed, and the black body and the stretcher passed by in an instant.

A few days later.

"Call me when you get there, and remember to tell Brother Chuan,"

In the crowded airport, Sakurano looked up at Naryo who was smiling and said quite seriously, "He's really worried about you." "Well, I see, you have to take care of yourself too."

Naryo nodded, looking at the tiredness between Sakura's eyebrows, and frowned with some concern, "You look tired, what's wrong?" You haven't had a break these days, okay? ”

"Nothing. It's just that there are many dreams at night. ”

Waving his hand indifferently, Sakurano looked at Tezuka who came not far away with his documents, and smiled slightly, "Okay, let's spend a good world of two people with the minister with peace of mind, don't worry about me." ”

"Sakura-chan!" Hearing Sakurano's teasing, Naryo's cheeks suddenly turned red, glanced at Tezuka who was approaching, and pouted without opening his mouth again.

"Minister, thank you first," Sakura Nai bowed slightly, smiling calmly, "From the minister, from the young students, I have learned a lot of valuable things that support me to move forward. ”

"Needless to say, you have an amazing talent, but sometimes you worry too much and you lose it,"

Tezuka stood up straight, his gaze was not soft, but it was not like the cold ice that did not melt in the past, "pure heart when playing." ”

"Qingxue is a whole of struggle, so don't have any worries and mustards, rest assured to join us with your pure dreams."

Pure, dreamy?

Sakura was slightly stunned, and she couldn't tell what it felt in her heart, but there was a warmth that seemed to be refreshing, and slowly, melted in.

"Can you continue to keep the pure heart that chases your dreams?"

Sakurano came back to her senses, the smile and light in her eyes bloomed, "Minister, it's great to be able to come to Qingxue." ”

Tezuka lowered his head, and when he heard Sakurano's soft words, his movements paused slightly, and his eyes were slightly soft.

"In the minister's heart, the future of Qingxue must be the most important." Looking at Tezuka's firm chin, Sakurano smiled slightly and spoke, "Then, have you thought about your future?" Hearing this, Tezuka frowned slightly and fell silent.

"The minister has made me have a pure dream to integrate into the youth school, and I also want the minister to have the same purity for you."

Sakurano raised her head and lowered her deep eyes at Kamizuka, "Please don't let the Qingxue you love become your fetters, please don't let everything you are fighting for now become the impure of your dreams." ”

The wind blew, the noisy noise in the airport seemed blurred, time seemed to stand still, Sakura's raised eyes were calm, she smiled slightly, and said with a smile.

"Minister, go chase your dreams."

The back of Tezuka, who turned to leave, was calm and calming, and Sakurano looked at the slender figure of Naryo who was walking side by side with him, and for a long time, the curvature of the corners of his lips was slightly deep, and the broken hair was scattered in the wind and raised.

"There are only two games in the second round of the semi-finals, and after the match against Izuyin, the other one is next week, right?"

Ryuzaki brought the cut fruit and asked Sakurano who was looking at the moon outside the porch in a daze.

"Ah, well, after the second round, the top 20 will be sent to the designated place for a closed match."

In a light tone, Sakura pressed her eyebrows, and there was a slight darkness in her eyes, "It should have been like this." ”

"Originally?" Ryuzaki heard the twist in Sakurano's words, "What's wrong?" ”

"The committee sent me a notice today that someone withdrew from the tournament because I have the most points in the tournament at the moment, so I have a bye for the next game."

Sakurano pulled out an envelope from the book under the table and handed it to Ryuzaki, "I was told that I could go directly to the back game. ”

"That's right...... It's good. ”

After reading the letter at a glance and ten lines, Ryuzaki didn't know what to think, and it took a while to hide the deep thought in his eyes, "Then let's prepare for next month's competition with peace of mind." ”

"What? Under the weather? After the comparison with the sound, you look tired for the past few days. ”

Putting down the envelope, he raised his eyes and saw Sakurano who was still in a daze, touching his granddaughter's hair, Ryuzaki said worriedly, "Sure enough, that day...... Has it affected? Would you like to see Dr. Puba? ”

Shaking his head, Sakura didn't speak, but there was a little more mystery in his slightly tired eyes......

Ever since the end of the war, there have been vague flickering lights and shadows in her dreams, and faint inaudible conversations, but no matter how hard she tries, she can't see and remember ......

always felt that she had encountered an unbreakable diaphragm that hindered her recovery......

There's always something in my heart that is ready to move...... The desire to fight......

"Brother, why did you let me quit?"

Under the warm light, Hatsuna was sitting in a high-backed chair flipping through a book, and when she heard Yamazawa's voice, she opened her eyes slightly, and looked at Yamazawa's slightly blue eyes lying on her lap, "Do you really want to participate?" ”

"No, I'm just curious."

Shaking her head, Yamazawa's fluffy hair and her big eyes of pure trust were so well-behaved that she didn't have the ruthless appearance she had before, "Moreover, didn't you go to Germany to be a coach?" How did you come back all of a sudden? ”

The fingers that turned the pages paused, Hatsunaya looked at Yamazawa's wet eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the golden pupils were slightly bewitching in the light.

Because...... I can't help myself, because ...... Obsessed......

The knobly segmented fingers caressed Yamazawa's porcelain-white cheeks, the bottom of Hatsuna's eyes was slightly deep, and his fingertips tightened slightly, but he was still silent, and only after a while did he let go of his hand to avoid the unsolved question.

