Prince of Tennis: People in Hyotei, health care dominates the world

The players were so excited that they had to face each other.

Papa...

Everyone was still immersed in the game, and suddenly a sound of applause came from a distance.

Then Huacun Kui walked down from the second floor with a smile on her face.

"... All of you who can come to participate in the training camp are the best players in each school, but everyone's potential has yet to be tapped. Remember this failure. I believe that after the training camp, everyone will be very satisfied with the results of this training camp."

Huamura Kui glanced at everyone, and then smiled at Ibu, Tiangen Guang and others.

They were defeated just after entering the training camp.

Everyone must be holding back a breath of anger, and the results of this training camp will definitely be more eye-catching.

Although some people played match-fixing, her goal was also achieved.

"Let's go first and continue with the basic training. I will give you the latest training schedule tomorrow."

"Yes..."

Kisarazu and others bowed their heads and responded, then dispersed.

The others also left with complicated and solemn expressions.

Even if they were not personally experienced, they were hit hard by defeating the other nine people in the same group by themselves.

But then they immediately threw themselves into the training and became more focused during the training.

Even if they can't beat Miyashita, they can't be too far behind, right? !

...

Night.

In the training dormitory.

"It's really bad. We are here for training, but Kamishiro and Kirihara... are making trouble again."

Jiro handed Miyashita a bottle of drink, then lay on the bed, took a sip of the drink, and yawned.

"Kirihara-senpai."

Miyashita couldn't help but smile.

The two of them were really at odds with each other because of Tachibana Yoshihei's matter. They even knocked over the dishes in the cafeteria at dusk and almost had a fight.

Knock, knock, knock.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

"Hello, I'm Kajimoto from Shonan Jounari."

"Kajimoto-san?"

Jiro and Miyashita looked at each other, then rolled out of bed and opened the door.

"Excuse me, has Rikkai University's Kirihara-san been here?"

"Kirihara? No." Akutagawa Jiro scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Is that so..."

Kajimoto frowned.

"What's wrong, senior? Did something happen?" Miyashita yawned and asked casually.

"It should be... nothing serious, but it seems that Yamabuki's Sengoku-san and his roommate Kamio are also missing."

Kajimoto said.

"You mean Kamio?" Jiro was a little surprised, "So you think they went to fight?"

"Yes, that's why I'm a little worried."

Kajimoto nodded worriedly.

...

On the other side, at the staircase.

Katsuro was taking Katsuo Horio to check the doors and windows, while telling a story.

"Just then, a woman covered in blood appeared. The woman grabbed him and said in a hoarse voice... Give my baby back to me, give it back to me..."

While speaking, Katsuro grabbed Horio's clothes.

"Ahhh, don't say it anymore, please don't say it anymore." Horio hugged Katsuro and said in horror.

"As for Horio, it's just a story." Katsuo patted his forehead speechlessly.

"But it's really scary!"

Bang...!

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a figure screamed, then rolled down the stairs.

Then, Horio saw a shadow flashing by at the stairs.

"Ghost, ghost...ah..."

Horiio's eyes widened, his face full of fear.

"What ghost? It's Kirihara-senpai. Go and see if Kirihara-senpai is injured..."

"No, there really is a ghost!"

Horiio looked at Katsuro with fear, and kept explaining.

...

A few minutes later.

In the dormitory.

"Is it okay, senior?"

"It hurts just looking at it."

The three little kids from Seigaku were chattering as they applied medicine to Kirihara.

"Kamio is such a mess."

Momoshiro put his arm on Ryoma's head with a helpless look on his face.

Echizen: "..."

"Yes, he did have a conflict with Kirihara before, but I didn't expect that this time..."

Kajimoto folded his arms and said in silence.

"But no matter what the reason is, violence shouldn't be used." Hojo Taro said.

"I thought he was a good guy."

Shishido Ryo shook his head.

"Okay, have you had enough?" At this moment, Kirihara knocked over the three little ones' hands. "

Didn't I just say that I just slipped accidentally? "

After saying that, he looked at Horio, "First-year student, please stop talking nonsense, there is no one at all!"

"No one? But I clearly saw a shadow."

Hori's expression froze.

"This is just like a mystery novel. Kirihara said there was no one, but Horio said he saw a shadow."

Momoshiro touched his chin and couldn't help thinking.

"What's there to not understand? Although it looks like a mess, except for the impossible, no matter how unreasonable it is, that is the truth...!"

Suddenly, Miyashita stretched out a hand and pointed at Kirihara.

"There is only one truth!"

"...!"

Kirihara's hair stood on end!

Others also looked at Miyashita, their blank eyes gradually widened, with a look of expectation.

"Of course the murderer is not a human. Senior Kirihara is right. The murderer is... a ghost! "

Miyashita smiled and snapped his fingers.

"..."

Everyone's face fell, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

"We are here for training this time, in order to participate in the youth selection, so we should not focus on irrelevant things." Kajimoto said.

"I think we should figure it out. After all, we need to be together for many days and need to figure out who is around us."

Shishido shook his head and said.

"We are not here to make friends."

Kajimoto disagreed.

"Is this how you, Jounari Shonan, do it?" Shishido pouted, speechless, "You are so cold."

"You Hyotei are... Although you say some discipline, you are just a group of friends hanging out together."

"What? !"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, it's already complicated, so stop arguing. "

Momoshiro and the others hurriedly stopped the two people as they continued to argue.

"What, are you in a meeting? Why are you all gathered here?" At this moment, Kamio came in with a bottle of drink, looking at everyone with a puzzled look on his face.

"Kamiio?"

Swish.

Everyone stared at each other.

"...What's wrong?"

"Where did you go just now?"

Momoshiro stared at Kamio and asked impatiently.

"Where else can I go? Of course I went to do independent practice. No way, are you really in a meeting?"

"Is that so? Then you don't have an alibi."

Kikumaru spoke slowly.

"Alibi...proof?!"

Kamiio's expression froze, and he looked surprised.