[Pokémon can't stay here.]

[......]

"Can't...can't stay, almost doll."

"...Yeah, that's it." It turns out that nothing can be done.

The JR finals without ink started 45 minutes after the semi-finals.

Looking at Yukimura holding the championship trophy on the podium, Karasumaru was a little dazed.

He couldn't change it, and he didn't want to stay here any longer.

Yukimura tightened his hand and gently pulled him towards himself. Karasumaru came back to his senses and looked at Yukimura.

"Let's go, it's time for dinner." At around eleven o'clock, he pulled Karasumaru to meet Bunta.

"Coach...?" A child's voice with a slightly immature and uncertain tone came from behind.

The two turned around, and Yukimura and Sanada were standing there holding the trophy.

Yukimura smiled and said gently, "Congratulations, do you want to go to dinner together? I'll treat you."

"Thank you, coach~" Yukimura turned his head and glanced at Sanada.

"Thank you, coach!"

It was a ramen restaurant.

A few people, big and small, gathered around a table.

"Coach, I don't know how to address you yet." While waiting for the meal to be served, Yukimura asked Yukimura.

"My last name is Yukimura."

"It's the same last name as mine..." Yukimura was a little surprised. To be honest, he had hardly met anyone with the same last name as their family.

"Have you practiced according to the training sheet I gave you?" Yukimura did not answer, but asked about the training situation with a smile.

It should be said that Yukimura himself is really a super curler.

"Yes~"

"Yes! I will never slack off!"

Karasuma Gaki did not see the obsession battle between Tezuka and Sanada in person, but he saw it when he was "traveling".

Karasuma Gaki frowned. Obviously, Sanada's strength had risen, so he shouldn't be suppressed like this. It was obvious that the debuff was on Sanada.

Sanada in the bureau also felt a little strange. With a simple and rigid personality, he only thought that he was not strong enough and was determined to train harder.

"Ah~" Yukimura couldn't help but sigh.

Go back with the two children.

"Sanada, do you care about Tezuka?" It was Bunta who spoke. He looked at Sanada who lowered his head and couldn't help it.

"Compared to Yukimura, you care more about losing to Tezuka, right? If you lose to him once, you can develop a special trick to defeat him for him. Then you have never defeated Yukimura, why haven't you thought about developing a special trick to defeat Yukimura?"

The great cultist asked the question that he had never thought about from the first round to now.

"..." Sanada, who was young but stubborn, didn't want to answer.

It was because he had never defeated Yukimura that made him want to retreat. He did want to develop a trick to restrain Tezuka and defeat him in the next match.

He once had the idea of ​​developing a trick to defeat Yukimura.

But Yukimura saw through the essence of tennis, a perfect tennis with a solid foundation.

No matter what ball he hit, for Yukimura, all tricks were just a combination of force and rotation, and there was almost no ball he couldn't hit back.

He didn't want to admit that Yukimura was suffocating him, so that he had hardly thought about how to defeat Yukimura until now.

This... red-haired big brother...

Little Yukimura heard that the Yukimura he was talking about was himself.

Does the red-haired big brother know himself? There seemed to be a different emotion in his tone.

"No, Sanada is trying hard to defeat me, and I am also looking forward to the day when I will be defeated by Sanada." Little Yukimura still spoke up to defend the taciturn Yukinran.

Bunta pouted, he knew Yukimura was biased!

In the first round, he favored Sanada, and in the second round, he favored Karasumagaki.

Humph! As Yukimura's cook, Bunta likes Karasumagaki more than Sanada.

After glaring at the silent little Sanada, Bunta turned to look at Karasumagaki, his eyes seemed to say, don't say a few words.

Karasumagaki looked away, he didn't intend to intervene.

"Just surpass yourself, after all, you are the protagonist of your life." Karasumagaki thought about it and said something that seemed very philosophical.