"During this time, you will be trained by me. Also,"

Hatsuna took out a thin card from the book he was flipping through, "Go and participate in this." ”

"Underground clubs?"

Taking the card, the strange and mysterious pink font spread over the pure black, Yamazawa frowned a little unhappily, but when she looked up and saw the beautiful and sharp eyes of the first name, she nodded, fully trusting, "Okay." ”

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Touching the velvet hair on the top of Yamazawa's head, the first name saw her obediently lying on her knees like a little beast, and her eyes were gentle, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Nope."

Shan Ze tightly held the big hand that fell on his cheek, and his cold voice was like jade, like a warm jade dyed with fireworks, mixed with a trace of affection, "You are here." ”

Yes, I'm here, Hatsunahui held Yamazawa's hand, his eyes were far-reaching, and he would be fine......

The moonlight outside the window is cool, and the room is warm......

The next morning, Sakura was lying on the table with half-squinted eyes, her gaze drooping unfocused, and there was still a dull pain in her mind that had tormented her for a night, really, she chuckled self-deprecatingly, really.

"Sakurano?" Xiao Pengxiang's concerned voice came from his ear, "Are you okay?" Why are you so unmotivated? ”

"Well, I'm fine, I just didn't get enough sleep."

Sakurano buried her head in the crook of her arm, her voice was muffled, but she was really tired, Kobunka breathed a sigh of relief, and resumed her old saga, and quipped, "Sakurano, you can't be infected by Echizen, right?" Are the best good students dozing off in class too? ”

"Hmm......"

The answer to her was a murmur that was almost asleep, and Xiao Pengxiang pursed her lips, did not disturb her, and turned around.

At this time, Sakura, who was lying down, naturally didn't notice the thoughtful gaze beside her.

Echizen propped up his head, half-open eyes and looked at Sakurano's long-haired side face indifferently, his wandering gaze pausing at the pale scar on her left wrist that had been removed a little.

The sunlight outside the window shone in one by one, enveloping her delicate sleeping face, dyed with his gaze, the time was just right, and the morning light was beautiful.

"Get out of the way......" ...... "No, you can't ............

"Don't ...... ...... please"......

Broken sounds alternate with light and shadow, and the shaking figures are only vague shadows, and even the sounds are intermittent and cannot be connected......

"Ding ding-Ding Ding" The bell for the end of class was startled, and Sakura opened her eyes suddenly, and the starry darkness sank under her eyes......

"Babbling ......"

Behind him, there was the soft sound of the iron door being pushed open, and Sakurano turned around in surprise, unexpectedly finding an uninvited guest who had accidentally intruded into her territory.

"Echizen? How did you come here? ”

A huge canvas of great grandeur and magnificence was displayed in front of Echizen, and the overlapping sea of cherry blossoms suddenly took away everyone's amazing hearts, Echizen blinked, and he was also a little in a trance, "This is?" ”

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Sakurano pointed to the canvas behind her, her lips slightly raised, but her eyes were obscure, "'Sea of cherry trees'." ”

"'Sea of cherry trees'?" Hearing Sakura's words, Echizen realized that there was still a blank space on the wall behind Sakura, presumably an unfinished part.

"Well, Sakurano...... It means that there are clusters of cherry trees. I heard that some of the murals here were painted by another person, but unfortunately she didn't finish painting yet, so I never had a chance to start painting again. ”

Sakurano expertly took out the paint from the corner and explained to Echizen as she brushed.

Hearing this, I looked at it carefully, and sure enough, if I looked carefully at the mural, I could still tell that there were two people with different painting styles.

One wanton, the other refined; One is sharp, the other is beautiful, and they complement each other.

Moreover, in the more gentle paintings, there is some deliberate blank space in each cherry blossom sea, which makes people a little confused.

"So, why are you here?" Sakurano continued her own questions as she put pen to paper.

Hearing this, Echizen withdrew his gaze from staring at the mural, found a place to sit down, glanced at Sakurano's eyes slightly dark, but his tone was lazy, "Sleep." ”

"Sleeping here? You're really looking for a place. ”

Sakura was slightly surprised, then chuckled, and then stopped talking, smiling lightly and waving her pen.

Echizen looked at it for a while, and finally lay down, his slightly squinted eyes occasionally glancing at Sakurano who was concentrating on waving.

With a slender body, a huge and gorgeous masterpiece, each of her strokes contains extraordinary beauty, which has made the young people's eyes freeze for a long time, unmoving, and secretly amazing.

So, two people, under the gentle breeze of the afternoon.

One lying on his side, one standing; One splashes ink, the other watches, the pen is tapped, and the eyes move slightly. The person who paints and the person who looks at the painting are in harmony with each other, self-contained, and the person in the painting.

"Now, Ryoma......?"

In the middle of the night, the breeze rose, and she murmured......

"Huh, huh?"

In a moment, the sound of flowers falling, he gently responded......

I don't know whose whispers blew away the wind and opened lightly, I don't know, whose heart.

It's getting late, there is a light sound behind him, Sakura no turned his head, stared at the figure of Echizen quietly leaving, for a while, retracted his gaze, his gaze was glued to the sea of cherry blossoms in front of him, the dark color under his eyes condensed, and an unnamed sigh overflowed the corners of his lips.

The brush moves subconsciously in his hand, pouring the indelible longing and hope in his heart and in the painting.

"I'm trying to remember, is that you?"

Gently speaking, Sakurano leaned over and kissed the dazzling blank space on the canvas, the corners of her eyes overflowed with fine cherishment, she smiled, with the most secretive, the most tender.

"Mom."

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