After coming out of the shrine, the boys and girls separated, and Karasuma Gaki followed Kudo and the other boy.
"That Kaito Kidd can also cast illusions?" When Niou heard the dark-skinned boy's introduction of Kaito Kidd in front of the art museum, he was a little interested, and even a little concerned.
"Haha, his is called disguise, it's not as powerful as your illusion, his trick was exposed as soon as he pulled his face." Karasuma Gaki heard the concern in Niou's tone.
"pubi～"
"Illusion? What is it?" Hattori Heiji and Kudo Shinji were originally walking in front, but they stepped back to the side of the group and listened to the discussion of the teenagers who followed them behind, and heard an interesting word.
"He will transform into someone else." Kudo Shinji raised his hand and pointed at Nioh. He had seen it twice.
"What does transformation mean?" Hattori Heiji stared at Nioh with a confused look on his face. He felt like he had heard something that undermined science.
"Puri~" Nioh stopped, and several people stopped with him and surrounded him. Hattori Heiji's eyes slowly lit up. Are they going to perform for him?
Niou raised his eyelids and glanced at Hattori Heiji. Hattori Heiji only felt his figure flash, "Eh!? You...you..."
Niou's illusion took the form of Hattori Heiji, but soon turned back into himself.
"What is this? Is it magic? The Seventy-two Transformations?" Hattori Heiji cried out in surprise.
"You have little experience. As an outsider, you don't understand the world of tennis." Karasuma Gaki spoke up to raise the standard of their tennis sport.
"Is... is that so? I rarely watch tennis matches." He still didn't believe it. "Can you change another one? I think I'm seeing things wrong."
"No, Puri."
Hattori Heiji opened his mouth but did not make any more requests. Instead, he turned to the other three people and asked, "Will you do the same?"
"No." Karasuma Gaki shrugged. He would not tell him.
"Why can he do that? Is it magic?" Hattori Heiji was not giving up and still wanted to find out the reason!
"You won't understand, after all, you can't play tennis." Karasuma Gaki spread his hands.
"I can do it! Who said I can't? Let's find a street court and have a game." Hattori Heiji was unwilling to admit defeat and wanted to have a game with them.
"Hey! Don't, Hattori..." He'll die. Kudo Shinji tried to persuade Hattori Heiji, "They're playing ball..."
"It's okay, just playing a game of tennis. It's okay even if you lose." He is not a professional tennis player, he just plays it sometimes.
"Haha~ Sure." Yukimura agreed.
A few people found a street tennis court and saw someone inside. "Hey, isn't that..."
"Ah~ Karasuma-kun~ You came to Osaka specifically to find me~" Golden Koharu, Ichiuji Yuji, Oshitari Kenya, and Shiraishi Kuranosuke are playing on this court.
"You... know that... strange person?" Hattori Heiji's mouth twitched as he pointed at the golden Koharu who was twisted into a pretzel and floating over.
"Koharu! Do you want to cheat?" Yuji Ichiuji was performing a rampage behind her.
"Why are you here? Don't you usually train in school?" Karasuma Gaki poked a finger on Golden Koharu's forehead, stopping him from moving forward.
"Our school training starts this afternoon. Let's come here to play now." Golden Xiaochun took a step back and crossed his legs. "I didn't expect to meet you here. Is this our fate?"
Shiraishi and the others came forward, "Hey, what a coincidence, Yukimura-kun."
"Yes, Shiraishi-kun." Yukimura smiled gently. He and Shiraishi would usually contact each other to discuss the cultivation and growth of plants.
"Would you like to have a fight? It seems like we've never had a formal match against each other." Both of them joined the school team in the first grade of junior high school. Yukimura was the captain of the first grade, and he was the quasi-captain.
In the national competitions for the first and second year of junior high school, Shitenhoji was eliminated by Rikkai University in the first three games, and he and Yukimura had never played against each other.
Yukimura refused, "There will be a chance in the national competition."
"Are you a tennis player like them? Let me play with you." Hattori Heiji spoke up when he saw the handsome brown-haired boy inviting him to a match.
Bai Shi was stunned. "Who is this..." "...I think so."
Hattori Heiji turned to Bunta and said, "Marui-kun, can you lend me your racket?"
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