Tennis King Cheater

　　Almost at the same time, 'Kirihara' moved in his heart and activated the second special effect of the phantom - Synchronization!

　　hum!

　　The grounded Kirihara trembled, and he had an inseparable connection with another phantom 'Kihara'.

　　Tread! !

　　Wrapped around the milky white scent of 'Kirihara', run to catch the ball.At the same time, a little bit of sporadic fragments passed into his brain, but the most profound thing was a thin and somewhat face.

　　click!

　　Like a flashing screen, a memory suddenly appeared in Nioh's mind.

　　Time, Kirihara first grade.

　　Location, Lihai University Tennis Club.

　　The evening sun shines on Lihai's campus, which is full of warmth.

　　"hey-hey……"

　　On the court, a small figure wearing a Lihai T-shirt kept running.The black hair sags naturally like kelp, and the facial features are like a miniature version of Kirihara.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　He was playing, and his opponent was the person who flashed in Nioh's mind before.

　　In the third year of Likai University, Hiroya Kiyokawa is second only to Tosaburo Mori in the third year.On the one hand, he has his own pride, but he is also very dissatisfied with the three guys in the second year.

　　But the strength of those three people is too strong, making him want to find trouble but not dare to shoot.But today, there is a boy who knows nothing about the sky and earth to challenge him.

　　"Humph!"

　　Looking at Kirihara with bloodshot eyes on the opposite side, he snorted coldly and his speed suddenly accelerated.With a swing of the racket, he swiped it to the sideline next to Kirihara.

　　boom!

　　The tennis ball fell like a cannonball, causing Akame Kirihara to stop.

　　"how is this possible……?"

　　He looked at the opponent's shot in disbelief. This shot was at the Kanto level.

　　"Humph! How is it impossible?"

　　Qing Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said jokingly, "Don't think that we are really not your opponents. If we hadn't hidden our strength in front of those three people, we would have lost to your first year?"

　　"No, it's impossible..."

　　Looking at Kirihara who was in a state of confusion, Qingchuan's eyes flashed with a ray of light. "Although this kid is not as good as me now, he is only in the first grade. God knows how far he can grow before the Kanto competition in a month's time. Since that's the case..."

　　In order to prevent his position in the main election from being shaken, Qingchuan actually threw the tennis ball, aimed at Kirihara who was still in a confused stage, and slapped it hard.

　　boom!

　　Hearing the sound, Kirihara's expression changed.But it was too late for him to hide, and the landing tennis ball bounced violently, smashing him out.

　　bump!

　　Looking at Kirihara who fell to the ground, Qingchuan didn't stop doing it, and he simply sneered: "Your red eye, which represents ominous, really can't see tennis clearly, right? I heard that those first graders call you Calamity, Bastards, I don't know if this is the case? Kelp head chops!"

　　He wanted to directly overwhelm Kirihara from a psychological and spiritual level and make him give up tennis.However, the change from Kirihara's side made Qingchuan's eyelids jump.

　　"Hey, hey hey..."

　　Kirihara smiled strangely, his hair was gradually dyed white, and the blood on his skin made Qingchuan's right eye jump suddenly.

　　"Bastard, I'm going to dye you red!!!"

　　bump!

　　With a muffled sound, Qing Chuan slammed into the wall, unable to fall down.His entire face became distorted, and his body was stained with layers of blood.

　　clap clap...

　　The tennis ball, falling from his stomach, rolled to the side.

　　"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

　　Kirihara raised his head, his hands curled like claws, and the whole person let out a creepy grin.

　　"Evil, Demon Chiya!!"

　　Next to him, the face of the passing first grade changed greatly, and he ran out quickly.But after the hatred in his heart dissipated, Kirihara's face gradually returned to calm, the blood faded, and the pair of black pupils looked at Qingchuan, who was lying unconscious in front of him, and he was stunned.

　　Since then, the first grades in the tennis club have ostracized and isolated him.And Qingchuan also withdrew from the tennis club after being discharged from the hospital.Since that day, Kirihara has become autistic and taciturn. If it were not for the enlightenment of the Big Three, he would have collapsed long ago.

　　Swish!

