Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

The young saleswoman came over with a smile: "What can I do for you?"

A handsome and gentle adult man plus two handsome boys with outstanding temperament, this combination of three people with super high looks is a bit strange.

Fuji Shusuke looked at the dessert menu and said, "Mr. Nanjiro, what would you like?"

"Chocolate cake." Just looking at the picture, you can tell it must be delicious. I really want to eat it.

"Then I want matcha cake, and see if there are any other drinks..."

Echizen Nanjiro didn't even dare to look up. He thought he had seen enough and didn't want to look anymore.

Although it's a good thing to get attention from girls, he is no longer at that age.

"Tezuka, what about you?" Fuji Shusuke asked Tezuka Kunimitsu who was standing beside him.

Kunimitsu Tezuka had never been to such a place before, but he had always adapted well. Unlike Echizen Nanjiro who was obviously stiff and nervous, he remained as upright and calm as usual.

In his daily life, he didn't have a preference for sweets, but at this moment, he didn't want to show it too much.

So I also ordered a chocolate cake.

Fuji Shusuke's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled and handed over the dessert menu in his hand.

"OK, just a second."

The female clerk almost fainted from happiness. The boy's smile was so healing that she walked back in a daze.

"Mr. Nanjiro."

"Ok?"

"Do you like desserts?"

“No.” Echizen Nanjiro shook his head, trying to recall memories related to sweets. “But this is a bad habit of mine. It’s okay if I don’t eat it, but as long as I taste a little sweetness, I can’t help wanting more.”

"It's very interesting, Mr. Nanjiro's bad habit."

"Really?" Interesting...?

I don’t remember very clearly what happened in my childhood, but one time he picked up a can of white sugar and poured it into his mouth. It was so sweet that tears came to his eyes, but he kept eating. Fortunately, he was discovered at that time, otherwise... what would have happened?

Echizen Nanjiro didn't know where his obsession with sweetness came from. Of course, he never thought about tracing back to the source and finding out the truth, because it was all in the past and there was no point in thinking about it.

"Mr. Nanjiro? Mr. Nanjiro?" Fuji Shusuke called him.

He came out of his distant memories: "Sorry, I was distracted."

Then he smiled apologetically.

That warm and sincere smile seems to be able to reach the deepest part of a person's heart.

I want to love him with all my heart, give him the best, hug and kiss him gently.

Mr. Nanjiro, why do you have such an expression?

It is extremely gorgeous yet seems extremely fragile, making people want to get closer but not dare to.

It turns out that you only need one expression to make people fall for you!

What else can I say after losing to someone like this?

Fuji Shusuke tried hard to make himself feel relieved.

"Mr. Nanjiro, will you come to the Metropolitan Games?"

"Of course, I will definitely go to cheer you on."

Echizen Nanjiro immediately looked full of energy.

Anyway, he is an idle man with nothing to do at home all day, so he might as well go out to breathe some fresh air and visit his cat prince.

"It would be great if you could come. Tezuka would definitely be very happy."

Fuji Shusuke seemed to be hinting at something, but he failed to hear the hidden meaning.

"Tezuka is happy? Haha, Fuji, to be honest, I can't imagine what Tezuka would look like when he is happy? Have you ever seen it? Tell me about it?" Echizen Nanjiro was very curious, very curious.

Fuji Shusuke pretended to recall something and said regretfully, "It seems not. Tezuka is always very serious and it's hard to tell what his mood is."

"Why is Tezuka like this?" Echizen Nanjiro complained dissatisfiedly.

He then stared at Tezuka, and what he saw was indeed a flawless cold face. So Echizen Nanjiro understood in his heart that Tezuka's title of "Iceberg" was not groundless, but was well-deserved.

"Yeah." Fuji Shusuke also laughed, "How could he be like this..."

The two people were having a great time chatting about him, and in the face of this situation, Kunimitsu Tezuka adopted a calm and silent attitude.

"Wow, chocolate cake, so exquisite, I can't bear to eat it."

Echizen Nanjiro was a little conflicted, but he still spooned the cake without hesitation.

Ouch.

Delicious! His eyes lit up at the rich aroma of chocolate.

"How about it, Mr. Nanjiro, the chocolate cake in this store tastes good, right?"

"Hmm..." It's really good. Awooo awooo... Eat, eat...

So cute! The girls who saw this scene all had stars in their eyes. Don’t ask them why they thought an uncle was cute, because he really was very cute.

