The leader of Team Japan..,
Fell into the hands of Yukimura in the end.
In this way..,
It would seem that the "leader" was a "thing" that could be fought for and given up,
But in fact, that was not the case. What determined the position of leader..,
80% was strength..,
20%..,
Was something other than strength.
In fact..,
Unless the person with the strongest strength was individualistic to a certain extent..,
He really had no concept of "leadership" and "leading",
The coaching staff would not choose another person to be the leader.
"So, I look forward to the day when you can stand in front of me and challenge me," Yukimura said.
Prince Ren's eyes widened. "Saying this in front of Tokugawa -senpai..."
"Does it matter?" Yukimura tilted his head.
It matters a lot.
If he knew that I had the intention to compete for the position of leader of Team Japan... Wow, the senior who was studying at Kyoto University was getting more and more "calm" every time I met him..,
Was not going to return to the mentality of a pirate king who was killing everyone,
To press him to the ground and rub him?
Prince Ren thought for a moment,
Compared to the Equality House who was calmly sitting cross-legged and chanting scriptures, it was scarier,
The Equality House who was holding a racket and whose hair stood up in anger was scarier.
... They were all quite scary,
Puri~
After getting the position of leader, some information was naturally opened to Yukimura.
For example, some guesses that he had been imagining for a long time but had never been confirmed.
For example, the so-called Equality House family and some unspeakable games in the World Tennis Tournament.
"Does the Equality House -senpai really become a monk?" He showed a surprised expression.
Prince Ren nodded. "Yes. His name is very obvious, isn't it? "
"... I thought it was just a coincidence,
Or his parents especially liked the Equality House's Phoenix Hall. "
"Then why didn't Sanada name itself Sanada Yukimura?" After Prince Ren finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Yukimura's expression,
He waved his hand and smiled embarrassedly,
"I'm joking, I'm joking."
Yukimura stared at Prince Ren for a while. "What about you?"
“Puri”
"Your ears and tail …"
Prince Ren tilted his head.
He averted his gaze.
Then, he put on a nonchalant expression. "You've seen it and touched it … Don't you have your own guesses?"
Of course, there were speculations that he wasn't human.
In addition,
There was no other explanation.
But the setting of the "son of the demon" seemed to have a tragic element.
It was completely different from the image of a "savior" that he had initially imagined.
Yukimura compared Prince Ren's experience with the experience of some popular shōnen manga.
No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that a character like Prince Ren would be a main character.
Then, is it the villain?
It was not impossible.
In Tachikai University, the entire school was like a villain.
However, it was just a tennis plot. There was no need to design such a complicated power system, right? There were monsters and tennis balls, so he couldn't close his eyes. So, sure enough, Prince Ren also had another storyline.
Yukimura's imagination ran wild, but he still had a smile on his face.
"Guess? For example, will you suddenly 'lose control' in the middle of the game next time? Speaking of which, will you become a real fox? Is it like your dimension? "
He had been in contact with the dimension for more than a year, but he had never seen a second person's dimension in the form of a beast.
When Prince Ren heard this, he just blinked at Yukimura.
"Guess? puri~”
Before the establishment of the new year's national team, Prince Ren went to the Equality House.
His grading sheet was finally about to be handed in.
Although it wouldn't have any impact on the Equality House's results, he had already become a famous top student after entering Kyoto University. Because this kind of reputation was too unbelievable, not many people in the U17 Training Camp believed it.
"What's the point of my grading?" Prince Ren was a little depressed.
The more peaceful Equality House was very straightforward, "For you, no."
"… Then what about for you, senior?"
"Didn't you guess?"
Prince Ren pursed his lips.
"The Equality House is such a big family, and they do a lot of business with demon slayers … right?"
The Equality House nodded, "In terms of demon slayers, we can't compare to them. And you … have too many things to observe. "
“Puri”
Why did humans become half-demons, and why did they become demons?
Could such cases be replicated?
Was returning from the future a special case, or could it happen again? Could the Equality House use this to do something?
And to have a good relationship with a future SSR-ranked demon was also a good thing for the Equality House.
The Equality House looked at Prince Ren.
The white-haired boy was very different from the first time they met.
"Be careful of the Swiss team," he said. "We interrupted the plan that they have been preparing for nearly ten years. They won't let it go."
"Another Amadeus?"
"The world is not peaceful. And in places that are not peaceful, if you can pick up one Amadeus, you can pick up a second one, and a third one. "
"Senior, you don't need to worry about this." Prince Ren raised his eyebrows and raised his chin, "This year's team is not necessarily weaker than last year's. And … am I not strong enough? "
When he said this sentence, there was a faint sense of superiority. It was something that the Equality House had never felt from Prince Ren — at least not when he was the national team leader.
Therefore, the Equality House was inexplicably relieved. In the previous year, he had also seen the white-haired Imp's ostrich look, and his irritable and anxious look. Being able to witness his growth at least proved that his vision was not wrong, and his ability to cultivate was not weak.
At least, he was stronger than a demon!
A demon in the distance: Achoo!
