Sword Men's Guide to Re-Employment

Not knowing why he was praised by Riboun, and why he was disappointed and ridiculed, Tsunayoshi Sawada could only scratch his head ignorantly.

"Tsk..." Li Baoen bounced back to the top of Yamamoto, the tallest among them, "Does Pengo Lie have a natural intuition?"

The tram was rickety, and the people in the car gradually became drowsy. "Nanchuan was so leisurely because of regular exercise. Instead, he was full of energy and experience."But with the two children, Ippei and Rambo, who were sleeping on his body, and the furry head of Tsunayoshi Sawada resting on his shoulders, he could only slow down his breathing and remain motionless.

Suddenly, there was a tremor in Nan Chuanyou's pocket, followed by a loud and solemn singing chorus.

"Huh?" Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was awakened in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Nanchuan Yu with the mist in his eyes, "Who is it?"

"It's Lihai University's senior." Nanchuan Yu smiled, and stuffed the child who was not sleeping well and was about to be woken up into the arms of Sawada Tsunayoshi, and picked up the phone.

"Moshi Moxi,? This is Nanchuan Yu." Nanchuan Yu didn't need to look at the caller ID at all, because this singing voice was specially set by Nanchuan Yu for Vice Minister Sanada Genichiro.

"Because the vice minister is suitable for this kind of serious atmosphere." Yu Nanchuan explained to Genichiro Sanada in this way at that time.

However, he also complained to Kirihara countless times, this song seems to be preached.

"Good afternoon Sanada-senpai, it's not because you heard that our Bingsheng Middle School passed the preliminary round, so come to congratulate you." Nanchuan You said with a smile.

"...Well,? Congratulations,? Don't relax." Genichiro Sanada's voice through the phone was distorted, and then there was no sound from the other end of the phone for a long time.

Nan Chuanyou glanced at the phone suspiciously, and put the phone on his ear again when he found that the signal hadn't been cut off.

"Well... Nanchuan, Yukimura is sick."

It took a long time before Genichiro Sanada's voice came, with a slight tremor.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was still patting Lanbo and Yiping lightly at first, but after feeling Nanchuan Yu's body tense suddenly, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw Xiao Yu's pupils suddenly shrunk because of shock.

"What's wrong, where is Yukimura now?"

Nan Chuan Yu would not take this matter as a trivial matter, nor would the busy Vice Minister Sanada call to notify him of a simple illness.

"Gree-Barré's syndrome, very serious, maybe even..."

Nan Chuan You's heart was beating violently. Because of nervousness, he tightly held the phone in his hand, "What could happen?"

"Probably, never...playing tennis again. But if the surgery is successful, a full recovery is possible."

Yu Nanchuan was breathless, what came to mind was not the domineering Yukimura Seiichi on the court, but by chance, he saw Yukimura Seiichi refusing to confess his love with a gentle smile at the dating site of Lihai University What he said at the time: "I'm sorry, but all I have in my life is tennis."

At that time, apart from lamenting the precociousness of Japanese students, Yu Nanchuan at that time also disdained this kind of straight man's answer. What kind of answer is this? Although he refuses to confess, he can't be so direct.This is different from telling a girl that you are not as good as a tennis player.

If it weren't for you, Yukimura Seichi, who is really good-looking and able to coax girls with your face, you would...

Single life.

However, Nanchuan Yu found out later, and Yukimura Seichi didn't understand.

However, athletic teenagers are always so enthusiastic and transparent, there are no white lies, and only the most sincere self is revealed.

In Gu Long's martial arts novels, the top swordsman is described as being sincere in his sword and heart.

Someone like Yukimura should answer that kind of heartfelt answer.

Genichiro Sanada's voice came from the microphone. His tone was calm, even more stable than before, "Xingimura is currently hospitalized in Kanai General Hospital. You... come and have a look after you are on vacation."

"Understood, I'll go there tomorrow." Nan Chuanyou looked at the sky, although it was still very bright, it was already afternoon.Nan Chuanyou remembered that in his previous life, his family had a habit of not seeing patients after noon. Although it was a superstition, Nanchuan You still hoped that the superstition would play a role.

"You..." Genichiro Sanada sighed, but he also knew that he couldn't persuade this young man with ideas, so he could only focus on the topic, "Chi also went to find you, you... comfort him."

"This guy...well, I'll wait for him at the station." Nanchuan remembered Kirihara Akaya's ability to get lost, and couldn't help sighing, "Sanada-senpai, you can go to work too, I won't bother you."

"Um……"

"Don't worry, Senior Yukimura is so strong, he has defeated so many opponents, and he will definitely be able to overcome the illness." Nanchuan Yu raised his voice, full of confidence.

"Well, definitely will."

After hanging up the phone, Nanchuan Yuu relaxed and sighed, "Why is it Yukimura, really..."

Hearing Nanchuan Yu's sigh, Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at Nanchuan Yu with worried eyes. He had already heard the reason of the matter from a faint voice, and stared at Nanchuan Yu with some worry.

"Xiaoyou, are you okay, who...is sick?"

"Hmm...he's the head of the Lihai University Tennis Club." Nanchuan Yu was also a little confused at this time, he plunged into the side of Sawada Tsunayoshi's neck, and sighed deeply.

