Hero Tomie

"Waving ball!!!" With the roar of the blue veins of Takashi Kawamura from Youth Academy, a small yellow ball ignited raging flames and rushed towards the ice emperor academy at a speed exceeding the speed of sound per second. Hua Emperor player.

Huadi didn't shrink back because of this, he ignored the flames around the tennis ball, with a serious face, holding the racket firmly with both hands, and went up firmly, using the same posture as Kawamura Takashi.

"Waving Ball!!"

"Sprint wave ball!!"

"Jumping wave ball!!"

When they heard the one hundred and eighth type wave ball, the calm masks that the members of the Armed Detective Agency barely maintained finally shattered.

"...Are there really as many as one hundred and eight moves?" Atsushi Nakajima looked at Takashi Kawamura who was thrown into the auditorium by the tennis ball, he was even scarier than Rashomon, the Hong Kong black disaster dog!

Kunikida Doppo didn't say a word and took out his mobile phone, hesitating whether to call the emergency number first or call the police first.

Yosano Akiko, who is used to seeing bloody scenes, cares more about the attitudes of other people around her than the scenes of armed brawls on the tennis court.

Edogawa Conan, including Mo Lilan and her friend Ms. Suzuki Sonoko, and other audiences sitting nearby, everyone's reaction was very ordinary.Some people are worried about the players' injuries, but they take it for granted that it is not unusual to play tennis with such an effect.You can faintly hear a group of teenagers carrying tennis bags explaining to the players off the court using scientific principles that you have never heard of.

Is this the science of this world?Is it because you have relied on supernatural powers for too long and lost touch with this society?

"Ah, this is even more surprising than Conan's football." Osamu Dazai smiled a bit reluctantly.

If the beginning of Takashi Kawamura and Huadi players is just a physical injury, then all the way to the end, Echizen Ryoma of Youth Academy vs. Atobe Keigo of Hyotei Academy is a double subversion of physical and spiritual .

When you hit it, you lose your five senses. When you wipe your face with your hand, you become another person. One ball creates a strong wind, and the other ignites a flame. The black holes are all punched out!

When asked if this kind of move is very common among high school tennis players, Tomie replied casually: "High school? As far as I know, they did it in junior high school."

"Actually, I also think it's very abnormal. With such ability, it's time to contribute to the country's scientific research, especially the black hole. What kind of tennis are you playing?"

Atsushi Nakajima looked at Fu Jiang with tears in his eyes, and finally found a normal person who had the same idea as him!

"That's right, for example, Conan-kun," Osamu Dazai said thoughtfully, "With your ability, the country can protect you 24 hours a day, and you don't have to worry about any black organizations anymore."

"I don't think so," Edogawa Ranpo said vaguely with a lollipop in his mouth, "it may be that all those who protect him will die within 24 hours."

Dazai fell into a deep silence.

Yes, this is very likely to happen.

"Thanks to Conan, the business volume of our detective agency has doubled in the past month. As a result, I can only work non-stop, and I don't even have time to buy snacks!" Edogawa Ranpo complained unhappy.

"Didn't you use an automatic wayfinding watch to make up for it?" Conan pushed the glasses speechlessly. Dr. Ali's new invention, with voice, can guide the travel route in detail as long as you tell the destination.Even so, Mr. Ranpo can still ignore the prompts of the watch many times, and unswervingly go on the wrong route.

However, the probability of this happening is [-]% lower than before getting the watch. Not only were the other people teary with excitement, but even the president looked at him with gratified and appreciative eyes, and proposed to have a good relationship with Dr. Ali have a chat.

"I want a Mickey Mouse one." Ranpo Edogawa looked at it for a while and suddenly said, "I saw you shot anesthesia needles with your watch last time, why doesn't mine have one?"

Conan wanted to jump up and cover his mouth!Xiaolan has already looked over with very worried eyes!It took me a lot of effort to comfort her and make her agree to transfer to Yokohama!

