Crossover Anime: Transmigrated as Sasuke, but Must Start from Prince of Tennis

This involves the Kanto region, the Kansai region, and part of Okinawa.

The players recorded here are between ten and fifteen years old, clearly intended as potential candidates for the U17 team.

"So, from the very beginning, you joined the tennis club just to collect our information. Your so-called work is really annoying!"

Shinobu found his own copy among these materials. Looking at the information recorded on it, the first half was a compilation of his match data from his time in the Kansai region...

This feeling of being targeted without even realizing it is incredibly frustrating.

"How do you plan to handle this matter...?"

Higashiyama Fei sat in the only empty chair, watching the others look through their respective documents. He confidently indicated that he was waiting for them to reach a conclusion.

"Your actions have caused us considerable trouble, but your identity as a U17 special investigator changes the nature of what you've done..."

Atobe Keigo put down his file, looking at Higashiyama Hiro with anger, but also knowing that the current situation was indeed a bit troublesome.

If it's just a personal matter of leaking information, then there are certainly many ways to handle it.

But this guy has the status of a staff member of the U17 team. Although he is actually just a junior high school student, it doesn't change the fact that he is indeed doing this job.

“Atobe, even if he’s working, that doesn’t mean he can collect our information and then send it to some unknown person. That constitutes an invasion of privacy!”

Ryo Shishido slammed the documents in his hand onto the table.

He just didn't understand why having a job should make these things permissible.

Previously, I would try to arrange to meet Sasuke, and tomorrow I might ask them to go out alone. These are things that should never have happened in the first place.

"Since everyone has some doubts about how to handle this, why don't we resolve this tennis issue on the tennis court? Senior Dongshan, are you willing to accept this approach?"

Sasuke knew from the beginning that most things in this world, no matter what, will eventually come down to who is on the court.

Being deceived and betrayed is really infuriating, so...

Saying goodbye to this senior who didn't seem to want to play on the tennis court could be considered a perfect ending.

"Sasuke, you still want to play tennis with him? That kind of guy..."

Mukahi Gakuin glared angrily, but ultimately did not continue speaking.

Because he couldn't figure out what method would be satisfactory.

"My opinion was never important from the beginning, was it?"

Higashiyama Hiroshi was able to wait calmly, but when he heard Sasuke mention the tennis court, he suddenly felt a little flustered.

At this point, he had no right to offer any opinions.

"Let's have dinner first, and after we're full, we'll go to the nearby tennis park for a game."

Sasuke looked at Atobe; they couldn't afford to miss dinner now.

After a simple dinner, the eight of them went out together and headed towards a tennis-themed park not far away.

After they arrived at their destination, Atobe had already arranged for someone to deliver tennis rackets and clothes for them to change into.

Although it wasn't really necessary, Sasuke still went to the adjacent locker room and changed into the uniform of a regular member of the Hyotei tennis team.

On the other side, Higashiyama Fei was in the same situation, although everyone knew that this was the last time he would wear it.

Chapter 66 Senior Higashiyama Says Goodbye to Tennis

"Senior Higashiyama, you do what you think doesn't harm us, and I'll do something that I don't think harms you. That way we'll be even, and we'll have nothing to do with each other from now on. You can go wherever you want after you leave Hyotei. We will never cause you or your family any more trouble."

Sasuke held a tennis ball in one hand and a tennis racket covered in a pale purple other dimension in the other.

Looking at the terrified look in Dongshan Fei's eyes, he was certain that this person had contacted the U17 team long ago and had a very comprehensive understanding of what he had done in the U17 team.

"I never expected to be valued so much. Is this the legendary other dimension?"

Dongshan Fei knew he was going to be dealt with, but he never imagined he would witness the concept of another dimension that he had just heard about today.

Using this out-of-real-world tennis concept to deal with him is a huge waste of his talent.

"It's a similar concept, Senior Dongshan. I'll serve first without holding back, so you'd better be ready to receive!"

Sasuke's lips curled up, revealing a smile that was completely out of character for him.

He tossed the tennis ball into the air, the racket shimmering with purple light as it swung, and when the ball landed in front of Higashiyama Fei, it looked like a purple firework exploding.

boom!

Although Higashiyama Fei knew something was wrong, he still returned the ball normally, hitting it back at a tennis ball that seemed to pose no threat other than the light effect.

boom!

boom!

Time and again, his returns became easier and easier.

This state lasted for a long time, so long that he felt the heaviness in his arm and realized that he had been playing this ball for too long.

When he tried to adjust, he suddenly realized that his body was completely out of control and was still doing the exact same movements as before.

