The Prince of Tennis

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The thin raindrops fall in the midsummer when the sun should be bright, and the thick dark clouds also cover the scorching summer sun.The bustling streets of Tokyo are very crowded at this time, and the huge electronic advertising screen is constantly scrolling a piece of news-"According to the report of XXXX, XX, XX, China, the American Japanese female tennis player Echizen Ryoma, With her husband, the world-renowned photographer, Mr. Zhou Zhu, drove a Mercedes-Benz S506 to Jinyuya to watch the sunrise early in the morning yesterday. Due to the brake failure during a sharp turn, the whole car rushed out of the guardrail and fell to the bottom of the cliff. According to forensic identification Both of them died on the spot. However, according to the parents of both parties, there should be two children, one son and one daughter in the car. However, the police did not find the bodies of the two children in the car, although they were tested in blood in the car. The DNA of the four is out, but the whereabouts of their two children are still a mystery..."

"It hurts! Where is this place? Daddy! Mommy! Where are you? Don't you want to stop the Kaname? By the way, the car accident..."Fuji Kaname, who woke up slowly, felt sore all over his body. The line of sight was obscured by a white mist.

"Hey, do you still want to see your parents?" A voice came from somewhere, sounding very familiar.

"Can you still see Daddy and Mommy?"

"Yeah, do you think?"

"Yes, of course I do, but Daddy and Mommy are not already..."

"Uh, it's a little different in essence, but it's still your daddy and mommy. Time is running out, I'm going to send you there."

"Why are you helping me? What about my sister?"

"It's a kindness, your sister, I have already sent it."

"thank you!"

"No, but you have to remember that no matter who asks who your mother is, you can't say it, otherwise everything will be in vain! Okay, you should go now, remember what I said!"

"Why can't you tell Mommy's identity?"

"Goodbye······"

The body gradually rose, and Fuji Kaname felt dizzy for a while. Before fainting, Fuji Kaname finally saw a pair of huge blue pupils above his head, and then he closed his eyes sinkingly.

Chapter One

Youth Academy, tennis court.

"Then today's ministry will end here, and we will rest tomorrow, but don't carelessly prepare for the friendly game with Bingdi the day after tomorrow."

Pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Tezuka, who has always been calm and stern, swept over the candidates who had been exhausted by training in recent days with extremely cold eyes.

"Ah~~~ It’s so good. I can finally buy the most beloved toothpaste, Dashi, let’s go together later." The excited big cat leaped on Dashi happily, clinging tightly to him. "If you don't agree, don't let go" posture.

"Okay, Eiji, come down quickly."

Blushing and pulling Ju Wan's hand, Qingxue's mother smiled helplessly.

"Now, the relationship between Eiji and Dashi is really good." Fuji squinted and said with a smile, but the line of sight passed through the two who were still hugging each other, and dropped on Echizen who had packed his tennis bags and was about to leave.

Maybe he felt something, he straightened up and looked left and right. After seeing nothing for a long time, he picked up the bag, pulled the hat on the head, and said to everyone: "I'm leaving now."

"Wait Echizen, didn't you say that you are going to eat burgers together?" After hurriedly packing up, Taocheng picked up the tennis bag and stepped forward to put Echizen's shoulders.

"I forgot." The answer was still lukewarm, but it was a bit provocative. "Senior momo just lost, so Senior momo wants a treat."

"Ah, really, don't respect seniors at all! Forget it, let's go, we have a big meal today."

"Dashi, let's go, too." Release Dashi, Kikumaru waved to the rest of the crowd, "Then goodbye, meow~"

"Now, goodbye."

"Hiss~~~"

"Goodbye."

Chapter two

After leaving the gate of Youth Academy, Kikumaru and Oishi soon arrived at Rending Commercial Street. When passing a deep alley, Kikumaru, who had been excited, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Eiji?"

"I seem to... see a child lying there," Kikumaru hesitated, pointing his finger deep into the alley, "just behind those messy boxes."

Scrap cardboard boxes are piled up in the deep alleys, broken beer bottles can be seen everywhere, and piles of garbage bags almost filled the alley.

Although he couldn't see the figure that Kikumaru said, Dashi still fully believed Kikumaru and said, "Then go and see!"

After bypassing the cardboard boxes, beer bottles and garbage bags, Kikumaru and Dashi finally saw a child covered in blood at the bottom of the alley.

"It hurts! It hurts! Where is this place? Where did I get sent? There are footsteps..." Fujia raised her head laboriously, and a familiar figure came into view, "Da...Uncle Shuichiro Oishi... …"

Maybe he hadn't been relieved from the severe pain caused by the car accident, and just called Dashi's name, Fuji Kaname fainted immediately, and Dashi and Kikumaru were shocked in place.

"Dashi...Did you hear that? That kid, he just called your name." Kikumaru's eyes widened as he pulled Dashi's sleeve.

