"Eh? Was he the younger brother of Fujisuke?”
"It's actually that genius's younger brother. It's so good to have such a powerful older brother!!”
"You must be very happy to have such a genius brother, right?!”
"That's great. I also want to have such a powerful brother!!”
"I really envy you, Yuta. You're actually Shuusuke's younger brother!!”
Following the results of the district preliminaries and the city meet, as well as the talent, Fuji Shusuke, more and more voices began to surround Fuji Yuta.
It was just like when he was in elementary school.
Although she had changed her environment, she had also grown up and advanced to junior high school.
but ~
Some things still hadn't changed.
For example, he was still not called Yuta Fuji, but the younger brother of the genius Fuji Shusuke.
"Ever since I entered Qing Xue, just like before, everyone around me is talking about my brother.”
"I've had enough. I can't stand this sound anymore. I didn't join the tennis club so that people wouldn't compare me to my brother, Fujisuke.”
"And for the sake of becoming stronger than anyone else!!”
Yuta, who was a first-year student this year, had a rebellious look in his eyes.
Or rather, the emotions that had been suppressed since elementary school only began to erupt after junior high.
"I want to prove to others that I am me, that I am Yuta Fuji, not the younger brother of some genius, Shusuke Fuji!!”
He clenched his fists, his rebellious and chuunibyou eyes filled with determination.
"Are there any sparring partners?"
At this moment, a customer's voice suddenly sounded on the tennis court.
"I'll do it!"
He placed the mop in the distance, and Yuta immediately went up to him excitedly.
Well, although he didn't join the tennis club for various reasons, tennis was still his favorite sport.
Bang!
He really liked the feeling of sweating on the field!!
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Time passed by slowly.
"Bang!"
As the last ball landed, Yuta Fujiwara wiped the sweat off his face and smiled happily.
"How amazing."
The client also came up with a tennis racket and shook hands with Yuta Fuji in surprise.
"He's only in the first year of junior high school, but he's actually at such a good level.”
"Your catching skills are quite impressive.”
He gave Yuta a thumbs up, and the latter smiled shyly.
"Especially when you bounced the ball…When did you catch the ball?”
The client also knew little about tennis. He just came here to exercise and couldn't say anything.
"As long as you're happy."
Yuta smiled politely at him.
" Young people nowadays are really amazing!"
The customer put the towel on his shoulder and sighed.
"Previously, I heard someone say that there was a second-year student from the Youth School who was a genius. At first, I didn't believe it, but after I went to take a look, I saw that he was indeed very powerful!!”
"Is that so?"
The smile on Fuji Yuta's face was a little stiff.
"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so excited to play tennis these two days.”
The customer seemed to be very interested in chatting. What a powerful genius!"
"I'm really looking forward to his performance in the Kanto Tournament. I'll definitely go and take a good look.”
The smile on Fuji Yuta's face was almost unable to be held back.
"Oh right, have you heard?"
The client suddenly became mysterious, as if he knew an incredible secret.
"That genius, Shuusuke Fuji, seems to have a younger brother who is also in Qing Xue. If the genius himself is so powerful, would his younger brother be similar?”
He did not notice that the corner of Fuji Yuta's mouth had already begun to twitch. He said excitedly,
"Even if he's not as powerful as his brother, even if he's only a fraction of his strength, that Qing Xue can be considered to have picked up a treasure!!”
"With such a next generation, Seigaku might be able to reproduce the glory of the former Yukijiro!!”
Yuta was speechless.
Under his smile that was uglier than crying, he sent the customer away.
After that, he could no longer maintain the expression on his face.
"You didn't even join the Youth School's tennis club, and you even specially came to such a remote place to practice.”
"In the end, you still can't escape this title?!”
Yuta stood rooted to the ground with an ugly expression.
"Looks like I have to stay further away, at least…"
"Anyway, I can't continue to stay in Qing Xue.”
With this thought in mind, Yuta turned around silently. He planned to put away his racket and go home to talk to his family about transferring schools.
At this moment…
"Yo, that's a pretty good half strike.”
Suddenly, a voice of praise came from behind him.
"Hmm?"
Yuta stopped in his tracks and turned around. He saw two tall figures walking over.
One of them was tall and had facial features that were even more handsome than his brother's. There seemed to be an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth.
The other one had silver-gray hair and a ferocious and terrifying face. He looked like someone who was not to be trifled with.
However, it was undeniable that both of them were very good-looking.
Handsome people could easily win the favor of others.
"Are you customers here to play basketball?”
Yuta Fujiwara was fully fulfilling his duty as a sparring partner.
"If you want to find a sparring partner, just look for him.”
The coach happened to pass by while packing his things. When he saw this scene, he smiled and said,
"Yuta is a good basketball player. After all, he's the younger brother of Aoku Fuji…"
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