Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 86: The Confused Boy Chanting Sutras, the Sighing Lecherous Monk, and the Warrior's Gui

"We're going to have a day off this afternoon?"

"Isn't Abei plotting something in his mind?"

Wait until Beichuan is no longer visible.

Kirihara Akaya finally came back to his senses.

"If you want to worry, you should worry about the dinner party tonight."

"That Yamabuki guy shouldn't cause a scene then."

Marui Bunta pointed at Akutsu who was standing silently on the court and said with concern.

"This guy is a good candidate for phantom."

"That mental power skill that Beichuan-kun just used really gave me a lot of inspiration."

"I should also think about how to deal with mental tennis."

"..."

However, the others did not have this worry.

Instead, they started to think about it.

"..."

"..."

Seeing this scene, Kirihara Akaya and Marui Bunta, who were thinking about the dinner in the evening, were speechless for a moment.

"I'm really about to reach the level of a king who forgets to eat and sleep..."

Finally, the two of them sighed deeply and left together, feeling quite sympathetic towards each other.

Just at this time.

Taichi Dan, who had left with Shiita Urama before, now came over happily, skipping over with a new racket in his hand.

However, when he saw that only Akutsu and Muromachi Juji were left here.

He couldn't help but tilt his head and asked in confusion.

"Eh?"

"What about those people from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School?"

The moment the words fell.

"cough cough..."

Muromachi gave a hint with a frantic cough.

But Dan Taiyi didn't react.

I even thought that Akutsu had already defeated the opponent.

The regular players from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School were too embarrassed to stay here any longer.

"As expected of Akutsu-senpai!"

"Now that the game is over, let's go back to Yamabuki Junior High School."

"correct!"

"This is the tennis racket Shiita gave me~"

"We have agreed that we will have a manly match at the national tournament in the future."

"..."

Subsequently.

Dan Taichi excitedly raised the racket in his hand, wanting to let Akutsu see it.

"It's over~!"

Muromachi Juji, who was standing by, raised his hand to block his sunglasses.

It seemed as if a horrific scene was about to happen.

"I lost."

He looked down at Tan Taichi and the racket in his hand.

Akutsu's eyes flickered with a strange light.

Finally, he said this solemnly.

"You guys go back first."

After a pause, he added.

Then he walked outside with the racket.

"what?!"

Dan Taichi, who was slow to react, waited until Akutsu left.

This is what it means to wake up.

"Lost."

"We lost completely. We didn't get a single point and didn't even have the strength to fight back."

"The tennis captain of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School is much more terrifying than we imagined!"

With a helpless look on his face, Muromachi Juji walked up to Dan Taichi and sighed softly.

Even in his own opinion.

He is the one who feels it most clearly.

"Then... Akutsu-senpai..."

Involuntarily.

Dan Taichi became worried.

"Do not worry."

"You could even say that."

"Akutsu-senpai has changed..."

Muromachi Juji looked in the direction where Akutsu left and said seriously.

Although Tan Taiyi didn't quite understand what he said.

But he nodded.

With a heavy heart, he followed Muromachi Juji and left Rikkai University Junior High School.

Compared to these two people.

After leaving Rikkai University Junior High School, Akutsu came to Sagami Lake Tennis Park.

Of course.

After all, he can only fulfill his promise to work as a waiter at night.

Besides, I definitely can't stay at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School until the evening.

Plus, I'm not very familiar with Kanagawa.

So Akutsu chose to come here and wait.

"Destiny?"

I don’t know how many times this has happened.

He looked at the racket in his hand and murmured softly.

"Ouch~!"

"Young man, why are you chanting for your tennis racket here?"

At this moment.

Sitting on a bench not far away, a man in black monk's clothes complained helplessly.

At the same time, he sighed.

As if he was upset about something.

In fact.

This is none other than Echizen Nanjiro.

Similarly, he also came here to see Beichuan with his own eyes.

But who would have thought that he would come right after the other party left.

Echizen Nanjiro, who had made a wasted trip, was still thinking about waiting a little longer, maybe the people from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School would come back.

But Kitagawa and the others didn't wait for her, but instead waited for Akutsu who was wearing the Yamabuki Junior High School uniform.

"Uncle."

"It seems like you are the monk."

"And, could you please stop sighing too?"

Akutsu looked at the other person and retorted unhappily.

It was obvious that he could no longer bear Echizen Nanjiro's sighing.

"I'm not a monk."

"And this is a public place."

"There's no rule against sighing in public, right?"

With a smile, Echizen Nanjiro took out a pornographic magazine and started reading it on the spot.

And every time I turn a page, I sigh.

"..."

Looking at Echizen Nanjiro who was like a rogue, Akutsu stared at him for a few seconds.

Just preparing to change places.

"hehe......"

"Are you giving up so easily?"

“You keep asking fate, but fate is like a spinning top that never stops spinning and never answers your questions.”

"The only one who can reverse it is itself."

“People say that destiny is in our own hands.”

"But in reality, some things have already been fixed due to a certain decision made long ago."

"It doesn't matter if I play tennis or not."

"Some things have already made the decision for you."

It seems as if I can see my former self's shadow in Akutsu.

Echizen Nanjiro lowered the magazine in his hand slightly.

Staring at Akutsu's back with twinkling eyes, Yunyun began to speak.

tread......

As the voice reached my ears.

Akutsu couldn't help but stop.

"Thanks."

In silence, he tightened his grip on the racket.

Then he said something and walked away.

"Although I'm giving instructions to the students of that smiling, bad old man Yamabuki."

"But it wasn't a wasted trip."

"I wonder how my stupid son's game went..."

"If you can't wait, then don't. Come over and take a walk during the Kanagawa Prefecture Tournament."

He looked away, a slight smile forming on the corner of his mouth.

Echizen Nanjiro closed the magazine in his hand and sighed.

Then he stood up and walked towards the station.