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

Chapter 145: The Samurai Driven into the Temple, His True Path

With the end of the conferences in various cities, prefectures, and counties in Japan.

The private junior high school teams that advanced to the Kanto, Kansai, Chubu, Tohoku, Hokuriku, and Sanyo and San'in regional competitions also started their own dinner parties.

But because I am a junior high school student.

They are not like those office workers who go home early to see their mothers after eating and drinking.

Tokyo, Echizen family.

"I'm back~"

Echizen Ryoma opened the door and walked in, taking off his shoes while speaking.

The only one who responded to him was the cat Carubin.

"Meow~!"

"Ah!"

After touching the carubin that rubbed against his leg.

Suddenly a strange smell rushed into Echizen Ryoma's nasal cavity, making him sneeze instantly.

Followed by.

There was a noise outside the house.

"uncle!!!"

"You can't go back until the smell on you disappears!"

At this moment, Echizen Nanako covered her mouth and nose with a wet towel and shouted loudly, almost collapsing.

"Nanako..."

"Don't be so heartless."

"It's scary to take a bath in a deserted temple in the middle of the night!"

"What should I do if an old nun covets my beauty?"

Walk out of the house and around to the back.

Echizen Ryoma saw Echizen Nanjiro standing at the temple gate looking sad, and Echizen Nanako taking several quick steps back.

"Dad, how long has it been since you last took a shower?"

I was just wondering why Nanako Echizen was like that.

The next moment, Echizen Ryoma felt a terrifying smell coming towards him.

All of a sudden.

Echizen Ryoma covered his mouth and nose and asked while holding his breath.

"Uncle, you can wash inside the temple. I'll check the house to see if there's a gas mask, and then bring you hot water."

"If you smell this bad, you'll get chased out of a public bath."

Nanako Echizen didn't give Nanjiro Echizen a chance to speak.

The first thing he did was to speak loudly.

He immediately pulled Ryoma Echizen and ran into the house.

"I......"

Looking at his niece and son like this, Echizen Nanjiro could only say a single word in silence.

Then he quickly covered his mouth.

this moment.

Echizen Nanjiro's eyes can be said to reflect the sadness of a widow, the confusion of a five-guarantee household, the loneliness of a bachelor, the regret of a leftover woman, and the grievance and despair of a married woman.

It is the heartache that ibuprofen cannot stop and the sadness that fluoxetine cannot relieve.

He now deeply regretted why he had nothing better to do than to join in the fun and why he actually ate the candy.

Not only was he avoided in the audience seats of the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly, but he was also avoided on the way back.

Even after returning home, Karubin wanted to bury him like cat shit, and was driven into the temple by Echizen Nanako.

but.

It is precisely because of these changes.

This caused Echizen Nanjiro to ignore his own changes.

the other side.

Wait until Nanako Echizen pulls Ryoma Echizen back into the house.

"call......"

Only then did she take off the wet towel and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What happened to uncle?"

"Everything was fine when I left home this morning."

"Is he ill?"

"Looks like I need to talk to my aunt and ask my uncle to go to the hospital for a checkup..."

After roughly explaining the situation to Ryoma Echizen.

Nanako Echizen started rummaging through boxes and drawers looking for a gas mask.

Originally, this stuff was prepared in advance to prevent natural disasters such as earthquakes, but who would have thought it would be used here.

"Sick...?"

Startled slightly.

Echizen Ryoma's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was as if he understood something in an instant.

Start to imagine it yourself.

"Not necessarily."

"Maybe he fell into a stinky ditch, or maybe he teased a little girl and got rotten eggs thrown at him."

"Don't overthink it, Longma."

After finally finding the gas mask, Nanako Echizen turned around and saw the distraught Ryoma Echizen, and hurried to comfort him.

"I'll go get some hot water for Dad."

Take a deep breath.

Ryoma Echizen took the gas mask from Nanako Echizen's hand and said seriously.

"Ok."

Looking at Ryoma Echizen's expression, Nanako Echizen finally didn't say anything more.

Instead, he hurried to get some hot water.

It didn't take long.

Boom!

Wearing a gas mask, holding a large bathtub in one hand and a bucket of hot water in the other, Echizen Ryoma came to the temple grounds.

After he let it go.

Enter the eyes.

I saw Nanjiro Echizen with his hands on his cheeks, looking depressed and sighing.

"Dad."

"I thought you might as well brush your teeth first?"

"It takes me a while to fill the tub."

Despite wearing a gas mask, as soon as Echizen Nanjiro sighed, the smell broke through the defense line and rushed into Echizen Ryoma's nasal cavity.

"..."

"My stupid son is starting to dislike me~"

"Woo woo woo, I'm going to make a scene..."

All of a sudden.

Echizen Nanjiro started throwing a tantrum like a child.

but.

Finally, under Ryoma Echizen's gaze, she picked up the toothbrush and started brushing her teeth.

"Dad, are you sick?"

I just turned around and didn't take a few steps.

Echizen Ryoma finally asked this question.

The sound of brushing teeth also stopped at this time.

"how?"

"Are you thinking about when to remove my oxygen tube?"

After taking a deep look at Ryoma Echizen's back, Nanjiro Echizen asked back cautiously.

"Dad."

"Do you think I've stepped out of the warrior's shadow?"

Seeing Echizen Nanjiro's response, Echizen Ryoma didn't ask any further questions.

Instead, this question was asked.

"Didn't that little brat say that?"

"Still a long way to go!"

“Gurgle…”

After rinsing the foam in his mouth with water, Echizen Nanjiro suddenly felt his father's love exposed like a landslide.

"..."

"Old man, aren't you really afraid that I'll pull out your oxygen tube later?"

His face froze, Echizen Ryoma curled his lips and said something depressed.

Then he walked towards his home without looking back.

"I'm not lying."

I blew on it and smelled it, but found no change at all.

Echizen Nanjiro looked up and found that his son had already walked away.

The originally playful expression gradually disappeared.

Then a faint sigh was heard.

"You can't just walk out of the warrior's shadow without what I teach you."

"Instead, you need to feel the tennis you desire and love with your heart."

"What a stupid son~!"

"But then again."

"When will this smell disappear?"

"Wait a minute!"

"What did that little brat say?"

“One month!!!”

Suddenly waking up, Echizen Nanjiro opened his eyes wide.

This time, he was really sweating profusely.

He could endure the constipation for a month and it would go away.

But what if this stinking smell lasts for a month?

Even if he said he was not sick, Echizen Nanako and the others would definitely send him to the hospital for a check-up.