Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

How could Xiang Mu Jue, who was completely focused on tennis and had never even had a relationship (nor had he ever had a secret crush), resist the sudden "sweet talk attack" launched by Echizen Nanjiro?

He thought he had long been accustomed to Mr. Nanjiro's free and easy, unconventional personality, but when he heard him say "heartfelt words" to him...

A tingling feeling of happiness gradually spreads from the heart to the whole body.

Xiang Mujue thought that he should express something to Mr. Nanjiro.

If he doesn't do anything this time, it will be bad if Mr. Nanjiro doesn't say anything next time.

You have to let Mr. Nanjiro have the impression that you really like hearing him say these words that show his concern and care for you.

Xiang Mu Jue, who always paid attention to etiquette and rules, this time, under the support and drive of some powerful unknown force, did something that was unexpected even to himself - he held Nanjiro's hands.

Echizen Nanjiro suddenly raised his head and looked at him with surprise in his eyes.

Xiang Mujue knew that what he did was wrong. He was clearly thinking about letting go of Mr. Nanjiro's hand and apologizing to him, but in reality he held Echizen Nanjiro's hand even tighter, fearing that these hands would grow wings and fly away.

"Xiang Mu, you, what are you doing?" Out of his high trust in Xiang Mu, Nanjiro did not struggle.

The idea that "Xiang Mu is a good child (from other people's families)" has been deeply rooted in his mind.

Nanjiro (Little Animal) ranks all the people he knows into different levels based on their trustworthiness based solely on his intuition.

For example, Takeuchi Rinko definitely has a place in the category of “the most trustworthy person (even in the end times, you won’t panic with him)”; and the most typical example of “the one who feels a certain sense of crisis when trusted (one trick after another, each trick is different, you have to be on guard)” is the black-bellied bear Fuji Shusuke.

The higher the trust, the greater the tolerance.

Maybe it's not just him, most human beings are like this.

So even if he feels a little strange about some people's behavior, he can still rationalize the other person's behavior with an understanding attitude and then accept it with pleasure.

Of course, the prerequisite is that they have a certain level of trust in him.

Otherwise, no need to discuss!

Holding hands right after meeting, isn't this blatant harassment?

Dah!

It depends on the situation and you may have to call Yaoyaoling.

"What did you call me?" Xiang Muchue looked at him.

"what?"

Echizen Nanjiro blinked in confusion, but later he remembered and consciously changed the address.

"Ajue."

He stared at Xiang Muchue's hands and thought, boys' hands are so big that they can cover his own hands.

Qingyue's hands were soft and fleshy, and whenever he held her, he always liked to pinch them, which made Qingyue unhappy, and she bumped her head against his chin, saying, "Daddy is bad."

The hands of young people are already slender, slender and strong with distinct joints.

It's still different, boys and girls...

"I don't want to leave anymore..." Xiang Mujue's voice was very soft, but in this quiet atmosphere, it was still heard by Echizen Nanjiro.

"Ajue, you are not a child anymore, why are you still making trouble?" He deliberately put on a stern face, "Don't be willful."

Xiang Mu Jue ignored him, raised his head and asked him: "Mr. Nanjiro, can I hug you?"

He subconsciously retorted: "I've already told you not to be willful."

After hearing what Xiang Mu Jue said, he opened his eyes wide.

"What, you said you wanted to..."

The young man hugged him without saying anything.

They had known each other for quite some time, but this was the first time they were so close to each other.

Echizen Nanjiro was a little embarrassed: "Why are you suddenly like this..."

He gave a symbolic push to remind the other party that it was almost time.

Although I like boys like Ajue who are smart, sensible and good-looking, he is not my own after all.

If I indulge Xiang Mu too much, Chen Wulang will never forgive him.

After all, even if you just send some snacks to Xiang Mu occasionally, people will "gossip about you".

Xiang Mujue let him go reluctantly. If he wasn't worried about being hated, he wouldn't want to let go at all.

why?

Why can't this person be mine?

He was sure that he loved him, but this love was destined not to be expressed in words.

Mr. Nanjiro, do you understand what I mean?

Unfortunately, he is a coward and does not have the courage to make everything clear.

Looking at Nanjiro's uncomfortable expression and flushed cheeks, Xiang Mujue knew that what he had just done was too much.

If it goes any further, Mr. Nanjiro will definitely run away like a frightened rabbit without saying a word.

He didn't want him to suffer, so naturally, he wouldn't force him.

"Let's go out for dinner, Mr. Nanjiro."

Echizen Nanjiro nodded helplessly: "Okay."

I guess he hasn't figured out what's going on yet.

It's not that he didn't know that Xiang Mu liked him, but he never thought that Xiang Mu liked him so much.

Logically speaking, I am a solid five now, and Xiang Mu should understand this by now.

But he seems to still worship himself as an idol, this...

This child doesn't look stupid.

"Ajue." He held Xiang Mujue's sleeve, lowered his eyes guiltily, and didn't dare to look directly at the young man's face. "You, please don't treat me as an idol, okay? No matter how great I am, it's all in the past."

