The Poisoned Apple of Port Mafia

"Of course." Keigo Atobe asked the maid on the side to take another ball, "It's just a trivial matter."

"Look, so don't worry about it, play well." Fran took the tennis ball, "Then start again?"

"Okay." Keigo Atobe recalled the surprise he had just felt at Atsushi Nakajima's shot, "Let the gorgeous Ben show you what truly gorgeous tennis is!"

Then everything he faced next made him doubt his own worldview.

Not to mention that Atsushi Nakajima can hit him every time he hits the ball, and Atsushi Nakajima never hit out of bounds after the first time. He and Huadi's rackets were changed because of Atsushi Nakajima's ball. I took several handfuls.

The main reason is that the ball played by the thin-looking teenager changed every time it passed the net. The first time it was a pineapple, the second time it was an apple, and the third time it was a lemon...

Also, a watermelon that was bigger than his head came straight at him. The first reaction of normal people is to hide, but Keigo Atobe is different. He still hits back, but it feels like It was like hitting a watermelon, and the racket was also hit on the ground, but the tennis ball returned to its original shape after it fell to the ground.

Finally ended the game 6:1.

Keigo Atobe and Kawachi were out of breath, while Fran and Atsushi Nakajima were not sweating at all.

"It's over." Fran, who had already thought about what to do next, looked at the tennis ball in his hand with some regret.

He wanted to throw a durian in the past, but unfortunately...

"Is it over?" Atsushi Nakajima, who was finally able to hold the racket properly, was also a bit regretful.

He finally learned how to hold a racket and said...

"Hmm..." The two Hitachi brothers who were watching the whole process shrugged at the same time, the expected ending.

"Fran, what's your move?" The two brothers from Hitariyuan came to Fran's side.

"Fruit Chuchele." Fran returned the racket to Inko Hitachi, "The principle is to use the ball to rotate at high speed under the refraction of sunlight to create illusions." He came here casually.

"...Really?" Chang Lu Yuanxin was shocked.

"How is this possible?" Keigo Atobe wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel. If it was a hallucination, it should still feel like playing tennis, but...

"Then can you explain your [Atobe Kingdom] who can clearly see other people's joints and bones? Do you have x-rays in your eyes?" Fran said calmly. After reading Keigo Atobe's information, he knew he could play tennis , Fran went to see the tennis club information of other schools.

Then I found out that the tennis they played seemed to be a bit different from the tennis he knew. Why junior high school students can play tennis with shadow clones, and live cosplay opponents, and then they will learn all the skills of the opponent...

What interests Fran most is the [Deprivation of Five Senses] and [Dreamland] of Seiichi Yukimura of Likai University Affiliated Middle School. Why playing tennis can deprive others of their five senses and make others hallucinate? Mesmer?

Atsushi Nakajima on the side nodded. When he was playing, he found Keigo Atobe who seemed to be able to see his movements clearly.

"Speaking of which, when we went to watch the game before, it seemed that a person's hair turned white and his skin turned red when he was playing tennis," Hitachi recalled.

"Oh, speaking of it, it seems that there is such a thing, and doesn't Xiaojing have a skill called [Ice Emperor]? It seems that he shattered the glass of the training ground during indoor practice before." Chang Lu Yuanxin said, "At that time, I was very curious, why can playing tennis shatter the glass?"

Atsushi Nakajima on the side looked at Keigo Atobe with shocked eyes after hearing it, is it true?Shatter the glass? !

Although there are a few balls that are really difficult to hit, they can still be received by Atsushi Nakajima.

"Do you really play tennis?" Fran asked sincerely.

It was only after knowing the strange skills of these people that he started playing with illusion without hiding it.

"..." Keigo Atobe was silent for a moment.

It looks like they're saying...

Finally, Keigo Atobe took them back to the main house.

Sitting on the sofa, drinking fruit juice, Fran looked at Keigo Atobe, "So why did your father find an extra bodyguard for you?" Simply stated the request.

The same goes for Atsushi Nakajima.

"Butler." Keigo Atobe nodded to the old butler beside him.

"Yes, master." The old housekeeper handed a document bag to Fran, "Mr. Fran, please read."

Fran opened the file bag and took out the documents from it. Atsushi Nakajima leaned over to Fran and read it with Fran.

The contents of the file bag are some photos and some letters.

The photos were taken by Keigo Atobe in different situations, and from the perspective of the photos, they were all candid shots, and those letters basically wrote an affectionate confession to Keigo Atobe.

"You met a stalker." Fran quickly scanned the content of the letter, "It seems that the stalker's cultural accomplishment is not bad, and the writing style is pretty good."

But is it so easy for rich people to encounter perverted stalkers?Fran glanced at the two Hitachi-in brothers who were sitting aside.

"It's just a stalker, just let your bodyguard pay attention."

"...Look at the last photo." Keigo Atobe pursed his lips.

"Oh." Fran took out the last photo, which showed Keigo Atobe sleeping, "Ah..."

"These letters appeared next to my pillow. Since a month ago, letters and photos have appeared next to my pillow every morning." Keigo Atobe rubbed the center of his brows, "The one in your hand is from the past few days, Everything else is there." He pointed to the bag beside him.

