Chapter 138 God is not omnipotent (including 8k nutrient solution plus more) ^^...
"That kid..." Following his gaze, he saw a tall figure squatting beside the elementary school student in their club, looking serious and seemingly asking for advice. The administrator scratched his cheek and said to Suzaku Manjo (Note 1), who was on duty as a special instructor today, "This is the second time he's been here this year."
"But it was like this at the end of last year, too, and they stayed late every day," the administrator sighed, then continued with a hint of distress, "Not until closing time."
"He's a complete novice. Even elementary school students who ask him for advice would be a bit annoyed."
the next day……?
Although they did not close on New Year's Day this year in order to promote volleyball among children, it is only the second day of the New Year this year. Does that mean he has no time to rest?
No, Zhuque rubbed his chin in embarrassment. Anyway, this person looks very familiar.
Wait, it seemed like something struck his heart, and with a flash of inspiration, Zhuque Wanzhang finally matched this face with a name from the depths of his memory.
Isn't this Jiancheng-san who appeared in the volleyball monthly magazine? That supernova setter, the one known as the Demon King, the high school student with the perfect robot-like movements?
Why did the administrator say this kid is a complete novice? And what did that just mean? Could you tell me, elementary school student?
Although Adler has always held interest classes for elementary school students, they only focus on interest and don't teach anything more. Is Jiancheng playing some weird development game?
No, after a brainstorming session, the AD head coach finally decided to ask Fukuro Hirugami, who has a high school student at home - his younger brother is also coming to Tokyo to play in Spring High School this year, right?
Regardless of the consequences, he carefully took a photo of his back. To protect his privacy, he only took a photo of his side face, and deleted it immediately after being asked about the result.
At this moment, Fukuro Hirugami, who was far away in Nagano, suddenly received a text message from his coach.
Coach Suzaku: Is this the legendary Kenjo-san? [Photo.jpg]
Hirugami Fukuro:?
Fukuro: Is it too early to start teaching high school setters now?
Suzaku Wanzhang: ...
Very good, Hirugami didn’t understand what he was saying at all, and in the end he could only reluctantly communicate the reason for the matter. Finally, after Hirugami asked his brother, he finally got the accurate answer.
Fukuro: I checked with my brother, and he's definitely there. But why is he in Tokyo? If we're leaving, the day after tomorrow would be a good time.
The opening ceremony of the Spring High School is on the 5th, and there will be no competition on that day. It is only the 2nd now, which is usually not so early for colleges and universities.
Coach Suzaku frowned and sent a final line of text.
Coach: ...That’s what I want to know.
How could Miyagi Shiratorizawa's key setter be in Tokyo, even consulting elementary school students... There was something strange about everything.
The administrator was still muttering beside him, "He didn't even have the right posture at first. Zhenli taught him a little bit, and the same thing happened with the pass, but I didn't watch any more."
Suzaku Wanzhang: ...
How could a star setter ask an elementary school student for advice? He knew the truth. He was the best volleyball player in the hobby class. He had already started learning the jump serve, but it was still difficult for a child to master it. So far, he had only learned the form.
But Jiancheng-san, if he remembered correctly, seemed to be the ace server, right?
A hint of confusion appeared on Suzaku Manjo's face, and he searched for a long time before finding his voice: "...Really, Uncle Yamada?"
The administrator frowned. "Of course. Zhenli also said he found a new apprentice."
Suzaku Wanzhang: ...
Could this really be Kenjo-san's doppelganger or something? Or did he just find the wrong person? Twins?
Just as he was lost in thought, another person pushed the door open and walked out. He had a similar face to Kenjo Shinichi, but was a little shorter. He was wearing warm white clothes and said with a hint of helplessness, "You should go home at this time, Shinichi."
Zhuque Wanzhang once again overturned his own conclusion.
Well, that is to say, the elementary school students who asked them about Adler's interest class are really the setters who emerged out of nowhere on IH.
He couldn't understand where things were going.
*
Kenjo Yuichi has come to capture his younger brother countless times. Ever since he was forcibly dragged back to Tokyo before the New Year, the younger brother has been running away. Kyosuke enjoys doing this. The project team at the Blue Prison has not finished yet, and he has been given annual leave. He is leaving today, but he is still worried about his twin brother.
"Mom said I can only stay for another hour," You put a hand in his pocket and sighed, "I can't guarantee there will be any consequences otherwise."
Although Jiancheng's mother is a very intellectual woman, she is still relatively strict when it comes to educating her children. In addition, Xinyi rarely comes home, which is the result of spoiling her.
