I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 27 Rejection

"Fujii-san, there is someone I would like to introduce to you."

After the game, coach Shen Jing took him to a remote corner. An old man with gray hair wearing a green sportswear reached out to shake his hand after seeing him.

"The first time we meet, I am Yasuda, the head coach of Kashima Antlers in the J1 Professional League. Coach Fukai has played under me for more than ten years. It was he who recommended you to me."

Coach Yasuda explained the situation and said it directly.

"I watched your previous games and your wonderful performance this time. On behalf of the Kashima Antlers, I officially invite you to come for a trial training. If you pass, you will become a main player of the first team."

Although Coach Shen Jing on the side was a little reluctant to lose such a core player, he still persuaded him.

"The competition level of high school students can no longer help you improve your football skills. Go play professional games."

"The opponent in the next game is Horikoshi High School. I can't run away. Moreover, I am not interested in professional football. This is just a hobby. I'm sorry, I appreciate the kindness of the two coaches, but I will not give up my studies and switch to football.

Football.”

Fujii Shu thought about the words and refused the invitation. He turned around and left. At the corner, he bumped into the peeping Qi Yuan. The other party must have overheard the entire content and looked at him with his mouth wide open.

"Hobby? Is that your excuse?"

Qi Yuan, who was behind him, asked doubtfully.

"What? Isn't it possible?"

Fujii stopped, smiled, and turned around to answer.

"Is football just a hobby for you?"

Qi Yuan lowered his head. He originally thought that this annoying person would love football as much as he did, but he didn't expect that he was just playing for fun.

"Yes, moral kidnapping has no effect on me, Suhara-san."

Fujii Shu never intended to pretend. With a golden finger in his hand, he couldn't focus on a certain profession.

"Nasty guy, I want to correct you!"

Suhara suddenly raised his head and punched him, but Fujii Shu grabbed his wrist with one hand. This usually gentle and harmless little boy finally showed his true side in front of him.

"Because of your own incompetence, when you see others rejecting the opportunities you dream of, you become so angry that you want to use violence. Don't you think you are hypocritical and ridiculous?"

Analyzing Suhara's psychological activities with a deadpan expression, Fujii Shu has been born in two generations, and his rank is several levels higher than that of ordinary high school students.

"It's not like that, it's not..."

Qi Yuan broke away from his hand, shouted and ran away, away from this demon.

"Sorry, I didn't communicate well in advance."

Coach Fukai bowed and apologized to his mentor Yasuda. He also hoped that the old coach would not give up on Fujii because of this unhappy conversation.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just too impatient. This kind of talent is worth our patience. He probably wants to finish playing in the local competition. I can wait. After I go back, I have to propose to the club management whether I can provide him with a sum of money."

Signing fee and salary worthy of Fujii-kun.”

Coach Yasuda is not going to give up, but if this happens, as the local competition comes to an end, it is inevitable that other competitors will be eyeing Fujii, which means a greater price will have to be paid.

The Honda motorcycle roared on the road. Suyuan, wearing a rider's helmet, gritted his teeth, turned the accelerator on the handlebar, and continued to accelerate.

"Why is he wanted by a professional team?"

"Why did he refuse to be recruited by a professional team?"

"Why can't I do this?"

He kept asking himself questions in his heart, even as his car passed a police car parked on the side of the road without noticing it.

"97 kilometers per hour, seriously speeding!"

The two policewomen in the car were Rie Watanabe and rookie police officer Natsumi Chisuki, who had stopped Daigo Yumi in the middle of the night some time ago.

"fasten your seatbelt!"

Watanabe Rie was so idle that she was about to close her eyes and fall asleep. When she heard the sound of Suhara's motorcycle engine, she suddenly became energetic. After reminding the co-pilot Natsumi Chiki who was reading a magazine to pass the time, she pulled the car's gear lever and suddenly

Press the accelerator.

"Woo——!"

Turning on the siren on the roof of the police car, Rie Watanabe's driving skills were quite wild, and she caught up with Suhara in just a few seconds of acceleration.

"Boy in front! Pull over and stop!"

Watanabe Rie grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, stuck her head out and ordered Suhara who was driving sideways.

She was answered with a raised middle finger. Suyuan wouldfully increased the accelerator to the bottom, and the zebra crossing signal light in front turned red without intending to slow down.

A tall figure, a high school girl carrying two long objects on her back, walked straight to the opposite side of the road. Her profile was none other than Rin Kamiya, a new classmate in the class. She turned her head and looked at Suhara, who had no time to slow down.

"Danger!"

Rie Watanabe, who was driving, stepped on the brakes and turned the steering wheel sharply. The police car swung sideways and slowed down, leaving traces of friction on the asphalt road.

Kamiya Rin untied one of the packages on his back, revealing an unusually exquisite samurai sword. The bottom of the handle was printed with the original character of the ancient Chinese character Xiaozhuan. The sword was three feet and three inches long. It came out of its sheath with a clear sound and cut through the sky.

Suhara's Honda motorcycle was split open, and he himself was picked up by the back of the knife. He jumped into the air, passed by Kamiya Rin's side, and was grabbed by her collar. The impact on his whole body disappeared instantly, and Kamiya Rin

Under the soles of the black lacquered women's round-toe shoes, there are subtle cracks in the road surface.

"Be careful next time, Suhara-san, human beings only have one life."

Pulling the sword out of its sheath, Kamiya Rin dropped the suspended habitat, picked up the cloth on the ground, and wrapped the Minamoto-style sword again. She still had things to deal with.

"Classmate, are you okay?"

The two policewomen who hurriedly got out of the car stepped forward to stop Kamiya Rin and looked at her with concern and uncertainty. Was the performance just now really possible for humans?

"Sorry, forgot about this."

Rin Kamiya took out a sachet and opened it, a strange aroma emitted from it. The eyes of the policewoman and Qiu Yuan suddenly became distracted.

"Police lady, just pretend that nothing happened. Suhara-san, your motorcycle has been stolen. Let's go away."

After she ordered a few people, she left without looking back.

More than 70% of the terrain of the island country is composed of mountains and hills. In a deep mountain outside Tokyo, Kamiya Rin stepped on the moss stone slabs and walked along the mountain road to the gate of a shrine. Behind the gate were only three ancient rooms.

There is a water inlet in the middle of the bungalow. The clear spring water imported from the mountain fills the bamboo tube and flows into the wash basin. The mother-in-law who is cleaning the fallen leaves is invited from the village down the mountain to clean it regularly.

In the house, she changed into a shrine maiden costume with white clothes and red hakama, and pulled up her long hair into a retro hairstyle. Kamiya Rin enshrined the two swords back to the fox statue in the main room. His image is a snow-white and transparent silver fox.

, the name written below the base of the statue - Yubai Daming Shen.

Kamiya Rin lit some sandalwood incense, sat on the floor, closed her eyes, and began to speak.

"Lord Yubai, we are attacking another troublemaker. The frequency of their appearance is getting higher and higher."

"Did you see anything unusual about that young man? Can he be a messenger of God?"

"I understand, let's continue observing. Anyway, the barrier is completely unsealed, and..."

Her shadow was reflected on the snow-white jade fox statue, and the fox's tail fur moved in a daze.

(End of chapter)