Extraordinary Shura field of special magic equipment

Kanagawa, Lihai High School Attached.

The tennis club, which is extremely popular and has successively set consecutive championship records, is undoubtedly the place with the most people during club activities.

Of course, this number is not only the members, but also the little girls who came to watch.

Later, the tennis club set a strict rule that visitors are not allowed, and there are special personnel to maintain order, so that the tennis club members can train well.

Shen Duyan has loose hair, her hair is a little yellower than her brother's pure black hair, she has a five or six point similar face with softer lines, she looks cute and gentle, she is a very popular support staff in the tennis club.

Of course, without opening your mouth.

"Aren't you going back to school? What are you doing in Kanagawa?"

Seeing a suspicious black head dangling from afar, Shenduyan quickly found an excuse to run out from the tennis club, and dragged the person behind the tree without saying a word.

"Come and see my lovely sister."

A small part of the exposed wrist was still wrapped with a bandage, and the boy in the light blue shirt was carrying a large schoolbag on his back. Hearing this, he lifted up the Tokyo limited edition Daifuku in his hand.

"Huh? You actually bought it?"

Seeing the familiar packaging, Shenduyan showed some joy. You must know that the brand is sold out every time I go, and it has almost become an obsession that she can't help but talk about when she dreams back at midnight.

Shen Dumin smiled and handed the box to his sister, "Of course—I didn't buy it."

Shen Duyan: "..." She knew it.

Shen Duyan: "Tell me, which of your good brothers brought it again." How many good brothers do you have?

"Last night, to celebrate my discharge from the hospital, a few friends came to me for a kaiseki meal. It was the amazing restaurant I mentioned. Akashi sent someone to buy this daifuku."

Shen Dumin, who had eaten the food he had been thinking about, was in a happy mood, and his tone was more cheerful than usual.

"Then I can barely forgive you for coming to my school. By the way, they are still training in the tennis club. Do you want to go and see it? Although there is a strict rule that outsiders are not allowed to visit, if you want...you can use the guise of thanking Yukimura-kun Open a back door for you."

The ghost knows why her brother can get along with everyone, just because of this face.

What a liar.

"So sister, your minister's jacket, is it Velcro or is it sewn on? I'm so curious." When Yukimura Seichi was mentioned, Shen Dumin's mind was full of the other party's jacket, and he was not without it. He tried to take it off, but when he saw Yukimura's beautiful smiling face, he got scared.

I always feel that if I am really dragged down, I will be severely punished.

He never dared to provoke this junior who was a few years younger than him.

"Huh? Why are you asking this, it's over if you're handsome."

She was also curious if Shen Duyan didn't admit it.

"Uh...he's quite handsome." Unable to find a reason to refute, he nodded in agreement, and then followed Shen Duyan to the club activity area of ​​the tennis club.

"There are still [-] laps, everyone, come on."

Amidst the noisy running sounds, Yukimura's gentle yet majestic voice was particularly obvious.

Shen Dumin could see the boy in Li Hai Taisho's selection uniform and overcoat at a glance across the crowd.

Looking at the appearance alone, it is completely unimaginable that Yukimura Seiichi is the same type as Akashi on the court.

Yukimura sensed someone else's gaze, turned around and saw Kami Watanabe smiling at him through the barbed wire.

He handed over the task of watching people to Genichiro Sanada beside him, and retreated.

"After thinking about it, I still won't go in, so I can only call you over."

The black-haired boy wore his usual carefree smile, as if nothing could make him unhappy, Shen Duyan, who looked similar to him, said hello and hurried back to continue the logistical activities.

"Senior Shendu, how do you feel after being discharged from the hospital?"

Yukimura spared a way, opened the door and walked out of the barbed wire.

"Great, the air has never felt so fresh. Ah yes, I heard from my sister that Yukimura came to visit me when I was unconscious. To express my gratitude, I brought a special gift this time."

He pretended to be mysterious and patted the big bag on his back.

"But then again... how did Yukimura know that I was admitted to the hospital?"

Based on his understanding of his sister, he must have felt that he was very embarrassing when he was hospitalized, and it was impossible to tell others that Akashi had been in touch with him all the time, so how did Yukimura of Tachikai University know.

"Because the Kanto Tournament will be held soon, I would like to ask Senior Shendu if he has time to watch the match, but the basketball club's activities are also very heavy."

Yukimura's eyes lit up, "I won't let the victory of Lihai Grand Kanto Competition be interrupted."

Shen Dumin chuckled, "It's great to see my junior so energetic. If the basketball club doesn't have any activities, I will definitely be there."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly interjected: "The fact that Yukimura knew about it was because of Shendu-senpai——you made the headlines, puff."

With a lazy tone of voice and a strong mouth craving, Shen Dumin didn't need to turn his head to know that it was the young white-haired fox who was full of bad intentions.

