Tennis practice has been harder than ever for the regulars because of the match coming up this saturday, and what even makes it harder is Inui's juice. Today was a week before the match, and for practice, the regulars play a game with one another. But the thing is That's no the bad part though...the bad part is that the loser has to drink Inui Juice...
Everyone at this point did not want to play against anyone. Knowing that they might have to drink the juice, not even Ryoma's cocky-
ness would risk playing. But as Tezuka being Tezuka, he would make all of them drink it if they dont practice. The game of the day
was Ryoma verse the captain. It was a long game of course. But in the end Tezuka won.
"Nya ochibi has to drink the poison!" Eiji shouted.
"Echizen, you are lucky, I wanted to try Inui's new creation..." the smiling tennis prodigy said as Ryoma gave him a 'go ahead and take the damn drink...' look.
Inui walked into the the courts and noticed that the game between the youngest of the regulars and the captain has ended. He walked over to the group of tennis regulars and asked, "so who lost?"
All except Fuji and Tezuka pointed their fingers at Ryoma as if replying to Inui's question. Ryoma started to breathe in and out in a quick pace thinking 'this may be the last moments of my life...' he was at this point gasping for breath.
"Echizen, you seem exhausted" Inui said as he took out a bottle out of his bag.
Everyone looked at the bottle. The color of the liquid was clear, which made Echizen more scared.
"so...Inui-sempai...whats this drink called this time?" Momo asked.
Inui gave the spiky haired guy a blank look, then said, "What's it called? Its called..."
He was cut-off by Echizen shouting, "I DONT WANT TO KNOW"
Inui then gave another blank look, and this time with a hint of confusion. He then gave the bottle of clear liquid to Echizen as the
young one started to mumble prayers under his breath. Echizen took the bottle and stared at it for a while.
'Doesn't he know that if this goes on...by the end of the weak, half the regulars will be dead and there wont be enough regulars to play in the match?' Ryoma thought.
He opened the the cap and peered inside bottle. He was wondering how it could be vegetable juice if it was clear, and if it was...what his sempai did to it to make it clear. Worry started to wash over him as he brought the bottle close to his lips. He took a sip and there was a long pause. No one said anything. Not even Ryoma himself. Everyone just stared at Ryoma then to the bottle.
Ryoma then broke the silence by saying, "sempai..." Everyone looked at him relieved that he was still alive. He then continued...
"its...its...water..."
Yes...I know that was a pointless story..but i just wanted to try it. please r and r?