"Let's talk! What's the matter with you old lady who came to me!" Echizen Nanjiro asked Ryuzaki Sumire irritably, thinking about what he would think of his wife when he went back, explaining what happened today. .

   Although reading Swimsuit Weekly is not a serious matter, reading swimsuit magazines in front of my niece is a serious problem. After all, this is a matter of teaching bad kids.

   Thinking of this, Echizen Minamijiro looked more and more unpleasant to Ryuzaki Sumire. As long as this old woman came to him, it would be no good.

   "Minajiro, it's still rude as always, I came to visit you specially, don't even have a cup of tea?" Ryusaki Sumire, who was sitting opposite Echizen Minamijiro, said lightly.

   "Tea! Sorry, it's finished already!" Echizen Minamijiro stretched out a finger and took out his ear, and said lazily.

"Old woman, if there is nothing wrong with you looking for me, then you can leave. I have to ring the bell?" After Echizen Minajiro finished speaking, he turned his back and turned his back to Ryuzaki Sumire. The gesture of seeing off guests.

   "You guy." Ryugasaki Sumire hadn't planned to drink tea originally, not to mention that Ryugasaki Sumire didn't come to Echizen Minojiro for tea.

   "Minajiro, this time I came here, I want to ask you for something!" Ryugasaki Sumire sighed and said straightforwardly.

   "Well, this is really strange. I didn't expect that the old woman would have a day to ask me." Hearing Ryuzaki Sumire's words, Echizen Minamijiro, who read the Swimsuit Weekly magazine that he hadn't finished reading, became interested.

   "I'm here this time, hoping that you can serve as a consultant for our Youth Tennis Club."

  Before Qingxue won the national championship, the school committee of Qingxue would not invest a lot of money in the tennis department like Bingdi, so it is impossible for Qingxue to catch up with Bingdi's hardware facilities at least for now.

So Ryusaki Sumire targeted Echizen Minamijiro. Although Ice Emperor has dedicated trainers, no matter how strong those trainers are, they will not be better than the legendary tennis player Samurai Echizen Minamijiro. !

   This is the only way Ryugasaki Sumire can think of.

"Tennis consultant?!" Echizen Minamijiro looked at Ryusaki Sumire in front of him with a surprised look. If Echizen Minamijiro could be sure that the old woman in front of him was Ryusaki Sumire, Echizen Minajiro would even suspect that the person in front of him was Sumire. It's not Ryugasaki Sumire anymore.

   "Yes, there have been many outstanding newcomers in the tennis club of the youth school this year, so I hope you, as the senior youth, can help them." Ryuzaki Sumire said seriously.

   "No time." Echizen Minamijiro, who got Ryuzaki Sumire's certain answer, picked his nose and lay down again, flipping through the swimsuit weekly, and said. "I am a monk now, not a professional tennis player, and I haven't played tennis for a long time."

   Hearing Echizen Minamijiro's words, Ryusaki Sumire smiled slightly. Ryusaki Sumire knew that Echizen Minamijiro was a lie when he said that he did not play tennis. When he entered the temple, Ryusaki Sumire saw traces of the tennis court.

   However, Ryugasaki Sumire didn't expose the lie of crossing the former Nanjiro.

   "Tomorrow is our Qingxue who will play a practice match with Yamabuki. If you are interested, then take a look. Among those children, there are three talents as high as you."

   "Well, if I have time, I will go back. However, there are many things in the temple, and I should not be able to go." Echizen Minamijiro said perfunctorily without raising his head.

   "It's up to you, then I will leave first." Now that he has brought the words to him, Ryuzaki Sumire is about to get up and leave here.

   As to whether Echizen Minamijiro will agree to become a consultant for the tennis club, Ryugasaki Sumire does not have any certainty in his heart. All this depends on Echizen Minamijiro's own intentions.

   However, Ryuzaki Sumire believes that after Echizen Minamijiro has seen Hanyu Takeba's talents, he will definitely become.

   "Wait a minute." Just when Ryusaki Sumire was about to leave, Echizen Minamijiro suddenly stopped Ryusaki Sumire with a loud voice.

   "Why, you kid, have you changed your attention?" Ryugasaki Sumire raised his brows and said.

   "No, old lady, what you said about the Swimsuit Weekly that was confiscated from me before is true." Echizen Minajiro said with a serious face, as if he was saying something very solemn.

   "Hmm." Ryuzaki Sumire looked helplessly at Echizen Minamijiro in front of him, and he really shouldn't have any expectations for this guy.

   "Sure enough, I knew that your old lady was lying to me." Echizen Minajiro said angrily, and then instantly became unlovable.

   "Woo woo, Nagko, I thought I could meet with you in my lifetime, but now it seems impossible."

   "Nagako?!"

"Kanda Nagiko, I was confiscated by your old woman before I could see it! Do you know ~www.ltnovel.com~ That is a limited edition, and there is only one issue. I don't know how many runs later. The bookstore is already sold out."

   "Really? I'm really sorry for that!"

   "Shut up, you old woman, do you know how much damage you did to that innocent boy at the beginning?" Ryusaki Sumire who constantly criticized Echizen Minajiro.

   "Smelly boy, don't give me too much!" Ryuzaki Sumire knocked on Echizen Minamijiro's head with one hand, and shouted one by one old woman. Is it true that he has no temper?

   "すみませんでした." Echizen Nanjiro said as expected.

   "You still have those magazines, I will mail them all to your home tomorrow." Ryugasaki Sumire said angrily.

Hearing Ryuzaki Sumire saying that his original magazines were still there, Echizen Minamijiro felt as if he was covered by the skirt of the goddess of luck, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, Echizen Minamijiro felt like the goddess of luck. While wearing safety pants.

   "Wait a minute, old, it's not Coach Ryusaki Sumire, can you mail here directly?" Echizen Minajiro coughed twice and said seriously.

   If Ryugasaki Sumire mailed those swimsuit weekly magazines to his home, then his wife would definitely throw away all his treasures.

   "I see." Ryuzaki Sumire looked at the extremely serious Echizen Minojiro in front of him, speechless.

   "I can't thank you enough." Echizen Minajiro said to Ryusaki Sumire.

  ……

   "It's really troublesome. As expected, every time I see it, there is nothing good about this old woman..." Echizen Minamijiro, who was lying on the entrance, murmured while looking at the sky.

   Behind Echizen Minojiro, the previous swimsuit weekly was placed.

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