Fuji Shusuke naturally noticed the gazes from all around, and asked him nonchalantly, "Mr. Nanjiro, would you like to try the matcha flavor?"

Echizen Nanjiro didn't hear clearly what Fuji said, but when he saw Fuji handing him a spoonful of cake, he took a bite of it.

The refreshing matcha flavor is also delicious.

So happy...

The girls were shocked by this scene.

This... this... is this the legendary secret of love - feeding?

Oh my god! The sugar content is seriously too high!

Moreover, they are a gentle boy and a simple uncle. No, no, this is too... too good!

The girls around them seemed to have turned into "evil wolves", staring at their "fat meat" with drooling mouths, and the atmosphere in the dessert shop became very weird.

"Kekeke, Fuji..." Then Echizen Nanjiro started eating his cake again.

Fuji Shusuke was stunned for a moment.

He had originally just asked casually, but he hadn't expected that Echizen Nanjiro would actually eat it. Looking at the black chocolate stained on his spoon, should he say that he was truly worthy of being Mr. Nanjiro?

Fuji Shusuke smiled self-deprecatingly, and continued to use the spoon that had been bitten by Echizen Nanjiro without any care. This action naturally ignited the fire in the girls' hearts again.

"I want chocolate cake..."

“I want matcha flavor…”

“I want both flavors…”

"here……"

"Please come over here..."

So the shop assistants got busy. Probably the pastry chef would not have thought that today's chocolate cake and matcha cake would be so popular.

The coldness emanating from Tezuka Kunimitsu's body could almost become physical. Fuji Shusuke certainly understood why Tezuka Kunimitsu was like this, but the two had been friends for a long time, and he was no longer surprised by it, let alone afraid of it.

Echizen Nanjiro had no idea what was happening around him. After eating, he was still savoring the wonderful taste of the cake. Today was indeed a wonderful day!

"Why hasn't the grape juice been delivered yet?"

"I'll go ask."

As soon as Fuji Shusuke finished speaking, Echizen Nanjiro volunteered to stand up and strode happily towards the counter.

Just as Tezuka Kunimitsu was about to remind him not to walk so fast, he saw that he was unsteady on his feet.

Without giving it any time to think, I quickly stood up, pulled him towards me, and hugged him tightly.

Echizen Nanjiro thought that he would definitely make a fool of himself in public this time, but not only did he not hit the hard ground, he also felt a familiar warm breath.

His brain seemed to have frozen and he couldn't think anymore.

"Tezuka?" His voice was small, as if testing.

It was so strange, all the strength in his body disappeared at this moment, and he could do nothing except feel the close warmth.

When will the body fully recover?

I feel tired after a little exercise, I want to sleep when I am in a warm and comfortable atmosphere, and I get upset and unable to calm down when I encounter a small bad thing.

When will he get better?

At such a close distance, the sweet scent emanating from his body became even clearer.

It's like a soft and delicious cake, attracting people to come closer, and then...

Stopping his strange thoughts, Tezuka Kunimitsu was ready to let him go, but found that he didn't even have the strength to stand. He just loosened his grip a little and he sank a little.

Staring at his face, I found that his expression was a little scared and worried.

Delicate feelings spread in the heart.

Don't worry, Mr. Nanjiro, I won't let go.

Kunimitsu Tezuka gently picked him up and placed him back in his original position.

"Mr. Nanjiro, please be more careful next time." She also helped him tidy up his slightly messy hair.

"Ah."

"I'll get the juice."

"Yeah." He didn't dare look up at Tezuka, not knowing why.

The girls were shocked by this scene again.

This this……

Is this the legendary ultimate love trick - the princess hug from a boyfriend with super strong man power?

Oh my god, what is this going to happen?

First, the gentle boy fed the baby lovingly, and then the indifferent boy gave the baby a thoughtful and reassuring hug.

Ahhh... Uncle, you are so happy! How should I kowtow? Which couple should I support?

No one expected that the dessert shop would be so sweet today, even sour-sweet. They did not expect to be so sweet and sour by the interaction between the three men.

We also want sweet love.

It turns out that my competitors in love are not just girls of the same age, but also boys and adults. This is too unfair!

Girls have complicated feelings.

Someone shouted, "I want a glass of lemonade." Then everyone responded.

"I want a drink too."

"I want two cups..."

"Three glasses of lemonade..."

It's already jealous enough, so why not just make them jealous to death?

The boss probably wouldn't have thought that ordinary lemon juice would be the best-selling drink today.

Echizen Nanjiro was puzzled: "Fuji, why did they suddenly order lemon juice?"

