Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

Fuji Shusuke handed him a new tissue: "No matter what, you won't cry."

Mr. Nanjiro's inner world is really hard to understand.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it." Then he said with his eyes shining, "This perfect combination of sourness and sweetness is simply unique in the world. Who can make such a delicious strawberry cake? I, I want..."

He was incoherent with excitement.

At this time, a lazy and playful adult male voice came over: "My guest, what do you want to do?"

It can be said that you hear the voice before you see the person.

Echizen Nanjiro turned his head and saw the man and asked curiously: "You are..."

The shop assistant followed the man and explained to him, "This is our store manager. He just came back from France yesterday. All the strawberry cakes in the store today were made by him."

She encouraged him with her eyes: Dear guest, please speak out any opinions or concerns you have.

Even if the other person is her boss, even if her boss is very handsome, she cannot show favoritism.

If there was something wrong with the cake, she would definitely be on the customer's side.

Well, she is on the side of justice.

The store manager probably didn't notice any signs of "betrayal" from his clerk. Even if he did, he probably wouldn't have taken such a small matter seriously.

The originally simple and ordinary pure white work clothes looked very noble when he wore them, as if they were woven from silk threads transformed by moonlight.

His height and figure make it a pity that he doesn't become a model.

Her appearance is extremely outstanding, and it would be against the will of heaven not to benefit the public.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he caused a burst of exclamations from the girls.

They never knew that the manager of "Good night" was actually an extremely stunningly handsome man.

If you knew, they would come here every day, just waiting for the chance to see him.

The smile on his lips was not a deliberate flattery, nor was it a false insincerity out of helplessness. It was just a symbol of his casual character.

He is like this to everyone.

There is an imperceptible alienation in his polite attitude, which invisibly isolates the other party from the boundary of what he thinks is a safe distance.

But Echizen Nanjiro is a straightforward person who doesn't like to think.

He stared at the person and said directly: "You smell so good."

Rong Yinyuan was stunned.

"A soft, sweet smell." He looked up and asked, "Were you making soufflé just now?"

Rong Yinyuan was caught off guard by the "shock" because most people who first met him were fascinated by his appearance.

He nodded subconsciously.

“But it’s not on the list.”

He tried his best to keep the smile on his face steady: "I haven't considered adding soufflé to the menu yet. I'm just trying it out in the kitchen today."

"It's so delicious, why not consider it." Echizen Nanjiro was so excited that he directly held his arm, "The soufflé you make will definitely be very popular, really, I promise."

"I can't wait to eat it just by smelling it. And, the strawberry cake you made is super delicious. It's different from anything I've eaten before. It's the best I've ever eaten."

"And the chocolate cake in the store..."

Gradually, Rong Yinyuan could no longer hear what he was saying specifically. He was only focused on looking at his lively eyes and excited expression.

Each of his movements was so natural and yet seemed to be carefully designed to be perfect.

If not for this, I, who always like quietness, would have been impatient long ago.

Today I was extremely patient.

Rong Yinyuan didn't know where his patience came from.

Maybe it’s because this person’s passion is not for himself, but for the desserts he makes.

Although this is good, I still feel a little abnormally uncomfortable.

Because it seems like I am unattractive.

At least give me a compliment, don't just focus on the desserts.

He is a person who has never cared about his appearance and even hates others talking about his appearance, but now he actually hopes to hear compliments on his appearance from the person in front of him.

This is something unprecedented.

There was a gleam of anticipation in her sparkling eyes.

Rong Yinyuan inexplicably realized a way to make him happier.

He changed his frivolous look when he came, and said to Echizen Nanjiro in a steady and elegant manner, "Wait a moment," then turned and left.

Echizen Nanjiro turned his excited gaze to the waitress: "Two more strawberry cakes, please?"

He also wanted Tezuka and Fuji to have a taste.

OK, OK. I'll give you whatever you want. Be good.

The shop assistant had no idea that her inner thoughts were weird. She had only one thought in her mind, which was that she hoped the happy smile on his face would last forever.

He sat down and continued to eat the cake. "It's delicious. If it's the dessert in this store, I won't get tired of eating it every day.

"No wonder it's a must-have for confessing love. What girl can resist such a delicious dessert?"

"Hey..." Fuji Shusuke showed an attitude of being very interested in what he said, "Mr. Nanjiro likes it so much!"

"It's not like." He emphasized seriously, "I like it very much."

"I see... Let me think, if I need your help in the future, Mr. Nanjiro, would it be fine if I just gave you a dessert?"

"You don't have to be so polite." Echizen Nanjiro blinked helplessly, "Of course, if you insist, Fuji, then... that's fine too."

But how can I help Bu Er?

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Don't worry. It won't be difficult." Fuji Shusuke smiled, "I promise, it's something you can do easily."

"But if even I can do it easily, it should be even easier for you, Fuji."

"Don't say such self-deprecating words, Mr. Nanjiro." Fuji Shusuke became serious rarely. "Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. No one in the world can do everything well. You should have more confidence in yourself."

Echizen Nanjiro glanced secretly at Tezuka.

