Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

"Mom, do we really want to continue following Zhou Zhu secretly like this? Or let's go back."

Yumiko Fuji lowered the brim of her hat.

Oh, if the police saw them like this, they would think they were suspicious people.

Fuji Shuzi said angrily: "I am just afraid that Zhou Zhu will go astray."

As he spoke, Fuji Shusuke stopped in front of a dessert shop.

"This is it. He said he was going to have dessert with his friends." Fujitoshiko looked around with a telescope in her hand. "It seems that the other party hasn't arrived yet."

"Okay, let me see what kind of person has stolen the soul of my Zhou Zhu."

Yumiko Fuji said helplessly: "Mom, please don't make random guesses."

Suddenly she saw a familiar figure: "Hey, Tezuka?"

Fujitoshiko looked over and said in surprise: "Shousuke's date is... Tezuka!"

She had heard Zhousuke mention the name Tezuka Kunimitsu several times at home, so she had an impression of it.

But this is the first time I’ve seen a real person.

He looks like an extremely outstanding young man! Fuji Yoshiko sighed silently.

But my Zhou Zhu is still the best.

"So it's not a girl."

She was a little disappointed and found it boring, as she thought she would discover big news.

However, it's a bit weird for two boys to eat dessert together.

A trace of doubt arose in Fuji Shuzi's heart again.

"Tezuka, Fuji..."

When he saw that they noticed him, Echizen Nanjiro smiled and ran towards them.

His voice and figure not only attracted the two people, but also many people turned their eyes to him.

For this vibrant brightness.

"I'm not late."

"No, the time is just right." Fuji Shusuke raised the watch on his wrist, "It's not even two o'clock yet."

Echizen Nanjiro leaned forward to take a look and frowned, "Only two minutes left."

Fuji Shusuke didn't take it seriously, but instead "praised" him: "For Mr. Nanjiro, who was still sleeping half an hour ago, it's already impressive that you're not late."

Echizen Nanjiro was shocked: "How did you know?"

Fuji Shusuke pointed out the marks that still remained on his body: "The clothes are wrinkled."

Quickly smooth out the wrinkles on your clothes.

"The hair is messy."

Quickly smooth down the slightly messy hair.

"There are still marks on his face."

He covered his cheeks with lightning speed.

Echizen Nanjiro was angry and embarrassed: "Tell me everything else that's wrong."

Woo woo woo, so embarrassing.

It was all because the mat was too comfortable. He fell asleep as soon as he lay down on it, and when he woke up, it was already late.

"I think it's cute. After all, this is Mr. Nanjiro's style."

Black-bellied Bear, shut up, shut up, shut up! Is it fun to tease him all the time?

Tezuka is here too.

Oh, how embarrassing. Can we live on another planet?

"Come in." Tezuka Kunimitsu said calmly.

"Yeah." His eyes sparkled, "Let's go in and have dessert."

"But there's nothing wrong with me."

Fuji Shusuke looked him up and down gently: "Very good."

So simple, peaceful and gentle, very unlike the usual Fuji Shusuke.

In the past, his gentleness was like a beautiful soap bubble, beautiful but also empty and impossible to hold.

Now this bubble seems to fall into the palm of my hand, it is warm and precious.

It already has weight and will no longer break easily, nor will it leave and float away to somewhere else.

Echizen Nanjiro didn't know why Fuji was like this, but he was suddenly moved.

He nodded slightly and said "hmm".

Fuji is also a very good boy.

Well, that's it...

He secretly glanced at Tezuka beside him.

I still think Tezuka is the best (read).

And when Tezuka looked over, he didn't show any embarrassment of being "caught". Instead, he deepened the smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows very naturally.

As mentioned before, he really doesn't mind revealing his true nature in front of Tezuka now.

"Mr. Nanjiro, you don't have to worry anymore in the future."

"Hmph, that's easy to say, Tezuka. Wouldn't you be unhappy if I was late? Would you forgive me?"

Tezuka, who has always been self-disciplined, would never relax his requirements on others.

"I'll wait for you." Tezuka Kunimitsu pulled out a chair for him, "so you can take your time."

Echizen Nanjiro sat down very naturally and picked up the dessert list on the table: "I understand, Tezuka."

He smiled as he flipped through the list, "Tezuka, you're so gentle, thoughtful, and understanding. I'm not used to that."

Faced with his praise, Tezuka Kunimitsu remained calm.

Did Mr. Nanjiro take his words to heart?

Every time I talked to him nicely, he also told me seriously that he would pay attention in the future.

But time and time again, he still does what he wants and acts in an unbelievably casual manner.

But the other person is an adult who is much older than himself.

You can't treat him completely as a child.

Echizen Nanjiro said to the store clerk, "I want this, this, and this, and this..."

The young lady smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Fuji Shusuke took the dessert menu he handed over and deliberately asked him, "Mr. Nanjiro, can you finish all the food you ordered?"

Echizen Nanjiro turned his eyes away: "I think they are all delicious, so I just want to try them all."

"Oh, it's okay." He raised his head confidently, "Tezuka Fuji, you guys can order whatever you want. It's my treat today. You can eat whatever you want."

After that, he reminded the clerk: "For drinks, I want grape juice."

The key is that there is chewy, full flesh inside.

It was sour, sweet, cold and refreshing, and he had been thinking about it since he had drunk it last time.

The saleslady looked at him with an expression of doting and smiled the whole time, as if she was looking at her own child.

Even someone as thick-skinned as Echizen Nanjiro could sense that something was amiss.

