"Crash..."
"Tezuka, do you want to go back together today?"
After finishing some cleaning, Fuji stared at Tezuka next to the sink and asked.
"Can."
After washing his face, Tezuka did not refuse.
"Oh, I found it, Shirazu-chan, the tennis club is over here."
"Don't worry, their tennis club disbanded half an hour late today, and the coach and minister are not here either."
But before they could leave, there was a sudden unfamiliar voice. Tezuka and Fuji turned their heads to look, only to find a boy with one white hair and one yellow hair walking out from around the corner.
The white-haired boy was holding a racket on his shoulders and looked eager to try.
"Oh? Looks like you're lucky, Kise."
"The person I'm looking for is right in front of me."
"Eh?"
The other party also noticed his side and spoke in a tone of recognition.
"Are you Tezuka Kunimitsu?"
"I am the deputy director of Teiko Middle School, Shirazu Jisei."
"How about it, do you want to have a fight?"
Encountering the target at the corner, Bai Jin also had a good "evil" plan in his mind. When he walked in front of him, he went straight to the point.
Although the invitation was sent, Shirazu had already expected that Tezuka would definitely not agree.
(Teiko Middle School...)
(The current first-year director, Akashi Seijuro, and deputy director, Shirazu Tomosei, teamed up to expel all the seniors from the tennis club...)
Fuji squinted his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, and recalled what Gan Sadaharu said before.
"I reject."
"There's no reason for me to have a meaningless tennis match with you."
As expected, Tezuka was completely unmoved. Perhaps in his heart, a fight with Fuji might be more meaningful.
"It's okay, you will come to me."
"soon..."
"Let's go, Kise."
After being rejected, Bai Jin didn't get angry. Instead, he put on an expression of "I have everything under control" and spoke.
At the same time, he walked around Tezuka and Fuji towards the tennis club not far away.
"?"
Kise was stunned for a while, not understanding what Bai Jin wanted to do, but he still followed.
"Tezuka, what on earth do you think they are here for?"
Seeing the two of them disappear around the next corner, Fuji suddenly had a bad feeling.
"have no idea..."
Tezuka couldn't answer this question, but as he said before, he had no reason to engage in a meaningless off-campus match with the opponent.
"Let's go and pack up. Our first graders can leave early today."
After washing his hands, Tezuka looked at Fuji and continued.
"good..."
…………
"Dashi, I've finished sorting it out here."
"OK, I'll help Aaron clean up and everything will be fine."
Kikumaru packed up the surrounding things and looked at Oishi who had just taken out the ball bucket from the tennis court and shouted.
"The seniors will practice for half an hour more today. It seems that the coach and the minister will be back later. It seems like something big is about to happen."
Inui Sadaharu stared at the second and third grade seniors who were practicing extra time on the court, thought about today's situation, and said.
"Huh? That's..."
But then, Gan Sadaharu caught a glimpse of two strange people walking not far away.
Their white and yellow hair color highlights their strange presence.
"Kise, did you see it?"
"These guys are really weak in swinging the racket, hitting the ball with little energy, and have no technical content at all. They don't seem to know how to play tennis at all."
"Well?"
Although the voice was not very loud, the targeted speech was heard by everyone around him.
"What did you say? You brat!"
"That uniform isn't from our school, is it?"
"who is it?"
Taking the racket off his shoulder, Bai Jin listened to people's comments and smiled disdainfully.
In the stadium, all the second and third grade students wearing official uniforms ran out, seemingly guided by Shirazu's provocative words.
"Okay, I don't want to communicate with you trash either."
"Who is Tezuka Kunimitsu? Let him come out and fight with me."
As if he didn't pay attention to that group of people at all, Bai Jin made a look on his face and spoke arrogantly.
"That's not good?"
There were only two people on his side, and there were at least ten on the other side. Kise suddenly felt a little scared.
If he was beaten, there would be no room for reasoning.
But Bai Jin doesn't care. Is there any weapon in this world more powerful than tennis?
Whether playing tennis or playing for real, he can take care of these guys with the racket in his hand.
"You brat! Why are you so arrogant?"
"Isn't what I said the truth? Why are you still playing when your game is so weak?"
"I heard that Qingxue has a rule that first-year students cannot play. It seems that the coach and the director are not good people. They abuse a group of players who can't even hit the serve. No wonder they can't achieve any good results."
"The school where Echizen Nanjiro once attended was so terrible."
Qing Xue's second and third grade main candidates were originally confused by what this brat said, but what he said next made them all angry.
"What's wrong? Are you not convinced?"
"Then do you want to try a fight?"
"Using tennis to prove that you are really trash?"
"You brat! Come in here! I want to teach you how to respect your seniors!"
The corners of his mouth curved, and Bai Jin had to sigh that people in this era are really very excited.
……………………
"Wow!"
"It's not good! Tezuka, Fuji!!"
As soon as they packed their schoolbags from the classroom and walked to the school gate, Tezuka and Fuji heard Kikumaru's call behind them.
The two stopped at the door, turned around and glanced at Kikumaru, who was running over in a hurry.
"A very powerful guy came to the tennis club and said he wanted to play a match with you, Tezuka. He also said that the seniors were all trash and even injured them."
Kikumaru panted, holding his knees with both hands, and spoke excitedly.
"What?!"
"Um...?!"
Tezuka and Fuji instantly remembered the two people they met before.
(It's okay, you will come to me soon...)
Tezuka instantly remembered what the man said before and frowned.
Then he ran towards the tennis club.
Fuji and Kikumaru also followed immediately.
(Forcing Tezuka to fight him, is this his real purpose?)
As he ran, Fuji's closed eyes slowly opened, but his heart was not at peace.
When they returned to the tennis club's playground, they saw a messy scene.
"So I said, you are all a bunch of useless losers."
"Why do you have to use tennis to prove this fact to me so urgently?"
"Tennis doesn't decide the outcome based on age."
The seniors all fell to the ground and screamed in pain. Only the white-haired boy stood in the tennis court and talked.
"Look, I said you would come to me soon, didn't I?"
Seemingly sensing Tezuka's arrival, Bai Jin turned to look at him and said in a relaxed tone.