"Ok?"

Shen Dumin was bewildered.

"Cough cough." Yukimura coughed lightly, but Nioh Masaharu came here to tear down his platform, after all, he was the only one in the entire community who dared to do so.

Of course, this kind of thing should be kept happy.

Hearing that warning cough, Nioh Masaharu felt that he had at least fifty more laps today.

Well, but what Nioh thinks is such a fun thing must be shared.

Nioh Masaharu took out his mobile phone, called up the photo album to zoom in, and handed it to Shen Dumin.

"Do You Believe in Light"

The first thing that catches the eye is the huge bold headline, and then he showed the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone.jpg.

A clear photo almost blinded his eyes.

Reflected by the huge searchlight from bottom to top, a figure descended from the sky in the posture of holding something. It was a little girl who was hugged tightly by him. Her long black hair was flying in the air. His figure was coated with a layer of light. It fits the title pretty well.

No... This seems to be the picture of him jumping from the seventh floor.

The conjurers will definitely set up "tents", and all these things are not open to the public.

On Nioh Masaharu's phone is a screenshot of the photo album, so this report should have been deleted.

With a suffocated expression on his face, he said half-jokingly: "Ah... don't you think that my body will be completely cold when I jumped down?"

"I was a little scared when I first confirmed that it was Shendu-senpai in the photo, but I felt relieved when I saw the thick cushion underneath." Yukimura smoothed things over with a smile.

The story was taken down within minutes of publication, apparently because someone didn't want these things to go viral.

If it wasn't for Nioh Masaharu's quick screenshot, they wouldn't even have time to see who is inside, let alone go to Shen Duyan to confirm.

"mat?"

It was only then that Shen Dumin noticed that there was indeed a large area under the photo as a background, like a thick black mat.

He squinted his eyes, and was sure it was a curse spirit, but it did look like a mat on the outside, and the pixel light was not very good, and the picture was blurry, so people who don't know the curse spirit should not think too much.

Was it so dangerous at that time, my good fellow.

The camera should not be able to capture the mantra.There is a high probability that it is a special ability, and it seems to know something important.

Shen Dumin smiled and handed the phone back, scratching his head: "Well... I'm sorry to say that, there was an emergency in the restaurant at that time, and the dining staff and staff were asked to leave quickly. I was going to leave too, see There was a little girl stuck on the balcony, probably because of playfulness."

Nioh Masaharu raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if waiting for him to continue.

"...Then I didn't think much about it, I went to rescue her, but, uh, I got stuck there together, and finally a super large mat and rescuers came."

Shendumin simplified and added to summarize the matter.

The little girl was pushed to the balcony by the vile curse spirit and struggled desperately.

He silently recited that this is a peaceful daily life without mantras.

"I think such things should be reported, the senior is a great hero."

Yukimura joked along with his words.

"It was requested by my family." Shen Dumin added with a smile, "They just want me to live a peaceful life."

He brushed off the topic lightly, and his face was very deceptive, so these two fine boys actually believed it.

Shen Dumin feels that this year's Oscar must have his nomination.

"By the way, I forgot to return the gift." He took off the backpack and unzipped it, revealing the... smaller bag inside.

It was a pair of rackets, and he handed the bag containing the rackets to Yukimura, "It should be the brand that Yukimura used to use. Last time I saw that Yukimura's rackets were a little broken. Athlete's weapons are also very important."

Yukimura did not shirk, took the racket, and then repaid the favor: "It seems that the senior still knows something about tennis, do you want to try it out, um, maybe it's rehabilitation."

Shendumin responded very happily: "Then Xingcun must be merciful."

I don't want to play tennis with you, but I want to play jacket with you.

He handed the big bag to Nioh: "The rest are my souvenirs for everyone in the tennis club, and those with names are custom-made."

"It's not Christmas yet, are you Santa Claus who came early?" Nioh Masaharu flipped through the pages, not knowing what to say.

Shen Dumin stretched out a finger and shook it, "After all, I am an outsider who often comes to the tennis club to visit and hang out, and everyone is also very friendly to me.

"Don't be embarrassed."

A voice came from not far away, and Liu Lian, who was dressed in the right clothes, was shaking a few photo books in her second hand, "Every time the seniors come to the tennis club, the topic and souvenir photos can be used as a wave of publicity for the tennis club. By the way, add a lot of money."

As Liu Lianer said, he threw the thing in his hand, and Shen Dumin subconsciously reached out to catch it.

He looked down.

"Tennis Club - Beautiful Boys"

"Campus Characters Inventory: Yukimura Seichi"

"Character History: Myths Wandering in Various Campuses"

?So that's how your funds come from.

Shen Dumin turned a few pages and couldn't help laughing when he saw the exaggerated words on it. Yukimura patted him on the shoulder, "Then seniors come to the training game, it's getting late."

