Because there is no one left, worth loving. "

"Is it a hallucination?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Echizen Ryoma who was in a very strange situation.

Why can't the opponent catch that kind of garbage serve, why does he start to be in a daze after catching the ball, and now he is crying sadly, saying something very literary but incomprehensible!

"Wake up, Echizen-senpai!"

Mo Yi shouted to Echizen Ryoma who was still immersed in the white album 2.

"This is--"

Echizen Ryoma finally came to his senses. He was clearly playing tennis before, and he was preparing to meet the serve that Senior Mo Yi said would be worse than death. After the racket touched the ball, he suddenly lost his memory and went through a painful life again.

"Snow vegetables—"

"East Malaysia--"

Echizen Ryoma muttered names that everyone couldn't understand, and then ignored the tears on his face, looked at Mo Yi, asking for proof, but didn't know how to say it.

"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Wangdichun entrusts cuckoos with his heart!"

Mo Yi said with an incomprehensible smile on his face:

"My answer is not important, what is important is your own answer, you think they are true, whichever is true.

After hearing Mo Yi's answer, Echizen Ryoma slowly picked up the racket on the ground so that everyone could not hear what they were saying. Only Echizen Ryoma who had experienced the baptism of White Album 2 could understand.

Looking at the painful expression on the other party's face, Mo Yi had a sense of joy in his heart that Xue Naoko could not know, yes, it was the so-called creator's happiness.

Then he said:

"The state of selflessness is the esoteric meaning of combining mind, body, and technique to the extreme, but no matter how powerful it is, it cannot make a tennis player surpass the limit of being a human being."

Echizen Ryoma seemed to have not recovered from the psychological attack of White Album 2, and he was still extremely uncomfortable, and did not respond to Mo Yi's explanation.

But Qingxue and the others concentrated on Mo Yi's words, trying to figure out what happened just now.

Mo Yi smiled happily and said:

"The road above the selfless realm, I call it the Dao realm. Only by comprehending your own Dao can you break through the limits of being a human being and move towards a higher realm."

"Different people, because of their different perceptions of life, will naturally have different Taos, and different Taos also have different abilities. And the serve I just made was the Tao of the 'Crimson Dream' that I comprehended."

"Crimson dream?"

Echizen Ryoma, who was slowly recovering from Bai Xue, looked at Mo Yi in puzzlement, waiting for further explanation from the other party.

"The Crimson Way allows me to attach a story I conceived to the tennis ball. When you touch it, you will be instantly pulled into the story I conceived. If you can't decipher this story, naturally there is no way Hit my ball back."

Mo Yi smiled like a child, and shared with Echizen Ryoma, saying:

"How? Isn't my story exciting?"

"To tell you the truth, tennis is just my entertainment. My real vocation is a creator."

"···"

Echizen Ryoma looked at the triumphant Mo Yi as if looking at a devil, and said through gritted teeth:

"Senior Mo Yi, you are a devil to come up with such a cruel story."

"Ha ha--"

Mo Yi looked at Echizen Ryoma gnashing his teeth, his stomach hurting, and he couldn't help laughing happily.

"Dao Realm, Crimson Dream Realm?"

Qingxue and others finally figured out what happened. It turned out that Echizen Ryoma was pulled into a story he conceived by Mo Yi just now, and that story seemed to be a very sad one.

not sad?

You see, Echizen Ryoma, who only has tennis in his mind, is in tears, isn't it sad enough?

"So it's just like a 3D movie!"

Ryuzaki Sakura breathed a sigh of relief, he was no longer afraid that Ryoma would be beaten badly because of playing tennis this time, it was just watching a movie, how uncomfortable could it be?

However, when she finds out that Echizen Ryoma is sleeping, calling the names of Yukina and Toma, I hope she will still think so.

Echizen Ryoma clenched his racket, looked at Mo Yi and hesitated for a while, and asked:

"What's the name of that story just now? Where can I buy it?"

Hee hee, another lost lamb landed on my bowl, Echizen-student, you can’t escape, hahaha!

Mo Yi endured the joy in his heart and said:

"The name of that story is "White Album 2". I haven't written it yet, but it will be published soon, and I will send you a copy when the time comes!"

"Um--"

Echizen Ryoma was obviously very uncomfortable, but he still couldn't help but want to know how the story will continue. After countless years of knowing, he regretted it. This was the worst choice in his life.

From an active teenager to a technical nerd cured by Mo Yi daily.

"Now that I have seen the road beyond the realm of selflessness, will Echizen-student continue to fight?"

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