Chapter 129: 1st update + 2nd update + 1w8k nutrient solution extra update! Play...
Cat, made the surprising move of replacing all the U17 tennis balls with bombs!
The U17 team was completely stunned. After a brief moment of confusion, hesitation, and doubt about life, the cat-oriented group, led by Yamato Yudai, slowly began to speak.
"Hey... Coach Yagi, was it a mistake? Bombs and such..."
Forcefully forcing a smile, Yamato Yudai spoke, "Bombs and such... aren't they a bit too dangerous..."
The chicken and the cat said nothing, just stared with dead fish eyes.
U17, led by Yamato Yudai: "..."
The cat that sticks to its attitude: "..."
"...Damn it, he really wants to replace all the tennis balls with bombs!!"
"I want to resist! I want to resist!! What kind of head coach is this!! He's a sadist! I want to replace Head Coach Mifune!!
"—I support it! Coach Mifune is the only one we all want! I support Coach Mifune's return!!"
Faced with a life-or-death crisis and their own safety, the U17 players suddenly realized their mistake.
He suddenly decided to overthrow the tyranny of that chicken-shitting cat who had been in power for less than a minute!
They looked eagerly at the other side of the silence. The recently dismissed former U17 head coach, Mifune Nyudo, was picking his nose out of boredom.
Noticing that everyone was looking at him eagerly, Mifunerudo took a moment to react.
He suddenly realized, then stretched out his hand, and continued to pick his nose in front of everyone!
By the way, I also flicked it twice with my little finger.
Mifune Nyudo rolled his eyes. "Why are you looking at me? I'm just a newly deposed old man passing by. What head coach? I don't know, I don't know—"
U17: “…”
Turning to look at the other three coaches, Saito smiled, "Well... he's the head coach. Honestly, we can only obey him. There's really nothing we can do to help him."
——It’s not that I can’t help you! It’s that I don’t want to help you at all!!
In fact, the U17 team also experienced what it means to shoot oneself in the foot.
At this moment, looking at the short and strong Jibaimao, who was wearing the title of head coach of the U17 training camp, with an aura that suddenly jumped to two meters, the U17 players were really speechless.
"Do we really have to replace all the tennis balls with bombs?"
“…”
"...Apart from this, is there any other solution?"
Silence, silence is now U17.
If they pretend to obey but actually disobey, I always feel that based on the character of their new head coach, he will definitely do something even more horrible.
For example... replace the tennis ball that was originally exchanged for a bomb with a nuclear bomb...
“…”
Wait, what did they come up with?
...Nuclear bomb? ?
“——!!!”
The resistance disappeared without a trace.
Some of them were not fully aware of the situation. The Rikkai people were still immersed in the thought of "Wow... How did this junior suddenly become the head coach of the U17 team? Is this even possible..."
The next second,
"Hahahaha, isn't it just a bomb? I think it's pretty good. Bombs are really good, good is good. This bomb is really good!"
Yamato Yudai took the lead and the other U17 players who had figured out the trick (nuclear warning!) followed suit.
"Yeah, yeah! Bombs are so great, they couldn't be better. Just thinking about playing bombs every day instead of tennis makes me feel really excited!"
Rikkai University and Atobe Keigo who were watching: "..."
How can I not be alert? Playing tennis may not kill you, but if you are not careful when setting off a bomb, you will definitely die.
And you didn't say that just now...
Although Jibaimao said so, bombs are not so easy to get.
As long as there are no weapons or anything like that, they can still enjoy their wonderful daily life of playing tennis in a positive, healthy and sunny way.
Ah~ Tennis, only when you lose it will you know how to cherish it and understand the beauty of having it.
Yamato Yu held the tennis ball in his hands like a treasure, and turned his head with sparkling eyes, "Um... Head Coach, since we don't have any bombs yet, can we continue to use these safe and harmless tennis balls for the time being..."
“Swish!”
Yamato Yuda's hands were empty, and his heart felt empty and cold, as if he had lost something most important.
Trying to keep a straight face, he slowly lowered his head, and the next second, "Bang!"
Where the cute and charming fluffy tennis balls had just been placed—was it coldly replaced with ice-cold grenades!!
Yamato Yudai: "..."
“——!!!”
He was so flustered and dancing with the grenade in his hand that he passionately performed a set of electric tap dance for everyone.
He was about to throw the grenade in his hand out by reflex, but the U17 player next to him desperately stopped him and held him back.
“Calm down!! Calm down, Yamato—if you launch that missile, everyone will perish with you!!”