What? She could eat cream cake so easily without getting any cream on her lips.

How, how is this done!

No, he must not give up easily. He must make sure that Tezuka's face or hands are stained with cream today.

After thinking for a moment, he actually came up with a good idea.

He called over another waitress, approached her and whispered to her, "I also want a glass of cheese and grapes. Can the cheese on top be thicker?"

"Sure, no problem." The young lady winked at him mischievously.

Fuji Shusuke was about to ask him what he had said to the clerk, but Echizen Nanjiro continued the previous topic: "Then Fuji, tell me what Tezuka is not good at. Maybe this will help me gain confidence."

He always felt that Tezuka was omnipotent, as if there was nothing in the world that could stump him.

"Mr. Nanjiro, this is not good. How can you think that you can increase your confidence by understanding other people's weaknesses?"

Although Fuji Shusuke said something resembling accusations to Echizen Nanjiro, his tone and expression clearly showed that he was usually waiting to see the show.

"Besides, Tezuka is right here, you can ask him directly if you have any questions."

Echizen Nanjiro looked at Tezuka across from him.

It's so strange. I have so many things to say, but when I see Tezuka, I can't think of anything.

It seems that everything I say is redundant, inappropriate, empty and meaningless.

Watching him quietly became the best option.

Echizen Nanjiro lowered his head: "No."

The voice was small, but it was a firm refusal.

Why do you want to know Tezuka's weaknesses? I don't really understand it myself.

Maybe I want to be closer to him.

In fact, it is very close, but it seems that it is not satisfied.

Kunimitsu Tezuka was like a little star that fell from the sky into his arms, dazzling and perfect.

The more he liked it, the more worried he was.

Although Tezuka is willing to stay by his side, he belongs to the boundless sky after all.

Before he came to her, they were so far apart.

It seems within reach, yet it is so far away.

If only Tezuka wasn't so good, if Tezuka, who was like a star, could never return to heaven, if Tezuka had become dust in the mortal world...

But if he wasn't such a good person, how could I have any intersection with him?

All because of Tezuka's kindness and sense of responsibility.

If he were a more indifferent person, he would not care about himself, nor would he seriously emphasize to himself again and again and tirelessly "pay attention to safety and don't get hurt", and he would not tolerate his own willfulness and mistakes.

Very contradictory.

If Tezuka wasn't extremely nice, he wouldn't be friends with me;

But he is so nice that I am worried that I can't keep him.

If Tezuka meets someone who needs his help more than himself in the future, will he turn to taking care of others just like he takes care of himself?

Then I will gradually fade away in Tezuka's world, and then disappear...

very scary.

This ending is more terrifying than the end of the world.

Although he couldn't think of a general idea of ​​the end of the world, he could think of several specific scenes of him being "abandoned" by Tezuka.

Just as he was worried and thinking hard, the lively waiter brought him a large cup of cheese and grapes and two pieces of strawberry cake: "Please enjoy your meal."

"Mr. Nanjiro, why did you order another glass of grape juice?"

Fuji Shusuke saw that there was still a lot of grape juice in the glass he ordered earlier.

Echizen Nanjiro naturally wouldn't reveal his true purpose, and smiled to cover it up: "Because I want to eat milk caps."

Actually, he doesn't like cheese milk cap.

Forget it, we’ve already ordered, just drink.

He no longer had any intention of teasing Tezuka.

People always have to pay for their childish behavior.

But when he saw the glass of cheese and grapes in front of him, he was stunned.

This... this... what's going on with this huge milk cap that takes up almost one-third of the entire cup's capacity!

However, his shocked expression was seen as a sign of surprise by the store clerk.

Our aim is to make every guest who comes here happy. No need to thank me.

The young lady happily went to greet other guests.

Because of Echizen Nanjiro's "vigorous promotion", strawberry cake is in short supply again today.

What should I do? Echizen Nanjiro took a deep breath.

Drink! Drink it all in one gulp!

He suddenly made up his mind, a sense of heroism surged in his heart, and he picked up the cup and started drinking it.

Drink it up quickly, drink it up quickly, it’s best to finish the task before the taste of cheese takes over your taste buds.

"Cough...cough..."

The plan failed, the power of the milk cap was too strong.

He couldn't accept the foamy yet non-foamy texture and the overly sweet yet greasy milk flavor for a while.

Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned and said, "Mr. Nanjiro, you can drink it slowly with a straw."

He was used to Mr. Nanjiro's recklessness, but every time he saw this happening to him, Kunimitsu Tezuka couldn't help but become stern with him.

Because he did not keep his promise to himself: to take good care of himself, to be careful in what he did, and not to be anxious.

"Um……"

Echizen Nanjiro responded with a grievance. The feeling of being choked was too uncomfortable.

"straw?"

He looked at the slender light purple straw in the cup and suddenly forgot that he was choking.

Oh, there is a straw! How could he forget such an important thing?

Even if he let Tezuka drink this cup of cheese grapes with super thick cheese milk topping, he wouldn't touch the cream.

Only a fool would drink it directly.

Only you will get the cream.

Tezuka he never would.