[Net King] Summer Grass

In Kusano Natsune's memory of Fuji Shusuke, the most impressive one is the winter when she was 13 years old.

It was a rare day without snow, but the cold weather remained the same.That day, she planned to visit Echizen's house, to do homework with Ryoma, to clean their house with Nanako and the others, or to watch them play tennis.

Kusano Natsune doesn't know much about tennis, but she likes tennis very much.At least I like to watch Ryoma play. At that time, he was the most dazzling and handsome.She still remembers how happy she was when she was beaten out of Ryoma's yard because of tennis and flew to the next door.

Uncle let him eat a zero egg again.

Every time she saw this place, she would look at the tired boy and smile.The boy was wearing a white cap, a dusty T-shirt, and navy blue shorts.

His name is Echizen Ryoma.

She often encouraged Longma, saying that if he did not do this, even Longya would not be able to win.On the other hand, it is also encouraging myself to continue to work hard on the piano.

That day, Xia Yin thought that Ryoma might be practicing with Momo-senpai and the others at the street tennis court, so she took a detour to the street tennis court.At that time, she met Fujisuke.

With short brown hair, the teenager is wearing a light white hand-woven scarf watching from the side of the street tennis court.

Xia Yin had only heard about the seniors in the tennis club, after all, she didn't often go there to look for Ryoma, and she only met these seniors a few times.

The most common lines to say to each other should be "yo." "Good morning." "Goodbye." This kind of flat dialogue.

It is also possible that the other party's name cannot be called.

"That, Senior Fuji?" Xia Yin patted the back of the brown-haired boy lightly. The boy in the silver-white coat turned his head and smiled symbolically after realizing that it was Xia Yin. "Ah, sure enough. What happened?"

A 13-year-old girl would still be more or less curious, Xia Yin got into the crowd and stood beside Fuji.It's a doubles tennis match.The two standing on the right side of the court, Xia Yin, were somewhat familiar, and after thinking for a while, they remembered that they were Kikumaru-senpai and Oishi-senpai, who were selected for the tennis club like Ryoma.

Although Xia Yin didn't have much impression of their full names, she had a good impression of them.

"It's Kikumaru and Oishi. We're in a doubles match right now." As Fuji said, he tightened the scarf around his chest. Xia Yin felt that it should have been given to him by a person whom Senior Fuji valued very much, otherwise he wouldn't cherish it so much. "What's the matter, Kusano is interested?"

The girl was taken aback for a moment, shook her head and nodded again, the white smoke she exhaled was somewhat annoying.The boy named Fuji Shusuke smiled helplessly, and wrapped his silver coat tighter. Sure enough, he still felt a little cold in this season.

"Doesn't it feel cold to play in winter?" the girl asked as she tugged on her thick padded jacket.Her calves trembled a little.

The brown-haired boy smiled and said, "Of course." Xia Yin didn't understand whether he meant 'Of course I feel cold' or 'Of course I don't feel cold'. I just thought that in this cold winter, I could come out and wear a long-sleeved shirt to be active on the tennis court. It requires a kind of courage, which is very similar to her dedication to the piano.

She stomped her feet on the spot to keep warm, then turned to the brown-haired boy and said, "Then, Fuji-senpai, I'm leaving first. Say hello to Kikumaru-senpai and Oishi-senpai for me." After finishing speaking, the girl nodded Want to leave first.

"Wait." Called Xia Yin who was about to leave, Fuji Zhouzhu smiled slightly, and walked to the vending machine not far from the street tennis court, Xia Yin grabbed the beige scarf she bought in the store and followed him "What does Kusano like to drink?"

"Milk... just drink hot in this weather." The girl said, wanting to see what Fuji-san wanted to do, so she moved over out of curiosity.

The boy took out a few 100-yen coins from his pocket, and the girl stayed aside and watched the boy's every move.His slender fingers pressed the button for "Hot Milk", "Here, Kusano-san. Warm your hands."

Can't help but imagine how caring the boy is. "Well, thank you." The girl reached out to take it, and the gentleness from her palm made her smile knowingly, "So, what do Senior Fuji like to drink?"

"...Coffee." Thinking of her intentions, Bu Er paused, but still nodded in response.

"Okay." The girl said, stuffing coins into the slot machine, choosing a cup of hot coffee and handing it to the brown-haired boy standing behind her. "Return, hot coffee. Senior Fuji, go back and watch them play. I'm going to Ryoma-kun's house."

In her memory, the prefix of Fujisuke is always "gentle".