১৫০. অত্যন্ত আলতোভাবে আঘাত করা হান্যু তাকেহিরো
“wah! ki darun sarbhaj!” arai masashi bohaboha chokhe inui sadaharu-ke dekhte laglo.
arai masashi konomotei bhabte pareni je, gata bochore jatiyo pratijogitay jar kono astitboi chilona, sei inui sadaharur kachhe eto bhoyongkor shokti lurachhe.
arai masashir jana chhilona je, inui sadaharu doubels pratijogitay astitwohin thakar karor shokti kom chhona, borong kawamura takar shokti beshi chhilo.
seishukuru sob khiloyar der modhye inui sadaharur shokti kikumaru eiji abong oishi shuichiror cheyeo beshi chhilo, shudhumatro habanyu takeya der char jonar pore tar obosthan chhilo.
“ei ki seishuku regular khiloyarder shokti?” arai masashi hothat onubhab korlo, regular khiloyarder challenge karar sidhanto nei jeno ekta boro bhul hoyechhe.
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“alun, gha dewa ki ektu beshi nirday hoye gelo na?” habanyu takeya samner inui sadaharur dike takiye nirobota bhonge bollo. “notun der bisshash porjonto bhonge dite baaje na tomar?”
inui sadaharu jodi shompurno shokti prayog o koreni, tobuo mathe ek-torfa obostha biraj korchhe, proti round-e arai masashi inui sadaharur kachhe tin ti shot-er beshi tekte parchhina.
“tobe, arai masashi namok ei notun khiloyarti khub bhalo ichhashokti dekhochhe. shot na firate parleo, protiti ball firate ki oporishromi chesta korchhe na se?” oishi shuichori arai masashi shomporke khubi onugoto chilen.
shokti kom thakle dhire dhire barano jay, kintu nijer cheye osongkhyo gun shoktishali proti-dwonddir samne dariyeo racket ghurar manoshikota janmo-sutroey thake.
“match shesh! score 6:0, inui sadaharu joyi hoyechhe!” referee-r chorkite boshe tezuka kunimitsu shanto shwore ghosona korlen.
“erokom-i ki senior der shokti?”
“inui senior-er shokti jodi eto beshi hoy, tabe habanyu senior abong tezuka senior der shokti kothay giye thambebe!”
ek bochorer notun ashra khiloyar-ra dekhte pelo je arai masashi inui sadaharur kachhe dosh miniter beshi tekte parlo na, match hare gelo, tara eto obak hoye ghosona korlo.
momoshiro takeshi tin joner dike takiye tader chokhe ekti shohunubhutir shureo chole ashlo.
shob miliye arai masashi inui sadaharur kachhe jodi eto kharap bhabe hare jay, tobe momoshiro takeshi der tin jon jake challenge korechhe se toh shobai jane junior high-er sherha habanyu takeya!
“ki darun byapar! ekhuni habanyu senior-er sathe lorae shuru hobe!” kintu momoshiro takeshi erokom onno karo drishti niye matribhumi korchhilona, tader mone matro chilo oporishim uttejona abong anondo!
“ebare lorae hobe habanyu takeya abong fuji yuta-r modhye...”
“sheshmes amar pala elo? ki darun opekha korechhilam!” habanyu takeya racket hate dhire dhire mathar dike agiye gelo.
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“habanyu, ajkei amar protishodh newar din!” habanyu takeyar biporite dariye fuji yuta ucho shwore bollo.
“yuta, jekono bhabei boli na kno ami tomar da-r bondhu, abong tomar senior, yuta tumi ki shorashori amar nam dhore dakbe?” habanyu takeya shanto shwore bollo.
“bekar kotha bondho koro, ajke ami jitboi!”
“hyan hyan hyan.” habanyu takeya ekta dhomk dilo, ojhota alosh bhabe uttor dilo. “yuta tumi jodio ekjon ashori junior hou, tobe senior hishebe ami ki tomar moto junior-er sathe eto kothay lagbo?”
habanyu takeya bolte bolte tar shorir-er bhab bhongima hothat bodle gelo, fuji shusuke-te rupantorito holo.
“……” fuji shusuke obak hoye habanyu takeyar dike takiye thaklo, ei ki tomar kotha chhilo je tumi kothay lagbe na?
kichukkhon age ki bolchhile je inui sadaharu khub beshi khoti korchhe? ar ekhon hothat moner chokh porjonto babohar kore felle...
tobe, nijer abong habanyu takeyar modhye durto bhabte giye fuji shusuke-o chup kore mene nilo, habanyu takeyar nijer shokti bebohar kore tar moto copy kore khela, eto onek beshi shanti-dayok.
“durto, tumi ki amake choto bhabchho?” fuji yuta chokh bondho kora habanyu takeyar dike takiye krudho shwore bollo.
“eh, fuji ki tomar samne age kokhono ei koushol babohar koreni?”
“bhaiya?” fuji yuta obak hoye gelo.
“yuta, kothay obhelo koro na, chokh bondho thakleo habanyu-r shokti ekhon amar cheyeo onek beshi!” fuji shusuke fuji yuta-r dike chure dilo.
