Prince of Tennis Super Genius

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“Ryoma, hurry up! Today is the last day of your sick leave, so don’t forget to go to school! “Ryoma, who slept soundly, seemed to have been woken up by someone.

Ryoma opened his eyes dimly, and in his sight a knee-length Nanako dressed in green was half-kneeling in front of him. Unlike the usual home clothes, the high school sailor skirt with youthful and lively colors makes Nanako look elegant. Long silky black hair and gentle water-like eyes, isn’t that in line with Ryoma’s ideal best wife characteristics.

“Go… What school do you go to? Ryoma subconsciously turned his head and asked, resting at home for several days and almost forgetting his identity.

“Little fool, of course it’s elementary school, didn’t I tell you all yesterday?” Nanako gave Ryoma a blank look, and then threw a schoolbag to him, “Oh! I’ve got your bag ready for you! ”

Ryoma yawned, caught the blue schoolbag thrown by Nanako’s sister, and looked down at the font written in Chinese book, clearly writing the words of Echizen Ryoma, the fifth grade class of Tokyo Municipal Musashi Elementary School.

“Hey, so I’m studying at Musashi Elementary School?” Ryoma remembers that he was indeed in that elementary school, and the junior high school was the youth school!

It’s just that the plot of the original book I read before does not match Ryoma’s memory now, as if in the original book, Ryoma Elementary School studied abroad, and only returned to the youth school of Tokyo Private High School in Japan in junior high school.

Ryoma actually has some resistance in his heart, it is too tragic to let himself repeat the experience of an elementary school student, do you have to study for more than a year to go to the youth school in the tennis plot.

“Ryoma, hurry up!” Seeing that Ryoma had been stunned, thinking that he wanted to be a fool, Nanako pulled Ryoma’s pajamas and carried him in the air, and skillfully helped him get dressed in the uniform of a school elementary school student.

THE FIFTH GRADE OF JUNIOR HIGH SCHOOL IS ONLY 140CM TALL, AND RYOMA CAN REALLY ONLY BE A SMALL SHOTA IN FRONT OF NANAKO.

Ryoma stretched lazily and moved his right arm a little, feeling no pain.

Yesterday, Ryoma and Nanako went to the hospital to remove the bandage, and the doctor said that the bones were healing very well, and the slight activity was no problem, and he could not play tennis for the time being.

When Ryoma came out brushing his teeth and washing his face, he found that Nanako did not go to school, and he should have something to tell him.

“Well, breakfast was in the living room. I make love bento when you remember to eat it all, don’t waste it, especially the carrots. Nanako helped him tidy up his collar and gave Ryoma a cute pink bento box.

Ryoma carefully opened the bento box and saw that the dishes inside were beautifully decorated, and it seemed that Nanako had spent a lot of effort to prepare.

What is said is that Nanako’s sister has taken care of their father and son for their mother for many years, and the level of cooking is already very high. Perhaps because of the partial eating problem that children have, Ryoma felt unappetizing when he saw carrots. And the fried chicken nuggets and egg rolls, Ryoma was a little drooling when he saw it.

“I’m going to school, Ryoma don’t forget my sister’s instructions!” Nanako put her arm around Ryoma and gave him a kiss on the forehead before humming a song and leaving.

“Hey… Nanako sister and more! Looking at her disappearing back, Ryoma was a little distressed, and had planned to let her accompany him on the way to school.

After hurriedly finishing the breakfast prepared by Nanako, Ryoma carried his schoolbag to school. The unscrupulous father of the temple is sleeping lazily on the bell platform, and Ryoma always feels that the cheap father is a little unreliable.

Forget it, according to the memories he absorbed slowly groped, he felt that he would not find a place, but he was already eighteen or nine years old in his heart, and schools were generally set up around residential areas.

Ryoma followed his memory back and forth around the street a few times before he found the destination Musashi Elementary School, which was a very beautiful elementary school.

Among them, the first public elementary school in Tokyo is Toho Elementary School, and the second should be Musashi Elementary School, of course, the private one is not counted.

“Wow, Ryoma is finally at school.” When Ryoma returned to the classroom, he found several girls cheering in surprise.

It seems that because of Ryoma’s pretending to be cold before, no one dares to come and talk to him.

Only a cute loli at his table greeted him with a timid expression: “You… Hello, my name is Yayoi Aoba, I just transferred from Saitama Prefecture to Musashi Elementary School yesterday, please take care of me in the future. ”

Little Loli has long brown and yellow hair, and her round little face is flushed, which looks very cute.

“Hello, my name is Echizen Ryoma, I was injured some time ago so I didn’t come to school.” Ryoma smiled at her and replied.

“Well, then I can call you Ryoma-kun in the future.” Aoba whispered.

“Yes, and I’ll call you Aoba.” Ryoma nodded, while Aoba blushed and rubbed the corners of her skirt with both hands.

The scene of the two greeting, the female classmates in the class, as if they had discovered something incredible.

“Wow, I didn’t dream, Ryoma… Ryoma-chan actually… Actually laughed. What a handsome one, he really deserves to be the ruthless prince of our Musashi Elementary School!! ”

“Oh, I think Ryoma is the cutest in school. What to do, I really want to take Ryoma home. ”

“Me too, why don’t we order Ryoma’s throw pillow and sleep with him every night.”

“I really envy Aoba Yayoi, who can talk to Ryoma-chan, and is at the same table as Ryoma. I regret why Ryoma refused before, I didn’t stick to it. ”

The little loli sitting around him kept whispering, making Ryoma a little speechless.

Ryoma realized that Ryoma might have been right to pretend to have a grim expression before. Now that his every move is being watched, Ryoma feels a little uncomfortable.

“Cough, it’s almost class, everyone hurry back to their seats and sit down.” The teacher in front of the classroom knocked lightly. Seeing the teacher coming, the classroom slowly quieted down, and Ryoma breathed a sigh of relief.