"Are you okay?" Fu Jiang paid attention to Atobe's fantasy tennis match, which has already frozen the tennis court for thousands of miles, and carelessly cares about Mao Lilan, who has a very pale face.

Mao Lilan has been watching Edogawa Conan, who is getting along well with the Armed Detective Agency, with hidden worried eyes. The girl who was very cheerful last time, even her smile has a shadow.

"It's okay." Mao Lilan withdrew her gaze from Edogawa, smiled and shook her head.

"If you really don't want him to get involved in these things, I can help you."

Using Blood Wheel Eyes, similar to what Takako used to completely replace someone, can distort the whole world's perception of something, for example, changing Kudo Shinichi's inherent impression from a Japanese police savior to an ordinary high school student.

Mao Lilan's eyes lit up for a moment, his expression struggled, and finally he shook his head slowly. "Xinyi is hard to change. Even if he is freed from these things now, as long as there are people around him who are in danger, he will definitely rush in without hesitation. He is such a person." Complaining He looked, but his eyes were extremely gentle.

Fu Jiang just said casually, and Mao Lilan didn't care much about rejecting him. He focused on the tennis court, and the referee announced that he had entered the final tie-break, and the winner would be determined soon.

His chest was heaving violently, his arms were as heavy as lead, and it was very difficult to pick up a small yellow tennis ball. Sweat ran down his cheeks. The brow bone blurs the vision.The noisy voice hit the eardrum, as if calling his name.

This was the last time he stood on the tennis court in an official game.

Standing opposite is Echizen Ryoma, a super rookie who has already shown his talents in international competitions. In Tomie's words, he is the son of luck.Can you win the last time?Atobe asked himself.

"Victory is yours, and I give you my blessing."

In the chaos, there was a clear voice breaking through the chaos that blocked the sight, everything around was retreating rapidly, and finally it was frozen in the chairman's room in the afternoon.

There is warm sunshine, the wind is also very gentle, and the air is filled with an unknown fragrance.

Fu Jiang gently pressed his hand on top of his head, saying that he would win, which was the blessing of the priest.

Soft and quiet, with a voice as clear as spring water, clearing away all the complicated thoughts, Atobe threw the yellow ball in his hand high and swung the racket.

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"Woo... woo... woo! Yushi! Did you see that?!" His face was covered with tears, Xiang Hiyake grabbed his partner's sleeve, "We won!"

"I saw it," Renzu looked helplessly at his teary-eyed teammates, and his own voice was not quite right, "Atobe won, and our Ice Emperor won..." subconsciously wanted to push his glasses, and only responded after touching an empty space Come on, the glasses were smashed in the doubles match, the corner of the eye was injured, and now there is a hemostatic cotton pad,

The members of the Hyotei Tennis Club were all excited. Jiro, who had injured his elbow, rushed out of the auditorium the moment the referee announced the victory, and ran happily to Atobe, who was standing stiffly, and the others followed. Surrounded by the shouts of the students of Hyotei Academy, they shouted Atobe's name neatly and forcefully.

Atobe, who was thought to have lost consciousness by everyone, suddenly raised his hand, and the noisy game scene suddenly fell silent, the dazzling lights above his head sprinkled a piece of silver and fell on him, and he snapped his fingers crisply: "The winner is my uncle. "

Tomie applauded Atobe sincerely. It is remarkable to be able to defeat a person like Echizen Ryoma who is favored by the will of the world. "It's not in vain that you do good deeds when you have nothing to do. The accumulated luck is enough for you to win a game."

Facing Tomie's sincere congratulations, Atobe, who was about to collapse, gave him an arrogant look: "Who do you think I am?"

Fu Jiang replied with a cold smile, "Put your hands off my shoulders first." Obviously he didn't even have the strength to walk, and he was still stubborn.

The tennis team finally won the national competition after defeating their opponents for many years, filling the whole Ice Emperor with a festive atmosphere, which lasted for a week, making the announcement of the test results seem less sad.