After that, Team Japan, with the aura of "World Cup Champions," won the World Cup three times.
The first time, they were almost defeated by the Swiss team. But suddenly, Yukimura and Sanada, together with Prince Ren, who vaguely became a "secret weapon," resisted the Swiss team's last desperate attempt.
For a while, the reputation of the Founding Sea University rose like never before.
Not only was it the national high school league champion, but it also had the individual tournament champion, and it even had a very important position in the World Cup.
Such a person …
"Why didn't he play professional tennis?!"
That was probably what many people thought.
However, Yukimura did indeed take a long-term leave of absence and signed a contract with a foreign club, but he was still the head of Li Hai University Tennis Department. And Sanada, as the vice head, did not even need to play in the tournament. Mōri Susaburo, who could also be called a genius; Prince Ren, who suddenly became unbelievably strong; Liu, who was good at singles and doubles and was very reliable; Kuwabara, who worked hard to become the doubles benchmark of Tachikai University along with Marui; and Yanagi, who also had no weaknesses in singles and doubles …
"Is Yukimura the only one who plans to play professional tennis?!"
When it was discovered that other than Yukimura, the others continued to peacefully stay in Tachikai University and live an ordinary school life, the sports world almost exploded.
In the second year of high school, Yukimura missed the individual tournament, but this time, Prince Ren participated.
No one doubted the result of this year's individual tournament.
And when Prince Ren won the individual tournament, Yukimura, who made his professional debut, also easily passed the wild card round of the Grand Slam.
It was a rare good result for an Asian athlete.
Although in the same year, Tezuka and Echizen also got the same achievement, Yukimura became a professional player last, so naturally, he had the so-called "shortest record."
And right after the Perfect Net, Yukimura went back to Japan and went to Tachikai University to register, complete the make-up exam, and then went to the U17 training camp with the Tachikai University's tennis team.
Coach Kurobe and Coach Saito had mixed feelings.
"I heard that the U.S. and French teams both invited you?"
Yukimura smiled, "Yes. But I still like the position of Team Japan's leader. People have to climb higher. "
He did not forget his goals and ambitions.
He wanted to lead Team Japan to win the World Cup, and win it three times in a row.
As the leader of Team Japan, he led Team Japan to win the World Cup three times. Such a resume was also a highlight in Yukimura's brilliant professional tennis career.
As for his teammates, they had also left their mark in the history of tennis.
And there was even a rumor that in the last U17 World Cup match before Yukimura's overage, at the moment when the winner was decided, colorful clouds floated over the stadium.
If such a rumor was heard by others, it would be laughed at.
"Is it a movie? It's not a special effect. Colorful clouds. "
Such ridicule.
But in fact … it was true.
And the real culprit …
"You …" The Equality House, who came to watch the match out of some kind of premonition, was invited to the hotel where Team Japan stayed when the match was over. Then, when he entered the room that was said to be the room of Team Japan's leader, he felt a familiar demonic aura before he closed the door.
He looked at the big white fox that occupied the whole bed and was speechless for a moment.
"Sorry, senpai," Yukimura showed an apologetic expression to him, "Prince Ren, he … What's wrong with him?"
Probably because of the use of camouflage, the other teammates did not notice that something was wrong, but Yukimura was still keenly aware of something. As a result, before he could ask after entering the room, he found that Prince Ren had changed his body with a bang.
… This was too much of a joke. He thought that this was something impossible!
And the Equality House looked at the soft white fur of the huge fox for a while with a probing gaze.
He closed his eyes and opened them again. In front of him, it seemed to be the appearance of the annoying white-haired boy, but in the blink of an eye, it was still the big white fox lying on the ground.
The Equality House restrained himself and showed a twisted expression.
"Pfft."
And Prince Ren rolled his eyes.
He lazily rolled around on the bed and created an artificial wind to make a few hairs fall down and stick to the Equality House's face.
Then he moved so that his nine tails combined into a Yitiao and shrank a little so that the room was not so cramped, "This is just a small accident." "It's a small accident, that's right." The Equality House broke free from the long hairs.
He showed an unfathomable expression to Yukimura, "For this Imp, it's still a good thing."
Imp?
Prince Ren slapped the bed with his paw, and the raised cotton wool almost merged with his own fur.
He thought, Good thing?
If it was a good thing that the demonic bloodline was completely stimulated …
He grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it in the direction of the Equality House, "Let's have a showdown, senpai! Where's your dignity as a demonic slayer? "
The Equality House, "…"
Outside the door, there was the sound of footsteps, and then the noisy national team's excited voice, "Are you having a pillow fight? Let's do it together! "
And Yukimura glanced at the Equality House, who had a pillow thrown at him, and then looked at Prince Ren, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and overlapped with the big white fox in his field of vision.
The originally complete beast form had faded, and it looked like this happened because Prince Ren couldn't control his different dimensions in his daily life.
Of course, he knew that this wasn't the case, but it did look … fine?
So he turned sideways, smiled and coughed twice, and bent down to pick up the pillow that had fallen on the ground.
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