Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

Echizen Nanjiro was unable to bow his head and admit his mistake as usual, or rather, he did not dare to.

Because Tezuka's gaze did not give him any room to escape, locking him tightly.

Echizen Nanjiro didn't say anything, but Tezuka Kunimitsu already knew the answer.

The headband in Keigo Atobe's hand is the one he usually uses.

When did it happen? Mr. Nanjiro and Atobe...

"you know?"

Originally, Keigo Atobe just wanted to take it out and show it to Nanjiro Echizen, so that he could remember the scenes when they were together.

But judging from Tezuka Kunimitsu's attitude, he actually knew that this belonged to Echizen Nanjiro.

Headbands are personal belongings.

Thinking of this, Atobe Keigo couldn't help but frown.

The relationship between these two people does not seem to be simple.

Of course, he would not show his inner emotions: "Okay, it seems that I don't need to say anything more."

In such a chaotic situation, Echizen Nanjiro suddenly woke up.

It was as if he was not involved in it, but just an outsider watching coldly.

Initially he came to cheer for Seigaku, but ended up getting involved with Hyotei.

The serious Tezuka, the strong Atobe, and himself being stuck between them, feeling like a nobody.

Atobe Keigo is not Sengoku Kiyomizu, who can be solved by just a flower branch.

Echizen Nanjiro thought about explaining the matter to Tezuka. After all, what Atobe said was too ambiguous. What "special relationship" and "ordinary people cannot understand" sounded confusing, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

But how can I explain the whole story in such a short time?

Besides, even if he said it was all a misunderstanding, would Tezuka believe it?

In the final analysis, it's your own fault if you encounter something like this.

Tezuka's gaze was still on him, binding him tightly like a strong net.

I really can't adapt to it.

Although Echizen Nanjiro knew very well that Tezuka was essentially an iceberg, he had long forgotten Tezuka's original sharp and cold side, and was accustomed to the peaceful attitude that Tezuka always showed towards him.

So a tiger is a tiger. No matter how obedient it is, it will never become a cute Hello Kitty.

Alas, life is not easy, so confess everything and strive for leniency.

Echizen Nanjiro walked up to Tezuka Kunimitsu and stated honestly, "I did make an appointment with Atobe to meet at the Metropolitan Tournament, but later I forgot, and then I agreed to meet you and Fuji at the dessert shop. I'm sorry, Tezuka, I'm really sorry."

"I'm sorry, too, Atobe. I lied just now. I forgot about the promise until I saw you."

"I'm sorry for you all."

Wuuuuu... I'm dead. Neither of these two people is easy to deal with, and I happened to offend both of them. Now, not only can I not escape unscathed, it's even unknown if I can keep my body intact.

"Idiot, do you need to tell me this? I already knew it." Atobe Keigo looked at him as if he were a fool. "You don't really think you can fool me, do you?"

"Hurry up and come with me. Really, do you want to hide behind Tezuka Kunimitsu forever?"

Seeing that he was still standing there in a daze, Keigo Atobe couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He took the initiative to walk forward, held his wrist again, turned around and was about to take him away.

But Kunimitsu Tezuka had no intention of backing down. This was demonstrated by the fact that he also held Echizen Nanjiro's left wrist with just the right amount of strength so as not to hurt him but also not to have his wrist snatched away.

Obviously, a new round of dispute has begun.

"Hey, hey, hey, Oishi, look, Tezuka has taken action, he's trying to snatch someone away..."

Kikumaru Eiji jumped up excitedly. If only he had some popcorn. Isn't this plot more interesting than the melodramatic TV dramas his mom watches?

"I saw it, Eiji, so stop slapping my arm."

Atobe Keigo said coldly: "Tezuka Kunimitsu, I thought I had made myself clear enough."

Tezuka Kunimitsu also responded: "Atobe, my attitude is already very clear."

And what about Echizen Nanjiro?

He was so timid, pitiful and helpless that he trembled and dared not even breathe.

Who will save him? It's so scary here, he wants to go home.

"Hey, look over there, that's Hyotei's Atobe, right?"

"Yes, the person across from him is Aogaku Tezuka."

"Those two people seemed to have had an argument?"

"Hey, go check it out."

"Who is the person whose wrist is grabbed by both of them?"

"Did he get caught stealing?"

"You are stupid. Who would come to a tennis match to steal things..."

"I hope those two won't fight."

"Go and see what's going on."

People who came to watch the fun gradually gathered here, and Echizen Nanjiro realized that something was wrong.

"Hey, Tezuka, Atobe, can you please let me go first?"

Echizen Nanjiro hoped that they would understand the urgency of the current situation and that the best way to deal with it would be to stop in time before things got out of hand.

If more and more onlookers saw the current situation of the three of them, who knows what strange rumors would spread.

Echizen Nanjiro pleaded with Tezuka Kunimitsu: "Tezuka, you are the best, can you please let me go?"

Atobe Keigo frowned even deeper when he heard this: "Tell me again, who is the best!"

Oh no, that made the other one even angrier.

Echizen Nanjiro quickly turned to Atobe Keigo and advised: "Atobe, don't worry about these things now. We still have to focus on the overall situation. Look, there are more and more people around us..."

