[Comprehensive] The Light Chaser

Boys will inevitably have some wonderful topics and comparisons in the hot springs.

For example, "Are your pectoral muscles getting bigger again" and "Why I just don't gain muscle".

Then it inevitably leads to "I have grown another five centimeters this year" and "You are already tall enough, how about a little height and muscles for me".

It can also be mixed with "I received a love letter this month and someone confessed to me, but I rejected them all" and "Love is not something we need to consider at all".

With the towel on his head, Marui sighed at Sanada: "Adolescence is all about enjoying love."

"Waste of time." Sanada snorted.

"But girls are very cute, they can act coquettishly and make snacks." Marui glanced at Sanada's sturdy figure that didn't look like a middle school student at all, and his body was a little taller than him even in the water, a little sad and a little bit Satisfied, "Hey, Sanada, you won't realize it. Those girls probably won't be able to say a few words in front of you."

Sanada: "..."

Nioh sank into the water: "Sanada is still very popular."

The others turned their heads to look at him suddenly, obviously wondering if he had taken some wrong medicine.

Even Sanada gave Nioh a weird look.

"As long as he doesn't always have a straight face and speaks softly, don't suddenly shout." King Ni added.

Others: That's right.

Feeling the eyes of others, Nioh silently reflected on whether his attitude towards Sanada was too "consistent".If one day he does not suppress first but then praises Sanada, then everyone will think he is joking or sarcastic, right?

Although he doesn't like Sanada, he also recognizes Sanada's strength and character.

Niwang pursed his lips a little aggrieved.

The hot spring was almost full, so we divided into two teams to go to the massage, and then went to the shower after the massage.

King Ni didn't know what was going on with him, no matter how he pressed it, he didn't feel much.In fact, he was only a little tired after training for the past few days, and after a short rest, he was full of vigor and vitality again, which was completely different from the state where he was a little tired before training.

Nioh always felt that this had something to do with that kind of spiritual power.After all, the game is set like that. With spiritual power, you can adjust your physique with a big move. Maybe in the future he can...

Let out the flames?

No no no, Wolverine is more handsome like that!Bones are metal!

Hearing the wailing of his teammates next to his ear, he was vaguely excited.

We all run out of energy in the shower.

If you still have energy, you will probably compare strange things.

No, Nioh didn't slander, he said the truth, he opened the shower room run by the school after the training, and saw Kirihara gesticulating under the shower with a first-year student who only knew his face but couldn't name him. ", I also thought that my eyes were really broken.

The one-week Hakone training camp ended successfully with a lot of training, temple fairs, hot springs and massages.

On the way back, King Ni glanced at Liu, and found that the "counselor" in the ministry was in an obvious good mood, and the corners of his mouth, which always kept a very shallow arc, were raised.

Also, this event must have allowed him to collect a lot of information, and it also enhanced the relationship between his teammates.

Of course, he cannot collect my information.King Ni twirled his hair triumphantly, and decided to take a few days off to study his abilities after returning home, and to go to Kyoto if possible.

But that night he fell into a deeper dream.

This time he is not from the perspective of a bystander, but a real experiencer.

Standing in the direction of walking from school to home, he could feel the wind and sunshine, as well as the chatting and laughing of the students around him.

Is this really a dream?Or is this the truth?

King Ren was taken aback.

He walked forward in a daze, following in the footsteps of his teammates.In front were Sanada and Yukimura walking side by side, wearing winter school uniforms and scarves.

So this must be a dream, they clearly haven't finished the national competition yet, it's still summer.

but……

Isn't spiritual power something illusory?Then why do you feel that it is not true that it is winter now?It's also possible he just lost his memory.

"Nio, Nioh!" Marui's voice rang in his ears.

Nioh trembled: "Puri"

"Why are you in a daze." The red-haired friend patted him on the shoulder, trotted forward a little unhappy, and went to trouble Kuwahara.

Niwang shook his head and sighed.

Liu Sheng, who had been silent all this time, turned his head, his expression was still very cold, but his tone was filled with concern: "Are you okay? Are you sick?"

"No, I..." He raised his head and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Where he could see, Yukimura, who was about to walk to the bus stop, suddenly swayed.

The accident happened so suddenly that Sanada didn't react for a while.He was still walking forward, but after two steps, he realized that he didn't hear Yukimura's footsteps, and when he turned around, he saw Yukimura fall to the ground.

Liu, who was a step behind, gave Yukimura a hand, so that the back of Yukimura's head did not hit the ground all at once.

But he didn't hold the man who was completely unconscious.

Those eyes that were always smiling suddenly closed, the already fair skin became even paler, and the lips suddenly lost their color.

Cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the person with closed eyes, and the person who curled up slightly twitched slightly, unable to make any sound.

"Yukimura!"

This is a dream, this must be a dream.

But why can't I wake up?

Niwang just felt his whole body froze.

The next second, he suddenly found himself in the corridor of the hospital, surrounded by his teammates.

