Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

Echizen Nanjiro followed everyone to a sushi restaurant.

After Ryuuzaki Sumire sat down, she reminded him: "Nanjiro, just sit next to Tezuka."

Ah, this...

Even before I got close, I could feel the coldness that could not be ignored.

Forget it, even though I know there is an iceberg, I still go towards it.

Echizen Nanjiro sat down slowly, trying his best to avoid looking directly at Tezuka.

Don't look at me, don't look at me, just treat me as a transparent person.

Along the way, Tezuka somehow turned into an "iceberg" again.

He thought it would be better for him to avoid the enemy's attack and not provoke him.

I picked up the teacup, felt the warmth in my hands, and began to relax.

However, can he come to Qingxue's celebration party?

This counts as free eating and drinking, isn't that a bit bad?

Coach Ryusaki was the first to speak out what was in his heart: "I'm so sorry that so many people came."

"And they specially invited us here." Inoue Mamoru felt a little embarrassed.

The boss is a very straightforward and open-minded person: "It's okay, everyone, please don't be polite, just eat."

"My friend, don't be polite. Eat more." The generous and polite sushi restaurant owner smiled at Nanjiro Echizen who was sitting quietly beside him.

Eh, me? Me? Echizen Nanjiro looked up in surprise.

"You must eat more." The boss emphasized to him again.

Echizen Nanjiro suppressed his laughter and responded, "Ah, okay, okay."

No way. Besides Sengoku Kiyomizu, who else could have mistaken him for a student?

Everyone laughed and tacitly decided to hide the truth from the boss for the time being.

Tezuka Kunimitsu instinctively felt that this was inappropriate, but when he saw the happy smile on Echizen Nanjiro's face as if he had succeeded in a prank, he acquiesced to their behavior.

Apologize to your boss before leaving.

It really makes people care about him all the time.

"What's going on?" Echizen Ryoma asked puzzled.

Kawamura Takashi served tea to his companions: "This is my father's shop. I told him that we won the battle, so he closed the shop and prepared a celebration banquet for us. Everyone, please don't be polite, just eat."

"Come on, Ryoma, what is one plus one?" Shiba Saori said with a smile, holding up the camera.

Echizen Ryoma was not interested in taking pictures and said "two" mechanically.

With a click, it seemed as if it had successfully captured time and preserved this moment.

"Mr. Nanjiro." Shiba Saori called him, "Would you like to come over and take a picture with Ryoma?"

Echizen Nanjiro still held the teacup in his hand, smiled and declined, "No, you guys take the photos."

There are many things he doesn't like very much, and taking pictures is one of them.

But the little prince at home made a request to him: "Come here, Dad."

Oh, this is a difficult problem.

He then thought about it. He and Qingyue had several photos together. If he didn't take a photo with the Cat Prince, it would seem that he was biased.

In serious cases, you might even be accused of favoring girls over boys, which is scary.

Forget it, just take the photo.

Sit down at a table with Ryoma.

"Is this all right?" asked Nanjiro Echizen.

Shiba Saori made an “OK” gesture.

Echizen Nanjiro looked at Ryoma's serious expression and had the idea of ​​playing a prank on him.

"three two……"

He suddenly approached Echizen Ryoma.

"one."

With a click, the photo was taken.

Shiba Saori put down the camera in surprise.

This time, Echizen Nanjiro chose to kiss Ryoma's soft cheek.

He closed his eyes and recalled that when Qingyue was still a little baby, he couldn't help but like to kiss her light pink cheeks.

The touch of these two children's cheeks is so similar!

Maybe the two people are completely different, and it is just his illusion and self-righteousness.

"Dad..." Echizen Ryoma's face darkened, "Didn't I tell you not to do this kind of thing?"

Echizen Nanjiro said proudly: "Humph, it's you who always makes me angry, Ryoma. This is my revenge."

"Besides, it was you, Longma, who asked me to come here, so the responsibility lies with you and has nothing to do with me." His attitude was very righteous.

"You're really good at talking, come here!"

Seeing that Ryoma was obviously angry, Echizen Nanjiro quickly ran back to his original seat, which was next to Tezuka Kunimitsu and sat down: "No way." Only a fool would listen to you, Ryoma.

The boss was surprised and said, "So you are the father of the genius first grader!"

