Disciples are good, dolls are bad

Although the baby has not been in Qingxue for a long time, but you should also know her character very well, right?She won't do things that are troublesome and useless. "

"..." Tezuka was at a loss for words.After these few days, her personality has already been clearly seen.

"Hey! Don't mess up your steps! Why are you children so worrying? Coordinate your movements!"

"Yes! Her Lady Queen!"

Another shout came from outside the window, Tezuka turned his head to look at the scene on the field, and sighed slightly.

Not long after, Inoue and Shiba Saori arrived in front of Echizen's house.

"Ding dong!"

"Hello." A polite girl's voice came from the intercom at the door, and Inoue leaned forward.

"Hello, I called to make an appointment not long ago. I am from Tennis Monthly. Is the master free today?"

"Yes, please wait a moment."

Inoue and Saori were waiting at the door, and Saori began to mutter again.

"If this is true, I guess he must be a cowardly and dull man."

"You won't know until you see him."

"But, it's Nantaro, Echizen... Nantaro..." Saori shrugged and looked scared.

"It's Nanjiro!"

"Isn't it the same! He is probably a hundred times duller than his son Echizen Ryoma, and his eyes are even scarier, maybe they even glow strangely. Don't... I'm afraid, Inoue-senpai~" Saori Shaking his shoulders exaggeratedly, Inoue couldn't bear it anymore.

"Enough! Saori! This is not a joke, the work must be done without mistakes, without mistakes!"

"I kept you waiting for a long time." Nanako suddenly opened the door and came out.

"You are..." Inoue was stunned.

"I'm his niece Nanako, my uncle is currently in a monastery near the rockery."

"Ah, that's right." Inoue blushed and scratched the back of his head: "I mean...you are so kind...indeed...very beautiful..."

"Hey, hey, Inoue-senpai, work, work!" Saori glanced at him unhappily.

"When...when...when..."

There was a bell in the temple, Inoue and Saori walked in, and suddenly saw an old man in kimono reclining on the stone slab with his feet hooked on a rope to ring the bell.

"Ah." The two stopped and looked at the old man.

"when……"

"Why such an arrogant attitude?"

"when……"

"I don't know, should we ask?" Inoue stepped forward and called, "Excuse me, uncle, I heard that Echizen Nanjiro is here..."

"Let's not disturb him, shall we?" Saori didn't think much about it.

"Oh, who are you? I'm Nanjiro." Nanjiro turned his head to look at them, and suddenly an unbalanced whole person fell off the stone slab.

"what?!"

"Ah, ah... Excuse me... Can you help me..." The magazine in Nanjiro's hand flew to Saori's head.

"Ah, huh?" Saori took down the magazine and looked at it strangely, and suddenly saw the indecent picture inside: "Huh?! What is this!?"

Nanjiro patted his clothes, Inoue smiled and walked over.

"I'm Inoue from Tennis Monthly. It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Echizen Minamijiro."

"Oh... I'm not Susu Nanjiro, he's gone." Nanjiro said imitating the tone of a foreigner.

"You just said you were Nanjiro."

"Why did he suddenly change the subject?" Saori frowned.What is this old man doing?

"It's really troublesome... I'm not good at dealing with reporters." Nanjiro sighed and scratched his head, then denied, "You made a mistake, I'm not Nanjiro."

"We are here today to ask Mr. Echizen Minamijiro something."

"What is it?"

"Ah, he answered!" Saori shouted hastily, Nanjiro froze for a moment, and quickly covered his mouth.

"Oh! Say, miss, do you take me for a fool?"

"What's wrong with this guy?"

"I ring this bell every day. It feels very good to be...to be. If you don't know me, my story won't end...Miss..." Nanjiro leaned in front of Saori.

"Uh...don't." Saori turned away in disgust.

"You'll understand me eventually." Minamijiro fanned something like a fan in his hand.

"Uncle, I brought some tea." Nanako came over with the tea.

"Cut, don't make trouble."

"Uncle, if you don't answer honestly, you will be in big trouble."

"cut."

Nanjiro walked to the side of the court.

"Tch, which idiot built a tennis court here?"

"Who else but you!"

"The abbot of this monastery is on vacation, so uncle used this place to build a tennis court." Nanako explained with a smile.

