Prince of Tennis: A tennis legend that started from signing in

Chapter 62: Now that I'm here, the Qingxue Emperor Tezuka Kunimitsu and the plums from my homet

the other side.

Kanagawa Kitagawa family.

"I'm really sorry to bother you."

"We're here to deliver something to Kitagawa-san."

"I won't go in."

Mamoru Inoue looked at the butler Keiichi Kamiya and the huge villa behind him and spoke a little stiffly.

At the same time, he took out the special issue of Tennis Monthly from his backpack.

"I will hand it over to the young master as soon as possible."

"Thank you for your hard work, both of you."

With a very professional and polite smile on his face, the butler Kamiya Keiichi replied softly.

Then he prepared to turn around and go back.

The next moment.

"That, uncle."

"Please tell Kitagawa-san."

"Kelp ate salt and secretly ran away to the Youth Academy Tennis Club."

"It is said that they want to investigate the other party."

Shiba Saori quickly raised her hand and shouted loudly to the butler Kamiya Keiichi.

"Ah."

"I thank you, Miss, on behalf of the young master."

He turned around, placed one hand on his chest and the other behind his back, and bowed slowly.

Then he walked straight into the house.

"Does kelp eat salt?"

"Is there anyone with that name among the regulars on the Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School tennis team?"

Inoue Mamoru blinked and asked in confusion.

"That's the kelp head!"

Shiba Saori replied feeling somewhat guilty.

To be honest, she didn't actually know what the name was.

"oh oh."

"Since I've already told Kitagawa-san."

"Then let's go back too."

“It’s going to be very busy once the regional qualifiers start.”

Without being overly persistent, Mamoru Inoue walked towards his old car.

And at this moment.

Butler Keiichi Kamiya also told Kitagawa the news.

“(￣口￣)!!!”

"Does kelp eat salt?"

"Kirihara Akaya?!"

Beichuan, who was just about to take his racket to training, was shocked.

"It's just one day off!"

"Kirihara-senpai is really..."

A few seconds later.

Beichuan put down the racket in his hand and sighed helplessly.

Then he asked his butler Keiichi Kamiya to arrange a car and immediately go to Tokyo Seigakuen.

no way.

You should know that today is the day when Genichirō Sanada was elected as the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee.

If I knew this bad news.

I guess Kirihara Akari will definitely be punished with an iron fist.

Of course, as the captain and coach of the tennis club at Rikkai University Junior High School, it would be fine if he didn't know this.

Now that we know, we definitely can't let Kirihara Akaya continue to act recklessly.

At the same time, Beichuan did not dare to guarantee that the other party would be exactly the same as in the original work.

that's it.

On the highway between Kanagawa Prefecture and Tokyo.

A speeding sports car flashed by.

The speed is ridiculous.

And this driver was the butler Keiichi Kamiya.

Well, I used to be a bad boy who was passionate about speed and passion.

The Shinkansen ride, which was supposed to take nearly forty minutes, took only twenty minutes, and we arrived at the gate of Seishun Gakuen Middle School.

"call......"

“Hopefully I can catch up.”

After sighing, Kitagawa got out of the car and walked towards the Youth Academy Tennis Club.

Not long after.

The chaotic tennis club appeared in Kitagawa's sight.

At this moment, Kirihara Akaya said with a relieved smile on his face.

"Oh no~"

Then he prepared to sneak away during the chaos.

Boom!

He just turned around and bumped into Beichuan.

Look up.

"Abei~"

"I probably have an eye problem and made a mistake."

"I'm really sorry."

After muttering a few words to deceive himself, he was ready to run away.

"Senior Chiyan, if you make a mistake, you can't just run away and solve the problem."

"It's a man's job to face it with courage and openness."

"Otherwise, the demons within you will have a delicious feast."

Kitagawa reached out and grabbed the collar behind Kirihara Akaya's neck, pulling him back to reality and back to his side.

"It's that old woman!"

For an instant.

Kirihara Akaya also reacted.

I immediately realized that it was Zhisaori who reported it.

But at this moment, it's useless to know.

Because the person standing next to him now is the most helpless person in the entire Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School tennis club.

You can't win the fight, you can't win the argument, you still owe a huge sum of money, and you may even experience the most sunny and sinister sanctions at any time.

"I'm sorry for this tragic situation."

Subsequently.

Kirihara Akaya decisively turned around and apologized to the scattered Seigaku people.

In just a moment, he made the best choice.

"Ok?"

"It's him!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was frowning the moment before, looked in the direction of Kirihara Akaya's voice.

The whole person was stunned.

"Oh My God."

"What a sunny junior~"

Fuji Shusuke gave his first impression evaluation with a smile.

"Is this the rumored first-year junior high student, Kitagawa, who is the tennis club captain and coach at Li Kai University Affiliated Middle School?"

Inui Sadaharu, who had a sea urchin haircut and square black-framed glasses, fixed his gaze and spoke in a deep voice.

"Eh?!"

"Is this really the first year of junior high school?"

"I thought he would be as tall as Ryoma."

On the contrary, Oishi Hideichiro, who was standing next to him, had an unusual and novel train of thought and said this.

"Abei, Minister Beichuan, Coach Beichuan."

"Can we withdraw now?"

Kirihara Akaya, feeling somewhat embarrassed, asked in a low voice.

After all, he was still feeling a little embarrassed as he was being stared at by a group of eager youth club members.

"It's all here."

"You have to say hello anyway."

Beichuan showed a very sunny smile.

Then, after looking around at everyone, he set his eyes on Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"I guess this is the Minister of Youth."

"Let me introduce myself solemnly. My name is Beichuan. Bei refers to the north of east, west, south and north, and Chuan refers to rivers and mountains."

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu."

In a moment, Tezuka Kunimitsu stretched out his left hand.

Even though the other party was only a first-year junior high school student, he was the tennis captain and coach of Rikkai University after all.

The proper etiquette should still be observed.

"correct."

"I was eating plums from my hometown when I left. I was in such a hurry to leave that I took some with me."

"If you don't mind, could this be considered a small gift to apologize?"

After the two of them let go.

Beichuan seemed to suddenly think of something.

He took out a bag of unopened plums from his pocket and handed it to Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"..."

Looking at Kitagawa's appearance, Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't know what to say for a moment.

Finally, after a few minutes, he reached out and took it.

But even so, Beichuan still did not leave and continued to look at him with burning eyes.

"..."

It's true that I feel helpless when being stared at.

Then, in front of Kitagawa, Kunimitsu Tezuka opened the package, took out the plums and started eating.

In fact, even he didn't know why he, who had always been unwilling to compromise easily, subconsciously compromised here.

“Make sure to finish it!”

"Chan! We'll be leaving now."

With a grin, Kitagawa prepared to leave with Kirihara Akaya.

After taking a few steps, he seemed to think of something.

"Senior Tezuka, I look forward to having a good fight with you next time we meet!"