Zongman: The evolution of Ninja Bleach from Prince of Tennis

The game was over, and the score was 6:1.

"The game is over, Echizen Nanjiro won, the score was 6:1."

After the last ball was played, Echizen Nanjiro raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face and reported the final score himself.

In the last game, although I didn't see the special skills of the little ghost, it was still very strenuous. I always felt that the little ghost was using the last game to hone his physical limit.

"Uncle, is this really okay?"

Xingyan slowly walked to the bench next to him and sat down, pointing the racket to the tree next to him, where there was a boy wearing a hat.

At the beginning of their last game, Echizen Ryoma came back and came here with his cat.

It seems that he was frightened by the game between the two who seemed to have no special skills, but whose speed and strength were beyond his cognition. At this time, the game was over, but Ryoma Echizen's eyes were still filled with shock and confusion.

"It doesn't matter. Although my kid is a little stupid, he won't be frightened by such things..."

Echizen Nanjiro also saw Ryoma just now, but at that time he was in the game, and he was a little excited, so he played the last game normally.

At this time, looking at the expression of his stupid son, Echizen Nanjiro said that he was not worried, but his heart was very entangled.

If he was frightened like this, his previous plan might be ruined.

"Xingyan, are you okay?"

Ryoma woke up, but he ignored his father's eyes and came over with his cat in his arms. It was Xingyan who came to care first.

"Hey, hey, hey, brat, don't go too far. I'm tired too. I can't even walk anymore. You don't care..."

Echizen Nanjiro suddenly changed his expression and became his usual naughty look again. He sat on the ground and pointed at Ryoma and howled twice.

But the voice was quite real, and the expression was not bad. Except for the occasional secret observation of Ryoma's expression, everything looked real.

"Old man, you are so old, can you have some shame? Xingyan hasn't said anything yet. If you don't pay attention to your image, I will tell my mother about the magazines under your bed!"

Echizen Ryoma pouted in disdain. He thought his father suddenly became handsome, but he didn't expect that he would be handsome for only a while and now he has become naughty again.

"No, no, no, Ryoma, take care of your little friend. I'm old, and this game of tennis is killing me. The kid doesn't know how to respect the elderly. My old waist..."

The funny Echizen Nanjiro took the racket and left. After making sure that his son didn't have any psychological problems, he was no longer worried.

Even after returning, he could show off to his wife and praise their son's psychological maturity.

Xingyan sat on a bench in the temple, watching the cat jump on his legs, and then looking at Ryoma who had been silent since Echizen Nanjiro left, he was really worried about the little protagonist.

"Its name is Carubin, and it doesn't like to play with people..."

Echizen Ryoma watched his cat take the initiative to get into someone else's arms, and the tangled thoughts that had been tangled because of watching the previous game dissipated a lot.

But his cat will take the initiative to play with the first person he meets, which makes him feel uncomfortable and he really wants to reach out and snatch the cat back...

"A very good kitten..."

Xingyan is very tired now, but he is in a good mood.

He looked down at the cat standing on his legs, raising its two front paws to climb onto his shoulders, and smiled and raised his hand to play with it.

This cat named Karubin is very well behaved, at least too well behaved in front of Xingyan.

When playing with it, it plays, and its round blue eyes are squinted with joy.

When Xingyan is tired and doesn't want to raise his hand, it lies on Xingyan's legs, stretches out its little paws, and pats the back of Xingyan's hand little by little.

"It's not so well behaved even at home..."

Echizen Ryoma thinks he is jealous. Seeing his own cat being so nice to others, he feels sour in his heart.

After raising it for so long, Karubin has never been so nice to him.

"Maybe it's because of my special physique, cats are very good to me."

Xingyan looked at Longma, who was obviously unhappy, but was unwilling to take the cat back, but his eyes were fixed on it, and suddenly found it interesting.

In order to prevent him from being sad because of being abandoned by the cat, Xingyan rarely explained to others that he was attracted to cats.

In this world, it was okay, he didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with many cats. In the ninja world, it was called cruel. The Uchiha clan was originally

There are many cats in the area, so he often sleeps in the middle of the night surrounded by cats.

"By the way, my mother said that she asked you to stay for dinner."

Ryoma looked at his cat still curled up in Xingyan's arms, and probably believed in the cat-loving physique.

Thinking of what his mother told him before he came here, he hurried to tell Xingyan.

"Well, I have to thank Auntie later. You came back after the club activity today. Did you join the tennis club?"

Xingyan looked at Ryoma, and he did not refuse to stay for dinner.

Anyway, he would eat alone at home tonight, and he would often come to Echizen's house to disturb them in the future, so it was necessary to get familiar with their family.

However, according to the time calculation, Echizen Ryoma should not have joined the Qingxue Tennis Club yet, right?

"I have submitted the registration form, and I met two regulars in the tennis club, but the tennis club here is very strange. There are many restrictions on freshmen, and the seniors in the upper grades will lie..."

Speaking of the situation at school, Ryoma suddenly started to complain.

How pitiful the seniors are, how noisy the girls in the school are, and there is a classmate who claims to have two years of playing tennis, but in fact it is difficult to swing the racket...

After his complaints, Xingyan also learned what day it was.

"Don't worry, I heard that your coach was also the coach of Uncle Nanjiro before, and she will let you enter the school team selection..."

Xingyan doesn't like Coach Ryuzaki very much, but this is the business of Qingxue, and it has nothing to do with him, Hyotei.

But this does not prevent him from revealing some information to Ryoma, so that the protagonist of this world, the little prince, can know some information more clearly.

For example, he was a relative in the Qingxue tennis club from the beginning.

"I just want to rely on my strength..."

Ryoma turned his head awkwardly. How could he get into the tennis club by connections? He had to rely on his strength to get in.

"It doesn't matter even if he has connections. I am now a freshman in Hyotei. I was already a regular yesterday. My dad is the tennis coach of our Hyotei. When I entered the school yesterday morning, the principal of Hyotei and all the members of the tennis club held a welcome ceremony for me..."

Xingyan suddenly turned on the show-off mode, successfully diverting Ryoma's attention. He stared at him in disbelief, as if he was frightened by such treatment.