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Not long after.

After Fuji Shusuke walked out of the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament stadium.

"Fuji..."

At this moment.

A voice full of complex emotions came from not far away.

Looking for the sound.

It was Ryuzaki Sumire, the former tennis coach of the tennis club of the Seigakuen Junior High School.

At this moment, she was hesitant to speak.

The whole person was quite embarrassed.

"Teacher Ryuzaki."

After a slight start, Fuji Shusuke greeted her politely.

But it was not the previous coach Ryuzaki.

"How are Tezuka and the others' results...?"

Pursing her lips, Ryuzaki Sumire finally asked this question.

Originally, she came to the Ariake Tennis Park where the Tokyo Metropolitan Tournament was held early this morning.

But after the previous window paper was broken.

Ryuzaki Sumire had no idea what would happen when she appeared in front of the people of the Seigakuen Tennis Club again.

So, after going back and forth, it was only then that he finally made the decision to enter the stadium to watch the game.

"We have already made it to the finals."

Fuji Shusuke looked at the other party and replied softly.

"The finals?"

Sumire Ryuzaki was stunned and a little surprised.

Just like last year.

At the beginning, she was still self-righteous and thought that it was the effect of her arrangement.

Now it seems more like a boomerang that spans a year, and it hits the forehead at this moment.

"Teacher Ryuzaki."

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Without the intention of staying here any longer, Fuji Shusuke bowed and continued to walk away.

To be honest.

Fuji Shusuke was a little concerned about Sumire Ryuzaki, the former tennis coach.

If the tennis club of Seigakuen was restrained at the beginning, and there was no bullying or anything like that.

Then Kunimitsu Tezuka would not have fulfilled the match agreement with Fuji Shusuke with pain.

In the end, it brought about that kind of annoying misunderstanding.

Looking at her former student, Ryuzaki Sumire's raised hand froze in mid-air.

A self-deprecating bitter smile gradually appeared on her face.

At this moment, she completely understood a truth that even children understand - not all mistakes can be dealt with by "correcting mistakes as soon as you know them, there is no greater good than that".

The appearance of some mistakes means that there is no turning back.

And she came here today because she wanted to see herself forgiven in her heart, and even the performance of Seishun Gakuen in this year's Tokyo Metropolitan Conference was not as good as last year.

"Evil thoughts... Evil thoughts..."

Slowly lowering her slightly trembling arms, Ryuzaki Sumire seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant.

Then she walked tremblingly towards the outside of Ariake Tennis Park.

And this means that she has no connection with the Seishun Gakuen Tennis Club anymore.

"The scars on the body cannot be completely removed, let alone the scars on the soul."

Kitagawa, who witnessed all this not far away, shook his head.

After a light sigh.

He walked quickly towards Fuji Shusuke.

Step!

Not long after.

Fuji Shusuke, who was walking in front, stopped and turned around with a smile to look at Kitagawa.

"Junior Kitagawa is very enthusiastic~"

The voice fell.

"Senior Fuji."

"Everyone's behavior is driven by purpose."

"You are no exception, and neither am I."

With a smile, Kitagawa said frankly.

Fuji Shusuke left the court at this time, how could Kitagawa not see what the other party was thinking?

And when he appeared in front of the other party, did he simply want to be a good man?

After Kitagawa finished speaking, Fuji Shusuke smiled undeniably.

"Please play a game of tennis with me!"

Then.

Fuji Shusuke took a deep breath and asked Kitagawa very seriously.

Paused.

"I really want to know why Tezuka, Ryoma, Atobe, Akutsu and others care about you so much."

"At the same time, I also want to know what my goal is."

After the voice fell.

"It's okay."

"But I won't do business without profit."

"I wonder what Senior Fuji has that can make me excited?"

Looking deeply at Fuji Shusuke across from him, Kitagawa chuckled and said.

"Is it worth it?"

"Although I don't know what Junior Kitagawa wants, you appear in front of me, which means I have what Junior wants."

With a scorching gaze, Fuji Shusuke smiled and replied.

"It's actually very simple."

"Before the national competition, seal the triple counterattack."

"Of course, as for whether it's worth it, it won't be too late for Senior Fuji to give an answer after this game.. "

Stretching himself, Beichuan said seriously while listening to the broadcast of the match between Seishun Gakuen and Hyotei Gakuen.

"It's really a difficult request to make a decision."

Fuji Shusuke sighed slightly.

He is a counterattack player.

Triple counterattack - Flying Swallow Returns to the Nest, Brown Bear Falls into the Net and White Whale are all his core skills.

Once sealed, it is like tying your own hands.

However.

Even with such an excessive request.

Fuji Shusuke finally nodded in agreement.

Turned and walked towards the empty court next to him.

Not long after.

On the court.

Beichuan and Fuji Shusuke looked at each other across the net.

One side was full of sunshine, and the other side narrowed his eyes.

It was just a moment.

It seemed that two strong auras rose above the court and suddenly collided with each other.

"Senior Fuji, serve. "

As Kitagawa turned the racket on the ground, the handle of the racket pointed to Fuji Shusuke on the opposite side.

"Hmm."

Without saying anything more, Fuji Shusuke walked to the serving position.

"It's really metaphysical~"

Looking at the other side's back, Kitagawa picked up the racket on the ground and sighed helplessly.

Obviously, he was getting more and more concerned about the fact that he had to catch the ball every time he guessed first.

Not long after.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Rhythmic clapping sounds gradually rose.

Fuji Shusuke's aura became more and more fierce.

"It's worthy of being called a genius."

Seeing this, Kitagawa couldn't help but admire.

"Beijing Junior, be careful! "

At this moment.

Fuji Shusuke said softly.

Then he twisted the tennis ball with his fingers and swung the racket from top to bottom.

Bang!

After the racket and the tennis ball collided with each other.

The tennis ball seemed to turn into a stream of light and passed over the net in an instant.

After colliding with the ground, it suddenly shot towards Kitagawa.

But this ball did not look stable and was shaking in the air.

And Kitagawa stood there motionless, waiting with a smile on his face.

"This serve--"

"It's going to disappear~"

Looking at Kitagawa who was standing still.

Fuji Shusuke said softly.

The words were full of confidence.