[Net King] Hello, boy Sanada in the second week

visit.

Sanada hesitated for a moment, "...Maybe I don't have time in the near future."

Ryuzaki's bold voice came from the other side, "It's okay, it depends on your time. That guy Nanjiro is very free."

After hanging up the phone, Sanada began to hesitate whether to tell Yukimura.

If it is Yukimura, if he has the opportunity to visit a samurai, he must fight a samurai.

But now Yukimura is still sick...

When he came to visit Yukimura on Wednesday afternoon, Sanada opened the door and came in and saw Yukimura lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his hands on his stomach, motionless.

Sanada was startled for a moment, "Xing, Yukimura?"

Is something wrong?

He strode closer to the bed.

"Wait a minute, Genichiro."

Yukimura still kept his eyes closed, but Sanada was relieved by the calm voice.

Sanada stood still in front of the bed, looking at Yukimura with concern in his eyes.

Not long after, Yukimura opened his eyes.

"It's a little early today." It was more than half an hour earlier than usual.

"The road is smoother." Sanada pressed the brim of his hat guiltily.

Yukimura turned his head and looked at him clearly, "Did you miss half a period of PE class?"

"...Today is a running test, and I finished it faster." After a pause, Sanada's voice became softer, and he added a sentence deceiving himself. "It's not considered skipping class."

Yukimura didn't say much, but there was a smile on his face.

Compared with Sanada, Yukimura is the one who doesn't care about rules.

For himself, even a well-behaved person like Sanada dared to skip class...

Yukimura was very satisfied.

Yukimura got up from the bed.

Sanada subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, and in exchange for a stare that could not be said to be dissatisfied or something.

However, there is no such thing as Yukimura's usual deterrence, and Sanada has no pressure on this.

"Did you feel uncomfortable just now?"

Sanada asked worriedly.

Regarding Yukimura's body, he didn't want to ignore any problems.

"No. I'm fine." Yukimura hesitated for a moment before telling him frankly, "I'm just doing exercises."

His timing has been well-timed and usually ends before Sanada arrives.

It's just that I didn't expect that today was so unfortunate that Sanada came earlier than usual.

Sanada frowned, "What practice?"

"Simulated imagination training." Yukimura explained, "This time I may be away from the court for a long time, and I don't want to regress too much when I come back."

Even if he cannot exercise temporarily, he will not relax his requirements on himself.

Seeing Sanada's frown, Yukimura smiled and comforted, "Don't be so nervous, Genichiro. I'm not that fragile."

Facing Yukimura like this, Sanada made up his mind almost instantly.

"Jingshi...I want to take you somewhere this Sunday."

Yukimura opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

Is he... dated?

A smile slowly appeared on his face, and Yukimura pretended to hesitate, "But I don't know if the doctor will allow it... Is Genichiro asking me to sneak out?"

Sanada: "!"

Didn't think of this at all!

Sanada was a little embarrassed, but still firmly pretended to be calm: "I'll ask the doctor."

Yukimura laughed out loud.

"I'm joking. If you go out during the day, just tell the nurse."

"Yes, is it? That's good." Sanada's eyes drifted a little.

"I'm looking forward to it."

Looking at the beautiful woman who was smiling like a flower in front of her, Sanada could only feel her cheeks getting hot.

"……Me too."

The voice was small, but Yukimura heard it.

His smile grew brighter.

Sunday.

"……temple?"

It is still a small temple with little reputation.

Yukimura looked at Sanada expressionlessly with anticipation.

Sanada, who only got the address but didn't know it was a temple at all: "..." Silence.

Sanada reconfirmed the address in his hand, "It's here."

Yukimura stood with his arms crossed, his expression calm, "...Sanada, what trick are you playing?"

"You'll know when you go in."

Sanada knocked on the door.

Soon the door was opened, and a black long straight girl poked her head out.

"You are?"

Yukimura was stunned.

Sanada, who had been prepared for a long time, bowed slightly, "Excuse me! I am Sanada, and I have contacted you before."

"Ah!" The girl's eyes lit up, "I see! I heard Coach Ryuzaki mentioned it. Please come in, uncle is inside."

Sanada turned sideways, reached out his hand to Yukimura, and made a gesture of invitation.

Yukimura raised his eyebrows and stepped into the door first.

