Tsuka Fuji Ten Years After The Prince of Tennis

"Hey, the king of Monkey Mountain, this outfit is not bad." Echizen put his hands in the bag, raised his chin and said,

"Echizen, you kid, you haven't changed at all after you've been to the United States for so many years." Atobe turned sideways, looked at Echizen and raised his eyebrows.

"Atobe, long time no see!" Fuji walked up to Atobe with a smile and extended his hand.

"Is the genius boy finally willing to go back to Japan?" Atobe stretched out his hand to shake Fuji, and said with a smile.

"Well, the fallen leaves have to return to their roots, and I still have to come back to have a look after being away for a long time." Fuji nodded, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly.

"That's right, that's very good, I think Tezuka should be very happy." Atobe replied indifferently, glancing at Tezuka behind him.

"Uh, Atobe. We are just going to play bowling. I wonder if you are interested in participating? But those who lose must drink up the vegetable juice developed."

"Fu Er, do you mean that my uncle will lose? Are you kidding me? How could such a thing happen? Whether it is bowling or tennis, even if it is the piano that you are best at as a genius boy, if you win it in a competition, you will only win it." It's my uncle."

"Ah, since this is the case, Atobe must have agreed to participate in our bowling party." Fuji clapped his hands and smiled, turned his head and said to Tezuka: "Since Atobe is also participating, then our number is just right. "

"Yoxi, let's go quickly. Let's go, the more forward, let's go to hail a taxi."

"Taocheng, what are you talking about? How could my uncle go to squeeze a taxi with you common people." As he spoke, Atobu turned his head and told the people behind him: "Go and drive the car over and see us off." Go to the best bowling alley around."

"Yes, Master Atobe."

"Wow, it's really a happy thing to know the young master of the consortium. Isn't it, Viper?" Taocheng grabbed Haitang's neck and laughed loudly.

"Cut, idiot!" Haitang snorted and said in a low voice.

"Master Atobe, the nearby car is on its way, and it will arrive in about 5 minutes."

"Tch, it's so hot. Since it only takes 5 minutes, then Tezuka, let's go there first." Atobe looked at the scorching sun above his head, and said to Tezuka impatiently.

Tezuka glanced at everyone, and was about to say to let the others go first.Fuji already smiled and said, "It's really hot, so I'll be the first to get in the car."

The door of the car Atobe sat in had already been respectfully opened, and Fuji got into the car first after speaking.

"Wow, Fuji, you are so cunning!" Eiji yelled when he saw Fuji getting into the car.

"Ah, since Fuji-senpai is the first batch, I'll follow along. I have a lot of questions, and I want to ask Fuji-senpai for advice!" Before everyone reacted to Fuji-senpai's movements, Echizen followed suit in the car.

The front passenger seat of a limousine must be Atobe's position, and the rear seat can seat three people.Now that Fuji and Echizen had already sat in, everyone immediately looked at the last seat.

Eiji looked at Oishi, took a step back, waved his hands indifferently and said, "Hey, forget it, I'll wait for the second car."

Takashi Kawamura also waved his hand, "I'm fine, just wait for the second car with Eiji and Oishi."

"Since this is the case, Tezuka just came back by plane. If you have no objections, let Tezuka go first." Gan pushed his eyes and said.

"Of course, we have no objection. Right, Viper." Taocheng followed suit.

Tezuka glanced at the smiling Fuji and Echiqian in the car, bowed to everyone and said, "Then I won't be polite, everyone should be careful on the way here, we will pass first."

"Echizen, please remember to order iced drinks for us first. The weather is so hot, if you have a cold drink to refresh your stomach before the start of the race, it will be a super happy thing." Taocheng leaned in front of the car and faced Echizen asked.

"Understood, A Tao-senpai. Don't worry, the King of Monkey Mountain has always been careful and thoughtful, and he will definitely not neglect these things. Right, Atobe-senpai?" Echizen said very naturally towards the co-pilot who was already sitting Keigo Atobe, who was in the position, raised his eyebrows.

"minister!"

"Well, Echizen?"

