The Light Chaser - Chapter118

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To be honest, this ability was too strange.

What could a tennis ball do?

Could it be that he would have to carry a tennis racket with him when he saved the world in the future?

No, no, no, he didn't want to save the world at all. He was just an ordinary high school student who knew how to play tennis.

Prince Ren imagined the following scene: in the same situation where the witches were shooting arrows to catch demons,

He,

Holding a racket,

Playing a tennis ball that others might not see..

It was too awkward.

After playing with the tennis ball that he had conjured for a while,

Then he tested the effect of this tennis ball,

An entire day passed.

At the moment, he had no way to test the effect of the tennis ball,

He didn't dare to throw it out (what if it hit a wall and something happened to the wall? How would he explain it?

He didn't have the money to renovate his house. He would be deducted three years of pocket money!),

He could only touch and pinch it.

It felt no different from an ordinary tennis ball,

It was a uniform model ordered by Tachikai University.

If it was transparent..,

It would rise with the passage of time.

If it was a tennis ball that he concentrated on making..,

It would disappear in half an hour.

If it was held in his hand..,

He could hold on for an hour.

Prince Ren rubbed the ball in his hand. Did he really have to find time to go to Kyoto?

To be honest, compared to the Government of the time that claimed to be "A formal government provides contracts in accordance with the law",

He felt that temples and shrines were more credible.

A system from the future could change history or something,

It sounded too strange, didn't it?

To them..,

He should be a "person in history".

Wouldn't it be contradictory to the words in the slogans if he became the Divine Inquisitor?

However, Prince Ren did not go to Kyoto smoothly.

They were probably frightened by his sudden illness,

His parents, who didn't care much about him not coming home at night, suddenly began to care about his itinerary.

"I just want to go to Kyoto to take a look..."

"No." Prince Ren's mother narrowed her eyes slightly,

"Your body hasn't recovered yet."

Prince Ren wants me to run away?

Run away from home?

"Don't think about running away from home,

Masuharu. "Prince Ren's mother knew her son's thoughts very well,

"Your pocket money isn't enough to pay for the round-trip ticket and accommodation to the capital."

"It's fine as long as it's enough for one trip." Prince Ren said.

Prince Ren's mother raised her eyebrows and snorted, "Aren't you going to select the official candidate next week?

You still need to prepare for the national competition? "

Prince Ren: "…"

"Just rest well at home for the next few days." Seeing through Prince Ren's concern for tennis, Prince Ren's mother sighed.

"It's rare for you to like something so much.

Don't leave behind any regrets. "

What was Prince Ren thinking?

He was being lectured all of a sudden.

"If only you were as well-behaved as your younger brother," Prince Ren's mother complained.

Prince Ren: Stupid brother, you're a fool. You don't know your place.

That being said, Prince Ren did not manage to escape until he returned to school to prepare for the Selection Competition.

When he was young, not long after his younger brother was born, he really ran away from home.

It wasn't because he wanted to compete for the attention of his parents, but because he wanted to take advantage of the fact that his family's attention was not on him to go out to play and see the outside world.

He brought money and daily necessities and took a car to a different town from his hometown.

From the seaside to the inland, he also saw the mountains.

However, it was very inconvenient for minors to stay in the dormitory, and he felt that the outside world was not as interesting as the seaside, so he went back. He only left home for two days.

When he returned home, his mother seemed to be able to see everything clearly. She said that Masuharu was back, and that there would be no food for him if he was a little later.

What a failure.

He was completely seen through.

Probably because his only experience of running away from home was a failure, Prince Ren never ran away from home again.

Even if he went out to play at night, he would come home in the middle of the night.

The lights at home would also be on for him.

Now Prince Ren suspected that his family was not normal.

Would a normal person's child be so … unresponsive when they ran away from home?

Even he felt that his mother's attitude was too careless.

Moreover, spiritual power was something that was hereditary, no matter what book or work it was.

Otherwise, why would there be a big family of Yin Yang Masters?

But it seemed that his sister and brother were normal people.

Especially his stupid brother, other than being taller and stronger than others, there was nothing good about him.

Prince Ren pondered for a long time but couldn't come to a conclusion.

He couldn't run to his mother and ask if his family had some amazing bloodline.

He could ask his father, but it would be treated as a routine joke and be answered, "Hahaha, Masuharu, what kind of manga are you reading again?"

Prince Ren sighed and felt a little sad.

After he recovered from the aftereffects of the fever, the next day was the main selection.