When the girl saw Yukimura, surprise was evident in her eyes.

Yukimura smiled at her.

The girl looked away shyly, "This, this way, please."

While leading the way, the girl casually chatted with Yukimura.

Yukimura intentionally inquired a few words, and easily learned from the unsuspecting girl that the name of the temporary abbot of this temple was Echizen Nanjiro.

He was surprised in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

Sanada silently watched Yukimura talking and laughing with the girl all the way, feeling rather complicated.

He likes Yukimura, and affected by the memory of his previous life, he takes it for granted that Yukimura will also like him.

So he never thought that there is another possibility that Yukimura likes women.

Looking at the boys and girls in front of him talking and laughing happily, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

……

Going around the house along the path, the first thing Yukimura saw was a simple tennis court.

Then there's the clock tower in the back.

A monk was lying lazily on it, with his back towards them.

Yukimura glanced away before looking away, and continued to follow the girl for a few more steps.

The girl stopped, and shouted at the monk——

"Uncle! The person coach Ryuzaki said is here!"

"Understood." The monk waved his hand.

Yukimura's eyes straightened.

He turned his head to stare at the figure behind him.

——That is the legendary samurai, Echizen Nanjiro?

The girl pursed her lips and walked away quietly.

Sanada was not surprised.

In the previous national competition, Nanjiro also appeared in the finals in this outfit.He was surprised then.

Echizen Minamijiro turned over and stood up.

The black monk's uniform was loosely worn on the body, and the slovenly appearance with the front open gave Yukimura some sharp eyes.

"Yo, boy!"

Echizen Nanjiro approached them slowly, his lazy eyes fell on Yukimura's face, and he whistled subconsciously.

Yukimura's face darkened, and he squinted at Sanada.

Are you sure this is a samurai and not a hooligan?

Sanada looked away.

... a little want to laugh.

In his previous life, he had heard more or less rumors about Echizen Nanjiro, such as being lustful, like reading pornographic magazines and molesting beautiful women, but what he respected was the absolute strength of this man who once stood on top of the world, so he never I didn't care about this person's frivolous appearance.

He knew that Yukimura was beautiful, and the Yukimura on the court was completely different from the usual Yukimura, one was domineering and fierce, the other was gentle and elegant...

No wonder even the samurai Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but be confused by Yukimura's face.

Yukimura seemed to notice the faint smile on the corner of Sanada's mouth, and gave him a fierce look.

Then he turned to Echizen Minamijiro.

"It's an honor to meet you, Echizen-san. I'm Yukimura Seiichi."

Yukimura bowed deeply, no matter what, he respected the opponent's strength.

Sanada was half a step behind him and bent down deeply with him.

"Sanada Genichiro."

Echizen Minamijiro nodded in return.

"Welcome, young lady..." His eyes swept over Yukimura's throat and flat chest, and swallowed back the female character, "...year."

Yukimura only felt that the tic-tac-toe on his forehead was collapsing.

Don't think he didn't see the obvious regret and disappointment in Echizen Nanjiro's eyes.

Echizen Nanjiro got straight to the point, "You guys came to see me because they want to have a fight with me."

He also came from this age, and he understands the thoughts of these tennis teenagers very well, especially some of the best among them.

"I heard from the old woman that you are from the High School Affiliated to Lihai University, and the strongest 'Son of God' in the country seems to be from your school..."

Accompanying the words were his curious gazes towards Yukimura and Sanada.

Echizen Nanjiro looked at the two teenagers in front of him with great interest, touched his chin, and asked, "Then you two, who is stronger?"

Yukimura smiled, and introduced himself without being humble or overbearing, "The 'son of God' that Echizen-san mentioned should be me."

Echizen Nanjiro was obviously stunned for a moment, looked Yukimura up and down, and sighed: "You can't look like you."

Yukimura: "..."

Yukimura almost couldn't keep the smile on his face.

Echizen Nanjiro then said again: "There are a lot of Echizens here, please call me by my name."

While speaking, he walked towards the simple court next to him, and picked up the racket that was placed casually aside.

"You two, who will come first?"

Yukimura subconsciously looked at Sanada.

He suddenly realized that Sanada had brought him here on purpose, just to let him fight a samurai?

