Echizen's Young Taming Project [Comprehensive]

After returning from camping in Kanagawa, Echizen Ryoma seemed to have returned to his original peaceful life, as if nothing he saw that night had ever happened.

However, only he himself knows how much shock he saw that day.

Whether it's the man who died tragically by the stream, Hatta Misaki and Fushimi Sarubiko who hit each other immediately after meeting, or Munakata Reishi who arrived later, and Bodhidharma who lit up the sky with him and Zhou Fangzun Chris' sword...

Echizen Ryoma thought that even if he wanted to forget, it might be difficult to do so.

Because, that is a completely different feeling from the dream...

Compared with the illusions he saw in his dreams, everything he experienced that day was too real.

To be honest, there is something about him that he doesn't want to let go...

"Hello!"

Echizen Ryoma, who was in a daze, was hooked around the neck by Takeshi Momoshiro, and at the same time was pulled back to reality by him: "Echizen, why are you in a daze!"

"...It hurts, Senior A Tao."

The young man who came back to his senses felt that he was about to be suffocated by Takeshi Taocheng, so he also pushed his chest back with his arms, signaling the other party to relax.

Seeing that this dishonest junior seemed to be really strangled, Momoshiro Takeshi quickly let go of his hand, panicked and didn't know where to put it. In the end, he could only wave it and looked at him with concern: "Sorry !Feel sorry!"

"Echizen, are you okay?"

Echizen Ryoma touched his neck, which was finally freed, first heaved a sigh of relief, and then looked at the young man with the hedgehog looking at him nervously: "It's very important!"

A boy who received an American education from a young age would sometimes be out of tune with everyone in Japan, just like other people would shake their heads and say "it doesn't matter" in this kind of thing, but he reprimanded the other party very seriously: "A Tao Senior, you are dangerous like this, do you know that!"

"what……"

It was the first time Takeshi Momoshiro saw Echizen Ryoma angry, and he stroked his hair helplessly, knowing that what he had done this time was indeed a little too much.

He took a step back, stood at attention, and then bowed to the boy wearing the hat: "I'm sorry!"

Seeing the carefree senior like this, the expression on Echizen Ryoma's face also softened.

In fact, what he wants is not an apology from the other party, he just hopes that Momoshiro Takeshi will be more cautious in doing things in the future, and he can reflect on it...

"actually……"

"Ah, but I didn't expect that Echizen you would have such big mood swings!"

...This guy is not reflecting at all!

Echizen Ryoma suddenly felt that his soft heart was a wrong decision.

"what? What?"

The lively voice knew who was coming, and Momoshiro Takeshi and Echizen Ryoma looked over, and sure enough, they saw Kikumaru Eiji standing not far away, accompanied by Fuji Shusuke, it seemed that the two of them should be just now End the class: "A Tao, who do you think is angry?"

"Isn't it small?"

Looking at his excited teammates and classmates, Fujisuke also tilted his head with a smile, and asked curiously: "A Tao, did you make Echizen angry?"

"Ah this..."

"No." Echizen Ryoma closed his eyes, pulled his tennis bag strap, and walked over to the tennis club.

"Oh?" Eiji Kikumaru and Shusuke Fuji showed inquiring eyes, but they didn't ask any more questions.

"However, since we met here, let's go to the tennis club together!"

For Fuji Shusuke's proposal, Eiji Kikumaru expressed his approval with both hands and feet, and hooked Momoshiro Takeshi's shoulder with a smile, and pulled him to catch up with Echizen Ryoma who was walking forward.

After catching up with him, he turned around happily and waved to Fuji who was walking slower: "Fuji! You should walk faster too!"

"Come on, come on~にゃ(nya)!"

"Ha ha..." Seeing this, Fuji Zhou Zhu also laughed out loud, and at the same time quickened his pace: "Here we come!"

I don't know why the boy deliberately slowed down, waiting for the people behind to catch up. Because he lowered the brim of his hat, others couldn't see his expression clearly.

But he knew that the corners of his lips, which were originally flat, were now slightly rising.

For the regional preliminaries that will be held this weekend, the regular candidates of the Qingxue Tennis Department are hurrying up to train and prepare to score a good result in this competition.

After all, their goal this year is to enter the country, so they can't just fall down in this place.

Not just to win, but to win beautifully!

This is not only the voice of the regular candidates of Qingxue Men's Tennis Club, but also the voice of all the tennis team members.

And being in such an atmosphere, even Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, and of course it didn't show on his face.

Although he still looks like he has nothing to do with himself, everyone can feel it in his actions.

The distance between Echizen Ryoma and everyone in Qinggaku has become closer and closer during these days of getting along...

