After killing the ghost, I went to play tennis

At night, if you see a few people hanging outside a high-rise building, what is your first reaction?

Kazama Che is not worried about anything.

"If they are photographed, will they be on the local news in Australia?" Kazama Che complained while watching. At first he thought it was surprising that some tennis skills could rival vampirism, but later he got used to it.

He finally understood that tennis balls can be played in a different-dimensional world, and there is absolutely no need to worry about them getting into trouble. The concrete floor was really damaged, not their arms and legs.

On the other side, Kimishima Ikuto knocked on the coach's room and gave him a condolence item, wine.

When coach Sanfuan was pouring wine, Jundao was still enthusiastically introducing, "These wines are produced in France, from the plump grapes in the first ray of sunshine in the morning..."

"Senior Jundao has a good eloquence, but it's a waste to drink the wine without waking up." Kazama Che pinched his chin and commented seriously. Yukimura was used to Kazama Che's occasional jumping nerves when he relaxed. Just a light reminder, "Drinking will shake your hands, and you are underage."

Under Yukimura's keen gaze, Kazama Che nodded honestly, he would not say that he had already drank alcohol when he was in the Demon Slayer Squad, although the consequence would be that Miss Shinobi taught him a lesson for a long time.

"Senior Kimishima turned up the temperature!" Kazama Che discovered that Kimishima took the opportunity to change the indoor air conditioner from 22 degrees Celsius to 32 degrees Celsius during his speech.

"Good guy!" Kazama Che was startled.

"Even if it's for the coach to open the window, isn't 10 degrees too much?" Yukimura's smile was also a little stiff.

Sure enough, Kimishima moved to the window while talking, "It's so hot, coach, why don't you open the window, natural wind is more healthy than air conditioner."

The two of them leaned forward. Could it be that the plan is going to go smoothly?

But coach Mifune, who was a little drunk, rejected the proposal, "No way!"

After finishing speaking, Coach Mifune turned around, "Also, Kimishima, if you wander around in my room casually, you will get hurt!"

Kazama Che and Yukimura sat back again, watching Senior Kimishima send a message to several other people, and Mouri opening a certain window to meet the three people who were about to be unable to hold on. In the end, Daqu relied on the light of the mirror to let Kimishima Knowing their location, let the plan go further.

Sanchuan’s coach’s room is not on the same floor as the players’, which is why they chose to climb in, and because it’s the coach’s room, not only one person lives in it, but there are living room, bedroom, study and other small rooms in the room as a whole.

"Is there some mystery behind that pen?" Kazama Che looked curiously at Oqu, Ochi, and Hakamada who entered the room and exchanged all the pens.

Yukimura, who once helped his sister buy all kinds of stationery, guessed it, "It should be the kind of ballpoint pen that can be modified?"

"However, even with a modifiable ballpoint pen. Can any of them imitate Coach Mifune's handwriting?" Kazama Che didn't understand, what's the use of changing the pen? Isn't the different handwriting more arousing suspicion?

"..." Yukimura didn't know what to say, but soon, their attention was diverted.

"Wait, why are there landmines in the room?" Daqu's voice conveyed a very obvious shock even through such an illusory screen. Just when he was about to change positions, Hakamata stopped him, "What if that What if it’s a mine that explodes when it detects a change in weight?”

"Are there so many types of landmines?" Daqu sighed deeply that his coach might be an arms dealer, and then held Hakamada's hand tightly, "I understand, you stay here and don't move, I will continue to finish plan!"

"Okay...huh?"

"Hey, wait!" Hakamada, who failed to catch Daqu and caused him to float away, fluttered his arms, and finally tilted his body, knelt down on the ground, and touched the mechanism under his feet.

"boom!"

The huge iron cage fell from the ceiling, enclosing Hakamada's slightly petite body at this time.

"So it's an agency disguised as a mine?"

Kimishima, who had not left to monitor the situation, heaved a sigh of relief, "I just said how could there be such dangerous objects as landmines." But then, he heard Coach Mifune seem to be recalling the past.

"I really miss the time when I was an animal trainer in the circus. I can't forget those cute little animals to this day!"

