1novels Chapter 418 Visiting Tokyo
Chapter 418 Visiting Tokyo
The author has something to say:
The narrator of this chapter is the protagonist - Kintaro - the protagonist, and the transition is marked with *.
When I was writing Fuyun Taipingji, many people asked why I didn’t finish Echizen Ryoma. Although I explained it, there were still enthusiastic readers who kept asking, so I couldn’t try to come back and write it.After so many years, I can't get back to my state. Please bear with me if I feel like the end of the dog is going on.
In fact, there is an advantage of interrupting the article. You can freely imagine the ending. It really dragged me back to continue writing. Don’t blame me for being cruel, HIAHIA~
"Oops, the bus!" Looking up, I suddenly saw a bus parked by the bus booth in front of me, and I immediately put the grievance of the leopard boy behind me.
I snatched his racket in the cloth pocket, and I ran away, and I said, "Follow me!"
"Ah, my racket~" The leopard-print vest caught up after a moment of surprise.
I didn't bother to explain to this brat, I took out a tennis ball from my pocket, calculated the line while running, and waved for a beat.
The sliced ball with added rotation hit the ground in front of the car, and a change of direction was refracted into the car, flying right in front of the driver who was about to close the door and start the car.The driver's hand trembled, and his movements slowed down a beat.
I jumped onto the bus in a sliding position, and almost at the same time, the door clicked shut behind me and the car started.so close.
Exhaling a long breath, I picked up the tennis ball and stuffed it in my pocket.By the way, I took off the hat on my head, and was about to fan it twice, when I found that all the passengers in the car stared at me fiercely with their mouths open.
He lowered his head and looked at his clothes in doubt, ordinary casual clothes, nothing special?
It’s just that the left hand is still holding the racket——ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Walking to the end of the car, I saw the leopard-print boy chasing the car and shouting, "Give me back my racket~"
Very energetic.I raised the racket in my hand and shook it twice as a compliment, I turned around and sat down on the last seat of the car, put the racket to my side, and thought about it with both hands on the pillow.
Originally, I just wanted to tell him how to get to the stadium—this bus happened to be on the way, but now that no one came up, do I have to get off the bus to show him the way?I don't care, Kebin should be in a hurry, right?
*"I will never let you escape!"
Filled with rage, I ran after the bus.
I just beat up a few high school students who had collected tolls. When I saw my peers who asked the way before, I wanted to complain to him about the indifference of Tokyo people. In a blink of an eye, the tennis racket was robbed. Let me go. Aren’t Tokyo people hooligans? Is it the robbers?
But that kid was so fast that he was able to snatch the racket from me. The swing before getting into the car was also very handsome. He could also hit such a sharp and precise change of direction while running. I was stunned for a while. keep up.
In any case, it is important to get back your own racket first!Ignoring the dumbfounded people on the side of the road, I chased the bus and ran all the way.
Fifteen minutes later.
"It's a red light again!" Panting, I stared at the parked bus in the distance, "Okay! This time definitely..."
"Come on—" After a while of sprinting, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the bus that had just left after the green light stopped at a station ahead.
"Oh! Uncle, let me get on the bus!" I jumped on the bus, and I sat on the empty seat, and it was done easily~ No, I didn't come to grab a seat!
Turning around, I saw the boy in the white hat who snatched my racket from before, sitting in the last row of the car, resting his eyes with his chin resting on his hand.My racket was casually placed beside him.
Strangely, although there were many people in the car, there was a natural space around the boy in white hat, just like a wild beast like a liger leading the way.
Passengers around looked at him and at me, and always felt that the expressions on their faces were as nervous and excited as they were about to watch a fierce beast fight.
Walking over carefully, under the watchful eyes of everyone, first quietly took his own racket from beside him, but the boy still closed his eyes and did not respond.
Confused, he looked at the boy in the white hat who hadn't opened his eyes again: the shadow of the brim of the hat covered his eyebrows, and the hand resting on his chin also covered half of his face, but he could clearly see the long eyelashes, straight nose, and pursed lips.
Although the expression is pretty, but the appearance is handsome and childish no matter how you look at it, and the height is about the same as me, that is, the appearance of a senior in elementary school, so it doesn't match the viciousness at all?