At first, when he noticed something was wrong, he didn't realize how serious it was.

But when he clearly felt his strength disappear and pain was being transmitted from his skin, muscles and bones to his brain, he finally realized that he had entered such a terrifying state.

His body, at some point in time, no longer belonged to him.

The body operates like a machine, a robot given the order to catch and return the ball even at the risk of destruction...

tennis...

He kept trying to stop himself from looking at the tennis ball, from returning the ball, and even tried to control his hand and let go of the racket.

But he couldn't do any of that; he could only continue to feel the pain in his body being transmitted to his brain.

The pressure on his heart was increasing; he could hear his own heartbeat, growing louder and louder, as if it were about to burst out of his chest...

He loves tennis, so he not only plays tennis, but also took on a special job related to tennis.

By observing and studying various tennis playing styles, he can gain insights and improve his skills while reporting his findings.

But now, seeing that yellowish-green ball flying towards him amidst a purple light, he only had one feeling.

This yellowish-green ball is a deadly demon, a crisis creator he wants to escape from but can't break free from.

"Don't come any closer, don't..."

Higashiyama Fei was crying on the tennis court, but his fingers were still tightly gripping his racket. He raised his arm once again to return the tennis ball that flew in front of him over the net.

"Senior, it's time to say goodbye to tennis. This is the price you have to pay..."

Sasuke swung his racket again, sending the tennis ball once more to Higashiyama Hiroshi, who was crying uncontrollably but unable to give up.

"I don't want to play tennis anymore, please let me go, I know I was wrong..."

Dongshan Fei couldn't see who was opposite him at all; he only knew that if he didn't stop, he would really die.

The hallucinations intensified, and his consciousness was already in a state of near-death experience. The bouncing of the tennis ball was, in his eyes, a death knell.

"Don't rush, play a few more balls. You still don't know where you went wrong."

With a smile, Sasuke raised his hand, gently flicked the strings of his racket twice, and then returned the ball as it came back, sending it to Higashiyama Fei's side.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

At this point, Higashiyama Fei had stopped crying and pleading for forgiveness; all that remained were his screams.

Even so, his body continued to turn and move steadily, receiving the ball and returning it.

"what--"

After several rallies of the tennis ball, Higashiyama Fei let out a short scream.

The racket finally slipped from his hand, and the tennis match that no one on the sidelines could understand came to an end.

"It was just a tennis match. He'll wake up in a minute."

Sasuke handed the racket to Atobe, then looked at the others who wanted to go forward to check on the situation and told them to wait a little longer.

It's just an illusion created by playing tennis; no one will die.

From that moment on, Higashiyama Fei not only dared not play tennis, but he could no longer even hold a tennis racket, and he would feel fear when he saw others playing tennis.

This outcome was, in Sasuke's opinion, the most merciful form of revenge, since all that trouble was caused by this person.

"That playing style just now... it felt a bit like Yukimura Seiichi's tennis..."

Atobe watched the whole thing from the side, and he could tell that Higashiyama Hiroshi was being controlled.

He had seen Yukimura Seiichi's Annihilation of the Five Senses before, although it was Sasuke who used it at that time.

"It's a similar concept; I borrowed from it."

Sasuke had originally intended to describe the illusion attack as a tennis technique, but he didn't want to explain it in too much detail.

Now that Atobe has proactively provided him with a reason, he naturally doesn't need to deny it.

Before he could say more than a few words, Higashiyama Fei, whose body was stiff, woke up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

After regaining consciousness, Higashiyama Fei hadn't even clearly seen who was in front of him before he started apologizing incessantly.

"Senior, there's no need for you to apologize anymore. I've already accepted the apology that's due."

Sasuke shook his head with a gentle smile. Nothing can be solved by an apology. No matter how many apologies you make, you can't go back to the beginning. You can't erase what you've done.

"Taki, Shinobu, please take care of Higashiyama-senpai. I'll have the driver take him home in a bit."

Atobe looked at Higashiyama Hiroshi, who was still trembling after waking up. After arranging for Yuushi Oshitari and Oginosuke Taki to watch over him, Atobe put his arm around Sasuke's shoulder and took him aside to talk to him alone.

He thought he understood it, but the destruction of the five senses shouldn't be this brutal.

"Is that also from another dimension?"

Standing under a tree, Atobe asked the question that had been lingering in his mind.

After organizing the information he had just received, he finally came to this conclusion.

"The modified alternate dimension. The old one was too dangerous. This one can be used anytime without worrying about harming those around us."

Sasuke nodded, categorizing all abnormal tennis styles into the "other dimension."