From the half-closed door not far away, there was a voice like this: "Even with surgery, there is only a 30.00% cure rate for his disease. If possible, we recommend conservative treatment....Tennis? No, no, this is violent Exercising will make the condition worse..."

The door opened.

Nioh saw Sanada walking out.

He had never seen such a serious Sanada.

Sanada is already serious enough on weekdays, so old that people feel that he is prematurely aging.But now Sanada's aura is scary.Depressed, as if carrying a mountain on his back, not just an ordinary mountain but a volcano.

What about the knife?Where's the knife on Sanada's head?disappeared?

Nioh only felt sore eyes.

He blinked and wondered if I was crying?

The scene changed again in the blink of an eye.

It's the tennis park in Tokyo, the one that's always used for the Kanto tournament.

In the middle of the afternoon, they, and a group of people in blue and white uniforms on the opposite side, with an empty stadium in the middle.

He heard Marui's voice.

"Yukimura's surgery is about to start, Sanada..."

surgery?

What surgery?

"You guys go first." Sanada's voice was much lower than his memory, with a shocking sense of depression, "I'll be there later. I will give the championship trophy of the Kanto Competition to Yukimura!"

...This time, the Kanto Tournament?

and then?

Nioh struggled.

He felt like he shouldn't be here anymore, but he didn't even know how to escape the dream.

He read on...

Read on...

"...The champion of the Kanto Contest is Youth Academy."

He finally broke away from the first-person perspective.

He saw himself standing in the corridor of the hospital, his hair was long and tied into a small braid, his head was bowed even worse than now, and he was standing half against the wall.The light in the operating room on the other side of the wall was on, and Kuwahara next to him was holding a radio in his hand and making that sound.

"How is it possible?! Deputy Minister, he—" Kirihara raised his voice in vain.

Then the lights in the operating room suddenly went out.

The doctor came out wearing a mask.

Everyone gathered around, waiting for the doctor to say something.And the doctor took off the mask——

"Masaharu?! Masaharu!"

King Ren's eyes went dark, and he could no longer see the doctor's mouth clearly.

He anxiously wanted to know what happened to Yukimura, but he could only see the boundless darkness.

He felt so hot and so cold, but he couldn't move.

"Yaji!"

He heard someone calling him.

This voice is so familiar.

It seems to be... Mom?

He struggled to open his eyes, and saw his mother's relieved expression: "You scared me to death, you suddenly had such a severe fever, didn't you feel fine yesterday?"

"……I have a fever?"

The voice startled himself, but it was really ugly.

"I don't care if you play around, but pay attention to your health." Niwang's mother changed Renwang into a clean towel, "Mom almost called an ambulance. Can you move now? Let's take a taxi to the hospital."

Nioh: "...Oh."

He really couldn't use his strength, and in the end, the younger brother from Shang Elementary School came upstairs and half supported him to go downstairs.

His younger brother has already grown to be taller than him, and his weight has directly surpassed him, and his muscles are stronger than his. King Ni is particularly sad.

Since moving to Kanagawa, my younger brother likes to go fishing at the seaside. He seems to have met an uncle named Xiandao, and he also likes to eat at a restaurant opened by an uncle named Yu who lives there. Then he fell in love with basketball for no reason.

He originally wanted to teach his younger brother to play tennis, but his younger brother's basketball talent seems to be not low, and his height is still going up.

Really pissed off.

"Brother, you should eat more in the future, you are so weak." King Ren's younger brother sent him downstairs, and said with concern.

King Ni: "...you get lost."

He got into the taxi, closed his eyes, and the picture of the dream was still in his mind.

It was Yukimura who suddenly collapsed in the dream.

And Yukimura in the ward.

It was a different Yukimura from what he saw now, standing in front of everyone, the Yukimura of the undisputed king.

Speaking of which, he used to think that Yukimura looked weak and might not be in good health... After two practice matches with Yukimura, he no longer felt that way.

But does such a person also get sick?

Isn't he... the Son of God?

King Ren panicked.

He found himself getting too involved in these dreams.

But he couldn't get out.

He knew something was wrong with him, but he didn't even know how to get out.

No, calm down, calm down!This is your ability, if what those chatterers say is correct...

You can control them!

Nioh half-lyed on the chair and clenched his fists.

He opened his eyes and looked at his mother in the front seat, and met her worried gaze.

He looked away, relaxed slowly, and took a few deep breaths.

Then he tightened and loosened the hand hanging by his side, and a moment later a ball of light appeared in it.

At first it was just a very faint shadow, not even a "light" ball.

Then the outline became clearer and clearer.

Light yellow, with a little fluff.

King Ren lowered his eyes.

He looked at the ball in his hand, feeling a little disgusted: Why is it tennis again?What I want is something that can control my dreams.

The author has something to say: my younger brother is my bad taste.

Those who are familiar with me know that in my article, my younger brother has been playing basketball and has always been taller than Nioh.

Another setting is that Marui has been opening a dessert shop.

Oh, and also, Sanada has been on a blind date hahahahaha

Well, since everyone thinks that the first generation should not be cut, then let's not cut it... I'll just fix the BUG.