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Fiction Tsurugi Kyosuke & Matsukaze Tenma

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LOVE LETTER

One morning at Raimon School...

In the first year's shoe cabinet

“…!?” Matsukaze Tenma, a first-year boy from the Raimon High School Football Club. He remained silent as he opened his shoebox.

“Tenma! What are you doing? You'll be late for class,” Sorano Aoi, Tenma's childhood friend and classmate, called out as she hurriedly changed her shoes.

“Oh...oh...oh! Aoi, let's go first." Tenma said to the girl with a stammering expression and a slight blush on her face.

“So...then I'll go first.” But in a hurry The girl could only respond and do as he said.

"..." Tenma followed his gaze until he was sure that his childhood friend had really walked away. So I opened the shoe cabinet and looked again, as if I wasn't sure.

in his shoe closet There was a light pink letter on a pair of shoes worn in the school building.

Lunch break

“So…” Suruki Kyosuke, a fellow football club member, said with his arms crossed, looking annoyed. His dark blue eyebrows, the same as his hair, were furrowed and wrinkled, making him look displeased. “Why did you have to bring this thing to me, I don't know?”

“Eh! Well...the broker has good eyes. It seems like this kind of thing happens often.” Tenma answered the question honestly as he stared at his fellow club members without fear. Looking at it, I probably expected it again.

Sigh~

Suruki Kyosuke let out a long sigh of annoyance.

“Have you opened it yet to read?” Suruki asked Tenma, who was staring at his face with an irritated expression. and received a few shakes of the young man's head in response.

Shock!

It sounded like something was breaking(!?!)

“Open it and read it!” Suruki shouted as he pulled the cheek of the person in front of him and stretched it out (to the point of being frightening).

"..." Tenma rubbed his sore cheek with tears in his eyes as he picked up the letter to open and read. “To Miss Matsuka-“

“What are you doing reading aloud?!” This time, both cheeks were pulled even though the words could not come out beyond the Adam's apple. And as before, Tenma could only boast and moan again.

The young man who received the letter rubbed his cheek again and looked at the intricately written letters in the letter.

'To Mr. Matsukaze Tenma.

I'm sorry I suddenly sent you this letter. But I always look at you from afar. Since you first competed in club football It may not look like much, but your effort to chase the ball is really cool.

I want to tell you my feelings directly. If it's not too much trouble during lunch time, please come to the old club room of the football club. I will wait for you.

Furukawa Nae'

Tenma read the letter and blushed. Until he finished reading, he slid the letter down and placed it on Suruki's study table. (Did this guy go to class with him as well?)

“How?” Suruki asked in a short tone, just enough for us to know what he meant. How is it?

“He...said he'd wait until lunchtime,” Tenma replied, his face turning the color of a tomato. ( {} )

And then silence enveloped the two of them for a moment...

“Lunch break... It's all over in 10 minutes!?!” Tenma shouted loudly. Ready to push himself up from the chair standing at someone else's table and sit down.

“...What?” Suruki asked when the other party looked like he was going but never did. He only turned to look at himself as if he wanted to say something.

"Let's go be friends..." Tenma answered shortly, his tone mixed with pleading.

Shock!

It sounded like something was breaking again.

“Are you a kindergartener? Just this!?!” Suruki shouted helplessly with a three-way intersection sign on his face.

At the old club room of the Raimon School Football Club.

There was a young girl leaning against a nearby tree as if waiting for someone. Which was true as she hurriedly turned her head to look towards the school building where a young man had come running out.

“I...sorry. I'm late,” Tenma apologized as soon as he arrived with a plaster mark on his head. (It's like being hit hard by something semi-hard or soft.)

"nevermind I was the one who said I would wait,” the girl with long hair covering her collar said, raising both her hands and shaking them at chest level.

And soon silence enveloped them both for a moment. The woman looked down at her hands, which were clenched tightly as if trying to muster up courage.