"Sorry, boss, I didn't tell you at the beginning." Echizen Nanjiro turned his head away embarrassedly.

"I really can't tell, Mr. Nanjiro looks very young." The boss looked at him for a while and said with a smile, "I am indeed shortsighted, please forgive me."

In fact, he did not put on any disguise, and a very clear adult face was shown in front of people without any disguise. However, the bright and simple childishness flowing between his eyebrows, which had not yet been assimilated by the world, attracted all the attention of others.

I just thought that the person in front of me was still at an innocent and carefree age.

"No, I'm very happy to be considered a student by you."

Come to think of it, Tezuka seemed to have praised him for being handsome before.

Echizen Nanjiro was secretly delighted, it seemed that his mental state was not bad.

Echizen Ryoma said calmly: "Dad, your tail is about to rise to the sky."

Where does the tail come from? He is neither a cat nor a fox.

After glaring at Ryoma fiercely, Echizen Nanjiro pretended nothing had happened and turned his head away proudly.

He moved his chair closer to Tezuka, looked up to talk to Tezuka, but saw Tezuka drinking tea from the cup coldly.

He suddenly felt frightened and gave up.

Why is Tezuka in a bad mood again? Even though we won the game today.

Are you thinking about future competitions?

Oh, Echizen Nanjiro felt that he understood.

This is Tezuka's responsibility as a minister.

He always worries about the collective before he enjoys the collective's happiness.

Well, it's great.

Woo woo woo…I want to cry.

Tezuka, I wish I could help you like you helped me.

In this way, he kept looking at Tezuka Kunimitsu with a very sad look.

When Tezuka Kunimitsu noticed and turned to look at him, he quickly looked away and covered himself up by drinking tea.

There is something wrong with Mr. Nanjiro. Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned slightly.

"Teacher, congratulations on winning today's competition." The boss congratulated Ryuzaki Sumire.

Ryuzaki Sumire said modestly: "It still depends on the future games."

"What are you talking about?" The boss began to talk. "We will definitely be able to win the next game easily, because we have a genius in the first grade. Compared with this useless person in our family, there is a world of difference."

Kawamura Takashi quickly protested: "Hey, Dad, that's not what you say."

"Teacher, please." Aaron's father handed the wine glass to Ryuzaki Sumire.

"I have to drive later." Ryuzaki Sumire declined.

"I'm so sorry, what about this teacher..." Aaron's father turned his target to Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Tezuka Kunimitsu raised his head and said calmly as usual: "I am Minister Tezuka."

When Echizen Nanjiro heard this, he almost spit out the tea in his mouth.

"Oh, I'm so sorry." Aaron's father suddenly looked embarrassed.

Everyone present couldn't help but laugh at this scene.

“Hahaha… Tezuka… Tezuka you… hahaha…” Echizen Nanjiro couldn’t stop laughing and simply waved his hand at the boss, “I don’t need it either, just drink… hahaha… just drink tea, that’ll be fine, hahaha…”

No, he couldn't stop laughing whenever he thought of the scene just now.

Most of the others knew when to stop, and out of respect for Tezuka, they subconsciously did not dare to go too far.

But Echizen Nanjiro had no scruples and laughed heartily.

Seeing Tezuka frowning and looking at him, Echizen Nanjiro restrained himself and said, "Who told you to always have a blank expression on your face, Tezuka, and act as if you don't want strangers to approach you? It's no wonder the boss made a mistake. You don't look like a student at all."

Although he said he was restraining himself, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Ah, Tezuka, the tea is gone." Echizen Nanjiro picked up the empty cup in his hand and gestured.

Tezuka Kunimitsu took it and refilled his tea.

Fuji Shusuke looked at the two of them thoughtfully, then started eating the sushi roll with a smile.

Inui Sadaharu, who was sitting on the other side of Tezuka, had a gleam in his eyes, as if he had discovered something.

"Tezuka, are you angry?"

After laughing enough, he realized how much he had gone too far.

"No." His tone was still calm and steady.

"Oh."

As if that wasn't bad, Echizen Nanjiro blew on the hot tea in the cup and started drinking it.

Kunimitsu Tezuka pushed the stack of sushi rolls in front of him towards Nanjiro Echizen.

"Thank you, Tezuka."

He couldn't help but look at Tezuka.

