69novels Chapter 142 My head doesn't need anyone else to take care of it.
Chapter 142 My head doesn't need anyone else to take care of it.
Chapter 142 My head doesn't need anyone else to take care of it.
"Heiri Junpei, Tenjin Kosuke, you two idiots, what nonsense are you spouting?"
"Yeah, you two good-for-nothings, you actually said that Ghost was shut out by a middle school student? Are you kidding me? He's the gatekeeper of Hell!"
That day, after leaving the duel arena, high school students Junpei Hira and Kosuke Tenjin walked and talked about how Jujiro Oni had been shut out.
Unexpectedly, someone overheard them.
Surrounded and questioned by the high school students, the two were forced to admit it, but they didn't say much more.
It's worth noting that not many people know that Oni Jujiro was shut out, and both of them were afraid of getting into trouble.
"I told you you wouldn't believe me."
Tenjin Kosuke said, "We still have training, we have to go."
Ryoma Echizen and Kintaro Toyama were taken away, and Sato in white made a promise to make them stronger.
The more than twenty junior high school students who failed were also reluctantly leaving.
"I don't want to be eliminated."
Some people were crying and making a scene.
Teammates from each school gathered at the exit, watching from afar as the defeated group drove away.
"What?"
Looking at the training list posted on the bulletin board, Kikumaru Eiji exclaimed in surprise, "So many?"
"Looks like tomorrow's going to be tough," someone joked.
Takuchi Ryuji's pupils dilated as he roared, "Who said it would start tomorrow? It has to start today! If you can't finish, you're out!"
"What?"
"Do we have to finish so much today?"
"Are you kidding me? That's way too much."
When Takumi Ryuji saw Natsume Tsuki arrive, he showed no emotion.
According to the coaching staff, Natsume Tsukiya could have skipped training.
However, if Kurobe wants to obtain Natsume Tsukiya's data, he naturally needs to participate in training for comparison.
"What are you waiting for?"
Takumi Ryuji glanced at Natsume Tsukiya and called out.
"Swish, swish, swish~"
A group of people began to train at an accelerated pace according to the checklist.
Everyone has a recorder.
There's no need for synchronization; each person needs to complete their own training.
Soon, some people noticed something strange.
"How could that guy be so fast!"
The list is arranged in a descending order of number one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, for example, specifying how many times to run back and forth, while everyone is still struggling with the first item.
Natsume Tsuki is almost at the third item.
The speed was astonishing.
Monitoring Room:
Kurobe: "Both in strength and speed, they have surpassed previous records held by middle school students..."
Takuji also discovered that Hyotei's members were actually higher than those of other schools on average.
This forced him to admit that Hyotei's victory in the national championship was a testament to their strength.
"We can't lose, we absolutely can't lose!"
Someone shouted first.
As if driven by something, the junior high school students gritted their teeth, full of energy, and quickened their pace.
This scene greatly surprised Takuya Ryuji.
Natsume Tsukiya turned his head and glanced around, saying, "If you want to catch up with me, wait another hundred years."
His speed increased rapidly, completely exceeding Takumi Ryuji's expectations.
You should know that Takumi Ryuji hates people who talk the talk but don't walk the walk.
In his view, the level of secondary school students was subpar.
For example, Ryoma Echizen and Kintaro Toyama arrogantly challenged Kazuya Tokugawa—Oni Jujiro, only to be beaten to the ground, their stamina completely failing them.
But Natsume Tsuki is different.
The one who was knocked to the ground was no longer the middle school student, but the gatekeeper of hell.
Now, Natsume Tsuki is also far exceeding the training plan set by the coaches.
This made the executive coach, Ryuji Takuchi, very pleased.
"Getting faster and faster?"
Kikumaru Eiji frowned.
The junior high school students realized that Natsume Tsukiya's speed was no longer something they could keep up with, so they began to relax.
"Um?"
Takumi Ryuji glanced at Natsume Tsukiya, then looked at the others, and said, "You're all too complacent. If others can do it, why can't you? Speed things up!"
The group of junior high school students were shocked.
They all thought to themselves, "Natsume Tsukiya, is that guy even human?"
"Damn it, how could he do it so fast?"
The group, suffering terribly, were almost completely exhausted.
This training volume is many times greater than their previous training, and it has to be completed in a short period of time.
Only a few persevered through sheer grit and determination.
Yukimura Seiichi was one of those who refused to admit defeat, especially considering he had been shut out by the guy before him.
Seeing that Natsume Tsuki had also left him far behind in training, he couldn't admit defeat no matter what.
