[Tennis] Mountains and Flowing Water

Entering November, Lihai’s first and second year off-campus trip ended, and the tennis team got back on track.And the third graders of this year's great heroes have to participate in another training camp non-stop-the national U17 training camp.

"I'm so tired." Marui was very haggard these days, tortured by mathematics.When I think about it, I really have to go to a closed training camp, and I have to make up my homework after I come back...

Only "being able to play with Yukimura every day" can make up for his manic mood.

But Marui was no match for the other.

Kirihara lay miserable on the table.That's right, he also has to make up his homework, and he has four more subjects than Marui!

In addition, some important matters in the tennis club had to be decided by him.Ah, should he be glad that he omitted the link of giving ideas?

The pain in the head was worse than being knocked by the deputy minister.

I don’t know how long he can still call Minister Yukimura and Deputy Minister Sanada...

"What's wrong with Chiya?" Yukimura passed by Kirihara, touching his wakame-like black hair.

"It's okay!" Kirihara immediately straightened his back, expressing that he was full of energy.

"Hehe." After sitting down, Yukimura took out the envelope from the folder of the pocketbook, and waved it to everyone, "I just received the U17 training call letter today."

"Let me report the list: Yukimura Seiichi, Kamiki Yu, Sanada Genichiro, Yanagi Renji, Kirihara Akaya, Nioh Masaharu, Yagyu Hiroshi, Marui Bunta, Jack Kuwahara, Hirakawa Hiko."

Hirakawa was added after Yukimura contacted Fujiwara-san and asked him to propose to the coach.Hirakawa performed very well in the men's singles winter and spring games before, so the coaching staff also agreed.Yukimura glanced around and continued: "The above 10 people will leave for the designated place on Thursday this week. The tennis club will be managed by Sangbu for the time being."

"Yes."

"In addition, each school can also send a volunteer to go there. Is there anyone willing?"

……

"Forget it." Yukimura closed the account with satisfaction, "The above."

"that's it?"

"Wen Tai, what else do you want me to say?"

"Eh..." What about the daily slogan "Lihai has no dead ends"?

"Puri, shall we part then?"

"Well, disband." Yukimura finished sorting out the materials and got up, "I'll leave this to Akaya."

"Don't worry, Minister Yukimura!"

"..." Yukimura felt a little helpless.

After Marui said goodbye to Jack who was going to the movie at the school gate, he went silently to the beach.

The light red bubble gum was blown to the size of a fist, and finally broke and was put into his mouth.

[Familiar red. ] Almost every evening in the past, I went home under the setting sun that seemed to be about to end.But when it was really about to end, when I went home, I saw a sky as white as a fish belly.

In the past, Yukimura occasionally got interested and would come to the beach to do special training, such as beach long-distance running, beach ball control, back and forth running, and even learning lateral sliding.

I was so tired that I lay on the beach without any image, but the sand was soft and warm because of the day's sunshine.It is more comfortable than cold hard ground.

It seems like three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Three years is a long time... I'm glad I was in the same class as Yukimura.

common three years.

There was a rustling sound in my ear.

"piyo."

"Jaji."

Nioh sat on Marui's left and also looked towards the end of the sea.

Red light everywhere.

"Are you used to it?"

"what?"

"Yukimura."

"what?"

"He's in front of you, and he's behind you."

"Pfft..." Marui laughed, Nioh was still the same.But this time he understood.

Leading in front of the eyes and being chased by everyone; supporting and urging behind.

"I know there is a saying: There is no permanent banquet in the world." Marui raised his bangs, the red light in front of his eyes gradually blurred, "I just want to postpone it as much as possible."

A gust of sea breeze played with the silver-blue hair.

"Did I mention that Yukimura likes to play?"

"No."

"That's it now."

"Tch, what do you want to say?"

"Yukimura is one year younger than us."

"...Yes." With a strong nasal voice, still humming, "Yes... one year younger, and the same age as Chi." It is also the age of the second grade and loves to play.

"His responsibilities are over, so... try to get used to it. Get used to it slowly." Yukimura has his own way to go, and it is impossible to stand in front of them all his life, saying: We have no dead ends in Lihai.

It is already very tiring for a person to care about himself, how can he care about so many people for a lifetime?

"I know! I also want to...slowly change back...to the way it was three years ago. But, ah—let me spend some time with him in the U17s, really."

"Let me think about what Yukimura will say? Cough cough~ Everyone, in this world-class competition training, our king Li Hai also has no dead ends. If anyone does not enter the main echelon, the five senses will be wiped out. .”

"Hahaha...haha." Sniffing and laughing forcefully.

"I'm fine, I just want to play with Yukimura for a while longer."

"So I didn't even think about today's limit."

"Aww! Today's puffs from SweetS!"

A string of footprints were left on the beach, and her silver-blue hair was still entangled with the early winter wind.

"puri."

On a sunny Saturday, all 10 people simply set off with backpacks, and the rest of the large luggage had already been checked in early.

Seeing the gate of the training camp in some deep mountain and old forest from a distance, Yukimura suddenly stopped and led Li Hai and his party to the nearby bushes.

"Yukimura?"

Sanada soon understood what his young boy wanted to do.

"I forgot to tell everyone about the necessary and unnecessary supplies for this training camp, so," Yukimura put down his bag with a smile, "let's check them one by one~"

"What!" The one who yelled the loudest was Kirihara, he quickly covered his backpack, as if he had been wronged, "Minister——"

Yukimura pretended to be surprised: "Oh? Could it be that Chiya brought something she shouldn't have?"

"I..." A head of black hair looks like sun-dried wakame.

totally unexpected!

Is it intentional? !

Kirihara, who wanted to cover up, became the first object of inspection.

"Too slack!" He shouted angrily, startling a group of birds and beasts in the woods.

