Echizen's Young Taming Project [Comprehensive]

Echizen Ryoma did not expect that Echizen Ryuya would also return to Japan.

So after returning home, when he saw someone leaning coquettishly on the sofa, he refused in his heart.

"When did you come back?"

Echizen Long Ya conveniently switched the TV channel to the sports column, which happened to be broadcasting the Wimbledon match results of the previous two days: "Come back two days earlier than you."

He turned over and lay sideways on the sofa, his eyes shifted from the TV screen to Echizen Ryoma: "It's very good, little one."

"Wimbledon men's singles champion."

"Youth group only."

Echizen Ryoma put the bag aside, then sat on the other side of the sofa: "My goal is..."

"Grand Slam."

Echizen Longya accepted his words, with an indifferent smile on his face: "Your points should be enough, right?"

"Enough is enough."

Echizen Ryoma gave him a sideways glance: "Don't tell me, you don't know that I have already started participating in the adult competition."

"Of course I know, job net."

Echizen Ryuya shrugged and jokingly said, "Bring back the Grand Slam trophy next year."

"You don't need to say..."

He slapped his younger brother's head with a slap, and rubbed it vigorously: "Hey, I really envy you, little one!"

"He went to play on the professional website!"

Echizen Ryoma pushed the hand that was making trouble on his head, and gave him a blank look: "Stop doing this."

"If you want to fight, it should be very easy."

Echizen Ryoma's tennis is the same as Echizen Ryoma's. He learned it from Echizen Minamijiro. He even learned it better than Echizen Ryoma, but then he ran away from home alone, and there was no follow-up.

After so many years, the current Echizen Ryuya is still very strong in tennis, but he is not like Echizen Ryoma who is all about tennis.

"It's not like you don't know me, little one."

Echizen Ryuya smiled and put his arms on Echizen Ryoma's shoulders, completely ungrateful: "The job site is too restrictive, I prefer to be free..."

"Cut..." Echizen Ryoma turned his head away, but did not refute.

Seeing this, Echizen Ryuya also got up, stood up from the sofa and stretched: "Rinko and the old man went to Kyushu a few days ago, Nanako also went to Izu yesterday, and no one will cook for you today eat."

"I've eaten." Echizen Ryoma looked up at him.

"is it?"

The young man smiled and tilted his head: "Did you eat with little Anna?"

"And Anna, and all the seniors of Qingxue."

"Really, really..."

Echizen Longya sized him up and said in a strange tone: "Once you come back to Japan or not, you will know to go to Qingxue."

"I don't know whether you want to see Anna or your seniors."

Similar words, Momoshiro Takeshi also asked this afternoon, but Echizen Ryoma ambiguously passed that sentence, because even he himself didn't know: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with me." Echizen Ryuya spread his hands and shrugged at the same time: "Anyway, I'm not you, but I have a girlfriend."

"So, it has nothing to do with me being robbed of little Anna."

Echizen Ryoma picked up an orange from the fruit plate on the coffee table and threw it over.

He received it easily, and then took a bite: "Don't become angry, after so many years, I don't believe you haven't felt it at all."

"If you really don't feel it, don't say you are my younger brother." Echizen Ryuya bent down and knocked him on the head: "Shame."

Echizen Ryoma didn't speak, and he didn't know if he didn't know what to say, or he didn't bother to talk to him.

Echizen Ryuya didn't say anything more: "Anyway, I've reached this point, the result depends on your own choice."

"I respect you for everything, just don't regret it."

He walked to the door of the living room and turned around: "The milk is in the refrigerator, if you want to drink, take it out and warm it up, it will help you sleep."

"I'm on a date."

"Oh."

Echizen Ryoma's voice came from behind him, making Echizen Ryuya almost staggered: "When you get married, I will ask Bailan to send gin as a congratulatory gift."

"Ryoma, you bastard...!"

Although there is nothing wrong with the Black Organization being resolved, not all members are dead.

Bai Lan took a fancy to Gin Jiu who was both a father and a mother among a bunch of undercover and useless trash, so he took him back and asked him to serve Mirufiore.

Others didn't say anything about it.

Although his hands were stained with a lot of people's blood, it was a common thing in that world. If only Bai Lan could control it, everyone would just turn a blind eye and close their eyes.

Echizen Ryoma met Gin in the United States before, and after taking off his dark attire, he looked much more pleasing to the eye.

He also knew that the other party used to have some relationship with his sister-in-law-to-be, and that was all in the past, but of course it didn't prevent him from using it to hate Echizen Longya.

Whoever made him hate himself.

Echizen Ryoma pursed his lips, left the living room and went upstairs.

He plans to stay in Japan for a while, anyway, there is still a long time before the next game.

Early the next morning, Echizen Ryoma sat in the Poirot Café downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency in Mikacho, eating a very popular half-baked cake made by Toru Amuro.

In fact, after the matter of the black organization is resolved, Amuro Toru will no longer have to continue working in the Poirot Cafe to pretend, but it seems that because he has become accustomed to this kind of life unconsciously, he also works in the police department. Do part-time jobs in my spare time.

Looking at the young man who was much more mature than before, Toru Amuro put the plate aside: "Why do you suddenly think that you are coming back?"

"Just come back and have a look."

Echizen Ryoma no longer knew that this was the first person to ask himself this question, and raised his eyelids: "Is it strange that I came back to Japan?"

"That's not true, after all, you still have bonds here."

Amuro lowered his head, and saw him sitting there with a look of what do you want to say: "The people you care about, including our clan."

