Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

"No way!" Nanjiro firmly denied, "I'm not a three-year-old child."

"What about the endless strawberry cake? Chocolate cake? Oh..." Renzi nodded continuously, "Nanjiro's favorite is chocolate ice cream cake. If you can eat this too, will you go?"

"No! No!" Nanjiro said angrily.

Really, Lunzi, how many times do you want me to say it?

"What if Tezuka wants to take you away?"

"Then I will too..." Nanjiro was stunned, "Tezuka..."

Lunzi smiled and asked, "You're not leaving either?"

"Tezuka... Tezuka is very good..."

He held Lunzi in his arms, speaking vaguely and not saying whether he would leave or not.

"You..." Renzi pinched his face amusingly.

Isn't this great, Nanjiro?

If you have someone you like, you will also have things you want to do.

Hmph, Nanjiro who says one thing and thinks another...

What do you mean you only want me?

I don't think there's any need to tempt you with desserts. If Tezuka just waves at you, you'll probably just happily run over.

Although he was in her arms, his heart had already been quietly given to Tezuka.

Such a big baby that I have raised at home will have to go to someone else's home one day...

Takeuchi Junko couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

At the same time she made up her mind.

Forget about the heart, but the person cannot be easily "stolen" by Tezuka again.

Although she would not stop Nanjiro, it was not impossible for her to keep him for a few more years…

……

"This is..." Songfeng Yayue took the thing from Yue's hand.

"It was left by Miss Li, who told you to apply it on the wound twice a day, morning and evening."

Although he left in a hurry, fortunately Qin Yueli still remembered his responsibilities and left him some external ointment.

Songfeng Yayue just said haha, if you don’t understand, just ask, do you dare to use this?

It shouldn't be something like pepper spray...right?

He nodded to show that he understood.

"Let me help you." Yue stepped forward and prepared to help him apply the medicine.

"No, I can do it myself." Songfeng Yayue said casually, then thought of what happened last night and gave Yue an apologetic smile, "I haven't had the chance to thank you yet. Thanks to you for helping me treat my wounds last night. If it was Xingzi..."

Thinking of the way Xingzi was glaring at him, Songfeng Yayue couldn't help but chuckle: "If it were her, she would wish that I would bleed like a river..." Nanjiro, Xingzi, and the little maid who was so naive that she was easily fooled by him...

First, "birds of a feather flock together", then "people of the same blood are close to each other" and "people of the same hatred share the same enemy". When these simple and straightforward people get together, they are also a force that can shake people's hearts...

I'm scared, it seems like I really can't mess with him...

Yue was about to say something when someone leaned on the door and quietly poked his head in.

He doesn't look very smart.

Seeing that he was discovered, Nanjiro was only slightly embarrassed for a few seconds, then walked in openly as if nothing had happened.

"What are you here for?"

Songfeng Yayue put the tube of ointment in her hand on the table without even looking at him.

Yue tactfully stepped aside, leaving the two to talk alone.

Nanjiro ignored his indifference and put on a flattering smile: "Ya Yue, I came to see you..."

"Look at me? Ha, what's so good about me? Don't worry, your soft teeth can't bite me to death!"

Nanjiro approached him nervously, raised his eyes and looked at his expression carefully.

"You...you forgave me, didn't you? Why are you still..."