[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

It was a hectic time when I returned to the black hole of tennis without warning.

Not to mention the students in the class, just having to deal with the reporters who came to interview the hermit gave Songyang a headache twice.In order to protect Sanada's right to privacy, Songyang even went to ask Mr. Atobe to suppress his affairs.

"My uncle has a hundred ways to make those reporters unable to live. But if you don't tell me what's going on, my uncle will not help you."

"It was really hit into the black hole by Sanada-san's serve."

"Ghosts believe you!"

Keigo Atobe glared, and ran to the Lihai Daqi hall.When he came back, his face turned pale, which was rare, and he said, "I believe it."

I started teaching in September, and then disappeared from November to January of the following year. December to January is the winter vacation of high school, and the curriculum has not been dropped, but he thinks that he is not a person who can stay in this world stably, so naturally he does not intend to continue to stay, and submitted his resignation to Bingdi.

But his resignation was blocked by Atobe Keigo.

"Aren't you considering becoming a tennis club consultant? It's really good. I went all the way to Kanagawa to send a big move to another school. Doesn't our ice emperor tennis club have any benefits at all, huh?"

"That's what Sanada-san played out of nowhere...I really don't know anything about tennis."

Speaking of Sanada-san, the kid hadn't met him since seeing him return to this world and let out a terrifying scream.Later, I heard from Yukimura Seichi that Genichiro Sanada seemed to have realized the truth of the universe from tennis, and retired to the mountains to practice.

"What do you want to practice?" Songyang felt very guilty, "I'm sorry, it seems to have caused him a lot of trouble."

"Don't worry about it, he will come back one day." Seiichi Yukimura looked indifferent, "Tezuka Kunimitsu of Seigaku is no longer playing tennis on Earth. Compared with him, Sanada still lacks experience. .”

...is it a nuclear bomb? !Did the one who rushed out of the earth hit a nuclear bomb? !

Although he was dragged to become a nominal consultant of the tennis club by the one-man Atobe, but after two rounds with Matsuyo, Atobe also confirmed that he did not have the nerve in this area, so he lost interest.After entering high school, Keigo Atobe was responsible for the minister and coach alone, and it was enough for Matsuyo to come and play a guest referee occasionally.

Despite being so close to the tennis club, Songyang has not died under the ball for a long time since then.

One is because of Newton's first law in this world: referees are absolutely safe.

Regardless of whether it is a Gundam battle or a floating cannon on the court, the referee position is like a safe house isolated from one side, and it is absolutely impossible for a ball to touch a hair of the referee.

Although Songyang has realized this truth, he has not yet made up his mind to catch the ball with his head.Although he knew that in this world, only tennis could break his dragon vein physique, but the host body in the original world seemed to be irregular, which gave him a real headache.

Wow, it's really hard to find out by yourself.It would be nice to have someone who knows how to lead him.

After the spring break in April, the regional qualifiers officially kicked off.The qualifiers are just the starting point, followed by the Kanto competition, and then the national competition. Songyang looked at the competition schedule full of awe.

There is no doubt that these teenagers are about to embark on a bloody road to killing.

As long as they stand on the court, the teenagers can easily hit the ball that makes Newton smash open the coffin lid, or makes Hawking slap the chair and jump up.A racket can also serve as a samurai sword, magic wand and laser cannon. It seems that in the future, when walking on the street, you should not only be careful of people holding umbrellas on sunny days, but also high school students holding tennis rackets.

In this black hole world of tennis, it doesn't matter whether he is Xuaotian or the leader of Tianzhaoyuan. I can't even grasp the racket skillfully, and I am like a newborn in front of a berserker.Although it is said to be a tennis club consultant, it is actually just doing some logistical work to take care of the club members.

"If I start a stadium repair company, will it make a lot of money?"

Watching the ice emperor's first qualifying match, Matsuyo stood on the sidelines of the stadium that had been blasted into a huge hole—referee, I report them to play with bombs—holding a towel to welcome Yuji Ninzu who returned easily.