This beautiful young lady is a little weird.

But it doesn’t matter, the most important thing is that the dessert can be served quickly.

From the moment he entered the door, the girls' gazes were still as intense as last time, but now Echizen Nanjiro was no longer afraid.

Chima Manto, Nishi-North-South-North.

What's more, he was not afraid of just a little gaze.

He even raised his head proudly and looked back at the girls who were looking at him.

This action was intended to show that he didn't care, but it was not the case in the eyes of those girls.

This is naked show-off and provocation.

Okay, coming here once is not enough, you come here a second time, you are trying to provoke us, right?

You're bullying us for not having sweet love, right?

Show off how great you are, right?

What's so great about it? Isn't it just a date with two outstanding teenagers?

They don't have envy, jealousy or hatred.

No! Absolutely not!

Wow, isn’t this uncle just a little bit cute?

unacceptable.

On purpose, he definitely did it on purpose.

The girls looked at him with increasingly cold eyes.

Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help feeling cold and wondered if the air conditioning in the store was a little too low.

Somewhere outside the store, Fujitoshiko, who had been observing the three people, was horrified: "Could it be, could it be that Fujito likes, is it that, that man? No!"

"Mom, calm down."

"Calm down? How do you want me to calm down?" She pointed in the direction of Fuji Shusuke, "Shusuke likes a man! How could this happen, wuwuwu..."

It feels like the cabbages that I have carefully grown have been eaten by a wild boar that came from nowhere.

“Could it be that I don’t care enough about Zhou Zhu, or that my education of you all along has been wrong? That’s why Zhou Zhu would, he would… wuwuwu…”

"I'm sorry, Zhou Zhu, wuwuwu..."

Yumiko Fuji sighed and said, "Mom, please stop acting."

Fuji Shuzi wiped away the non-existent tears and said unwillingly: "It's really boring."

Then she looked into the store through the transparent glass: "But who is that man?"

"Wait, could he be a human trafficker who wants to abduct my lovely Bu Er? No, I want to call the police." As he spoke, he took out his cell phone.

Yumiko Fuji quickly stopped her from dialing 110: "Please stop talking to yourself, okay? Mom, I think we should go back today."

"What, Yumiko, your brother is now with a strange man who came from an unknown origin, aren't you worried at all?" She said angrily with her hands on her hips.

"But it's nothing. Besides, Zhou Zhu is already such a big man, human traffickers won't kidnap him even if they want to."

"Naive, too naive." Fuji Shuzi said righteously, "Cute boys like your brother are the most sought after by human traffickers."

"But, Mom," Fuji Yumiko said seriously, "You can't just slander someone as a human trafficker. You have no evidence and you still need to call the police."

Fuji Shuzi turned her head away in embarrassment: "I was just joking with you, Yumiko, really, you have no sense of humor at all."

You're lying. I clearly saw you dial the number.

If she hadn't stopped it quickly enough, the call might have gone through.

The table was filled with snacks and cakes of all sizes, and Echizen Nanjiro's eyes were shining with greed.

I wanted to eat some of the snacks, and some looked like they could be eaten in one bite.

His eyes fell on a piece of blue and white cake, and with an idea in his mind, he picked it up.

I sniffed it a little closer and it had a fresh, slightly sweet scent.

He handed it to Tezuka: "Tezuka, this one probably isn't very sweet, here you go."

Tezuka Kunimitsu was slightly startled, then stretched out his hands to take it: "Thank you."

Fuji Shusuke frowned in dissatisfaction: "What about me?"

"Forehead……"

Echizen Nanjiro thought for a while and pushed the tiramisu on the table to him: "Is this okay?"

Fuji Shusuke was slightly satisfied: "But, Mr. Nanjiro, how do you know that Tezuka doesn't like sweets?"

"I don't know what Tezuka's taste is like, but I feel like he might like something lighter."

"People who are strict and self-disciplined will never relax their demands on themselves at any time. It's amazing just thinking about it." He praised without hesitation.

Use a fork to pick up a large piece of strawberry cake and eat it in one bite.

I thought the strawberry cake would be very sweet, but what I didn’t expect was that the cake in my mouth blossomed like a flower, with a special aroma lingering between my lips and teeth.

This wonderful taste eliminates the original sweetness of the strawberry cake.

Bring him a unique and novel experience he has never had before.

I am so happy that I am about to cry.

Pah, pah, big tears fell without any warning.

Both Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke were frightened by him.

"Mr. Nanjiro, you..."

"Wow, this is so delicious. So delicious." Echizen Nanjiro sobbed, "This is the most delicious strawberry cake I have ever eaten. Wuwuwu..."

The waitress, who didn't know what was going on, almost ran over to hand him a tissue: "Sir, are you okay? Is there something wrong with our cake?"

That shouldn’t be the case. The cakes in their store are all made on the same day, and the raw materials are also strictly controlled.

Logically speaking, there won’t be any problem with eating it.

Could it be that this customer is allergic to some ingredient in it?

The young lady was thinking about how happy the customer was during his meal last time.

But now, I'm crying my eyes out.

So pitiful, so pitiful. I feel so sad.

Suddenly, she thought of something. This must be the case.

"Wait a minute, I'll go call the person out for you." Then he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Call someone? Who? What's going on?

Why are things getting weird again? He just thinks strawberry cake is delicious.

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears of emotion that were streaming down his face and continued eating the strawberry cake.

Mmm, delicious.

He squinted his eyes with satisfaction, just like a lazy cat who was comfortable and relaxed.