Sanada put down the tennis bag that he had been carrying on his shoulder, and took out a racket from it——WINGHEARTFORJEZ115, which was Yukimura's spare racket that he had specially brought from the studio.

Yukimura looked at Sanada with a complicated expression.

Sanada held out the racket, "Don't force it."

If you feel even the slightest discomfort in your body, please stop the game.

Yukimura took it.

He lowered his eyes, grabbed the capture line with his fingers, and felt the long-lost touch.

"……it is good."

I didn't try my best the first time.

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☆, 21, fixed-point refresh boss battle

Standing on the court, Yukimura only felt his emotions surge.

Not just in anticipation of the upcoming match against the Samurai, but also because he hasn't touched tennis in nearly a month.

"Serve the ball, boy."

Echizen Nanjiro said.

Yukimura was not condescending.

He collected himself, threw the ball high, jumped up, and hit the ball.

boom--

The ball hits the bottom line quickly and hard.

Yukimura is quite satisfied with this serve.

Despite the hiatus, he played tennis quite comfortably.

Probably imagining the benefits of simulation training.

The opposite Samurai Nanjiro hit the ball back with ease.

"You have a lot of strength, but... not enough!"

Yukimura instantly judged the landing point and hit the ball.

This time he chose to hit the ball to the right baseline of the opponent.

It's just that the facts didn't go as he wished——

The ball spun and drew a graceful arc in the air, and landed on the opposite side of Echizen Minamijiro.

Echizen Nanjiro used his left foot as the axis, took a half step forward, and hit the ball back with a very easy backhand.

field!

Yukimura realized immediately that this was Nanjiro's domain.

The samurai Nanjiro is indeed a benchmark figure in the Japanese tennis world. It is difficult for tennis players after him not to be influenced by him.

Most people walk in the path he walked.

Such as field.

For example, the state of selflessness and the three limits that are regarded as the standard.

But Yukimura is different.

Realize no-self, give up no-self.

Although he didn't really realize his own thoughts, he chose his own tennis path in action.

Nanjiro's field is just like this.Every ball Yukimura hits, no matter where he hits, will involuntarily fall within one meter of Nanjiro's body under the traction of the field.

A domain stronger than anyone Yukimura has ever seen.

— but so what!

Yukimura ran to the landing spot with a sharp expression and hit the ball.

Tennis is a sport in which you only need to hit the ball over the net.

After calling back and forth a few more times, Echizen Nanjiro suddenly let out a "huh".

There was an inexplicable pause in the swing of his hand, and he missed a goal regrettably.

There was a smile on Yukimura's lips.

"Minami-san, I don't think you can see it."

Visual deprivation.

"Destroy the five senses!" Sanada subconsciously yelled out.

Yukimura used his strongest moves from the very beginning.

And it even succeeded on the legendary samurai Nanjiro.

Sanada stared at Yukimura with bright eyes.

As expected of him...their faith.

Yukimura looked towards Sanada and reminded: "It's time to report points, Sanada."

"...Ah!" Sanada came back to his senses and realized his duty as a referee, "15 to 0."

Nanjiro raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes... He didn't see anything, as far as his eyes could see, it was pitch black.

Instead of bewildered and terrified like the rest of the Yips, he laughed.

"It's a very interesting move." Nanjiro praised without haze, "It's very creative, boy Yukimura."

Yukimura raised his eyebrows, "Thank you, Nanjiro-san."

His brows and eyes are cheerful and lively, and he does not hide his good mood.

"I'm going to serve." Since this is not an official game, Yukimura reminded.

Echizen Nanjiro responded nonchalantly, "Come on."

Yukimura serves.

Echizen Minamijiro turned his head slightly, and moved his ears.

Seemingly hearing the ball being hit to his left, he switched the racket from his right hand to his left and hit the ball back accurately.

Two knife flow.

Yukimura's expression didn't change.

Nanjiro, a samurai who once stood on top of the world, was not affected by Yips, which he had expected a long time ago.

No matter what kind of sport, in the final analysis, it is based on strength.

Absolute strength.

The previous conceded goal was probably because Nanjiro was caught off guard.

Yukimura didn't care if his trick worked or not.

His tennis is actually very simple, just hit back all the tennis balls.

This is the path he insists on, perfect tennis.

