Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

"One person said to another, 'I will never lie to you, I swear.'" Echizen Nanjiro said lightly, "Guess what happened next?"

Without thinking, Daimyojumaru said, "It must be that the person who swore violated his oath and lied, otherwise the story cannot continue."

"Well, very smart." Echizen Nanjiro was generous in praising him.

"And then? Mr. Nanjiro."

"And then..." Echizen Nanjiro raised his head and thought for a moment, "And then they became good friends and lived happily together from then on."

"That's it?" Kikumaru Eiji didn't believe it.

"that's it."

"What about the violation of the oath?"

"Well..." Echizen Nanjiro thought it didn't matter, "It's not an important matter."

The big cat was frustrated: "Mr. Nanjiro, you have failed my expectations of you."

"It's better for the story to be more complicated. Life should be more plain." Echizen Nanjiro chuckled and looked at him. "If the other person is someone you like and the matter is just a trivial matter, of course I will choose to forgive."

As he spoke, Echizen Nanjiro deliberately ignored the person next to him and counted down silently in his heart.

Three, two, one...

"Mr. Nanjiro."

I'm coming.

He pretended to be calm and curious: "Tezuka, what's wrong?" But he was actually holding back his laughter.

Yes, that's right, he bullied Tezuka because he was an honest and upright child.

Others didn't understand what he meant, so how could Tezuka Kunimitsu not understand.

I had no choice but to tell him the truth.

"Oh, I see. That one is the default couples shop. Oh, that's not right. When we went there that day, there were only girls in the shop and no boys."

"There's nothing wrong with that, Mr. Nanjiro. Boys will only choose to enter that store when they want to confess their love to the girl they love. So most of the time there are girls in the store," Fuji Shusuke added.

"It's not fair!" Echizen Nanjiro protested, "Girls can go in together, but boys can't. There's no such thing in the world."

Echizen Ryoma was speechless: "Stupid dad, after understanding the situation, you don't want to go again, do you?"

"Why not go?" Echizen Nanjiro didn't care. "Besides, nothing strange happened the last time I went in."

Um, have you forgotten that we were surrounded by people? Mr. Nanjiro.

Fuji Shusuke admired his optimistic and positive attitude: "So, Mr. Nanjiro, which dessert shop do you want to go to?"

Echizen Nanjiro paused and said, "Well, it's not necessary to go there. You can go to another place."

"But didn't you just say it didn't matter?"

"I... I'm thinking about you, Fuji, and Tezuka. It doesn't matter to me. I can go whenever I want..."

"Mr. Nanjiro and I have the same idea. Since the cakes there are delicious, just go there directly. There is no need to think too much, right?"

"Um, Fuji, you're right...but..."

"Okay, then it's settled. How about tomorrow afternoon at two?"

"Eh, I..."

"Okay, since you have no objection, Mr. Nanjiro, then it's settled. See you then."

"Buji, you...I..."

I didn't promise you, come back here!

Wow, how can this be? He was just talking and didn’t really mean to go again.

He is so sinister, too sinister. He never wants to play with the little bear again.

"It's all your fault, Tezuka. Why did you tell me this?"

Echizen Nanjiro pushed all the blame and responsibility onto Tezuka and looked at him with resentful eyes.

Even though Echizen Ryoma was his son, he couldn't stand this unreasonable evasion behavior.

"Dad, it was you who insisted on going to that store, and you were the one who kept asking questions. You were unhappy when I didn't tell you the reason, and you still made a fuss after I told you. Can you be reasonable?"

"I..." Okay, okay, it was all his fault.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nanjiro, I was inconsiderate and caused you trouble."

"Tezuka..."

I don't mean to ask you to apologize, Tezuka.

I, I don't blame you. I just said it casually.

"You're too accommodating, Tezuka. You should be angry with me right now."

Echizen Nanjiro "fiercely" threatened him: "If you keep accepting it like this, I will go too far."

Even if you treat me as a child, Tezuka, you can't always indulge my willfulness.

How could Echizen Nanjiro not know that Tezuka had been accommodating him all along?

On the one hand, he was very grateful for Tezuka's tolerance, but on the other hand, he was unconsciously indulged in it and almost took it for granted.

In front of Tezuka, he became more and more unscrupulous, almost to the point of revealing his true colors.

It's not that I was too lax, but that Kunimitsu Tezuka was too good at making people let down their guard.

Logically speaking, facing a person as serious and upright as Tezuka, the people around him should unconsciously be a little more serious than usual. Why is it that he is more relaxed?

Could it be that because he had too many contacts with Tezuka, a large number of "Tezuka antibodies" had been produced in his body?

"Tezuka, don't tell me you think everything I say is your fault, do you?"

He doubted it, and even if he didn't say anything Tezuka would apologize to him for no apparent reason.

Kunimitsu Tezuka took the empty plate in front of him and replaced it with a stack of full sushi rolls.

“Yeah, this one is delicious too.”

