Legendary tennis, starting from signing up to talent

Meanwhile.

In a coffee shop in Tokyo.

Slurp~ Slurp~

Sizzle...

Echizen Nanjiro, wearing a monk's robe, held his cheek with one hand and drank a cold drink with a straw in the other.

From time to time, he scratched the instep of his right foot with his left foot.

"Old woman."

"It's not a good thing to call someone out at this time."

"After all, I'm a man with a family."

"Even if I don't, I prefer young and beautiful girls."

"Besides, my stupid son should be waiting for me to play games with him at home~"

When only half of the drink was left.

Echizen Nanjiro finally spoke.

"First of all, don't call me an old woman!"

"Secondly, I'm not interested in you, a lazy monk."

Ryuzaki Sumire, who was sitting opposite, had her eyelids twitching and tried to suppress her anger.

"Actually, I don't want to bother you."

"It's just that there is something about Ryoma."

"So I want to seek your opinion."

After taking a deep breath, Ryuzaki Sumire's expression gradually became serious.

But there was a flash of expectation in her eyes.

"Oh?"

"Tell me about it."

Although Echizen Nanjiro looked careless, his eyes changed slightly after hearing Echizen Ryoma's name.

Looking at the cold drink cup in front of him, he kept stirring it with a straw in his left hand.

"It's like this."

"I want Ryoma to leave the regular team of the Seigaku Tennis Club."

"As a first-year junior high school member, he will start to settle down according to the tradition of the Seigaku Tennis Club."

"I believe that if this is the case."

"When Ryoma is in the third year of junior high school, he will definitely burst out with more terrifying potential in this settlement."

Ryuzaki Sumire was not going to keep it a secret.

She directly stated her purpose and thoughts.

But.

As soon as these words fell.

The carefree Echizen Nanjiro's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

It was as if at this moment, the former Sakura Country samurai reappeared.

"Ryuzaki."

"Do you know what you are... talking about?"

His eyelids slowly lifted, and his cold eyes fell on Ryuzaki Sumire opposite.

Echizen Nanjiro also stopped stirring the cold drink cup with a straw.

"Nanjiro."

"A sword blank that has not even been polished well cannot be sharpened directly."

"Think about the Kakigizaka Youth Tennis Tournament."

"How irrational was Ryoma after seeing Kitagawa, a boy of the same age who had defeated him?"

"Even before, he was so aloof."

"If you continue to cultivate in this state, there will be no tennis prince or second-generation samurai."

Looking at the extremely unfamiliar Echizen Nanjiro, Ryuzaki Sumire's heart became a little nervous.

But when she thought about the fact that she was the other party's teacher.

She immediately felt more confident.

After all, in her opinion, the samurai Echizen Nanjiro could achieve such an achievement, how could it have nothing to do with her as a teacher?

However, compared to Ryuzaki Sumire.

At this moment, the other customers in the coffee shop involuntarily became quiet.

Some people were even ready to pay the bill and leave.

They really couldn't stand the low pressure here.

And Echizen Nanjiro stared at Ryuzaki Sumire opposite, and didn't speak for a long time.

Dinglingling~

Just at this time.

The door of this coffee shop was pushed open.

A white-haired, unruly teenager walked in with a golf bag on one hand and vegetables in the other.

"Aren!"

"Come here~"

A beautiful woman dressed in a coffee shop waitress's clothes immediately greeted the other party in a low voice.

Obviously, she was also a little nervous because of the atmosphere of Echizen Nanjiro and Ryuzaki Sumire.

"Old woman."

"You are so annoying."

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Akutsu walked straight towards Akutsu Yuki.

"Call me sister!!!"

After Akutsu Yuki glared at Akutsu.

She immediately pulled her to the position farthest from the table of Echizen Nanjiro and Ryuzaki Sumire.

"Ani, wait here for a while."

"I will leave after handing over the work."

"Don't go to that table, the monk guest is really scary!"

After Akutsu Yuki gave Akutsu a few words, she left.

"Huh?"

"Isn't that... the coach of the tennis club of Seigakuen?"

"Really interesting~"

She didn't take Akutsu Yuki's words to heart at allAkutsu looked directly over there.

Because of the direction Ryuzaki Sumire was facing.

So he could see it quite clearly.

After recognizing who the other person was, Akutsu smiled slightly.

He leaned back in his chair and listened quietly.

The next moment.

After a short silence, Echizen Nanjiro, who was opposite Ryuzaki Sumire, replied directly and coldly.

"Ryūzaki."

"Don't impose your so-called stupid traditions and ideas on me and Ryoma."

"I don't need to settle down, and neither does Ryoma."

"What I want to see is not a tennis prince, nor a second-generation samurai, but Ryoma."

"As for character, hehe... Ryoma is not a sword!"

"Winning and losing in tennis games is common."

"It is also common for Ryoma to be depressed for a while after being defeated by Kitagawa."

"So, please don't do that."

"If you have to do that."

"I would rather Ryoma transfer to Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School where Kitagawa is."

"My feelings are not so much to be consumed."

After saying that.

Echizen Nanjiro stood up directly.

Then he walked out with a low pressure.

Just after walking a few steps, a smile suddenly appeared on his face as before, and he scratched the back of his head with one hand and added to Ryūzaki Sumire.

"Then I'll leave the bill to you."

"Thank you for the hospitality!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without stopping.

"Nan... Jiro..."

Ryuzaki Sumire stared blankly at the other person's figure completely disappearing from her sight.

She was speechless for a long time.

It seemed that she had never thought that Echizen Nanjiro would talk to her like this.

She had never thought that her "good intentions" would make her most proud disciple so angry and resistant.

Slowly lowered her head.

Ryuzaki Sumire looked at the stack of information in her hand that she had not yet taken out, and fell into silence.

And on this information was written the name of Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"It's really a good pre-meal drama."

"Echizen Ryoma..."

"Kitagawa..."

Akuzu, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but mutter to himself.

There was a strange light flickering in his eyes.

"It seems that Taichi's shameful plan needs to add more people."

Watching the miserable Ryuzaki Sumire leave here, he couldn't help but think of what Taichi Dan said to him.

He made a decision right away.