[Comprehensive] It is a pair to be able to dismantle a pair!

"It turns out that Mr. Ryuzaki is the tennis coach of the Youth Academy." Following Ryuzaki Sumire, Song Xiaoxiao and Ryuzaki Sumire introduced themselves to each other as they came along the way.

"Nanjiro and I mentioned you." Looking at the smiling girl beside him, Sumire Ryuzaki recalled the helpless expression on Echizen Nanjiro's face every time he mentioned the girl in front of him, "Your physical fitness and softness Excellent, it would be a shame not to play tennis."

"Uncle Echizen always asked me to learn tennis, but I'm really not interested in tennis."

She doesn't like tennis, but she likes watching Ryoma play tennis.

Every time Ryoma was teased by Uncle Echizen with a tennis ball, she was always the one who smiled the happiest.

When it comes to tennis, she doesn't know the rules at all.

In the so-called tennis, it is enough to hit the ball back to someone else's court one more time.As for other rules, techniques, etc., they are all just binding players.

But basketball is different.

That kind of unrestrained shooting and dribbling is her free and casual style.

"I heard from Nanjiro, are you playing basketball?"

"Well... it's just my hobby, and I don't plan to participate in any competitions." After all, she doesn't understand teamwork at all, and He Chen is used to it since she was a child. Forming a team with her is completely self-defeating.

"Not many girls play basketball these days." Sumire Ryuzaki nodded approvingly, "If it's just an interest, don't give up easily."

"Yes, I know." Song Xiaoxiao casually brushed her wind-blown hair around her ears.

For her, basketball is all she has, and she never thought about giving up.

"I found it, my granddaughter is there." Song Xiaoxiao was about to say something, but Ryuzaki Sumire interrupted her, "Someone is competing..."

"...It's Ryoma." With that posture of throwing the ball, even if Song Xiaoxiao hadn't approached, she knew that the little figure was her brother Echizen Ryoma.

Looking at the little figure running wildly on the tennis court through the barbed wire, Song Xiaoxiao felt a little mixed at the moment.

Bingshi Chen is also her own brother, and there is no doubt that the relationship between the two of them is good.But during the years when Yuemei and the Echizen family were neighbors, she had already regarded this confident and arrogant boy as her own younger brother.

——I haven't seen him for more than two months, he doesn't seem to grow taller at all.

Song Xiaoxiao raised her hand and rubbed her sore eyes, and took a deep breath of fresh air, which made me sober up a lot!

"Sakura, what are you doing here?" Ryuzaki Sumire opened the iron gate and walked to the girl beside the court, "Oh...there is a game here."

"Grandma..." the girl exclaimed, "Stop watching, this boy is competing with high school students!"

"Isn't this very interesting!" Ryuzaki Sumire watched the game with his arms folded, "The real game is about to start now..."

"Grandma, this is..."

"Hello, my name is Himuro Chenya, and I'm his older sister." Song Xiaoxiao bent down and looked at the little girl with wine-red hair in front of her, blinked mischievously, and introduced herself by pointing to Echizen Ryoma who was running to catch the ball .

"Uh... hello, my name is Tatsuzaki Sakurano, please give me your advice."

"Sakura...what a nice name! Just call me sister Xiaoya."

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoya, for your compliment." Ryuzaki Sakura's voice was gentle and soft, as if shy, Song Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "Hehe, Sakura is so cute."

"..." Ryuzaki Sakura became even more embarrassed.

"sister…"

The opponent didn't know where Luo ran to, and Echizen Ryoma just turned around, and was a little surprised by Song Xiaoxiao who suddenly appeared on the sidelines.

"Ryoma, I miss you so much." Song Xiaoxiao stepped forward and hugged Echizen Ryoma who had just left the field, without any scruples about seeing the unfamiliar outsiders watching.

"Longma, your spring is here!" Song Xiaoxiao smiled wickedly.

"Sister, let go, it's so embarrassing." Echizen Ryoma complained dissatisfiedly, but the upward arc of the corner of his mouth still revealed his mood.