The blue-haired boy ignored his words and continued to move his arms slightly. "Is that so?"
Zhenli also ignored his apprentice brother, folded his arms, straightened his back and nodded, "Almost. Go serve the ball for me later."
——The boy who just arrived at Jiancheng Xinyi's big brother really has the attitude of a little teacher.
Yuichi: ...
Yuichi sighed, "Do you really like volleyball that much, Shinichi?"
After hearing these words, Kenjo Shinichi finally took some action. He moved his wrists and ankles, and finally spoke in a flat tone. There was a vague sense of alienation when he looked at people. After hearing Kenjo Yuichi's words, he was obviously silent for a few seconds.
"...I don't know," Jiancheng Xinyi said, picked up the volleyball and walked to the serving point. After thinking for a moment, he added: "But I have to do what I promised."
Yuichi:.
What exactly did he agree to? Forget asking him, I guess I won't get any answer. After thinking for a moment, he closed his eyes and said, "Kusuo and the others will also come to our house today. Don't keep the guests waiting too long."
Kenjo Shinichi walked towards the serving point and nodded his head almost inaudibly.
Youyi looked at it for a while, then waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm leaving first. Remember to come back."
As they were leaving, they noticed an older man staring at them. He seemed to have noticed Yuichi's gaze, so he walked closer and introduced himself: "I'm the head coach at Schweiden Adler. Today it's my turn to be a one-day instructor."
Yuichi was stunned for a moment, thinking of Shinichi's recent teacher - the little boy with the carrot-headed hair. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and finally smiled and said, "I'm sorry Shinichi has caused trouble for your work."
Suzaku Wanzhang: "No, no, I know a little bit about Xinyi-kun's strength, and I didn't expect him to come to the interest class."
"Maybe it's because this is the volleyball studio that's still open," You explained automatically, "Ever since we went to the shrine together a few days before the New Year, he's suddenly wanted to play volleyball. Maybe he's nervous about the upcoming match."
"Don't be fooled by his tall stature and often stern expression, but at the end of the day, he's a very thoughtful and kind child at heart." Youyi said with a smile, "He's a little brother I'm proud of."
After he finished speaking, he touched his head and bowed, "Ah, I'm sorry for talking too much. I'll be leaving now. Please bear with me."
The next moment after Yuichi left the venue, Kenjo Shinichi threw the ball up, then moved his feet slightly, relaxed his arms, and jumped. The lights of the venue fell on him, and Mari could only see his figure leaping high to hit the ball from behind.
What immediately struck me before the visual impact was a huge sound like thunder.
"Bang——"
The sound of a ball hitting the ground.
The yellow and blue sphere rolled slowly on the ground and finally stopped on the side near the wall.
And in front of the long line that distinguishes between scoring and not scoring, there is a small dark circle that seems to be steaming.
—Traces of volleyball.
“…”
It’s incredible. Zhuque Wanzhang watched the entire game with his mouth opening and closing.
It's incredible that a high school student can serve to this level.
He slowly turned his body towards the administrator, like a tape, and signaled with his eyes:
"Is this the volleyball novice you mentioned?"
The administrator's eyes widened as well, with a look of idiocy on his face. He swallowed his words, and finally spoke out in a stuttering voice, "No, he really didn't even use the right posture in the first few days he was here."
The only person present who wasn't frightened was Zhenli. The Qingmei Elementary School student was very proud and rubbed his index finger under his nose. "Well done, you're ready to become a disciple, Shinichi."
Upon hearing this, Suzaku Wanzhang said: ...
Just call people by their names, even children.
Who knew Jian Cheng nodded, looking very serious, "Thank you for your guidance, Master."
“…”
Dumbfounded.
It has reached the point where I wonder if there is something wrong with this world. The setter who hit the absolute ace shot is calling the elementary school student "Master".
Is this correct?
Seeing Jian Cheng had already started to pack up and prepare to leave, the club coach hurried forward, almost tripping over the volleyball on the ground, and smiled: "Jian Cheng-kun."
The boy looked up with a hint of confusion when he heard his name, pausing to zip up his clothes. "...Hello?"
"Don't be nervous," Suzaku laughed, "I just wanted to say that that was a beautiful serve, and by the way, I wish you a smooth spring."
"I'm very optimistic about Shiratorizawa this year, and Ushijima-san is also a key focus for us."
Jian Chengxin nodded slightly, his face expressionless. When he stood up, he was even taller than him. "Thank you."
Although he didn't show any expression, he was still very polite.
Thinking of what the other person had just said, Suzaku Wanzhang couldn't help but sigh, "You two brothers have a pretty good relationship."