As the protagonist, the tennis club is extremely calm. In Atobe's words, it just won a game.

His responsibilities as the head of the tennis department have ended, and the next step is to announce a new successor, complete the handover, and submit an application for resignation.The student council president is also going through the same process. From the junior high school to the high school, Keigo Atobu, the man of the ice emperor academy, exited the stage cleanly and without nostalgia.

"What's your expression? Ahh?" Atobe, who was sorting out and handing over materials in the president's room, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Tomie who was sitting by the window with a cat in his arms and basking in the sun with disgust.

"The expression of reluctance." Fu Jiang admitted frankly, "Aren't you reluctant to be here? Atobe."

"Hehe," Atobe pulled out a short smirk, "You are reluctant to part with the perfect cover provided by the student council president's room, right?"

"Yeah, I won't be able to take Elizabeth out to play in the future." Fu Jiang scratched the snow-white cat's chin, and the cat purred softly twice, its emerald-like eyes narrowed.

"If you took your homework half as seriously as these furries, you wouldn't have such an embarrassing report card." Thinking of Fu Jiang's report card that narrowly passed the test, his face turned black.

He just went to Yinglan High School for a half-month exchange study. Why did Fu Jiang's grades drop from the top [-] to the bottom [-] in such a short period of time?

Atobe, who has been responsible for tutoring Tomie's homework, has a deep sense of frustration.

"I'm already a priest with a successful career." Fu Jiang caressed the cat in his arms leisurely, not caring about the traces of the black face, "Scores don't matter."

Atobe sneered, and looked at Fu Jiang contemptuously: "Do you have a certificate?"

"Isn't there still you?" Fu Jiang said calmly. His friends for many years have already seen through Atobe's arrogant heart. No matter what they say, they will silently take responsibility in the end.

"Huh?" Atobe stopped what he was doing, "What do you think I promised you?"

"Just get me a priest qualification, the one with a certificate." Fu Jiang smiled and cast a grateful look at Atobe.

Atobe: "...Did you make a mistake?"

Atobe promised Tomie to solve the priest's certificate for him, which is different from what Tomie imagined to get him a certificate directly. Atobe means that no matter how bad Tomie's final grades are, he promises to let Tomie enter the best Shinto in Japan University.

It's a pity that it seems that Fu Jiang mistakenly thought that he would directly help get a priest certificate.

For Atobe, whether it is to send Tomie to Shinto University, or to get him a certificate directly, it is not a big problem.But Atobe privately hopes that Tomie can live like an ordinary person.Get a taste of what it's like to be in college, even if your grades aren't ideal.

Fu Jiang is a very withdrawn person. From middle school to high school, almost six years ago, he has never had any other friends except himself.

Tracebu is very conflicted about this point, being in the position of a good friend, he hopes that Fu Jiang can better blend in with the crowd and enjoy the happiness of ordinary people.But at the same time, the selfish factor in his body is also at work, encouraging him to say that it is not bad for Fu Jiang to only have himself as a good friend in his life.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Tomie narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Atobe, you must do what you said. Don't you always think that doing good deeds can accumulate luck? I don't know if you can accumulate good luck, but I know, If you break your word, you will be cursed."

The veins in the corners of Atobu's eyes twitched: "You want to curse me, right? I said that I will give you a priest certificate to let you go to Shinto University to ensure that you can get a priest certificate no matter what grade you graduate with, isn't it? The lowest, at least the third."

Fu Jiang shook his head: "It's too troublesome. If you hadn't insisted on me coming back, I would have dropped out of school a few months ago. My father has no objection."

After Fu Jiang briefly showed a few operations, his father's thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes. If Fu Jiang hadn't refused, he even planned to take his son to the Izumo Shrine.At the beginning, Atobe came to persuade him to continue studying because of his father's request, but now it seems that there is no reason to continue to stop him.

