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Hearing this.

"I choose Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School."

"Then, I'll take my leave first."

Nodding, Brand also said his choice.

Then he turned and walked out of the stadium.

Originally, he wanted to take a look at Kitagawa before leaving Neon.

Who would have thought that he would meet Echizen Nanjiro.

Now that we have talked about what we should talk about and seen what we should see.

It's time to get down to business.

"......"

"Should I apply for the coach of the Youth Academy Tennis Club?"

Watching the other party leave here in a big stride, Echizen Nanjiro touched his chin and pondered.

"Forget it."

"That's a bit of a waste of time."

After thinking for a while.

Echizen Nanjiro finally gave up the idea.

In addition, Echizen Ryoma himself wants to get out of the shadow of his samurai father.

If he becomes his coach directly.

It may be counterproductive.

"Ding ding ding!"

"In the first round, singles match three, Ryonan Junior High School player Fukuda Yoshitaka cannot continue the game."

"Therefore, Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School player Kirihara Akaya won!"

"Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School advances."

At this time.

The broadcast in the stadium sounded.

There is no doubt that Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School is completely crushed by the private junior high school representative teams in Kanagawa Prefecture.

"Tsk..."

"It's a complete crushing defeat~"

"It seems that Kitagawa boy will not play."

"In that case, I'd better go back and see how my stupid son is doing."

"And the white-haired boy from Yamabuki Junior High School, I wonder what sparks these two people will collide with?"

"..."

Feeling a little disappointed, Echizen Nanjiro muttered helplessly.

Then he put his hands in his sleeves and walked out of the stadium.

On the other side.

"Saori, take more photos of other materials."

"Don't just take photos of Kitagawa."

"Besides, the game at Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School should be over soon."

"We have to rush back to Tokyo."

Inoue Mamoru took a video camera and filmed the scene.

He was so serious.

"I know! I know!"

She pouted and sighed helplessly.

She immediately took the camera to film other places.

Whether it was the audience seats or the waiting area.

In the next moment.

She saw a familiar figure.

"Is this..."

"That pervert Nanjiro...?"

Looking at the back figure captured on the camera screen, Shiba Saori couldn't help but murmured.

At the same time, a trace of doubt came over her.

After all, Echizen Nanjiro's son Echizen Ryoma should be participating in the Tokyo Metropolitan Games at this moment.

Logically speaking, as his father, he should watch the game there.

However, he saw the other person here.

"Samurai Nanjiro?"

"Why is he here?"

"Is he here to see Kitagawa?"

After hearing what Shiba Saori was saying.

Inoue Mamoru was slightly startled.

He immediately looked around.

Unfortunately, Echizen Nanjiro was nowhere to be seen.

"Ding ding ding!"

"In the second round, Xiangbei Affiliated High School gave up."

"Rikkai University Affiliated High School advanced."

Just as the two were looking around.

The broadcasting of the stadium sounded again.

This also directly stopped Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori from their current actions.

They immediately returned to the shooting and recording state.

There was no way, it was too fast!

If they missed it, then their trip to Kanagawa today would be in vain.

Almost less than fifty minutes later.

The people of Rikkai University Affiliated High School, wearing pumpkin-colored uniforms with black and white stripes, left the field in a chic manner.

Kitagawa, who was walking in the front, showed a sunny smile.

The whole team was full of the momentum of the overlord.

Under the scorching sun, they disappeared from everyone's sight.

"So... handsome!!!"

"Handsome Kitagawa, cold Sanada Genichiro, gentle Yukimura Seiichi... um, evil fluffy Akagihara, black bald jackal Kuwahara..."

"It's simply a sharp existence. All the private junior high school teams in Kanagawa Prefecture are avoiding it..."

"..."

During this departure.

There were waves of discussions, uproars, and exclamations one after another.

But.

Compared to these voices.On the side of the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School.

However, there were two voices full of resentment that kept muttering.

"Why am I the evil fluff? Why am I the evil fluff?!!"

"Why am I a black bald guy? Is it illegal to shave my head?"

"......"

Kirhara Akaya and Jackal Kuwahara complained with lifeless eyes.

It's just that.

In the past, they didn't care about these things.

But today, everyone was praised.

Only this pair of brothers in distress were evaluated like this.

"Who told Kirihara that you like to stick out your tongue and lick your lips when you become a demon?"

"It's good that you didn't say you are a pervert."

Niou Masaharu tried hard to hold back his laughter, just like an elder, while speaking, he patted Kirihara Akaya's back vigorously.

"Demon-like red skin color."

"And a three-point coldness, three-point sneer, and four-point careless crooked smile."

"The perverted buff is fully stacked."

Yagyu Hiroshi on the side said skillfully.

"..."

Hearing these words, Kirihara Akaya became more and more sad.

As for the Jackal Kuwabara.

"Kuwabara, how about considering three millimeters?"

"To be honest, I'm actually worried that your determination to shave your head like this will lead to no hair growth in the future."

"Ahem... The most important thing is that it is said that the marriage rate of bald people is super low..."

Marui Bunta comforted him with a bit of laughter and tears.

"Really?"

"Why don't you give it a try?"

After looking at Kirihara Akaya, the Jackal Kuwabara blinked a few times.

Finally decided to accept Marui Bunta's proposal.

"By the way."

"Do we officially and directly challenge the private junior high school teams in Tokyo this time?"

Yukimura Seiichi smiled and shook his head, then turned to ask Kitagawa.

"Is it necessary?"

"Rikkai University's 15th consecutive Kanto Championship and two consecutive national championships are a challenge in themselves."

Shaking his head, Sanada Genichirō replied in a deep voice.

"You will never be able to go higher and further if you work behind closed doors."

"How can you see your own changes and future without looking at others in person?"

Kitagawa said softly as he slowly stopped next to a large multi-person commercial luxury car.