Tezuka was not wearing the black school uniform of Seigaku like everyone else, but a simple white shirt, with a stern face and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

This, isn’t this the famous ascetic style?

This is so handsome! No wonder even though he is an iceberg, there are always girls in school who muster up the courage to confess to him. It's a pity that he rejects them seriously every time.

Seeing that he was not eating the sushi rolls but staring at him instead, Tezuka Kunimitsu said, "Mr. Nanjiro, is the tea gone? Or do you not like sushi rolls?"

Echizen Nanjiro shook his head and praised sincerely: "Tezuka, you are so beautiful and gentle."

Tezuka Kunimitsu turned his head and said, "Eat quickly, Mr. Nanjiro."

No one noticed that there was a subtle tremor in his voice.

"Oh, okay." Echizen Nanjiro ate the sushi bite by bite, "It's delicious!"

Awooo, awooo, he kept stuffing sushi into his mouth, enjoying the food very contentedly.

He was in such a good mood that his legs couldn't help but sway slightly.

Just when Tezuka Kunimitsu thought that Mr. Nanjiro had finally stopped paying attention to him and he could finally relax, the teacup next to him fell to the ground with a loud "clang".

The tea soaked the floor, and in a flash, Kunimitsu Tezuka grabbed hold of Nanjiro Echizen who was about to fall down beside him.

The face becomes red, the breathing becomes rapid, the pulse rate increases, and the body temperature rises.

Apart from that, his tears fell down in large drops, almost like a broken pearl necklace.

"Mr. Nanjiro! Mr. Nanjiro!"

If he didn't keep an eye on it for a while, something bad would happen. At this moment, Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't know whether to blame him or himself.

Echizen Nanjiro forced himself to open his eyes that were constantly shedding tears, vaguely saw Tezuka's shadow, and cried, "Tezuka, I feel bad."

He leaned his whole body in Tezuka's arms, his right hand tightly grasping the shirt on Tezuka's chest, and sweat mixed with tears rubbed onto Tezuka's clothes.

Echizen Nanjiro opened his mouth slightly and breathed rapidly: "Spicy, so spicy..."

Feeling the increasingly hot body of the person in his arms, Tezuka Kunimitsu hurriedly shouted to Qian beside him: "Qian, pour me some tea!"

Everyone in the house was frightened by this sudden situation, especially Ryoma Echizen. If senior Oishi hadn't stopped him and said that the situation was unclear and he shouldn't make trouble, he would have rushed over long ago. What a stupid dad!

"Mr. Nanjiro, spit out what's in your mouth!" Tezuka Kunimitsu said in a deep voice, "Spit it out quickly! Quickly!"

Echizen Nanjiro had no idea of ​​the current situation. He just felt uncomfortable and did whatever Tezuka said. He spit out the food in his mouth that he had chewed but not swallowed.

Inui Sadaharu quickly handed the tea to Echizen Nanjiro's mouth.

"Mr. Nanjiro, can you take a sip of tea slowly but don't swallow it? Wait a while before spitting it out, okay?"

Echizen Nanjiro nodded with tears in his eyes and did as Tezuka said.

Then Tezuka made him drink two more cups of tea, and only then did Echizen Nanjiro finally calm down.

When he opened his eyes again and could finally see Tezuka's face clearly, he felt like he had come back from the dead. He couldn't help but reach out and touch Tezuka's jade-like face, and exclaimed, "I'm alive again."

Tezuka Kunimitsu was not in the mood to argue with him. He just sighed heavily, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed.

But when he lowered his head, he found that Mr. Nanjiro was looking at him with his eyes blinking. Every time he blinked, tears in his eyes rolled out, and he looked very pitiful.

The blush on his face had not yet faded, and his lips were also red, and because they were wet with water, they looked very moist and plump.

It must have been too spicy, as his mouth was not completely closed and he was gasping for breath.

Tezuka Kunimitsu could even vaguely see the tip of his tender red tongue, which was extremely tempting.

Because I was holding him tightly, I could feel very clearly his every heartbeat, every breath, the slightest ups and downs of his body, and his still high temperature.

Turning his gaze to his defenseless expression, Tezuka Kunimitsu felt that his sanity had been challenged the most in his life.

He also realized that to him, Mr. Nanjiro might not be an ordinary adult male.

Rather, she is a pure, bewitching fairy who came out of a fantasy story.