"Tell me! What's wrong with you, an old lady, coming to me!" Echizen Nanjiro asked Ryuzaki's angrily, thinking about how he should think of his wife Echizen when she went back to explain what happened today.

Although reading swimsuit weekly magazines is not a serious matter, reading swimsuit magazines in front of your niece is a very serious problem. After all, this is a bad thing for children.

Thinking of this, Ekimae Mitsujiro became more and more disliked by Ryuzaki Sumi. As long as this old woman came to find her, there would be nothing good.

"Nanjiro, I'm still rude as always. I'm here to visit you specifically, don't even have a cup of tea?" Ryuzaki Sumi, who was sitting opposite Ekimaemi Minjiro, said lightly.

"Tea! Sorry, I've finished drinking it!" Ekimaemi Nanjiro stretched out a finger and dug out his ears, and said lazyly.

"Old woman, if you have nothing to do with me, then you can leave. I will still ring the bell?" After Ekimaemi Nanjiro finished speaking, he turned his back to Ryuzaki Sumi, and acted as a look of seeing off the guests.

"You guy." Ryuzaki Sumi was not planning to drink tea, not to mention that Ryuzaki Sumi did not come to find Ekimaemi Miro for the sake of tea.

"Nanjiro, I'm here this time, I want to ask you for something!" Ryuzaki Sumiya sighed and said straight to the point.

"Well, this is really strange. I didn't expect that old lady, you would have a day to ask me." Hearing Ryuzaki Sumi's words, Ekimae Nanjiro, who had re-read the swimsuit weekly magazine, had a hint of interest.

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

Before Qingxue won the national competition, the school committee of Qingxue would not invest a lot of money in the tennis department like Ice Emperor, so Qingxue would not be able to catch up with Ice Emperor’s hardware facilities at least now.

So Ryuzaki Sumizu hit the target on Jiro Ekimaemi. Although the Ice Emperor has a special trainer, no matter how strong those trainers are, they will not be better than those who are the legendary tennis player samurai Miro Ekimaemi!

This is also the only way that Ryuzaki Sumi could think of.

"Tennis Advisor?!" Ekimaemi Nanjiro looked at Ryuzaki Sumi in front of him with a look of surprise. If it weren't for Ekimaemi Nanjiro, Ekimaemi Nanjiro would even doubt whether the person in front of him was Ryuzaki Sumi.

"Yes, there are many outstanding newcomers in the tennis department of Qingxue this year, so I hope that as a senior at Qingxue, you can help them." Ryuki Sumi said seriously.

"No time." Echimemae Nanjiro, who received the confirmed answer from Ryuzaki Sumi's answer, snatched his nose and lay down again. While flipping through the swimsuit weekly, he said. "I am a monk now, not a professional tennis player, and I haven't played tennis for a long time."

When he heard the words of Ekimaemi Nanjiro, Ryuzaki Sumi smiled slightly. Ryuzaki Sumi knew that Ekimaemi Nanjiro said that he did not play tennis was a lie. When he entered the temple, Ryuzaki Sumi saw traces of the tennis court.

However, Ryuzaki Sumiya did not expose the lies of Mae Mitsuro.

"Tomorrow is our Youth School going to play a practice match with Shan Chuan. If you are interested, then let's 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 probably can't go." Echimone Nanjiro said perfunctorily without raising his head.

"It's up to you, then I'll say goodbye first." Since I've brought the words, Ryuzaki Sumi was about to get up and leave here.

Ryuzaki Sumiya was indeed not sure whether Ekimaemi Jiro would agree to become a consultant to the tennis department. All this depends on Ekimaemi Jiro himself.

However, Ryuzaki Sumiya believes that after Ekimaemi Minamijiro had seen the talents of Hanoi Takeno and others, he would definitely become.

"Wait a minute." Just as Ryuzaki Sumi was about to leave, Ekimaemi Nanjiro suddenly made a sound and stopped Ryuzaki Sumi.

"Why, you little devil, have you noticed?" Ryuki Sumi said with a brow raised.

"No, old lady, isn't the matter of the swimsuit weekly you said before that was confiscated from me?" Echimone Nanjiro said seriously, as if he was talking about an extremely grand thing.

"Yes." Ryuzaki Sumi looked at Ekimaemi Jiro in front of him with helpless expressions. As expected, he shouldn't have expectations for this guy.

"Sure enough, I knew you, the old lady, was lying to me." Ekimaemi Nanjiro said with anger, and then instantly became unloving.

"Woooooooooooooo, Yongzi, I thought I could meet you in my lifetime, and it seems impossible now."

"Yongzi?!"

"Kanda Nagako, I was confiscated by you, the old lady, before I could read it! Do you know that it is a limited edition, and there is only one issue. I don't know how many bookshops I went to later, and they were sold out."

"Is that so? I'm really sorry for you!"

"Shut up, you old lady, do you know how much harm you did to the innocent young man you did?" Echizen Mitsuro kept criticizing Ryuzaki Sumi.

"Stupid guy, don't give me too much!" Ryuzaki Sumi knocked Ekimae Mitsuro's head with one hand, shouting at the old woman, do you really think you have no temper?

"すみませんでした." Ekimaemi Nanjiro said indeed.

"Your magazines are still kept, and I will mail them all to your house tomorrow." Ryuki Sumi said angrily.

When Ryuzaki Sumiya said that the magazines of his original name were still there, Ekimaemi Nanjiro felt that he was covered by the hem of the Goddess of Lucky, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, Ekimaemi Nanjiro felt that the Goddess of Lucky was wearing safety pants.

"Wait a minute, old, it's not Coach Ryuzaki Sumi, can you post here directly?" Ekimaemi Nanjiro coughed twice and said seriously.

If Ryuzaki Sumichi mailed those swimsuit weekly magazines to his home, his wife would definitely throw away all his treasures.

"I understand." Ryuzaki Sumi looked at Ekimaemi Jiro who was extremely serious in front of him and was speechless.

"I'm so grateful." Ekimaemi Nanjiro looked at Ryuzaki Sumida.

...

"It's really troublesome. As expected, every time I see this old lady, there is nothing good about it..." Echizen Nanjiro, who was lying on the entrance, murmured as he looked at the sky.

Behind Mitsuki Ekimaemi, there is the swimsuit weekly magazine that was placed before.
Chapter completed!