“chokh bondho thakleo, bhaiya-r cheyeo beshi shoktishali?” fuji shusuke-r kothay fuji yuta abar shanto holo.
“yuta, ekhon ki serve kora jabe? tarpor, amake abaro du match khelte hobe.”
“out-spin ball!”
fuji yuta kalo mukhe, hate racket niye hothat ghurie dilo, akashe bola-r dike shot mara shuru korlo.
bristo ghuronir shathe bola-r shathe habanyu takeyar dike urte laglo.
“khub halka, yuta, tumi ki dupure khabar khaoni?” habanyu takeya ekti side niye, khubi shohoje fuji yutar out-spin ball-ke firie dilo.
eta apekshik bhabe alo ba illusion-er moto chilona, habanyu takeyar kachhe eta khubi shohoj chhilo.
“shoytan!” fuji yuta chitkar korte korte habanyu takeyar ferot asha ball-er dike doure gelo, ebong ball-ke shot kore ferot pathalo.
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“chokh bondho koreo, tobuo biporiter dike purapuri niyontron rakhe? eta ki habanyu senior-er shokti? eta ki onek beshi shoktishali noy? eta ki junior high-er no. 1 tennis player-er shokti?” momoshiro takeshi mathe habanyu takeyar dike takiye, chokhe agun jole uthlo, ekhon momoshiro takeshi habanyu takeyar sathe khub shigiri ekta match khelte chay.
“match shesh! score 6:0, habanyu takeya joyi!”
“durto!” fuji yuta obhiman kore chitkar korlo.
“ma, yuta, tomar shokti unnoti onek hoyechhe! amar kachhe eto khon tekte perechho...”
“porer bar, porer bar, ami oboshshoi toke hariye debo...” fuji yuta raji na hoye bollo.
“ma, tobe ekhon amra abaro ekta match kheli na kno?” habanyu takeya hashi mukhe bollo. “ebhabe ki porer bar hoye gelo na?”
“tumi...” fuji yutar mukh laal hoye gelo, shorashori math theke doure palie gelo.
“ekhonkar jubok-ra, khub ektu kothatei rege jay!” habanyu takeyar pichoner dike takiye habanyu takeya obhijog korlo.
“tobe porer jon, momoshiro takeshi!”
“hyan, habanyu senior!” momoshiro takeshi obhila-shito hoye mathar dike doure gelo.
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“yuta, tumi khub bhalo korechho... habanyu-r kachhe eto khon tekte perechho?” fuji shusuke hashi mukhe fuji yuta-ke bollo.
“tobe, ami toh habanyu-da-r kachhe here gelam!”
fuji shusuke abong habanyu takeyar kotha ek holeo, fuji yuta-r proti-kriya alada chhilo.
“yuta, tumi ki habanyu-r samne ei name daka bondho korte parbe na?” samne dariye thaka fuji yuta-ke dekhe, fuji shusuke tar boka vai-ke kichu poramorsho dite sthir korlo.
shobshomoy samne bhalo kotha bole pichone kharap kotha bolar niyam, kintu ulto kivabe hoy.
“ami korbo na, je din ami ei habanyu-da-ke hariye debo, shei dinami ei name dakbo...”
kothin mathar fuji yuta-ke dekhe fuji shusuke bujhe gelo je tar vai-er poroborti du bochorer jibon khub ekta bhalo jabe na.
porer du match-e habanyu takeya notun der jatiyo shorkari shoktir mane ki ta bujhiye dilo.
notun der challenge match shesh howar por, notun der prashikkhon shuru holo.
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“senior-ra, ekhono dourocche? eta koto tomo round!” momoshiro takeshi mathar dike takiye tezuka kunimitsu der dekhe obak hoye bollo.
shudhumatro tezuka kunimitsu er no-ti regular khiloyar nay, onnanno senior der prashikkhon pariman-o notun der cheye dui gun beshi chhilo.
“eta jatiyo champion-er prashikkhon-er shokti...” kaido kaoruo nijer hat ke ghure dhorlo, mone mone nishchit holo je seishuku-te yog daner sidhanto thik chhilo, ekhane se o hoyto aro beshi shoktishali hote parbe.
“che...” kichu ta shokti firie pawar por, fuji yuta abaro mathar dike doure gelo, senior der doure yog dilo.
fuji yuta bhuleni je tar seishuku-te ashbar uddeshyo habanyu takeya-ke harano, jodi dui bochorer senior der prashikkhon-er shathe tal milate na pare, tahobe se kivabe habanyu takeya-ke harabe.
fuji yuta-r kaj dekhe momoshiro takeshi abong kaido kaoru ek oporer dike takiye, tader sathe yog dilo.
shoktishali hote chawa manush shudhumatro fuji yuta noy.
“ekhon toh biroti-r shomoy! ei tin jon ki pagal?” arai masashi momoshiro takeshi tin joner pichoner dike takiye obok hoye bollo.
“senior der samne impression rakhte chay?” kintu arai masashi khub shigiri momoshiro takeshi tin jon biroti-r shomoyao prashikkhon-e yog dewar kothata moner modhye ane.