　　As soon as the screen changed, the blood in Kirihara's eyes faded, and he once again turned into the appearance of Nioh.

　　With a bang, after hitting Kirihara's fierce return ball, Nio's eyes narrowed slightly, his body changed, and the phantom became Yukimura's appearance.

　　"Then, let's get started!"

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　　"Hey, it's useless for you to become Yukimura!"

　　Having said that, Kirihara's evil thoughts felt a palpitating feeling, as if he would suffer some kind of catastrophe if he continued to fight.

　　But the little rationality he had left was swallowed up by the madness of his instinct, and he moved quickly towards the tennis ball.The racket swung up and hit the tennis ball hard.

　　boom!

　　The tennis ball flew out, and the opposite 'Yukimura' moved calmly.In his azure blue eyes, the trajectory of the flying tennis ball was reflected, and he could almost instantly determine the landing position of the tennis ball.

　　Tread! !

　　If Kirihara was a scorching and violent fire, Yukimura was a breeze.With light footsteps, in the blink of an eye, he came to the landing spot of the tennis ball.

　　Swish!

　　He swung the racket out, and he hit it precisely on the sideline on Kirihara's side.

　　Speed, insight, ball control, Nioh today is the real Yukimura.

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　One-ball sparring for five minutes.

　　Falling into a manic Kirihara, his movements suddenly dropped.On the one hand, it was because of the rapid consumption of physical strength, and on the other hand, he also felt that the tennis he played often failed to fall into the position he expected.

　　"Damn!"

　　With a scolding, he wiped the sweat from his hands and ran out quickly.After intercepting the tennis ball, he slammed it out.

　　Snapped!

　　The tennis was still skewed a bit, making him even more dissatisfied.

　　On the opposite side, Yukimura smiled faintly: "Don't worry, it's just the beginning!"

　　boom!

　　The tennis ball hit back, and Kirihara gritted his teeth and pounced again.However, just after he swung the racket to catch the ball and whipped it, the blood-red vision suddenly dimmed.

　　"what happened?"

　　He moved for a while, and the black became thicker, instantly covering his sight completely.

　　boom!

　　At this moment, he heard the sound of tennis landing.As if smelling a bloody shark, Kirihara ran out again, swung the racket instinctively, caught the tennis ball, and slapped it.

　　"Hey, do you think this will make me surrender?"

　　boom!

　　boom!

　　The instinctive habit of hearing and catching the ball, the cut of the lost focus of both eyes, running back and forth on the court.

　　There was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. He knew that King Nio wanted to make him submit, but his surly nature, bad personality, and evil thoughts of his own way, how could he let him do his best.

　　"Ok?"

　　But just when he waved again, his face suddenly changed.

　　The sound of tennis is gone...

　　Not only that, but the sound of wind, waves and seabirds all disappeared.It was as if the world was collapsing, and what he stepped on was the collapsed piece.

　　It's sinking, sinking.

　　The world will fall into eternal darkness.This is what Evil Thought Kirihara yearned for, but when he really came into contact with it, he felt a sense of sadness as lonely as he was.

　　A feeling of loss and emptiness arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

　　"Is this...is this the world I yearn for?"

　　He gave birth to confusion and confusion, not knowing where is the end, where is the future.Just walking, walking, looking for the way that belongs to him.

　　In reality, after seeing Kirihara's reaction, King Nio returned to his original state and used the skill of spiritual suggestion to shout loudly: "Chiya, it is now!"

　　The five senses are closed, but only evil thoughts.

　　boom!

　　The sound resounded like thunder, making Kirihara, who had closed his heart, suddenly realized.

　　The blood in his eyes receded like a tide, returning to rational clarity.His hair was still white, and his skin was still blood red.

　　"Success...?"

　　With a thought, Kirihara jumped up in surprise.

　　He succeeded, and he finally got rid of the second personality that had been entangled with him for nearly a year. "Hey man, get lost forever in the endless darkness!"

　　"Ugh……"

　　The King Nio on the opposite side sighed, Kirihara did not take advantage of this opportunity to swallow his evil thoughts.But it's okay, now he can speak angelic words freely.

　　With his ability to improve himself, coupled with his sober reason, now he can be counted as half of the national strength.