The main selection was held for the players to compete in the national tournament, and as usual, all club members were eligible to participate.

The results of this year's Main Selection Competition had already been decided before it started.

The seniors who gave up on the Hakone training made their choice when they gave the reason.

Was it tennis or a better education?

"I wouldn't have played tennis after I entered high school.

But it still feels bad to be pulled down from the main selection at the last minute, "Yitiao said.

He glanced at Yanagi outside the court and said to Prince Ren standing in front of him, "Now it's as you wish."

"Senior, don't say it like you're going easy on me." Prince Ren frowned slightly.

Yitiao laughed.

He shook his head. "Do you think so?"

Prince Ren puffed up his cheeks.

He wasn't as calm as he appeared.

It was probably because the fever from a few days ago really affected his body, and his performance wasn't very stable.

And he also saw something new.

For example, he realized that the sword above Sanada's head wasn't just a sword.

There was also a person holding a sword.

He couldn't see the face clearly, but he could see the outline of a person. The person seemed to be wearing a samurai uniform, but it didn't seem like one.

But at least he could see that it was a swordsman.

And Yukimura.

He didn't see anything else above Yukimura's head before, just a very faint halo.

But now he saw a vague human figure behind Yukimura.

But the others didn't.

This made Prince Ren a little confused.

The best tennis player in the club was undoubtedly Yukimura, but the shadow behind Yukimura was very vague. On the other hand, the shadow behind Sanada had taken shape and was clearer.

If the shadows were different according to the strength of the players, why would there be such a scene?

Or could it be that there were other explanations for what he saw?

He chose to take note of all these first.

There were too many things to do. Even if he sorted them out and did them one by one, it would take a long time.

For example, after the match, he walked to Yukimura's side, who was looking at the results.

When Yukimura saw him, he didn't look very happy. "Today you …"

"My performance wasn't stable, I know," Prince Ren said.

"I put you in this group because I'm not worried about you. If you're still like this in the national tournament …"

"I won't," Prince Ren said.

He pursed his lips and repeated, "I won't."

"… Okay." Yukimura's eyebrows relaxed. "I heard that you fell sick two days ago. Haven't you recovered yet?"

"… A little bit?

It's just a common cold, "Prince Ren said.

He didn't come to Yukimura because of this.

In his dream, he only saw Yukimura fall down. He didn't hear what illness Yukimura had.

It sounded like a terminal illness with a low chance of recovery, but there were actually many illnesses in the world that didn't allow strenuous exercise. Even if he used the search engine, there were too many alternatives.

Should he first rule out whether it was a genetic disease?

Would it be rude to ask Yukimura if he had a family history?

"Have you been feeling unwell recently?" He finally asked.

Yukimura was speechless. "Don't think that others will be sick just because you fell sick in the summer. Everyone went to Hakone. You're the only one who fell sick."

Liu walked over from the side and happened to hear the conversation. "Yeah, Prince Ren, your physique shouldn't be so bad.

Or is the intensity of your training too high recently?

Did you train yourself? "

Prince Ren, who was thought to have done nothing because his strength increased too quickly, was speechless.

This time, the main selection competition was a complete reshuffle for Tachikai University.

It didn't mean that many of the original main selection members were replaced, but other than Mōri Susaburo, there were no more third-year students in the main selection.

Yukimura, Sanada, Liu, Mōri, Prince Ren, Yanagi, Marui, Kuwabara.

Jiyuan was placed in Kazuyoshi Sanada's group. He was almost within reach of the main selection.

Of course, he didn't think that this grouping was unfair. Or rather, he only had eyes for the Big Three.

Even though Prince Ren had defeated him before, Jiyuan felt that he had improved a lot recently. He would definitely be able to defeat the indecent white-haired senior!

Moreover, the white-haired senior had lost to the vice-minister, so he might as well defeat the vice-minister directly!

Prince Ren, who "will definitely be defeated," was speechless.

He felt a little awkward beside Yukimura, but he held it in and asked about Yukimura's body in a roundabout way.

He shouldn't have felt that way, but he didn't know what was going on with that dream. Was it too real, or was he really thrown to that point in time and experienced that scene? His emotions were even more emotional than if he had experienced it in real life.

Heartache, anxiety, and suffocation.

He didn't know that Yukimura was so important to him. It was too strange.

He wasn't the only one who felt strange.

Yukimura was even more confused. "What's wrong with you today?"

"I decided to care about my teammates," Prince Ren said.