Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

If Nanjiro had no intention of getting close to her, would Xingzi, a young girl who had not experienced much of the world, still take the initiative to stretch out her legs and put his head on her legs?

Well, actually the truth of the matter is pretty much what Matsukaze Masatsuki guessed.

Unfortunately, he didn't believe it.

"Okay, if you insist I tell you so."

Isn't it obvious? It's obvious!

How could this man remain calm and play dumb to this extent?

It's a very soft face, but why is he so thick-skinned!

What's the point of being nice to him?

That arrogant look of superiority and I am right with you is really annoying.

Therefore, Matsukaze Masatsuki had no feeling of any discomfort when she attacked him.

First, he pulled the person down on the bed, then lifted the entire quilt to cover his head, so as to avoid being upset by seeing this face.

"But I won't tell you. When Lunzi comes tomorrow, I'll tell her. I'll have a 'good' talk with her! Tell her what you did behind her back! Let's see if she still wants you!"

People around him might not feel anything when hearing this, but they will still wonder:

Is this a cruel word?

What kind of cruel words are these!

It has no lethality at all, okay?

Who would be hurt by these insignificant words?

Ok……

As the saying goes, there is nothing impossible in the world. The so-called low-probability events, no matter how small the probability is, once they happen, they are 100% likely to happen...

Ok……

Nanjiro curled up in the quilt without moving, and Matsukaze Masatsuki was helpless as she looked at the mess after she had vented her anger.

It was clearly his fault, but why did he feel so bad about it?

He has had a smooth life in the past few years and has never encountered any people or things that made him so depressed.

It seems that you really can't stay with idiots, and even your normal IQ will drop a lot.

The longer the silence lasted, the more guilty Songfeng Yayue felt.

Nothing will happen...

Anyway, why was he arguing with a sick idiot?

Interesting?

If his condition gets worse, he won't rely on me...

Thinking of this, Songfeng Yayue broke out in a cold sweat. Don't do that.

He couldn't handle just Lunzi.

It's all his fault. He can't rest even when he's sick.

I have said so many sweet words to you, can't you say even one word to me?

At least don't act like you're refusing to back down.

If you just stay still, how could I be mean to you?

How could I be angry if you don't flirt with others?

Wait a minute! Matsukaze Masatsuki discovered the blind spot.

What does what he says to others have to do with me?

Why am I angry? If anyone should be angry, it should be Renzi who is angry.

Under normal circumstances, I would simply ignore such things and pretend not to see them.

Either turn a blind eye to it, or speak frankly and never take it to heart and make yourself upset.

It’s none of my business anyway.

But when he saw Nanjiro...

Feeling sorry for Lunzi?

Well, although he often thinks highly of himself, he still knows what kind of person he is in essence.

The word "righteous" cannot be said to be far away from him, but it can be said that they are completely irrelevant to him.

Or maybe he just enjoyed watching his friends having fun.

He had never been a good man in the secular sense. He knew it.

Yet he can pretend.

Disguise yourself as someone that everyone can accept.