“Mr. Matsukaze...”

“Yes!?” Tenma responded when his name was called. A flustered expression with a bright face. It's like you know what the other party is going to say.

“I... I like you. Please... can you please date me?!” The girl shouted out loudly with a bright color on her face.

Even though you already know what you'll hear. But when he actually heard it, the boy was startled and his face turned slightly red, unexpectedly. Tenma glanced away for a moment. ...before turning around to look at the girl who was looking at him with eyes as if waiting for an answer.

This time it's Tenma's side. Looking down, looking down...

“I'm sorry...I probably... Can't do that. I'm really sorry,” Tenma honestly denied and politely bowed his head in apology.

"Mr. Matsukaze..." The girl called out the other's name as if she had said it out of nowhere, her eyes heating up. Upon hearing his answer clearly

The girl looked at Tenma for a long time. Before deciding to ask

“Is there someone…that you like already?”

“Eh!?” Tenma was startled, his face turning red at the girl's question. “Uh...uh...”

Tenma tried to pretend to deny it. But...when I saw the determination in the girl's eyes, It made him quiet.

“Whether it's right or not...I don't know. But I might actually be interested.” Tenma answered honestly. As the girl wanted

“What kind of person is that person?” the girl asked out of curiosity.

“Um…” Tenma turned his eyes away as if trying to put that person into words.

"..." The girl looked at Tenma's furrowed brows, trying to remember until he could tie them together into a bow. Before the young man's eyes softened to the point of being mesmerizing.

“That person... is both foul-mouthed and foul-mouthed. He's very arrogant. Sometimes he likes to use violence." Tenma looked back at the girl. "But that person...helps me every time."

Tenma raised his hand that was still holding the girl's envelope. This made the girl secretly startle and feel a little embarrassed.

“Like this letter. If you don't get that person I probably couldn't do anything right,” the young man said with a dry smile, as if laughing at his own helplessness. “Because of that ...I'm really sorry.”

Tenma bowed his head apologetically again, as if feeling guilty.

"..." The girl smiled slightly, as if amused. But at the same time he looked sad. "thank you very much..."

“...?” with curiosity The young man raised his head to look at her at those words.

“That I liked you. I really wasn't wrong. ...Thank you for giving me an answer directly,” the girl said, wiping away tears that couldn't stop flowing. "If I can become someone you like, that would be great. ...One day, I really want people to talk about me with a face like yours."

"..." Tenma began, his eyes growing hot. It's like crying after you. But he tried to hold back. before speaking to her

“There must be one! People who will talk about you with feelings like this... There definitely must be!” Tenma half-shouted to the girl in front of him.

"Yes...thank you very much," the young girl thanked her one last time, bowing her head before quietly walking away without looking back.

Tenma stood there silently for a long time. It was as if he was trying to adjust his mental state back to how it was before. Then he walked in the same direction he had come. To return to the classroom that will begin soon.

But ...when walking in front of the club room, he had to be still ...still ...still ...and

Grab it!

He turned around quickly as if his head was about to fall off. When I felt that I saw someone standing with their arms crossed against the wall of the club room, still, not speaking.

“Suruki-san...” Tenma accidentally let out the polite words calling out that person's name and his face turned as red as a monkey's butt (!?) "What are you doing here?"

“Well, you told me to be friends. So I walked along the blind corner to see the situation here..." Suruki explained visually. (That way, he just walked over and eavesdropped carefully, right!?!)

"I don't know since when I walked along the dark corner and ended up here?" (///

v=///)

Tenma asked to make sure of something even though his face was still growing bigger than before.

“..." The other party looked at him silently. Before a smile played at the corner of his mouth, he answered, “That… when?”

The eyes and words convey the meaning of the other person. It made Tenma's face turn red as a tomato and he was sweating profusely, like 'I made a mistake!!'

While the other party was still laughing, "Heh heh," his mischievous face was clear....

...Ae Wang (confused)