Prince of Tennis: It's my system. My victory depends entirely on the host.

"Ding Dong Host, your little cutie is online."

001, who has been addicted to farming games recently, suddenly appears.

Marui Bunta was taking a bath. When he heard 001's voice, he was so scared that he took a step back and almost fell.

"001, next time can you wait until I finish my shower before you show up?"

Marui Bunta bit his lip and gave a kind smile.

"Forehead........"

001 took a glance at Marui Bunta's white chest and was forced to shut down.

After the system went offline, Marui Fumita sped up his shower and came out in less than two minutes wearing a set of pajamas with a white pig pattern.

"Have you had enough of the farming game?"

Marui Bunta covered his wet hair with a dry towel and rubbed it for a while. After a minute, his hair was mostly dry.

001 transformed into a fairy cat, lying on the bed, tilting his head and looking at his host flatteringly.

"Oh, I'm really bored, but starting tomorrow I will always be by your side."

001 put his big fluffy tail into Marui Bunta's hand and let him stroke it.

Immersed in the joy of petting the cat, Marui Bunta forgot to ask the reason for the system's sudden appearance.

001 pushed Marui Bunta's hand away with his furry cat paws and said seriously.

"The plot is about to unfold, host, are you ready?"

Marui Bunta was lying next to 001, hugging a pillow and smiling confidently when he heard this.

"Of course, I've been waiting for this day."

He tapped his temple with his hand to show that he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

He wanted to see if Ryoma Echizen, who had lost the aura of the protagonist, could still lead Seigaku to defeat Rikkai University and win the game?

But that boy should have come back. Where does he live?

"001, help me find the address of Echizen Ryoma's house."

Marui Bunta turned over and lay down, holding 001 in his arms, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

"Good host."

001 rubbed against Marui Bunta's chest obediently, intoxicated by the fragrant embrace of his host.

Its host is really fragrant and soft...

After receiving the address, Marui Bunta first sent a message to Yukimura Seiichi to tell him that he was going to challenge a big boss tomorrow.

[Okay, Wenta, go to bed early! ] from Yukimura Seiichi.

[Got it.] Marui Bunta sent another smiley face.

I opened the group chat and posted an announcement in the group to inform my teammates that tomorrow's training location would be changed to Tokyo.

.........

Kirihara Akaya, who was still discussing the game, suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Ah, I always feel that tomorrow will be his unlucky day.

Because he was going to Tokyo, Marui Bunta got up half an hour earlier than usual the next day.

After jogging 10 kilometers at the beach and being blown away by the sea breeze and feeling sleepy, Marui Bunta returned home feeling cold.

At 7 o'clock, Marui Bunta changed into a refreshing white sportswear and went out carrying a tennis bag.

"Let's go, Genichirō."

At the doorstep, the tall black-haired teenager took Marui Bunta's tennis bag and held his hand.

The two walked towards the tram stop side by side.

The Husky at home pushed open the small door only in time to see the backs of its two owners.

"Woo..." It lay at the door with its tail hanging down, looking complaining.

The black-haired owner forgot to give it a pat again!

The tram is still so crowded on weekend mornings.

The people crammed into the carriage were swayed to and fro like sardines as the tram swayed.

But the Rikkai University players were automatically separated by a dividing line around the crowd.

The reason is simple: these teenagers are too dazzling and people are afraid to approach them.

"Bull, can I apply to go to the comic convention after training?"

Kirihara Akaya raised his hands and begged Yukimura Seiichi with his big eyes blinking.

When the little seaweed in front of me showed a silly smile, its two pointed fangs popped out, and it was so sweet that it made people's hearts melt.

It seems that my junior has gotten over his breakup.

Considering that he has been very well behaved recently and has not made any mistakes, Yukimura Seiichi agreed to Kirihara Akaya's request.

"Great!" Kirihara Akaya cheered and jumped.

Then the over-excited Xiaokai was suppressed by Genichirō Sanada with force.

It takes less than a minute to go from a flamboyant kelp to a wilted kelp.

Marui Bunta looked at the energetic Kirihara Akaya and burst out laughing.

Their junior is really a treasure, but it's a pity that someone just doesn't cherish him.

Marui remembered the "Perfect Bible" of someone who was still begging him to ask Kirihara Akaya to release him from the contact blacklist.

Just hold on, there will always be senior Toono by Akaye's side in the future, but there will be times when you will be anxious.

Marui Bunta felt sorry for Kirihara Akaya in his heart.

Time flew by as everyone laughed and played along the way, and the train arrived in Tokyo on time.

Following the address given by the system, Marui Bunta took a large group of people to buy some Japanese sweets along the way.

It would be very rude to come here with nothing to ask for advice. All the students at Rikkai University are good kids.

When he reached the corner, Marui Bunta felt something running past his feet.

The next second, I heard a "Karubin" and was bumped into by a kid in a red T-shirt and a white hat.

"Be careful, kid."

Marui Bunta hugged the person tightly to prevent him from falling, and his tone was not very good.

The thing that had just escaped also stopped in front of Yukimura Seiichi.

"Meow." The cat named Karubin squatted at Yukimura Seiichi's feet and called sweetly.

Yukimura Seiichi looked down at the kitten that was trying to please him. Did it want him to hold it?

He squatted hesitantly and held the cat in his arms, and the cat gave him another sweet meow.

"Little brother, is this your cat?"

Yukimura Seiichi walked up to the boy in red and prepared to hand the cat to him.

The cat stretched out its claws and hooked them tightly on Yukimura Seiichi's coat, refusing to get down.

The boy, whose name should be Echizen Ryoma, turned from red to black.

