Prince of Tennis: Walking into Rikkai University with Damocles on his head

The king of the house was in trouble.

He leaned back slightly and looked at the face of the king of the house carefully. After entering junior high school, the king of the house seldom called him brother Sozo!

Unless there was something important——

So...

Looking back, he saw the embarrassed and resentful expressions of the swordsmen around him. What else did Sozo Sawamonji not understand?

This is——

It's exposed!

He didn't plan to keep this secret for long, but he was easily controlled by the Shinsengumi. These swordsmen really didn't make any progress in many years.

The king of the house looked at Sozo Sawamonji with a smile.

Why did he suddenly say punishment just now? It was because he saw the expressions of these swordsmen and knew that this matter was probably not easy to say.

Let the swords be entangled between the lord and the matter...

The root of the matter must be Souzo Sahmonji!

And Souzo Sahmonji must really want to do good for him. Only in this way, the swords will be willing to bite their teeth and--

Take this matter down!

And Niou--

Pu Li~

It's good to consider each other, but you can't hide everything from him. He is already an adult in junior high school, and he should evolve from a child to an adult in front of them!

So just now, he was angry and punished him for a year of inner fan, but in fact everyone is doing inner fan, and there is no difference between punishing everyone for a year and not punishing them.

The only thing that everyone cares about is the bed-in-law.

So--

Brother Souzo, what answer will you give now?

Souzo Sawamonji calmly sat up straight, "My Lord, before we talk about this, shouldn't we clear out the onlookers first?"

"Pfft?" Since the beginning, the mood has been in an excited state, and someone is far away, so Niou didn't notice it.

"It's the guest you brought here - Mr. Jutsuka -" Souzo Sawamonji smiled and curved his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Forget about his own people, but for outsiders, he still has to save face, and some things have to be solved internally -

Niou: "..." Speaking of it, Jutsuka Tadara adheres to the principle of not bothering others.

Constantly reducing his presence, Niou always forgets... he is still there!

As a king, it is very rude to fail to entertain guests properly. But now it seems, hehe, why do I feel that this guy is intentional!

"Jisuk-san--"

"Haha, I didn't hear anything, and I promise not to tell anyone. It's getting late, I should go to bed, good night--"

As Niou spoke, a gentle silver-white head popped out from the corner not far away, with a gentle expression on his face, making his gentleness more sincere.

But--

These words without any fight--

How long has he been reciting them silently behind his back?

Niou glared at him.

He had discovered that Jiisuk was a jumpy person before, but now--

"Jisuk, why don't you join my colorless clan!" He found that this person was a fox in his bones!

"Haha, I still like Zun more!" Jiisuk Tado waved to Niou with a smile and left quickly. He couldn't continue to participate next.

And Sozo Sawamonji slowly threw the pot away.

"Don't blame me for this, it's Kitsunesuke!"

Niou narrowed his eyes, how could there be Kitsunesuke in this?

Kitsunesuke: ...Shock?

What does this have to do with me?

"Kitsunesuke sent back the news that the lord wants an ancestor, so we can only find an ancestor for you from the swords!"

Souzo Sawamonji didn't want to mention Niou's sad story, but——

"In the recently updated sword list, His Highness Kokarasuma has a very good reputation and is an extremely outstanding elder, so——"

"Please understand our good intentions, lord!"

The swords knew about finding an ancestor for the lord a long time ago.

But why did it drag on until today? It's really because the famous blade of Kokarasuma is too difficult to brush.

The ancestor sword is worthy of being the ancestor sword!

It took a whole month, all the members went into battle, and took turns to capture it, and finally picked up a Kokarasuma on the battlefield!

Whenever this matter is mentioned, it is bitter and tearful, but for the lord's mood, everyone kept it in their hearts.

"Pu Li~"

Ren Wang sighed, and looked around gently, "So you guys - really~"

The white-haired young man bent his body and leaned on the table in front of him decadently.

These thousands and thousands of

The emotions gathered together, and his heart turned into a pool of spring water, which was extremely warm.

The white-haired young man Qingqing closed his eyes to hide the tears welling up in his pupils~

"My lord, as long as you are happy!"

"Yes, we just want the lord to be happy--"

The swords couldn't bear to see Niwang like this. They brought Xiao Wuwan back to make the lord happy, not to make him sad, and they all comforted him.

"Son San is a bit exaggerated. We actually pulled Xiao Wuwan back very quickly."

"That's right, everyone is coming together. We have so many swords. It's not easy to brush a copy!"

"My lord, you are already a mature adult. You can't cry in front of me anymore~"

...

Countless warm words warmed people's hearts. Niou raised his eyes, he was not sad——

"I'm just happy!"

A pair of bright and shining fox eyes exuded a watery green light. If it were any other place, this would be a horror story, but for Honmaru, they hadn't seen such a lord for a long time.

It seemed like he had returned to his youth——

At that time, there were not many swords in Honmaru.

The industry was not as familiar with various things as it is now, and he got started very quickly. At that time, he was still a child of seven or eight years old, who had just experienced family changes and stayed alone in this lonely world without anyone to accompany him.

The swords always tried to make him happy and play games with him. Sometimes when he was happy, he would open his watery eyes, like the spring water, and smile happily, making the swords feel that no matter what they did, it was worth it!

Now——also!

"Lord——are you happy?"

Souzo Sawamonji asked softly as a representative.

Niou: "..."

Happy? This is a good question.

Only those who have been seen by Xiao Wuhuan can understand what is contained in those eyes.

It is the tolerance of the elders, and also the infinite confidence after the years are peaceful. It can be as sharp as iron, or as warm as water--

It seems that this elder will tolerate all the mistakes you make in the world, and you can release yourself in front of him.

Rin Wang thought, he probably likes it this way.

There are few people in this world who completely tolerate you...

And now--finally one has appeared in front of him!

"Thank you all!"

The young man became a teenager again, and in the silent night, he smiled as bright as the morning sun--this smile is so warm that every sword's heart is about to melt, and the short swords are so excited that their faces are flushed~

Obviously they are not human, and obviously they should not be moved by human things, but why--are they so happy?