[The travel cycle is 3*24 hours. The time of the original world will not freeze, and the time flow rate is the same.

In addition, the world is called "The Prince of Tennis". You cannot bring back anything or characters. During this trip, a time wormhole will be opened every 6 hours, and you will randomly enter any timeline in the world. 】

Karasuma Gaki was sent to a tennis court that looked like a tennis park. The time was 8 o'clock in the morning.

But there was no Yukimura and Bunta beside him.

And he found that not only skills could not be used, but he could not even use space.

He was going to beg for food.

Karasuma Gaki looked around blankly. He didn't know whether Yukimura and Bunta were not implicated or were sent to different places or different timelines.

The tennis park was quite lively. His sudden appearance did not cause any splashes, and no one reacted, as if he was standing there.

Listening to the neon language around him, Karasuma Gaki realized that he should be in the neon area of ​​"The Prince of Tennis" and grabbed a passerby.

"Ah? What's going on? Why is this foreigner holding me?" The passerby who was held was confused.

"Uh, what city is this? What year is this year? How old is Echizen Nanjiro?"

Karasuma Gaki pretended not to hear the man's complaint and smiled politely. He could only speculate the timeline based on Echizen Nanjiro, the iconic character of "The Prince of Tennis".

"Of course this is Tokyo? Are you from Ula? This year is 2007, and Echizen Nanjiro announced his retirement a few years ago. Don't you read tennis newspapers?"

Karasuma Gaki let go of the passerby and nodded to thank him.

Echizen Nanjiro retired for a few years, which means that Echizen Ryoma is probably three, four, five or six years old.

His mobile phone was unusable just like the first trip.

Tokyo Green Forest Tennis Park.

This is where Karasuma Gaki is currently.

Should he go get some money first?

After all, there is a high probability that the Karasuma Group does not exist here.

And he couldn't find a single coin on him right now.

If he had known earlier, he would have carried some gold with him.

If he had known earlier, he would have taken out the gold from the space and carried it on his back when the system spoke just now.

If he had known earlier, he...

‹Miyo~› Xiaoyuan, where is this?

Menghuan came out of the Pokéball by herself and was floating beside him and asked him, "Well, a parallel world of the three thousand two-dimensional world, I think it can be described that way."

Urasawaragaki reached out and hugged the floating Menghuan, "Why did you come with me?"

‹Miyo~› We are all here, you can see for yourself.

Urasawaragaki reached out and touched his waist, and six Pokéballs were hung on the back of his originally empty belt.

"Okay, can you sense whether Jingshi and Bunta are in this world?" Urasawaragaki, who had blind trust in Menghuan, asked with some expectation.

Menghuan shook his head.

‹Hua Ma› I can't sense them.

‹Yo Yo› But Lugia and Uxie are in this world.

"I see, then it seems that they are both here too, Menghuan, you are really amazing." Touching Menghuan's head, he muttered,

"But I have no money and no food now, what should I do if I starve later? I don't know if it is easy to rob a bank here, no, I don't have any skills now..."

"I can't find anyone to beg for food, Atobe is probably still in England..."

"How about I set up a stall and you come to perform, Menghuan..."

Karasugaki held Menghuan and muttered all the way out of the Green Forest Tennis Park. He didn't even have coins to take the tram now.

It was difficult to go to Kanagawa.

Fortunately, there are tennis courts and tennis clubs everywhere. Karasugaki held Menghuan and found a tennis club called "King of Kings" and went in.

"Hello, do you hire tennis coaches here, the kind that charge by the hour." He was a young professional player who won three Grand Slam titles, but now he has fallen to being an hourly worker.

He is the heir to a world-class group and has no money to take the tram.

He, the boss of a transnational underground organization that frightens all intergovernmental agencies, asked at the front desk of the club if they would accept coaches.

This kind of thing must not be known to his grandfather, his father, Gin and the others!

It's all the system's fault!

"Sorry, we don't accept coaches for the time being." The pretty girl at the front desk politely smiled and rejected the good-looking foreign boy in front of her.

"However, you can leave a contact information here~" The girl at the front desk took out a small signature book.

"If there is a chance, can we have a meal together~"

Urasawa Gaki blinked and put down the pen he had just received. He should still observe the male ethics, and only talk about it if he is really hungry.

"I have a partner."

"Is that so~ It's not strange at all~ What a pity~" The girl at the front desk said with some regret, but I can only give up.

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