Chapter 37 1st + 2nd + 3rd Update!!! Player's Cauliflower...
The giant crop became an unsolved mystery at Rikkai University.
After all, cauliflower that attacks people...it's the first time anyone has seen it.
But when he turned around, he saw that the young man who was knocked away was not at all surprised. He flew high in the sky, then did a backflip and landed neatly, then rolled and stood up quickly.
Then, while sprinting a hundred meters, he pulled out a small sickle from some other dimension and suddenly jumped forward to start slashing...
He remained expressionless throughout the entire process and accepted it well.
In contrast, the people of Rikkai University, who were not as receptive, could only stand there in a daze and confusion, stretching out their arms in vain to help as they watched Mushroom Head jump up and down among the giant cauliflowers.
Yagi looks like a flea...
The most important thing is, such a huge and abnormal cauliflower...how come there is more than one...
Their worldview was shaken, and the Rikkai University students slowly opened and closed their eyes.
Yes, cauliflower.
But whose cauliflower grows so big! Huh? !!!
Has it mutated?!
“…I can’t take it anymore, I really can’t take it anymore…” Marui Bunta murmured and wiped his face deeply.
No matter how much others try to convince themselves, this kind of thing... has completely exceeded the scope of what normal people can accept!
This isn't a meteorite falling from the sky, it's just cauliflower!
Is he going to become a spirit after growing this big?!
"It's okay, Bunta, it's okay," Jack Kuwahara tried to comfort his partner even though his own worldview collapsed.
"It's just... mutated cauliflower, nothing special..."
Marui was silent, then slowly said, "...but this thing can knock people away."
Jack Sangyuan: "..."
Jack Kuwahara: "Even... uh, but it... barely counts as broccoli, right?"
“…”
"Can it really still be considered cauliflower..."
"I always feel like I'm about to sprout legs from the ground, dig myself out, yell 'Haha, you didn't expect that, did you?' and then run away with rumbling steps like a giant..."
“…”
“………”
"Don't say anymore, the image is already there."
There was a pause, and Kirihara Akaya's expression became tense. He endured it,
Noticing his reaction, Yagyu Hiroshi pushed up his glasses and said, "What's wrong, Akaya-kun? Is there anything you want to say?"
As soon as he spoke, the others looked over.
Chi also avoided the question and stammered, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.
Sanada's face darkened, and he became more aggressive. "That's so unbecoming! Akaya! Just say whatever you want to say!"
Kirihara Akaya: "..."
Good mouth.
Slowly, he asked a crucial point,
"Although... starting tomorrow..."
"Are we...going to eat this thing..."
“…”
“………”
"Will we mutate?"
Silence is the Rikkai University of today.
[Ding!]
[Planting Lev.8——Lev.9 up! ]
[Obtained recipes: "Advanced Growth Hormone", "Iridium Sprinkler", "Advanced Fertilizer", "Seed Producer"]
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Today is the practice match between the Rikkai University Tennis Club and the OBs who have entered high school.
As the editor of Professional Tennis Monthly, Mamoru Inoue, who pays special attention to the domestic youth tennis world, naturally would not miss it.
After my last visit to Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School for an interview and watching its school ranking competition,
Inoue Mamoru, who was deeply impressed by Ritsu Kaida, came here with full mental preparation.
That freshman from Rikkai University that he still couldn't forget even two months later...
If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be an eye-catching presence in this Kanto Competition... and even in the national competition.
In addition, during this period of time, I was interviewing Seigaku at the same time and discovered the "inheritance of the samurai"... the bloodline of Echizen Nanjiro, Echizen Ryoma.
The collision between the Kanto overlord and inheritance...
This year's Kanto Tournament is definitely going to be exciting.
With some expectations, some emotions, some unspeakable fears and some anticipation for the turbulent future,
Inoue Mamoru entered Rikkai University,
Mamoru Inoue had only taken a few steps when he was stopped by the densely packed wooden barrels at the entrance of Rikkai University's tennis department and was unable to move.
Inoue Mamoru: "..."
Another rookie reporter from Professional Tennis Monthly, Shiba Saori, who was traveling with him, glanced around and said slowly, "Senior Inoue, are we really in the right place?"
