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"Really? I don't quite understand." Yukimura was a little interested, "What is the illusion you're talking about—"

Gang Ji decisively shifted the object: "I'm not a professional, if you want to ask, just ask him!"

Six Paths: "..."

Hearing that it was Yukimura's dream, Ryoma felt relieved, and turned his attention to those attractive desserts.She boldly grabbed a chocolate chip cookie and took a bite.

Soft and delicious.

While eating, she looked at the pineapple-headed boy.He has facial features like that of a mixed-race child, extremely handsome, and looks a few years older than them, but his smile is cold and indifferent, and he has a pair of gorgeous strange-colored eyes.

Persian cat... a cat demon?

Ryoma fantasized wildly.

Mr. "Cat Demon" sighed and looked at Gang Ji: "I thought you didn't want to bring ordinary people in."

Gang Ji laughed dryly twice.

"You go to watch their games, can you still say the word ordinary?"

"..." The illusionist was speechless.

Ryoma agrees very much in her heart, but at the same time, she is a little bit bitter—isn't it true that she and her seniors also escaped death from under the nose of the Mafia.

The next time we meet again, I'm probably already very proficient.

Liu Dao Mu seemed to be persuaded.

"I see, the illusion you said was seen through that day—is it because of them?" His eyes rested on Yukimura with interest, and he paused, "I saw you when I was walking last time."

Ryoma choked, and quickly moved the teacup away from his mouth.

"Last time?" Yukimura seemed to realize something, "That should be the day I had surgery..."

Ah, is that time?

Ryoma also remembered, turned his head in surprise, and stared at Yukimura for a moment.

"What's the reason?" she asked confusedly.

"To put it simply," the illusionist said slowly, "The difference in the wavelength of thinking will cause some people to have a special connection. But the probability of this is very low and rarely happens, so don't worry about it."

Don't worry about it, isn't this already happening?

Gang Ji hesitated to speak, and took a sip from the teacup in a disguised manner: "Hey, is it milk tea?"

"No, when I poured it just now, it tasted like black tea—" Yukimura said in the middle, saw the change of the tea noodles, and smelled the mellow milk smell in the air, he was slightly stunned, "Because it was a dream ?”

"It should be, this biscuit tastes like a cloud." Ryoma shook the remaining half in his hand.

Yukimura paused, looked thoughtfully at the plate in front of him, and said, "Try again?"

"now?"

Following his instructions, she stuffed the remaining half of the cookie into her mouth, and the tip of her tongue was covered by a thick chocolate flavor, and she chewed it a few times, making a crisp and crisp sound.

"Hey, it's different..." Ryoma raised his eyebrows in surprise, and licked his lips, even the sweetness on his lips.

Is this really a dream?In her impression, every time she ate something in her dream, it tasted tasteless.

"Try to imagine it, and it seems to be successful." Yukimura smiled, "If it tastes good, eat more. Anyway, it's in a dream, and I won't be full."

Liudaoku slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Manipulating dreams is quite skillful, isn't it very potential?"

He looked at Gangji and raised his eyebrows, as if pointing something.

"Huh?" Tsunaki didn't understand, and thought for a while, "But among the people in Lihai University, I felt that except for Nioh-kun and Yukimura-kun, no one else has this kind of aura..."

"Your radar has always been very accurate, so let's take it as it is." Liu Daowao casually said, "However, it's actually easy to explain. Just like you, other people who get close will also be affected."

Tsuna understood: "So they can see through the illusion on Ryoma for the first time..."

Ryoma caught the key word sharply, raised his head, and was stunned: "Me? When?"

"Well, it was the first time we met. After you went back, Valia was worried, so he went to investigate."

Speaking of this, Tsuna scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly, and apologized: "In short, I probably guessed what you wanted to do, after all, it was because of me, I feel sorry for involving you... I hope you can help you."

"So that's how it is." Yukimura blinked his eyes, understood it all at once, and sighed, "It sounds really unbelievable."

If this is the power of illusion, then he can probably understand it.

"I don't mind, but I would like to thank you." Ryoma shook his head and said.

In this way, some strange things that happened to her can also be explained.Unless there is clear evidence, ordinary people will not guess in this direction under the guidance of illusion...

No doubt, that would have been a real help.

However, even so, there is still someone as perceptive as Senior Fuji, and she still doesn't know when the other party guessed it.

The boy with the crooked eyebrows appeared in her mind, and she touched the back of her neck that was chilling. Sure enough, Senior Fuji is still very scary.

Compared to being seen through by all the members of Lihai Taizheng as cheating, it feels nothing.

"However, no matter what, it's too much to use hallucinations when playing tennis." Ryoma whispered.

What kind of Phantom King Nio, and it eliminates the five senses, is simply not in the same order as other players!

Is this the strength of Lihai to dominate the country?

Yukimura coughed: "Sorry, I didn't realize it before... If so, I will try to control myself next time."

Is it unconsciously releasing the mental coercion that oppresses the opponent?

Ryoma looked at him, and seriously corrected what he said in his heart: Well, this person is also scary.

"correct……"

Now that this matter is mentioned, Gang Ji intends to discuss the follow-up with her.

"If you want to go back to the United States and take a career, the school files here, as well as the memories of those who have been in contact with you, those who don't know, theoretically all need to be revised... What do you think, Ryoma?"

This is a solution that has the least impact on Qingxue and Ryoma's own future.