Echizen Nanjiro played the ball smoothly, and it was completely impossible to see that he had lost his vision.

Unknowingly, Yukimura suddenly noticed that Nanjiro on the opposite side had closed his eyes at some point.

Yukimura was surprised, and immediately realized it.

Before he knew it, Echizen Minamijiro had broken out of his Yips state.

It’s just that for some reason, he still chose to self-enclose his vision.

The flawless skills of the game...

A thought flashed through Yukimura's mind.

"...the limit of seamlessness."

Sanada, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, muttered.

It is similar to but not the same as the Echizen Ryoma who opened the limit of seamlessness in the finals in his previous life memory.

Easy to use, easy to handle, calm and relaxed... The state of complete integration with the user, there is no trace of opening the realm of selflessness, but it can make people sigh seamlessly from the bottom of their hearts.

This is the true limit of seamlessness.

"It's fun!" Echizen Nanjiro seemed to be enjoying it, and he kept talking to himself during the interval of playing, "Well, next time I play with that kid Ryoma, I can cover my eyes and scare him!"

That kid will be pissed off hahaha!

Yukimura pursed his lips and hit the ball back hard.

Did you have fun, Minami-san?

He also had a lot of fun...

Without "losing", you will not know the joy of "getting".

He never thought that he would have such a day, even if he just stood on the court, he would feel the blood-hot joy.

The corners of Yukimura's lips curled into an almost invisible arc.

The ball went back and forth for more than ten minutes.

Sanada, who was watching the battle, looked solemn.

Yukimura was already sweating profusely, and his panting was so loud that even he could hear it clearly.

Echizen Nanjiro, who was facing him, still had a calm posture, playing the ball with ease.

Sanada began to hesitate whether it was time to call a stop.

He was worried about Yukimura's health.

After all, Yukimura has not done any training for a month, and coupled with the impact of the illness, his physical fitness has deteriorated a lot.

Echizen Minamijiro hit the ball to the baseline.

Yukimura was a step slower this time.

The massive loss of physical strength caused him to stagger.

And it was this second of delay, the racket and the ball missed.

"...15 to 15."

Sanada, who served as the referee, reported the score.

"Lack of physical strength, boy Yukimura!" Echizen Nanjiro opened his eyes, and joked casually, "Lack of physical strength is a big taboo for men."

Yukimura didn't reply.

With a proud personality, he will never make excuses for his failures.

Sanada looked worriedly at Yukimura, who was gasping for breath, and wanted to stop the game.

Yukimura noticed his gaze, looked back at him firmly, and shook his head slightly.

Sanada pursed her lips in annoyance.

After all, he couldn't refuse Yukimura's request.

Yukimura silently took out a tennis ball from his pocket and served it again.

It is his usual powerful high-speed serve.

"I wanted to say it before, your serve is very strong, Yukimura-san."

Having said that, Echizen Minamijiro hit the ball back very easily.

At the moment when his physical strength was declining, Yukimura chose to condense all his mental strength, concentrating on analyzing and calculating the ball's landing point, so that he could start his pace as early as possible.

A race of mind and ball speed.

Echizen Minamijiro quickly changed his style.

Instead of hitting the ball a lot towards the baseline and sidelines, he increased the spin of the ball more and made the ball trickier.

Yukimura knew in his heart that this was a guiding competition.

That's why Echizen Nanjiro chose to increase the difficulty of returning the ball when he found that his physical strength was weakening.

Yukimura breathed a sigh of relief.

Mental strength and technology are exactly what he is best at.

But that's it - hit all the tennis balls over the net!

Yukimura's movements that had been stagnant due to fatigue before gradually became smoother.

A hint of appreciation flashed across Echizen Nanjiro's face.

"Come try this!" lobbed the ball.

Hit back.

"This!" Ping hit the ball.

Hit back.

"And this!" He smashed vigorously.

A little bit reluctant in terms of strength, but Yukimura managed to hit the ball back.

"Not bad~" Echizen Nanjiro touched his chin.

The current junior high school students are very good, but that boy Ryoma is still far behind.

Yukimura was in no mood to reply.

Echizen Nanjiro made another powerful smash this time.

Yukimura took a step and hit the ball, the force from the racket made him almost lose his grip on the racket.