"This place... no matter how you look at it, it's definitely not a tennis court!?!"
The densely packed wooden barrels are arranged in an orderly manner according to a special pattern.
It's neat, there are wooden barrels everywhere, even on the gate of the tennis court.
It's not neat, but they are packed tightly one after another, bucket after bucket. If an ant squeezes in, it will become an anthill.
There is no room for argument in the well.
The last time I came here, it was a normal tennis court, but it was only two months ago.
How did Rikkai University become like this...
Could it be...is this also the special training method of the Kanto Overlord?
"Ah! I see it!"
Trapped in a corner, Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori suddenly heard a sound coming from somewhere.
The two searched for a long time.
“—Here! Reporter Inoue! We’re here!!”
Inoue looked up slowly following the voice,
"Swish!" Suddenly, one, two, three heads popped out from above the slightly opened door of the tennis club.
He waved his hand joyfully, looking pale and weak. "Reporter Inoue, come in! The practice match is about to begin!"
Inoue Mamoru: "..."
Shiba Saori: “…”
"Although, but..." Inoue asked silently, "Where should we come in from, everyone from Rikkai University..."
"Haha, what a joke, Reporter Inoue! Isn't it obvious? Just climb up," the Rikkai University students said with a fake smile, gesturing enthusiastically to them.
"Look, there's just enough space here for one person to pass freely!"
“…”
"Inoue-senpai, are the members of Rikkai University really okay?"
Shiba Saori barely managed to avoid saying "brain" or "spirit".
She waited for a while.
Inoue Mamoru seemed to have made some kind of decision and said without turning his head,
"Aori,"
“Are…are you?”
"I see."
Shiba Saori: Wait...how did you suddenly understand? And what did you understand?
Inoue Mamoru: "Look, this is Rikkai University's unique training method!"
Shiba Saori: “……?”
"Even to get into the tennis club requires such a high level of practice. It's definitely getting harder from the very beginning of training every day."
The more he spoke, the more he convinced himself, and he kept making connections. "Sure enough, this is why we have so many barrels. It's to fully train the flexibility and endurance of each member."
“Success lies in the details, and practice is in daily life.”
Inoue Mamoru looked at the weak yet happy Rikkai members from a distance, leaving only a back figure full of mystery and wonder.
"Azhi, do you understand?"
Shiba Saori: “…”
God, 'Success lies in the details',
It was difficult and hard, but finally, Shiba Saori slowly said, "Inoue-senpai, can I... not understand?"
Shiba Saori, who didn't quite want to understand, and Inoue Mamoru, who was gradually becoming a member of Rikkai University, climbed up the wooden barrel, climbed up the gate, and climbed into the Rikkai University Tennis Club one by one with the enthusiastic and generous assistance of the Rikkai University members.
The moment her feet touched the bottom, Shiba Saori felt like her life had come to an end.
Inoue Mamoru has already gone ahead to follow up on the practice match.
On the tennis court, Sanada is playing against the OB champions from previous years.
In the battle between the two sides, Sanada almost crushed Jin, scoring points one after another and making him breathless.
Shiba Saori had only interviewed Seigaku before, and this time she followed Inoue Mamoru because she heard indirectly that Rikkai University also had a first-year student who was comparable to Seigaku's Echizen.
I was very curious so I came to see the scene.
However, as soon as he officially entered the Rikkai University tennis court, he was shocked by the rigorous and solemn atmosphere that rivaled that of the Kanto overlord.
What happened at the door just now seemed like a harmless little joke thrown by the king.
And now, the real—
"Ohhh!! Kei, you—no! Don't put the barrel on the court, let everyone go, Kei!!"
"Stop him, stop him quickly!! Uh ah ah no barrels allowed on the court!! Not even trash cans!!"
Shiba Saori: “…”
She turned her head and said, "Senior Inoue, that..."
Just as he turned around, he saw the hyena that had sniffed out the barbecue feast that had led his senior editor, Morinaga Inoue, who had always been mature and steady...