Time passed little by little.
The sun sets step by step.
Takuya Ryuji gazed at the distant sunset, where the long shadows cast by everyone on the ground seemed to move endlessly.
Natsume Tsuki had already finished all her training tasks ahead of schedule and went to take a shower first.
Inside the bathhouse, the sounds of people and water echoed.
He monopolized a huge bathtub by himself, the warm water swirling on his skin like waves lapping against a shore.
Voices came from next door, about his shutout victory over Jujiro: "That's hilarious! Tenjin, Junpei, you two idiots, aren't you going to apologize for insulting Jujiro?"
"Saying that Jujiro was shut out is a complete joke."
"That's right. Even if Phoenix came, he wouldn't necessarily be able to shut out Boss Gui without a score."
"But what we said is true."
Tenjin Kosuke seemed rather unsure of himself.
Several people walked over.
Looking up, I saw someone lying in the bathtub.
A senior high school student said with disgust, "Who do you think you are? You have no manners. You can't even move aside when a senior comes."
"That's right, who told you to use the bath before us?"
"You wretched brat, say something!"
Are you a junior or a freshman in high school?
"They must be middle school students."
"Shin-suke, don't joke around. Middle schoolers are still struggling like trash over there."
":=（「。*））Sigh, I heard that Ghost got shut out by that middle school kid."
"Wasn't it just a rumor?"
"It doesn't seem so. When Tokugawa was on the phone with Phoenix, he seemed to admit it, and Phoenix seemed very angry."
At that moment, faint sounds could be heard coming from the locker room.
The crowd gathered in front of Natsume Tsukiya's bath looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Tokugawa, Byodoin, could it be that this is true?"
"This...how is this possible? That's a ghost!"
"If it's true, that guy is really terrifying."
"Don't worry about that for now."
A high school student grinned wickedly and said, "You jerk, you're facing away from us, why aren't you turning around? That's really rude of you."
"Who's being rude?"
Natsume Tsukiya placed his hands on the edge of the bathtub, turned his head, and revealed a frightening aura in his eyes.
"What kind of look is that?!"
"Hey, Mitsui?"
"What are you doing? I'm about to teach this guy a lesson."
"He seems to be Natsume Tsukiya."
"...What? Xia..."
The man named Mitsui was stunned for a moment.
Although he desperately wanted to believe that this guy could shut out Oni Jujiro, the rumors were so exaggerated that he was stunned when he learned that the person was Natsume Tsukiya.
Everyone responded with an "Oh."
It was hard not to be surprised. "He's Natsume Tsukiya?"
"Is that him? He's the one who shut out the ghost?"
"No way, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who can shut down all the demons."
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Mitsui coldly looked at Tenjin Kosuke: "Is it him?"
"Yes!" Tenjin Kosuke answered tremblingly.
"Are you sure it's him?" Mitsui pressed on.
"Yes." Tenjin Kosuke prayed in his heart that he would stop asking.
"snort!"
Mitsui sneered and said, "A zero-kill ghost?"
He glared at Natsume Tsukiya and said, "Why don't you try shutting me out too?"
"Not interested." Natsume Tsuki lay back down.
"I'll be waiting for you at the stadium. I don't mind taking another shower."
Mitsui turned around and said, "Don't even think about running away. If you're too scared, then bow your head and admit your mistake."
"oh!"
Everyone was surprised.
"Mitsui, there's no need to do this."
"Yeah, the other person is just a middle school student."
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Mitsui completely ignored it.
Natsume Tsuki was also immersed in the water.
He remained motionless for a long time.
They didn't care at all about the opinions of those around them.
The high school students stood around, watching, wondering, "Is he going or not?"
"I shouldn't go. Mitsui is a senior in the No. 2 court."
"In my opinion, that middle school kid was scared out of his wits and was just pretending to be calm."
"That's right, that's right, Mitsui's strength is not weak."
Everyone thought this matter was very important and had been observing it closely.
Even after all the junior high students arrived, everyone was still crowding the bathroom.
"Hey, what happened?" Kikumaru Eiji asked, puzzled.
Natsume Tsukiya had already gotten dressed.
Chotaro Ootori asked, "Have the high school students finished showering yet?"
Tenjin Kosuke whispered to him, "Mitsui on court number two is going to challenge that junior high school kid."
"The second court is going to challenge the captain?" Chotaro was surprised.
"What?" Ryo Mido laughed, "Chōtarō, what do you mean the No. 2 court is going to challenge the captain? What kind of talk is that? We only started training today."