"Come back soon, Karubin!" Echizen Ryoma glared at the kitten wagging its tail in Yukimura Seiichi's arms.

This horny cat can't walk when it sees good-looking people!

"Well, go back to your master."

Yukimura Seiichi touched Carrubin so much that he was completely fascinated and cried like a cat, unable to resist, so he handed the cat to Echizen Ryoma.

"Thank you." Ryoma Echizen took his stupid cat and thanked him softly.

Ryoma Echizen walked home awkwardly holding the cat, but he found that the group of people he had just met were also heading towards his home.

"You guys? Are you following me for something?"

Echizen Ryoma opened his big round eyes, full of vigilance.

It's no wonder he's so careful. The security environment in the United States is really not very good, so he would be cautious about people who followed him home.

"Is your father, Echizen Nanjiroko, home?"

Marui Bunta gestured while holding a basket of pastries. Echizen looked quite cute at this moment.

Ah. Are you here to see that old man?

Echizen Ryoma's round cat eyes instantly turned into dead fish eyes. He must be a fan of the old man again.

"Come in, he's at home."

Echizen Ryoma opened the door and led the Rikkai University group into the house.

"Hey, old man, I'm looking for you."

Ryoma Echizen dropped the cat in his arms and prepared to go upstairs to play games.

When I reached the stairs, I heard Yukimura Seiichi asking for a match.

"Senior, can you play a game with us?"

He turned around and went back to the living room.

The man lying on the floor reading a magazine wanted to refuse, but Ryoma Echizen accepted it for him.

"can."

The old man was already bored, and it was a good opportunity for someone to challenge him to relieve his boredom.

Echizen Ryoma turned around and silently threatened his father.

"Magazine," Echizen Ryoma silently said two words to Nanjiro.

Echizen Nanjiro was pissed off at his own stupid son.

Did he hear clearly just now? It was us, not me.

Can he survive playing ball with this group of teenagers alone?

Echizen Ryoma did not have much fatherly affection for his father who liked to play tricks on him. He pulled Nanjiro and walked towards the temple behind.

"Hurry up and catch up!"

Kirihara Akaya stared blankly at Echizen Ryoma and suddenly said, "He's so cool!"

The envy in his tone was hard to ignore, if only he could do that to his sister, the tigress.

Marui Bunta pulled the dazed Kirihara Akaya to follow Echizen Ryoma.

As long as the goal is achieved, who cares whether Echizen Nanjiro is sincere or forced.

The first one to take the court was Bunta Marui, who is currently the strongest player in the tennis club.

He wanted to first test how much strength the samurai Nanjiro still had on his teammates.

However, although it cannot be compared with its heyday, it should not be much different.

Marui Bunta's eyes swept across Echizen Nanjiro's exposed forearm muscles.

If that's the case, then he's not welcome!

For the first time, he released his mental power without any scruples.

The huge mental pressure made Niou Masaharu on the sidelines frown uncomfortably.

"The little stupid pig's mental strength has improved again!"

This terrifying mental power forced him to release his own mental power to build a barrier to protect himself.

"Come here little brat."

Niou Masaharu looked at the stubborn child whose face turned pale with discomfort and pulled him to his side.

With the protection of Niou Masaharu, he felt much better.

"Thank you, senior!"

Echizen Ryoma awkwardly broke free from Niou's hand.

On the shabby court, Echizen Nanjiro put away the nonchalant look on his face and stared at Marui Bunta with eyes as sharp as a beast.

"I haven't been back to Japan for a long time. I really missed a lot."

Nanjiro's face showed an excitement that Ryoma had never seen before. He stared blankly at the two people fighting fiercely, unable to take his eyes away.

So strong! The two players on the court hit the ball faster and faster, and the speed of the tennis ball was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

The tennis balls fell to the ground, leaving deep holes.

Nanjiro Echizen became more and more frightened as the fight went on. He could feel that the boy opposite him had not yet used his full strength.

Because of his training, Marui Bunta's mental strength and power are much higher than he usually displays.

But in order not to appear too abnormal, he has been suppressing his strength.

Over time, he forgot that he had already become extraordinary.

"Hmph!" Marui Bunta sneered at himself. When did he become a timid person?

As he freed himself from his fetters, the tall sun god reappeared behind him.

Echizen Nanjiro showed interest on his face, and a samurai appeared behind him.

The two of them swung with all their strength, and "bang", the dust on the ground flew up.

When the dust cleared, everyone saw that the tennis ball was cut into two halves as if it had been cut by a sharp knife and placed on two courts.

"Young man, you have been stuck at this level for a long time. Don't suppress your talent."

Echizen Nanjiro closed one eye and smiled at him seductively.

"next."

Nanjiro was intrigued by the group of young men who came to him, so he picked up his broken racket and called on Yukimura Seiichi to come on court.

Yukimura Seiichi knew that the person in front of him was the samurai Nanjiro, so he did not hold back.

Nanjiro didn't show it on his face, but he was surprised in his heart that another psychic tennis player had arrived.

When did the scarce psychic players become as numerous as those available in a vegetable market?

Then he was surprised to find that more than half of these young people were of the psychic type.

Even the three little ones have a value of 4.

These are truly a group of monster boys!

After sending the group of teenagers away, Nanjiro returned home wailing and lay on the sofa, refusing to get up.

"Dad, I want to go to Rikkai University!"

When Nanjiro heard what Ryoma Echizen said, he spat out the tea in his mouth.

"Impossible, it can only be Qingxue."

He had already promised the old woman, so he definitely couldn't go back on his word.

The Echizen father and son argued endlessly about where to go to school, and in the end Ryoma was sent to Seigaku by his father.