Although this metaphor is a bit disrespectful, Shiba Saori can be sure that at a certain moment she definitely caught the light shining in Inoue Mamoru's eyes.
Holding the camera, he moved as fast as a rabbit and sprinted a hundred meters to the source of the sound.
Shiba Saori, who was left there with Erkang's hands trying in vain to keep her, said: "Inoue-senpai... I, I don't want it anymore?"
The player and the NPCs standing in front of the player stared at each other silently.
After the first batch of hops matured faster with fertilizer, the player officially began the brewing business.
With the experience of Xing Mougu, the player only placed the barrels in the back mountain at the beginning.
After all, a troublemaker might appear from nowhere and kick the players' barrels one by one like a superhero without stopping.
But as they kept putting things away, they realized that there was no more room in the back mountain.
The player turned his gaze to the foot of the mountain.
For example: tennis club.
After tentatively placing a wine barrel, squatting and watching a NPC (Kirihara Akaya: Eh? Me?) who was caught at random, he would automatically bypass the wine barrel very intelligently.
The player’s great cause——begins!
The barrels are constantly being filled and filled until they get tired,
Outside the stadium, let it go!
Tennis court gate, open it!
The activity preparation room is packed!
The people who left the tennis club exhausted the night before were shocked by the barrel phalanx that invaded the tennis club the next day and could not control themselves for a long time.
"...Until last night, there was only one bucket, right? Is that correct?"
Kirihara Akaya nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Then why is the entire tennis club covered in them today!?!"
“…”
“………”
Kirihara Akaya started thinking: "Could it be... proliferation... or mitosis...?"
…God damn mitosis.
At first glance, there are only buckets and buckets.
Compared with the wooden barrels that occupy the entire tennis club and even the tennis court,
Everyone becomes so small.
Only the mushroom head who works hard and diligently and keeps adding more and more... Wait?!
The culprit – found!!
The sanctioned Jibaimao walked away with a pair of dissatisfied dead fish eyes, carrying the bucket, and everyone was barely able to retain the venue for practice games.
OB Jin, who also witnessed the event, was stunned for a long time before slowly saying, "So the first-year students have already evolved to this level..."
Everyone had to keep smiling.
Jin was hesitant to speak to the members of the opposing Haida, and finally he could only squeeze out one sentence:
"Don't you guys care about him?"
Rikkai University: “…”
Who? Who cares?
Who is in charge of whom?
Is this something they can do?
They're being too respectful to them!! It's a good thing they didn't kneel down and beg this guy to spare them... why bother with him...
Jin exchanged a glance with the other OBs who had already been promoted to high school, and their faces were filled with disapproval.
Although they no longer belong to the junior high school department, as seniors, they have more or less gone through this stage.
No matter how much you dote on your juniors, you can't let a mere junior ride on your head! !
Jin: "Hey, you guys are so soft-hearted. Let us, your former seniors, help you discipline the first-year students."
Others started to make noises.
Only the Rikkai members who have experienced the torture of breaking a cat: (fake smile)
Shiba Saori happened to hear this statement when she was running after him breathlessly. Her eyes suddenly widened.
She looked uneasily at her senior, Inoue Mamoru, who was following her, and tried to organize her words to persuade him whether to intervene or not.
But at a glance——
No, how come Inoue-senpai is more excited than these OBs?!
Inoue Mamoru immediately realized his own mistake, clenched his fist and coughed twice, "Ori, you don't always get to encounter scenes like this."
Shiba Saori: “…Yes?”
Isn't it common for OBs to lecture first graders?
Inoue Mamoru: "Get ready, Aori, this should be the focus of today."
Shiba Saori: "...Uh, okay, Inoue-senpai."
So...it's really the OB who's bullying the first graders!?
Seeing how expectant Inoue-senpai is, this first-year... could it be the same as Ryoma from Seigaku—
"Hey, first-year kid, let us OBs teach you how to properly interact with your seniors!"
Shiba Saori looked forward to it,
Shiba Saori saw a trash can... and a short kid holding up the lid of the trash can.
Shiba Saori: “…”
Yes, it has some characteristics.
Compared with Echizen from Seigaku...what are they both wearing on their heads?
