Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Under the cover of night, Long Ma practiced alone facing the temple wall.

The other two siblings were lying on the guardrail of the clock, one lying on the bench next to it.

A cold wind blew, and Long Ya gasped and climbed up.

"It's really cold in Japan at night at this time of year. How long are you going to play, little one?"

Long Ge threw a small stone and hit his brother on the head.

"Why are you so anxious? If he wants to play, just let him play. You're such a stingy brother, huh."

Ryoma was so engrossed in his practice that he completely ignored the conversation between his two older brothers and sisters.

Long Ya raised her head and met Long Ge's gaze. "You, don't spoil him too much. And are you really not going to the United States with us and want to stay in the Japanese team?"

When I saw my sister confidently saying at the dinner table that the Japanese team would win, I realized that she didn't stay simply for anyone. Perhaps she wanted victory and the determination to return to the competition.

Long Ge leaned on the guardrail, supporting his cheek. "I already told you I'm not going. Why are you still asking? It's really annoying."

Long Ya scratched her head helplessly.

"Don't come crying to me if you lose the game. You can stay in Japan, but you have to promise me not to do anything out of line, otherwise I will come back even in the United States."

This is the warning and care that an older brother gives to his younger sister.

"You don't need to worry about this matter. When you go to the United States, you must pay close attention to Longma's growth and take on your responsibilities as an older brother."

Not only did Long Ge not listen to Long Ya's teachings, but he also told Long Ya what to do as an older brother.

Long Ya became impatient when she heard her sister's preaching.

"Okay, okay, I get it, I get it. It's really getting late, I should go back and rest."

Standing up and brushing off the dust on his body, Longma didn't know who he was thinking of, but he struck with all his might.

"boom!"

The high-speed spinning ball was actually caught by Long Ge with his bare hands.

"You're so angry, who messed with our little dragon horse?"

Long Ma walked over, panting slightly, and asked Long Ge for the ball, wanting to continue practicing.

"Give me."

Long Ya came over and put her arm around her brother's shoulders. "If you want to compete, we'll play with you tomorrow, but we really can't do that now. A-choo! Let's go back quickly. I'm about to catch a cold. Aren't you two cold?"

Long Ya rubbed her arms, she was freezing to death.

Long Ge proudly showed off to Long Ya, "This is something my aunt gave me before I left the house. It's really warm. You don't have any, do you?"

Long Ya: ...you are really remarkable.

Longma, who had been exercising all the time, naturally could not feel the cold.

At Long Ya's strong request, the few people finally went back.

At night, after washing up, Long Ge happily threw himself into the arms of his sister Nanako.

Because there were limited rooms at home, Long Ge naturally rested with Nanako.

The two brothers Longya were in Longma's room, sleeping on the floor, one above the other.

There wasn't much communication throughout the whole process. He fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the bed, and a slight snoring sound could be heard.

Karubin covered his ears with his two paws in annoyance.

The two girls on the other side naturally had countless topics to talk about.

Nanako talked about the topic her uncle talked about during the day, and also noticed the abnormal reactions of the two brothers.

"So, Xiaoge really has a crush on a boy, right? What kind of person is he?"

Long Ge rarely complained coquettishly and pulled the quilt over her head, "Oh, Sister Nanako, why are you like this?"

Nanako teased, "Come on, tell me! Let me get to know you! Who is it that can catch our Xiaoge's eye?"

When thinking of Atobe, Long Ge's first impression was his narcissism and arrogance.

The first time I saw him, he was surrounded by people and was toying with his opponents on the court until they were exhausted.

And then when did it change?

It was as if Atobe had integrated into her world little by little without her noticing, making her get used to and accept his existence.

Long Ge peeked out from under the covers, "He's even harder-working and more arrogant than Long Ma, but he's also very gentle."

"Huh? Even more hardworking and arrogant than Ryoma, yet gentle? What kind of person is he?"

Nanako's face was full of confusion. She had all kinds of fantasies about what someone who was even more arrogant than Ryoma would look like, and who was also gentle at the same time. Nanako really couldn't imagine it.

Long Ge, with his face red under the quilt, turned his face to the side.

Oh no, I seem to miss him a little. I don’t know what he is doing now, and whether Long Yue is behaving well.

At this time, Atobe, who was far away in the training camp, was caressing Long Yue who was clinging to him.

"You are such a heartless little thing! How can you sleep peacefully now that your master is gone?"