"Has anyone said anything to you before?"

"It's nothing..."

Seeing Echizen Ryoma's strange expression, Toru Amuro raised his head and looked out of the French window, just in time to see Chris walking over with Echizen Ryuya on his arm: "If Mister Detective sees her, he's probably going to blow his hair again."

"Is he still like that?"

"Not really, it's much better."

After Edogawa Conan got the antidote, he turned back into Kudo Shinichi and went back to Mao Lilan's side. The half a year he became Edogawa Conan was like a dream to him.

He is a person with a sense of justice, so at first he had objections to the affairs of the kings after the Black Organization, but because the actual leaders of the country have opened their mouths due to Guochang Lu Dajue, he can only Forced to agree.

Later, after learning about the people in the black organization and knowing that they were indeed not doing anything bad, Kudo Shinichi gradually relaxed.

After three years of growth, Kudo Shinichi's sense of justice has not weakened, but he is no longer as absolute as before in terms of looking at things, and sometimes he is more like Kudo Yusaku.

Putting down the cup he finished drinking, Echizen Ryoma glanced at the time. He had been sitting here all morning without knowing it, so he put the money on the table and stood up.

"Are you going to Seigaku?" Toru Amuro asked.

"Go there later, go to other places first."

Echizen Ryoma met his eyes and paused, "What do you want to say?"

"I just feel that you have grown up." He said in an adult tone: "So, go ahead and do it boldly."

"I always feel that you are more worried than me..."

"Because you are our king."

Echizen Ryoma waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm leaving."

"it is good."

After leaving the Poirot Cafe, Echizen Ryoma walked towards Aigaku.

It is said to go to other places, but in fact it is walking all the way to Qingxue, walking slowly, and the time is almost the end of school time.

...Well, who let Japan have club activities, so school gets out of school very early.

Walking on the road, looking at the scenery along the way, Echizen Ryoma didn't think about anything.

He actually understood what Echizen Ryuya said yesterday, and he also understood what Toru Amuro said.

It's just that it's one thing to understand and understand, and it's another to put it into action.

He actually seldom thinks about so much...

【Longma, don't you think it's interesting to snatch someone with Barbara? 】

A colorless voice came out of his head, making Echizen Ryoma want to throw it out, but he couldn't do it because he stopped talking next.

[That guy in red is always making complaints about it. Over the past few years, someone has always gone to confess to that little girl. 】

"Always?" Echizen Ryoma raised his eyebrows.

[That's right, he knew about it relatively late, and Anna asked him what he meant, but he almost burned him in the end. 】

"..."

Echizen Ryoma twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that it was really something that the Red King Quan could do, and at the same time his pace towards Qing Xue also accelerated.

……

Anna Kushina packed her schoolbag after school, and just stepped out of the teaching building when a boy stopped her: "Classmate Kushina!"

The girl who had been educated to be polite stopped in her tracks: "What's the matter?"

"That, is..."

The boy looked around at the curious students who came over, took a deep breath, and took out a crumpled envelope from behind him, bent down and handed it over: "Please accept this!"

The pink envelope can be said to be the standard configuration of a love letter.

When a girl encounters this situation, she will probably feel embarrassed. After all, it is in public, but the other party is Anna Kushina.

Anna Kushina tilted her head and didn't reach out to pick it up. She directly rejected him when she opened her mouth, and said in the way taught by Shishu Tara: "I'm sorry, you are a good person."

Tatara said that when encountering this kind of thing, it can usually be solved smoothly by saying so.

Thinking of this, she nodded slightly, as if she had completed some task.

"Please think again...!"

The girl blinked, then continued to shake her head, and she was about to turn around and leave.

The boy wanted to say something, but he saw a young man in a tennis uniform passing through the crowd of onlookers at some point, and holding Anna Kushina's hand.

"Ryoma..." Anna Kushina looked at him, she wasn't surprised at all because of the connection between the kings.

Echizen Ryoma shook her hand and nodded, looked at the boy over there faintly, and smiled: "You are still far away."

"Anna, let's go."

"No..."

……

Kushina Anna was led by Echizen Ryoma on the road, turning her head to look at him from time to time, feeling that his emotions were complicated, so she couldn't help but blinked her eyes, and said worriedly, "What's wrong, Ryoma?"

"...No, it's fine."

Echizen Ryoma is really arguing about the colorless kingship in his mind. He will praise him for his handsome behavior just now, and then say that his lines just now should be changed to something like "she is mine", so that he I want to throw away the colorless kingship.

In fact, he did the same just now, but not long after throwing it out, the colorless kingship came back again.

This made Echizen Ryoma even want to go to the Pillar Tower now.

Sensing his thoughts, the Colorless King Quan crossed his arms.

[Echizen Ryoma!If your wife is lost, don't come to me and cry! 】

After leaving these words, Echizen Ryoma's head became completely quiet.

After being quiet for a few seconds, the young man tightened his grip on the girl's hand slightly, and tried not to hurt her: "Anna."

"Huh?" Anna Kushina raised her face, met those serious eyes, her cheeks blushed involuntarily.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, the hand she was holding was obviously the same as before, but it was extraordinarily hot.

She didn't use her power, and neither did Echizen Ryoma.

"let's be together."

"..."

It's completely different from the feeling just now, and I don't want to refuse at all.

She was held by the hand and held each other back.

"OK……"

As if it was a matter of course, they didn't struggle with anything.

Such feelings seem to be naturally planted in time, and then take root and sprout.