Here, Shiba Saori was racking her brains to find a reason for her expectations.
On the other side, the player who was stopped by the NPC carried the bucket and turned a deaf ear to the NPC and just kept walking forward.
Seeing that they were being ignored, several OBs looked at each other in bewilderment and took a step forward to block the strangely dressed kid wearing a trash can lid, a Hyotei-style outfit.
OB stepped forward to stop him.
OB was pushed away without distinction.
Shiba Saori and Inoue Mamoru watched as a series of people were squeezed into the narrow space between the barrels by the mushroom-heads carrying the barrels.
Just looking at it... is shocking.
"Inoue-senpai... this, this is..."
"Haha, it's as unique as always."
“…”
Yes, it has characteristics?
Shiba Saori's eyes twitched as she looked at the mushroom head that was pushing forward without looking back, holding several superposition states of OB.
Just a little bit short...it can directly squeeze people into pieces of paper...
Everyone at Rikkai rushed forward to help, and of course they mostly came to rescue OB.
The player who was looking at the small map to see where there was an empty area for the barrel looked up.
I was hit by an emergency task.
【Emergency Task·Friendly Communication from OB
The Kanagawa Prefecture Tournament is about to begin, and the graduated OBs are very curious about you and are trying to get to know you better through competition.
Defeat OB and leave them with unforgettable memories! (0/10)
Player: “…”
The OBs were helping each other, and were muttering to themselves how this guy could be so strong.
A figure suddenly stopped in front of me.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Mushroom Head, who was holding the wooden wine barrel, finally moved his gaze and fell on their faces.
"Come."
OB: “…”
OB: “???”
What's coming?
What??
When they reacted again, everyone was already standing on the empty court that had been quickly cleared.
Shiba Saori and Inoue Mamoru struggled to survive in the gaps between the wooden barrels outside the stadium along with the regular players of Rikkai University.
This was her first time meeting the official members of the 'Kanto Overlord' in an informal competition.
Attention inevitably drifts to the starters off the court, but contrary to normal behavior, all the starters and attention are more focused on the court...
Could it be that this first grader... is really that amazing?
She looked at Inoue Mamoru for help, but found that he had already set up his camera, zoomed in on the focus, and remained motionless to maintain the best shooting posture.
Staring intently at the first-year student on the side of the net.
She recalled the serious tone of Inoue Mamoru as he said to her, "Aori, you don't always encounter scenes like this."
"Um...thirty minutes?"
"More, twenty-five minutes,"
"A little less, I think twenty minutes is just right~"
"I'll vote every twenty minutes too!"
There was a low conversation nearby. Shiba Saori tried hard to hear clearly, but could only catch some incomprehensible words.
She leaned closer, trying to strike up a conversation. "Um, I'm Shiba Saori, a reporter for Professional Tennis Monthly. What are you talking about?"
The man with a gloomy face and wearing a hat glanced at the press card in front of her, then looked away to the venue.
Shiba Saori muttered to herself, "What?"
"Haha, don't worry about it, that's just his personality."
Someone started talking to me right away. A red-haired kid blowing bubble gum, who made everyone exclaim "cute" in their hearts, came closer.
"Ms. Reporter, answer your question~ We're betting on how long the game will take to end~"
Shiba Saori paused, her eyes sweeping across the field at the OB Jin who had just battled the Black-Faced God, and the Mushroom-Headed Man across from him, and asked doubtfully,
"Is it this round?"
Twenty minutes per round, playing against graduated OBs,
It's a really good result for a first-year student...
"No, no, no—" Shaking his finger, another person with silver hair and pigtails spoke with a smile and squinting eyes.
"Ms. Reporter, we mean—everyone together, piyo~"
“…”
Shiba Saori didn't know what expression to show.
In her heart, she suspected that the members of Rikkai University were being too overconfident about this first-year student.
At the same time, she also watched helplessly as this freshman, whom she unilaterally deemed to be 'blindly confident', single-handedly defeated all opponents on the other side of the net.
And the time taken is: 18 minutes and 1 second.
"Click", the person holding the stopwatch calmly took out the ballpoint pen and wrote something on the notebook.
