On when Echizen will reveal his vest

On Sunday morning, except for Kunikida Doppo who asked for leave due to business, it ended in kneeling again. After the end, Sanada Genemon opened the door with a smile.

"Let's go have lunch, everyone."

"Excuse me." Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded.

"What's the trouble? Besides, my grandson is here too, let Ryoma communicate with him." Sanada Genemon said.

"Ah?" Ryoma looked at Sanada Genemon in surprise, and directly refused, "No."

How could he know how to do swordsmanship?

Fukuzawa Yukichi glanced at Ryoma, and then looked at Sanada Genemon with embarrassment, "Ryoma has just practiced kendo, and he is far behind Genichiro."

What's the difference? He has never been exposed to kendo, Ryoma thought to himself, and suddenly heard "Xianichiro" from the president's mouth.

Wait, Sanada and Genichiro, isn't that the deputy director of Rikkai University Genichiro Sanada? !

"What's the matter, they are all children, just play around." Sanada Genemon said hehe.

Then a teenager came in, "Grandpa."

"Senior." Ryoma looked at the tall boy at the door.

Genichiro Sanada, who took off his hat and put on his kendo uniform, looked like a boy. When he heard the voice, he also looked at Ryoma at the same time, with surprise flashing in his eyes. Is this the very talented boy that grandpa said recently.

But isn't Echizen Ryoma from Tokyo? Why did he suddenly come to Yokohama and learn kendo? Genichiro Sanada wondered.

Fukuzawa Yukichi and Sanada Genemon naturally knew that they knew each other. Old Man Sanada smiled and said, "So Genichiro and Ryoma knew each other?"

"Well, we played tennis." Genichiro Sanada nodded as he thought about the previous game.

Ryoma naturally also thought of that match, and raised the corners of his lips, "I didn't expect to meet senior."

The boy's eyes were full of smiles and confidence, like a stealing cat.

Genichiro Sanada looked helplessly at the boy.

"It's even better if you know each other. After dinner, you can exchange ideas on kendo."

Sanada Genemon said, leading them to go outside, "Fukuzawa, although you have to get drunk today, you can have a drink."

Seeing the figures of the two teenagers walking side by side behind him, Fukuzawa Yukichi sighed, then looked at Sanada Genemon and nodded, "That's very good."

"Senior, have you been studying at the sword dojo?" Ryoma looked at Genichiro Sanada and asked.

Sanada clenched the sword in his hand and nodded, "I learned from my grandfather since I was a child."

Thinking of the moves Sanada Genichiro used in the previous competition, Ryoma touched his chin, "Speaking of which, the moves that senior used last time were learned from kendo."

Surprise flashed in Sanada Genichiro's eyes, and he nodded. Thinking of the doubts hidden in his heart before, he asked, "Why do you suddenly want to come to Yokohama and learn kendo?"

Ryoma told Genichiro Sanada about Echizen Minamijiro betraying him to the Yokohama Tennis Training Camp, and curled his lips helplessly, "That's it."

"Yokohama Tennis Training Camp?" Sanada muttered these two words in his mouth. Why are they so familiar, as if someone had told him.

"Senior Yukimura is the coach there." Ryoma added.

"I see." Sanada nodded, subconsciously preaching: "Even if you are a teaching assistant, don't relax."

"I know, it's still far away." Ryoma replied, tugging at the brim of his hat, really, is Sanada-senpai always so serious.

In fact, Sanada Genichiro didn't want to preach, but because Li Haida's title of "Emperor" has been established for a long time, he treats Ryoma unconsciously as he treats the group of people in his tennis club, and he unconsciously preaches.

In this regard, Sanada could only breathe a sigh of relief, and then changed the subject stiffly, "How is learning kendo?"

"Kendo? It hasn't started yet. The teacher just let me sit on my knees for the past two days." Thinking of his aching knee, Ryoma blinked his eyes, looking rather pitiful.

Sanada coughed, then touched Ryoma's hat stiffly, "I did the same thing when I was learning kendo, just keep at it. I can show you later."

If someone from Lihaida is here, he will be surprised. Where is our iron-blooded emperor?

Ryoma nodded, thinking that since Genichiro Sanada was there, it was a good time to practice tennis.

"Senior, let's play a game this afternoon!" He looked up at Sanada and asked.

Sanada looked at the boy's expectant eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse, so he readily agreed, "Okay."

While eating, Ryoma was surprised to find that there were several plates of his favorite grilled fish on the table.

