Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

I am a good person……

I am a good person……

I am a good person……

For the first time in his life, Matsukaze Masatsuki, who was given the "good guy card", felt dizzy, chest tightness and shortness of breath.

At this moment, he really wanted to spit out blood to express his grief and anger.

He sat down unsteadily on the sofa, but Nanjiro was still unwilling to "let him go". He came over and asked with concern: "Yayue, are you okay..."

Are you okay... Are you okay... Are you not dead... Are you not dead...

"Of course I'm not dead! And I won't die!" Songfeng Yayue shouted, and said to Renzi in frustration, "Get him away! Get him away! Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

"Ya Yue..."

"you go!"

"Woo..." Helplessly, Nanjiro followed Renko upstairs sadly.

Without the annoying people getting in the way, Songfeng Yayue felt much better after a while.

"Ya Yue, are you okay~" Yu Du Xiuyuan teased him strangely.

Songfeng Yayue gritted her teeth and said, "I won't die for now."

"It's really interesting." Qin Yueli, who had been watching from the sidelines, commented afterwards.

Then she continued to observe Matsukaze Masatsuki's wound and asked questions from time to time.

"How long did it take?"

"How much blood did you lose?"

“Did you take protective measures immediately?”

Songfeng Yayue answered them one by one. Yudu Xiuyuan and Yue, who helped treat the wound, supplemented the parts that he couldn't remember clearly. Judging from Qin Yueli's attitude, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Yuto Hideo said worriedly, "It's hard to wrap gauze around his wound. It's been a night, so I hope it won't get infected."

I have to say, the spot where Nanjiro bit was really tricky.

Those who say he didn't do it on purpose are just them. If it were someone else, no one would believe it.

After the examination, Qin Yueli stared at Songfeng Yayue with a strange look.

Songfeng Yayue was frightened by her gaze.

He and Qin Yueli had been incompatible since childhood. They had no grudges against each other, but they just couldn't get along (perhaps it was because the sister hated her brother-in-law the more she looked at him?) - he avoided her and kept his distance from her - not to mention the inherent repressive power that doctors have over their patients.

"It's impossible to bite so deep." Qin Yueli asserted.

"You didn't resist? You didn't struggle? You didn't try to push him away? You just let him bite you?!"

The tone became more serious as he spoke, and at the same time it turned from question to affirmation.

I resisted and I struggled, but I didn't push him away.

But later...

Not only did I let him do what he wanted, I also supported him and helped him...

Hurt myself...

Songfeng Yayue avoided her gaze, and at the same time he didn't dare to look at Qin Yuelin.

I didn't dare to look at the expression on her face.

I didn't dare to look at the way she was looking at me.

What Qin Yueli asks is what Qin Yuelin wants to ask; what Qin Yueli cares about is what Qin Yuelin cannot ignore.

Everyone present was extremely clear about this.

"He pounced on me and bit me. I was stunned. When I thought about pushing him away, he had already bitten me..." Matsukaze Masatsuki tried to create a theory that was different from reality.

Convince others and convince yourself.

"He was still sick last night, and I can't fight with a patient. Maybe Nanjiro was confused due to the fever. Yes! That's it!" Matsukaze Masatsuki thought he had found the "truth". "He himself doesn't know what he did, so how can I know what he wants to do to me?"

He really wanted to get Qin Yuelin's approval of what he said, but Qin Yuelin just shook his head coldly.

"The disease is terminal and beyond cure." After leaving these eight words, she left like the wind.