Yamato Yudai: Bitter.
While the NPCs were making a fuss, the player was replacing all the tennis balls with bombs with one click.
After finally calming down Yamato Yudai, the U17 members turned around and watched as Jibaimao pulled out one, two, three...N bombs from some other dimension.
All of a sudden, the entire U17 team became a sea of bombs! !
U17: “…”
Despair, really despair, this is the real despair,
No, is this scene possible? A bomb appeared in a tennis base, is there really no problem? ! !
Oni Jujiro's expression was serious, especially as the bombs that Jibaimao had pulled out from behind him had piled up into a small mound, a small hill, and a high mountain - getting higher and higher, so high that at a glance, one could not even see anything other than the bombs!
Irie Kanata was shocked. He had never seen such a scene before.
After a long moment of reaction, he slowly asked the most profound and heartfelt questions to the Rikkai public who were on the same side as Jibaimao.
"Did this...our new head coach rob an arsenal somewhere? Or...is bombs your local specialty?"
Unable to defend themselves, unable to express themselves, the people of Rikkai looked at each other in dismay, feeling a little ashamed.
"I'm so sorry, Irie-kun. I'm really embarrassed that our specialty isn't bombs..."
Yukimura Seiichi's eyes lit up as he remembered something. "But it doesn't matter. We still have other specialties."
Irie Kanata had no hope: "Yes——?"
Yukimura Seiichi gave a look, and the Rikkai players behind him all reached into their golf bags and took out colorful juice!
"Clang clang—of course it's this! Bomb buster! The perfect antidote,"
Kirihara Akaya held it with both hands, his face full of excitement.
"Exclusively developed by Gui, the comprehensive testing and improvement of the super version of 'Gui Juice' from generation one to generation eight—all here! It's up to you to choose! Don't miss it if you pass by!"
Niou Masaharu smiled and continued, "Don't worry, you will definitely need this later, puri~"
Looking at Rikkai-sama holding a cup of an unknown liquid that almost had all the colors of the rainbow, the common point was that all of them exuded an evil and ominous aura,
Just the slight ominous aura that emanated from it was enough to make everyone in U17 freeze.
Thinking of the fate of Takushi Ryuji and Tokugawa Kazuya who were forced to drink alcohol before, Irie Kanata slowly took a step back, holding his glasses. The smile he had been maintaining on his face was now a little loose.
He took a deep breath and asked sincerely, "Um... me, can we refuse?"
The Rikkai people, led by Yukimura, looked at each other and smiled without saying anything.
How could I give you the chance to refuse the special first aid medicine produced by Gui?
Having seen through everything, Keigo Atobe remained silent. However, when he thought about the people in the training base in front of him who would suffer the same fate as Rikkai University and Hyotei, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth in sadness.
It's really not gorgeous——haha...
Mifune Nyudo, who was ousted, initially wanted to see what the disrespectful kid who dared to usurp the throne would do, so he deliberately ignored it and watched coldly with the three U17 base coaches.
Until they saw Mushroom Head pull out an endless arsenal of weapons...bombs,
Until they saw the U17 players tearfully firing bombs under the tyranny of Jibaimao,
Until they saw a missed pass, and the U17 base field suddenly turned into a huge crater.
“…”
The world is quiet.
Mifune Nyudo spoke slowly, "I thought... I was strict enough, but I didn't expect this kid to really want to kill them."
Takushi Ryuji looked at the stadium in front of him, which was blown into pieces with a "boom" and "boom". No, it should be said that it was now in ruins.
"Should we stop it? If something bad really happens, it will be too late to regret it then—"
“Boom——!”
There was another loud explosion, and the U17 coaching staff, who had been crouching in the corner and whispering to each other, suddenly stood up and looked over.
As soon as their sight was fixed, six or seven figures suddenly rushed out from the spot.
A closer look revealed that it was Rikkai University's personal guard!
Now they turned into a rescue team on the spot - heading straight to the center of the explosion, agile and nimble, while running they could also dodge the bomb assassins attacking from above, below, left and right.
Unable to dodge, he simply reached out and pulled out the tennis racket on his back, and quickly and accurately counterattacked the bomb that was heading straight for his face with a backhand!
Clean! Sharp! Totally satisfying!
Seeing this, Nyudo Mifune and the coaching staff couldn't help but applaud!
No, isn't this the time to worry about this? Human lives are at stake! The U17 players who were blown away haven't been rescued yet.
The next second, the Rikkai public who rushed directly into the center of the explosion cooperated with each other and directly carried out the lucky person who was blown into a savage.
