That stupid aunt with a knife man's shell [Comprehensive]

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Mid-August is the opening ceremony of the National Tennis Tournament, and the Lihai Grand Final, which belongs to Jingshi, will be held on the 8rd near the end of August.

Originally, Onimaru thought that the opening ceremony meant the official start of the competition, but who knew that the opening ceremony was the opening ceremony, not a competition at all, but the appearance of the sponsors, the appearance of the athletes, the draw of lots, and some performances, etc. The competition will have to wait until later And the list, it doesn't make any sense at all, does it?

Then Onimaru, who participated in the opening with Mikazuki, and Akita Toshiro, who was called a guard and was actually brought out to play, became the brightest star in the venue again.

Several people (looks and temperaments) almost caused the biggest broadcast accident in the history of the opening ceremony.

The so-called beauty is the biggest original sin. Needless to say, Mikazuki is the most beautiful of the Five Swords in the World, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's exquisite appearance is not inferior to Mikazuki in terms of eye-catching, plus a pink short hair, soft like a Akita, who was like a small cake, Onimaru could feel the turmoil in the venue and the love that was almost condensed to kill, it was not a big deal...

What a ghost! ! !

Onimaru, who retreated decisively, also used his sealed divine power to blur the memory and influence of tens of thousands of people in the entire venue. After using the divine power, he saw a lot of so-called "fate lines" pictures, which made Onimaru have a headache and lay on the lap of Mikazuki It took an afternoon to slow down.

Mikazuki rubbed Onimaru's temples distressedly, they basically spent the afternoon on the bench beside the park, eating and drinking.

Therefore, Mikazuki unceremoniously showed a warning killing intent to Yukimura Seiichi who came over after the opening ceremony, and refused Yukimura's invitation to watch the subsequent game indifferently and politely.

Sanriyue doesn't care about being looked at and being judged. He was originally forged as a knife for showing off skills. Although he is not used to it, he doesn't feel much.It's just that if he is him and the object is Onimaru, it's another matter.

Regarding the offense and injury suffered by Onimaru, and now that she owes and is obsessed with Onimaru after her dark fall, Mikazuki feels that she has already cultivated a good performance without using a sword.

The essence of his Sanri Yuezong is a knife, but he is not a real grandfather.

The little Asahi in Yukimura's arms broke out in a cold sweat. The feeling of this artifact is much more terrifying than the artifacts around Mr. Onimaru before.It's not the feeling of combat power and threat, but a kind of trembling and smallness that arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.If you really want to use a metaphor... Xiao Asahi thought about the sports teenagers who were his opponents during the rehabilitation of Yukimura during this period, shrank his neck, and wrapped himself in Yukimura's pocket as quietly as a chicken, thinking that he was a rather peculiar decorate……

— Believers, don’t be afraid!If this artifact is really hacked, I, I, I, I... I will block the knife for you!

However, Yukimura also has the same stubbornness and ego as Mikazuki in some aspects. After he came to apologize to Onimaru in person, he only asked him to watch their last game-their national competition, his last game at Seiichi Junior High School in Yukimura games.

Yukimura really likes this god who helped him and saved him. He doesn't want to forget this god one day, and he doesn't want to just become one of the so-called believers of this god, so he will try his best to be with this god. Perhaps his long life left his memory, his unique trace of Yukimura Seiichi.

The teenagers in the tennis club also blamed themselves. If they hadn't yelled at that time, they looked like a family, maybe the venue would not have suddenly rioted to that extent—after all, the venue is very big, and Sanriyue and they are just as good-looking , People who haven’t seen their looks can’t have any thoughts about them, and as players who are already attracting attention on the field, their greetings will of course attract the attention of the live camera. After the three are projected on the big screen, the venue Only then was there an uproar.

Little Short Knife was also very angry. After returning to the crusade team crying, he started the special training in hell, and tried hard to earn a set of training props for himself - if he was not controlled by the killing intent of the dark fall at that time, he would not It will not be able to control the sense of presence, hinder everyone's retreat, and it will not cause the general a headache for so long.

Human beings are really bad, only generals...only generals are...

Akita carefully took out a small wooden stick from the box. This is a popsicle bought by the general. It is a pity that the sun visor and the small electric fan in his hand are not easy to carry with him, otherwise he must put these treasures on his body. , Do not let go even if you die!

This is specially given to him by his general!His most important treasure!

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Unable to bear the entreaties of these athletic teenagers, Onimaru, who was tired of staying at home, learned his lesson and went with Mikazuki in the national competition finals, but this time he has a good sense of restraint, although he is often called He was almost splashed with fruit juice when he bumped into it, but the spectators and passers-by didn't spend as much time as the opening ceremony. For such a small problem, Onimaru regarded it as the price of beauty.

"Hoho...it seems like the time has come." Knowing that cranes are lively and free creatures, Mikazuki still didn't resolutely stop Onimaru from watching the game.He was just thinking secretly that the effect of [Yingzhi] was still not enough, it would be great if this technique could be improved.