"It's hard to say, maybe he can become the richest man in the world."

Ninja Yuuji looked at the young teacher with a smile.The Kansai wolf, who has insight into human feelings, somehow feels that the homeless girl seems to be really planning to stay here.Even if you look at his light green pupils occasionally, you will find that there are still inexplicable struggles and loneliness inside.

Alas, I don't understand this guy.

On the day of the capital meeting, luck was bad, and it rained heavily.Songyang sent the boys from the tennis club to the school bus according to the number of people, only to find that Keigo Atobe was missing.

"Go back to school first."

Patting the school bus driver on the shoulder, Matsuyo got off the school bus and went to find the wayward Mr. Atobe without complaint.

When he left the deepest impression on Keigo Atobe, it was when the other party stood in front of tens of thousands of teachers and students and gave a speech, his hair was shining brightly; after that, when he sent Akane Minagawa back to the dormitory, The young man stood in a state of distress in the rain.In front of the person he likes, no matter how noble and gorgeous a boy is, he is willing to be trampled into the mud.

Songyang paused.

The boy standing in the rain in front of him unexpectedly coincided with the scene of that night.Turning his head to see Songyang, Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, and said in a flat voice, "I forgot to bring my umbrella."

Songyang moved the umbrella to the top of the opponent's head, and his eyes accidentally fell on the door of the lovehotel on the opposite street, just in time to capture the intimate back of Akane Minagawa and another man.Songyang also knew that man, he seemed to be a math teacher who joined him in the same batch, and boasted about his girlfriend from his hometown at the party.

Akane Minagawa, who noticed the reflection through the glass door, turned her head and saw the teacher and student standing in the rain.The female teacher stuck out her tongue quietly, which probably meant that she was "discovered", and she still had the pure and lovely appearance when she first met.

"Atobe-sama, go back."

The circle of adults is indeed a little chaotic, and out of a certain mentality of protecting their weaknesses, Songyang does not intend to let the Atobe boy fall into it again.He held Keigo Atobe's hand with more strength, but the boy couldn't beat the girl with strange strength, so he was still pulled onto the bus.

A commoner means of transportation like the bus, in normal times, Mr. Atobe must have complained in disgust from the first step he stepped on until he got off the bus, but today it was surprisingly quiet.

Because he was wet all over, the boy gave up the seat to Songyang, and stood staggeringly holding on to the ring.Songyang was afraid that he would fall out of control, so he stretched out his hand to support his waist.

Atobe Keigo suddenly said: "Teacher, do you have sex experience?"

The head of the high school girl sitting in front of the car was smashed through the window glass.

Songyang was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, the boy said again: "No. Hmph, I can see my insight at a glance."

When the bus reached the next stop, it slammed on the brakes, and Keigo Atobe almost turned into a wheel and rolled to the front of the car.Even though Song Yang held him tightly, he started to lose his temper.

"What a broken car!"

Saying this, Atobe Keigo got out of the car angrily and rushed into the rain.

Don't this kid go crazy for love?Songyang's head was as big as a bucket, and he didn't have time to take the umbrella, so he got out of the car and followed.I have never dealt with the student's love problem before, and now I feel a little tricky, but in any case, it is not enough to let Keigo Atobe run around alone.

"Atobe-kun, it's raining heavily, find a place to sit down."

"Leave me alone, this is my special training!"

"Then," Songyang pointed to a warm-looking ramen restaurant on the side of the street, "I'll wait there for you to finish your special training."

"Don't wait, my uncle won't come back!"

"Just now I left my wallet on the bus to track down Mr. Atobe. If Mr. Atobe didn't come to help pay the bill, I might be beaten into a human shape for eating the overlord meal, then sold to the underworld and transported to Russia to carry cement. "

"...Who cares about you!"

A few minutes later, Keigo Atobe and Matsuyo sat cross-legged on the tatami, and the heater next to them radiated warmth towards them.

It should be said whether the boy in the trace department is too nice or too easy to deceive.Keigo Atobe, who had never eaten the overlord meal and really thought that the other party would be sold to Russia, actually came back to help him pay the bill...

