Prince of Tennis Super Genius

Time passed little by little, and the pendulum hand pointed to half past two in the afternoon. In half an hour, the final of the national competition will begin. Although he was so anxious that Ryoma smoked, there was nothing he could do.

“Ryoma, a cute-looking little girl has come to look for you.” Just then, Nanako knocked on the door of Ryoma’s bedroom.

“Here it is.” Ryoma opened the door and saw Nanako sticking half of her head out of the door, and staring at Ryoma in the room with a narrow look.

“Eh, Nanako… Why is Nanako’s sister staring at me like that? Ryoma asked uncomfortably.

“Hee-hee, it seems that Ryoma is very popular with girls in school.” Don’t make girls wait too long. ”

“Sister Nanako, you didn’t say who it is, maybe I don’t even know.” Ryoma was confused, he seemed to know a girl who could order it with one hand.

“It’ll be clear if you go out to see her yourself.”

While speaking, Nanako took Ryoma to the living room.

“Yo, okay.” Nanjiro, who was lying on his side, continued in a very unflattened tone: “You are as good as I am in the emotional smelly boy, and you can bring girls home in the first grade.” ”

Ryoma saw the eleven-twelve-year-old girl in the living room, listening to Nanjiro’s teasing, her little face turned red, and her two hands kept pulling the corners of her skirt.

She wore a round sun hat, which covered her short hair and half of her face, revealing a large part of her fair face. Wearing a pale yellow princess dress, she sat there like a cute doll.

“Old man, she’s just the manager of our football club!” Yes, she is Ryoma’s tablemate, Yayoi Aoba, the manager of Musashi Football Club.

“Oh, yes, it’s nice to be young.” Nanjiro winked at Ryoma with an evil smile, causing the roots of Aoba’s ears to turn red.

“Less nonsense, Aoba, let’s talk in the bedroom.” Ryoma didn’t look at Nanjiro and took Yayoi Aoba’s small hand to his bedroom.

Nanako burst out laughing, “Uncle, Ryoma is different from you.” ”

“What a silly boy, I’m a little worried about his future now.” Nanjiro’s reaction to Ryoma’s feelings was also a little crying and laughing.

“Hmph, such a dragon horse is the cutest one, uncle don’t want to teach bad dragon horse.”

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While Nanjiro and the two of them were talking, Ryoma had already pulled Aoba to his bedroom.

“Dragons… Ryoma, we’re not there. Aoba’s cheeks were about to smoke, Ryoma was so bold, what the hell was he pulling himself into the bedroom. No, Ryoma, Ryoma, he wants to do something shameful to himself.

“Aoba-chan, how’s the game going?” Ryū pulled her to him and asked anxiously.

“Eh. Right…… By the way, I… I almost forgot to get down to business. I heard from the coach that Ryoma’s father called to say you had something to do and couldn’t attend the game. It’s great to see Ryoma safe and sound now. Ryoma, hurry up and come with me, the game is about to start.” ”

Now that the time has reached 3:10, if you add half an hour of the tram ride, there is no time to waste, and even the game has started for more than ten minutes. In this way, a few minutes later, maybe Musashi Elementary School will not win the national championship.

“I know it too, but my old man blocked me at home and said he wouldn’t let me play.” Ryoma said angrily.

“Uncle, how can he be so unreasonable, no, I’m going to reason with him.” Aoba said dissatisfied.

“It’s useless, now I have to think of a way to escape from here.” Ryoma said.

“So what to do now, we can’t do without Ryoma at Musashi Elementary School.” Aoba asked anxiously.

Ryoma had been thinking about his strategy all morning, and then he had played a cat-and-mouse game with the old man all morning, and it was all him who failed, and he was completely gone.

“No way.”

“Whew, if only I could replace Ryoma.” Aoba sobbed silently.

“Huh, Aoba-chan instead of me?” Suddenly, a meteor-like light flashed in Ryoma’s mind. Looking at Aoba, looking at himself, suddenly Ryoma had a countermeasure.

“Aoba, I… Can I ask you one thing. Ryoma asked.

“As long as I can Ryoma, let me do anything.”

Ryoma smiled and threw the seated Aoba down on top of him.

“Eh, dragon… Ryoma, what are you going to do, woo, why don’t you take off my clothes. No…… No, you can’t take off your underwear there. From the room, there was Aoba’s mournful cry and gasp.

Nanjiro and Nanako, who heard those voices from the hall outside, were stunned, especially Nanako’s cheeks were blushing.

Nanako clenched her fists hard, already ready to call Ryoma out to teach a lesson. They…… They are just schoolchildren, how … How can you do that kind of thing?

Oh, Ryoma is a pure child who blushed when he looks at a girl’s face, who taught me Ryoma!!

About ten minutes or so, they saw the little girl named Aoba covering her cheeks, her clothes a little messy, running out of Ryoma’s room, and running out of the living room in front of them, without saying a word of farewell.

“Oh, that smelly boy, have you learned to bully girls, it seems that you have finally transformed into a real man.” Nanjiro looked nervous, as if he was very interested in Ryoma’s transformation.

“Good, let’s celebrate with champagne tonight.”

“Uncle, it’s all because you read H manga magazine every day that you teach bad Ryoma, I’m going to tell my aunt about it.” Nanako turned into Rakshasa, and her blackened expression made Nanjiro shudder.

“Haha, just kidding, and Ryoma doesn’t necessarily do that kind of thing.” Nanjiro laughed dryly a few times, and turned to look at Aoba who left the temple, and his instant smile froze.

“Well, no, when did the little girl become able to run so fast now?”