(Prince of Tennis) Forgetting the Years

It's pretty, but it's too short. As soon as I was able to whet my appetite, I lost my appetite... By the way, I also wrote an article about asking for a hookup...

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Fortunately, Nai didn't say that he would wait until the next village brother's birthday to finish... Ami Tofu is a copycat.

""Happy birthday, Jingshi."" A not too cold winter ushered in the new school year, and the white snow as far as the eye could see had turned into water stains and scattered lightly into patterns. In last year's national third grade, Li Hai lost the championship of the national competition. But Imai Mo's tidal wave of admiration for Yukimura Seiichi did not recede as his sister Ran Imai thought. On the contrary, it became even more intense. Imai Ran, who vaguely sensed something was wrong, decided to nip the unfaithful relationship in the cradle, but it was obviously impossible to dissuade him unconditionally, so Imai Ran decisively agreed to Imai Mo's signature request. So, the above is the beginning of the story. More than half a month has passed since the start of school, and Imai Ran has been working part-time in a cram school since the holidays. Although all the children who are about to graduate from elementary school are troublesome, overall it is going smoothly. However, there are always surprises in everything. The purple-haired girl who looked as cute as a doll in front of her was a typical example. Although for a girl of this young age, there is nothing wrong with worshiping the Cowherd Group, but she skipped school at all costs to watch the Cowherd Group and was found out and even sued Mr. Yukimura, who is the son of God... Imai Ran rubbed his forehead, glanced at the 67-point math paper in front of the two of them, and felt dizzy again. Is my future in jeopardy, or is her future in jeopardy? What's even more confusing is that, even though my family is so amazing, why do I have to go all the way to see the Cowherd Group at the magnificent Ice Emperor? Is it really the genes of an unusual family? "Yanran." Imai said seriously with a straight face. The little girl opposite immediately straightened her back nervously, "Yukimura-kun is your brother, right?" Suddenly silence filled the air. "... Snap!" "Sure enough, Sister Ranzi likes my brother, right?" Yukimura Yanran slammed the table, pinched her waist with both hands, and her eyes shone with excitement. "Sister Ranzi, please hurry up and kill that evil devil without being careless!!" Not surprisingly, Yukimura Yanran perfectly conveyed this matter to the big devil Yukimura Seiichi. Compared to Yukimura Yanran's dancing, Yukimura Seiichi just smiled slightly and said no more words. As for what is in my heart, there is no way to explore it. "Let's not talk about this. Yanran, I heard that you went to Ice Emperor the day before yesterday?" Yukimura-kun's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his red lips curled slightly, and the whole world turned pale. "Um, not really..." Yukimura Yanran stood at the gate, stepping back step by step. As soon as she raised her eyes, she met her brother's eyes that were so gentle and addictive that they couldn't help but darken and become softer. She suddenly froze in her steps and couldn't move. "I was wrong brother..." The four words for "Witch incarnation" are still not as powerful as the three words "Great Demon King". "Then, Yanran and Xiaomo must do a good job in that matter." Mr. Yukimura smiled sweetly, his eyes sparkling, "I heard that Yanran made a loud noise in the cram school today... 'Please hurry up and kill that evil devil without being careless'?" "... T_T" Yukimura Yanran suddenly had the urge to hit the wall. Another good day. Yukimura Seiichi stood in front of his seat and put things into his schoolbag. He looked up under the orange warm light and saw the girl's slender back outside the window. There was a faint smile on the girl's fair and delicate face, distant and polite. The breeze messed up her hair, so she just reached out and pushed her hair behind her ears, waved goodbye to her companions and left. From the side to the back, from the stretched shadow to disappearing from sight, it only took a few seconds. Suddenly, I remembered the conversation between Xiao Mo and him on such a chilly but warm afternoon. "Hey, brother Jingshi hasn't seen his sister, has he? I'm telling you, sister..." The innocent child's face is full of pride and pride, and it is about his favorite sister. The affection between siblings can be seen in the gestures of hands and feet. "Well, I guess the sister in Xiao Mo's mouth must be better than what Xiao Mo said." Yukimura smiled and teased. Imai Mo jumped up and said of course, which made Yukimura laugh. As everyone knows, Yukimura Seiichi has remembered the person and name Imai Ran deeply for a long time. "Hey, brother, do you want to..." Imai Mo protracted his tone, blinking and wanting to speak but then stopping. "Huh? Then it depends on your ability." Yukimura's smile deepened. "Yukimura?" Sanada's voice came from the classroom door, low and questioning. Yukimura was startled and came to his senses. Looking back, there is that same smile again. "No, it's nothing. Let's go. It's a bit late." Outside the tennis club office, Imai Ran and Yukimura Seiichi stood facing each other. "Excuse me, Yukimura-kun." Imai Ran lowered his eyebrows and did not look at Yukimura Seiichi. He looked at Yukimura Seiichi with a probing and smiling look, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. I am really sorry for disturbing Yukimura-kun's training." After saying that, he bowed briefly and left in a hurry. It seemed a bit baffling to leave Yukimura standing there. Because no one has ever seen him like a wolf. Is it so scary? Or is it so obvious? Well, it's