Fuji Syusuke nodded: "Yes, even if there is a match, it shouldn't be on Stadium Number Two."
Kuranosuke Shiraishi: "You mean challenge, challenge, right? Not some other word?"
Kousuke Tenjin felt a little flustered facing this group of junior high school students, and reluctantly replied, "That's right, Mitsui is waiting for that guy to come over at the basketball court."
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"Yay! Yay!" Kikumaru Eiji jumped up. "We have another match to watch!"
Yuushi Oshitari: "Hey, are you trying to make a fool of Hyotei?"
Yukimura Seiichi spoke up: "Do you also think that Natsume Tsuki can't beat the people on court number two?"
Natsume Tsuki stopped in his tracks, and doubts arose from all around: "That can't be right. Although Natsume Tsuki is very good, the opponent is from the second court."
"Yeah, yeah, Momoshiro was completely outmatched by Oni Jujiro from Court 5. I wonder how strong Court 2 is."
"It's best to be cautious about this matter."
"But why is that?"
Natsume Tsuki also started walking outside.
"I'll go and meet that big shot at Stadium Number Two too."
Atobe Keigo followed behind Natsume Tsukiya.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Kikumaru Eiji exclaimed excitedly, "This is going to be good!"
A large group of people began to walk out.
Someone said, "Looks like I'll have to wait until I'm done watching it before I wash it."
At Stadium No. 2, Mitsui was getting impatient. He looked up and saw a group of people walking towards him from a distance.
He laughed and said, "Very well, all sorts of shutout ghosts are coming out now. Let me teach you a lesson so you know what you should and shouldn't say."
The group stood on the steps and stands, the sky beginning to darken slightly.
Everyone looked up.
The main light was still off, and the visibility on the court was very low. You could see people, but if you were playing tennis, the difficulty would increase many levels under such visibility.
"What's wrong, are you scared?"
Mitsui pointed at the crowd outside the arena and said, "Someone who can shut down demons without a hitch can't even adapt to this kind of environment?"
"What?"
"He's not serious, is he?"
"Do you really want to play in this kind of light?"
"I think it's better to turn on the lights."
"That's very difficult."
Many people outside the venue shared their opinions.
Ryo Mido retorted, "What's so special about that? We could fight even blindfolded."
Gakuto Mukahi: "That's right, this level isn't enough to make anyone afraid."
Many high school students were surprised to hear their conversation.
"If you don't dare, just tell me loudly, and I can spare your life," Mitsui said.
Atobe Keigo snorted coldly: "Let me do it."
Natsume Tsuki also stopped him, saying, "My affairs are none of anyone else's business."
As he spoke, he took the racket that Hiyoshi Waka handed him and walked downstairs.
"Are we really going to fight?"
"They can't beat Mitsui, can they?"
"You little brat from junior high, you'll regret how you wrote that in a minute."
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In short, no one believed that Natsume Tsuki could beat Mitsui at Stadium No. 2.
Monitoring Room:
Sato: "Should we turn on the lights?"
Kurobe: "Isn't this better? There are always some balls that the eyes can't keep up with, so we have to rely on our intuition."
Sato: "Mitsui on Stadium 2, facing Natsume Tsukiya who shut out Oni Jujiro, this match seems to have little significance."
Kurobe: "You only know if something is useful by doing it."
"Watch closely, kid."
Mitsui was tall and imposing, and even standing opposite him in the night, he was quite conspicuous.
He was holding two balls in his hand, and had several more in his pocket.
Court 1 has ten balls, while Court 2 can have a maximum of nine balls. Of course, Mitsui is not representative of Court 2 and can only play six balls.
"call out!"
He tried to scare Natsume Tsukiya off with a multi-ball match, even though he hadn't paid any attention to Natsume Tsukiya playing ten balls with the high school students.
He only occasionally heard people talking about it, but then he heard that the group of people who didn't get the ball had already been sent away, so he couldn't be bothered to care. That's why he wanted to use multiple balls to surprise the other party.
"Bang!"
The optical fiber was extremely dim. The ball was launched suddenly, and only a loud sound could be heard, but the ball itself was not very noticeable.
In this situation, catching the ball is not easy.
"I probably won't be able to receive it this way."
Mitsui felt a surge of smugness.
"Snapped!"
Immediately, a ball exploded right next to his eardrums.
Mitsui was instantly stunned: "What?"
"How is that possible?"
"That guy not only fought back, he even scored?"
"On the contrary, Mitsui actually got distracted."