Yukimura, who was waiting on the side, directly used a can of Kei Juice.
“…”
“Ughh ...
In just ten seconds, the lucky guy who was blown into a savage the previous moment stood up on the spot the next second, crawling and jumping everywhere, and even running around the court a hundred times without feeling tired.
It's simply full of energy!
The Rikkai public smiled and watched the U17 zombies running away in a chaotic and cheering manner. Everyone's face was full of relief and appreciation.
When the work is done, he will leave, hiding his achievements and fame.
Witnessing everything on the spot, Mifune Nyudo fell into a long silence and didn't know what to say for a long time.
It seems a bit magical, but the magic seems to reveal a bit of reliability, but the reliability also contains a bit of absurdity.
Thinking about the current situation, even if he wanted to intervene, he had to figure out where to start first. Mifune Nyudo was poked.
He was immersed in the thought of returning to the throne and was quite impatient. "Don't bother me, I'm thinking!"
The persistent person next to him poked him again.
Mifune Nyudo: "I told you not to bother—"
When he looked up, he saw Saito Shi and Kurobe Yukio had already stuffed two computers with test data in front of him.
Looking again, the data bar displayed on the screen is rising continuously with a terrifying red line!
Mifune said: "...?"
"What's this?"
Saito Shigan said: "It is a comparison record of the U17 players' reaction quality and various five-dimensional data."
"……so,"
Kurobe Yukio said slowly, "After accepting the new head coach's training methods, everyone's data has greatly improved under the threat of life-or-death crises and life threats. In fact, several people's data is even about to surpass that of the overseas expedition team."
Mifune said: "...!!"
He was still reacting, his brain working rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, Saito Shi and Kurobe Yukio had quickly packed up their computer equipment and other equipment, and were about to leave.
A bad premonition suddenly struck him, and Mifune Nyudo said slowly, "What are you going to do?"
Saito Tsutomu and Kurobe Yukifu exchanged a glance, and Saito Tsutomu slowly smiled, his smile extremely bright, sunny and positive.
"Of course, we're joining the enemy—no, of course, we're supporting the new head coach's rule!"
Mifunerudo slowly typed out a question mark.
Where's their unbreakable alliance?! Just like that, they just forget about the old one and come up with the new one?
In response, Saito Shigeki turned around and waved as he walked away, carrying his computer on his back. "Then goodbye, old head coach. We don't need to contact each other anymore—I'm afraid the new head coach will misunderstand!"
Mifune:...
What a misunderstanding.
The Jibai Cat camp is happy +2, Mifunerudo pressed his eyebrows, and had a headache.
When I turned around, I found Takushi Ryuji squatting beside me.
At this time, Takushi Ryuji's presence undoubtedly injected some vitality and comfort into the tired heart of this lonely savage.
Mifunerudo looked at him deeply and said, "Takushi, I didn't expect that you would be willing to stay here in the end."
In fact, Takushi Ryuji, who did not want to challenge the authority of the bomb with his body and was even more PTSD of Kei Juice, hesitated to speak and slowly swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
"Right, that's right, hahahaha..."
Just be misunderstood, haha!
Mifunerudo looked at him deeply again, and the emotions contained in this look were so deep and strong that for a moment, it was so complicated that it made Takushi Ryuji a little frightened.
"Hey...Hey, Coach Mifune, why are you a little..." Weird...
Before he could finish his words, Mifune Nyudo reached out and patted his shoulders twice, his expression quite meaningful.
"This world will eventually be handed over to the young people."
Takushi Ryuji sensed something, and his heart was alerted. As expected, Sanfunurudo spoke.
"Takushi, from now on, our old U17 will be handed over to you!"
Takushi Ryuji was shocked: "!!!"
Could this be the legendary inheritance?
He suddenly felt a deep sense of responsibility, and his whole body was filled with strength. The U17 title and the future fell on his shoulders.
Mifunerudo patted his shoulder and then withdrew his hand, holding his wrist, turned around and walked away slowly.
Takushi Ryuji watched him leave with tears in his eyes, vaguely seeing the elderly Mifunerudo walking faster and faster, until he was almost running.
Takushi Ryuji: “?”
Wait, run...something's wrong!
Mifune Nyudo, who was sad one second and cheerful the next, ran all the way into the base camp of the new U17 Jibaimao Domination version, laughing and shouting all the way.
"Coach Yagi—I, Mifune Nyudo, have also surrendered!!"
With tears in his eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand to support Erkang, but before he could retract it, he said, "..."