probably the latter, probably because I've been too lax recently. "I've been slacking off recently, Genichiro, how about a game?" The next day. "Is it Imai? Yanran has something to do. Do you mind going to the elementary school together?" Yukimura-kun's voice sounded sincere and worried, so Imai Ran hurriedly followed. But doesn't Yanran kid have a holiday today? The third day. "Yanran's grades improved yesterday. I specially made a lunch for Imai at noon today as a reward. Imai can't refuse." Yukimura-kun's voice sounded pleasant, so there should be nothing wrong. But why do I seem to hear his voice so often lately? The fourth day. "Yanran has no classes in the afternoon and wants to visit Rikkai University, but I have training in the afternoon. Can Imai..." Yukimura-kun's voice sounds gentle and polite, but why does it sound like there is a conspiracy? Although Imai Mo's request was met and his younger brother was very happy, the girl Imai Ran herself has been very unhappy recently. Days like this are coming to March 5th. For Yukimura who doesn't like too much excitement, of course the only people celebrating him are a group of club members, Imai Mo and his little sister. It was around nine o'clock in the bustling atmosphere before Sanada dragged a group of fighter jets out of Yukimura's house. Now, there were only three people left in the huge house. Imai family "Ran Zi, Ran Zi! Xiao Mo seems to be sick, go to Yukimura's house and have a look!" Sitting at the table in the room, Imai's mother's voice still sounded so far away. Imai Ran paused the pen in his hand, put it down decisively, and went straight to Yukimura's house. But... "Xiao Mo. You don't have a fever." Imai Ran looked at Imai Mo who was snatching things from Yukimura Yanran in a lively manner, and felt an inexplicable conspiracy in his heart. "Really? That's good. But didn't Imai notice that it was my birthday? Or did Imai not remember it? But it would be rude not to bring a gift..." Yukimura-kun showed a sad expression on his face, and Xiao Mo immediately ran over to his sister and made a move to fight. Imai Ran was speechless. Yukimura-kun, I never remember your birthday... Besides, why should I remember it? And you didn't say that either... "I'm so sorry, I didn't pay attention, then..." "As compensation, tomorrow and the future before Imai leaves will be reserved for me, Ranzi." He remembered that the first time he heard the name Imai Ran was from the child Imai Mokou who only followed him. "My sister is as good as my brother except for her football skills!" Unabashed pride. The pride of youth alone. Such words made him want to pay attention to such a name that was not special for the first time. He still remembered that the first time he saw Imai Ran in real life was at Tokyo General Hospital. The day after losing the Kanto Tournament, I came to express condolences on behalf of my sick brother. That is a girl who is not outstanding. He was someone who could not be found even if he was standing in the crowd, but he had a cool and indifferent temperament. Although he was not as stunning as expected, it did fit what Xiao Mo said. A girl who didn't talk much but had a clear mind caught his attention after she left behind the pot of daisies. Yukimura originally thought that such a person's name was just after Imai Mo, but since his sister kept mentioning it, it seemed to have changed. I will look at Juan's beautiful handwriting a few more times when checking Yanran's homework, I will look at the teacher a few more times when I go to the cram school to pick up Yanran, and I will pay more attention to that figure outside the tennis court... Without realizing it, at some point, I forgot to look away. Then, he discovered, suddenly, he walked towards her calmly step by step, and finally he was able to hold her slightly cold hand with a smile. One day many years later, when Yukimura mentioned it to Mrs. Yukimura, she was met with a gentle and proud smile. Time goes back to the day after that night. Who leaked the news is not that important to Imai Ran, but it is not that he has never thought about being besieged. It's just that when I actually faced it, I wasn't as comfortable as I imagined. After all, I felt a little nervous. The girl with burgundy waves and the group of angry-faced girls behind her rushed in while Imai Ran was packing her things. "Imai-san, after discussion, you have two choices." The girl who took the lead brushed the wine-red waves with a beautiful smile, "One, leave; two, disappear." Imai ranmo. Then he slowly opened his mouth. "... I don't think this is any different, so..." "So she chooses three," the young man had suppressed too much of his usual gentleness, and showed his sharpness. Everyone looked back in horror or surprise, and saw the extremely handsome young man leaning at the door, casual and powerful. "Stand here, there is a place for me." He stood up slowly and walked slowly against the sunset. Ten years later, on March 5th, I returned from abroad. "Hello." "Why did Ran Zi call me that." "I suddenly remembered that you, Yanran, Xiaomo and the others were the partners at the beginning." "Hey, Ran Zi just discovered it..." Wen Run's voice was not embarrassed by being exposed, and was full of smiles, "So, is there anything else Ran Zi discovered?" "Huh? I'm wondering if those bad girls spent a lot of money to invite them." The female voice sounded serious. "... Ran Zi." "It's my birthday today." "Well, but why haven't you come back yet?" Mrs. Yukimura stood at the entrance of her house, and there was a sound from outside. "I'm back, Ran Zi." Ran Zi's eyes slowly widened, and then he smiled. When I opened the door, I saw the familiar face in my memory, still moving. "Welcome back. And," she greeted him, "Happy birthday, Jingshi." (End)

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