Wang Wangzhi starts from Sharingan

Chapter 120 Mail flying to the City of Angels

Dim light.

Come down to the earth.

Mingsen Tennis Park, which had been bustling for two days, once again fell into silence as the Metropolitan Competition came to an end.

And on the other side.

The "rice flower district" in Neon is famous for its delicious food.

In a gourmet store that combines Eastern and Western decoration styles.

A large group of people in Qingxue were already immersed in a sea of ​​joy and excitement.

"Kikumaru~Kikumaru~~~"

"Stop! Don't run!"

"Damn~~~"

"You greedy little kitten, you came to rob me again, damn it~~~"

Kawamura Takashi, who once again transformed into a burning gorilla, chased after the screaming Kikumaru.

In the next room, Inui Sadaharu was performing a series of 'devil' operations.

The hands kept moving.

The corner of the mouth whispered softly.

He also looked at the small notebook next to him from time to time and rigorously determined the data.

"Strength-type spinach juice 100g."

"Vision type carrot juice 50g."

"Speed ​​tomato juice 100g."

"30g of spiritual chilli juice."

"120g of physical potato juice."

"Then, add ginger juice, green onion juice, honey water, lemon juice, and apple juice for seasoning."

"Add enough water, stir evenly, and heat to boil."

"You're done!"

Under the introduction of Kitagawa Sora.

Trained under sports nutritionist Mizuno Daigo Inui Sadaharu.

After going through the stages of 'inspiration', 'learning', 'development', 'experiment' and so on.

Not long ago, I got the experimental parameters from Kyushu General Hospital.

And then at this moment today.

Finally, I made a cup of official 'magic potion' with my own hands. Ah, a cup of official 'Qian's Nutrient Juice·First Generation'.

The abbreviation - 'A Generation of Dry Juice'.

in this room.

A variety of 'vegetable remedies' and 'fruit juices' were prepared early.

The rich variety and inventory can definitely meet the 'research and development' needs of Inui Sadaharu.

cough cough.

Just to be on the safe side.

Kitagawa Sora has not yet allowed the emergence of biological juice.

Zi~ Zi~
I don’t know if it’s an accidental coincidence.

at this time.

The lights in the room began to flicker inexplicably.

Under the flickering and strange rendering.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, Inui Sadaharu has a wonderful smile on his face.

Looking at the steaming "First Generation Dry Juice" in front of me, it has entered the cooling stage and exudes a "wonderful" smell.

Between intoxication.

In Gan Sadaharu's mind, that lively and active figure could not help but appear.

gradually.

A 'kind' smile appeared on the corner of Gan Sadaharu's mouth.

"very nice."

"It's up to you."

"Kiku~maru~chan~~~"

"To repay you, please come and enjoy the first cup of wonderful dry juice I made by myself~~~"

Jie~Jie~Jie~~~
Against the backdrop of some subtle surroundings.

The data doctor of this moment.

It looked so painful that it made my legs and feet weak, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
And at the same time.

Kikumaru Meow Meow started competing with Sora Kitagawa again for the 'Golden Shaomai'.

Suddenly I felt a cold feeling on my back.

An unpleasant feeling emerged in his heart.

His big doubtful eyes couldn't help but glance around several times.

One thing that needs to be explained is.

Inui Sadaharu's idea of ​​"drying juice" came to him very early.

But under Kitagawa Sora's suggestion.

After studying with Mizuno Daigo for a period of time, Inui Sadaharu sent the new generation of perfected formula to Kyushu General Hospital for experimental testing to ensure its safety.

and so.

This cup of 'Generation Dry Juice' is really the 'first time' for our data doctors.

cough cough.

time.

It's time to meet the devil.

window.

With the help of the beautiful evening clouds, enjoy the cool breeze.

Fuji and Tezuka sat opposite each other, enjoying the rich sushi on the table.

Kawamura Takashi, who returned to his normal state, started barbecue again under the guidance and supervision of "Yakiniku Practitioner" Oishi-san.

Sakamoto Kuma and others also gathered in twos and threes.

Looking for delicious food.

On the other side, as the 'professional team', Kato Enyu, Mizuno Daigo and others, men and women sat at two tables.

just.

Under Kato's gaze, his friend's eyebrows had a hidden beauty.

"Mizuno, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Uh-huh, it's nothing, it's just"

However, Mizuno Daigo hadn't finished speaking yet.

Looking at Inui Sadaharu strolling up the corridor, and the cup of 'wonderful thing' in his hand.

Mizuno Daigo quickly changed his words.

"It's just, well, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I need to go to the toilet first. Go to the toilet."

After saying that, he stood up.

Without even waiting for Kato to respond, he slipped out of the door and disappeared around the corner at the other end of the corridor.

It seems that Kato Enyu is full of confusion.

Fortunately, too.

It's called 'Net King' here.

Instead of being called 'Ming Ke'.

otherwise.

