Lacks confidence in one's appearance

  The weather today is indeed very sunny.

  On the vast tennis court, the black-haired youth was sweating profusely, while the purple-haired youth was equally excited. Both sides were fiercely chasing that little yellow ball, with sparkling eyes that shone brightly and mesmerizingly.

  And this was Yan's first time seeing Kōmura standing on the court.

  Overbearing, powerful, and completely different from his usual demeanor, it was so cool that she couldn't help but clench her fists in excitement, feeling like she was about to get excited all over...

  Standing on the court again, Suguru's entire feeling was different.

  It's been a long time since he last played tennis, but once he started playing again, the thrill of hitting the ball, the excitement of chasing after it... Time hasn't diminished his love for tennis; on the contrary, he seems to enjoy it even more and can't let go of it.

  A powerful serve shot into the opponent's court, and the young man raised a brilliant smile, as if the world was stunned by his brilliance, who had captivated whose daughter's eyes?

  Is there anything more interesting and soul-stirring than tennis?

  "Game, Kōmura wins 6-3." The umpire sitting in the chair announced, and couldn't help but sigh that the handsome young man was still the strongest kid in the club even after being away from the club for a month.

  "It was a great match indeed, Genichiro." The atmosphere subsided, and the young man with purple hair smiled lightly, as if a gentle spring breeze had passed by.

  "Hmm, you're still as formidable!" The black-haired youth clenched his fist and said with a serious face. It's been a month since Kōmura last played tennis, but he could only take three games from him, it was too lax, he needed to work harder!

  "Hehe." The young man just smiled and didn't speak, but his sleeve was suddenly lightly tugged. He turned his head, the girl held two bottles of water in her hand, with a naive and simple expression, she raised the water to their faces.

  "Water... is very important." She said seriously, nodding her head as if confirming the truth of her words.

  Because water is life.

  He quietly looked at the girl for a few seconds, then Sugimura took the water from the girl's hand and threw another bottle to Sanada.

  She had said this sentence before, prior to the kidnapping incident.

  "Thank you, Yanyan." With a gentle smile, he raised his hand and stroked the soft hair of the girl that he had finally managed to grow out, feeling a faint sense of pride in his heart. The sensation was truly exceptional, and it was all thanks to him.

  But however

  "Isn't your bangs a bit too long?"

  Gently brushing the bangs on her forehead, he swept the hair to the side of her ears. The young man from Sugimura slightly furrowed his brow; those bangs had grown long enough to cover her nose. This wasn't good, it was too long and would be suffocating.

  Yan blinked her eyes, just obediently letting him act, even tilting her head back motionlessly, silently cooperating.

  "Seichi..." It seemed that the forgotten Shinada had to speak up for himself to find some sense of existence. Before, Yukimura had told him not to get too close to this girl. Was he afraid that he would steal his relative?

  Sanada Genichiro's face was hesitant, but seeing the two people who had just been intimate as if they were nobody, he felt more and more that he was the truth.

  Doesn't Sugiyama have confidence in his own looks?