Atobe Keigo pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and said: "Let Tezuka Kunimitsu let go first..."

Echizen Nanjiro thought that Atobe was persuaded by him, and looked at Tezuka with joy in his eyes.

Before he could say anything, Tezuka Kunimitsu, with a face as cold as minus 105 degrees, immediately rejected the offer: "No."

Atobe Keigo sneered: "It seems there is no room for negotiation."

He gripped Echizen Nanjiro's right wrist even tighter.

On the other side, Kunimitsu Tezuka naturally would not give in, and also increased the force on Echizen Nanjiro's left wrist.

Echizen Nanjiro could no longer bear it: "I say, can you please..." Stop it.

As a result, he didn't dare to speak after being glared at by both of them.

Wow, wow, wow, I, an adult, was held captive by two teenagers. I didn’t dare to resist at all.

What a great shame and humiliation, wuwuwu.

"Mr. Nanjiro is like a lamb being stared at by two lions at the same time."

Shiba Saori, holding a camera, said excitedly: "Mr. Inoue, who do you think will win? I bet on Tezuka."

After saying that, he pressed the shutter button several times.

I took some really nice photos, thanks to Mr. Nanjiro.

"Zhi, didn't I tell you not to film anything that has nothing to do with the game?"

"What's the matter, Mr. Inoue? I just took a few more photos."

It doesn't look like you just took a few more photos! Inoue Mamoru thought to himself.

Find a way, find a way quickly, Echizen Nanjiro, you have to do something.

Oh, and flowers. In his left hand he was holding the flowers that he was going to give to Tezuka.

Okay, let’s try our best. No matter if it works or not, it won’t kill you to give it a try!

Um... no way... right?

"Um, do you like flowers?" Echizen Nanjiro asked cautiously.

"Flowers?" Atobe Keigo was confused at first, but then he understood when his eyes fell on his left hand. "Are you referring to the ones in your hand?"

Seeing that he was interested, Echizen Nanjiro nodded quickly: "Atobe, whichever one do you like? I'll give it to you."

"Look..." He raised his left hand with some difficulty because Tezuka was still holding his wrist.

"Blue dahlia, white pearl bush, pink spirea..."

He introduced it enthusiastically, but then seemed to remember something and gradually became lost.

All he had were common flowers and plants in the wild, not even the rose that Atobe liked the most.

I forgot that Atobe liked flashy things.

It seemed a little ridiculous that I was showing off proudly in front of the arrogant Atobe.

"I'm sorry, Atobe, I don't have anything to give you." He silently withdrew his hand, "Or I'll give you something later..."

He lowered his head, looking like he had done something wrong.

How could it be so lovable?

Atobe Keigo originally thought that he liked him to the point where he couldn't like him any more.

But when I saw him again this time, I realized that my already extremely high level of liking for him had risen a lot.

How much do you want me to like you for you to be satisfied?

You must be a scheming and ambitious person. You deliberately pretend to be innocent and harmless to approach me, with the purpose of making me fall in love with you completely, to the extent that my heart feels like a piece is missing without you around.

"Raise your head." Atobe Keigo ordered.

Echizen Nanjiro subconsciously followed what Atobe Keigo said.

When he raised his head, he felt the force holding his right wrist disappear.

Before he realized that Atobe Keigo had let him go, Atobe Keigo held his face with both hands and kissed the corner of his lips.

He didn't push Atobe away, but was stunned at first by this action that seemed like a sudden attack.

Later, I felt slightly drunk.

Atobe's hands are slightly cool and delicate, with a texture like flower petals.

He smelled a very natural floral scent.

It's a rose, but it has a light and fresh scent, and smells very nice.

Echizen Nanjiro originally thought that the fragrance on Atobe would be very conspicuous.

Just like him, everyone knows where he goes.

Hmm? And the smell of orange blossom...

A hint of confusion flashed across his eyes, then disappeared into desire.

Just enjoy the moment.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes.

In just a few seconds, Echizen Nanjiro felt like he had had a very long dream.

This dream was absurd and indulgent. After waking up, he felt a little confused, a little yearning, and a little hesitant.

It’s not a question of good or bad, it’s just a feeling of “trance”.

Atobe Keigo gently let him go, and seeing that he had a slightly frowned look of helplessness, he was in a good mood, with a bright smile on the corners of his lips.

"It seems you like it very much."

After coming to his senses, Echizen Nanjiro was shocked to realize that he had been molested by the arrogant young man Atobe Keigo.

He was so angry that he asked, "Atobe, what are you doing?"

"You are acting so depressed and pitiful in front of me, aren't you just trying to get me to comfort you?" Atobe Keigo said self-righteously.

Comfort you damn!

Echizen Nanjiro thought he was glaring at him fiercely, but in fact he was just a white rabbit with its fur standing on end. There was no deterrent effect at all.

"If you see this expression on your face again, I'll kiss you. Got it?"

Ah, he is indeed a child who has not grown up yet, so childish and immature.

Echizen Nanjiro was completely speechless at this proud and complacent young nobleman.