It was still early when Nioh arrived at school carrying a tennis bag, a change of clothes and some personal belongings.

The lack of sleep during the big holiday is particularly debilitating, but Nioh can't get angry with his mother-it's okay to really get angry, but maybe he will get a little special treatment for food.

Although he has no pursuit of food, he still misses his height and muscles.I wonder if eating more protein can grow faster?Nioh rubbed his chin and thought so.

Turning around, he saw Sanada.

Nioh couldn't help but glanced at Sanada's exposed forearm.

Sanada being stared at:?

He frowned: "King Ren?"

"Puri." Nioh looked away.

Standing and waiting was really boring, and Nioh saw that Sanada had already walked into the school to run around.

He thought about it and followed him, deliberately staggered half a court away from Sanada, thinking about whether he should go to a shrine to ask while running.

Then he remembered the dream from last night.

This is a rare clear dream this month.

Speaking of which, although he first defined the role of "prediction" for the dream, he has not actually demonstrated whether it is a predictive dream or not.People live in a materialistic world after 13 years old. It is really difficult to define this kind of "ability".

It took him some time to finish reading "The Interpretation of Dreams", but he felt that what he read was all nonsense.

If it is a prophetic dream, will Sanada and Yukimura fall out in the future?And Yukimura will get sick?

If not, then why did he dream of such an unbelievable plot?

What if there is an emergency?

Niwang couldn't tell how he felt.

Yukimura is a rare person he admires, and every scene in the dream shows that his illness is not a minor illness that can be cured by taking a little medicine.If Yukimura can't hold a racket...

When he got into the car, he stared at Yukimura.

After counting the number of people, Yukimura said the precautions: "... Nioh?"

"Minister, are you feeling well?" Nioh deliberately chose the location closest to Yukimura, and lowered his voice, "You don't have any family medical history, do you?"

"...are you playing some new type of fraud?"

"I just want to care about you, Minister." King Ren blinked aggrievedly, "After all, Minister, you look so weak."

The strength is on par with Sanada. The physical strength is very good. There are muscles all over the body. Yukimura: "...you are so weak."

He always hated people describing him like this, but the concern in King Ren's words was real (he could almost feel the difference between cheating and not cheating after staying with King Ren for a long time), so he shook his head helplessly: "Why do you ask this?" ? Does something look wrong to me?"

"Just to care." King Ni repeated, "Minister, you should go to bed early and get up early, eat more vegetables and exercise more."

"...You are enough, who is the one who complains about Sanada's old man's work all day long?"

"That minister, you are different from Sanada." Nioh narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Totally righteous.

Yukimura: ...

The eight people rented a minibus and went all the way to Hakone, and then transferred to the car from the hotel. It didn't take long on the road.

After Nioh "cared" for Yukimura, he became sleepy not long after.

He still wanted to struggle to wake up or learn to do some homework from his companions behind him, but he leaned against the car window and started to sleep after a while.

Yukimura went to the back to discuss the schedule with Liu, and when he came back, he found Nioh leaning his head on the window bit by bit.The car was a little bumpy, and his head hit the window all at once, and the tail of his hair, which was a little longer, swept the back of his neck.

Yukimura couldn't help but smile.

The car from the B&B drove them all the way to the door of the B&B, and the boss was waiting outside the door, smiling and patting Liu on the shoulder, and then led them to go inside: "Oh, summer happens to be the off-season, and there are plenty of rooms."

The boss enthusiastically took them to the room, and at the request, he took out two pieces of cardboard, built a large room, and put together eight sets of tatami mats and futons, and the lady boss brought a fruit plate.

Marui: "... Renji, what are you...?"

Liu knew what Marui was thinking even with his eyes closed.

He said: "I paid, the Groupon price."

"[-]% off?"

"[-]% off." Liu stretched out a finger, "There are also discounts for relatives and friends. There are not many customers during this period, which is just right for our training camp."

After packing up the things and having lunch under the hospitality of the boss, Yukimura took Liu and the others to the reserved venue.

The B&B is next to the mountain, and there are several double or single hot spring pools on the mountain, which are "high-priced" pools, so there is a road up the mountain next to the B&B, which is not paved with stone bricks, but the soil has been stepped out of the shape of steps.

It takes more than an hour to walk up the mountain, and if it is a trot, it takes about [-] minutes. There are a few places that need to be climbed on the way, so guardrails are manually installed to prevent falling.At the top of the mountain, there is a small piece of flat land, and a monument is erected, which is said to commemorate the reform martyrs of the Meiji period.

"This place can be used for the most basic swing practice, and can also be used for practice matches." Yukimura said, "It's just that the ground is uneven, and the rebound direction of tennis balls is difficult to control."

"The town also has tennis courts," Liu said. "If it's a practice match, it's better there. In the short term, playing tennis on this kind of land can cause cognitive dislocation for a certain period of time."

"But it can quickly improve the ability to read the game and control the field."

Liu was silent for a few seconds, and did not refute this statement: "But Yukimura, this requires a systematic understanding of the rotation and rebound of tennis. We have a lot of training items, and if you add this item, it is easy to make people In a hurry."

"Well, you're right." Yukimura nodded, "That's an optional item. You and I can try it. Sanada..."

"Xianichiro is not good yet." Liu reminded, "The 'Fenglin Volcano' he is perfecting now needs a relatively stable environment."

"Then the others can't do it?"