...Probably due to lack of exercise and illness, not only his physical fitness, but also his strength is gradually weakening.

Yukimura's heart flashed a glimmer of haze.

He desperately hoped that everything would be better after the surgery.

Echizen Minamijiro hit the ball back with ease.

This time it's a normal spinning ball.

Yukimura took a wrong step back without any pressure, and raised the pat.

But at that moment, his hands and feet went numb——

With a snap, the racket and the ball landed at the same time.

Yukimura also couldn't help but fell to his knees.

"Yukimura!"

Sanada was so shocked that he couldn't care about anything else, he ran over a few steps and threw himself in front of Yukimura.

"How are you, Yukimura?"

He wanted to hug Yukimura, but was worried about hurting Yukimura, Sanada was at a loss for a while.

Echizen Nanjiro was also taken aback, and ran over quickly.

"Where is the injury, Yukimura boy?" He thought he was hit by a ball.

Yukimura raised his head, the smile on his face looked a little weak, "I'm sorry, Nanjirou-san. It's just a symptom attack."

Echizen Nanjiro frowned, "What disease?"

"A disease similar to acute radiculitis." Yukimura replied lightly.

It was a rare disease, and he guessed that Echizen Minamijiro didn't know about it.

Yukimura looked at Sanada and raised his hand.

Sanada realized instantly.

He half hugged and half hugged Yukimura up.

In order to prevent Yukimura from falling again, Sanada maintained the posture of hugging Yukimura, letting Yukimura lean between his chest and his arms.

Yukimura: "..." I really want to ask him to let go.

"Since you are sick, you should take a good rest." Echizen Nanjiro had never heard of this disease, but he still made a disapproving expression, "You have to remember that although your sports career is still very long, if you If you don’t know how to cherish it, maybe it will be over tomorrow.”

Yukimura nodded obediently, "Thank you for your teaching, Nanjirou-san. This time I was impulsive, I just...don't want to miss it."

The opportunity to play with the samurai Nanjiro is too rare.Sanada understood him, so he didn't hide him because of his illness.

The cryptic compliment made Echizen Nanjiro relax, "There will be opportunities in the future."

He paused, and couldn't help boasting again: "You played very well. You are welcome to come back anytime, maybe you can fight with my kid next time, of course, after you recover."

Yukimura nodded with a smile.

Thinking about it in his mind, he hesitated for a moment, and he still asked the question in his heart——

"Nanjiro-san, when you played before...was that the limit of seamlessness?"

"Ah... that's right." Nanjiro said haha.

"Is it?"

"Uh... That is to say, I will enter that state unintentionally when I play. It should be regarded as a subconscious choice? If I explain it this way, you can understand."

What Echizen Nanjiro said is a mess, he has never been a master of theory.He is practical.

Yukimura nodded thoughtfully.

"Is it integrated with football skills?"

"Almost." Nanjiro said.

Yukimura was a little curious, "So, is the limit of seamlessness the last door of selflessness?"

This has always been heard, and now seeing the first person who opened the limit of seamlessness, he couldn't help but want to find out.

"That's right." Echizen Nanjiro said, "But this is not the ultimate limit. Limits vary from person to person. Don't limit yourself, and decide which state you reach is the end point."

Yukimura smiled, "I won't."

Echizen Nanjiro scratched the back of his head, "Actually, I have always wanted to say that everyone has their own path. Selflessness and three limits are my path, but they are not the only path to the highest limit."

That kid Ryoma is just too much like him.

Yukimura nodded thoughtfully.

Nanjiro's words woke him up.

Although he has always done this, he doesn't have a clear consciousness.

"You've done a good job at this. You're walking your own path. Your tennis is as simple as it gets. Keep going. I'm looking forward to where you'll go in the future."

Echizen Nanjiro finally praised.

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☆, 22, before surgery

Leaving Echizen House, the two walked in silence for a while.

Yukimura was thinking.

What Echizen Nanjiro said seemed to pierce a thin layer of paper, making his thinking clear all of a sudden.

Although it is said that he gave up selflessness due to the defect of excessive physical exertion, but for him who is proud of his nature, it is not because he disdains to imitate other people's stunts.

What he has been walking is his own tennis path.Although sometimes confused.

Fortunately, I met the samurai Nanjiro today and got his affirmation.