"...Ah, there is no way, Mr. Inoue." Nanjiro turned his head and looked at Inoue beside him.

"Yes!"

"Do you play tennis?"

"Uh?"

"Should be?"

"Of course, I played like crazy when I was in school... Even if I'm working now, I still find time to play every week." Inoue said confidently.

"Oh? That's it...how about playing a game with me? My stupid son and apprentice haven't come back yet, so...it's really boring...boring..."

"By the way, Mr. Nanjiro, I heard that you were easily defeated by your apprentice. Is this true?"

"Ah? Why did you say this all of a sudden? It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread far and wide." Nanjiro's face immediately became embarrassed.

"It seems that this is true?" Inoue and Saori looked at him in surprise.

"Ah... don't mention the past, let's fight first, Mr. Inoue."

"I can't believe that the ever-victorious general Echizen Nanjiro, a popular figure in Tokyo, wants to challenge me, of course he can! Just...can you let me meet your apprentice?"

"Oh, she hasn't come back yet."

"Where did she go?"

"Hehe, she is still at school with Ryoma, and she will be back later." Nanako beside her said with a smile.

"School? Difficult, is your apprentice still a middle school student?!" Inoue opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Inoue and Nanjiro fought fiercely.

"Mr. Minamijiro, I have many questions for you as a reporter. No, I mean some questions for you as a tennis player."

"Okay, I can answer you any questions, Inoue, but..." Nanjiro took a step back with his left foot: "Unless you can hit the ball behind me."

Inoue was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "In this case, I accept it, and I will try my best to fight."

"Hehe." Saori and Nanako sat aside with a smile.

"Mr. Nanjiro, I used to be your loyal fan..."

"As long as it is a man, it will become a fan." Nanjiro smiled back and hit the ball.

"Why did you suddenly retire?"

"Secret~Secret."

"Did you retire because of an injury?" Inoue ran back and said, "Or because of illness?"

The ball flew quickly to Nanjiro, who took a step back.

"No comment."

"Boom!"

"Damn... I thought I could hit at least one shot..."

"That old man is really good, but is this his best performance? Even though he is a professional player..." Saori looked at him in surprise.

"Please take a good look at my uncle's heels." Nanako reminded, and when Saori looked over, several circles were drawn around Nanjiro's feet.

"Yeah."

"My uncle never moved an inch from where he first stood."

"Ah." Shiba looked at Nanjiro in surprise.

"He's always been like that, even when he's fighting Ryoma."

"Always like this?"

"Yes."

"I didn't notice just now that my ball was all concentrated in that area... He used his left foot as a fulcrum, and he never took a step away from that point..." Inoue also discovered Nanjiro's playing method.

"Okay, amazing..."

"Let me change the subject, what do you want Ryoma to do, what is your goal?" Inoue looked at Nanjiro with the ball.

"Ha~ow~" Nanjiro yawned and was stunned: "Purpose?"

"His...'my son, will dominate the entire football world', you plan to make him a super player, isn't it right?"

Nanjiro started hitting the ball with his eyes closed, and Inoue and the others were surprised.

"It's unbelievable ... with one eye closed, it should be difficult to measure distance like this."

"Ah, there's nothing wrong with fighting back!" Saori also looked at Nanjiro's swift movements in surprise.

At this moment, Nanjiro closed both eyes.

"Senior Inoue...Look!"

"Ah, both of his eyes are closed?!"

"Inoue-kun, to be honest...I'm very happy..."

"what?"

"Really enjoy teasing him, when watching that arrogant kid play tennis... To be honest, that kind of fun is ten times, a hundred times more fun than tennis brings..."

"I see, Mr. Minamijiro, you want to train Ryoma to be a shining star."

"Boom!"

"Ah...the racket is broken." The ball passed through the racket, and Nanjiro held the racket and looked at the battered racket in Inoue's hand.

"Ah... such a powerful force... it's the samurai Nanjiro, you can't be wrong!" Inoue also looked at it in surprise, and then smiled.

"It's amazing." Saori also looked at them in surprise.

"He's starting to get a little serious." Nanako beside her smiled.

"Ha, I'm so sorry! I tried too hard..." Nanjiro smiled with his arm resting on his pillow.

"No! Thank you very much!" Inoue bowed respectfully.

After school in the evening.

Ryoma follows closely