Mr. Sanada said with a smile: "Yesterday I asked Fukuzawa, and I told you that grilled fish is your favorite."

"Thank you." Ryoma said, with a blush on his fair face, his sharp and arrogant temperament softened, making him appear more obedient.

"Oh, it would be even better if Ryoma would call me Grandpa." Sanada Genemon twitched his beard and laughed.

Fukuzawa Yukichi, who was pouring wine, stopped when he heard this, and raised his eyelids to look at Sanada Genemon, "Old man, this is a generation behind, and it stands to reason that Ryoma should call you uncle."

"Hey hey." The old man smiled and didn't speak.

Although Ryoma sometimes doesn't understand this seniority, if he calls Sanada Grandpa and Uncle, then isn't he from Sanada Genichiro?

"So I'm Senior's little uncle?" Ryoma looked at Genichiro Sanada suspiciously, and asked.

Then the corners of his lips curled up, if he heard senior Sanada call him "little uncle", then it should be very good.

In that case, wouldn't all the members of Lihai University call him little uncle?

Sanada blushed when she heard this, "Too lax!"

"Eh? Isn't it right?" Ryoma tilted his head to look at Fukuzawa Yukichi, "Is that so, President."

The president pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

It was Sanada Genichiro who was amused by the boy's words and laughed, "Ryoma is right, but Genichiro's seniority has nothing to do with me. Ryoma can call me grandpa, and Genichiro can be called Ryoma's little uncle."

"Grandpa, this is too slack!" Genichiro Sanada protested, what does it mean that seniority is irrelevant.

Fukuzawa Yukichi took a sip of sake and nodded appreciatively, "It tastes good."

Ryoma took a bite of grilled fish and put it in his mouth. It tasted good, "I think it's good too, thank you for the hospitality."

Sanada: Hey, you guys are too slack!

"Xianichiro?" Ryoma said with the corners of his mouth raised.

"I don't know how to call you uncle." Genichiro Sanada replied, it seemed a little embarrassing for him to suddenly call him uncle.

"Cut." Long Ma curled his lips and said casually, "I thought Senior was a person who wouldn't relax."

Genichiro Sanada laughed back angrily, he was really defeated by this kid, is this how Qing Xue and the others dote on the kid?

If in his hands...

After thinking about Kirihara who was afraid of himself, and the proud boy in front of him, Genichiro Sanada gave up this idea.

Forget it, it's too inconsistent.

He patted the boy's hat, "Let's go, go play tennis."

Ryoma nodded, then looked at the president, "Is it okay?"

"Go, remember to warm up first." Fukuzawa Yukichi urged.

"Okay." Seeing that Fukuzawa Yukichi agreed, Ryoma said goodbye to them, and followed Sanada Genichiro out.

"Fukuzawa, there is nothing to worry about, Ryoma will grow up." Sanada Genemon held his wine glass and looked at the slightly frowning man opposite him.

Although he is an ordinary person, Sanada Genemon also knows the existence of supernatural powers and the existence of the detective agency.

More than ten years ago, he was killed by a person with supernatural powers. Fukuzawa Yukichi rescued him at a critical moment. After that, they became friends who forgot their years and learned about some supernatural powers.

Fukuzawa Yukichi sighed, and twirled his brows lightly with his fingers, "I'm still thinking about the right opportunity."

Ever since he became Ryoma's teacher, he never thought that the boy would be obsessed with kendo, or he knew that the boy would only be addicted to one thing, and that was tennis.

Ryoma, like a samurai, is destined to expand his territory in his field of expertise.

But it was more like an unsharpened knife in the hands of the warrior behind him, once sharpened, there would be blood.

As Ryoma's teacher, and also a samurai holding this sword in the field of supernatural powers, what Fukuzawa Yukichi worries about is how to successfully open the blade without seeing the blood.

"Fukuzawa, some things don't exist just because of love."

Sanada Genemon took a sip of wine and sighed, "After all, life is full of joys and sorrows. How can there be so much love, responsibility, companionship, and friendship that are the reasons for a person to persist."

After hearing this, Fukuzawa Yukichi stretched his brows and eyes, raised his glass and looked at Sanada Genemon, "You are more thorough."

Sanada Genemon chuckled, and blinked at Fukuzawa Yukichi, "So Ryoma's name?"

I really want to hear Ryoma called "Grandpa", what a good and naughty grandson.

"You should ask Ryoma about this." Fukuzawa Yukichi replied "indifferently".