"...Is it a serious illness?" Tsunayoshi Sawada reached out and patted Nanchuan Yuu's back, comforting softly, "It will be fine."

"Well, but he also...maybe he won't play tennis again."

Hearing Nanchuan Yu's words, Sawada Tsunayoshi froze for a moment, he tilted his head slightly, and saw Takeshi Yamamoto who was sleeping by the window.His acquaintance with Yamamoto was because Yamamoto felt unable to play baseball and wanted to commit suicide.

After adjusting his mentality a little, Nanchuan Yu sat up straight.

"Actually, whether you play tennis or not...isn't that important." Nanchuan Yu didn't know who he was talking to, and his eyes were looking at the receding scenery outside the window, "But, it's hard for me to imagine Yukimura leaving tennis. , I heard from the seniors that he has never lost a game since he played tennis, and he is called the Son of God."

Sawada Tsunayoshi just listened silently without answering, because he knew that Nanchuan Yu just wanted someone to listen to him at the moment.

"But, Yukimura doesn't like this title." Nanchuan Yu fell into the memory, "He once said that he wanted to be called a god, listen to the second. In fact, he is not the kind of ostentatious personality when we get along. , but when it comes to tennis courts, he stands there like he's on his territory, and he's God in control."

"So, I told them that the songs of the Lihai University Tennis Club are like cults, cough, personality cult." Nanchuan Yu sighed, "Then I was taught a lesson, and the minister learned from Senior Niwang I saved it, although I suspect he was behind it."

"I made an agreement with him before that if the Tennis Club can enter the Kanto Tournament, it is possible to meet on the court. After the meeting, I will shake hands with Yukimura as the head of the tennis club. It is quite exciting to think about it. But... "

Nanchuan Yu didn't continue talking, he took a deep breath and tried his best to stretch his body.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Sawada Tsunayoshi's worried gaze. Nanchuan Yu could only smile with his lips curled up, and cracked his fingers: "But I only have one task now, to help teach that..."

Following Nanchuan Yu's words, the tram slowly drove into the station.And under the stop sign, there was a cat-eyed boy with curly hair like kelp standing in the uniform of Lihai University Tennis Club.

"...Kirhara Akaya." Nanchuan Yu gritted his teeth as he read the last sentence, and Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help shivering.

Obviously, the current Nanchuan Yu is at a time when his anger cannot be vented, and the object of venting...

"Then... I'll take Lanbo Ippei and the others back to rest." Sawada Tsunayoshi obediently admits that he has grown up so big, and Sawada Tsunayoshi has never met Nanchuan Yufa with such a big anger.

"...Gang."

"It's okay, it's fun to play with you." Tsunayoshi Sawada shook his head, interrupting Nanchuan Yu, "You better go, he seems to be leaving."

Kirihara Chi also came to Nishimachi secretly.

The minister's illness made him unbelievable, but he didn't know what to do.Akira Kirihara also knew that he shouldn't show his sadness, because it would make the atmosphere of the tennis club even more depressing.And he was supposed to find a game hall to vent his emotions when he lost like before, but somehow, he came to Nanchuan Yu with a tennis racket on his back.

But when he arrived in Minamori Town, Kirihara Akaya realized that he didn't know Nanchuan Yu's home.At this time, his mobile phone was out of battery again, so Chirihara stood in a daze at the entrance of the tram, and then watched Yu Nanchuan, who was wearing an unfamiliar school uniform, get off the tram.

"Nanchuan Yu!" Kirihara Chi also froze for a moment, pulling the corner of his mouth to reveal a long-lost reunion smile.

"...Well, you win." Nan Chuanyou's original anger dissipated when he saw the smile on the baby's face that was much uglier than crying.

After seeing off Tsuna and his classmates, Nanchuan Yucai turned to look at Akiya Kirihara with his tennis bag on his back.

"Nan Chuan Yu, I..." For some reason, facing Nan Chuan Yu's serious eyes, Kirihara suddenly felt the oppressive feeling of being stared at by the senior, and stopped what he wanted to say.

"Let's go." Nanchuan Yu took a step after finishing speaking, and walked towards Bingsheng Middle School with Kirihara Chi.

Kirihara Chi also lowered his head and followed behind Nanchuan Yu. He didn't come back to his senses until he was standing in a strange tennis court.

"This is……"

"Bingsheng Middle School Tennis Club." Nanchuan Yu said while putting away the keys.

"Let's play a game." Nan Chuanyou threw the racket in his hand, "Let me see your progress."

"Come on, just you?"

There was no side guessing, no serve, and the two played directly with a tacit understanding.

Standing on the sidelines, this game is really ugly. It is not so much a game as it is a simple vent.

The author has something to say: Alas... I finally wrote it here.

Yukimura, QAQ.

Don't get entangled in the timeline, I have given up.

There are also opponents in the future games, because I will write about the schedule after Cavin.

Anyway, the mistake of encountering Sitianbao Temple in the capital competition will not happen, as for more details, there will be no more.

Thank you readers "Red leaves first", 19 bottles of irrigation nutrient solution

修文（1/3），我真的能在2021年1月1日开新章了！