A very serious look flashed in Shiraishi Kuranosuke's eyes.

After seeing this, Soji Hata opposite could not help but express his appreciation for Shiraishi Kuranosuke again.

It’s really a clean and tidy style without any sloppiness.

It's free and easy enough, so if that's the case, I'll add a little more fire!

Hata Souji smiled softly, and the tennis ball in his hand was gently thrown up. On the opposite side, Shiraishi Kuranosuke's eyes widened due to shock, and an extremely bright light appeared.

...

"Then senior, I'll take my leave now."

Looking at Shiraishi Kuranosuke who fell to the ground exhausted, Matada Souji left quietly, just as he came gently without taking away a trace of cloud.

"Shura Martial God"

On the ground, Shiraishi Kuranosuke was sweating profusely, and his chest was heaving. His eyes seemed to have to be closed tightly because of sweat, or because of the bright street lights above his head, but there was a cheerful smile on his face.

Faintly, intermittent words can be heard from Shiraishi Kuranosuke's mouth opening and closing.
Chapter completed!