"What the hell is this commoner food like a mosquito coil!"

"This is a fish board."

"My uncle doesn't eat chopped green onion!" He patted his chopsticks.

"Okay, don't eat or eat."

My own private school has raised super tsundere children, so everything should go as it should.Songyang gently took the other side's bowl of ramen with eyebrows and eyes, and picked out the chopped green onions one by one.Atobe Keigo watched him choose for a while, and then kept trying to find something to stab him, so he said:

"You must not be in a better mood. After all, Akane... Minagawa once said that you are her ideal type, so you have never been tempted?"

"Me? I really don't seem to have ever been tempted by a girl."

Atobe Keigo's mind flashed like a flash, and he pulled the distance away instantly, grabbed the two chopsticks stiffly, and said, "Even if my uncle is frustrated in love...it's not so easy to be bent."

What does a child of this age think about from morning till night?So far, no child will sincerely say "Teacher, I want to learn" to him.

"As an adult, I still want to persuade Atobe-kun to stop here. 'Even if she is such a person, I will slowly accept her and fall in love with her again', this kind of thinking is dangerous, Atobe-kun is Atobe Jun, you don’t need to change your principles for anyone.”

"As an adult with no sex experience, I'm pretty good at talking."

"..."

Atobe Keigo snorted and brushed away the wet hair sticking to his face with his fingers.

"My uncle will not be swayed by this kind of thing. There will be the Metropolitan Competition and the National Competition next, and this uncle has no time to care about a woman who speaks eloquently."

"It's okay to be shaken, and it's okay to be sad. Even if you find that the person you like is not what you imagined at all, and what you like is more like an imaginary phantom, but the feelings that Mr. Atobe gave are real; so I want The pain of breaking up this relationship is also real. You have partners who can tolerate your depression and depression, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t have to force a smile. One day you will find that when you face this person, there is no wave in your heart , when that time comes, it’s really letting go.”

Atobe Keigo didn't speak, just frowned hard and turned his face away.Oh, even the gorgeous Atobe-san would still be a little sad.After all, it was a teenage, whole-hearted love affair.

"Eat noodles." Songyang smiled and patted his head.

"...I told you that I don't eat scallions!"

"I picked them all out."

"……Humph!!"

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In the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition in June and the Kanto Competition in July, Ice Emperor performed very stably this year, but after all, he lacked the generation of seed players such as Ho Chotaro and Takahiro Kawaji, and defeated the Seigaku High School who lacked Echizen Ryoma and Tezuka Kunimitsu. In the end, it stopped under the banner of Lihai led by Yukimura Seiichi.

"The game was beautiful." Keigo Atobe and Seiichi Yukimura shook hands in front of the net, but they were not unconvinced, "We will fight again next year."

"Well. Is the u17 Atobe students still coming this year? I discussed with Fuji from Qinggaku. If I can choose my own roommates this year, I would like to live with Atobe students and Shitianbao Temple's Shiraishi. I heard that Atobe students He is quite accomplished in painting and opera appreciation, and it will be interesting for everyone to discuss together.”

On the opposite side of the net, Seiichi Yukimura smiled softly, and overlapped with the face of Seigaku, the genius who smiled from morning till night. Keigo Atobe shivered unglamorously on a hot day.

"……it's not good."

"Why is it bad?" Yukimura Seiichi showed a hurt expression, "Atobe-san is so cold."

"..." Because I still want to live healthy until the second year of high school!

Last year's u17 training camp made the members of the major tennis schools very familiar. Seeing the two ministers doing homework in front of the net, the mischievous ones had already turned over the net and rushed to the opposite side.Fumta Marui managed to catch Akutagawa Jirou who was flying over, and saw Nioh Masaharu running towards the coach's bench, and shouted, "Hey Nioh, where are you going!"

"Song~~Yang~~Jun~~" I had already seen the culprit who scared my deputy minister to the deep mountains and old forests, Nioh Masaharu ran over playing with the pigtails, "I'm here to bully you Yo~~~~"

Songyang stood there with a smile on his face, waiting to be bullied.