"I just got off the plane, and I seem to be a little uncomfortable, can you please change seats with me?"

"Uh, yes."

"Thank you Minister."

"whispering sound!"

"Hey, King of Monkey Mountain, why did you come here alone? Isn't your chief guard with you?"

"Echizen, you boy, please come and ask the senior to listen."

"Cut, don't."

"Hey, Tezuka. Don't you care about this impolite brat?"

"Sorry, Atobe. Echizen, don't treat seniors who are older than you recklessly!"

"Oh, Grandpa Atobe, I'm really sorry just now. But I seem to have seen your head of guards at the airport just now!"

"Echizen, you stink..." Atobe's voice paused, "Who did you say you saw just now?"

"Your chief guard, the one who is always by your side no matter where you go. It seems to be called Ninzu Yushi, right. I remember his unique moves in middle school seem to be similar to Fuji-senpai's. Bar."

"Oh! Who said he's always by my side? Don't I know him very well? The one who's always been by my side should be Huadi." Atobe snorted softly and turned his head. go to the road.

"Really? But I seem to see that the top of his head is covered with thick gauze. It looks like he has suffered serious injuries. His face is also frighteningly pale, and he looks like he is about to fall down at any time when he walks on the road."

Fuji glanced at Ochieq's beating fingers on his knees, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then turned his head to look out the window.

"You said Yoshi was injured?"

"Hey, but it's too far away, maybe I'm wrong. Anyway, you don't know him very well, as long as you don't hang up, there is no need to care about it, right, Atobe-senpai." Echizen pillow Leaning his hands on the back of the back seat, he said nonchalantly.

Tezuka looked at Atobe, who was clearly disturbed by Echizen's words, and was about to speak with a frown.

Echizen suddenly let out a "huh", bent forward, picked up a red string and looked curiously, "Hey, who dropped it. I remember that it wasn't there when I got into the car just now. Could it be you, the minister?" Is it?" Echizen said, holding it in front of him and looking it over carefully, "It looks brand new, so the minister is planning to give it to his girlfriend, right?"

Tezuka was startled, stretched out his hand to take it back, pushed the glasses, and said somewhat unnaturally: "This is for...for..."

"Hey, I seem to have read about the karma of the red string in a book introducing Go masters from China. I heard that it is with a wife who has the same hobbies and beliefs. When you get married, tie a red string for each other, which represents It’s a beautiful meaning.” Fuji suddenly said on the sidelines.

"So, Minister, are you going to give it to your future wife?" Echizen turned his head and asked. "Speaking of which, given the minister's popularity and popularity, there should be many girls chasing after him. I heard that the Tokyo City Government had invited the minister many times before, but he was rejected by the minister. This time, he came back suddenly, and he still Did you agree to attend the press conference to announce the good news of your marriage to everyone who has always supported you?"

"Hey, really, Tezuka?" Besides Atobe who was still in a daze, Fuji who was beside him also opened his eyes and came over and asked with great interest.

"No, Fuji." Seeing that Echizen's words were getting more and more outrageous, Tezuka had no choice but to explain, "This was given as a gift when I just bought the Oshou Talisman. The person at the shrine said that wearing it is good luck and disaster relief. Function, thinking that Fuji has been outside alone all these years, so I took this for him by the way." After Tezuka finished speaking, he turned and looked at Fuji, "Well, Fuji, you don't mind wearing these things, do you? .”

Fuji raised his eyebrows, looked at Tezuka's slightly drooping eyes, and smiled slightly, "It's okay, I quite like these things. It seems that the old people in the family also liked to wear these for children."

"That's good, I'll put it on for you." Tezuka lowered his head, stretched out his hand to tie the red string carefully for Fuji, then stopped, and then let go of Fuji's hand.

Echizen swept minister Yinhong's ears, took out a can of grape juice from the small refrigerator built in the car, opened it and took a sip. "By the way, Senior Fuji said just now, the meaning of this red string."

In some of the overly quiet carriages, there was suddenly the sound of Echizen's extremely underwhelming complaints.