That afternoon,

Ice Empire Junior High School Tennis Club.

The existing second-year and third-year team members were each doing their own warm-up preparations, while the first-year freshmen were gathered together by a second-year senior and given a lecture!

"Please give me your guidance!"

The first-year students lined up in five rows, bowed in unison, and shouted in unison.

In front of them was a second-year senior, Kai Ogurayama, who wore square black-framed glasses.

"...This is the rule of the Hyotei Tennis Club."

Senior Ogura put his hands on his hips and gave a command from above, "First-years, start picking up the balls immediately!"

Finally, he warned again, "You better be prepared to not figure out the racket in half a year!"

After saying that, he walked away nonchalantly.

Leaving behind a group of freshmen who were bowing respectfully.

Mukai Taketo turned his head to look at Meido Ryo on his right and asked in a low voice in disbelief: "Is this true?" Can't hold a racket for half a year?

Meido Ryo advised: "There's nothing we can do about it, this is the tradition of the Hyotei Tennis Club!"

Just as the two were talking secretly, the door of the tennis club suddenly opened, and a dark-skinned male member wearing a school uniform and short blond hair ran in in panic, shouting, "No, no, no... No!"

Not only the old members on the court, but also the new members were attracted and looked over.

All I heard was the blond boy shouting in panic: "That kid named Atobe stole our club office!"

"What did you say?!"

Senior Ogura frowned, then ran away angrily and led the way to the club office!

The other second and third grade players quickly followed.

The freshmen were left looking at each other in bewilderment, and then decided to go together to see what was going on!

On the other side, a blue-haired boy lazily sat on a chair in the campus, holding a phone in one hand, complaining to the person on the other end: "Yeah... that's right... I took the wrong train and got lost. It's really unlucky..."

The blue-haired boy is called Yuushi Oshitari. He is a boy from Osaka. It is his first time in Tokyo and he got lost.

He leaned back in his chair, looking at the blue sky, and said with disappointment, "I still can't find a place that sells delicious takoyaki. Tokyo is really not fun at all!"

Just then, a group of senior students wearing the uniforms of the Hyotei Tennis Club ran past him anxiously.

Yuushi Oshitari looked on curiously, his curiosity aroused.

Something interesting seems to have happened? Let's go check it out~

"Oh, let's talk next time, Qianye, I have something else to do so I'll hang up first!"

"What? Hello?..."

After quickly finishing his words, Yuushi Oshitari hung up the phone without paying attention to the doubts on the other end.

Then he looked at the place where everyone disappeared and said to himself, "What's wrong? Why do they all have that expression?"

After hesitating for a second, he followed decisively.

In the tennis club's club office, the current club president is a third-year senior with white hair dyed red at the ends, and the vice president is a partner of the same grade who follows closely beside him.

The two were surrounded by many regular members of the tennis club, reserve players, and a group of first-year students!

Everyone was looking at the young man with silver-purple hair who was sitting arrogantly and leisurely on the minister's chair.

And behind him, there is a boy wearing a hat in a guarding posture.

"So? What exactly do you guys want to say? Huh?"