Very strange.
This Fudo Peak is so weird.
Echizen Nanjiro's expression became more and more solemn.
"I wonder what the famous Echizen Nanjiro is doing here? We at Fudomine are in need of a coach. If Mr. Nanjiro is interested, you might consider it." Kamishiro Lan's gentle voice sounded behind Nanjiro.
"I... I'm not Nanjiro." Nanjiro stood up reflexively, scratched his head in a foolish manner, and said in a foreign accent.
The tennis legend is indeed as nonsensical as in the anime.
Kamishiro Lan chuckled inwardly.
"Is it for your good-for-nothing son, Echizen Ryoma?"
"Let me guess. Echizen Ryoma realized the shortcomings of Seigaku, and you learned about Fudomine through him, and then came to investigate?"
"I'm not Nanjiro." Nanjiro kept a stupid expression.
"If you weren't Nanjiro, you wouldn't have come in, Mr. Nanjiro." Kamishiro Lan smiled.
At this point, Nanjiro understood why the security guards ignored him.
"Ahem, young man, I just wanted to take a look."
He coughed dryly a few times: "In just twenty days, they have transformed the Fudomine Tennis Club into this state. It seems that Seigaku is in danger this year."
Being stared at by Kamishiro Lan's smiling eyes, Nanjiro couldn't bear to lie, so he confessed: "I want Ryoma to change a school. I think Fudomine is pretty good at the moment."
"Echizen Ryoma, his talent is okay, but the competition in Fudo Mine is very fierce, and there is no shortage of people at the moment." Kamishiro Lan pondered for a moment.
Then he changed the subject: "If you play a game with me, I will let him join Fudo Peak and will train him vigorously."
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