"Yagi's data has become more refined. It seems that even Senior Jin wouldn't last more than three minutes in his hands."
Shiba Saori slowly said, "...three, three minutes."
She turned her head and looked at Inoue Mamoru.
When they arrived, they clearly saw that even though it was the same person, the black-faced god wearing a hat, fighting Jin took more than three minutes, even closer to five and a half minutes...
Closing the notebook, Liu tilted his head slightly, facing the reporter with a shaky expression, and nodded slightly.
"Yes, three minutes, three minutes, twenty-one seconds and thirty-four to be exact,"
Shiba Saori: "But that child is just a first grader..."
"She's a first-year student, but so what~"
The boy with black curly hair smiled carefreely, "Even if he's a first-year—"
"Keita, he's definitely the strongest first-year!"
“…”
“………”
After witnessing the mushroom head gradually lose patience from 1V1 to 1V10, bloody and graduated OB,
By the way, I watched him pull up these OBs and pour a dark purple liquid of unknown material into their mouths one by one.
In short, all of a sudden—everyone in the Rikkai University tennis club was cheered up!
"Swoosh, swoosh——" In two quick steps, the people who were just watching the game outside the tennis court ran faster and faster.
In the blink of an eye, I began to immerse myself in daily training actively, happily and sunnyly.
One side is shouting "Ahaha~ I'll give you a ball", the other side is shouting "I got it~ What a naughty boy".
In short, everyone was immersed in the joy of tennis and couldn't extricate themselves.
The OB that had been doused in the dark purple liquid… fell to the ground in a mess, like a puddle of mud.
Um, should he still be breathing?
Shiba Saori and Inoue Mamoru interviewed again,
In short, just as you came in, you will crawl out the same way you leave.
Inoue Mamoru sighed as he climbed: "Now you understand, Aori!"
Shiba Saori: “…”
Seriously, what on earth does she need to know?!
Also, do they really have to crawl out?!
Even the Overlord of Kanto...can't, can't...
"By the way, Azhi, haven't I told you yet?"
Shiba Saori: “?”
The senior in the industry whom I have always respected could not help showing off with a smile as if sharing a secret.
"Yagi-kun can even catch three-meter-long sardines in a bucket!"
Shiba Saori: “…”
Shiba Saori: “……?”
"Not only sardines, but also carp, octopus, sea bream, eels..."
Inoue Mamoru knew everything about it and was so eager to accept its recommendations.
And Shiba Saori, in her heart, only had one word "MMP" in her heart, not knowing whether to say it or not.
I endured and endured for a long time,
She forced a smile and said sincerely, "Senior Inoue, why don't you go and take a look and compare..."
Inoue Mamoru: "What? Aori... the wind was so strong I couldn't hear clearly."
He continued, thinking for a moment: "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, after this battle, I guess—"
Inoue Mamoru sincerely: "——You must be fascinated by Yagi-san too, right?"
...God damn, you're obsessed with him too, right?
Are all the people here crazy?
Is there no normal person? ! !
The only normal player finally finished putting away the last bucket with great effort.
Since the tennis courts in the tennis club are designated as a no-placement zone,
Then the player will go and fill up the three tennis clubs!
Qingxue/Bingdi: "..."
Silence, there is no other way but silence.
After the OB practice match, Nishiki and the others limped out of the Rikkai University Tennis Club.
He didn't even need anyone's help, he climbed up very fast by himself, as if he was afraid of being caught up by someone.
Of course, before climbing, they still patted the shoulders of the Rikkai University tennis team members deeply.
Everything is implied.
"Thank you for your hard work!"
"It's not hard... Life is hard..."
Everyone got their comeuppance.
Practice is over, but the player’s day isn’t.
Next up - it's time to visit some special NPCs!
After more than half a month of brushing the values, the player finally maxed out the basic values of the special NPC, barely reaching the level of solving the debuff [Guillain-Barré Syndrome].
You can go and check out the results today!
Taking the tram, the player arrives at the coordinates of the special NPC together with the NPCs in the car who are shouting something incoherently.
