Hata Souji was amused, thinking about his mother-in-law who was so angry that he ignored her all day because he didn't choose her racket.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect that at my age, the apprentice I brought out was not of the same mind as the master."

"Oh my god, I never thought that at my age, my racket would be disliked by others."

"I don't like it. It's right to dislike it. After all, I'm already old and I don't understand the aesthetics of today's young people."

"I should have been eliminated a long time ago."

"Soji, do you want me to ask my old friend to give you a dream? After all, you have chosen her racket, so it is only right that we meet her."

Thinking about it now, Soji Hata still feels his scalp is numb.

Shaking away his unnecessary thoughts, Soji Hata smiled at Kintaro Toyama and said, "Let's go after eating."

"Well, that's it."

Kintaro Toyama shoveled eight takoyaki into his mouth in one breath, and muttered with a puffy face: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Souji."

"Well, I'm used to it."

Soji Hata asked the boss: "How much does it cost, boss?"

...

“Thank you for your patronage!!!!!”

After leaving the takoyaki shop, Soji Hata looked at Kintaro Toyama who looked satisfied and said, "What now? Will I take you to my house?"

"Don't rush this yet."

Toyama Kintaro wiped the corners of his mouth first, and then took out the racket from his back with a swish.

His eyes were bright and full of fighting spirit and he said: "First complete your mother-in-law's commission and let me teach you a lesson."

"Fight with me, Souji!"
Chapter completed!