"The other Kenjo-kun cares about you."
Hearing this, Jiancheng Xinyi's lips moved slightly and he tilted his head, "...Hmm."
The voice was so soft that if you didn't listen carefully you wouldn't be able to hear it. After he finished speaking, he put his hands on his hips and shook hands with the administrator, showing off his teaching ability. "Goodbye."
The steps were slow at first, but suddenly became brisk as they left the venue.
It seems to reflect the owner's mood.
Zhuque Wanzhang pursed his lips and finally couldn't help but reveal a sincere smile.
"He's a good kid indeed."
He stroked his beard with emotion.
*
Miyagi.
Midorikawa, who had made an appointment to visit the shrine before the game, stood by the bench and kept looking towards the intersection.
After waiting for a while, he sighed and thought, could it be that Kenjiro and Taichi have forgotten the time?
We had agreed to visit the shrine together, but Kensei suddenly went back to Tokyo before the holiday and didn't even take the final exam. I heard that Shinomiya School will arrange a make-up exam for him at the beginning of his second year of high school.
But ultimately, I'm still a little worried.
He then sighed again.
At this time, someone patted his shoulder and asked, "Why are you sighing again, Xing?"
Kawanishi Taichi stood in front of him, followed by Shirabu with a stern face. Shirabu frowned: "Are you still worried about Jiancheng?"
"Yeah." There was nothing wrong with admitting this. In the last few days, that is, after returning from Karasuno, Kenshiro Shinichi did not participate in the training camp, and after that he even did not come to school. However, Coach Washi Takumi and Coach Saito both seemed to accept it well, and explained that Kenshiro had a problem at home so he left school early, and would meet everyone directly at the hotel the day before the spring high school.
But in the end, Kenjo Shinichi didn't answer the phone, and even when he sent a message to Yuichi, he only got the answer "Shinichi is fine", which made Midorikawa worried.
"That guy is always like this." Bai Bu said, "Have you forgotten that Jiancheng is strange to begin with, and returning to normal would be wrong."
"Since the coach says everything's fine, we can only wait for him to come back." Kawanishi Taichi coughed twice, "In any case, just trust him."
We chatted as we climbed towards the shrine, and finally reached the main hall and paid our respects by inserting coins.
Midorikawa brushed off his distracting thoughts and clapped his hands earnestly.
"I hope Shiratorizawa Harutaka wins the championship."
He prayed earnestly.
When they finally arrived at the place to draw lots, Midorikawa picked a lot from the basket with a serious face.
"Good luck."
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a bright red "good luck".
"Oh, it's Daiji," Kawanishi Taichi took a closer look, "Xing, what did you wish for?"
"...Shiratorizawa Harutaka won the championship." Midorikawa touched his head and smiled slightly, "What about you, Taichi?"
"Mine is... Nakaji," he said, "but my wish is a bit mixed, and I think the God is a bit annoyed."
Wishes like "a smooth trip", "good academic performance this year", and good health for family members" were all made. There was even a hope that the little yellow dog from the grandma next door would not get sick. A lucky wish would also be good.
Kawanishi Taichi thought to himself, and then the two of them looked at the white cloth together.
Bai Bu's expression was a little strange compared to theirs, and he showed the sign to the two of them.
"… Sueyoshi."
How should I put it? This is a bit subtle. Although it is not a bad fortune like a big disaster, it is a good fortune.
His gaze shifted to Bai Bu's face, his eyes full of anticipation, signaling the other party to speak quickly.
"...I hope that Jiancheng can get into less trouble this year and not cause me any trouble."
This sentence highlights what Baibu experienced the previous year.
Baibu had a blank expression on his face, and several people just stood there, with passers-by casting strange glances at them.
Midorikawa: “…Ah.”
Kawanishi turned his head away, trying hard to control his expression.
Finally, the two people couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly burst into laughter, holding their stomachs.
"I thought you were going to wish for something else, hahahaha, why is it related to Sword City?"
"That's so funny, hahahaha, Sueyoshi, the God barely satisfied you, Kenjiro!"
"No, that should mean 'I can't help you', right?! I really hahahaha, Senami-senpai should also come, so that we can get two Sueyoshi."
“…”
Shirabu: ...
These two people were going too far. He clenched his fists and punched each of them.
Finally, he stopped, sighed, and took out his cell phone to check the time. He found that Jiancheng had sent a message in the group at some point.
[Jiancheng: Harukaka will definitely win the championship]
Shirabu opened his eyes wide and told Midorikawa and Kawanishi to stop laughing and look at their phones.
