When Bunta arrived, Yukimura was still in the ward, waiting for Sanada and the others to come back with the trophy.
"Seiichi..." Standing in front of Yukimura who was sitting on the bed, Bunta paused. Was he acting too familiar? Would Yukimura be surprised?
Yukimura gently touched the small dream in his palm with his fingers, then looked up and smiled gently at Bunta.
He stood up and walked to the window, staring at the empty hospital outside for a while, "I'm waiting for them."
Sanada called and said on the phone that he would definitely bring the trophy to him.
Sanada reported to him that they had won both doubles matches, and Liu's match was about to begin, and he would bring the trophy back before Yukimura's surgery began.
The time for surgery has come, but Sanada and the others haven't arrived yet.
The doctor urged Yukimura.
"They are cheering, you should also cheer!" Bunta held Yukimura's hand tightly, trying to give him strength.
‹Miyo!›Come on! Yukimura!
Yukimura was wrapped up in his entire body, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes exposed. He smiled slightly, his eyes curved like a crescent moon, and nodded slightly.
After Yukimura was pushed into the operating room by the doctor, Menghuan instantly moved to Karasuma Gaki's side.
A group of people from Rikkai University rushed to the hospital, and six or seven older boys were leaning against the corridor outside the operating room.
They waited quietly, praying that their captain's surgery would be successful, and also praying that the deputy minister could withstand the pressure and win the game.
The radio station that Kuwahara had been listening to was broadcasting the real-time scores and status of the live game.
Wen Tai clenched his fists and said nothing.
Sanada lost.
Everyone lowered their heads. They didn't know how to face the minister who was still in the operating room.
Kirihara squatted on the ground and buried his head in his knees. He wanted to cry.
He couldn't hold it in. How could Vice Minister Sanada lose? How could he lose?
Kirihara knew that the minister was still in surgery. He shed silent tears, but it was very uncomfortable to hold them back, so he stood up, turned around and leaned against the wall.
He started scratching the wall in discomfort.
"Please don't damage the walls of the hospital." The nurse's gentle voice sounded in his ears.
“I’m… sorry… ( '-ωก )” Kirihara wiped his face hastily and turned his back to all the seniors.
Bunta patted Kirihara's fluffy head gently.
Kirihara actually wanted to ask just now, is this the brother of Bunta-senpai?
Xiao Wentai also wanted to know.
Bunta didn't answer them.
Sanada rushed to the hospital alone after receiving the runner-up trophy, but Yukimura's surgery was not yet finished.
The operation lasted until around seven in the evening and was very successful.
But the effect of the anesthetic will take some time to wear off, and Yukimura hasn't woken up yet.
Karasumagaki and Yukimura went to the hospital with Sanada.
Before Yukimura woke up, Karasuma Gaki and the other two opened the eleventh wormhole.
Menghuan stayed in the ward with Yukimura.
Since none of the three had fallen asleep, they started the transmission again at eight o'clock in the evening.
Maybe because it was night, the system might have felt guilty, but not much.
Karasuma Gaki was teleported to a stadium with street lights on. There were a few teenagers practicing on the next stadium.
I looked around. Maybe this is a tennis club or a training camp?
The person who was practicing near me, an old acquaintance, "Akaye."
Kirihara was practicing ball control against the wall alone, while on the other side of the court two players from Jonari Shonan were practicing against each other.
Hearing someone calling his name, Kirihara caught the tennis ball that bounced off the wall with his left hand and turned around.
It’s him...I think his last name is Karasuma.
Why did he seem so familiar with him even though they had only met twice?
It felt so awkward to call him by his name directly.
Kirihara suddenly felt a little embarrassed and just stared at the other person without responding.
"I'll play a practice match with you." Karasuma Gaki pulled out a racket from the tennis bag behind him and spun it on his arm.
"good!"
Karasuma Gaki released ‹Pikachu›, ‹Shaymin›, ‹Squirtle›, ‹Firefly› and the mysterious egg on one side of the court.
Pikachu sat obediently on the ground holding his egg, and he couldn't see Yuanyuan anymore.
‹Pika~Pi›Give Pi a small bag, Pi carries the eggs~
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