"Uncle, I bullied someone badly today... No, I was just worried that they would come after you... I definitely didn't use your tennis skills to bully others, it's just that I used your appearance in the illusion tennis... Okay, okay, I'll bring you gifts when I go back, that's it, uncle, you can continue reading magazines..."

Before Xingyan went back to rest, he still called Echizen Nanjiro.

As for being used to bully people in Illusion Tennis, it was probably because Echizen Nanjiro laughed too much and was hit by a claw from Karubin.

For this kind of accidental injury, Xingyan was required to bring back some souvenirs when returning home.

Xing Yan would naturally not refuse this, and since he had already come here, he would definitely do a lot of shopping and giving away gifts when he goes back.

But if you want to know what is available for purchase here, you have to find a local.

So Borg, who was originally preparing to practice new tennis skills, accompanied Xingyan to go shopping for souvenirs every morning. Fortunately, after shopping, there were always a lot of people rushing to carry the bags, otherwise he would be even more troubled.

"Borg, come on in the next game."

Xing Yan arrived at the airport three days later. Looking at the group of people who came to see him off, he smiled and waved to them.

The image of a bald uncle is actually Borg who is still in his teenage years. In the past few days, he has finally integrated the field he has comprehended with the vortex he already possessed.

...

...

Although it is still a long way from perfect integration, it is a good start. The follow-up depends on his own practice.

I heard that in a while, Borg will challenge the current world number one.

If Borg wins, Xingyan thinks he will continue to show off to the system and announce his invincibility...

However...unless Uncle Echizen Nanjiro, who serves as the background of the world, is an exception.

"I will continue to grow in the future, and I hope I will have another chance to challenge you!"

Borg was very grateful to the young man who had helped him grow.

His way of expressing his gratitude is to work hard to become stronger so that he can defeat the other party one day.

"I'm leaving now. You all should keep up the good work. We'll see each other again. If you want an autograph next time, remember to bring paper and pen. Don't ever do that again, by looking for beautiful women while shopping and using the excuse of being famous!"

Xing Yan heard the shouting of boarding, waved to the people whose names he just remembered, and then ran to the boarding gate with his tennis bag on his back.

As for the excuse of red signature...

Anyway, he wasn't the one who was embarrassed. As for Borg being dragged out to take pictures in exchange for lipstick...

It’s quite normal for sports stars to take a photo together.

"When you get back, all of you, be my sparring partners!"

Watching the boy walk away from the boarding gate, Borg turned around and stared at the group of people, deciding to teach them a good lesson on the tennis court.

They actually dared to push him out as a thank you gift for borrowing the beautiful woman's lipstick. These bastards are too presumptuous!

“This trip was really fun!”

Xing Yan, sitting on the plane, looked at the city getting farther and farther away after takeoff and was very satisfied with this trip to Germany.

As for the little flaw at the beginning...

Forget it, he was very generous and didn't care about it.

Anyway, Borg tortured him badly, Tsukuyomi...

At present, this illusion tennis ball is just a replica of the Tsukuyomi world. When will he be able to improve itself to the level that can resist the original Tsukuyomi?

That guy with the last name Uchiha but has nothing to do with Uchiha...

If he wants to go back and take revenge, he must at least withstand the damage from Tsukuyomi first, otherwise he will just be a piece of cake.

'Don't think about it, I'll be home after a good night's sleep.'

Closing his eyes, Xingyan fell asleep on the plane.

The future is still far away, and he is doing fine in this world, but he will also not forget the things in the ninja world.

.........

"Dad, I'm back!"

Xingyan got off the plane and saw Taro Sakaki waiting for him by the car at the exit.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's go home first."

Taro Sakaki looked at his son running towards him, his serious expression disappeared, and he opened the car door and let Xingyan get in.

Get in the car and go home, there is a surprise waiting for you at home.

"Dad, what are you looking at?"

After returning home, Xingyan got off the car and walked on the side of Sakaki Taro. He felt that there was something strange about his home today.

Especially when he saw his father's eyes, they were a little evasive...

Sure enough, there is a secret!

"Come on, you'll know once you get in."

Taro Sakaki couldn't tell a lie in front of his son, but he couldn't tell it in advance, so he could only pat Xingyan on the shoulder and let him go in and take a look himself.

"Mysterious..."

Xingyan handed the tennis bag to Sakaki Taro, put his hands in his pockets, and walked in with a nonchalant look on his face.

Bang!

The colored paper that reflected the light exploded the moment he entered the door, scattering and landing on him.

Right in front of him, a group of familiar people were laughing and about to pounce on him.

"Congratulations to Brother Xingyan for his victorious return!"

Yue Ren and Ji Lang rushed over cheering, and this time Xing Yan did not dodge.

"Wow, I got it, I got it, where's the cake, come here!"

The two men hugged Xingyan's arms respectively, then turned back and shouted to everyone else to hurry up.

But no one else cooperated, and some even took a step back in unison.

"Ji Lang, Yue Ren, you actually prepared a cake for me. How can I thank you?"

Xing Yan raised both hands, grabbed one in each hand, and looked at the two frightened people with a smile.

"No, no, it's just a cake for eating. It's really a cake for eating. My mother-in-law and I made it!"

Jiro fluttered his arms and legs to explain, but he was being lifted up by the clothes on his waist, so no matter how hard he fluttered he couldn't reach the ground.

"Hey, didn't we agree that you guys catch him and I'll be responsible for smearing the cake on the little guy's face?"

Shuji Tanejima came out holding a cake with "Victory" written on it, winked at Xingyan, then took the spoon handed to him by Oshima, scooped a spoonful and put it in front of Xingyan.

Things like smearing cakes are definitely not allowed.

Although none of them would feel sorry for the cake, they were just having fun and no one would really go too far.

Moreover, this cake was indeed made by the two guys who were picked up, so it should taste good, right?

“It tastes good.”

Xing Yan was still holding the person in both hands. At this time, he opened his mouth and ate the cake that was delivered to him, and did not forget to give a comment.

"Right, right? The ingredients that Jilang, Aliang, and I picked out together are all Xingyan's favorites..."

When Yueren heard that the cake was delicious, he stopped making a fuss. After being put down, he started talking about who helped make the cake.

"Little one, are you very touched? Are you so touched that you want to throw yourself on your brother's shoulder and cry... Wait, don't move!"

Shuji Tanejima was about to reach out and touch Xingyan's head, but before he could finish his words, he felt that Xingyan's aura was not right.

He took a step back, holding the cake steadily with one hand and pressing the other hand directly on Xingyan's hair.

This kid has been opening the Eight Gates Ninjutsu Formation since he entered the door. You little bastard, you just ignored what he said, didn't you?