Kimishima, who felt that Coach Mifune hadn't noticed anything amiss, nodded in affirmation, "No problem."

"No, the problem seems to be a bit big."

Kazama Che looked at the picture sent by the little paper man over there by Senior Mao Li, and he had nothing to vomit. Why is there a lion in the coach's room!

"Moonlight, moonlight!"

Mao Li squatted motionless in the corner of the bedroom, looking at his partner with watery eyes, trying to convey the words "help me".

Ochi's expression didn't change, but he lifted his bangs very reliably, looked at the lion calmly, and successfully stabilized the lion with mental assassination, saving his partner.

But at this moment, Kimijima, who received the message from Ochi, thought of the few words he had just heard, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Coach him, don't you already know?

Isn't that now a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!

They don't know if it's in the tiger's mouth, but the bomb's mouth is certain.

Coach Mifune took out another photo, "Ah, this is a photo of me when I participated in the Domino World Series when I was young. When the sound of the dominoes falling, what a wonderful moment!"

Yukimura, who was bored to pass the time at the beginning, gradually immersed in watching the live broadcast, and finally calmed down, also shook his head. Senior Omagari's actions were too careless.

Da Qu, who had followed suit after entering the room, paused for a moment, and then heard "da" and then "hua la la" sounds one after another.

"Strange, what's the sound?" After realizing that he accidentally touched the mechanism, Daqu followed the direction of the dominoes and found the bomb at the end.

"Ah, it seems a bit bad..."

"boom!"

The sound of smoke and explosion came out. Of course, Fengjian Che only saw it for a moment, because his little paper figurine had probably already died on the spot.

On the other side, after contacting several people with his mobile phone, Jundao confirmed that they were really unable to be reached, and he sighed, "Although there have been some twists and turns, everyone is dedicated to the smooth implementation of the plan, and now we have achieved success." Preliminary victory. Now all the fountain pens have been replaced with pens that can be modified. Afterwards, Coach Mifune will use this pen to write down the order of appearance of the players, and then seal it in an envelope, which will be handed over to the organizing committee by Coach Kurobe at [-]:[-] meeting."

He quietly looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and a light flashed on the lens, "It's up to you - Irie."

In the corridor, Coach Kurobe, who was about to go to the competition team, saw Irie lying on the floor of the hotel, babbling, and asked, "Student Irie, why are you here? What happened?"

With such lines and body parts, who else would it be if it wasn't Irie?

"Coach Kurobe, I, I lost the contact lenses passed down from generation to generation in the Irie family, what should I do! I'm sorry to the ancestors of the Irie family! I can't see anything now!"

As he spoke, Irie fumbled towards Coach Kurobe, "Please, Coach Kurobe, please search for it with me!"

Irie, who was crying emotionally and emotionally, showed a devilish smile in his heart. As long as Coach Kurobe stops, he can take the opportunity to hand over the envelope to Kaji who is waiting nearby. When the time comes...

Before Irie's inner monologue was over, he heard Coach Kurobe's voice switch from normal speed to 2.0 times speed, "I'm sorry, Irie, I still have something to do—I'll help you find it later. I'm leaving first, bye!"

"..."

"Oh, there's no other way, the target is moving west." Kazama Che watched for a second and didn't know whether he was sad about his contact lenses or that his acting skills had not achieved the effect, and he dialed the phone with a smile, "Ghost , Naka Hanoi, it’s up to you from now on.”

Hearing Irie's words, Kazama Che searched for it, pulled the little paper man attached to the ghost to the front, and then saw Nakagawa Neido, who was wearing a very bold outfit on the opposite side, with red liquid pouring on his head, and a stick in his hand. Take the knife.

"It's a pity that I didn't know that senior Hanoi would also participate, and there was no paper figurine on him. I was quite curious about what senior ghost would look like."

Since what Kazama Che sees are all the pictures sent back by the little paper figurines, the restrictions are still very high. Since his seniors are generally very tall, the little paper figurines he arranges probably stay at the shoulder position, In this way, the sound of the picture ahead can be conveyed as much as possible, but there will also be accidents. For example, when Senior Irie was lying on the ground before, Che Kazama and Yukimura could only see patterns on the floor and some tears falling. Basically, live imagination can only be performed through sound.

