"So, Senior, when can we meet with Mr. Yukimura? What should we prepare? Should we bring some scorched rice cakes? Oh, I guess we can't bring them to the hospital. How about we bring them next time? Shall we go tomorrow?"
After everyone started training, Kirihara thought he had quietly moved over, looking around vigilantly without blinking, determined to be the first to know.
His cat eyes rolled around so wide that he didn't notice the helpless sighs of the seniors around him. How could there be such a naive little seaweed in such a serious team like Rikkai University?
Is this the price of victory?
"Kirhara, don't be anxious. You can prepare a gift for Yukimura first. Then you will be the first one to give it to him. Yukimura will definitely be very happy."
Alas, is it true that you can’t keep the secret? Let's keep him steady first.
In order to find something for his younger generation to do, Zizhou decided to divert his attention.
"Kirhara, let's have a competition, so that you can see if you have improved during this period of time?"
"Hehe, Senior, I will definitely defeat you!"
Kirihara walked to the other side of the court with his racket in his hand with a solemn look on his face. He couldn't hide the provocation and his excited smile never faded.
Both Sanada and Yanagi wanted to see how strong Zizhou had become after his recovery. Sanada sat in the referee's seat consciously, while Liu sat in the coach's chair beside him, writing with the pen in his hand.
"Pfft, little Haikai is still too naive. He believed such a simple change of subject so easily?" Niou leaned lazily on his partner and curled his pigtail with one hand.
With his shoulders pressed down by Niou, Yagyu felt that the weight of his partner seemed to be noticeably lighter. It turned out that this guy didn't eat well again.
Pushing up his reflective glasses, he thought to himself: I'd better tell Liu, otherwise this guy won't be able to play because of anemia before the Kanto competition starts.
"Nio-kun is so leisurely. I wonder if Kirihara would cry if he knew that his dear Nio-senpai was disguised as the vice-minister and tricked him into running 50 more laps?"
"Ah! Partner, don't be like this. What happened to the love you promised me as your teammate? Don't you love me anymore?"
She was still pulling at Liu Sheng pitifully, looking at him with fake tears, as if she was looking at a heartless man.
"Niou-kun, I don't love you, so you better be honest."
After saying that, he pushed away the person lying on him and walked away with a ruthless look on his face.
Marui and Kuwabara, who were standing not far away, were speechless. Even Yanagi, who was in the coaching booth, hurriedly wrote this information into his notebook and decided in a good mood to update the training list for Nioh.
No matter what happens off the court, the two people on the court don't know.
Zizhou's serve was quickly hit back by Qiyuan, but he didn't think that Qiyuan would not be able to hit this ball back. He ran quickly to the landing point of the ball, exerted force on his wrist, and hit a high-profile ball.
"Senior Zizhou, come on, I am determined to be the number one." "
After saying that, he was about to run over to catch the ball, but why did the surroundings change? How did it become a game hall?
"Kirihara, come on! Kuwabara and I found a fun game."
"Marui-senpai, Kuwabara-senpai, why are you here? Am I not competing?"
"What are you talking about? Didn't we agree to come and play a long time ago? Are you sleeping like a fool?"
He immediately stepped forward and placed his hand on Kirihara's forehead, trying to check his temperature.
Xiaokai Kirihara scratched his head blankly, too stupid to react.
"Did I remember it wrongly?"
－－－－On the court－－－－－－
Marui looked at Kirihara, who was motionless on the court, and rubbed his chin with his fingers, muttering, "Hiss, Zizhou's mental power has increased again, and he brought Xiao Haikang in in a few seconds. It's terrifying!"
Sanada looked at Kirihara, pulled his hat and said unhappily, "Too lax!"
"Well, Sanada, don't say that. My move is an evolution. If you don't have strong mental strength, you will hardly be able to break free."
"Let's end it then." He said and walked out of the court with his racket.
"Liu, wait for him to wake up. As long as I stop using my mental power, he will wake up soon. But it's best not to touch him."
Liu kept writing and became more and more excited. He was very curious about why Zizhou said that.
"Do you have any secret skills?"
"Ah, if I'm still using my mental power, moving him will cause his false world to collapse, and it will easily break down."
Hiss~
The people standing around couldn't help but step back. This is comparable to Yukimura's destruction of the five senses.
Is this why you shouldn't mess with people who love to laugh?
"Oh, I will be sad if you do this." She lowered her head and cried sadly.
Uh, that's too fake.
Liu swallowed, clenched the pen in his hand, thought about it, and finally spoke for the sake of his lovely juniors.
"What should Zizhou do with Kirihara now?"
"Um, let me think about it." Zizhou scratched his face awkwardly and glanced at Liu with his crackling eyes.
"Too lax. Double the training for Zizu and Kirihara. Yanagi will add a mental training menu for Kirihara."
"Okay, I'll make it tomorrow."
Alas, I can’t avoid it.
In the end, Kirihara woke up on his own, and when he opened his eyes, it was almost time to go home.
"Senior Liu, I'm hungry~" He looked so pitiful, as if he was about to cry. Even the kelp on his head was wilted.
Alas, I don’t know why I sighed so much during this period.
"Let’s go, Kirihara." 「
“Ah? Yes!”
Dragging his tired body, he followed Liu closely.
It’s so pitiful. Never mind. Kirihara is still young and we should take care of him.
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Thinking of this, he walked over, took Kirihara's arm, put one hand around Kirihara's waist, and helped him walk out.
"Kirhara, did you see something while playing just now?"
"Um...well, I saw Marui-senpai and Kuwabara-senpai, and we went to play games together, but I can't remember anything after that." Kirihara was embarrassed and annoyed.
"Is that so? It seems that Zizhou has recovered and his mental strength has also improved. It seems that I have been lax. 』
The cherry blossoms in March are like carefree little elves. They like to fly around energetic young boys and girls. Sometimes when they get tired of flying, they also like to stay on people's bodies.
But after school, there were fewer students on the road, and it was rare that only Zizhou and Sanada went back together, while Yanagi was going to send Kirihara back.
"Sanada, don't you think Rikkai University is the most beautiful at this time?"
"Ah, it's Mei."
"Sanada, you're too tense. Yukimura will be back soon. Relax."
Zizhou seldom tells Sanada about this, for he is afraid of putting pressure on Sanada. But things are different now, his eyes have recovered, and Yukimura's body is almost recovered. There is no need for Sanada to push himself like this, this responsibility is too heavy, and everyone should carry it together.
"......"
Sanada is not good at speaking, he is considerate of everyone and everyone understands him. He is not a piece of wood, he can feel it, and everyone tolerates his bad temper.
"Sanada, do you like the short sword?"
"Hidden knife? Is it a Chinese short knife?"
"Yes, I found it while walking in Chinatown a while ago. It's forged from steel and looks very sharp. The handle and blade are very ethnic. I thought you would like this since you practice kendo, so I bought it."
He took out the hidden knife from his bag and handed it to Sanada.
Sanada took the exquisite short sword with both hands, unable to conceal the love in his eyes.
"Zizhou, thank you, but it's too expensive. How about this, I'll pay you."
"No need, I bought it because I saw it suits you very well. If you really like it, please take good care of it."
"Yes! I will!"
As the afterglow falls, the young men under the cherry blossoms reflect their friendship.