【Summary】The Canyon Summoner plays tennis at Rikkai University

"Hey~ Xiao Qingqing~ Why are you putting on such a lovable expression? Will you agree to go on a date with me~"

When Karasuma Gaki was about to turn around and say goodbye with a polite smile, he was disgusted by a greasy male voice coming from behind.

Turning his head, he saw a middle-aged greasy man with a not-so-good-looking appearance, smiling at the receptionist with a wretched face, walking towards this side.

The man looked like a club member, wearing a sports suit, holding a tennis racket and tennis balls in his hands.

He walked over with a step that he thought was very handsome and awesome, and his eyes did not pay any attention to the 1.9-meter-tall boy next to him.

"Hehe-Mr. Kinoshita, don't joke~ If your wife knows, it will cause trouble to you" Beat you to death!

Hayakawa Haru rolled her eyes in her heart. She came here to work part-time during the summer vacation.

Because she was beautiful, old men would come to the front desk to tease her from time to time. This old man named Kinoshita Jiro was particularly annoying.

She is only in the second year of high school, and Jiro Kinoshita's own son is already six or seven years old. He is really shameless.

"Oh, don't be so cold, I have made appointments with you many times!" Jiro Kinoshita leaned against the front desk, posing in a self-proclaimed cool posture.

"Old helper, I will teach you how to play tennis and teach you how to be a man. How about you give me all the money you have?"

First of all, Karasuma Gaki is not a saint. He just simply hates this face and is a little short of money for the time being.

"Smelly boy, who are you?" Kinoshita is only 1.72 meters tall, and he raised his head high to see the appearance of the person in front of him.

A white-haired foreigner.

"I am just a champion of the Australian Open, the US Open, and the French Open." Although it is not from this world, ha ha ha.

"Smelly boy! Looking for death! Bragging without thinking!" Maybe Kinoshita loves tennis a little?

He was furious at the tall white-haired boy in front of him who boasted that he was the champion of the Australian Open, the US Open, and the French Open.

He raised his tennis racket and wanted to hit the boy.

He had no love for tennis, and Karasuma Gaki was a little annoyed by his misjudgment.

Karasuma Gaki waved his hand and released the "Angel Eyes" to start compulsory teaching.

First lesson, "Hand over all the money you brought."

The middle-aged man who listened to the class carefully nodded with his pupils out of focus, turned to his storage cabinet and took out the cash he brought with him.

Hayakawa Haru fell into a coma when the "Angel Eyes" appeared, and was hit by Karasuma Gaki's powerful mental power.

Second lesson, "Remember that you didn't bring any money with you today, and you didn't see this handsome guy."

The man nodded obediently like a well-behaved child.

Third lesson, "Put away your disgusting evil thoughts."

Watching the man nod.

Put away the money and let him go.

He looked at Haru Hayakawa from the side and took her pulse. She was sleeping peacefully.

He woke her up and asked, "Why are you slacking off?"

"Ah? I didn't..." Haru Hayakawa subconsciously denied it.

"Then work hard. I'm leaving."

Karasuma Gaki vaguely recognized the girl from her appearance and thought she was a half-acquaintance.

She looked a bit like Haru Hayakawa Hikaru, a senior who was two years older than Karasuma Gaki in junior high school. He was a shy member of the quasi-regular team named Haru Hayakawa.

"Well... OK." Haru Hayakawa was a bit confused and couldn't remember what happened just now.

He robbed... No, he collected tuition. Karasuma Gaki counted it and it was 32,530 yen.

Tsk, he hadn't seen such scattered money for a long time.

Oh, his old business still made the most money.

Although robbing a bank was likely to succeed, it was difficult to end.

Anyway, he was only staying for a few days. This money should be enough for him and Pokémon to eat, right?

It was already past 10 o'clock. It took more than two hours to get more than 30,000. What a big setback!

Never let anyone know!

On the other side, Yukimura was sent to the door of a tennis club.

Although he didn't know this club, this club had an inexplicable attraction to him.

When he stepped into the club, it seemed that no one stopped him.

Maybe it was allowed to visit.

Yukimura came to a court and watched for a long time. It seemed to be a children's area. Most of the children he saw were 4-10 years old practicing.

"That's..." Yukimura saw an extremely familiar face in his vision.

That was himself, as if he was a child.

Was he taken to more than ten years ago by Yuan?

Yukimura stared at the little figure running back and forth to pick up the ball. In addition to himself who looked only six or seven years old, there was also Sanada who was equally young on the other side.

Maybe Yukimura's eyes were too hot, and little Yukimura noticed it, and he turned his head to look over.

A big brother with a similar hairstyle and hair color.

So tall.

Xiao Xingcun clearly knows that heNot knowing this older brother, he tilted his head slightly to think for a moment, but did not go forward.

Yukimura and Ko Yukimura met each other's eyes, and he saw curiosity and envy in Ko Yukimura's eyes.

He smiled gently and walked towards the coach standing aside.

"We don't have a child named Karasuma Gaki here."

The coach looked back and forth at Ko Yukimura and Ko Yukimura.

"Oh, you are Ko Yukimura's brother, right? You look so alike."

Yukimura just smiled slightly, without answering, his eyes slightly lowered with understanding, maybe this is what Bunta once said, his first round.

"Ko Yukimura and Sanada have been in the club for two years. They are both very talented in tennis and have won awards." The coach praised the two in front of what he thought were parents.

Ko Yukimura held a few tennis balls in his arms, standing next to the cart of tennis racks, paying attention to the boy.

At this distance, he couldn't hear what the coach and the man were talking about.

Maybe it was because of their similar looks that Ko Yukimura paid special attention to the boy.