"Water..." When I went out, I was told by a group of master swordsmen for more than an hour. Yamabukiri, who carried a big sports bag on his back and made himself look like a servant, strictly followed the ordered procedure to hand over water to Onimaru—— After the news of the opening ceremony was reported back, not only the Dao involved was frightened, but the Dao who didn't follow were even so frightened that the tendons of their sabers were going limp!

But the main hall not only restrained them from hurting others, but also wanted to watch Lao Shizi's tennis match again! !

angry!But I don't want to disappoint the main hall...

What a sweet annoyance...

"No, how long have you just been out?" Onimaru, who was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, smiled and refused Yamabukiri, did these swords really treat him like a porcelain doll?

"Need to say hello?" Mikazuki looked at Onimaru with a smile in her ordinary clothes and a hat, and she and Yamababa kept Onimaru on the left and right in the middle.He was obviously standing on the sidelines of the lively arena, but the magical game over there couldn't attract his attention at all.

"Well, after all, this is Yukimura..." Onimaru was stunned, looking at Asahi who was stuck in Yukimura's collar, "It seems that there is no need, he already knows we are coming."

"Really." Looking at the small yellow ball on the court that turns into multiple balls, disappears, and emits lightning, Yamabachi not only has no fluctuations at all, but also wants to feed his main hall some more snacks ——

What's so good about that little ball?Is there anything more beautiful than Mikazuki Zongjin over there?Even those messy special effects, their swords can also do it.And it's more practical than that.After all, no matter how you look at it, this ball cannot kill people.

Different values, how to play well?

As a result, only Onimaru was watching the game seriously.

What did Onimaru see?

I saw a bunch of monsters...

Cough cough... I'm sorry, youkai is a bit too naughty, although Onimaru also wants to watch the ball well, but...

It's just impossible to take your eyes off the yokai flying around sitting on tennis balls, disco dancing around flying tennis balls, booing, imitating, and pas de deux around players running around.

Monsters like lively places, like competitions, fights and even fights and bloodshed, so there are many big and small monsters in this lively game. Although it is unexpected, it is quite normal to think about it.

It's just that monsters usually do whatever they want...

"It's a hard work for Yukimura, I have to ignore these messy monsters..." Onimaru coughed, and he couldn't hold back the faint smile that gloated at the corner of his mouth.

The monsters playing around are not a big problem, anyway, Yukimura can't touch them, and the monsters are very self-conscious and don't affect the ball's path and strength.But the monsters that occasionally run past Yukimura and the monsters who are too happy to run into Yukimura will be fatal.

The blocked line of sight can still rely on the prediction and instinct of tennis players to catch the ball, but for the objects that suddenly appeared in the field of vision and are about to hit, Yukimura has already had several subtle pauses.Even though he knew rationally that he would not hit him, his instinct of self-preservation still hesitated for a moment. It was because of his strong self-control and strength that he didn't make any strange moves on the court.

"The number is more than the semi-finals..." Seiichi Yukimura, who couldn't hide his irritability, looked somewhere in the auditorium.

"Ah? What are you talking about?" asked Echizen Ryoma, who was on the opposite side panting and exhausted a lot of tricks.

"It's nothing. I'm sorry, but now, please leave the field as soon as possible." Yukimura, who has almost figured out the fighting power of the boy on the other side, plans to make a big move. There was nothing in the previous game, but now the increase of monsters is really true. It made him very constrained, and it reminded him of the desperate moment in the hospital—the nightmare time when he was almost killed by a monster and almost couldn't play again, so he couldn't look at this game with a normal heart. Looking forward to the game.

He didn't regret being able to see the monster, but he felt that he overestimated how much he cared about almost dying.

Sorry, it's cruel, but I have reasons why I can't lose anyway.

For Li Hai's three consecutive championships!For... myself.

Yukimura Seiichi's tennis is based on absolute strength and a solid foundation, supplemented by strong mental pressure to cause the opponent's yips, and then form a pseudo state of losing all five senses, causing serious psychological pressure on the opponent, thus losing .

To put it even more harshly, if the player who is hostile to Yukimura has a little less willpower, he may not even have the courage to pick up a tennis racket in the future.It was a kind of despair brought about by the crushing of absolute strength.

Then, Yukimura's opponent is simple...maybe not so simple, Onimaru clearly felt that Yukimura was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface. trap, and hit the ball the way he wanted it to.

And watching his opponent collapse in embarrassment, Yukimura Seiichi was not at all happy - everyone was defeated by darkness, silence, emptiness, and despair.

Perhaps Yukimura's subconscious didn't expect such a result.

Onimaru frowned, he didn't like the atmosphere permeating Yukimura's body now, this kind of filthy air that seemed to negate something, but was most often seen in adults.

Just when Yukimura saw that the opponent had stopped moving and was about to end, the small opponent stood up again!

Onimaru just watched the youkai who were facing Yukimura on the field, but suddenly ran to his opponent with a huff - although these monsters were useless.

Then I watched the player on the other side who was already blown up suddenly hang up, and then I watched Yukimura being covered by monsters and bumping into people. Although they couldn't touch them, these tiny disturbances really affected Arriving at Yukimura, let Yukimura Seichi, who was already sure of winning, lose the game abruptly? !

etc? ! !Is there something going on that I don't know about? ? ?Director, hang out!