"Maybe it's because the cake is too sweet." He also wanted to order a cup.

"Oh?" Echizen Nanjiro thought about it, but he didn't understand it, and he seemed to understand a little bit, "Oh."

Kunimitsu Tezuka came over with three glasses of grape juice.

"Thank you, Tezuka."

Echizen Nanjiro happily took the cup and drank it through the straw, as if nothing had happened just now. Oh? There was still grape pulp in it, and he began to concentrate on sucking up the pulp with the straw.

The girls suddenly felt that the lemon juice in their hands was not sour anymore.

Isn't this uncle too cute? His face is obviously tough, like an adult man, but his eyes are so moving, as if they can speak.

Even when he's not smiling, there's a hint of tenderness in him. It's almost impossible to be angry with him.

"Mr. Nanjiro, you are so cute."

"Buji, I've already said that I don't understand what you mean."

Fuji Shusuke looked at Tezuka and asked, "Tezuka, do you think Mr. Nanjiro is cute?"

"Fuji, you...you..." Echizen Nanjiro's face turned red instantly, "You are not allowed to say I'm cute. I'm not young anymore, and you're still making fun of me." After saying that, he lowered his head and sucked the fruit silently.

"Tezuka, isn't Mr. Nanjiro lovable?" Fuji Shusuke continued to ask the question to Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Tezuka Kunimitsu said seriously: "Fuji, this adjective is too disrespectful to Mr. Nanjiro."

"So Tezuka, what you mean is that Mr. Nanjiro has nothing to do with the adjective 'cute'."

Tezuka thought he was not cute at all.

It seems like he would be a little unhappy if that were the case.

But does he want to be called "cute" or not?

Would it be better if I were cuter?

But isn’t “cute” used to describe children?

He couldn't figure it out, so he asked Tezuka seriously: "Tezuka, do you think I'm cute?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu's left hand paused as he was about to pick up the drink cup. Fuji Shusuke was also a little surprised, then he smiled and quietly waited for the next plot to unfold.

The girls next to them held their breath.

How will the aloof boy answer? I am looking forward to it.

"Tezuka, tell me, is it cute or not?"

Echizen Nanjiro insisted that Tezuka give an answer because he believed that Tezuka could not be wrong.

Kunimitsu Tezuka didn't know how to answer his question.

Does Mr. Nanjiro know what question he is asking himself?

Seeing that Tezuka didn't answer, Echizen Nanjiro thought that he thought he talked too much and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Tezuka, am I too annoying?" He said this, but his heart began to feel sour.

"No, Nanjiro-san."

It is rare that Kunimitsu Tezuka describes his feelings based solely on his feelings.

"There seems to be a very magical power in you, which is strong but also gentle, keen to show up but also very good at hiding, bringing people joy, smiles and happiness."

"Although I can't describe it specifically for now..." His eyes were as pure and gentle as melting ice and snow, "but I like it very much."

Like... Like...

I like it... didn't I hear it wrong...

Like... or "very" like...

Is Tezuka's meaning...

Like me...

boom!Boom!

Brilliant fireworks exploded one after another in Echizen Nanjiro's mind.

I didn't drink any alcohol, so why do I feel dizzy?

Kunimitsu Tezuka swore that this was definitely the most impulsive thing he had ever done, because his consciousness at that time was completely confused by the glittering eyes of this gentleman.

He discovered that staying with Mr. Nanjiro would make him abnormal.

He couldn't believe that Tezuka would actually say the word "like". He wouldn't even dare to think about it before, because Tezuka didn't seem like the kind of person who would directly express his inner feelings to others!

It turns out that although he looks indifferent, he can also be very open.

If this continues, Tezuka might even accept confessions from girls in school in the future.

"Tezuka, you..."

Trying hard to suppress his inner emotions, Echizen Nanjiro tried his best to look calm - in fact, his hands were shaking the whole time - and picked up the juice and pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "What, Tezuka, you didn't say whether it's cute or not, I... I won't ask you anymore."

Tezuka must be saying some polite words to him, yes, that must be it.

I was so panicked, it was all Tezuka's fault for saying things like that, who could withstand such praise from him?

"Mr. Nanjiro."

"what?"

Fuji Shusuke kindly reminded: "You are holding Tezuka's juice."

Echizen Nanjiro looked at the table and saw his juice still in front of him.

"Cough... cough... cough cough, sorry, cough cough, Tezuka..."

It feels so uncomfortable when I choke, wuwuwu.