"What's wrong? Looking absent-minded? ”

"Nervous about the day of the national competition?"

Turning on the computer, he asked as he looked at the sign in the conversation window that was not in a good state of mind.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to make such a joke."

Compared to the indifference of another personality, this Akaji is too human.

"It's nothing, it's just that I had a strange dream when I was sleeping recently."

After thinking about it for a moment, he took a sip of coffee to refresh himself, glanced at the countdown to "1 day" on the calendar, and then explained.

"Strange?"

It's rare to say such things, Akaji stopped the information he was about to transmit, and then became curious.

"It looked like I was cornered at Worlds."

"I can't be beaten by a kind of embodied move."

Then Uncle Ben was a little unhappy and personally fought with "him". ”

Recalling the strange picture in the dream, the trace department was inexplicably a little angry.

Can't deal with the black dragon sevenfold slash, the ball shrinkage method and the like?

It was so wretched that the trace department couldn't help but shoot at that time.

Wipe out all those so-called illusions and fight against that "self" in person.

"That sounds amazing."

"I just feel sick."

"Why are you so weak?"

Compared with Akaji's serious hearing, the trace department is much more dissatisfied.

In a dream with that self, he felt ridiculously weak.

Ice Eyes, Ice Illusions, Ice Time and Space, Domineering and Nothing Anything.

Counting down, an Ice Kingdom and an Ice Emperor are the ultimate moves?

What else is good at protracted battles?

When did he fall into such an inkblot play?

It's no wonder that people were so suppressed in the so-called World Championship.

"The result?"

If you were someone else, you might not take this kind of situation seriously at all, but as far as Akaji is concerned, these mysterious things may be real.

"I just educated him, and as a result, he took away a little bit of my experience and ability."

"It's greedy."

Thinking of the ending, the trace department also felt a little relaxed, but fortunately, at least that guy's personality didn't make him hate, he was still like that, but he didn't have enough exercise, and he couldn't keep up with himself.

"Nothing like it has happened since."

"But looking back, I still feel a little tired."

"It's as if the body has been drained of strength."

Explaining the reason for his recent listlessness, he rubbed his eyes with one hand.

"Really?"

"That's probably the same as what I've ever had."

Speaking of this, Précis also has a say.

“？”

Hearing this, the trace department was very surprised, and waited for the following, even if he had such a strange dream, did Akaji also encounter it?

"The other me in my dream wasn't playing tennis, I was playing basketball."

"So when I met him in my dream, it seemed a little bit like that. Well, it's amazing? ”

"Later, I tried to play with him with basketball for a while, and I won easily."

"He seems to have taken something from me after that."

"Even at that time, I felt a little tired physically or mentally."

"But it hasn't happened anymore."

Silently told this experience, Akaji actually faintly sensed something.

It may be another time and space, but the path chosen is different.

What made him more concerned and curious was that when he asked Richiji to play with him, the other side seemed to have a broken mentality, and his eyes turned red.

"Acid" visible to the naked eye.

It is difficult to explain why they met in dreams across time and space.

But there is no doubt that it is the same as the trace department, or their side is stronger.

However, the other one also had a dual personality, which really shocked Akaji at that time for a while.

Even if the world is different, I will still be infected with this "disease".

"To put it bluntly, we are probably using our strength to fight accordingly."

"Tsk"

"This symptom lasts for a while like a temporary charger."

The traces who understood it also understood that he rarely paid attention to why this kind of thing happened.

But since it has been generated, there should be a corresponding explanation.

He felt empty because he was "borrowed" his strength.

However, fortunately, it happened during this time, and the feeling of weakness has slowly decreased a lot.

Otherwise, if you encounter a key game and are messed up like this, I'm afraid something will happen.

"There are so many wonders in this world."

"yes, I don't know if it's real or just a dream."

……………

"Akutsu-senpai!!"

"It's back!!"

The people who were practicing suddenly heard the shout of Tan Taiyi, and they were all stunned.

But when they turned their heads to look over, they were all stunned.

"yes, just throw it over there."

I saw Akutsu directing a group of porters to talk, and if it was just that, they didn't mind very much.

The main thing is that this group of people is a little scary with a lot of rackets on their backs.

"Senior, what are you.?"

Haoping and Yohei ran over together, looked at Yakutsu and asked curiously.

After staying here for a long time, they have long been familiar with Akutsu's character, so they are not as afraid as a new student.

"A return gift for the stinky old man."

Pouting and saying, Akutsu was very reasonable.

He is also a serious income now, and it is no problem to make some money by working as a profession and paying off old debts.

"Oh, Akutsu-senpai is really magnanimous."

"It's all good rackets!"

Before I could continue to ask anything, someone had already quietly started it.

"Hey, it looks like it's going to be useful for a long time."

Ashizaki was picking out the racket he wanted to use in the basket next to him, and then he spoke unceremoniously.

For them, as long as the racket fits together, it can be used, and there is no need to worry about whether it is customized or not.

"I thought you'd be back before the game."

Sengoku walked over from not far away, looked at Akutsu and smiled.

'There's no point in staying there, and there won't be any games in the near future.'

"You might as well come back here."

The attitude is still as proud as before, Akutsu said disdainfully.

To be honest, the so-called professional event, the pressure he can really feel is not great.

Maybe because the opponents he met were too weak, there were also opponents who could hit back the light shot, but they couldn't stand the use of the nine-headed dragon flash, and those people began to be directly beaten dumb.

Thinking of the national competition in China, he rushed back directly.

This is also his original idea, to go to the bottom of the profession first, and when the time comes, he will come back to play the national competition.

Neither side falls, but one hand grasps.

"Today is also the last day."

"I'll go to the venue tomorrow to announce the grouping, and the game will start right away."

"Ah, the final national competition of the third year."

"Hopefully a little luckier."

Sengoku smiled, but he was looking forward to tomorrow's event.

(End of chapter)