"Spicy strips, jelly beans, crispy noodles, spicy sausage..." Bao was taken away by Liu, and the weak resistance made no waves. The owner of the bag was like a child who was called to the office by the teacher and was about to be disciplined.

"Spicy grilled dried eel, pickled octopus strips... game console!"

"Hairdressing materials, and some garbage." Liu Mian took out a few crumpled pieces of paper from the bottom of the bag expressionlessly.

"The game console is quite tightly packed." The rest are tennis supplies.

"I have a bag." With Qieyuan's face full of pain, Liu mercilessly confiscated most of the snacks.The game console was confiscated by Sanada.

Kirihara almost didn't cry after harvesting a backpack that was at least 60% lighter, as well as Sanada's punch, Marui's head slap, and Ningo's cheek poke.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ]

Little did they know that a certain "cause" was quite happy to watch the excitement from the sidelines.

"Next, Hirakawa."

"Yes." Hirakawa obediently handed the bag to Sanada.

""Double Play Tutorial"?"

"I think it's necessary. This book was recommended by Senior Shenmu."

"Small snacks... remember not to give Chiya."

"It's better for me to confiscate it." Liu felt that according to Hirakawa's daily routine of letting Kirihara go, he hung up.

"Omoru, villain manga card?"

"Hmm..." The comic cards were collected without telling the parents.

"The rest are tennis items, over."

"Okay, next one, Mrs. Wen."

"It's my turn? Nah."

"Little Pig Marui."

"... Humph." If you have the ability, don't come to him for food later!

Seeing Sanada take out the ninth kind of dim sum, Xu You whispered to Yukimura, "I'm a little worried about Bunta's daily sugar intake..."

"There is nothing but food to drink."

""Appreciation of Wild Ingredients"? That's not bad." Sanada commented pertinently, "There are also MP3 players and Bluetooth headsets... Tennis supplies. Over."

"For sweets, Mrs. Wen try to give Chi Ye as little as possible."

"Oh." Marui hurriedly agreed, for fear that Liu would also confiscate his bag.

"Next, Jack."

"Watch? Don't wear it?"

"Ah, it's uncomfortable to wear." In fact, he didn't want to hide a white spot on his wrist.

"This is?"

"amulet."

"Understood, um... that's fine."

"The next Nioh."

"I'll take it myself."

"Hehe, whatever you want." Yukimura knew Nioh's temperament.

"chewing gum?"

"Sanada, don't pull it all the way, there are toy bugs inside!" Marui, who had obviously been tricked.

"What else? Guns?"

"The water gun that day." Liu Sheng pushed his glasses.

"What is this? Puppets? Bamboo sticks or sticks?"

"Just for fun." King Ni took it out of the bag unhurriedly, "This."

"Yellow paper talismans? What are you doing with so many! Exorcising demons?"

"puri."

"A box?" Sanada opened it, and there was another box inside.

……

"Gone?"

"Gone."

Why do you not believe it?

Sanada looked into the bag, it was still empty.

"Finish."

Yukimura also looked into the bag calmly, met Nioh's eyes for a few seconds, smiled unpredictablely, and turned his head.

"Next, Yagyu, is that okay?"

"Yes." Liu Sheng opened the bag.

"The folding umbrella, well, it's very practical." Sanada's face softened a lot, "pens and portable ink cartridges...pocket watches, handkerchiefs."

"There are still books, Yagyu, don't you think they are too heavy?"

"Convenient to read in your spare time."

"What are you doing with so many handkerchiefs?"

"Handkerchief collector, right? They seem to be antiques."

Liu Dan counterattacked: "Your Majesty's bag is as colorful as Misa's." Misa is Yagyu's younger sister who likes to collect a lot of gadgets.

"puri."

"Next, Lian Er."

"The notebook is even more exaggerated than Liu Sheng." It is neatly numbered from 37 to 59.

"You need to have the ability to analyze data at all times."

"Folding umbrellas, combs, lip balm, solar chargers... some daily necessities."

"And haiku lyrics."

"It's boring." King Ren lacked interest.

"Finish."

"The next Sanada." Yukimura took Sanada's bag, "Hehe, it's quite heavy."

"Excuse me? There shouldn't be a place to practice kendo in the training camp, right?"

"cough."

"A lighter? It's still a tin box."

"A must for the wild."

"Strange stuff."

Sanada immediately straightened his neck and argued with King Ni: "You have no right to accuse me!"

"Notebook, trauma spray, a box of sweet plums... "The Rare Illustrated Book Warring States Chapter"?"

"this is……"

"Okay, no need to explain." Yukimura held back a smile and took out a stone, "This?"

"The stones in the yard, grandpa said that they will bring spiritual energy if they are often carried around."

"……Finish."

"Next, Yukun." Also checked by Yukimura.

"Wow, is it a real sword?"

"It seems to be of good quality." The wood of the scabbard is glossy.

"It was a gift from a friend before."

Yukimura took a second look, but didn't draw out his sword.

"Biscuit boxes, sterile gauze, notebooks, soft brushes, recording pens? What is this? A bug?"

King Ren's eyes lighted up.

"...a small speaker."

""Completion of Wilderness Survival Skills"?" Yukimura wanted to laugh.

"Well, I heard that the training here is not very orthodox." Still in the forest.

"Puri, what is this?" Nioh took out a small irregular steel rod.

"..." You can't say that this is a lockpicking, right?

"Mine at the end." Yukimura's bag was inspected by Sanada.

"Vitamin tablets, notebooks, handbooks, pencil cases, sketch pads...folding fans?" Is it winter now?

"You-kun's gift." Yukimura smiled lightly.

"The Art of Home Decoration?"

"Puri, it has nothing to do with tennis, right?"

"Watch it when you're bored."

"……Finish."