Eh, so now... is he the only one left?
——No, you guys betrayed too quickly!?!
In just a few days, Jibaimao completely conquered the original U17 training camp team members and the (head) coach with his unique personality charm.
And a new personal guard of General Coach Yagi was established!
For a while, Yagi Kei's prestige in the U17 training base was unprecedentedly high.
After lying in the infirmary for a week before recovering, Tokugawa Kazuya came out with his mind on the unfinished battle with the black-haired mushroom head.
Pushing the door open, I saw the ruins outside the infirmary. There were craters and debris everywhere, and wild people jumping around the craters, looking like they were on stimulants and extremely active.
Tokugawa Kazuya paused and quickly closed the door.
He faced the door with a serious expression.
...Did I travel through time?
So it’s… another world?
Tokugawa Kazuya, who didn't believe in evil, calmed down again, took a deep breath, grabbed the door latch again, twisted it and opened it.
“Ohhhhhh!! He’s awake! As expected, this guy is awake! Haha ...
With a laugh bursting out in his face and dressed like a savage with disheveled hair, Tokugawa Kazuya strangely recognized the guy who was rushing towards him. It was Yamato Yudai——!
Tokugawa Kazuya was confused and hadn't even reacted when two more familiar and more indescribable faces squeezed in from his left and right.
The spiky red hair was now completely shattered into a mess. Oni Jujiro, who was carrying a crosshair racket, patted Tokugawa Kazuya's shoulders twice and said solemnly,
"You finally woke up, Tokugawa."
Although he didn't want to care, Tokugawa Kazuya looked at the two big black handprints that were slapped on his clean shoulders.
The contrast between black and white is very eye-catching.
He tried not to pay attention to these things, and was more concerned about the current situation, such as the unfinished battle with Yagi Kei.
In Yagi Kei's "Shura Shinto", as an opponent, he can feel it most directly.
His Shura Shinto is definitely not ordinary Shura Shinto—!
"You know Yagi..."
Just as Tokugawa opened his mouth, another face squeezed over and flashed his glasses, then smiled and took over the topic.
"Ah, Tokugawa, how are you recovering now?"
The familiar light, upturned ending tone, but this face...
Tokugawa Kazuya looked at the half-broken lens, the broken and bumpy temples, and the neck and face that were still clearly layered and not the same color despite his best efforts to wipe them.
"...Irie Kanata?"
"Oh, you recognized me now?" Irie Kanata said with a smile, adjusting his broken glasses.
Tokugawa Kazuya was indeed a little shocked. He should have been in a coma for only a week...not a year or ten years, right?
He looked around, "Where on earth is this place..."
Irie Kanata smiled, "Of course this is still U17, Tokugawa, it's just the U17 from a week after you fell into a coma."
“…”
To be honest, it doesn't look like it.
After trying to hold it back, Tokugawa Kazuya finally couldn't help but said, "You look like... were you hit by a bomb?"
Strange silence, and smiling without saying a word,
A strange light flashed through Irie Kanata's broken lens. Even the honest man next to him, Oni Jujiro, looked at him deeply, time and again, and finally turned his head away.
I didn't get an answer, and of course, I didn't really feel much about whether to bomb or not.
Tokugawa Kazuya's awakening version is now focused on the unfinished game and the undefeated opponent.
"So, Yagi is now..."
When the key words were mentioned, Tokugawa Kazuya didn't notice the sharp gazes of the three people in front of him, and continued to ask,
"That match is still undecided, and I will continue to fight him."
Tokugawa Kazuya finished talking to himself, raised his head and tried to push away Yamato Yudai who was blocking his way, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yamato Yudai grabbed him.
"Ahahaha, don't walk so fast, Tokugawa,"
Tokugawa Kazuya, who still remembered that he had exclusive access to the first field, frowned and instinctively tried to shake off Yamato Yudai's grip.
He waved again, and again, and again—no movement!
Yamato Yudai's fingers were like iron clamps, holding him tightly, and he couldn't move at all!
No, something is wrong!
Tokugawa Kazuo was not stupid. When he felt the huge force coming from his arm, his brain started working rapidly.
Before he fell into a coma, he had fought against Yamato Yudai. Although Yamato Yudai's strength in the third field was not enough to be cannon fodder, it was definitely not enough to compete with him head-on.
So now, this special force that was almost able to stalemate him was——
Yamato Yu laughed heartily, "Tokugawa, although I respect your wish to complete the indecisive battle, in your current state—you will never be able to reach the person you wish to challenge!"
