Twisting it once wasn't enough, Echizen Nanjiro then used both hands and pulled one of his cheeks with one hand.

Echizen Ryoma was no stranger to this kind of tactic.

With the rice ball still in her left hand, she covered his hand that was pulling her right cheek with her right hand, raised her amber eyes, and her tone softened a little: "Dad, let me go."

No one knows Echizen Nanjiro's character better than Echizen Ryoma.

Although he looks carefree and unrestrained, he is actually very susceptible to both soft and hard tactics and can be easily manipulated by others.

His next action was just as he expected.

Echizen Nanjiro let go of his hand awkwardly: "Who told you to say that, Ryoma? It's all your fault anyway."

He looked down at his hands that had just pulled Longma's cheek, and the boy's warmth seemed to still remain on his fingertips.

He slowly clenched his hands, trying to retain the warmth.

If I could stay...

Ryoma Echizen's eyes were filled with his depressed mood.

Here it comes again, the sudden pain in my heart, passing by as quickly as before.

Stupid dad, don't always look so listless. It's okay for you. You can recover by eating or doing something later. I'm the one who suffers from this for no reason.

Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but frown, he even suspected that he was possessed by evil spirits.

Could it be that his father secretly cast some kind of black magic on him just to play a trick on him?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Although it sounds a bit absurd, he thinks his stupid dad would definitely do such a thing.

Echizen Ryoma reached out his hand towards his face.

Echizen Nanjiro thought that Ryoma was going to "retaliate" and thought that he must react and avoid it, but he realized it too late and was doomed to fail.

It seems that Longma is really not a good boy.

He was extremely depressed.

I'm going to be bullied...

But Ryoma didn't pinch his face as he thought, instead he put his whole hand on his cheek.

Echizen Nanjiro was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he heard the sound of flowers blooming one after another in his heart.

What to do? He still thinks his child is the cutest creature in the world.

I am not caring about him because I am thinking about my own health.

Echizen Ryoma was unwilling to admit that he was soft-hearted, so he threw a multiple-choice question to his stupid dad: "Do you want strawberry or chocolate ice cream today?"

Echizen Nanjiro just leaned on his hand and smiled happily: "I want the Cat Prince's limited edition handheld forever, okay?"

"Got it. Bring you both."

As expected, he is still that erratic and unreliable dad.

Echizen Ryoma has developed a habit of buying ice cream for his stupid dad after school.

In the beginning, he would remember to remind his father to give him the money for ice cream, but later he gradually stopped mentioning it because it was useless.

The person in front of me is the typical one: he is very happy before eating, very happy while eating, and after eating, he either pretends to be confused and denies it, or pretends to be sleepy and goes to sleep. But his mother just indulges him.

If I don't take the baby to him, he will definitely run to my mother to complain, and needless to say, my mother will stand on his side.

After all, ever since dad had a car accident, mom has been wanting to spoil him to the sky.

Even Nanako's cousin joked that compared to herself, her father was more like a spoiled child at home.

"Ryoma, take good care of your father. He needs you."

"What he wants most now is not your improvement and growth in tennis. It's you, Ryoma. Just you is enough."

At this time, Ryoma Echizen remembered what his mother had said to him. It was because of his mother's reminder that he realized early on that his father was no longer the same as before.

But what if it changes no matter how much?

He is always his father, and nothing will change.

"Ryoma, are you telling the truth? Are you buying them all for me? Are you not lying to me?"

Echizen Nanjiro looked at him with surprise and asked him three questions in a row.

"Really. Yes. No."

What he thought in his mind was one thing, but in reality, Ryoma Echizen really "disdained" his stupid father.

Such a big adult still looks like a three-year-old child.

No, maybe he won’t even reach the age of three. If he goes out, he will definitely be easily bullied or cheated.

Besides, he is always a worry to us, and there is a high probability that he will get into trouble every time he goes out.

I can't be with him 24 hours a day, nor can I lock him up at home and not let him go out.

If only there was a kind of black magic that could turn my stupid dad into some small animal and lock him in a cage.

If so, you must learn it yourself.

He didn't care about the boy's cold tone, because he knew too well the boy's cold-faced and soft-hearted character.

