Chapter 62
On the other side.
Kitagawa's family in Kanagawa.
"Excuse me."
"We are here to deliver something to Kitagawa."
"We won't go in."
Mamoru Inoue looked at the butler Keiichi Kamiya and the huge villa behind him, and said a little stiffly.
At the same time, he took out the special issue of "Tennis Monthly" from his backpack.
"I will give it to the young master as soon as possible."
"Thank you for your hard work."
With a very professional and polite smile on his face, the butler Keiichi Kamiya replied softly.
He was about to turn around and go back.
The next moment.
"That, uncle."
"Please tell Kitagawa."
"Kelp and salt secretly ran to the tennis club of Seigakuen."
"It is said that they want to investigate the other party."
Saori Shiba quickly stretched out her hand and raised it, shouting loudly to the butler Keiichi Kamiya.
"Yes."
"I thank you, Miss, on behalf of the young master."
Turning around, he placed one hand on his chest and one hand behind his back, and bowed slowly.
Then he walked straight into the house.
"Kelp eating salt?"
"Is there anyone called this in the regular selection of the tennis club of Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School?"
Inoue Mamoru blinked and asked in confusion.
"It's the kelp head!"
Shiba Saori replied with a guilty conscience.
To be honest, she didn't know what the name was.
"Oh oh."
"Since you've already told Kitagawa."
"Then let's go back too."
"It will be very busy after the regional preliminaries start."
Without being too persistent, Inoue Mamoru walked towards his little broken car.
And at this moment.
Butler Kamiya Keiichi also told Kitagawa the news.
"( ̄口 ̄)!!!"
"Seaweed eats salt?"
"Kirihara Akaya?!"
Kitagawa, who was about to take his racket to practice, was shocked.
"Only one day off!"
"Kirihara-senpai is really..."
After a few seconds.
Kitagawa put down the racket in his hand and sighed helplessly.
Then he asked the butler Kamiya Keiichi to arrange a car and immediately went to Tokyo Metropolitan Seishun Gakuen.
No way.
You know, today is the day when Sanada Genichirō was elected as the head of the Disciplinary Committee.
If this bad news is known.
I guess Kirihara Akaya will definitely be punished with an iron fist.
Of course, as the director and coach of the tennis club of Rikkai University Affiliated Junior High School, it would be better if he didn't know this.
Now that he knows, he will definitely not let Kirihara Akaya continue to mess around.
At the same time, Kitagawa dare not guarantee that the other party will 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 was ridiculous.
And the driver was the butler Kamiya Keiichi.
Well, he was once a bad boy who was keen on speed and passion.
The original 40-minute Shinkansen ride took only more than 20 minutes to arrive at the gate of the Seishun Gakuen Middle School.
"Huh..."
"I hope I can catch up."
After a sigh, Kitagawa got off the car and walked towards the Seishun Gakuen Tennis Club.
Not long after.
The chaotic tennis club appeared in Kitagawa's sight.
And Kirihara Akaya said with a relieved smile.
"Oh no~"
Then he prepared to sneak away in the chaos.
Boom!
Just turned around and bumped into Kitagawa.
Look up.
"Abei~"
"I probably have an eye disease, I made a mistake."
"I'm really sorry."
After mumbling a few words to deceive himself, he was ready to run away.
"Senior Chiyan, you can't just run away if you make a mistake."
"It's a man's job to face it with courage."
"Otherwise, the devil in your heart will enjoy a delicious meal."
Kitagawa reached out and grabbed the collar behind Kirihara Akaya's neck, and pulled him back to reality and back to his side.
"It's that old woman!"
In an instant.
Kirihara Akaya reacted.
Immediately realized that it was Shiba Saori who reported it.
But at this moment, it was useless to know.
Because the person standing next to him now is the most helpless existence in the entire Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School Tennis Club.
He can't beat him, can't talk him out, and still owes a huge amount of money, and may even experience the most sunny and dark sanctions at any time.
"I'm sorry for the tragic scene before my eyes."
Then.
Kirihara Akaya decisively turned around and apologized to the people of Seigaku who were lying on the ground.
In just a moment, he made the best choice."Hmm?"
"It's him!"
Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was frowning the moment before, looked in the direction of Kirihara Akaya's voice.
He was stunned.
"Oh my, oh my."
"What a sunny junior~"
Fuji Shusuke smiled and gave a first impression.
"Is this the first-year junior high school student Kitagawa who is rumored to be the head and coach of the tennis club of the Affiliated Middle School of the Central University of the Sea?"
Inui Sadaharu, who was wearing square black-framed glasses and had a sea urchin-like head, stared at him and said in a deep voice.
"Eh?!"
"Is this really a first-year junior high school student?"
"I thought he would be as tall as Ryoma."
Oishi Hideichiro, who was standing next to him, had an unusually novel brain circuit and said this.
"Abei, Headmaster Kitagawa, Coach Kitagawa."
"Can we leave?"
Kirihara Akaya asked in a low voice with some shame.
After all, he was still a little embarrassed to be stared at by a group of covetous members of the Youth Club.
"Since you're here."
"You should say hello."
Kitagawa showed a very sunny smile.
Then, after looking around at everyone, he set his sights on Tezuka Kunimitsu.
"I guess this is the president of the Youth Academy."
"Let me introduce myself solemnly. My name is Kitagawa. Bei is the north of the east, south, west and north, and Chuan is the river of the mountains and rivers."
At the same time, he stretched out his left hand.
"Tezuka Kunimitsu."
In short, Tezuka Kunimitsu stretched out his left hand.
Even though the other party is only a first-year junior high school student, he is the tennis president and coach of Rikkai University after all.
The proper etiquette should still be followed.
"By the way."
"I was eating plums from my hometown when I went out. I left in a hurry, so I brought some with me."
"If you don't mind, can this be a small gift to apologize?"
After the two let go of each other's hands.
Kitagawa seemed to have suddenly thought 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, Kitagawa still didn't leave, still looking at him with burning eyes.
"......"
It was really helpless to be stared at.
Then Tezuka Kunimitsu opened the package in front of Kitagawa, took out the plums and ate them.
In fact, even he didn't know why he, who had always been unwilling to compromise easily, subconsciously compromised here.
"Be sure to finish it!"
"Sauce! We'll say goodbye."
Grinning, Kitagawa took Kirihara Akaya and prepared to leave.
Just after taking a few steps, he seemed to think of something again.
"Senior Tezuka, I look forward to having a good fight with you when we meet next time!"