The Strongest Strategist in Prince of Tennis

Chapter 5 return

“You… why are you here.” Near the court, he was wearing a hat to cover his forehead, and his head was slightly lowered so that he could not see his own expression.

“Are you surprised? I don’t usually see each other often.” Renji looked at the familiar face in front of him, the deputy head of Rikkai’s big tennis club, the cold-faced man who has remained unchanged in his memory for thousands of years, and his emotions have been quietly and strangely now. Variety.

Although there was some suspicion in Renji’s heart, he didn’t say it directly, but just looked at each other quietly. “This is the tennis club.” There was a stalemate, and finally Sanada spoke out, but his eyes were still very complicated.

“Tennis club…” He knew what Sanada said, but he was already prepared.

Although I did not visit the tennis club for a whole year last year, I was very surprised to see that the name Yanagi Renji was not crossed out on the list of the tennis club. This also saved the trouble of entering the club again.

“I remember, I’m still a player in the tennis club. There should be my name on the list.” Although it was a question, Renji’s tone was very firm.

“This…” When a friend said that, even Sanada fell into silence. Indeed, as the other party said, after the other party left the tennis club a year ago, whether it was Yukimura or himself, he believed that this guy in front of him must be Will be back, but I didn’t expect it to wait for a whole year.

“Speak out you have a purpose, and there will be training later.” Although there is guessing in his heart, the tone of his mouth is very tough. This is Sanada’s character, but Renji, who is familiar with each other, doesn’t care at all.

“I also want to participate in the selection next month. This month I will try my best to regain my strength and rejoin the tennis club.” These are already prepared words, so they are also very fluent in speaking. All the burdens in Hou’s heart seemed to be completely let go, and his emotions stabilized for a while, his eyes still looking straight at Sanada.

“Why is the positive selection next month…I can’t give you the answer to this question now.” This time Sanada didn’t rashly agree, his expression hesitated.

“Um.”

Sanada’s answer was also in Renji’s prediction. If he agreed to himself so directly, then the other party would not be Sanada, the emperor of Rikkai-Sanada Genichiro.

But at this moment, a familiar but somewhat unfamiliar voice came over, with an indefensible taste in tenderness.

“Don’t think about it, Genichiro, that’s how it is arranged.”

“But…”

“No but…”

Hearing what the other party said, Sanada’s expression flashed through a struggle, but after seeing the other party’s eyes, there was no sound.

“You… come, how are you doing these days.”

Renji also turned his body, his eyes looked at each other, dark blue slightly curly hair, with nobleness that cannot be concealed; brown eyes, but some unhealthy paleness on his face, Seiichi Yukimura, known as the son of god Man, but Renji felt weak at the moment.

The other party’s illness knows that Renji in the original book also knows something. The mental illness finally recovered with his own efforts, but the danger is not reflected in a few words, so seeing the other party, it is in my heart. A feeling of guilt.

“Fortunately, there is nothing serious, but welcome back, Renji.”

Yukimura’s eyes were sincere, one kind stretched out to Renji, with a slight smile on the corners of her mouth.

“Well, give me some time.”

Seeing the sincere eyes of the other party, everything was resolved in silence, and he intuitively stretched out his hand and squeezed the other party tightly.

…

“I’m leaving now.” After staying for a while, Renji, who was in a complicated mood, said goodbye to the two of them. He has a more important task than he is now, especially after seeing Yukimura, recovering his strength. The mood becomes stronger.

“this…”

Sanada wanted to stay and say something, but was stopped by a hand. Yukimura only looked at Renji, who was walking away, and finally spoke.

“Let him go. When did he lose faith in what he said.”*