"I don't want you to treat me well unconditionally because of this..." His voice gradually became frustrated, "I can't help you with anything. You have always taken care of me."

"I'm sorry, Ajue."

He sincerely admitted his mistake, but Xiang Mujue had no way to deal with him.

For this man is truly a man who does not understand his own heart.

It’s true that he’s lovable, but it’s also true that he’s hateful and annoying.

Xiang Mujue's first thought was to pinch Mr. Nanjiro's face hard to teach him a "lesson", but when he thought of his pitiful appearance with tears in his eyes, he couldn't bear it.

"Mr. Nanjiro."

"Ok?"

"You are really not smart." Xiang Mujue looked at him seriously.

"What! Ah Jue, you..."

Doesn't this clearly mean that you are an idiot?

"Even you bully me..." Should I be bullied by everyone?

Humph, he is angry, he is very angry, the kind that is difficult to appease.

"I thought you were a good boy, but Ajue, you... you... you are like this..."

"I was wrong, Mr. Nanjiro, please forgive me."

"No."

If you say you are very angry, you are very angry. Don't just...

"Oh, by the way, dad seems to have stewed crucian carp and tofu soup." Xiang Mujue mentioned it casually.

"Really!" His greed was revealed very obviously.

"Ahem, then... let's go." Fortunately, I still remembered to act serious in front of others.

He thought he had hidden it well, but in fact, it was all seen by everyone.

Xiang Mujue held back his laughter, fearing that Mr. Nanjiro would hear it and pester him again.

Too cute indeed...

At the dinner table, Nanjiro tried his best to ignore Tatsugoro's resentful gaze and enjoy the food, but...

This old guy’s resentment is too strong!

He lost his appetite and was so worried and terrified that he couldn't eat the meal at all!

Well, I really offended Tatsugoro this time, alas...

It's all his own fault.

Echizen Nanjiro sighed silently and put down the chopsticks he was about to use to pick up some food.

"Mr. Nanjiro, why don't you eat anymore? Are you not liking the food?" Xiang Mujue asked with concern.

Seeing your father in such a pitiful state, I feel so guilty.

"Haha, I'm full from eating potato chips, so I'll just have some fish soup." He smiled and recommended to Longma and Xiangmu, "Today's fish soup is especially well stewed, very delicious, you should drink more too."

Stop looking at me, stop looking at me...

Is it okay that I was wrong?

Ah... my scalp is tingling...

After having the meal in a daze, he took Longma away without saying a word.

In the past, he would always refuse to leave even when Longma urged him to.

An angry Tatsugoro is not scary, but a gloomy Tatsugoro is super scary.

It's not much different from a murderous ghost.

If you don't run away early, do you think you will live too long?

The cat prince pressed down the brim of his hat coolly and said, "Dad, there is no ghost chasing you, so you don't have to walk so fast."

Tsk, he is worthy of being the Cat Prince, always maintaining his sharp-tongued nature.

If there is any ghost, I will be the first one to use you as a shield.

Echizen Nanjiro ignored him and slowed down his pace.

Anyway, we're almost home.

"Hey, Dad."

"what happened?"

Echizen Ryoma looked at his back and asked, "You deliberately called him 'Ajutsu' in front of Uncle Tatsugoro, didn't you?"

Because you know he's going to be mad.

Echizen Nanjiro turned around and blinked in confusion: I don’t understand what you are talking about.

"Don't lie to me, Dad," Prince Cat emphasized.

"Okay." He shrugged helplessly and chuckled, "You, a sensitive little cat, found it."

"As for Chen Wulang, I have to listen to his nagging every time I go back to his house. It's very annoying. I might as well use Xiang Mu's hand to teach him a lesson this time. Otherwise, he has been too harsh on me, and I have to vent my anger."

It's just like someone has been bullied too badly, and the resentment level is off the charts.

amount……

Forget it, forget it. This is not the first time that Tatsugoro has bullied me. So what if I only bully him this time?

I'm already very kind, okay? He consoled himself in his heart.

"You're just using him like that?"

The "he" here naturally refers to Xiang Mujue.

Echizen Nanjiro heard that the cat prince was unhappy, and thought that he and Xiang Mu had a good relationship, and was speaking up for Xiang Mu, so he hurriedly explained: "It's not entirely my fault."

"If Chen Wulang had a good temper and didn't curse, Xiang Mu wouldn't have heard it and gotten angry with him. He was the one who started the fire, and I was just fanning the flames, so you can't blame me."

He felt a little sad, as he felt that the rift between him and Longma had not yet been resolved, and now there was another one.

"Ryoma, you only blame me. That's not fair."

Echizen Ryoma looked up at him: "I didn't say you were wrong."

"Eh?"

"It's better than being a good-for-nothing idiot like you, Dad."

Leaving behind a bunch of incoherent words, the cat prince walked past him and went forward.

"Hey, Ryoma, wait for me, were you calling me stupid again?"

"Echizen Ryoma, stop right there!"

"Please explain it to me clearly..."

depressed.

It's another day of being upset because of my son's rebelliousness and disobedience.