"Yo! You're back, teenager!"

Echizen Nanjiro poked his head out from the room, looked at the boy who had just put on his slippers and stepped on the floor at the entrance: "Are you happy with today's training?"

"……well enough."

Echizen Ryoma picked up Karubin who had rubbed against his feet, and answered after thinking for a while, walking into the living room at the same time, looking around: "Where's Mom?"

"Lunzi has gone back to her mother's house."

Echizen Nanjiro opened the newspaper while talking, but he didn't hear his son's response, so he raised his head to look at him, but found that the other party was looking at him with a very subtle look: "...what's wrong ?”

"I didn't bully Rinko, did I?"

Echizen Ryoma sat beside him, and put the tennis bag at his feet at the same time: "The more you say it, the more suspicious it will be."

Suspicious by his son, Echizen Nanjiro also began to reflect on whether his image was really so bad. After a while, he met his eyes again, and said in a serious manner: "I'm serious. La!"

"Lunzi, she received a call from her natal family this morning, so she went back after breakfast!"

"Ryoma~ Just trust me~"

Looking at his father like this, it didn't seem like he was lying, but his acting like a baby did make the boy feel uncomfortable, so he pinched the meat pad of the Himalayan cat in his arms, and the latter seemed to understand what he meant, He jumped onto the table, jumped again, and landed on Echizen Nanjiro's stomach.

"Wow--"

Even though he was exercising, the man in good shape still felt pain from such pressure, and the kitten who had done something bad returned to Echizen Ryoma's arms, and gently pawed his clothes with his paws.

Echizen Nanjiro, who came back slowly, also looked at the little bastard: "Karubin, are you getting fat again!"

"--Meow!"

Karubin's paws lit up at him, and the man stroked his forehead helplessly. He seemed to have a headache: "I really wonder if this little ancestor has become a sperm..."

Hearing this, the boy lowered his head and looked at its wide and round cat eyes: "Karubin."

"Meow~?"

"It's time to lose weight."

The heartless man burst out laughing instantly, causing Karubin to pounce on him again.

"Meow!"

When Nanako Ryuzaki came back from shopping, she saw a person and a cat fighting in the house, and blinked in doubt: "Uncle, hasn't aunt come back yet?"

"Yeah, I called back just now and said that I will stay over there tonight." Echizen Nanjiro lay on the wooden floor and lifted Karubin up.

"It seems that the old man has something else to say."

"Speaking of which, I have never met my aunt's family..." Hearing what he said, Nanako Ryuzaki also came over: "What kind of person is my aunt's father?"

"What kind of person..."

As if recalling something, Echizen Nanjiro pursed his lips: "It's an old antique."

"But, didn't uncle and aunt meet in the United States?" The implication was that it was not someone who was too rigid to let his daughter go to the United States more than ten years ago.

Unexpectedly, Echizen Nanjiro waved his hand: "It's two different things, anyway, that old man is so rigid!"

"Is that so..."

Since he didn't want to say more, Ryuzaki Nanako didn't ask any more questions, she walked into the kitchen with the dishes, and said as she walked: "However, since my aunt is not here, let's eat udon tonight .”

Because Rinko Echizen prefers to eat Western food, the dishes at Echizen's house are also made in rotation between Western and Japanese.

Originally, it was supposed to be Western-style cuisine tonight, but since she was away, the three who stayed at home still prefer Japanese-style cuisine, so they changed it temporarily.

After the dinner was ready, Ryuzaki Nanako went upstairs and called Echizen Ryoma down. Her cooking skills were good, so the Echizen father and son also had a good time eating.

After dinner, Echizen Ryoma also helped to clean up the dishes, and then returned to the room with Karubin in his arms, continuing to finish the unfinished homework.

After finishing his homework, the boy put them and the textbooks for class tomorrow into his schoolbag, in case he got up late tomorrow and left things in a hurry.

"Meow..." Carubin, who had been quietly staying aside, suddenly walked to the window, raised his body and planed the wall there.

"What's the matter, Carubin?"

Such an abnormal behavior also made Echizen Ryoma walk over, picked him up from the ground, and looked out the window.

It was already pitch black in the sky, only the moonlight, street lamps and the light in the house kept the yard from being so dark.

He noticed something was wrong in the yard, so he opened the window and poked his head out.

Suddenly appearing under the moonlight was a young man in all white with brown hair.

"……Who are you"

The young man didn't answer his question, and flew to the window of his room on tiptoe, and stopped in front of Echizen Ryoma who subconsciously retreated.

"My name is Pigeon." He put the palm of his left hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

"Little Lord."