After listening to Ryoma's words, everyone shook their heads at the same time.

Calling uncle or something is too out of harmony.

"Can we refuse?" Kirihara Chiya yelled.

"Little kelp is so courageous?" Ryoma raised his eyebrows and looked at Akiya Kirihara with sarcasm in his eyes.

"Che, isn't it little uncle? What am I afraid of?!" Kirihara Chi also puffed out his chest, "We have nothing to fear. Right, senior?"

He turned his head to look at the other members of Lihai University, and ended up whistling and whistling, talking and blowing bubbles.

Even Deputy Minister Sanada was rubbing his tennis racket, but no one paid him any attention.

Ryoma shrugged and said with a smile, "Little Kelp, everyone is waiting for you to set an example."

Then he approached Chiya Kirihara in a vicious way, "Call, I'm ready."

"Really, it's not that I can't say it, the seniors are not as daring as I am." Kirihara Chi also snorted, seeing that the little devils are all close to him, let alone dampen their prestige, "Little uncle. "

After shouting, Kirihara Chi also blushed.

Longma took a step back, covered his ears, and complained, "Why are you shouting so loudly? It's not like you can't hear it."

"Huh?! Kid, you're asking a lot?" Kirihara Chi also raised his eyebrows and looked at Echizen Ryoma.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Let's go eat." Yukimura Seiichi smiled and patted Kirihara Chiya on the shoulder.

When Kirihara Chiya heard this, he immediately became obedient and nodded, "Listen to the minister."

Instead, Ryoma mumbled, "The others haven't barked yet."

It almost caused Li Haida's other members to fall together.

Children are quite interesting, and I don't think about it if they are also called "Little Uncle". Speaking of which, the entire middle school tennis world should call Longma "Little Uncle".

That scene suddenly feels inconsistent, so let’s sacrifice Kirihara.

Sure enough, today's small kelp is still a "group bully".

………………

The place they chose to eat at noon was a traditional Japanese restaurant, and the dishes inside were well suited to Ryoma's taste.

They are all teenagers. Apart from the fierce competition on the field, after a few meals and a few words after the game, they can get familiar with each other immediately, and everyone eats while talking.

"I heard that the U17 training camp is about to start selecting members again. If nothing unexpected, invitation letters will be sent to middle school students this time."

Yukimura Seichi said, put the grilled fish on Ryoma's plate, and received a grateful look from the child.

Sanada put down his chopsticks and looked firmly at Yukimura Seiichi, "We will definitely be selected."

Naturally, Seiichi Yukimura would not doubt the level of the Rikkai Tennis Club, and nodded in agreement.

It's just that he has heard about the hell training mode related to U17 before, and he is always worried about uncertain factors.

Ryoma has also heard of the U17 training camp, which is to select athletes for the Japanese national team.

"We Qingxue will definitely participate."

Ryoma raised his head to look at the members of Lihai, and raised the corners of his mouth.

He trusted his seniors very much.

"I'm also looking forward to meeting Ryoma at the training camp," Yukimura Seichi said.

This time, Ryoma bit his chopsticks, nodded slowly, and did not speak.

After the national competition, Echizen Nanjiro told him about returning to the United States.This summer vacation, if it wasn't for Echizen Nanjiro's strange idea, they would have returned to the United States long ago.

And now he is carrying other secrets on his body. If he encounters a senior when using supernatural powers, how should he explain it?

It cannot be said that playing tennis has reached this level.

It's really difficult.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Ryoma got up and walked towards the bathroom, but before he entered the bathroom, he saw long silver hair flashing by and entered the bathroom.

"Mr. Kurosawa?" Ryoma raised his eyebrows and looked at the back of the silver-haired figure. He didn't expect to meet him here.

Thinking about it, he also walked to the bathroom.

Seeing the boy's appearance in the mirror, Qin Jiu asked suspiciously, "Are you eating here too?"

Long Ma nodded, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect to meet here, it's really a fate."

Gin didn't show it on the face, and nodded slightly.

Instead, he thought that he came to the bathroom for a meeting, and this brat didn't come early or late, but he came at this time, how should he hide it for a while?

"With whom?" Qin Jiu patiently washed his hands and asked lightly.

"Senior from the tennis club." Thinking of the man next to Mr. Kurosawa, Ryoma raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where's the vodka?"

"He's gone to drive, go back early, kid." Gin Jiu reminded.

But as soon as the voice fell, a man also wearing a black coat also entered the bathroom.

He looked at the one big and one who were talking in front of him, and a flash of shock flashed in his heart. Could it be that this child is the son of Gin Jiu? !

The main reason is that in front of the 1.9-meter gin, the 1.5-meter dragon horse has just reached the chest of gin, and it looks like it has just lost its childishness, with some youthful spirit.

If you look at it in a daze, it does look like a father and son, but they are also foster fathers and sons.

Sensing the man's gaze on himself and the kid, Qin Jiu frowned and looked at the man.

The man came back to his senses at this moment, and shook the things in his hand with the gin, "Gin."