Turning her head, she gave Liu Lian Er a demon king's smile.

How can this kind of thing spread outside the world!

……

Kanto Min weighed the tennis racket that Nioh had kindly provided him in his hand, pinching the surface of the net like Yukimura across the net.

"Win seven balls and win." Yukimura said with a smile, the brand new aqua blue racket in his hand was shining, and even the net surface was adjusted according to his habit. In some respects, Shendu-senpai was really unexpected very careful.

Since this is the case, he really wants to compete with the opponent. No matter what the game looks like, he firmly believes that he can see the opponent's shining appearance on the court.

It's like... the first time we met on the basketball court.

"Xingmura is so strong, let me serve first." He also smiled.

The tit-for-tat appearance of two handsome guys of different ages and completely different temperaments attracted the attention of a large number of people.

Shenduyan is doing forehead support and discussing with Minister Yukimura. Isn't this going to be crushed unilaterally?

shame.

Her little sister tugged at her sleeves: "No matter how long you look at the senior, you are always so handsome. I really envy you for having such a handsome brother."

"...Give up, you are not his type." Shen Duyan sighed without thinking.

"Huh? Speaking of which, what type does the senior like?" When mentioning gossip, the young girl immediately became interested.

"He claims to like the type that can make him fall in love at first sight." Shen Duyan once felt at a loss for this rhetoric.

"It's as if I didn't say it..."

Shen Duyan nodded in agreement.

Shen Dumin's first ball on the court has been thrown into the air. In fact, he doesn't know how to play tennis, but the essence of playing is not bad.

The sports genius (self-proclaimed) said that there was no problem, he aimed at the jacket fluttering on Yukimura's shoulders, and directly sent a handsome serve——

Yukimura's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and he quickly counterattacked. Shen Dumin couldn't bear to show weakness, and he caught it with a backhand.

"Yukimura is... playing with you."

Nioh looked at the scene in front of him, which could be called a child playing tennis back and forth, with no skill at all, and couldn't help but complain.

"The probability that Jingshi is acting is 90.00% [-]." Liu Lianer silently crossed the recorded information.

"Too slack! It shouldn't be this level when facing novices!"

Sanada Genichiro said angrily.

Shen Dumin was really enjoying it, and he knew that Yukimura was trying to save face for him.

Otherwise, if he just swipes seven times to end the battle, where will he put his face.

What a caring student.

But it's also very dark, knowing that he didn't plan to really fight with him at the beginning, just wanted to hit his jacket, so he always predicted to avoid the ball, and put on a super handsome pose, every time the jacket was raised, it made me The girls paying attention outside the court shouted handsome.

He sighed slowly, and a familiar aura suddenly hit him, making him instantly alert.

He watched the stagnant bird-shaped curse spirit suddenly appear in the air, and began to think whether he should pretend not to see it, or pretend not to see it.

It is a particularly low-level spell spirit, and it seems to be investigating whether anyone can notice it.

If the magic spirit detects people's gaze, it will lock them as a target.

Shen Dumin took a playful look and looked away, so let's just pretend not to see it.

According to the preliminary judgment, it was the resentment of the students who were unable to get into the main selection of the tennis club. The students were still young, and even if they condensed into magic spirits, they were only weak and not aggressive.

"Brother Yukimura, if you let the water go down like this, I will get angry."

He took off to catch the ball, hit it back, rubbed Yukimura's shoulder and fell straight to the outside of the court.

Yukimura observed that the ball went out of line, and did not intend to catch it.

"Can I understand that the senior just made a provocative ball?"

He is not as gentle on the court as he is off the court, and he does not have a familiar smile on his face.

"Of course it's provocation." Kantomin received the vigorous ball from Yukimura and used all his strength and the little magic power in his body to hit the sky.

"I'll show you a trick, stagnant in the air."

Following his voice, the onlookers, including Yukimura, all looked up. The little ball really stopped in the air for a moment, as if it had hit something, pushed the unknown away, and flew straight further place.

"It's handsome, but...it doesn't seem to make any sense."

Yukimura gave him a provocative expression.

Shen Duyan felt ashamed, too shameful, she covered her face and wished to sever the relationship between brother and sister.

The ball goes out - another point for Yukimura.

Shen Dumin suddenly realized, the way he looked at the tennis ball suddenly changed.

As long as the magic power is transmitted to the tennis ball and hit out, the magic spirit can be eliminated. Then these tennis teenagers will still use the magic power if they have it. Aren’t they all magicians?

Coupled with those awesome skills that shocked him... Good guy, isn't the world of magicians going to be invincible.

It turns out that both tennis balls and tennis rackets have the potential to become super magic tools.

This is much easier to use than that broken kerosene lamp.jpg.

His thoughts diverged for a moment, and the seven-goal victory was won by Yukimura.