Rikkai Volkswagen people: I told you not to parkour on the train %￥#@*&…)!!
Still, the Rikkai people: "...Alas."
No matter what... Living a healthy life is good enough.
Being healthy is good enough.
The exhausted Rikkai people watched the junior banging on the door.
Tiredly watching the chatty Yukimura welcome them into the ward,
I tiredly greeted Yukimura's family members one by one.
According to the attending physician's diagnosis, Yukimura's physical condition has recovered enough to be transferred to another hospital for surgery.
And the success rate is 100%!
The attending physician exclaimed, "A medical miracle!" "A medical miracle!"
Today is the day when Yukimura is transferred to another hospital, and everyone has agreed to come and see him off.
"Everyone, how did the practice match with the OBs go?"
Yukimura, who had been talking for another hour without stopping, finally got down to business.
The tennis club members, both on the left and right, were exhausted: "Ha...haha...seems like it's okay?"
"That's great," Yukimura said with emotion, "I really want to stand outside the stadium and watch everyone train. It's been a long time since I've seen a day like this—"
“…”
The people from Rikkai University were all silent.
No, in that case, there's probably no place to stand outside the stadium right now.
I noticed everyone was silent out of the corner of my eye and thought they were all worried about my health.
Yukimura smiled slightly, "Don't worry about me, everyone. I feel...very healthy now."
“…Wuwu, Yukimura…”
Everyone was deeply moved. Even at this moment, you are still trying to calm everyone down, Yukimura...
"Yes," Yukimura smiled, as if he felt that it might not be realistic to say it verbally.
I felt quite distressed looking at his touching face, which seemed to have a faint sense of "even at this time, Yukimura is still trying to be tough in front of us". After thinking about it,
"Well...if you don't believe me,"
He thought of a suitable method and said gently, "I can show everyone my biceps."
“…”
“………”
Although, however,
With such a gentle, delicate, and even somewhat fragile face, she said something like "look at those biceps"...
A bit of a break, really.
For a moment, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what expression to make.
Do they really have to let Yukimura show them his biceps? ! !
Marui Fumita was in a dilemma: "No, as for this... let's not use it for now..."
Kirihara Akaya sniffed: "No need to comfort us! Minister Yukimura! We know that you, Minister Yukimura, have already %￥#@*&……%)!!"
Yukimura: Smiling but doubtful.
Well...everyone, he is really healthy now.
Not to mention playing tennis, even if he was asked to catch pigs naked... it wouldn't matter.
Yukimura's parents smiled as they watched their child interact with like-minded friends and also said:
"Jingshi is really healthy now. He even demonstrated his racket swing for us here a few days ago."
Yukimura Seiichi: His smile froze.
Rikkai people: “……?”
Yukimura's sister was no slouch either, pulling out Yukimura's tennis racket from behind her back again: "Yeah, we brought our brother's usual tennis racket with us today!"
The smile doesn't disappear, it just shifts.
And now, the smiles shifted to the faces of Yukimura's parents and Yukimura's sister.
Yukimura's parents: "Come on, Seiichi, show everyone the same thing you showed us last time!"
Yukimura's sister: "Yes, brother! Show it to everyone too!"
Rikkai people: "..."
Yukimura Seiichi: "..."
The corner of his eye twitched, and Rikkai said slowly: "Yukimura...are you really, okay?"
Yukimura Seiichi: "It's okay...it doesn't matter, right?"
"Then this racket..."
“…”
Under the moving gazes of his parents and sister, and the worried gazes of his teammates,
Yukimura Seiichi slowly grasped the racket.
Once again, he showed everyone in the ward his powerful and standard...swing.
Yukimura's parents: "Look everyone, Seiichi is playing so well."
Yukimura's sister: "Yes, yes, brother swings really well."
"Bullfighter—it's really hard for you to show us such a standard racket swing, woooooo QAQ!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Yukimura..."
“It’s really not easy…”
In short, in the whole ward, some were laughing with relief, while others were crying with worry.
The atmosphere was intertwined, and Yukimura Seiichi, who was stuck in the middle, could only swing his racket again and again, trying his best to empty himself.
