Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

Not long after.

Kitagawa and Kirihara Akari also got on the car.

Perhaps the tense nerves relaxed.

Kirihara Akari also quickly fell asleep against the car window.

Kitagawa looked at the dusk and sunset outside the window and couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Yukimura has Guillain-Barré syndrome, Sanada is self-sealed, and Kirihara is a little schizophrenic."

"Tezuka Zenji has an old injury on his arm, and Fuji is not striving for progress."

"Tachibana is self-sealed, Chitose has an eye injury..."

"Even the samurai Nanjiro is actually... still congenital..."

"Ah... It's really sad!"

Facing a group of such talented and talented opponents.

Kitagawa is really helpless.

However, no matter who he faces, he doesn't want the other party to play against him in that state.

Because even if he wins, it can only be regarded as defeating an opponent with a strong will.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As one car after another passed by from the opposite side.

The car gradually returned to silence.

......

On the other side.

Looking at the direction where there was no figure, Tezuka Kunimitsu had unknowingly almost finished the small bag of plums.

In fact.

He would eat plums and make tea before breakfast every day according to his grandfather Tezuka Kuniichi's teaching.

So he liked plums more.

"Tezuka?"

Fuji Shusuke on the side called softly.

Trying to wake up Tezuka Kunimitsu who was distracted.

"Gurgle..."

The eyes of the others fell on the bag of plums in Tezuka Kunimitsu's hand.

Swallowed subconsciously.

After all, even their very strict minister who was unwilling to compromise easily in public and private was eating non-stop.

It really made people imagine its taste.

"What is everyone doing?"

At this time.

Ryoma Echizen, who had finally finished cleaning up after class, also walked into the tennis club of Seigakuen with his tennis bag on his back.

After seeing the mess on the ground and Tezuka Kunimitsu who was eating plums all the time.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Everyone run 30 laps!"

"It's really too lax!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who came back to his senses, looked at everyone seriously.

Then he said loudly.

At the same time, he put the last plum into his mouth and ate it.

"Ah?!"

"Ah..."

In two wailings in different tones.

Everyone started the long-distance running punishment that they didn't eat and were unlucky enough to be robbed for no reason.

Well, Ryoma Echizen was among them.

"What happened?"

But no one answered his question.

Because they were all in a state of difficulty, no one dared to say a word now, for fear of doubling the time.

......

On the other side.

Echizen's house.

"Ha~~~"

"Why hasn't Ryoma come back yet?"

"Did he get kidnapped by someone?"

Yawning and scratching his butt, Echizen Nanjiro turned over and looked at the ceiling.

The next moment.

"Meow~"

Carubin jumped down directly and landed accurately on his face.

Then he licked his front feet.

"A-choo!"

I don't know if it was because of the cat's fur or if he caught a cold.

Echizen Nanjiro sneezed quite loudly.

In an instant.

Carubin jumped out with his fur flaring.

"Uncle!"

"Are you sick?"

Echizen Nanako, who had just entered the house, saw this scene and asked with concern.

To be honest, she was still worried about her uncle who looked so unkempt all day long, even though he looked young and strong.

"Oh!"

"Nanako, do I look like someone who gets sick so easily?"

Slightly startled, a strange color and helplessness flashed in his eyes that others could not detect.

Then Echizen Nanjiro showed off his exaggerated muscles.

"Okay, okay."

"I know."

"Speaking of which."

"Why hasn't Ryoma come back yet? It's so late."

Looking at Echizen Nanjiro's appearance, Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but laugh.

Then she looked at the time and asked in surprise.

"My stupid son may not be able to find his way home."

"It seems that only I, the old man, can pick him up."

After closing the magazine, Echizen Nanjiro stretched, said a few words carelessly, and walked out of the house.

"Uncle is really strange today."

Echizen Nanjiro muttered, and started to prepare dinner..

Not long after.

Echizen Nanjiro came to the overpass not far from home.

The breeze blew the monk's robe, the slightly messy stubble, and the deep eyes, which looked more vicissitudes at this moment.

Swish~

Click!

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his collar, took out one and lit it.

Huh...

He leaned against the guardrail and exhaled a long puff of smoke.

"Really."

"My vision is also blurry."

"My headaches are getting more and more frequent..."

Looking at the stars gradually twinkling in the sky, Echizen Nanjiro muttered calmly.

"Is this considered congenitally mentally retarded?"

Until the cigarette between his fingers was about to burn out.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Then he threw the cigarette butt into the extinguisher.

Then he crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaned against the guardrail with his back and looked up at the bright moon.

"Ryoma, my stupid son, you have to hurry up!"

After a long time.

Echizen Nanjiro sighed with a little helplessness.

"Dad?"

"Are you waiting for me here?"

Ryoma Echizen, who finally completed thirty laps for no apparent reason, did not expect that he would meet Echizen Nanjiro on the way home.

"Yo!"

"My stupid son finally showed up."

"Go home quickly, I'm almost starving!"

With a smile on his lips, Echizen Nanjiro urged him directly.

He looked like he couldn't wait to go home for dinner.

"Okay, okay, okay~"

"I know."

"Wouldn't it be fine if you waited for me at home?"

"You have to come out~"

Although Ryoma Echizen responded with some helplessness.

But his eyes were obviously full of warmth.

Then, the father and son slowly walked towards home.

But the two of them kept bickering and talking all the way.

"Stupid son, when will you be able to stand at the top of the world tennis? Your dad has been there a long time ago."

"You old man, I'm only in the first grade of junior high school!"

"Our Ryoma hurts my heart, wuwuwu..."

"Okay, okay, stop crying, I really lost to you, dad."

"..."