Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 52: The junior high school tennis world is becoming increasingly quiet, Ryoma, please laugh!

In front of Echizen's house.

A Toyota pulled up.

Two people walked down from upstairs, they were Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori.

"Inoue-senpai is really busy."

"First, they searched all over Tokyo for Kitagawa-san, then they went to Kanagawa, and now they're here with Echizen Nanjiro."

"I hope this former samurai can be as pleasing to the eye as Kitagawa-san."

Shiba Saori picked up her high heels and said this, but her eyes were full of anticipation.

"Samurai Nanjiro is my idol!"

"If it weren't for Kitagawa-san's appearance, I would have gone to interview him in person the moment I knew Nanjiro had returned to Neon."

"Of course."

"I came here at this time because I wanted to personally give this newspaper to the other party."

As Inoue Mamoru spoke, he took out the special issue of "Tennis Monthly" from his backpack.

His eyes were filled with a different look.

"Really."

"Inoue-senpai is really enjoying the fun."

"The son of a warrior was defeated, and now he delivers this thing to your door."

"I really doubt whether Echizen Nanjiro is Inoue-senpai's idol."

Shiba Saori curled her lips helplessly.

Even if she was slow to react, she could still tell what Inoue Mamoru was thinking when he came here.

"Neon's youth tennis scene is gradually fading into obscurity."

"Currently, whether it's Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke from Seigaku, Atobe Keigo from Hyotei Academy, or Yukimura Seiichi and Sanada Genichirō from Rikkai University Junior High School, they're all already third-year junior high students."

"However, there are fewer and fewer people like these among the younger generation."

"Even though tennis tournaments are being held one after another, this phenomenon is getting worse."

"So, the Japanese junior high school tennis world, and even the youth tennis world, needs an injection of enthusiasm at this time!"

Inoue Mamoru said this with a serious and earnest expression as he rang the doorbell.

ding dong~

After the sound fell.

Nanako Echizen, dressed in beautiful casual clothes, walked out of the house.

After a brief introduction, he walked in with Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori.

Not long after.

Dang~~~

The melodious sound of bells came from behind the house.

Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori also walked in.

Enter the eyes.

Echizen Nanjiro was sitting next to the bell with his back to the crowd.

From time to time, the sound of flipping pages could be heard.

"uncle."

"These two are here to interview you."

After giving a brief introduction, Nanako Echizen turned around to prepare hot tea.

"what?"

Echizen Nanjiro turned around and saw that he was still chewing dried squid in his mouth. He replied with a look of surprise.

Then he quickly put the magazine in his arms, picked up the dried squid and prepared to run away.

"Mr. Echizen Nanjiro, I'm sorry to come visit you at this time."

"I apologize for disturbing you."

"This time, the main purpose of our trip is to deliver a special issue of our Tennis Monthly."

Although Inoue Mamoru looked at the unshaven and unkempt monk in front of him, he was also full of doubts.

But since Nanako Echizen said it just now.

So now he still had the nerve to tell his purpose.

Simultaneously.

He also quickly opened his backpack and took out the newspaper.

"Really not interviewing?"

Echizen Nanjiro, with a look of suspicion on his face, raised his eyebrows and asked back after swallowing the dried squid in his mouth.

"Yes."

Although now Mamoru Inoue really wants to play a game of tennis with his idol.

But he still held back.

"I'll take that."

"You can go."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Echizen Nanjiro wiped his hands on his clothes and took the newspaper.

Then he ordered them to leave.

"uncle!"

Just at this time.

Nanako Echizen came over with hot tea.

Behind her was Ryoma Echizen who had just returned home.

"oops!"

"Nanako, you know I hate reporters the most."

Echizen Nanjiro, instantly deflated, complained.

At the same time, he threw the newspaper he had just received to Ryoma Echizen.

Then he sat on the steps with an expression as if he was ready to die.

Only part of the magazine in his arms was exposed.

"Interview."

"Any slower and I'll go to sleep."

next moment.

"This is......"

Shiba Saori looked at the incomplete magazine cover and instantly showed a look of disgust.

As for Inoue Mori, he was ready to make a move.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to confirm.

"Is Kitagawa at Rikkai University Junior High School?"

I saw Ryoma Echizen standing aside had already opened the newspaper.

At this moment, there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Although it is clearly written above.

But he still asked the question.

"Yes."

Suddenly waking up, Inoue Mamoru remembered what the main mission of his trip was.

He immediately responded to Echizen Ryoma affirmatively.

"Kitagawa?"

next moment.

Echizen Nanjiro, who had been pretending to be sleepy, suddenly became alert.

After all, the first two times he heard the name Beichuan, it brought him some "surprise".

"Dad, can you give me this newspaper?"

Instead of answering Echizen Nanjiro's question, Echizen Ryoma asked quite seriously.

"I don't want that."

After his eyes flickered a few times, Echizen Nanjiro looked at his son deeply and answered casually.

After receiving the reply, Ryoma Echizen prepared to leave.

That's when.

"Um, Echizen-san."

"Kitagawa-san, please let me convey a few words to you."

"He wanted you to break free from the constraints of the samurai and carve out your own path in tennis."

"Also, smile~"

Inoue Mamoru, who had experience in delivering a message, carefully organized his words.

I said these words very seriously.

The words fell.

Echizen Nanjiro was stunned, and Echizen Ryoma was also stunned.

"Ah."

"I see."

After a brief silence, Echizen Ryoma responded seriously.

Then he turned around and left.

"We also said goodbye."

After taking a look at Ryoma Echizen's back, Inoue Mamoru felt a little regretful in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face.

Immediately, he and Shiba Saori left the Echizen family.

"Why do I feel like I'm not what a father should be?"

"No wonder Long Ya said the boy from Beichuan was a little brat..."

After Nanako Echizen also returned to the house.

Echizen Nanjiro, who was sitting on the steps, muttered strangely.