Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

No matter how stupid Nanjiro was, he knew that what he said at this time was not a good thing. However, since he had to ask for help from others, he had to endure it first.

He said in a serious tone, "No matter what, I have told you the truth. We are tied together. A gentleman's promise is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold. You have to help me."

What kind of metaphor is this?

Grasshopper?

Hiro Nagasawa was puzzled. This proverb was strange, but it sounded interesting.

As for the latter sentence, he completely understood it.

"Okay, I promise I won't tell anyone."

Having said that, I'm afraid I can't keep it a secret for long, Nagasawa Hiro thought helplessly.

I'd better not say this to discourage him for now.

Otherwise he would look listless and depressed.

Nanjiro looked at him with gratitude in his eyes.

Nagasawa Hiro felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, and said to him unhappily: "'If I had known this would happen, I would not have done it in the first place', you are really tying yourself up in knots."

Nanjiro also felt aggrieved: "I didn't expect it to be like this."

You still think you're right? Nagasawa Hiro really wanted to retort.

I saw his pitiful look again.

Uh... the action is stuck...

Hesitant to speak.

Oh, forget it, I won’t bother with people whose IQ is so low.

But he saw Nanjiro looking at him with a pair of curious eyes.

"what happened?"

What was strange to Nanjiro was that, logically, he should have been very impressed by such a handsome boy.

Why did it take you so long to come up with this idea?

Unreasonable.

He did not hide anything and expressed his doubts directly to the person himself.

Nagasawa Hiro was speechless at his careless attitude of saying whatever he wanted without disguising anything.

But he still answered, with a hint of jealousy in his words: "Oh, how can I be worthy of your attention? Who can compare to the minister?"

Nanjiro was confused at first, but then he understood.

It turned out to be the case.

Makes sense.

He nodded repeatedly to show that he had learned his lesson.

Hiro Nagasawa is having a heart attack. According to common sense, shouldn't he say something politely to comfort me, "You're doing well too, don't underestimate yourself"?

Well, he forgot that this person was not an ordinary person.

Nanjiro's thoughts diverged unconsciously and he thought of Tezuka.

If Tezuka and Atobe appeared at the same time, I would probably notice Atobe first.

It’s nothing, it’s just too gorgeous and dazzling.

Even though he likes Tezuka the most, his eyes will definitely go straight to Atobe, bypassing his rationality. After all, humans are visual animals...

He secretly found an excuse for himself in his mind.

"Hey! Those two people over there..." Yuto Hideo shouted with a smile, "Stop sticking together and talking nonsense, come over and have some soup."

"Coming!" When he heard that there would be food and drinks, Nanjiro became very enthusiastic and trotted over.

As for the "companion" (Hiroshi Nagasawa) who was "pulled" over...

He had already forgotten about it.

Nagasawa Hiro: …

I am the one who is the most innocent and I am the kind that throws away after using it...

(▼ヘ▼)

“So fresh…”

After drinking a big bowl of hot fish soup, Nanjiro licked his lips and sighed with satisfaction.

Fresh fish is indeed different.

(╯▽╰ )

Xiaoyu: Is it delicious? I paid for it with my life!

Nanjiro: Hug a little, hug a little~ (～￣▽￣)～

Yuto Hideen also praised repeatedly: "This fish soup is good, it seems that it must be fresh fish, otherwise it won't taste this good." Then he asked Takigawa Takasuke, "Hey, do you have any more? Send me some more."

"That's all." Takigawa Takasuke replied concisely and neatly.

“Heh…” Yudu Xiuyuan sneered, “It’s my turn now, it seems I’m unlucky. There are some very lucky people in this world, they don’t ask for anything and yet they have everything, people even offer everything to them to coax them; as for those who are unlucky like me, well… I can only follow them and share a bite of the soup…”