Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

Fuji Shusuke picked up a piece of tamagoyaki with chopsticks, and the image of that man staring at his tamagoyaki with the word "I really want it" written all over his face suddenly flashed through his mind.

Being stared at by him like that, her tamagoyaki seemed to become even more delicious.

This is not good...

Are you starting to become irrational?

But since he was able to "eat up" Tezuka's sanity, it would definitely be easier for him to deal with himself.

So should we move forward or backward now?

Should the original plan be continued or terminated?

Staring at the serious face of Tezuka Kunimitsu, an emotion close to sadness flashed across Fuji Shusuke's eyes.

He has always been fantasizing that he would be a special person in the other person's heart.

Even though he knew he was just deceiving himself, he was still happy to do so.

Until someone appears.

He suddenly and naturally appeared in front of Tezuka, and then, with light but decisive movements, he shattered his fragile fantasy.

Even without him, I wouldn't be myself. Fuji Shusuke would comfort himself with this thought.

If it wasn't for him, it would definitely be me. This is another extreme idea of ​​Fuji Shusuke.

Most of the time, he wandered between these two extreme emotions, thinking that he originally had some chances, but the appearance of that person extinguished the only faint firefly that symbolized hope in his heart.

Fuji Shusuke thought about letting go, but he was unwilling to do so.

Besides, that person is not perfect and impeccable. In fact, to some extent, he cannot be considered as his opponent.

Compared to myself, he has more restrictions.

Tezuka was also well aware of this, so he was destined not to get too close to him.

My advantage should be much greater than his.

All he had was that Tezuka liked him.

Tezuka likes him...

Don't you like people who try their best in everything and don't mind being a little reckless?

I tried my best to catch up with you, but Tezuka...

Thinking of this, Fuji Shusuke felt a little amused.

Tezuka, is it possible that what you really like is "boldness"? And it's a bit bold.

Then I am really working in the wrong direction.

"Fuji, what are you laughing at? Is there something funny?" Kikumaru Eiji beside him asked curiously.

He smiled, "I was just thinking about Nanjiro-san. I think he's very interesting."

Now that he has started, he should continue. He doesn't like to give up halfway.

Trapped in a cocoon? Lost everything?

Even if this is the outcome, he will never regret it.

As expected, Echizen Nanjiro, who was driven away by his own son, got lost again.

He felt that it really wasn't his fault, but rather that the roads here were too similar and the place was so large that it was hard to find the entrances and exits.

He found a bench and sat down sullenly, still angry with Echizen Ryoma, and blamed the teenager for his own getting lost.

He told him not to follow him but he really didn't. Echizen Nanjiro felt very aggrieved.

When he gets home, he will definitely tell Renko that Ryoma bullied him, but if Ryoma apologizes to him later and gives him two ice creams, it is not impossible to forgive him reluctantly.

Echizen Nanjiro felt extremely proud as he imagined Ryoma apologizing to him honestly.

Although he knew that his proud little prince would never bow down to him in reality, this did not affect his freedom to use his rich imagination in his mind.

Seeing that there was no one around, Echizen Nanjiro simply lay down on the bench.

Just bask in the sun quietly for a while and then go back.

Also remember to bring dried fish for the Karubin.

I lay my head leisurely on my arms, thinking about the little things in life that seem insignificant but are so precious.

He never expected that Ryoma Echizen would come out to find him.

After searching many places without success, Ryoma Echizen assumed that his stupid father had gone back to sleep and focused on the game that was about to begin in the afternoon.

Finally, after a tough battle with St. Rudolph, Seigaku successfully won the right to compete in the Kanto Conference.

However, Ryoma Echizen still felt a vague sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Momoshiro Takeshi was still extremely excited about winning the game, and patted his shoulder vigorously: "Echizen, why do you look like that? We won, at least be happy."

Echizen Ryoma hesitated for a while and said, "Senior Tao, I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

"Echizen, wait a minute..."

Before Taocheng Wu could finish his words, he had already run away.

Kunimitsu Tezuka looked at his departing back calmly, and didn't seem surprised.

Fuji Shusuke guessed, "Echizen must be worried about Mr. Nanjiro, after all, he didn't find Mr. Nanjiro before the game."

Kikumaru Eiji said "eh" and asked in confusion: "Didn't Mr. Nanjiro say before he left that he was going back? Why is the little one still worried and looking for him here?"

"Maybe it's his intuition." Fuji Shusuke suggested, "Why don't we help Echizen find Mr. Nanjiro? Maybe he is still here."

Before everyone could respond to him, Shiba Saori, who was not far away, saw them and ran over, shouting "Something happened! Something happened!"

When she arrived at the group, she slowed her breathing a little, looked up at the group of young men, but did not see the person she was looking for.