Looking at Bunta's gratified expression, Karasumagaki reached out and pinched his cheek, but was stopped by Yukimura, "Don't bully Bunta."

Say goodbye to the two children, there are still 6 minutes before the sixth time wormhole opens.

Karasumagaki once again explained the key points of this trip to the two.

When he opened his eyes again, Karasumagaki seemed to be in the audience.

"......What game is it now?" Looking at the white faces of the people around him, Karasumagaki asked in English.

"The U-17 Tennis World Cup is now between France and England. England is going to lose. They are totally outmatched. Duke from France is too strong."

"......I see.. "It seems that Duke is still in the Frank team now. Maybe he was in the class of Byodoin in the first year of high school?

How did he get him to the new king of tennis?

The three singles matches of the team competition lasted for an entire afternoon, and Karasuma Gaki stayed in the audience until the end.

Camus, who he was familiar with, was the second singles player for Frank. The first singles player was the main player of their third year of high school, and Karasuma Gaki did not know him.

"Did Frank lose all the doubles?" Why did he have to play in all three singles games?

"Yes, it is said that he deliberately lost to train the newcomers, in order to train Duke and Camus." The blond boy sitting next to Karasuma Gaki lowered his voice, a little sly.

"......You are well-informed."

"No big deal! "Somewhat proud.

When Karasuma Gaki was taken away by the wormhole, Frank's senior high school captain had just won the first game. His captain style was very similar to Camus in senior high school.

Yukimura was taken to a timeline different from Karasuma Gaki, and he witnessed the birth of the Ice Empire King.

So the live version is so arrogant?

Yukimura, who had only heard of it in magazines and Yanagi's intelligence reports, smiled slightly.

Bunta met Kenya Oshitari and Kuranosuke Shiraishi in Osaka. The two saw Bunta carrying a tennis bag on the road.

The two approached Bunta to talk, and took Bunta to play around in Osaka. Bunta also went to their school to practice with them.

......

Three hours after Karasuma Gaki and the other two left, Karasuma Ante found that the young master was gone, and even the Pokémon that was originally playing on the grass in the garden was gone.

After investigating the surveillance, it was found that the three disappeared in the surveillance, and a message was sent to Karasuma Fuwa and Gin.

Karasuma Fuwa called Atobe Keigo to inquire about the situation.

"What? ! I secretly started my journey again! Is it still the Pokémon world? "

"It seems that if I stay next to A-Gaki, I will be taken away together."

"I don't know. If it is still the Pokémon world, there will be no danger... It should be..."

"Maybe a week, anyway, it was like this last time."

"If I come back, I will be in the same place."

"Last time, time was clearly frozen. "

After a rough understanding, Karasuma Fuwa decided to move back home. He still missed living with his son more.

Gin was on a mission outside and received a message from his family Fuwa that he had moved to Karasuma Gaki's house and asked him to return to Kanagawa directly after the mission.

Well, move to Karasuma Gaki's house and let Karasuma Gaki teach fighting.

He goes home every day and teaches Karasuma Fuwa fighting at home. How should I put it?

His coaching work is not going well.

One is that he can't use heavy hands, and Karasuma Fuwa's progress is too slow.

Another is that, um, physical conflicts inevitably make him a little bit unable to control himself.

"Hehe~ Gin, you are not brave, right?" Karasuma Fuwa, who was suppressed by Gin, glanced at Gin who put his hands behind his back.

Close body.

"If you are not serious, I will change the coach~" How can I be distracted during work hours?

"No." I won't be careless, and I can't change.

"Be good~ I will give you a gift in the evening. "

That is to say, his dignified organization Top Killer pursed his lips, feeling a little happy and a little upset.

What gift? It's not from some unknown website...right?

He loves his wife himself. Although she has poor skills, she has a strong learning ability. He teaches her in person.

Teach one and one will learn, alas~

"Yeah." Top Killer's reluctant voice made Karasuma Fuwa smile gently.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Top Killer added.

"That's good~"

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