"Look, why are you crying again? You're not handsome anymore!" I reached out and helped him wipe away his tears, "Okay~ of course."
"You promised, you can't leave me." Ryoma really looked like a child at this moment.
"Of course! How could I leave you? How could I leave the person I love the most?" I stroked Ryoma's face and continued, "Even if I die, I will still be by your side watching you."
"No! You can't say death! You won't die!" Ryoma seemed to have heard something alarming and grabbed my hand in horror.
"Ahem, Ryoma, you're hurting me. I still want to win the world's four majors, and I still want to beat you!" Even I thought it was too pale to smile. However, I want to leave a good impression on him. I know my own body well, and I can also see from their performance that I don't have much time.
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