Zero to seven.

shame.

He solemnly returned the racket to Nioh and said: "I still enjoyed playing, Yukimura-san, you are very strong."

He smiled and approved, probably because of strenuous exercise, the corners of his eyes and cheeks were flushed, and his tone of voice was slightly panting.

He is obviously a boy in the sports department, and he can't get tanned no matter what. With black hair and black eyes, the whole person simply interprets what is black and white, and the whole person is more eye-catching after being dyed.

Especially after this coma, sometimes Shenduyan felt that her brother seemed to be different, but in a flash, Shendumin was still that bastard.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Your brother is really good looking." The little girlfriend pulled her sleeves even more forcefully, Shen Duyan was full of indifference to life and death, without worldly desires, and slowly took off her hand.

"After all, he is really nothing but a face." Shen Duyan concluded.

Liu Lian hurriedly took out her mobile phone to take pictures, and said that the tennis club's funds for this month have been settled.

Shen Dumin even looked at the camera with great interest, deliberately pretending to be handsome. He used to work as a part-time model with the Huang Mao brothers, but then he resigned because it was too troublesome.

Shen Duyan suffocated and twisted towards a small piece of soft waist exposed by the shirt that was turned up at one corner.

"It hurts, it hurts." Shen Dumin hurriedly pulled down the shirt, and tucked the corner of it well.

"I'm really sorry Minister, my brother didn't cause trouble for everyone."

Shen Duyan said that the order on the scene had already been established in the legendary battle between the ministers and the foreign school. When the two top handsome guys fought, it became a mess. Now the order maintainers have gone back to work.

Oh, you asked what you were doing just now, of course they are also watching the battle.

"We are very happy to see the seniors like this." Liu said that more, more, who would think too much money.

Yukimura said: "How come, sometimes we have to let everyone relax."

After speaking, his eyes hinted at Sanada.

Sanada turned on the bluetooth to receive the message and cleared his throat: "Too slack! Yukimura said to relax, but you can't be so insecure. The Kanto competition is coming soon! Everyone will run another [-] laps! Nioh, you were lazy just now, add [-] more laps !"

Nioh decided to turn into Sanada next time to play a prank.

The non-staff member Shen Dumin watched the tragedy of the tennis club with a smile: "Then I won't bother you, everyone, train hard, and work hard for the competition!"

Shen Duyan dragged her brother, who was unlucky in eight lifetimes, to the school gate, and suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of which, brother, when you were playing, I saw a bird in the sky, and then it disappeared after being hit by your ball. Did it crash someone's plane?"

Shen Dumin's relaxed expression suddenly tightened, and he immediately bent down and touched his sister's head, and then touched his forehead, "I don't have a fever, why are you hallucinating? Sister, if you are sick, you must tell your brother, In this way, I will take you to find Dr. Jiaru, she is a genius."

"...I think you are a greedy young lady, and you look good!"

Shen Duyan rewarded him with a fist.

Shen Dumin pursed his lips in grievance, of course he was pretending, "Why, I'm worried about my sister."

She shouldn't be able to see this.

Is it awakening?Or seal?Or was it influenced by him?Shen Duming frantically calculated various possibilities in his mind, and he did not allow his sister to be involved.

He used to be invisible to the curse spirit, and all this ended at the moment he woke up.He noticed that he possessed a lot of mana power, but this mana power didn't seem natural, it was more like being forced in.

Shen Dumin doesn't want to think about these things, he just wants to live an ordinary life, quarreling with his sister, watching his juniors win consecutive championships, and watching the basketball club raise the trophy.

Occasionally go to eat a delicious kaiseki meal.

If possible, add another blue eye. I don't know if the kid will be shocked by modern technology after his resurrection.

"Besides hallucinating this bird, sister, have you seen any other messy things?" Shen Dumin's tone was the same as usual, it was a mean tone that could harden his fist after hearing it, "I I'm just asking about the condition to see if you can still be cured."

"...Why did you say you didn't fall to your death?" Shen Duyan rubbed his temples, for fear that he would send the patient back to the hospital if he couldn't hold back, "But I may have to see a doctor, and I can see it occasionally. Things that look like hallucinations are still very abstract, so it’s not enough to be afraid, but there are still some frights.”

At first, Shenduyan only felt that he had misread it, but after seeing it one after another, he realized that he might really have a mental problem, or was it his eyesight?Who cares, it's all because of this brother.

Shen Duming looked at her with pity: "It's so pitiful."

Shendu smoked his hair: "Just say one more thing, and I'll send you back to the hospital!"

Shen Dumin took advantage of his height and rubbed his sister's hairy head, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I will take you to the night market next time, eat whatever you want, I'll treat you."

It seems that he has to change the itinerary, and decided not to go back to school.

He's still on sick leave anyway.

Akashi: Can't move, indifferent.jpg.