This is actually the same thing as Nanjiro said.

Longma didn't know when they got in touch, probably during the time when they were practicing in the mountains.

"about this--"

Yukimura could see her hesitation.He asked in a low voice: "If you want to leave, you will be very sad, right?"

Ryoma nodded slowly.

After all, there are still a small number of people who know her identity now.Just like Horio and the others, who didn’t know anything, they still ran errands for her, cheered for her, and cried like crazy on the sidelines of the finals... The friends I met these days are far more than the three of them.

She is not such a person who can easily let go of all her feelings, and she can't wave away gracefully without leaving a trace.

"Boring feelings." The illusionist snorted.

The white mist appeared again, and his figure was slowly fading away.Gang Ji glanced at it, then waved his hand out of habit: "Don't pay attention to him."

Instead, it was Liu Dao Mu's departure that made her visibly relieved.

"Is that your friend too?" Ryoma was a little surprised, "You seem a little afraid of him."

"Well, to tell you the truth, don't look at him now as gentle and gentle as an Italian gentleman, he's an illusionist." Tsuna had mixed feelings, "When we first met, he almost killed me and my friends. Now in the end Is it a friend? I don't know..."

Two people: "..."

understood.

The life of the heir to the mafia is indeed wonderful.

After the dangerous person left the dream, the three enjoyed a relaxing "afternoon tea".

Many girls like sweets, and Ryoma is no exception.

What's more, the food in the dream would not have any burden. She ate a sandwich with peace of mind and listened to their research on "illusion".

"That is to say, the practice of illusion mainly depends on one's own...comprehension?" Yukimura held his chin and gently scratched the wall of the teacup with his fingertips.

"At least I haven't seen such a thing as a textbook." Tsuna Yoshi took a bite of the donut and said seriously, "I only know that this kind of ability depends on talent, and generally needs someone to lead the way... But believe me, Yukimura-kun , even if you are interested in this ability, don't ask someone related to the Mafia to learn from it."

"I understand." Yukimura smiled slightly, thanking her for her kindness, "I just thought that it might be useful when necessary."

Are you prepared?

"Actually, extinguishing the five senses is a kind of illusion." As a person who experienced it first-hand, Longma still instinctively felt the remaining coolness in his body in retrospect.

Create the illusion that the opponent falls into the illusion of "seeing nothing, hearing nothing, touching nothing", and then has a mental breakdown.How is it possible with tennis alone?Only illusion can do it.

Tsunayoshi was in awe: "It's almost like this. Yukimura-kun is awesome!"

Yukimura still looked calm and relaxed, and smiled gently: "It's okay."

He didn't seem to think that it was unbelievable to others that he could do this, but it was a matter of course.

——Just like Lihai University's three consecutive championships was a matter of course, until Qingxue was born this year and broke into the national competition.

Strange to say, Longma and them were supposed to be at war, but from before the match to after the match, the atmosphere was very peaceful every time they met.Even in the scene with Bingdi, she felt much more nervous.

But in front of Xingcun, all the gunpowder smell seemed to be swallowed up, and disappeared before it could diffuse.

Sometimes, she feels that he is a bit like Fuji.But it's just a little bit, their gentle character and the way they treat others will make people feel good.

The most obvious difference is that Yukimura has an absolute dedication to tennis, but it is hard to find in Fuji.

Tennis may not be that important to Fuji, and he may not care about winning or losing-but Yukimura is different. His belief is born for tennis. This is what Ryoma feels the most, because she is also like this, so she is easily attracted Similar people attract.

The gentleness on weekdays turned into brutal high pressure in the end.Probably also the reason why this young man who doesn't look strong can hold absolute control in the iron-blooded Lihai tennis club.

"Sometimes when I think about it, I probably got a blessing in disguise." Yukimura said with emotion.

He gave Ryoma a meaningful look.

"Huh?" She tilted her head.

"Although I lost the game, it didn't seem as sad as I originally imagined." Yukimura recounted calmly, "Before I fell asleep, I thought a lot..."

Did you originally want to put her in a sack?

Ryoma was slightly frightened and opened his eyes wide.

"That's not what I meant." He laughed softly, "I just thought that maybe it was because I had been caring too much all this time, which caused my mentality to go a little off. Especially during the surgery..."

Yukimura sighed slightly, a little sadness appeared on his face again.

He is reluctant to recall, and often even wants to escape.But it didn't work.That was the most difficult time for him. The difficult treatment, the pain from body to heart, from the heart, really almost made him collapse.

Because he almost lost it, he especially cherishes the opportunity to stand on the court, and also looks forward to the glory of a victory that belongs to them.

"However, if you lose, you lose. You are the only one who is inferior to others. Apart from this, you should not blame anyone for any other reasons."

To regain the glory next time, this is the confidence that Li Haida should have.

After a while, Yukimura said thoughtfully again: "Maybe I was too strict before, which put too much pressure on Chi. Did he tell you anything?"

"Uh, about this..." Ryoma froze, not sure if he was implying something.

Will the head of the tennis department take care of love disputes?She swallowed, hoping not to bring too much trouble to Kirihara.

"Don't mind, I don't have much control over the personal life of the members." Yukimura smiled reassuringly, as if he really didn't care.

"It just occurred to me that next month our school will hold the Unabara Festival, which is a very rare festival. If you haven't planned to return to the United States—Ryoma, would you like to come and see it with Senior?"