On when Echizen will reveal his vest

On summer nights, the temple is still brightly lit, accompanied by the sound of tennis balls hitting the ground.

"Show me your state during the national competition." Echizen Nanjiro said lazily, and then said with a funny smile: "Master Ryoma, come on."

"Cut." The boy on the opposite side saw Echizen Nanjiro playing tricks, and directly hit the ball with a smash. Under the lowered brim of his hat, only the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "madamadadane."

The tennis ball raced through the net and finally hit the wall.

Echizen Nanjiro smiled gratified, not bad, Ryoma.

Before turning his head, another tennis ball flew over.

Ryoma wiped the sweat off his face, raised the corners of his mouth, his golden cat eyes were full of excitement and fighting spirit, "Be careful, hey."

"Hi, hi." Echizen Nanjiro nodded lazily, and then hit a ball without showing any weakness.

After playing for almost half an hour, the game ended with Echizen Nanjiro winning.

Ryoma put the tennis racket on his shoulder, looked at Echizen Minamijiro firmly, "Wait for me to come back."

Must, beat you.

"Okay, Minajiro. Ryoma has to go to Yokohama tomorrow, so it's time to rest."

Rinko Takeuchi packed her luggage and went to the backyard to ask the two tennis idiots at home to go to bed.

"Hey, Rinko, Master Ryoma encouraged me to play, and I didn't want to play." Echizen Nanjiro winked at Rinko Takeuchi.

"Hmph." Ryoma ignored Echizen Minamijiro and turned to Rinko Takeuchi.

Different from the momentum when he just played tennis, Ryoma at this time is more like a 13-year-old boy, and his voice is still a little soft after exercise, "Thank you, Mom."

Rinko Takeuchi looked at his son's well-behaved appearance, and nodded. Ryoma was still as cute as ever since he was a child, "Go to sleep."

Seeing the back of his son going away, Rinko looked at Echizen Nanjiro with some complaints in his eyes, "Really, I don't know what you think, but let my son go to a tennis training camp as an assistant coach."

"What's the matter, the little boy should go out and make a living. Ryoma took advantage of this opportunity to experience it. Besides, Nanako is also working in Yokohama this summer vacation. What are you worried about?"

Echizen Minamijiro said carelessly, and then pushed Rinko into the house, "Okay, okay, Master Ryoma will definitely take care of himself, don't worry."

Speaking of which, Ryoma’s cousin Nanako went to work in a cafe in Yokohama during the summer vacation, and the training camp where Ryoma was an assistant teacher also prepared a single apartment that was said to be pretty good for Ryoma, and she could move in after reporting.

Although it sounds very reliable, Rinko Takeuchi, who has not yet experienced his son's travel, is still very worried.

But looking at the calm look of Echizen father and son, he could only sigh.

Ryoma's room was the same as that of ordinary teenagers, even simpler, with only a bed and a cabinet, and the books scattered on the floor gave the whole room a youthful feel.

After coming out of the shower, Ryoma lay straight on the bed, covering his eyes with one hand, and stroking Karubin's furry body with the other.

Really, I obviously invited my dad to be a coach, but in the end he said he was busy with work and recommended himself as a teaching assistant.

Obviously he is also a junior high school student, okay?

But when the time comes, you can go and see the group of people in Lihai University.

"Meow." Karubin turned up and looked at Ryoma with round eyes.

Seeing Karubin tilting his head and looking at him, Ryoma frowned, "Karubin, you said it."

Carubin seemed to be able to hear what the master said, and "meowed" again.

Ryoma raised his eyebrows and rubbed the cat's head, "Okay, go to sleep. We have to leave early tomorrow."

After a while, one person and one cat fell into sleep.

The next day, in front of the tram.

Rinko Takeuchi originally wanted to tell his son some precautions, but seeing his son drowsy, he had to sigh.

Forget it, telling Ryoma is better than telling Nanako.

Ryoma rubbed his eyes, helped his tennis bag, "Mom, then I'm leaving."

"Go ahead, remember not to trouble your sister Nanako." Rinko Takeuchi said.

"Understood." Ryoma yawned, waved his hand, turned and walked towards the tram.

"Ryoma sama, I'm waiting for you to come back to play tennis." Echizen Nanjiro waved vigorously while wearing sunglasses.

Ryoma nodded copingly, and went straight into the tram, "Tch, stinky dad."

When Echizen Nanjiro and Takeuchi Rinko returned home, they realized that the house was surprisingly quiet.

"Minami-san, where's Karubin?"

Rinko Takeuchi looked at Echizen Nanjiro suspiciously.

Echizen Nanjiro thought of the gap in Echizen Ryoma's luggage that he saw just now, and snorted with a smile, brat.

On the train, Ryoma stretched his hand into his luggage, and stroked Karubin's head soothingly, his eyes were full of joy.

After getting out of the car, he raised the brim of his hat, looked up at the surrounding environment, and then walked towards a girl in a purple dress who was looking around with his luggage in his arms.

"Cousin." Ryoma nodded and said, Karubin also got out of the bag with a tacit understanding, and tilted his head to look at Nanako, "Meow."

"Ryoma, here." Nanako naturally saw the boy walking towards her, and waved happily.

A blue-eyed cat, a cat-like teenager all staring at himself.

Why are you so cute!Nanako couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

on the taxi.

The scenery outside the window continued to pass by, only the river remained motionless, glowing brightly under the sunlight, and five buildings in the distance stood upright and towered into the sky, like Yokohama's landmarks.

The driver looked at the two good-looking teenagers and girls through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help asking, "Is this your first time in Yokohama?"

"Probably." Nanako replied, after all, she only came to Yokohama the day before yesterday, and she had just rectified everything.

The driver smiled, and kindly said, "Then you don't go out at night, or don't wander around the streets of Yokohama."

"why?"

When the young girl heard such words, she undoubtedly thought of some vicious events/events or supernatural ghosts in her mind, so she asked with the timidity in her heart.

On the contrary, Ryoma turned from admiring the scenery outside the window to looking at the driver, and stared at the driver with golden cat eyes, his eyes were clear, as if he was simply ignorant of the world.

The driver naturally saw that these two children really didn't know what there was in Yokohama, but if they didn't see some things, no one would believe that they really existed, so he could only remind them: "Because there are mafia in Yokohama." They will not harm ordinary people, but when they fight at night, they will inevitably accidentally injure them."

"Mafia?" Ryoma tilted his head and said.

As a tennis fanatic, Ryoma devoted almost all his attention to tennis since he was a child. Although he was not interested in other things, he had heard of them more or less.

Mafia is also one of them, but he only knows that there is one in Italy, didn't he think that there is one in Japan?

The driver nodded and didn't say much.

Nanako could only hold back the doubts in her heart and did not ask, waiting to ask her colleague when she returned to the cafe.

On the other hand, after Longma listened, he lay lazily by the window, stroking the cat's head with his hand, not paying attention at all.

After all, these have nothing to do with ordinary people like them.

He just needs to play tennis well.