After the game, walking to the tennis court, Ruakui said to Yukimura, "Do you remember the bet we just made? You lost!"
"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?" Yukimura felt a chill on his back and had a bad feeling.
"Ah, actually it's not that difficult. You look so beautiful. I'll call you Beauty from now on, but I'm the only one allowed to call you that. This should be easy for you to do, right?" Ruokui looked like a villain, while Yukimura froze after hearing her words.
"If you don't answer, I'll treat it as if you agreed."
"Also," Wakakui bowed to everyone, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone today. My name is Ito Wakakui. I am a first-year student at Seiko and I am an assistant teacher in the tennis club. Please give me your advice in the future."
After finishing speaking, Ruokui stood up on tiptoes and leaned into Yukimura's ear, "You'd better remember my name, because it will be the name of your future girlfriend."
"Yuki, let's break up." Ruokui held back her tears and didn't let them flow down.
"Why, isn't it good between us?"
"Sorry, I have to go back to Germany"
Ruokui stepped forward, hugged Yukimura for the last time, and said goodbye to Yuki. Maybe we are really not suitable. You can't give me your unique love. Since you can't give it all to me, then please don't give it to me at all...
During those years, they fell in love and then separated. Looking back a few years later, they found that love was a thing of the past. Maybe it was just because they didn't meet each other at the right time.