Tokugawa Kazuya was startled and followed Yamato's words closely.
'That one'?
Strange description, it sounds... wrong, something is wrong,
His eyelids twitched, looking at the tramp-like outfits of Onijūjiro, Irie Kanata, and Yamato Yudai, a subtle idea suddenly popped into his mind.
Could it be that the current U17 has been completely defeated by Yagi Kei alone?
Tokugawa Kazuya, who had come into contact with the truth, became more and more shocked the more he thought about it.
If Yagi Kei used his "Shura Shinto" - "Abyss" to confront the entire U17 training base, there would be no opponent that could match him.
In the absence of the overseas expedition team, the probability of Kei Yagi defeating the entire U17 team alone is extremely close to 100%.
The defeated U17 members were defeated by him. According to the rules of U17, the winner is supreme, they lost their right to speak and were controlled by him -!
Tokugawa Kazuya became more and more certain, and immediately left without hesitation to enter the treacherous battlefield to find the final BOSS, Chicken Cat.
Yamato Yuda narrowed his eyes as he was shaken off by him.
Ouch... Please, he was completely out of kindness, and he rushed over the moment he saw the silhouette of Tokugawa Kazuya opening the door of the infirmary.
With Tokugawa's current attitude towards the enemy, facing the new head coach Yagi Kei, who has unprecedented prestige in the U17 base, he will definitely be attacked by everyone.
He exchanged glances with Onijūjiro and Irie Kanata, and a light flashed across the eyes of the three of them.
“…Should we do that?”
"That's all I can do, now~"
"Tokugawa will have to go through this sooner or later anyway, so now we're just helping him go through it in advance."
"……Too,"
Tokugawa Kazuya heard his own name in their conversation, but his attention was not on it now. His only thought was Yagi Kei——
"—Catch the ball, Tokugawa!"
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Tokugawa Kazuya was keenly aware that the sound was a bit heavy, as if it was an unusual tennis ball. But since there was a ball coming, Tokugawa Kazuya immediately pulled out the racket that he always carried with him and swung at the ball -!
The moment he saw the incoming ball clearly, Tokugawa Kazuya's heart skipped a beat!
That's not a tennis ball at all, it's clearly a bomb!!
The moment the bomb hit the racket, an incomparable force suddenly climbed up the racket handle from the net line and rushed straight to the wrist.
Tokugawa Kazuya's pupils jumped. This kind of power and hitting method...
He forcibly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and seized the last moment of rotation to raise his arm and swing the racket!
When he looked up, the serving Yamato Yudai had already flashed to the bomb landing point with a smile. He whistled and said with a smile,
"Well, Tokugawa is indeed amazing—but this isn't a world where you can just return the ball!"
He turned his hands and gripped the racket, and in front of Tokugawa Kazuya's confused gaze, he faced the bomb coming from the sky and hit a gravity home run with exquisite control -!
"Tokugawa, this ball——"
After hitting, Yamato Yudai quickly retreated, and the chicken-cooped hair·Kimi Jujiro and the broken glasses·Irie Kanata beside him also retreated at the same time.
In just a few seconds of countdown, the only ones left were Tokugawa Kazuya, who was watching them go away in confusion, and Yamato Yudai's voice drifting from afar.
“—but it will explode.”
"After all—Coach Yagi's art! It's all about explosions!!"
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM – BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!”
There was a deafening explosion, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose from the spot.
Yamato Yudai, Onijūjiro, and Irie Kanata, who had retreated at lightning speed, hid behind the bunker and looked at the center of the explosion from afar.
Now, from the initial hesitation to the calmness of the moment, they have become very skilled at bombing their companions.
Only by experiencing explosions and rebirth, and knowing what true hell is, can one be reborn and embark on the glorious road led by Head Coach Yagi!
"Head Coach Yagi really put a lot of effort into training us," Yamato Yudai sighed deeply as he looked at the mushroom cloud rising in the distance.
"Even the bombs have been updated and upgraded to version 7.0."
Onijūjirō and Irie Kanata remained silent, only gazing towards the center of the mushroom cloud.
There, there was Tokugawa Kazuya who had just woken up and quickly fell asleep again.
After a long while, Onijushirou said slowly: "Tokugawa, can he understand our painstaking efforts?"
“…”
Irie Kanata adjusted his missing glasses and said, "Of course, absolutely, you can, ghost."
"——For Tokugawa, who is obsessed with pursuing greater power, Coach Yagi can bring us greater power and more endless challenges."