The three people looked at each other.
"Has he been possessed?"
"It's possible."
After all, Jiancheng had only posted some selfies of himself and crops before, and serious posts like this were rarely seen.
The three of them have begun to wonder if it was Kenjo Yuichi (the twin brother who looks and is very smart) who helped Kenjo Shinichi.
The one who replied the message first was Senmi.
[Senami: No matter who you are, return the phone to Jiancheng first]
Well done, Senami-senpai! That's it!
But Jiancheng didn't say anything else after that, and the group fell silent again.
"...There must be something wrong, right?" Midorikawa slowly questioned.
"Ah," Bai Bu turned off his phone, "Jiancheng has grown up."
Taichi Kawanishi:......
Kawanishi Taichi shook the disillusioned Shirabu and said, "Wake up, it's daytime now!"
Midorikawa said angrily, "Not necessarily. We might have entered a collective dream."
But everything will have to wait until we meet in Tokyo two days later.
*
After sending the message, Jiancheng Xinyi walked on the road. The scenery around him seemed familiar and unfamiliar to him.
A place I visited as a child.
The Jiancheng family has not moved for many years. They live in a single-family house in Tokyo. The house is not very big, but it is enough for their family to live in.
Living next door is the Saiki family, who are a bit silly but very nice. Except for the eldest son who just came back from the UK and is not familiar with their family, the other son can be said to be a childhood friend.
When I opened the door, besides Yuichi who was helping to carry the dishes, there were the Saiki brothers sitting on the sofa.
There was another scene where his younger brother looked like a Chihuahua for some reason.
"I'm back."
He whispered, then put the scarf on the hook above the shoe cabinet beside him, took off his shoes, and turned on the air conditioner in the room, and the temperature was just right.
It's a home that's completely different from a farm.
The house on the farm should be more spacious, Jiancheng thought silently. His machines were still placed inside, and they should have all been shipped out by now. Thinking of the gem making machine and the coal stove, he became distracted again.
"Welcome back." Yuichi put the soup down and touched his face with his warm fingers. Finally, he smiled, "It's cold outside."
Jian Chengxin paused and said, "Not bad."
My brother was holding the book upside down. He snorted coldly when he heard this, "Pretending."
"...The book fell over." Jiancheng Xinyi said slowly, then sat down next to Mr. Qi, watching his younger brother in a panic and shouting something like "you take care of it."
Mr. Qi was still eating coffee jelly with a happy look on his face, but the sound automatically reached his ears.
"I didn't expect you to go to the shrine to make a wish," Mr. Qi said.
'Hmm.' He thought to himself, 'but it doesn't seem to make much difference.'
The farm is still there, but the view changed back when I was playing volleyball. The mine is not far from the farm, so you can go there if you want to go down the mine.
Some people are missing labels.
Everything seems completely different, yet nothing seems to have changed
"Of course," Mr. Qi said calmly, "I've already said that I only changed your consciousness. Gods are not omnipotent."
'That,' he thought, 'but...'
"Volleyball is..." the voice in my head paused, "quite interesting."
Sitting on the sofa, the young boy raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression that could be called a smile.
Yale yale.
It has been said that God is not omnipotent.
Talent and ability are not fake, it’s just that the perspective has changed.
Saiki opened the second coffee jelly, but he didn't tell Kenjo Shinichi this.
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Author's words: OK! All explained!
After being taken home by Yuichi, the farmer went to the shrine to make a wish, probably hoping to see the real world or something. The gods really dote on him! (After all, it was his own mistake, and Mr. Xingdew Valley Qi's request.) The farm wasn't taken away! Those were specially set up for him by the gods, and they are part of reality (but to be honest, the farmer was prepared for everything to be taken away). (Brave Xiaobi!)
Besides, playing volleyball only shifted his consciousness. Like the title says, even gods aren't omnipotent. It's just that now, playing volleyball doesn't drop items (the mine has been moved to the edge of the farm). But at the same time, it doesn't lose HP or energy. Don't underestimate this farmer's stamina and abilities! (Almost full five-dimensional image) It's just that the perspective shift took a few days to get used to, and I even asked an elementary school student for advice (hey), but physical memory is unforgettable! (Thumbs up)
Anyway, our novel is funny and light-hearted, and we won’t be sad (tears)
Note 1: Suzaku Manzhang (translation may be wrong) is the head coach of AD
(But the club that the farmer in the main story ends up going to is actually the Blue Rocket. We’ll see about that in the sequel.)
Anyway, I posted it in advance today (lie down and relax)
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