"And this, please look." The old housekeeper picked up the remote control, and the monitoring content appeared on the screen beside him, "We sent someone to press the monitoring after we discovered the letters and photos in the young master's room, but..."

The monitoring content on the screen changed from night to day and only Keigo Atobe was sleeping, until Keigo Atobe woke up from his sleep and picked up new envelopes and photos from his pillow.

"Obviously no one showed up..." Atsushi Nakajima widened his eyes.

"Not only that, but we have installed infrared rays in front of the young master's room and around the bed. As long as someone approaches, the alarm will sound." The old butler said with a serious expression.

"But it's useless, right?" Fran held his chin. "So there are suspects? Could it be someone from your side who did it? If the insiders did it, these things can be explained."

"It's impossible for all of us here to do such a thing." The old butler looked serious.

"That's right, how could people from my uncle's family do such unglamorous things."

"Pay attention to your attitude." Fran handed the file bag to Atsushi Nakajima and looked at Keigo Atobe, "Did you forget what you said before the game?"

"..."

Keigo Atobe recalled what Fran said before the game that he would be his younger brother if he lost...

"Pfft, I didn't expect Xiaojing to become Fran's little brother like us—" Chang Luyuanxin covered her mouth and smiled.

"Pfft, I regret that I didn't record what he said at that time." Hitachi Yuanguang also covered his mouth and smiled.

"I remember he said something like [Let the gorgeous Ben show you what is really gorgeous tennis!] or something." Hitachi Yuanxin said.

"Hahaha! I remember too!"

"You two can go back after watching the fun!" Atobe Keigo's forehead bulged with veins.

"Eh - no, Xiaoke, how can we just sit back and watch such a terrible thing happen to you?" Hitachi Yuenxin and Hitachi Yuenguang sandwiched Atobe Keigo in the middle.

"That's right, that's right." Hitachiuin put his arm around Keigo Atobe's shoulders, "Let my brothers sleep with you who are worried and frightened."

"No need! Huadi!" Atobe Keigo said with a dark face, "Send them back."

"Yes." Huadi picked up the two Hitachiyuan brothers one by one.

The two Hitachi-in brothers tried to call Fran for help, but found that Fran was discussing something with Atsushi Nakajima with a tablet computer, without even looking at them.

"Should it be someone with supernatural powers, or is it a ghost?" Fran held the tablet and tapped the screen with his finger, "There is no fixed time for the envelope to appear."

Just now, Fran asked the old housekeeper for the time when the letter appeared within the past month and the surveillance video. The records of the Atobe family were very detailed, which saved Fran a lot of trouble.

"It must have been done by a person with supernatural powers, right? A ghost or something..." Atsushi Nakajima looked at the letter in his hand, "The handwriting should be written by a girl, right?" The handwriting on the letter is delicate and round.

"Not necessarily, Lop's handwriting is also very delicate, and a little round." Fran looked at the screen intently, "You can sleep with him tonight."

"Eh?"

"It's useless. I once had bodyguards stay in my room all night, but nothing was found." Keigo Atobe said.

"I just want to confirm one thing." Fran narrowed his eyes slightly, "Besides, I'm your big brother, and what I want to do doesn't need your opinion."

"..."

.........

……

"Fran, no, this will make Lord Mukuro angry."

"I just want to buy canned pineapple—"

"But you can't cross out the pineapple on the can and write Master Mukuro's name..."

"Stupid Fran—how could Master Mukuro lose?"

"Not necessarily, maybe Master hid in a corner and cried secretly after being defeated when you didn't know."

"how is this possible!"

"Eh? Fran, you came to school again? You can't be discovered by Senior Hibari this time..."

"Mr. Sunflower has already gone after Master Pineapple Head."

"..."

What are these fragments...

Like watching a movie, Fran finished watching strange episodes.

Are these his memories?

While Fran was wondering, a new clip emerged.

"Kufufufu, what's the matter? You came to me in the middle of the night?" This time it was Liudao Mukuro who appeared, judging from his face, it should be Liudao Mukuro when he was a teenager. He was sitting on the sofa and seemed to be reading some book.

"Huh? Why do you look like you cried before? Have you had a nightmare again?" From the perspective of the clip, you can see that Liu Dao Mu's expression is a little helpless, Liu Dao Mu put the book in his hand aside, and reached out to 'him', "Come here. "

'He' ran towards Liudaomu, and was held in Liudaomu's arms, Liudaomu's hand gently patted 'him' on the back, "Kufufufu, this is the only time you won't say nasty words ...Sleep, my idiot apprentice..." He said softly.

...What are these?

After 'he' closed his eyes, he opened them, and what he saw was a strange ceiling.

This is the guest room prepared for him by the Atobe family...

Fran sat up and began calling Rokudokuku in his head.

[Master—Master Pineapple Head—Master with a strange laugh—Pineapple. ]

No response.

ah, no...

Fran found that Liudao Mukuro would disappear occasionally, and the time of appearance was not fixed.

... I feel a little uncomfortable for no reason.

While Fran was sitting in a daze on the bed, there was a knock on the door.

"Fran, are you awake?" It was Atsushi Nakajima's voice.

"Wake up, let me clean up."

"it is good."