Gently holding the boy's right hand that was still on his cheek, Echizen Nanjiro turned his head slightly and kissed his palm: "Thank you, my cat prince."

There was an indescribable throbbing in my heart: "Dad, you..."

"Did you wipe your mouth after eating?"

Echizen Ryoma immediately looked at his hands: "It seems that the oil from my mouth has stained my hands."

"Not at all! Echizen Ryoma, are you trying to piss me off?"

He'd better not raise this child. He has no potential to be a good child. Qingyue is better. She will call him "Dad" sweetly and give him a back massage.

"Also, Dad, don't do this to me all the time. It's so disgusting."

"How can it be always?" Echizen Nanjiro retorted fiercely, "Including the last time, it has only happened twice in total."

"Twice is already a lot. Dad, can't you behave a little more maturely? It's because you often behave strangely that the atmosphere around you becomes strange."

"Hey, you mean I'm the one who ruined the atmosphere?"

It’s obviously you, Ryoma, who are the one destroying the atmosphere!

"Yes."

But, damn Longma, he only knows how to talk back to me, he is not nice at all, not cute at all.

Echizen Nanjiro stood up angrily: "I hate Ryoma the most!"

"I'm going back, you're not allowed to follow me!" Then he ran away.

Echizen Ryoma ate his rice ball calmly without even looking at him.

Xiao Sakata Tomoka hurriedly shouted: "Master Ryoma, go chase after Mr. Nanjiro. He must be very angry now. He even said something like 'I hate you the most'."

Echizen Ryoma's movements were still unhurried, even slow and leisurely.

After finishing his rice ball, he closed the two lunch boxes and put them back in his bag, then picked up his usual red tennis racket.

"I'm going to buy some drinks." I don't know who he was specifically explaining his intentions to.

If he hadn't left in a more hurried pace than usual, one wouldn't have been able to tell anything from his expression.

"Master Ryoma is indeed a tsundere character who says one thing but means another. He is both cute and handsome, so perfect." Tomoka Kosakata smiled sweetly, "Master Ryoma just had a drink, why would he go buy another one? He must have gone to see Mr. Nanjiro, that's great."

"Sakurano, do you think they look alike?" She took the hand of her good friend Ryuzaki Sakurano and looked at her expectantly.

Ryuzaki Sakuno hasn't come back to her senses yet: "What?"

"Isn't that how it's played out in idol dramas?" Tomoka Kosakata said with shining eyes, "The hero and heroine quarrel over something trivial, the heroine gets angry and runs away, then the hero chases her and coaxes her and says lots of nice things, and in the end the two of them reconcile. This is a very classic and romantic plot..."

Xiaosakata Tomoka suddenly realized the weirdness of her thoughts: "Ah, what am I talking about?"

She actually thought of Mr. Nanjiro as the heroine in an idol TV series.

I immediately said "I'm sorry" countless times in my heart to Mr. Nanjiro.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Nanjiro, I didn't mean it.

Also, in the recent battle for Mr. Nanjiro, she has always firmly supported Minister Tezuka. Even if Mr. Nanjiro is the heroine, the hero should be Minister Tezuka instead of Master Ryoma.

Thinking of this, Tomoka Kosakata secretly looked in the direction of Minister Tezuka, whom she always respected.

Hiss, so cold...

She rubbed her hands quickly. As expected of the minister known as the "Iceberg", just one look at her made people feel cold all over.

Fuji Shusuke still had that smiling expression that said "this seems very interesting".

In the eyes of others, he is healing and kind, but in the eyes of acquaintances, he is full of evil.

"Echizen and Nanjiro-san have a really good relationship. I'm so envious. They are so close outside, not to mention when they are alone at home."

Tezuka Kunimitsu paused in picking up the food.

Fuji Shusuke noticed this and a knowing and playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

There was nothing he could do. When he thought that Tezuka might be jealous of Echizen, his mood became cheerful.

I didn't continue talking. Sometimes it is important to know when to stop.

As long as the other person is willing, he will naturally understand what you want him to know from your few words.

Since many people have already shown up for Mr. Nanjiro, it wouldn't be too out of place if I were to show up too.

Tezuka, even though you and Mr. Nanjiro like each other, it will still be very difficult for you to be together with him without any obstacles.

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