"That... Forget it, he's covered in blood, let's take him to the hospital first."

"it is good."

Quickly moved to the side of Buer Jiaming. When Kikumaru and Dashi picked up Buer Jiaming, their hands almost loosened. The child who carried him was too much like a person!

"Dashi, do you think this child seems to be the same! No, it's exactly the same!"

"Yes, it's better to go to the hospital quickly, and ask them tomorrow."

"Let's go."

third chapter

Early in the morning, the positive candidates of the Youth Academy were awakened by Kikumaru's unremitting phone calls, so the positive candidates whose dreams and pleasant holidays were destroyed are rushing to the Youth Affiliated First Hospital at this moment. Looking at the so-called special child in the phone call of Kikumaru, he finally got a good night's sleep. Mr. Kikumaru, what are you doing?

When I arrived at the ward mentioned by Kikumaru, opened the door, Taocheng, Kaitang, Kawamura, Gan, who arrived early, could not help complaining except for Tezuka who was silent but exuding air-conditioning:

"Senior Kikumaru, can't you disturb everyone's sleep like this! Can't!"

"That...Kikumaru, are you okay?"

"The probability of Kikumaru's mischief is 23%, the probability of physical injury is 5%, and the probability of other things is 72%. However, if you are playing a prank, please drink this newly developed special cup. No. Dry juice."

"Hiss~~~Hiss~~~"

Seeing the teammates whose anger was exploding, Kikumaru was stunned at first, and then pointed with excitement to the Lifa child who was biting an apple in the hospital bed, "Look! Look!"

Following the direction of Kikumaru's fingers, at the moment his sight was cast, the angry Qingxue Zhengxuan instantly petrified.What's the matter with this superbly like little guy???

"Uncle Tezuka, Uncle Taocheng, Uncle Haitang, Uncle Kawamura, Uncle Gan!" said Fuer Jiaming, who called Qingxue Zhengxuan one by one, squinted her eyes and watched the stone statues at the door split one after another. Sew.

"Unexpectedly, meow~~~ He still recognizes Qingxue's improper selection. Like Mizuno-kun, Arai-kun..."

"What's the matter? What are everyone doing at the door? What about that kid?" Just as Jumaru was happily counting the names of the members of the Qingxue team, a gentle voice came in.

Going around the stone statue, Fu Er just wanted to find out, a black shadow rushed towards Fu Er, who wanted to reach out his hand to catch the black shadow, but he almost hung down when the shadow came out.

"Daddy, Jiaming misses you so much!"

At this moment, the stone statue is weathered into sand.

Chapter Four

At this time, on the other side, inside the villa of the trace department.

Sitting on the throne-like sofa with Ceylon Heights black tea in his hand, Shibu raised his eyebrows and looked at the housekeeper in front of him, "Is the person awake?

"Back to the young master, people have already woken up, but she was clamoring to eat, and the food has been delivered."

"Hey, she is really not gorgeous little girl. Let's go and see with my uncle!"

"Yes, master."

Striding to a guest room, just opened the door, the food debris on the floor and the people still gorging on it made the trace department frown: Nima, do you have a three-dimensional space bag of a robot cat in your stomach!!!

"Hey, little girl, what's your name?" Sitting on the sofa aside, the trace began to look carefully at the person who got up in bed holding a hamburger: the dark green hair just passed the shoulders, and the amber pupils were full of water. As if to see the water, Jiaohao's white face shows that this must be a beauty (well, there is a bit of Su here), but what is the special familiarity that this face brings???

"Um... Echizen Mingxiang." Bite the burger.

Touching his chin, his brows frown: Echizen?Isn't this Qingxue's name?Speaking of which, this little girl really resembles that little devil, no wonder she feels so familiar.

"What's your mother's name?"

"Um... Echizen Ryoga (Echizen Ryoma)." His mouth was full of burgers, and Echizen Mingxiang was a little unclear.

Long Ya?Isn't that kid's brother... brother or sister?It should be your sister, right?The brows frowned more tightly, and Trace was a little confused, as if something was wrong...

"Then who are you Echizen Ryoma?"

"Um... Um...(Mom). Hiccup..." Swallowing the last bite, touching her bulging belly, Echizen Mingxiang looked at the hamburger boxes piled up in front of the hill, and hiccuped with satisfaction.

"What are you talking about? Hey, my uncle is asking you something!" Looking at the person who was sleepy just after eating, the trace department couldn't help but raised his brows, "Tsk, it's not gorgeous. Forget it, I will take you tomorrow. See that kid Qingxue."

Watching Ruobu walk out of the room, fighting for the last touch of sobriety, Echizen Mingxiang muttered: "Tomorrow...I want to...I want to see my mother, no...I can't say my father...Dad's name..."

Tomorrow will be a storm.