Thinking of this, Yukimura couldn't help but look sideways at Sanada.

It was Sanada who brought him here.

"Thank you, Genichiro."

Sanada was secretly paying attention to Yukimura's physical condition all the way, and even made preparations to help Yukimura who fell down at any time.

Hearing Yukimura's thanks, Sanada was inevitably stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at Yukimura, and Yukimura's gentle and soft smile came into view immediately.

"……you are welcome."

Cheeks... yes, a little hot.

Sanada pressed the brim of his hat uncomfortably.

The smile on Yukimura's face deepened.

"Speaking of which, how did Genichiro know about this place?"

Sanada told Yukimura that he learned the news of Echizen Nanjiro's return from the coach Ryuzaki of Aigaku, and tried to ask if he could visit, and then got permission.

"You have a heart." Yukimura paused for a moment, showing an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, you didn't have a fight with Echizen-san this time."

Because of Yukimura's body, the three ignored Sanada.

Sanada shook his head, expressing that he didn't mind, "Your body is more important."

Yukimura smiled helplessly, "I've said it all, don't treat me like a glass man."

Sanada has always been obedient to Yukimura.

But for Sanada who has experienced the previous life, there is nothing more important than Yukimura's health.

Sanada showed a disapproving expression, and said seriously: "Yukimura Seichi, you..."

Usually being called by Sanada's full name means that Sanada is going to start a long lecture.

This scene often happens to other people, and Yukimura always watches with great interest.

But this time it's his turn, he'd better thank Bu Min.

Yukimura quickly surrendered and interrupted Sanada:

"I know, I know!"

Yukimura made a pitiful expression and promised, "I will definitely take care of my body!"

Sanada choked and swallowed all the words.

Yukimura has always been his nemesis.

Sanada sighed, looking a little helpless.

"...I hope you will do what you say."

"Do not worry."

Yukimura smiled slyly, and elongated the ending sound like a child, "Ma, Tian, ​​PAPA!"

Sanada blushed suddenly.

"...Too, too lax!"

"Hey, hey, I will try my best not to let up, Sanada PAPA~"

"..."

The date for surgery was quickly fixed on the second Sunday in November.

Sanada had strongly requested before that once the operation time is confirmed, please tell him as soon as possible.

Yukimura had no choice but to agree, so on the afternoon of the day when he heard the news, around the time after school, Yukimura called Sanada's cell phone.

Sanada carefully confirmed the date of surgery.

Then he vowed: "The operation will be successful! I will accompany you that day!"

It sounds like Dr. Watanabe has more confidence in the operation than Dr. Watanabe.

Yukimura smiled unknowingly, "Okay, I believe Genichiro."

"Seiichi...I..." Sanada's slightly nervous voice came next.

Yukimura gripped the phone subconsciously.

He seemed to realize something, the smile on his face gradually deepened, but he still kept his innocent voice, "Huh?"

In the next second, there was noise on the other end of the phone.

Yukimura could distinguish Kirihara's loud voice yelling "I got it, I got it", mixed with Marui's laughter and Nioh's iconic mouth mania, oh, and Yanagi's exclamation, and Sanada's roar...

The smile on Yukimura's face faded.

These... uneasy guys.

To dare to snatch Sanada's mobile phone, Nioh must have encouraged that idiot Kirihara to do it.

"Hey~Mr. Yukimura? I'm Akaya! I miss you so much~"

Kirihara spoke very fast, accompanied by the gasping sound of "huchihuchi", it was obvious that he was still running away.

"Chiya, I miss you too."

As expected of Minister Yukimura who vowed to treat his members as lovers, even though he was secretly upset, his voice was still very soft.

Kirihara laughed happily.

Then he seized the time to complain, "Deputy Minister Sanada didn't even let us talk to you."

"Akaya!" The background sound was Sanada's angry roar.

Yukimura burst out laughing.

"Don't bully Sanada."

Too bad I can't see the live version.He really wanted to see Sanada's expression at the moment.

Sorry...

"...It's me, Liu Lian Er."

Before Yukimura could speak, the person on the phone changed.

Yukimura blinked in surprise, "Renji, you will participate in it?"

Oh my god, the prudent and elegant persona of their staff is about to collapse!