One of our famous steamed eggs has become smaller, the illegitimate son of the God of Death, the King of Hawaii, the savior of the police, and the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era.
Kudo brand washing machine Edogawa Conan-san who has many of the above titles.

But it’s about to make its debut.

after all.

It's called 'rice flower' here.Right, Gin~~~
brush!
Door open.

Inui Sadaharu walked towards Kikumaru who was in the beverage area with a smile and a wonderful 'One Style Dry Juice' in his hand.

That smile.

How kind, how sunny, how friendly, how impressed Kikumaru was!
Curious Kikumaru meows.

Today's scene is unforgettable in my life~~~
And just when Qingxue's team was enjoying various delicacies in the Mihua District, they were celebrating the winning championship in the metropolitan competition.

On the other side of the blue star.

The 'landscape' country on the other side of the ocean.

Western.

California.

City of Angels.

(Los Angeles~)
An interesting scene happened in a villa with restrained decoration.

"I am back."

"Welcome back."

With warm words.

It's a picture with a little bit of 'special'.

Doorway.

One was wearing loose clothes, with short hair, an unkempt beard on his chin, and an uninhibited smile on his face. He also held a photo of a beautiful girl in a sailor uniform in his hand.

Even while walking, I couldn’t stop looking at it.

This man in his 30s exuded an aura of frivolity and undisciplinedness.

And behind the man.

It was a boy who was holding a bag of tennis equipment and was completely dirty, as if he had just rolled on the mud floor.

About ten years old, in fifth grade of elementary school.

just.

Compared with men, the temperament of young men is a sharp contrast.

Clear and clean eyes, cold and calm mind.

There is also a maturity that should not exist at his age.

hmm~
Such a weird combination, but they are father and son.

His father's name is Echizen Nanjiro.

The son's name is Echizen Ryoma.

One is a former legendary samurai who left behind many legends and honors. The No. 1 tennis player, the strongest player in tennis, is regarded as an idol by countless people.

And the other one
at this time.

A beautiful woman with extraordinary temperament came out of the kitchen.

She looked at her husband and son who were returning home with a gentle smile.

"Nanjiro, you are really just playing tennis. You make Ryoma so embarrassed every time."

"Ehhh~~~"

"Ryoma, go wash up quickly and eat later."

"Well, Mom."

The son's well-behaved person made the beautiful woman feel happy.

However, when she saw her husband already lying on the sofa, the beautiful woman's eyes froze immediately.

"Nanjiro~~~"

"Hand over what's in your hand!"

"Ah ah~~~Beautiful Lunzi, my dear wife, please don't~~~"

Swiping all over, I saw that Nanjiro just slipped and knelt, fell to the ground, and hugged Takeuchi Rinko (Echizen Rinko)'s thigh.

Immediately.

Everyday scenes fill the whole home with a warm atmosphere.

At this time.

Renko Takeuchi returned to the kitchen and continued preparing dinner.

It seems to be thinking of something.

After thinking about it, he spoke.

"Oh, by the way, Nanjiro."

"There was an email sent to you just now. It came from China."

He spread out a newspaper and read it with relish. Echizen Nanjiro, who swallowed his saliva from time to time, responded without looking back.

"Looking for my mail? Domestic?"

"who is it?"

Because of laziness, Takeuchi Renko was responsible for Echizen Nanjiro's emails every day.

"The sender is Mr. Ryuzaki from Aigaku."

"what?"

"Is that the old woman?"

Renzi's words made Echizen Nanjiro raise his head.

Of course, it was only for a moment, and then he returned his gaze to the 'wonderful' in his hand.

He continued disapprovingly.

“Why is she emailing me?”

"In the email, it mentioned some changes in Qingxue Tennis Club, and mentioned a kid named 'Beichuan Kong'."

"Also, there was a reference to a trainer called 'Ban Buddy'."

"There is quite a lot of specific content, you can take a look at it later."

however.

Takeuchi Renko's words have not yet dissipated.

The figure on the sofa has already disappeared.

There was a newspaper with a beautiful large-scale photo of a sailor uniform, lying alone on the spot.

Instead.

It's the series of 'ta~ta~ta~' sounds coming up the stairs.

There was also the youthful roar that came from the mouth of a man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, which was close to a roar for a long time.

"Banlao!"

"Banlao!!"

"Banlao!!!"

"Ah~~~~"

Renko Takeuchi in the kitchen.

Listen to Nanjiro's roaring 'banji' sound.

Could not help but stunned.

She had not seen Echizen Nanjiro in this state for a long time.

Last time.
When is it coming?

in the bathroom.

Echizen Ryoma, who was bathing in the water, couldn't help but turn off the water, raised his head, and listened to the hurried footsteps and roars upstairs.

He couldn't help but tilt his head in confusion.

As a son who is 'molested' every day, he is well aware of the character of his unobtrusive father.

however.

this moment.

Dad seems serious?
???

so.
This 'buddy'.

who is it?

(End of this chapter)