Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

I won't be able to swallow this anger if I don't teach him a painful lesson.

Renzi...

Yayue is talking nonsense! This bastard! Lunzi will never give up on him!

Lunzi obviously loves him the most!

Lunzi took me home. Lunzi treated me very well. The food Lunzi cooked was delicious. Lunzi would hug me and comfort me with a smile. Lunzi also...

Renko's favorite...favorite...is...is Nanjiro...

Nanjiro is me, I am...

Who is it?

???

Is it... Nanjiro...?

!!!

Lunzi...Lunzi...where are you?

Why aren't you by my side...

Will you abandon me, Renzi...

One day, one day in the future, or already now...

Or I already didn't want it...

Because I am... I am not...

We both knew this very well, but we had never told each other.

You will never love me as much as you love him.

Isn't it the same for Longma?

I lied to him, so there is no possibility that he will love me.

If I am destined to get nothing, why should I live my life again?

This life does not belong to me, this cuckoo occupying the magpie's nest, this despicable and shameful life!

How much I envy this man and how much I want to be him.

But I am not him.

I will never be him!

The one they loved!

I'm just...

Fake!!!

who? !

who is it! ! !

Who is speaking?!!!

"Haha...haha...haha..."

Nanjiro woke up from the fog and greedily and vigorously inhaled the air around him.

The humid and hot environment made him frown unconsciously.

My teeth became sore from using too much force and I can’t bite anything for the time being.

There was a taste of rust in the mouth.

Is it blood?

When he moved his lips and teeth away from Matsukaze Masatsuki's shoulder and neck, Nanjiro realized that things seemed to be a little more serious than he had imagined.

Most people tend to overestimate their own strength, but Nanjiro is a rare type who underestimates his own strength.

Perhaps because he has heard so many people say how "weak" he is, he feels that he will not easily hurt others.

After all, who knew that his teeth weren’t “weak”?

Perhaps it is honed through chewing several times more than the average person?

Ok……

Nanjiro weakly turned his eyes away, not daring to look at the wound he had caused.

The excessive person seems to have become myself...

Just when Nanjiro mustered up the courage to look up at Matsukaze Masatsuki's face, a "clang" was heard, followed by a crisp "pop" sound, which attracted the attention and gaze of both men to the door.

Looking in the direction of the voice, it was Yudu Xiuyuan and Yue.

Looking down at the ground: a wooden tray, a broken white porcelain plate, and various fruits cut into pieces and scattered all over the place. What a pity...

Thinking of the sweet and sour fragrance of the fruit, Nanjiro licked his lower lips unconsciously.

Songfeng Yayue took in this scene and looked at him with a dark and ambiguous look.

"I'm sorry, I'll clean it up right away."

Yue lowered her head, bowed to them, and turned to get the cleaning tools.

In the last second, she lost control of her emotions and couldn't hold the tray steady, but in the next second, she was able to calmly solve the problem. This shows Yue's excellent psychological quality.

Presumably, she is not far from the state of "remaining calm even when Mount Tai collapses in front of her".

Yue's voice awakened Yudu Xiuyuan who was in a daze. She quickly adjusted herself and said with a smile on her face: "This is a good way to sweat, but the sacrifice is too great."