"My stepmother," Fu Jiang mentioned Matsudaira Jinghua's face a little ugly.Ever since the onmyoji from Yumenyuan's family came, the stepmother looked at him completely differently, "You should have heard that before she got married, her family had some status in the Shinto, and recently she hinted that I can come to her house study at the shrine."

"You won't agree, will you?" Atobe raised his head sharply.

"Of course not," Fu Jiang sighed, "because you promised me, I know you can do it. So I'm waiting for you."

Atobe snorted inaudibly, lowered his head and continued to organize the materials in his hands, and Master Atobe's firmness in wanting Tomie to go to university was disintegrated in this way. "I'll arrange someone to do it, and I can get it next month at the latest. But since you're not going to college," Atobe changed his voice, "Why don't you go to England with me for a while."

Maybe Fu Jiang will develop some new hobbies in the UK, and in the end he will never come back.

"Let's talk about it, I have something to do recently." Fu Jiang said lazily, covered his mouth and yawned a little.

There was no progress in the research on the black fire, but the system cat refused to open the passage to other worlds for him again.

"Last time it was selfish. If I use it so frequently, I will be discovered by the higher-ups." The system cat said righteously: "Don't you have another system? You can't use it."

After being reminded, Fu Jiang reluctantly turned on the Fu Jiang Smash Bros. system.A strong gust of web games hits his face, and the thing he can't bear to look at the most is himself who ranks first on the charm list.After solving the two rich rivers, this position is even more unbreakable.

Fu Jiang felt a strong sense of powerlessness every time he saw it.

What are you all doing?He looked at other Fu Jiangs on the ranking list, couldn't he work harder?Can anybody just come and save him from this shitty leaderboard?

Helplessly, the chat area is full of Fu Jiang's style of showing off and criticizing each other, and even a calm and rational Fu Jiang can't be found.

That's right, those who are calm and rational will not expose themselves in the chat area.

Fu Jiang checked his points. In addition to the rewards obtained by clearing the two Fu Jiangs, he also inherited two-thirds of the original points of the two.

Such a generous method of earning points can't help but remind people a lot.More points are convenient for participants to exchange for more abilities, and they can frequently go to other worlds to start battles.

The game's designers are speeding up the pace of the game.

"Do you spend points to randomly draw a world number?"

Fu Jiang clicked OK, and the colorful card pool began to flow, one after another card floated in the card pool, and each card was a beautiful woman.

"The world number 563124 was drawn this time. The spell linking the two world passages has been issued, please use it within 24 hours. After the spell is used, it will go to the world number 563124. Since this time it is number 00000001 For the first time in Fu Jiang's draw, the stay time in world number 563124 is not subject to the upper limit of one month. You can stay in this world at will, and you can return to world number 00000001 by using the spell."

Fu Jiang clicked on the package on the virtual screen, and a black spell lay quietly inside.Not being affected by the one-month limit was a surprise, and it made his ugly face look better.

The two systems are similar, no matter how long you stay in another world, you can return to the time you left when you return.However, with Hide and Seed, who doesn't know the meaning of the game from the beginning to the end, this big fight that obviously wants Fu Jiang to kill each other is clearly marked. If you die in another world, only the corpse will return to this world.

"Do you want to use it right away?" The system cat squatted on Fu Jiang's shoulder, "I wonder if I can go with you."

"Let's go now." The flow of time on both sides is not equal, and it is the same when you go.

"I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

"Of course," Fu Jiang clicked on the spell, "I will be the winner."

All things blissful teaching.

A mansion entrenched on the mountainside is the place where Tongmo, the founder of the All Things Bliss Sect, lives.

The congregation, whose souls were devoured by sorrow, climbed the long stone ladder to the mountainside every morning, and knelt down devoutly at the door, hoping that the patriarch would listen to their sufferings and lead them to bliss.

