Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

pat!

After throwing the sign out, looking at the text on it, Nanako's little face flushed with excitement: "Ji, it's Daji!"

She is not as reserved as Ryuzaki Sakurano, but Shiraishi is not as rigid as Echizen Ryoma.Immediately nodded and smiled: "It's a good sign, but I don't know what Nanako is asking for."

"Don't tell you."

The girl turned her head to the side, feeling extremely happy in her heart.

That night, the two visited other parts of Shuri Castle, and finally, Shiraishi sent Nanako to Nanjiro's place where they lived.Saying goodbye to Nanako, he returned to his hotel.

But what he didn't expect was that by the window on the fourth floor, a middle-aged man in a floral shirt and a sleepy woman in orange-red locked his eyes tightly.

"Hey, okay, boy, I actually got some Nanako from our family." The middle-aged man smiled and said, it was the legendary tennis warrior, Echizen Nanjiro.

The woman is his wife, Echizen Ryoma's mother, Echizen Ronko.Hearing her husband's words, she rolled her eyes, turned her eyes, and quietly locked on the young back that was gradually receding.

"The origin of this person is unknown. It should be Nanako who only met today. Find an opportunity tomorrow to test his identity."

"understood."

Nanjiro picked his nose, and Echizen Rinko next to him showed a disgusted expression on his face: "Can you stop doing such a disgusting act."

"hey-hey."

Hearing this, Nanjirou's eyes flashed brightly, and he said with a smile: "Then let's do something that's not disgusting."

"Hey, what are you doing? Nanako is back, um... lightly..."

[-] words are omitted here.

The next day, Namikawa Middle School.

Exhausted from yesterday's special training, under the supervision of Shiraishi, they started the final sprint training.Since there was not much time, Shiraishi combined the training of skills and tactics, and at the same time, constantly observed their movements and made corrections every moment.

And with the all-round guidance of such a national-level expert, the team members of Langchuan Middle School have visibly improved their own strength.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

On the court, Hachinohe swung the racket vigorously while breathing in and out.Yamato, Aoki and the others next to him were the same, training at [-]%.

On the one hand, because the competition is approaching.

On the other hand, he was eager to express himself in front of the goddess.Although, in the sight of that goddess, only their supervisor was alone.

"I really envy Director Shiroishi..."

On the court, while the Nagasaki brothers were playing, the younger brother Kazuya whispered: "I didn't expect that the supervisor ran so fast to save people yesterday, and actually saved such a beautiful girl. With such a gentle personality, if I went yesterday It's me, hehe..."

Speaking of which, he smirked softly.

call!

At this moment, a tennis ball flew and hit Kazuya Nagasaki's face.Fortunately, his response was not slow. After feeling the intense style of the game, he tilted his body and avoided the blow dangerously and dangerously.

"Damn, brother, do you want me to never find a girlfriend in the future?" Kazuya glared at the brother opposite, seeing the calm look on his face, he couldn't help complaining: "Why, if I don't look good, you Where is he so handsome?"

"Forehead……"

Hearing the complaints from the twin brothers, the corners of Kazuya's mouth twitched, and then he stroked his hair in a dashing manner, and a light smile evoked the corners of his mouth: "My handsomeness is the inner, inner meaning!"

"cut!"

Looking at the stinky brother, He couldn't help but pouted.However, when his eyes landed on the traces of the tennis ball, his pupils shrank involuntarily: "How is it possible, my brother's swipe is so powerful?"

"Amazing Kazuya..."

On the opposite side, Kazuya's eyes flashed quietly, "To be able to react in such a short time, the reaction power has been greatly improved..."

Known as the think tank of Langchuan Middle School, he keenly felt something, but it was not clear.On the other hand, Omiya Daijian, the minister of independent training, has no time or mind to observe the changes in the team.

Everything is under the control of Shiraishi.

His eyes were like torches, constantly scanning the training crowd.Their changes, technical characteristics, are all planned and improved in an orderly manner.

"At this pace, I can't say that tomorrow's game will be won, but at least it will surprise Higa."

"I didn't expect him to be so handsome when he doesn't play tennis."

Nanako, who was hiding in the shade, kept her eyes on Shiraishi.In my heart, I was looking forward to tomorrow, the team transformed by Shiraishi shocked everyone.

That afternoon, Shiraishi sent Nanako back.

Along the way, he always had a feeling of being watched, but whenever he tried to find the source of this feeling, he would suddenly disappear without a trace.

And when he sent Nanako to the hotel, turned around and left.

Whoa!

In the green flower bed by the roadside, a figure with sunglasses suddenly appeared. The middle-aged man touched his chin and looked deeply at the distant young back.

"It's kind of interesting, you can actually feel me."

"Is it the Okinawa regional competition? It seems that he is probably the tennis club supervisor of Namikawa Middle School on 5.7. However, this Okinawan boy is too white, right?"

As he said that, he touched his old face and pretended to say with emotion: "That's right, young girls nowadays only like this kind of white-skinned boy, alas..."

"Stinky rascal, hiding here sneakily, are you planning to molest a beautiful girl like me?"