Now I can see Zhonghanoi through the paper man on the side of the ghost, but I can't see the ghost at all unless there is a mirror in front of it.

Yukimura felt deeply that the image of the seniors had been shattered, helplessly supported his forehead, "It's not against harmony to be able to stand with Senior Nakagōchi, it's probably an image of a gangster or a bad boy."

"Heh, Senior Ghost is probably not a bad boy, but a bad uncle."

At this time, a phone call came in, and Kazama Che, who was complaining, immediately cut his perspective to Jiaji when he heard the voice of the caller.

"Coach Kurobe is already going down the elevator! Stop him!"

"I see! Go and inform Ida!"

Then Feng Jianche knew what they did without the little paper figurine.

"Is that the sound of the fire alarm?"

Yukimura's expression also went blank for two seconds, "Seniors, do you want to pass the alarm and force the elevator to stop?"

Next, most people's perspectives turned to Coach Kurobe who was soaked after being triggered by the alarm. It was really multi-angle and multi-directional. silk petite.

"As long as the coach is fine, where's the envelope?"

"The coach doesn't need to thank us too much, just tell us where the envelope is."

"It's too straightforward for you to get out of the way. Coach, where did the envelope go? It's not good if it's wet."

"..."

It doesn't have to be so obvious.

Coach Kurobe sighed, "It should have fallen into the elevator, and now it's back in operation, it should have reached the first floor, you guys... Hey!"

Looking at the group of boys who immediately left him and hurried downstairs, Coach Kurobe showed a slight smile, "I really guessed right."

On the other side, the people who didn't know that they had been fully exposed were still looking for them. Che Kazama looked at them, remembered Coach Mifune who was still drinking calmly and Coach Kurobe who had obviously been spoiled by some potentials, and refused to admit these guys Is my predecessor.

"How should I put it, it seems like Chi can do it." Kazama Che opened a bottle of mineral water expressionlessly, and Yukimura nodded in agreement beside him.

"where?"

"Oni and Date go to the lobby, Nakanochi and Irie go to the outside of the hotel, Kaji and I go to ask the passers-by nearby, act now!" Kimishima issued an order to everyone, and a group of people scattered to become a spectacle of the hotel.

It should be said that fortunately there was no one at this time.

"Why look under the sofa?"

"As soon as the elevator opens and the wind blows, it might float somewhere!"

"Irie, I think you should stop staring at the grass. By the way, there are already leaves on your head."

"Ah, I didn't expect these natural things to like me so much, but why did you climb the tree?"

"Of course it's because you stand tall and see far away!"

"Everyone!" Kaji Fengta ran over, panting and shouting, "Inside the garbage that is about to be burned!"

While the crowd was chasing the garbage truck, Taneshima descended from the sky on his balance bike, no, he came from behind.

"I'll accept the envelope!"

Kazama Che: Did he just learn from Kaitou Kidd?

In the end, the envelope was already in hand, everything was about to end, Kazama Che's little paper figurine was almost unable to hold on, and at this time, Watanabe appeared to stop everyone.

The uncle who looked like a good old man looked at everyone and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for doing so much for me. However, such things as modifying the roster may disrupt the coach's plan and may also affect our victory."

"In order to realize my wish, and let everyone take risks and responsibilities for me, I can't do this!"

"sorry!"

Several people looked at Watanabe who had already decided, and relaxed.

"If you think about it carefully, it's almost inappropriate."

"Oh, are you doubting my plans?"

"It doesn't mean that!"

"Duke, as long as you can figure it out, we all support you."

However, Mao Li, who had already opened the envelope, couldn't help but still looked at the list, which also made him discover something very interesting.

"Wait a minute! Everyone, come and see!"

When everyone got together, they saw Duke Watanabe's name in the column of singles players.

After that, as if counting the timing, the little paper figurines were all extinguished and disappeared without leaving any traces.

Kazama Che sighed with emotion, then geared up to focus on another matter.

Because the little paper man standing on Mao Li's shoulders also read the list, so, just in time, they also knew the candidates for the junior high school students arranged by the coach.

Next, is the quarter-finals, the Japanese team against the French team.