"Ryoma, are you despising my sister? Woooooo...I'm so sad." Song Xiaoxiao let go of Echizen Ryoma's hands, knowing that Ryoma was very happy, but she still pretended to be sad and covered her eyes. Watching the expression on Echizen Ryoma's face, "I think back when Ryoma was accidentally injured playing tennis, who ran two streets to buy the disinfectant and gauze... Ryoma just doesn't want to be hugged by his sister... woo woo woo, sure enough It's a heartless brother..."

"Sister... so fake." Echizen Ryoma was speechless.

His sister is good at everything, but sometimes acting like a baby is really not something ordinary people can bear.

"Uh..." Taking away the hands covering the eyes, and wiping away the tears that didn't exist at all, Song Xiaoxiao's face burst into a smile, taking advantage of her height, she once again hugged Echizen Ryoma in her arms, "Ryoma …I miss you so much."

"...Well, me too." Rolling his eyes, Echizen Ryoma finally nestled into the girl's arms obediently, closing his eyes to feel the heat and fragrance of the girl's body.

His sister... was by his side right now.

"Why don't you call me when you get off the plane, so I can pick you up."

"I don't have your Japanese number."

"Eh? Didn't Uncle Echizen tell you?"——It seems that the entrustment is not human!

"The old man probably forgot."

"Hehe..." He knocked on the boy's head with a smile, clutching his head and unable to fight back, Ryoma turned his head and rolled his eyes, Song Xiaoxiao looked funny, "Let's go, I'll treat you as a welcome, I invite you Have a meal."

"...Let's talk about it after leaving here." He had already noticed the strong gaze of the old woman on the side, staring at him so that his back felt tingling.

"Ryoma, this is Teacher Ryuzaki, let's say hello." Song Xiaoxiao introduced to Echizen, "I heard from Uncle Echizen that you will study at Qinggaku, and Mr. Ryuzaki happens to be the tennis team coach of Qinggaku."

"Coach Ryuzaki." Nodding, it was a greeting. Echizen Ryoma took the jacket from Ryuzaki Sakurano's hand and put it on. He carried his tennis bag and walked to Song Xiaoxiao's side, "Let's go."

"I'm sorry, Ryuzaki-sensei, Ryoma is just like this, please don't be surprised." Regarding Echizen Ryoma's arrogant attitude, Song Xiaoxiao could only embarrassingly smile at Ryuzaki Sumire, "Then let's go first today. I will go to Qingxue to visit you again."

Slightly bowed to Sumire Ryuzaki, and blinked at Sakurano Ryuzaki, Song Xiaoxiao pulled Echizen Ryoma, who was dazed by the side, out of the tennis court.

"It's okay, Nanjiro's son... I understand." Ryuzaki Sumire didn't take Ryoma's attitude to heart at all.

The kid in front of him... resembled Nanjiro back then, even his movements and personality were exactly the same.

Thinking of Echizen Nanjiro who gave her a headache back then, Ryuzaki Sumire couldn't help praying silently in her heart: Nanjiro's son, I hope he won't be as difficult to discipline as his father!

"Grandma, do you know that boy?" beside Ryuzaki Sakurano, she looked up at her grandma who was thinking about something, and asked puzzledly.

"Well...he's the 'Prince of Tennis'!"

"Tennis...Prince?" What is that?

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"What are you going to eat?" Song Xiaoxiao, who was expressionless, pulled Echizen Ryoma, who was also expressionless, along the bustling street. After passing one store after another, Song Xiaoxiao finally stopped.

Ramen, Sushi, Tempura, BBQ...

All the food proposed by Song Xiaoxiao was rejected by Echizen Ryoma one by one.

"Let's go to where you live first." As if he didn't feel Song Xiaoxiao's anger, Echizen Ryomala pulled the brim of his hat on his head, "I don't know where you live yet."

