The second child of the Echizen family, Echizen Longmao, always thought she was an ordinary person.
After all, her father was the once-famous tennis player Echizen Nanjiro, and both her older brother and younger brother were geniuses among geniuses.
She alone was perfectly average, and even her name was a ridiculous mess.
(Echizen Nanjiro tried to defend himself: "What are you talking about, girl? Longmao is the pride of the Japanese people!")
With all those complicated feelings, she still practiced tennis with great dedication.
Maybe she'd be a top player once she returned to Japan!
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Japan was full of top players.
What the heck?!
Why is tennis more lethal than bullets?!
Are these really middle schoolers? They're monsters!
To save her own skin, she decisively gave up on ordinary school and enrolled at Tokyo Jujutsu High.
The night before she started, Echizen Nanjiro pulled a tennis racket out from among a pile of adult magazines. "This is the racket you were born with. I knew from that moment you'd achieve great things, Longmao!"
"...You're really making up such a ridiculous story just to get me to keep playing tennis?! You shameless old man!!!!"
On the first day of school, her two classmates had what they called a little spar.
The result was that half the school collapsed.
Get out of here! What kind of little spar was that supposed to be?!
Less than a week into the school year, Echizen Longmao realized that her classmates were another bunch of heaven-blessed prodigies. Among them, she could only cry out, "Damn it, I'm the weakest again!"
Watching Echizen Longmao take out one Special Grade cursed spirit after another with a single tennis ball during missions:
Suguru: "You call that weak?"
Satoru: "She's showing off!"
Shoko: "You're even more of a poser than those two..."
Theme: Tennis really can kill you