"...You monsters, do you hate Yukimura?" Seeing this result, Onimaru frowned and looked at the players on the field who had already started shaking hands at the end of the game, "No, if you really don't like him, you would have hindered him a long time ago. You don’t need to start messing around at that time.”

"It should be feelings." San Riyue turned her head to look at the field, "I just felt a very comfortable fluctuation, maybe it's not necessarily because of that."

"...I didn't feel anything." Onimaru thought about what happened just now.

"It's love." Yamabuchi pulled the brim of his hat, "It's pure love and happiness that is as warm as the sun, emanating from that kid."

It is this kind of emotion without a trace of haze that attracts those little monsters. Monsters are more sensitive to these emotions than humans. Compared with Yukimura, who exudes dirty and obscure emotions over there, the little monsters turned to pickups like the little sun. The little boy in the pickup is also normal.

After all, monsters come to the sports meeting to have fun, not to eat negative emotions.

"Is it...?" Originally, the plot was that Aigaku won the final championship, and the kid who was the author's own son finally cheated and killed him, Onimaru didn't think much about it.Rather, he doesn't know much about tennis, but he didn't feel any significant difference when he looked at the kid's level of exercise and ball speed before and after he started playing, taking Onimaru's eyesight and physical ability as the benchmark.

The same is the level that can easily catch up and even draw on a high-speed ball.

Looking at the cheering young boy who was thrown up by his teammates in the field, Onimaru smiled, "This is the end."

"Does Onimaru want to play this game?" asked Mikazuki who followed Onimaru and walked out of the arena.He left behind a young man who quickly adjusted his mentality and gently accepted the towel handed by the deputy minister.

It's just human.

"No, I'm not interested in this small ball that flies faster than me." Onimaru calmly refused.

"San Riyue also finds it boring." For swords that can walk in time gaps, or even unconsciously control their own time flow, the speed competition included in this movement is meaningless. In the collapsed building, step on the falling stones to fight without being hit by the collapsed stones.And Onimaru, who can synchronize this state and flexibly use the gap between wind and light, can easily do things that humans can't do.

For non-human beings, the cognition of time and space is different from that of human beings.

"What a pity." Onimaru looked at the backs of the teenagers running away to catch the tram, and for the first time deeply realized the fact that he might not be a human anymore.

Whether it is ability or spirit, he has been misplaced for too long with this era when he should have existed.

353.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, after all, he was doomed not to return to an ordinary life, nor did he want to.So the change now is not the best.

The author has something to say: Originally, I planned to delete all the overhauls... But um... By the way, I am obviously from the Ice Emperor's sect. To be precise, I only have a fan of a certain uncle... Anyway, let's just leave it at that.

Onimaru: If you hit it too fast, it will burn in the air, and even if it doesn't burn, the swords that can divide time infinitely can easily hit the infinitely fast tennis. After all, compared to playing with time, swords are all veterans up.If you really want to play, it's almost the same for one person to play two roles.But that's not too difficult...

Sanriyue: Grandpa, I'll just drink tea and watch.

Onimaru: Did you think you were watching a play?

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Yukimura Seiichi: Didn’t the original outline say that I won the national competition?Why did it change back to the original ending?

Chiuji: Anyway, whether you win or lose has no effect on the outline. In order to write about your game, I went to watch the plot again. You can just think that I was moved by the sincere theory of renewal. I think Echizen Ryoma’s last hang is also There is no logical problem, if the renewal makes you lose, you should lose well.

Yukimura Seiichi: ...Then what about your original plan to win?

Chiki: Oh, I originally planned to write about Echizen vs Kami Sanada, you vs Tezuka, Tezuka is not in full shape, so you can win properly.But after reading the original book, I think the battles arranged in the original book are more reasonable, so I maintain the battles in the original book.And the monster is to balance the small problem in the original book that you didn't fully recover during the half-year window period, and you played on the field. After all, your strength has not dropped much because of your early recovery here.Although I don't see where you are in a bad state in the original book, but the main players say there is, so let's have it.I actually think that when facing Echizen, Yukimura really used all his strength in the early stage, but he couldn't see it, or deliberately didn't let it be seen, after all, this kind of "relaxation" is also part of yips.Even the author of Net King is hard to say about strength, so let's just follow the original book.

Yukimura Seiichi: ... So I would lose without the monsters, so why did you arrange the monsters?In order to make the plot kill look a little funny? !

Chienki: By the way, can you see the hindrance of monsters to your daily life?After all, there can't be only good things and no bad things.

Yukimura Seiichi: ...Kimarujin, can you lend me your sword?There's one guy I really want to punch a hole in. (Lily Smile.jpg)

Sanriyue: (smiling) I refuse.

Yamabagiri: (pulls the brim of the hat) Sorry.

Tsurumaru: Before killing the author who deserves a beating over there, I actually wanted to make a hole in you too. (smiling)

Yukimura Seiichi: .........Forgot that these knives are all sick and delicate.