"You brat, it's really difficult to serve you." Knowing Echizen Ryoma's careful thoughts, Song Xiaoxiao smiled like a kitten who stole a fish, "It turns out that Ryoma wants to eat the dishes made by his sister, oh... what's so embarrassing about that?" , Just say it out!"

"That's not the case!" Echizen Ryoma retorted, angry and annoyed.

It was supposed to be a normal conversation, but it changed in Song Xiaoxiao's mouth.

"Oh... I know you're embarrassed." She patted Echizen Ryoma's shoulder with a look of 'I understand', and Song Xiaoxiao was so proud that her tail went up to the sky.

"I-I said it's not like this!!"

——Echizen boy, if your words are more confident, it will be more convincing.

People who were originally far away in the United States are walking by their side at this moment, and all this seems to be just a dream.

Feeling the warmth that belonged to Echizen Ryoma from the palm of his hand, Song Xiaoxiao slowly felt at ease.

This silly brother of her family... is back.

Turning a corner and went to the supermarket to buy something, Song Xiaoxiao took out the key in her pocket and opened the door, turned sideways to let Echizen Ryoma in, and then closed the door casually.

"You go to the living room to watch TV, I'll cook first." Looking at the clock on the wall, it was time for lunch, Song Xiaoxiao took the ingredients from Echizen Ryoma and walked into the kitchen to start working.

"Oh." Putting down the tennis bag on his shoulders, Echizen Ryoma sat on the sofa in the living room, took off his tennis cap, and the boy's dark green head looked extraordinarily energetic.

Scanning the furnishings at home, Echizen Ryoma couldn't help being startled when he saw a pair of men's sneakers in the corner, "Sister, do you live with a boy?"

"Ah? Didn't Uncle Echizen tell you?" He was cleaning the small green vegetables in the kitchen, while answering Echizen Ryoma's question, "I live with the son of my former neighbor, his name is Vulcan Dai Me, in the same class as me."

"...Well." Echizen Ryoma, who didn't react too much on the surface, glanced casually at the pair of sneakers even though he felt a little uncomfortable. He also vaguely responded to Song Xiaoxiao's explanation, and stopped talking.

Opening the door of the refrigerator and putting in the freshly bought ingredients, Song Xiaoxiao asked Echizen Ryoma in the living room, "Ryoma, what do you want for lunch?"

"Grilled fish." Standing up and walking behind Song Xiaoxiao, Echizen Ryoma looked at the things in the refrigerator familiarly, "Sister, is there no juice here?"

"Let's drink less of that kind of carbonated drink, Nuo...milk." Pouring the freshly warmed milk into two cups, Song Xiaoxiao held one of the cups and handed the other cup to Echizen Ryoma.

"Cut...I hate drinking milk." He said he didn't like it, but Echizen Ryoma still took the quilt and drank it up.

"Drink more milk to grow taller." Song Xiaoxiao finished her own cup, put the two empty cups into the sink, and began to wash the fish she bought, "By the way, does Longya know you're back?"

"I don't know which country that guy is hanging out in!" Speaking of Echizen Ryuya, Echizen Ryoma had a disgusted expression on his face.

"...Okay." Seeing Echizen Ryoma's expression of "don't mention him", Song Xiaoxiao curled her lips knowingly.You are so full of words, what else can she ask.

As for Echizen Longya, she should make a phone call someday to say hello.

"Ding dong, ding dong. Ding dong, ding dong..."

The rapid ringing of the doorbell interrupted Song Xiaoxiao and Echizen Ryoma's chat, glanced in the direction of the door, Song Xiaoxiao signaled Echizen Ryoma to open the door, "Probably my big self came back, he didn't bring the key, Ryoma go and open the door."

He was leaning on the sofa and watching the live tennis open match. Hearing what Song Xiaoxiao said, Echizen Ryoma turned his head and looked at the closed door.

With one hand in the pocket of his shorts, Echizen Ryoma walked to the entrance with a grim expression and opened the door.

He wants to see what kind of person Vulcan Taiga who lives with his sister is...