"Where's Ryoma?"

Ryuzaki Sumire asked, "What happened?"

"It's Mr. Nanjiro, he...he..."

But she was so anxious that her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't say anything logical or complete: "Just follow me, hurry up, Mr. Inoue is still waiting there."

Tezuka Kunimitsu's heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Ms. Shiba, take us there quickly!"

A group of people followed Shiba Saori with uneasiness and anxiety about the unknown, and following her guidance, they soon reached their destination.

Meanwhile, countless bad possibilities flashed through their minds, and they were worried about Ryoma Echizen, who still knew nothing but seemed to be aware of something and was worried.

Could it be that Echizen really sensed that something bad had happened to Mr. Nanjiro?

Mr. Nanjiro, please be safe!

After seeing the figure of Inoue Mamoru, Shiba Saori hurriedly shouted, "Inoue-senpai!"

Seeing so many people coming, Inoue Mori was surprised and asked, "Shiba, didn't I ask you to call Ryoma over? Why are you..."

Bring everyone from Seigaku except Ryoma.

"Ryoma isn't here." Shiba Saori looked towards the bench and asked worriedly, "How is Mr. Nanjiro?"

Inoue Mamoru shook his head: "No..."

No! Mr. Nanjiro is dying!

Everyone's heart trembled. How could this happen? What on earth happened?

They looked at Mr. Nanjiro who was lying motionless on the bench. Because of the distance, they could only see his figure roughly but not his face clearly.

Tezuka Kunimitsu quickly walked past the crowd and approached him, then bent down, put his hand on his face, and looked at him for only five or six seconds before his expression relaxed.

Oishi Shuichiro was still anxious: "I'll call an ambulance!"

"No need." Tezuka Kunimitsu said softly.

What! No need?

Everyone's heart skipped a beat again. Could it be...

Could it be that Mr. Nanjiro...

Tears were about to well up in the eyes of the innocent big cat Kikumaru.

Mr. Nanjiro still has a little one, wuwuwu...

"What ambulance?" Inoue Mamoru became more and more confused. "Mr. Nanjiro, he just fell asleep."

There was a sudden silence.

Kikumaru Eiji silently held back the tears that were about to flow.

"Then why do you say that things are bad?"

"Because I can't wake up Mr. Nanjiro."

"Then why did you call Echizen over?"

"Because I want him to take Mr. Nanjiro home."

"Then why let us go with you?"

"Because you asked me what happened and I couldn't tell you, so I could only bring you here."

Everyone then realized that it was a huge mistake.

But, I hope nothing happened.

Looking at his quiet and peaceful sleeping face, Kunimitsu Tezuka didn't actually want to wake him up, but he couldn't let him sleep on the bench forever.

"Mr. Nanjiro, Mr. Nanjiro..."

Shiba Saori was helpless: "It's no use. Mr. Inoue and I called him for a long time, but he didn't wake up. That's why we thought of looking for Ryoma."

Echizen Nanjiro responded to his voice and frowned, looking dissatisfied.

Kunimitsu Tezuka pressed his arm and patiently continued to call him in a steady and firm voice.

Echizen Nanjiro frowned even deeper, looking very impatient, and turned over quickly, but the bench itself was too narrow to allow for a person to turn over.

As expected, his body left the bench and began to fall.

Fortunately, Kunimitsu Tezuka reacted in time and hugged him.

And Echizen Nanjiro was frightened awake by the sudden feeling of weightlessness.

Tezuka Kunimitsu hugged him tightly and put him on the bench.

"Mr. Nanjiro."

Echizen Nanjiro opened his eyes dazedly: "Tezuka..."

Why is Tezuka here?

Then he looked around. Miss Shiba, Mr. Inoue, Coach Ryuuzaki, and the boys from Seigaku...

Hey, why is everyone here?

"Don't you have a game this afternoon?"

There was confusion in his eyes, as well as a hint of weariness, and he looked incredibly naive.

Fuji Shusuke was amused by his silly look: "It's over."

"It's over..." Echizen Nanjiro murmured, "Oh, it's over."

It seems that he is not fully awake yet.

Until he stood up and patted his face, then opened his eyes wide and blinked hard again: "Maybe I fell asleep."

Shiba Saori suggested, "The word 'maybe' can be omitted, Mr. Nanjiro."

"Haha, is that so?"

He turned around and smiled at Tezuka, "Thank you, Tezuka, I know. It was you who saved me again just now."

"You should be more careful next time." Tezuka Kunimitsu had no idea how many times he had reminded him of this.

Fearing that Tezuka would start to lecture him again, Echizen Nanjiro nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I will."

However, when he saw his smiling eyes, Kunimitsu Tezuka knew that he probably didn't listen to what he said.

This is so worrying, Mr. Nanjiro.