Atobe Keigo turned around and yelled: "You dare to tease the people who ruled me Ice Emperor Masaru Nioh! You—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the white-haired fox being rolled into a ball and thrown into the sky.He turned around resolutely, held Yukimura Seiichi's hand and said, "The game was beautiful, let's fight again next year."

"...You said this line just now. Are you going to pretend not to see it so bluntly?"

Noisy, noisy, warm.No matter which world he is in, he is yearning for the temperature where people get along naturally.Everyone thinks it is very common, but he thinks it is precious.Sometimes in the midst of laughter, I would suddenly stop for no reason and look carefully at everyone's smiling faces, as if this could be deeply imprinted in my mind.

Something large and familiar is snaking and approaching.

It's hard to tell what kind of induction this is.But Songyang knew that this short-term trip was probably coming to an end soon.

In the summer vacation before the national competition, Yushi Ninzu invited everyone from the tennis club to play in Osaka. Ken Ninzu, as one of the hosts, also pushed the tennis club for a few days to eat and play with him.

Along the way, Keigo Atobe wore a face of a young master who disliked this and that, but the small animals in the department were very happy.Everyone changed into clogs and yukatas, squeezed into the crowd after watching the summer festival in Osaka, and clamored to go to the top of the mountain to watch the fireworks display at night.

"There's nothing we can do about you. Let's go!" Keigo Atobe snapped his fingers.

There are a lot of people going to the mountain in the evening, most of them come up to enjoy the shade and watch the fireworks.The sunset burns the last embers on the side of the mountain, and there are star-like light spots in the mountains, all of which are people carrying lanterns or flashlights.When the first fireworks exploded in the night sky, people cheered all over the mountains and plains.

It was rare for Songyang not to tie up his hair, and he put on his familiar kimono again. He was in such a good mood, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved all the way.Qian also took them to visit the ancient battlefield on the top of the mountain, but was mocked by Keigo Atobe, "It's just a cannon", and was so angry that he jumped to bite someone, but Songyang pressed his forehead and pushed him back.

When the fireworks festival is over, there are businessmen on the mountain who can do business and start selling snacks and tents, which are convenient for tourists who are too lazy to go down the mountain for camping.When Songyang helped them set up camp, he saw a distant and bright river of light beneath the pitch-black feet.

Only he saw it.

Very beautiful and stunning, a huge river of light.If it wasn't on the ground, he would have thought that the sky and the earth were upside down, and he was standing above the Milky Way in the night sky.

——Dragon veins.

Although he never returned to the birthplace after he was born, the memory deeply rooted in his body told him that this is the dragon vein.From the beginning of the earth's existence through the ages, it has been flowing to today's stream.If a person walks into this grand river, he will become a small and inconspicuous gravel.

"Yushi."

After everyone was in deep sleep, Songyang climbed out of the tent and tiptoed to Yushi Ninzu's tent.

"Well, I might have to go. Say goodbye to everyone for me."

He said with a light smile.

In the flickering lights, the young man's expression looked somewhat confused.

"... Huh? Suddenly? Where are you going?"

"After watching everyone's tennis, I am really ashamed to be a tennis team consultant. I decided to go to the mountains to practice for a few years before coming back."

"...A cheating ghost?!"

It makes sense to choose Ninazu Yushi as the last person to say goodbye.When he finally woke up a little bit and put on his glasses, his eyes finally became serious.

"Are you still planning to stay?"

Using the delicate word "still", Songyang couldn't help but still want to marvel at the transparency of the world affairs of the Kansai wolf.

"Sure enough, I still want to continue traveling."

"Is there a purpose in your travels?"

"Yes. My destination is where I came from."

"That's it, then I'm relieved."

Ninja Yuuji sighed and lay back.

"One day, we will meet again, right?"

Songyang couldn't answer him.

"Really, always been a secretive guy. Bon voyage."

"See you."

"Goodbye."