[Net King] Promoted to God

Chapter 26

When I came to the beach, there was no one on the beach.

Yukimura rewrapped his scarf, trying not to let the cold sea breeze pour in.

It's obviously not a good idea to come to the beach in winter, especially when he is still a sick person.

But when he saw the vast sea and breathed the moist air, Yukimura felt that it would be a good idea to come here.

The sea breeze is raging, the waves are churning, and the sound of beating between water and water, water and sand, water and stone is the most natural music.

Yukimura closed his eyes, feeling everything around him, and suddenly he felt that the grief and indignation in his heart had calmed down.

But the seaside was too cold after all, after Yukimura calmed down a little, he walked along the coast, trying to find a place to keep out the wind.

"Kacha—" As he walked, Yukimura heard someone taking pictures.

Yukimura was a little curious, so he followed the sound and looked for it, and then saw a blue and white figure.

"Fuji?" Yukimura didn't expect to meet Fuji here.

After hearing Yukimura's voice, Fuji put down the camera and turned around, "Xukimura? What a coincidence."

"Are you here for the competition?" Yukimura noticed that Fuji was not wearing a school uniform but a team uniform.

"Well, there is a friendly match between Qingxue and Aihara Daiichi today."

If Rikkai is said to be the one and only king in Kanagawa, then Aihara No. [-] Middle School is the second in ten thousand years.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. It doesn't seem like this is near Lihai University?" Fuji found that although Yukimura was wearing a school uniform, he felt a little strange without a tennis bag.

Yukimura's expression was a bit unnatural, but he still smiled friendly, "It's nothing, something happened around here recently."

Of course the keen Fuji found out about Yukimura's anomaly, but he and Yukimura were just ordinary friends, so they wouldn't ask him about his personal affairs.

Yukimura, who didn't want others to know about his affairs, changed the subject, "Seigaku and Aihara competed, what was the result?"

"It was a narrow victory, but everyone has learned a lot." Fuji continued following Yukimura's topic, "I'm really looking forward to a big competition with Li Hai."

If it was in the past, Yukimura certainly wouldn't mind coming to a practice match, but now it's different, his eyes are dimmed, "Next year's Kanto competition, Lihai meeting is waiting for Aigaku."

Fuji noticed that Yukimura's unnaturalness was related to the tennis club or the tennis club, he was puzzled, and secretly wrote it down.

"Would Yukimura want to take a look at the photos I took?" Fuji gestured to the camera in his hand.

"Of course, I've always been looking forward to Fuji's work." Yukimura took Fuji's camera, flipped through the photos, and gradually revealed a look of surprise on his face.

"It's so beautiful." Yukimura praised, "It's even more beautiful than what I saw with my own eyes."

"The sea in winter does have its own special charm." Fuji opened his eyes, and the ice blue eyes were imprinted with the ocean, which seemed to have a magical power.

"The climate in Kanagawa has always been warm, but it's rare to see low temperatures these days." Due to the warm Pacific Current, Kanagawa has always had a pleasant climate, and it never frosts even in winter. It will be more beautiful." Yukimura said looking into Fuji's eyes.

"Want to try taking some photos?" Fuji suggested.

"Is it possible?" After seeing Fuji's photo, Yukimura was eager to try.

"Try it." Fuji briefly said a few key points for taking pictures.

Yukimura looked at the camera in his hand. Fortunately, it was a SLR camera instead of the old-fashioned camera that Fuji mentioned, but he must not know what to do.

Moving left and right, Yukimura found a good angle and tried to take a few pictures.

"How did it work?" Fuji asked.

Yukimura called out a few photos he took, the smile on his face faded, he returned the camera to Fuji, and sighed, "It seems that I don't have much talent for taking pictures."

Bu Er looked down, also a little surprised.

If it is said that Fuji’s photos capture the most beautiful side of the sea, then what Yukimura takes is the most depressing and darkest sea.

Fuji once read some articles saying that even taking a photo can reflect the mood of the photographer. He had never experienced it before, but he saw it in Yukimura's photo a few days ago.

"Yukimura..." Fuji knew that such an effect must be related to the current state of Yukimura, this is the sea that Yukimura saw.

"Click!" Fuji quickly pressed the shutter when Yukimura looked over.

"No two?" Yukimura asked suspiciously.

Bu Er looked at the photo on the screen, "No one has seen the weeping face of the Son of God."

Yukimura was also stunned looking at the photo, "This is... me?"

The person in the photo is obviously smiling, but those eyes seem to be crying, crying without sound or tears.

Yukimura was silent, and Fuji did not say anything.

"Want to hear it?" Yukimura asked after a while.

Fuji knew that Yukimura needed an audience, so he nodded.

"I can no longer play tennis." Yukimura's tone was very flat, but Fuji could hear the sadness behind it.

The icy blue eyes suddenly looked at Yukimura, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"I slipped out of the hospital today." Yukimura continued.

"You know what? It's hard for me to even stand here now."

"Know Guillain-Barré Syndrome? I used to think it was my disease..."

Yukimura intermittently talked about his experience and feelings, he concealed the matter of his time travel and rebirth.

Fuji also listened without saying a word.

At the end, Yukimura suddenly smiled, "It's good to be able to say that."

He is a good student in front of the teacher, a smart son in front of his parents, an older brother in front of his younger sister, and a powerful minister in front of the members. Only then can I express my anger and sadness without fear.

Looking at the unconcealable sadness on Yukimura's face, Fuji said, "Go to the United States for treatment, it's not like there's no chance of returning to the court, isn't it?"

"I can't afford to bet on such a small chance."

He gambled once and lost it all.

"But you are the Son of God, and if the Son of God wants to become a god, what can you do if you don't do some miracles?"

"A miracle..." Yukimura said blankly, "Can I do it?"

"I believe in you, and your staff believe in you, too."

Following Fuji's words, familiar faces appeared in Yukimura's mind.

"I believe..." Yukimura murmured.

Yukimura suddenly smiled, "Thank you, Fuji, I think I know what to do."

Although he lost everything, he got a chance for a new life.

Now that he is faced with a choice again, why doesn't he believe in himself once again and trust others again?

What Buer said is correct, he is the Son of God, and perhaps this life is a gift from God.

Tennis is who he is.

One step forward is to create a miracle, to have everything, one step back is to lose everything, he cannot stand forever, he always has to take a step.

Why not bet again?

He has been gone for 13 years, how can he stop here?

Back at the hospital, facing his family members who were worried about his whereabouts, he said,

"I'm going to America."

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These chapters were all written in the Kawen stage, and it will not be possible to change them later... Hey...