Is sushi really so delicious?

He was immersed in the world of delicious food and couldn't extricate himself.

Kunimitsu Tezuka does not think that he is "submissive", nor does he think that Mr. Nanjiro is being excessive. This man would never do anything excessive. If he is unhappy, it must be because his approach is inappropriate.

"Tezuka, do you think I can grow taller?"

“You’re already very tall.”

"But boys all hope they can be taller, right?" Echizen Nanjiro asked him, "Tezuka, have you never had such a thought?"

"No."

"Is that so?" Echizen Nanjiro continued to ask, "So what do you usually think about, Tezuka?"

Echizen Nanjiro counted on his fingers: "Tennis, studies, past, future, apart from these, I want to know what else you are thinking about now."

"Now, tell me, Tezuka, I want to know."

Tezuka Kunimitsu thought for a while: "For now..."

Looking forward to it...

“We are considering climbing the snowy mountains.”

Damn, I forgot to limit interests.

Tezuka, big wood, big robot.

"That doesn't count. Mountaineering is for the future."

“I don’t like daydreaming.”

"You don't like daydreaming. Does that mean you are a man of action? You do what you think of?"

"probably."

Echizen Nanjiro suddenly had an idea: "Even if it's you, Tezuka, things won't always go smoothly. You will definitely encounter things that will make you distressed and headache."

However, as he looked at Tezuka's still calm face, his confidence gradually turned into uncertainty, and he stammered, "No, no?"

Well, he was the one who disturbed us. Kunimitsu Tezuka can do everything well. He is definitely a child from other people's families.

Nanjiro Echizen said he was discouraged and dejected.

Alas, I am useless enough to begin with, and compared to Tezuka, I am even more useless.

No, I can’t blame myself. If I have to blame someone, I should blame Tezuka. He’s too good.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. Hmm? It tasted a bit strange. Did he put too much tea leaves in it?

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at him with a complicated expression, and after a moment he slowly said, "Yes."

Echizen Nanjiro rested his chin on the table with his hand, looking lazy, his eyes half open, and his whole body limp. "What?"

The tone of voice became even lighter, as if a soft feather accidentally brushed across a part of the skin.

He suppressed the drowsiness and sleepiness in his mind and listened to Tezuka quietly: "I'm listening, Tezuka."

So, keep going, but better hurry up, I think I'm about to fall asleep.

"Oh, this cup looks like wine!"

The boss picked up the cup that Nanjiro Echizen had just drunk from, smelled the liquid inside, and showed a surprised expression.

Echizen Nanjiro rubbed his eyes: "Tezuka, I'm sleepy."

Then he opened his arms and hugged Tezuka, rubbing Tezuka's white shirt: "Hug me, sleep, dream... and... huh... huh..."

Sorry, Tezuka, I'm so sleepy, but this matter is not over yet, I will continue to ask you next time.

Tezuka Kunimitsu hugged him firmly without any hesitation.

The boss was surprised and asked, "Mr. Nanjiro, are you...sleepy? Or drunk?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu said: "Maybe he was drunk."

Because when he lowered his head, he saw two blushes on the person's cheeks, which were very similar to the color of the flowers he gave him.

Whether it is a little lighter or a little darker, it will not be as perfect as it is now.

"Mr. Nanjiro can't hold his liquor..."

Data-obsessed Sadaharu Inui is taking notes again. He is excited about the amount of data he has collected today.

If everything goes as smoothly as it did today, we'll be able to discover even Tezuka's weaknesses.

"Dad, please let go of Minister Tezuka."

Echizen Ryoma tried to pull Echizen Nanjiro, but found that he was like a piece of rice cake stuck to Tezuka Kunimitsu's body. It would have been fine if he hadn't moved, but once he felt someone pulling him, his two arms wrapped around Tezuka tighter and tighter. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as an octopus at this moment.

"Minister, it seems that dad treats you as a pillow." Echizen Ryoma gave up the idea of ​​pulling him off Minister Tezuka, "Once dad falls asleep, it's very difficult to wake him up, and he always treats the people around him as pillows."

Let’s not talk about the fact that my dad used Minister Tezuka as a pillow. How should I bring my drunk and sleeping dad home?

Tezuka Kunimitsu saw Echizen Ryoma's distress and said, "I'll take Mr. Nanjiro back."

"Thank you." Echizen Ryoma nodded.

There was no other way. Although this would cause great trouble to Minister Tezuka, he had no reason to refuse. In this situation, he could only ask Minister Tezuka for help.

This old man is really worrying. Not only does he cause trouble for his family, but he also keeps clinging to Minister Tezuka.

When he wakes up, I must have a good talk with him and make him have some self-awareness.

We can't let him do whatever he wants, we still have to give him some restrictions.

Feeling that no one was disturbing him anymore, Echizen Nanjiro slowly withdrew his hold on Tezuka and slept more soundly.

"Like...like...like..."