The player who was eating cake and dessert while playing CG met the sight of a special NPC.
The player looked at the data that had been maxed out, thought about it, and nodded with satisfaction.
"continue."
Yukimura, who was completely PTSD after hearing the word "continue", smiled bitterly.
Everyone at Rikkai helped Yukimura pack up his things and carry them to the hospital building. Yukimura's parents drove over while they were going to handle the transfer procedures.
As everyone was cleaning up and talking, Yukimura was also explaining some of the dynamics and plans of the tennis club during his absence.
Soon, Yukimura's parents drove downstairs and everyone followed them.
"Um - Minister Yukimura! This is a gift I prepared for you. I hope you can come back safe and healthy soon..."
Kirihara Akaya took out his game console and stuffed it into Yukimura's arms with great reluctance, determined not to look back.
Everyone saw it clearly and knew what the awkward and dishonest junior meant.
He just hoped that Yukimura, who was holding the game console, could come back healthy and return it to him.
Such an insincere young man's thoughts~
Marui sighed in his heart, and handed Yukimura the Marui special cake he had brought with him.
"Well, this is my portion—less sugar and more cream, just the way you like it, Yukimura, right?"
Yukimura accepted it with a smile.
Jack Sangyuan followed suit, "Haha, I prepared a Brazilian-style beef yakiniku donburi, but... freshly grilled ones are still better. So, Yukimura, let's just eat the freshly grilled ones next time!"
"Kuwabara..."
Niou Masaharu nodded, "Since you are a 'trickster', then you must give a gift that is worthy of a 'trickster'."
"Here, take it~"
Yukimura lowered his head, and in his palm lay a miniature substitute doll commonly used by magicians. A sign with the words "no disease and no disasters" written on it was quietly hanging around the little figure's neck.
Yagyu Hiroshi pushed his glasses and handed him a video version of Reinol's painting collection. "I hope it will be of some help to you, Yukimura-kun."
Yukimura smiled and accepted it seriously.
Liu brought the second half of a collection of French poetry. During his previous visits, he had keenly noticed that Yukimura was repeatedly flipping through the first half.
"That's a great help, Renji." Yukimura said with emotion.
Sanada was the last one to appear. He pulled off his hat and walked in front of Yukimura with his eyes downcast.
What he handed over was a memorial book.
When the folded book was opened, every page was filled with the hopes and wishes of the entire Rikkai University tennis club for Yukimura, and their expectation that he would return to the tennis club in good health.
Every word is filled with beautiful emotions.
You can tell at a glance that it takes a lot of effort to collect them all.
Even Yukimura couldn't help but feel moved when he took the heavy folding book in his hands.
"Xianichiro..."
Sanada slowly turned his head, "Don't let up... Seiichi."
The people in front had delivered their gifts, and Yukimura accepted them all.
The next one to come on stage is Mushroom Head who has been fishing.
By the way, Yukimura's parents and sister were squatting beside him with great curiosity, watching Mushroom Head catching one fish after another in the fish pond of the hospital.
"You're actually fishing with a tennis racket..."
"No one said you can't fish with a tennis racket, right?"
"That seems to be the case. After all, catching a fish is a big victory."
“Shhhhh… I’m going to take the bait, I’m going to take the bait!!”
“Ooooh!! It’s a sea bass—!!”
"Little classmate, you're amazing! You can actually catch sea bass in the hospital's carp pond, hahahaha..."
The four of them were in harmony.
Meanwhile, Yukimura and the others were just silently waiting for Yukimura's whole family to finish their cheering and for Mushroom Head to finish his last catch.
As if he remembered that there was someone here, he looked back and put down his camera, then walked over with a snap.
Yukimura: Oh well...it's so nice of you to still remember me.
【Affection Mission: Yukimura's Gift
Before leaving, give your loved one a gift that best expresses your great feelings! (0/1)
Tips: This gift will be directly converted into double the corresponding favorability value! 】
After seeing the content, players became interested.
Is there a double favorability recharge event?
If it can only be given once, wouldn't it be better if the individual favorability is higher?
Everyone's attention was focused on Yagi Kei for a moment.