After telling the story, some people will go down the mountain with a relaxed mood and face the hardships of life with a relaxed attitude.However, there are also some who are very lucky, and will be led by the patriarch to reach the ultimate bliss, and will no longer suffer from the suffering of the world.

Jiro's mother is a faithful believer in the Sect of All Things Bliss.

"Mother said that Godfather will save us from suffering." Jiro said seriously, "Why doesn't brother believe it?"

Taro, who was holding his younger brother, said blankly, "Because we are hungry every day." A gleam of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, "If mother spends the time of worshiping the ancestors on labor, at least we can have a full meal." meal."

"No, my mother said that it's because you, like father and grandfather, don't believe in the Godfather, so the Godfather didn't take us out of suffering to bliss. Brother," Jiro rubbed his shriveled belly, "you just believe in the Godfather, okay? Let God Patriarch take us to Bliss, I am too hungry."

Taro looked at his thin and weak brother, and shook his head slightly.

"Father said that our family has enshrined a god for a long time. If we suddenly believe in other sects, the god will be unhappy."

"But that god-sama didn't help us either!" Jiro said angrily, "and we haven't seen God-sama before. Godfather-sama is different," Jiro said with bright eyes, "last time my mother took me to see Godfather is here. He has colorful eyes and hair as white as snow. He also gave me candy. Today, my mother is sick, so I will bring my elder brother to pay homage to Godfather. Maybe Lord Godfather will also give elder brother one Where's the sugar?"

Jiro licked his lips, his stomach rumbling, and he lifted his baggy belt. "Brother must not make the Patriarch angry!"

Seeing his younger brother's expectant eyes, Taro nodded silently. "If you are given sugar, I won't eat it, and I will give it to you."

"Brother, will you give me the candy?" Jiro asked excitedly. After thinking about it, he finally made up his mind and said, "Then I will give my candy to Brother! Then we will have two candies!"

Taro looked at his innocent brother and smiled softly.

Lord God, please forgive me. If Jiro can eat candy, I will temporarily believe in the Sect of All Things Bliss today.

The two children held hands and came to the door of the house where the Godfather lived.

"Strange, isn't the guard here today?" Jiro opened the door curiously.

Inside the gate is hell.

Bright red blood, mutilated limbs, the unclosed eyes of the head rolling down at the feet, and sitting on a soft cushion, holding a woman in his arms while eating... Lord Godfather.

"Ah? I've been discovered." The Patriarch raised his head from the woman's snow-white neck. Half of the woman's neck was gone, and the blood was continuously gushing out, dyeing the clothes of the Patriarch in blood red.

The smiling man threw away the woman's body in his hand, "If this is the case, then I will send you to bliss together. That's great," the man's eyes burst into tears, "You who have never experienced the pain in this world , It’s really great to be able to go to Bliss early.”

Taro took his younger brother's hand and kept backing away. The door was closed at some point, no matter how much he cried, no one answered.He watched helplessly as his younger brother was taken away by the man, and the tightly held hands loosened. The man's mouth grew strangely, and his younger brother's thin body was swallowed in, his eyes filled with fear.

"Help me...brother...help..."

Click.

Jiro's voice disappeared, blood flowed from the corner of the man's mouth, and then there was the sound of chewing...

Lord God...

save us...

Lord God...

save us...

In the house with the doors and windows closed, a wind suddenly blew up.

Licking the blood on his lips, Tong Mo, who was about to grab another child and take him to bliss, raised his eyes, and a golden swirl appeared on top of his head. He stopped eating curiously, and stared at the child with wide eyes. A person came out of the vortex.

very beautiful!

With fine white skin and slender finger bones, it must be delicious.

A woman in white came out slowly, looked around and frowned in disgust.Pick up the boy who was limp by the door.

"Did you call me?"

Taro raised his little face that was dirty from crying, and stared at the person who appeared without blinking, "My lord, did you hear my prayer?"

"God?" Fu Jiang raised his eyelids, "I'm just a priest."