"Yukimura, what's wrong?" Seeing Yukimura stop and stand in a daze, Xiao Sanada approached and asked.

"Hehe~ It's okay." Yukimura started to pick up the ball again, and no longer paid attention to the boy.

"Of course." The coach was still easy to talk to, and he agreed to the practice match proposed by Yukimura.

One ball fixed the person on the opposite court, leaving the other party to grope alone like a blind man.

Yukimura turned his head and looked at his trumpet who was looking at him with shocked eyes.

After releasing his mental power, the coach gradually recovered, "This... this... what is that?"

Yukimura smiled slightly, and it seemed that lilies were blooming behind him, "Can I stay here to assist you?"

"... I can't make a decision on this."

"No tuition." Yukimura believed that Karasuma Gaki would get the money and come to him.

"Is that so... this is okay..." The boss would definitely not disagree with such a strong free assistant.

At 9:05, Yukimura successfully stayed in this club as a free assistant.

And now, Bunta was wandering in a street where he was unfamiliar with.

"Where is this...? Are there all foreigners? Ayuan... Jingshi... where are you?"

Fortunately, Bunta had learned English very well during the time when he was in the game warehouse.

He recognized that he was in New York according to the landmarks.

He was stunned.

No, how did he suddenly come to New York?

Bunta was wandering in the streets of New York, what should he do?

His mobile phone seemed to be unable to open.

He had long been accustomed to mobile payment, and he did not carry any cash with him.

How about adapting to the local customs? Make a free purchase?

Buy a whole mobile phone first?

Forget it, he was led astray by Ayuan, and his first thought when he had no money was to make a free purchase, which was not advisable.

He would consider it when there was really no other way.

‹Yo-hi~›

“Eh? Yo-shi” Wen Tai thought someone had said Yo-shi at first, but when Yu-shi floated into his arms, he realized that it was Yu-shi who had just called out.

He held Yu-shi with his coat, “Yu-shi, luckily you came with me, otherwise I would really die alone.”

‹Yo-hi~›We are all here~

He touched his waist, and the empty Pokéball was now completely covered and hung behind his waist.

“Fortunately you are all here, if we really have no money to eat, we can still perform on the streets and survive a week.”

‹Sigh~›I will protect you

Wandering on the streets of New York for nearly 4 hours, Wen Tai was chased by a homeless man, and after knocking him down, he was chased by the FBI as a suspicious person.

“Ahhh, really, I’m so unlucky!!!” He just went out to play with friends, why did he carry his passport with him?

"I have no idea what's going on now. Is this still the world I used to live in? Is this the New York I know? Damn it! I wonder if I can contact Calvados?"

He kept muttering as he ran. He knew Calvados, who came to Neon from America to perform a mission when he was in Neon. He was on duty in America most of the time.

"No, I don't have a holster now! I don't have a voice changer! Damn it!"

Wenta ran away from the FBI quickly and hid in a remote alley.

Wenta put on his hat and continued to run towards the suburbs far away from the city. He came to an empty suburban plain area with many villas.

"Fortunately, these FBI didn't shoot directly." Wen Tai squatted under a tree and sighed.

He wandered in New York for more than four hours and was picked up and taken home by a kind-hearted fellow countryman.

He seemed to be squatting at the door of someone's house.

His East Asian appearance prompted the other party to ask tentatively in Japanese, "Are you Japanese?"

"Hello, yes, sorry... I'll leave right away."

"Can you play tennis?" The kid held aThe oranges were thrown continuously, and the pair of piercing cat eyes made Wen Tai feel strangely familiar.

"A little bit." Wen Tai squatted down again from his standing position, scanning the boy with an inquiring look.

Like... Ryoma?

"My name is Echizen Ryoma, do you want to play a game of tennis with me?" Echizen Ryoma invited the red-haired neon boy in front of him to play tennis at his home.

"Gurgle..." Wen Tai just stood up and wanted to agree to him, and his stomach made an embarrassing sound.

He ran all morning...

"Hahaha, do you want to come to our house for dinner? And then play tennis with me?" Echizen Ryoma laughed at him unceremoniously.

"Is it okay? I still have 6 little...animal cubs." Of course, it would be best to eat for free.

"I'll talk to my parents." Echizen Ryoma turned and ran into the courtyard.

Wen Tai was taken in by the kind-hearted Echizen Junko and Echizen Nanjiro for a meal.

Several Pokémon were also released to eat.

Echizen Ryoma and Echizen Ryoma didn't eat their own meals, squatting on the ground to eat around the six little ones.

Yukshi shyly hid in Bunta's arms with a big apple and ate it secretly.

Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but stare at them curiously.

"What is this? It looks like a puppet~ Is it a new type of pet?" Echizen Nanjiro poked Eevee's head.

‹Pulu›

Eevee's little face was poked into the rice bowl, and it stretched out its claws to flick away Echizen Nanjiro's fingers, yelled at him in dissatisfaction, and continued to eat.

"Burp, I guess, it's my partner~" Bunta nodded after finishing five large bowls of rice.

Fortunately, I met a fellow countryman in a foreign land.

But...did he come to more than ten years ago?

After getting the tuition, Karasuma Gaki also took the train to Kanagawa.

When it was closer to Yukimura, Mew helped sense the direction of Lugia.

"Mew, why are you so awesome~" Karasuma Yuan kept praising Mew.

Legend has it that Mew may have the genetic genes of all Pokémon; legend has it that Mew may be the ancestor of Pokémon...

Of course, these are all legends, and it is difficult to tell whether they are true or false, and they still need to be studied.

And Karasuma Yuan didn't even know about these two legends.

(Ignore the time difference.)