While thinking this way, the long eyelashes moved slightly, and the closed eyes suddenly opened.When Amber's pupils stared at me, the force of reality and the illusion that could burn people's eyes made me subconsciously want to back away—the logo of the person opposite jumped from safe and harmless to extremely dangerous.
Under my vigilance, his eyes moved to the car door, then stood up leisurely, walked there unhurriedly, and said lazily, "Hey, aren't you going to the ARENA tennis court?"
well?When he was wondering, the bus slowed down and stopped, the door opened, and he walked down slowly.Dazed for a moment, I hurried to follow.Did he just do it to tell me where the stadium is?
*"Looking at how handsome your swing was, you must be a tennis player too, right? Me too! Let's cheer for each other! My name is Kintaro Toyama, please give me your advice!"
Walking into the tennis hall, chatting with the leopard print boy behind him, and making various gestures with the lively voice.It makes people suspect that he has a clockwork all over his body, so there is no quiet time.I kind of regret the impromptu decision to take him to the tennis court to see for myself.
"I, I have an opponent in Tokyo who I want to compete with! I heard from the senior that the guy is as big as a Big Mac, and his whole body and fingertips will continuously spray out toxins, and he will stare fiercely with three eyes. Man, a burly man from America!"
——That kind is not a human, but a monster.
"I'm so excited, is there really such a strong player in Tokyo!" Kintaro said while gesticulating his fist vigorously, and it seemed that he had already knocked down the King Kong monster in his imagination, "I remember that guy's The name is—by the way, it seems to be called Chaoqian!"
--do not know.
Pushing open the hidden safety door in the hall, walking out of the aisle, the indoor tennis hall that can accommodate thousands of spectators was displayed in front of my eyes in a grand gesture.
With my hands in my trouser pockets, I walked to the railing and looked down at my feet.This is the tennis hall where the national competition is held.
"Not bad~" The corners of my lips curled up slightly.
Kintaro next to me suddenly stopped talking, and just stared at me blankly with his big clear eyes.
Glancing at him inexplicably, I saw him grinning, "What, I used to think that you are a person who speaks in a gloomy way, but now I feel..." He scratched his head as if trying to organize his words, "It's very stinky Fart, look at the stadium, how should I put it, it feels like the king is inspecting the territory~"
"Ah! There, there, it's Kintaro!"
"Really, he actually ran all the way from Shizuoka just like that?! How brave!"
The sudden sound of voices from the aisle next door made Kintaro turn his head away, and a smile spread on his energetic and childish face, "Hi, everyone is here to visit~"
Following his line of sight, five or six guys who were obviously junior high school seniors were waving at Kintaro.
This idiot boy has met his senior, and he has seen the stadium, so my temporary mission has been completed.
He raised his foot and wanted to leave, but suddenly someone among those people whispered, "Hey, Xiaochun, the one wearing the FILA hat..."
"Hey, could it be the kid that Qian Ye said?"
Hearing what those two said, the rest of the people focused their attention.
"That's right, I heard that he is bold..."
"I am the only one..."
Is this watching rare animals?He glanced up at them coolly.
One of the big bald heads stared at me and nodded again and again, and said with compassion, "And he always stares at people fiercely with his white eyes!"
The accent is the representative of Osaka, and he traveled all the way to visit the place that will be repaired~
Without further delay, I nodded to them, turned around and left, "ByeBye."
"He came back from the United States?!" A voice behind him shouted excitedly, "Xiao Jin, that's him! The super powerful one in Kanto..."
"Advanced?" Kintaro's voice suddenly became louder after a pause, "Wait a minute, advance!"
Walking out of the tennis court quickly, there is a black line on my forehead, who is ahead?Who is that giant with three eyes and fingertips spraying toxins talking about?ah?
Postscript: At the same moment, in front of the US team hotel.
The rest of the American team had gone to Tokyo in groups earlier, leaving Kebin alone in front of the hall, gnashing his teeth.
"Damn Echizen Ryoma! I wanted you to accompany me to visit Tokyo and forget about the grievances between us. How dare you make me wait so long, even if you apologize later, I won't forgive you!"