"If senior Maori comes, he should be able to do it." Liu concluded, "No one else can do it now. Next year, after a long-term improvement in strength and field control ability, let's do this. And speaking of it , you can, I may still..."

"Lenji." Yukimura showed a bit of sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, "If you say that, you expect me to play practice games alone?"

Liu Qing coughed twice, and pointed to the stele standing in the center of the field: "You can hit there."

"...Destroying cultural relics is against the law." Yukimura thought why one or two of his members were not worry-free.

A group of people circled around the top of the mountain, chatted about what kind of training to do on it for the next week, and then went down the mountain along another road.

After going down the mountain is the direction to the town.

It took them more than three hours to climb the mountain. At this time, the time for training was over, so they simply decided to walk to the town and then have dinner in the town.

Passed by a temple on the way.

"Will there be incense in such a remote place?" Kirihara followed the uphill and downhill all the way, but there were people in front of and behind him, but he was still confused by the winding road, and regained his vitality after finally meeting the straight road.

He looked at this clean and well-decorated temple on the side of the road with a puzzled expression.

"This place is suitable for Qingxiu." Marui replied casually.

Kirihara looked at him suspiciously: "I clearly remember that monks are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon with different skills—"

"Wait, wait, where did you see or hear about it?" Marui glanced at Sanada's face that suddenly darkened, trying to save Kirihara.

However, the naive and short-sighted person didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, he said carelessly: "In the game! The monks in the game are all long-distance mages."

Remote mage?

"Shouldn't the monk be a melee attack..." King Ren doubted the game he had played.

Sanada is lucky, I feel that I can't bear it anymore, I must roar!

He took a deep breath, gathered his breath, and opened his mouth, "Too—"

Squeak.

The sound of the door being pushed interrupted him.

The voice was clearly very soft, but it rang in everyone's ears, making one's heart tremble.

A monk who looked to be in his sixties came out wearing a clean cassock trimmed with silver: "Amitabha."

"Big...Master." Kirihara blushed instantly like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. This is similar to saying bad things about people behind their backs but being heard by others. It is a public execution.

He turned his head to look at King Ni who also said "bad things".

There was nothing wrong with the silver-haired man, and even his expression was frank.

Kirihara freaked out: How did you do it?

The monk smiled slightly.

He didn't express any opinions, but instead invited these teenagers to come in for a visit: "We are destined to meet each other, why not come in and have a cup of tea?"

"Master, we will have more later..." Yukimura was also a little embarrassed.

The master waved his hand and said it was all right.

He took two steps forward, facing King Ren: "This little friend."

King Ni: "Master?"

"My little friend has a predestined relationship with my Buddha."

Nioh: "...?"

"Little friend has the power to see the stars, but he doesn't know how to use it. Why don't you come to my Buddhist school to practice?"

Nioh: "...???"

He was frightened, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, master, I don't intend to become a monk."

The master who has always been indifferent showed a smile similar to the "friendly" in the shopping advertisement: "Little friend, the power of the stars is very mysterious, and it can look forward to the future and transcend fate. And our temple has a unique method of cultivating power."

Nioh: "...No thanks."

"Or you can go to Kyoto? The Byodoin family in Kyoto used to have people who practiced star power." The master said, "But in comparison, our temple is the best."

Is it really appropriate for you, as a guru, to utter such a vernacular sales statement...

Nioh was a little flustered, looked left and right and still winked at Yukimura.

Looking at the lively Yukimura, considering his responsibilities as a minister, he still stepped out to rescue King Ni: "Master, look, it's not appropriate now, let him go back and think about the pros and cons..."

Nioh stared at him: What are you thinking about?Am I really going to become a monk?Toes also know that it is impossible!

The master accepted this statement after thinking about it: "Okay."

Facing Niwang, he showed that amiable smile again: "If you change your mind, little friend, you must come to me."

Nioh: I shudder.

The monk walked back slowly and closed the door of the temple.

Feeling the teasing eyes of his teammates around him, King Ni almost wanted to burn the temple in front of him.

He walked forward first: "Aren't you going?"

"Let's go." Yukimura said with a smile.

Nioh held his breath.

After walking a few steps, Sanada said in a sad tone: "Master was actually deceived by your appearance..."

King Ren rolled his eyes: "Do you want to become a monk?"

"Practitioners should use suffering to build their body and mind!"

What and what.

Nioh thinks the gap between him and Sanada is getting bigger and bigger, puri!

"But senior, what about the power of that star." Kirihara asked belatedly.

Nioh twitched his mouth: "This is my personal mutation skill."

"Oh, then will I also have mutation skills?" Kirihara opened his eyes wide, "Do all the seniors have them?"

"It's all there." King Ren squinted his eyes and sneered, "Isn't your deputy minister having that 'Fenglin Volcano'?"

Kirihara thought about it.

Marui, who listened to the whole scene: Is this kid who seems to be poisoned by the game really okay? Yukimura and the others seem to be training him as the next minister... Tachikai University will not become a strange place, right?

The author has something to say: The power of the stars is the ability to predict.

But rest assured, it is impossible for a fox to become a monk.

Without spoilers, this will lead to the plot of Onmyoji, but I didn't think about how to lead it. Hhhh

And the latte is going on a business trip. I don’t know the environment yet, the plane tonight.I don't know how many days to stay.If I'm busy, I'll post a notification. ORZ is mainly staying in a hotel with the leader, so I feel a bit embarrassed to use a public computer to write ORZ

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