No one expected the younger generation to give anything precious, even if it was just a flower or a blade of grass, as long as it came from his hands, it was a thoughtful gift.
As long as it is from the heart, it will be accepted with gratitude...
The player slowly took out the pigeon...
“——No pigeon eggs!!”
Player: “…”
What? Isn't this a favorability cheat? Why can't I send it out at all?!
Players criticize special NPCs for being extremely picky.
The pigeon egg's brilliant light almost blinded everyone's eyes the moment it was taken out.
Fortunately, Yukimura refused in time and successfully saved everyone's eyesight.
Yukimura's parents and sister, who hadn't seen clearly but only felt a sudden flash before their eyes, were bewildered: "Pigeon eggs, what pigeon eggs?"
The player clicks on the items in the backpack one by one, puts them into the NPC's gift box, and checks the corresponding favorability value that can be increased.
Fish +30 points, Daffodils +20 points, Honey +50 points, Cheese +40 points...
Is there nothing more that can be added...
Cauliflower (small) +20 points,
The player paused, then turned back and clicked again.
Cauliflower (small) +20 points,
During the whole process, everyone watched as the things on the youngster's head and hands changed from fish to daffodils, honey, cheese, and eggs.
He even carried cows, sheep, and slimes... Where did the last one come from?!
Finally, it slowly stopped on a small cauliflower.
There was a slight ripple in everyone's emotions. It wasn't that they looked down on him or anything, but they were a little surprised.
The flower language of cauliflower is... 'vitality' and 'come on'.
In addition, the younger generation bought the seeds from Yukimura and planted them in the back mountain.
Taking it out now will better suit the current situation.
It is undoubtedly the moment of anthropomorphism of the chicken and the cat.
Even Sanada, who was usually very serious, couldn't help but soften a little.
Not to mention Yukimura who was facing the younger generation directly,
During this period of time, he was most clear about who had paid more for his health and recovery.
She is not good at speaking and is always silent, but she never hesitates or delays in taking action. She accompanies him regularly every day and goes through the difficult and torturous rehabilitation with him, bravely moving forward through this adverse current.
More determined than him, work harder than him,
He also believed in 'Yukimura Seiichi' even more than he did.
Yukimura stared at the junior who was holding a broccoli and looking at him with dead eyes.
No expression, not even any extra words of blessing,
He doesn't say much, nor does he say casually, but is always stingy with words.
How stingy.
After a long moment, he laughed helplessly, stretched out his hand, and was about to take it.
The overflowing gentle tone falls on the lips,
"I'm really defeated by you, Kei..."
"——KyuEIEIEIEEIEIEEEEEE——!!"
“Bang!”
“Bang bang——!!”
Confused and helpless,
Two loud bangs,
Caught off guard and unprepared,
Everyone stared blankly at Yukimura who had just smiled and extended his hand... Suddenly,
He was slapped away by a huge mutant super giant cauliflower that Kei Yagi took out from somewhere.
Rikkai University: “…”
Yukimura's family: "..."
Yukimura, who seemed to be flying: "...^^?"
"Yuki, Yukimura...Ahhh!!!"
"I, I... he, he he he he..."
"No, no... Yukimura... don't fly? Don't fly out ahhhhh!!!"
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The author has something to say: Yukimura: Flying lightly.
Player: I gave it to him lightly.
Everyone: Died quietly.
Wow, I'm so happy and touched to see the huge increase in comments. My strength has shown up!!
I'm doing it again!! Just like that, Modo Modo!! I'm already super motivated to update three times and reach 10,000!
Thanks to W for placing a mine as a buffer for Yukimura who was knocked away by the broccoli~
Thanks to W for placing a mine as a buffer for Yukimura who was knocked away by the broccoli~
Thanks... for putting a mine as a buffer for Yukimura who was hit by the broccoli~
Thanks to Aoi Aoi for cushioning Yukimura's blow.
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Thanks to SHMILY for placing a mine as a buffer for Yukimura who was knocked away by the cauliflower~
Thanks to Shichuanshi for providing a landmine as a buffer for Yukimura who was knocked away by the broccoli~
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