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

Chapter 57 A promise is a promise, a precious original intention

"Have fun playing tennis...?"

Looking at the wooden racket in his hand.

Beichuan was also stunned.

"hehe......"

"If I, an old man, am not mistaken."

"Brand must have hoped you could defeat the warrior at first."

"However, this idea ultimately imposes my obsession on you."

"Whether he can do it or not, it won't change anything for him in the end."

Slowly closing the empty box, Dad wrapped the bandage around it again and again as he spoke.

Wait until it returns to normal.

"Maybe it was seeing the brilliant flowers, or maybe it was feeling something other than tennis."

"It's not just tennis on his mind anymore..."

"Give this to him again."

"This time, it's up to him what to put inside."

Then, Dad put the box on the chair and pushed it next to Beichuan.

His cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, then closed completely and stopped moving.

"Really..."

"This bastard old man..."

"A promise is a promise. How can you go back on your word at the last minute?"

Beichuan took a deep breath and muttered softly.

He suppressed the ripples in his heart and looked at his father.

This sight almost scared Beichuan to death.

"Dad?"

After all, he is too old. Anyone would be worried if he suddenly closed his eyes and didn't move.

"Huh...huh..."

next moment.

The sound of deep sleeping breathing reached Beichuan's ears.

This made him sigh in relief.

Can be followed immediately.

"Um?!"

Dad suddenly shouted.

Beichuan was shocked again.

"I forgot to take the drink I bought out of the vending machine!"

This sentence made Beichuan laugh and cry.

After his eyes flickered a few times.

He pulled a can of unbranded drink from his pocket and handed it to his father.

"I happen to have a can of drink here, would you like to try it?"

The words fell.

Dad turned and looked over.

"How lucky~"

Then, with the help of Beichuan, he was able to drink the drink as he wished.

And in fact, it's not just about drinks.

Its main effect is similar to the previous lollipop.

Although there is no way to prolong one's life, isn't it a blessing to be free from illness?

Just after Dad slowly finished drinking it.

The sky gradually darkened.

The children from the wooden racket factory also returned home in groups of three or five.

As for the regular players from Rokkaku Junior High School and Rikkai University Junior High School, they were lying happily on the grass.

Looking at the stars gradually emerging, everyone felt exceptionally calm and relaxed.

"I really didn't expect it."

"Kirihara has become the leader of the kids."

Niou Masaharu looked at the clouds in the sky and said with a hint of disbelief.

"cut!"

"Nio-senpai, if you're jealous of my popularity, just say so."

Kirihara Akaya replied with a bit of tsundereness and pride.

"Honestly, when I first saw your attitude, I thought you were going to turn this place upside down."

Saeki Torajiro sighed with a smile.

"Bald!"

"Danger!"

When Ryo Kisarazu discovered that the person lying next to him was the jackal Kuwabara, he immediately moved away.

At the same time, he touched his hair.

It looked like the other person was going to make all his hair fall out.

For an instant.

The crowd, which had just fallen silent, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Come on, I didn't lose it myself, I pushed it into baldness myself!"

Jackal Kuwabara, who had no idea how many children had touched his head, explained helplessly.

Ryo Kisarazu, who loved to take good care of his hair, didn't listen at all.

This made everyone laugh even harder.

"I'm so happy! I'm so happy!"

"I never thought the people at Rikkai University would be so interesting."

Even though Aoi Kentaro had been playing for a long time, he was still in high spirits and quite enthusiastic.

"Uh-huh!"

"Leziren Rikkai University~"

The entertainer Tian Genguang also gave a very high evaluation.

"The last time I was this happy was when I first held a racket."

"That day, we played until really late..."

With his hands behind his head, listening to the jokes and laughter from everyone, Yukimura Seiichi sighed softly.

“Maybe this is the original intention.”

"It's really hard to grasp."

Compared to before, Sanada Genichirō's face is now particularly gentle.

"Original intention..."

Yukimura Seiichi raised one hand and stretched it towards the sky.

It was just like being trapped in Beichuan’s mental ball skill - the abyss.

Only this time, he didn't feel suffocated.

Instead, it's relaxing.

next moment.

"Everyone."

"It's getting late."

"Since it's a break, go home early today."

After seeing his father finish his drink, Beichuan immediately shouted to everyone.

The germination of a seed cannot be achieved by simply supplying it with nutrients continuously.

It still takes some time to settle.

We had fun and got things done.

It's time to go home.

"Yes!"

"Our dear Minister Abei~"

In a unanimous response.

The students from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School also stood up one after another and walked towards Kitagawa.

Wait until people gather together.

"How about a barbecue?"

"Old man, I'm very lucky today, so I'll treat you."

At this moment.

Dad suddenly raised his hand and suggested.

"Dad is really energetic today~"

The students from Liujiao Middle School who also stood up and walked over couldn't help but say something after hearing what their father said.

After all, if this was the case before.

Dad had already fallen asleep on the bench.

"If everyone is willing."

"Why not?"

Beichuan glanced at everyone and said with a smile.

It's also a disguised form of agreement.

of course.

The main reason he agreed was that he needed to fulfill the agreement with Saeki Torajiro before leaving here.

"Then let's go!"

After Dad got down from the bench, he waved his hand and headed towards the most famous barbecue restaurant in Chiba City.

"Kentaro."

"There's a tennis court next to it, right?"

Kitagawa, who was following the team, asked Aoi Kentaro who was standing next to him.

"Ok!"

“We used to play here when we were little, and there were tennis courts next door.”

"That's why we hold tennis rackets."

“It can be considered as our enlightenment.”

Perhaps because he had not yet gotten what he wanted, Aoi Kentaro, who was always loud and enthusiastic, seemed a little depressed at the moment.

But the next moment, Aoi Kentaro immediately looked at Kitagawa, and the originally flickering flames instantly rose higher.

"How about playing a game with me right now?"