“ei tin jon shoytan, eto dhurto kno!” arai masashi dant chepe, thotmoth kheye pichone pichone chole gelo.
“durto, ami toh seishuku tennis club-er captain howar manush, kivabe ei tin jon shoytan-ke samne ese jete debo!” arai masashi-r mone barong continuous awaj uthchilo.
arai masashi-r mone, momoshiro takeshi tin jonke tar shobcheye boro shatru hishebe gonyo korechhe.
ar pashe round hishab kora habanyu takeya hothat thanda anubhav korlo, keu jeno tar shorir-er dike lokkho rakhchhe erokom mone holo.
“ajker notun ra khub jibonto! tobe, kichu ta boka-r moto pyara, porer dike toh onnano prashikkhon-o royechhe! biroti-r shomoy chhere dile, porer dike prashikkhon teke thaka jabe na?” echizen naniro habanyu takeya shomporke obhijog kore bollo.
momoshiro takeshi char joner netritwe, onek notun ra round doure yog dilo.
“nanjiro senior, kichu byapar ache, shudhumatro boka manush-rai shesh porjonto jete pare, ki tai na?”
“thup!”
ekta bhari shobdo-r shathe, habanyu takeya nijer matha chepe dhorlo.
“shoytan choto, mone korona je ami bujhini tumi amake gali dichho!” echizen nanjiro nijer hat fuke, kono expression chara habanyu takeya-ke bollo.
habanyu takeya nijer oporaman onubhav korlo, se eto nomro bhabe bolechhe, tobuo echizen nanjiro kivabe bujhe gelo.
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“shikkhok-ke dhonnobad!”
din-er prashikkhon shesh howar por, notun der-ra echizen nanjiro der uddeshe bollo.
“dui bochorer abong ek bochorer ra thakbe, manager-er sathe math clean korte sahajjo korbe, tarpor chhere dewa hobe!” echizen nanjiro ghosona korlo.
“hyan!”
“regular khiloyar-rao ki ekhon thakbe ball kurote sahajjo korte?” ball kurote kurote arai masashi obok hoye gungun korlo.
arai masashi-r mone, ball kuroar kaj toh shudhumatro notun der kora uchit!
“eta habanyu-da captain howar por, niyam baniyechhen. tin bochorer senior der prashikkhon-er pichone porikkha-r prostuti nite hoy. tai tin bochorer senior chara, onnannara shobaike yog dite hobe, regular khiloyar-rao bad noy.
tobe, match-er shomoy, onnano senior-ra regular khiloyar-der ball kurote deben na...” arai masashi-r kotha shune, fuji yuta boktobbyo dilo, fuji shusuke-r shomporker karone fuji yuta seishuku tennis club-er onek byapar jane.
tobe, arai masashi jodi kom jon notun der modhye ekjon na hoto, tahobe fuji yuta arai masashi-ke e-shob bolto na.
“tai naki...” arai masashi kothata bole, hothat mukh bodle fello. “habanyu-da?”
“yuta, tumi ki fuji senior-er vai nou? kno habanyu-da ke bhaiya dako...”
“karon habanyu-da abong amar bhaiya primary school-er shomoy thekei bondhu chhila, ha, ar tezuka-da...”
“habanyu senior chara, tezuka senior-o...” arai masashi hothat onubhav korlo seishuku tennis club-er captain-er position tar thikana theke dure chole jacche.
se ekjon shadharon khiloyar, fuji yuta-r sathe kivabe tulona korbe.
“yuta, porer dike seishuku tomar hate dilam...” arai masashi koshto peye ekti kotha bollo, tarpor ball kuroar boro kaj-e nabhlo.
“ki? bhalo...” fuji yuta obak hoye uttor dilo, bujhte parlo na arai masashi ki paglami korchhe.
tobe, fuji yutao abhyash hoye gechhe, kar tar bhai-er ekjon bondhu ache je je kono shomoye paglami kore!
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prashikkhon shesh howar por
habanyu takeya, tezuka kunimitsu, oishi shuichiror, inui sadaharu... kichu lok tennis club-er modhye theke gelo.
“ajker notun der modhye kichu bhalo talent eseche? fuji yuta, momoshiro takeshi, kaido kaoru, arai masashi, inoue kaoru...” inui sadaharu tar hate notebook niye dhire dhire bollo. “tara amader seishuku-r bhobisshot-er pillar hobe...”
inui sadaharu je namgulo bollo shegulo shobai original prashikkhon chara nijer theke extra prashikkhon kora notun khiloyar.
“yuta, se ekhono onek pichone ache?” fuji shusuke jodio mukhe e-shob bollo, tobe keu bujhte parbe na fuji shusuke mukh-er hashi lukate parchhilo na.
“thak na, fuji.” habanyu takeya obhiman kore bollo. “inui-r kotha shune, fuji tomar anondo theke fete porar kotha!”
“a-ha, habanyu, amar ki eto shosthe bujha jacche?” fuji shusuke hashi mukhe bollo.
“tumi ki bolo?”