Irie Kanata smiled slowly, like a fox, "It's a whirlpool that he will absolutely follow loyally and will never escape from."
…
In just one week, the U17 team has transformed into a loyal and supportive team.
Watching this scene unfold to this point, the people of Rikkai who had contributed a lot to it all felt a little guilty.
It seems like I've unintentionally helped my junior develop a strange power. Is this really okay?
But soon everyone convinced themselves,
Anyway, it's not them who are being bullied. Once summer vacation is over, they'll never see these people again! They can't cause any harm to them, hahahaha...
Besides, now that I am having so much fun playing with the cat, I can't take the time to turn around and torture them.
The pain was gone, and smiles returned to the faces of the Rikkai people.
I'm sorry, everyone. For the sake of their mental and physical health, this torture and suffering that Rikkai people have to go through every day - I'm passing it on to you!
I had a good sleep in the true sense, and ended the short but pleasant summer vacation.
The new semester at Rikkai University has officially begun!
After a week away from the tennis club, everyone looked at the newly renovated Rikkai University tennis club, and for a moment they felt a sense of emotion and reunion.
"After looking at the ruins for so long... I never thought a normal court would be so smooth, beautiful, and comfortable—"
Niou Masaharu couldn't help but sigh, and his partner Yagyu Hiroshi nodded in agreement.
On the smooth court, Jack Kuwahara and Marui Bunta chased each other, shouting passionately.
"Ahahaha Bunta—look, there aren't even any potholes here. It's so comfortable to run on!"
"Slow down, Kuwabara~ I want to feel the touch of the full court a little longer~~"
Even the usually serious Genichirō Sanada's expression calmed down considerably. Yukimura Seiichi and Yanagi Renji stood on the sidelines, watching the vibrant scene before them, feeling a sense of relief.
"What a soothing scene, Renji,"
"Yeah, Seiichi."
"hehe……"
In the calm, gentle, warm-toned picture, a messy kelp head crawls across.
Yukimura Seiichi: "..."
He paused, looked away,
The next second, find the target,
The kelp head crawled back like Sadako, and stood in front of Yukimura Seiichi, eye to eye, with the enlarged face almost touching him.
Very happy, energetic and positive, "Good morning! Minister Yukimura!!"
Yukimura Seiichi leaned back with all his strength: "Well, good morning... Akaya, if you have anything to say, you can just stand in front of me and say it. There's no need to be so... so close."
Kirihara Akaya: “!!”
"Excuse me, Minister Yukimura, I saw Kei always talking to you guys like this, I thought you guys liked it!"
Yukimura Seiichi: "..."
I don't really like that, but I can't do anything about it.
After a long while, Liu said slowly and meaningfully: "Chiye, when necessary... you don't have to learn so much from Gui."
"!!!" Kirihara Akaya was shocked, but still muttered: "Okay, I understand...Senior Liu."
Yukimura was helpless and smiled, "So is there anything you want to say, Akaya?"
Kirihara Akaya suddenly remembered something important, his expression tensed, and he quickly grabbed a letter from the top of Q-Elastic's head and handed it over.
"That's it! I just found it this morning. It says Minister, take it!"
Whether it was Yukimura, Sanada, Yanagi, or Marui Kuwabara and the others who had gathered around to join in the fun, they all glanced at the top of the curly, straight kelp head.
He looked like he had something to say but was holding back.
Yukimura witnessed this scene. Although he accepted the letter with a smile on his face, he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Finally, he said slowly, "Akaye...from now on, when necessary, play less with Kei, okay?"
Kirihara Akaya: “!!!”
——How come even Minister Yukimura said that?!
But Yukimura still unfolded the letter that Kirihara Akaya took out from his hair.
On the envelope, which had no visible handwriting, was written only the words "To Yukimura Seiichi, former captain of the Rikkai University Tennis Club."
"...it looks like a prank, puri~" Niou Masaharu thought.
Kirihara Akaya was confused, "Then if it's a prank... who would put it in my hair?"
“…”
I don’t know why, but although no one said it explicitly, an extremely clear name appeared in everyone’s mind.
In silence, Yukimura Seiichi slowly opened the envelope, took out the letter, and unfolded it.
【U17，
Waiting for you to join,】
Yukimura Seiichi: "..."
Other people from Rikkai University: "..."
Yukimura folded the letter paper with a snap.
Just as I was about to say that there was nothing and I saw nothing,
As a result, the moment I folded it up, the large black characters on the back of the letter caught my eye.
【Come. 】
“…”
"Hahaha... I'm going to die."
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