Qin Jiu looked at Ryoma who was looking at them curiously, and patted the boy on the head, "Go ahead and eat your meal."

Long Ma curled his lips, knowing that the two seemed to know each other, so he nodded.

On the other hand, the man next to him looked at Longma's dejected look after being told by his father, and advised, "It's okay, otherwise, let's change the place, and don't make the child too sad."

In the organization in black, Qin Jiu is known as the "invincible" man. He doesn't seem to have a single weakness in his body, but he didn't expect to have a son.

This is big news, big gossip.

Gin gave the man a strange look, his eyes were cloudy.

Longma raised his eyebrows and looked at the man. Could it be that his Mandarin is not good? Why does it sound so strange?

"Then I'll go first." Ryoma wanted to leave at first, but after hearing what the man said, he wanted to leave this strange place even more.

"Go." Qin Jiu nodded and watched Longma walk out.

The joint man watched the two getting along and nodded. He didn't expect that Qin Jiu was also a loving father, and he didn't want his children to have too much contact with the black organization.

Although it is difficult to accept the setting of suddenly having a child, it is only natural to think about it.

Since he joined the organization, Gin has been single for many years.

That makes it clear.

Qin Jiu didn't want to communicate with others, but when he saw the man's expression and what he said just now, although he almost guessed what the man was thinking, he didn't bother to explain.

This man is very useful in the organization, so he can't be killed at the moment, so he can only keep it.

And the clean is clear, he still doesn't believe that such rumors that can be broken at the first poke can still spread in the organization.

But in the future, Gin will realize that the organization is like a big trumpet organization with no work to do. Not only is a rumor spread to everyone, but many people actually believe it.

Of course, this is something.

At this time, Qin Jiu only clicked his tongue in disdain, and glanced at the man with sharp eyes, "You think too much."

The man immediately nodded understandingly, "I see."

Unexpectedly, the cruel killer Gin Jiu, who is also the most ordinary father in the whole world, would think so much about his son.

Ryoma, who has been promoted to "the beloved son of the most ordinary father Gin", of course doesn't know about it.

Because after eating, he suddenly received a call from Mr. Dazai.

"Mr. Dazai?" Ryoma asked suspiciously.

On the opposite side was Dazai Osamu's energetic voice, "Moshi Moshi, is it Ryoma? I'm going to start training this afternoon."

"Ha, is it so sudden?" Ryoma asked in surprise, instantly attracting the attention of all the staff from Lihai.

He waved his hand apologetically, covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say you're going to rest for a few days?"

"Because I heard Mr. Ranpo say that Ryoma is going to Tokyo, and Tokyo is also very dangerous. I don't want to see Ryoma in the future." Osamu Dazai sighed across the phone.

Ryoma couldn't help complaining in his heart, why Tokyo is more dangerous than Yokohama, he stayed in Tokyo for almost a year, and he didn't see anything dangerous.

At least no mafia directly intercepted him to challenge him (here specifically referring to the boy named Akutagawa Ryunosuke).

"Come on, come on, don't Ryoma believe me?" Dazai Osamu sighed, "I thought Ryoma was a very hard-working kid, hey."

Hearing Osamu Dazai's sigh and his voice getting smaller and smaller, Ryoma said helplessly: "Okay, I got it, then I will come to the detective agency in the afternoon."

"No need, let's meet by the river." After that, he added: "Remember to bring your tennis racket."

Then I hung up the phone.

Long Ma Youyou sighed, and took back the phone, what is this all about.

And why bring a tennis racket?

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the members of Lihai University staring at him.

"What's wrong?" Ryoma asked suspiciously.

Yukimura Seichi shook his head first, and said, "It's okay, I just feel that Ryoma seems to be hiding some secret?"

"How is that possible?" Ryoma said, but his voice suddenly became softer.

Kirihara Chi also suddenly said: "Isn't the kid working another job while serving as a teaching assistant?"

Ryoma felt that it would be appropriate if the member of the detective agency was another job, and it could be used as a reason to fool him, so he nodded.

Kirihara Chi also didn't expect Ryoma to admit it so quickly, he was surprised: "Really?"

Yukimura Seiichi frowned and said nothing.

On the contrary, Genichiro Sanada thought that besides training camp and kendo, Ryoma had another job, he couldn't help but admire the young man's self-motivation, and even had a strange and proud feeling.

"Kendo needs to be practiced hard, don't let up!" Sanada Genichiro patted Ryoma's shoulder earnestly.

"Yes." Longma nodded helplessly, almost forgetting that he had a "cheap relative".

When it was time to check out, the group of children were told that their order happened to be the 8888th order of the restaurant, and they did not need to pay.

Nioh whistled briskly, "So lucky, puri?"

"That's why we are so lucky!" Kirihara Chiya laughed.

"It's really lucky."

"Yeah, we didn't expect that either. Congratulations." The manager stood at the counter and explained.

Ryoma glanced hesitantly out of the window, the black Porsche was driving out, when a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

In the car, the man couldn't help being moved when he thought about the vodka that Gin had just ordered.

When a father thinks about things comprehensively.

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