Liu's voice was steady, "This is not bullying... Sanada has been under too much pressure recently. According to my data, having fun can help relieve stress. It's definitely not because he doesn't want us to talk to you."

Yukimura laughed at saying that there is no silver here.

Yukimura realized in his heart that it seemed that they not only wanted to relieve Sanada's pressure, but also tried their best to relieve their own pressure.

Well, from this point of view, the restless guys are quite cute.

Then came Marui's voice from the phone, "Yukimura-kun!! If I don't see you, I won't be in the mood to eat cake!"

Background voice: "Liar! Senpai Marui stole my strawberry cake today!" It was Kirihara.

Marui pretended not to hear, and continued talking to Yukimura: "Does Yukimura-kun like the cake I brought last time?"

"I like it very much." Yukimura smiled softly, "Bunta's craftsmanship is the best!"

"Ah, ah, so happy!"

Yukimura could completely imagine the cute look of Marui over there who was about to explode with excitement.

"Yukimura, I'm Kuwahara." A very sincere voice came from Li Haida's last conscience, "I wish you a speedy recovery!"

"Thank you, Kuwahara. Please help me keep an eye on your partner and don't let him eat too much."

"Yes!" He raised his voice excitedly, "Please rest assured, I will do it!"

Background voice: "What did you do?" This is Marui and Kirihara who are curious.

Kuwahara smiled honestly, "Supervision Bunta, don't eat too much."

Kirihara let out a schadenfreude sneer.

Marui pouted, "What~" He didn't eat much!Yukimura-kun is about to be as strict as Sanada.

"Cough, I'm Yagyu." The person on the phone changed again, "Yukimura, is everything okay?" A very gentlemanly greeting.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine! Liu Sheng, please take care of your partner."

Yagyu held back his laugh, looked at Nioh who was beside him with a depressed face, "Ah, I will."

"Piyo~" Nioh leaned against Yagyu as if he had no bones, and moved closer to the microphone, "I'm here too, what does Yukimura want to say to me?"

"Ah, what I want to say, it's probably: Nioh, don't cosplay me casually." Yukimura issued a warning that seemed to be false, "Otherwise, I will kill my five senses."

"Ah, that's too boring, Yukimura." In a coquettish nasal voice.

"Isn't it enough for you to have a partner?" A joke full of laughter.

"Cough, Yukimura, I'm still here." Yagyu expressed his presence.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Yagyu." Yukimura apologized without sincerity, "But I think you'll enjoy it too, right?"

Liu Sheng: "..."

Nioh: "Puri~" Hee hee, your partner is also sometimes speechless.

The mobile phone twirled around in the hands of the main candidates before returning to Sanada's hand.

"Sorry, Yukimura." It was because he was too careless.

"It's okay. Everyone's cute."

"Cough..." Sanada's face darkened.

Yukimura immediately added: "Of course Sanada is cute too."

Sanada blushed.

Fortunately, he has a bronze complexion, so it won't be easy for people to see the change in his complexion.

"Yukimura, you need to rest well. On the day of the operation, I...cough, we will all go to see you."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sanada couldn't change his words.

"Okay." Yukimura smiled softly.

The days passed by.

Sanada still regularly "reports" to the hospital every Wednesday afternoon and Sunday.

The other team members will come to the hospital to visit Yukimura on Sundays when there is no training plan.

Every time Marui brought a cake made by himself, and then a group of people would eat it in Yukimura's ward. Marui and Kirihara were always the two who ate the most.

I heard from (Willow) that the gift Kirihara originally prepared was a potted plant, but it was replaced with the latest issue of JUMP after being sanctioned by Iron Fist Sanada.

Atobe and Shinobuzu also visited once after the surgery date was set.

Ren Zu's emotional intelligence is very high, where he is there, he will not be left alone at all.

Yukimura's impression of him has changed.

They chatted casually about tennis, such an unabashed attitude made Yukimura feel very relaxed.

Yukimura deliberately mentioned that he had visited Echizen Nanjiro before, which really aroused the interest of Atobe and Shinozu.

Yukimura told them that they could ask for the address from Coach Ryuzaki of Aigaku.

It's impolite to disclose other people's addresses without permission, so let Qingxue do all the work of outreach.

"I know her. When Echizen Nanjiro was in Seigaku,