Ryoka's POV:
"Why are we visiting Ryoma's school again?" I asked to the tall guy.
"Because you would probably choose to go there, after all, Chibisuke Number Two." Ryoga-nii said to me, while taking out one of his earphones.
I took off my headset and placed them around the neck, letting my ears get some air for a while. I looked at Ryoma. He was just staring off to the road ahead, with his stoic expression.
"Ryoma...don't listen to music anymore?" I asked, to who-knows-who.
There was an awkward moment of silence except for the sound of our footsteps and the beats of my headset.
Breaking the tensed mood, Ryoga-nii nudged Ryoma. Ryoma stopped abruptly and looked at Ryoga-nii, obviously, pissed off.
"First of all, I don't know who that girl is. She randomly popped out of nowhere and said that she is my twin. She speaks as if I am her other half. I don't even know who she is! I-"
"Ryoma-kun?" A tiny, soft voice interrupted his angered speech.
I can feel myself shaking up on what he said. However, it is true. If I was him, I would probably feel the same. I looked down and took a deep breath. Then, I looked up to Ryoma's face.
His anger vanished and his face got replaced with a normal stoic expression. To other people, it would seem he is acting anti-social, feeling nothing and nothing much out of the ordinary. On the other hand, I can see the hidden expression in his eyes. It was... blissful.
What am I even saying?
I looked at where his eyes where looking at. It was a girl. A girl with her thick, long brown hair braided into two. She has this look of innocence plastered on her whole face.
"Ehhh?! Ryoma-sama?!" I looked to a loud-speaker beside the cute girl.
I looked over to Ryoma's face again. He looked to the girl in pig-tails and his eyes changed once again. This time, it seems to be annoyed.
Again, what am I even talking about?
I looked at Ryoma. Ryoma looked at the braided girl. The braided girl looked back and forth to Ryoma and the loudspeaker. The loud speaker looked at Ryoma. Ryoga-nii looked at the all of us, as if he is enjoying a show. And then, it started.
The era of awkward silence.
"Why are you here, Ryoma-sama? Could it be... tennis practice? I thought the club activities won't get active again until the freshmen comes. Wait, I forgot. Maybe it is because.... Ryoma-sama and others need to prepare for it! Or it could be-"
"Mou....Tomo-chan... You are being too loud," The braided girl told to the pig-tailed loud speaker.
The truth has been spoken.
Why is that girl so loud anyway? Doesn't she realize Ryoma hates annoying loud voices? She did rather hear a tiny, soft, innocent voice like that braided girl.
Chill, Ryoka. Think positive. At least, the era of awkward silence was short lived. It ended already.
Oh wait, no one is speaking again, now. Great. Another era of awkward silence.
Urgh. I am pissed off. When the hell is this silence going to end? I was always awkward to the society anyway...But that does not mean that I am used to the awkwardness! It is still irritating to me. This is why I like spending time only with Ryo- I mean, myself.
My stomach growled breaking the awkward silence.
And, not to mention, I am also hungry.
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Psychotic Devil Player (Prince of Tennis)
РазноеEchizen Ryoma's twin, Echizen Ryoka. She plays tennis really, really well. However, she made it official one day that she would not play tennis anymore. Her family members did not have any other choice but to respect her decision. What they did not...