Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

He had no idea how much impact his action of holding the spoon had on everyone present.

The girls were all thinking: Is this restricted? Can I watch this? I'm not even an adult yet.

Is this world crazy or am I crazy, woooooo... I am not clean anymore...

Everyone was blaming themselves madly, wondering what kind of mess was in their minds.

Isn't he just sucking a spoon?

Why... why is something wrong?

The moist lips and the light pink on the cheeks complement each other, and the word "erotic" becomes extraordinary and appropriate because of this scene.

Tezuka Kunimitsu discussed with him: "How about not including the spoon?" There was an imperceptible pleading in his voice.

Kunimitsu Tezuka had a premonition that if he didn't want to do anything excessive to Mr. Nanjiro that went beyond friendship, he would have to stop Mr. Nanjiro from continuing.

Echizen Nanjiro nodded obediently. Perhaps he heard the plea or perhaps he didn't, and he took the spoon out of his mouth.

"it is good."

But this doesn't mean he is easy to talk to.

He smiled, put the spoon back into the remaining milk cap and scooped a spoonful at random, then pretended to be thoughtful, but in fact he already knew what to do.

He also asked in a gentle, negotiating tone: "Tezuka, do you want to try it?"

It's a very casual attitude. The possibility that he is joking is high, and the chance that he is serious is small.

There was a simple questioning look in his eyes, light and faint, as if the other person's answer was not important to him.

If we assume for the moment that the saying "what you see is what you think" is correct, then what was Tezuka Kunimitsu thinking when he noticed the temptation hidden in Echizen Nanjiro's behavior?

He even thought the temptation was obvious.

Quite different from yesterday's feeding behavior.

At this moment, beneath the other party's indifferent attitude, there are various extremely subtle and complex emotions.

Scrutiny, vigilance, interest, oppression...

Relaxed and natural on the outside, cautious and repressed on the inside.

This wasn't him, at least not the usual him.

It's not that little animal-like existence.

And in the few seconds that Tezuka Kunimitsu hesitated, the smile on the other person's face deepened, as if this really was a joke.

Nothing more...

Maybe I think there is no need to be too picky with the other party, or maybe...

He himself was not willing to think about it too much.

It looks like Kunimitsu Tezuka will have many more lines of reflection in his diary today.

The cheese had a very strong taste, and Tezuka Kunimitsu, who usually had a light taste, couldn't help but frown.

Echizen Nanjiro suddenly came back to his senses: "Tezuka?"

Had he done something to displease Tezuka? He began to worry.

Tezuka Kunimitsu found that his eyes had become as panicky and uneasy as those of a small animal.

Echizen Nanjiro asked him nervously, "Don't you like strawberry cake?"

"No, it's delicious."

Just like a flash of lightning, the smile that Echizen Nanjiro had always dreamed of appeared on Tezuka Kunimitsu's face.

It’s still light, but it looks good, really good-looking.

Echizen Nanjiro was stunned.

No, hold it in, you must not drool. No matter how beautiful it is, you have to restrain yourself, otherwise people will think you are abnormal.

However, he could not divert his gaze away from Tezuka Kunimitsu's face.

When Tezuka isn't smiling, his looks are perfect. When he smiles, his looks are double, no, triple.

He continued to stare at him reluctantly until Tezuka's smile disappeared.

Just as he was about to continue eating the cake, Kunimitsu Tezuka handed him a new spoon.

"Mr. Nanjiro, use this."

"why?"

He didn't know why and took a bite of cake with the spoon in his hand, and Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't have time to stop him.

Echizen Nanjiro looked carefully at the spoon in his hand.

It's normal and there's nothing wrong with it, why should I change it?

Fuji Shusuke's curiosity exploded: "Mr. Nanjiro, do you remember what happened just now?"

"Huh?" Such a nonsensical question, but he still thought about it seriously, "Nothing special, it's just that Tezuka helped me apply the cream..."

As he spoke of this, his face turned even redder, and his heartbeat, which had calmed down, began to speed up again.

Don’t mention this kind of thing again!

Very, very, very shameful.

He lowered his head in embarrassment, trying to hide himself.

But Fuji Shusuke still insisted: "And then?"

He got angry: "Nothing happened, nothing!"

Fujiya, what a joke! Why are you asking him these weird questions?

What happened? Weren’t you there too? Why are you asking me?

The black-bellied bear must be teasing him again, trying to make fun of him.

He glared at the little bear and warned him not to say such strange things again.

"Give it to me, Mr. Nanjiro."

Kunimitsu Tezuka insisted on having the spoon in his hand.

Tezuka is also weird.

But he didn't think much about it, thinking that his inability to understand was simply because he was not smart.

Since Tezuka asked for it, then there must be nothing wrong with it, so just do it.

He keenly noticed that Tezuka's eyes seemed a little evasive and he was not looking directly at him.

After getting his own spoon, he seemed a little relieved.

Why is this happening?

"Wow, this snack is delicious too!" Echizen Nanjiro's prediction was right. He was very satisfied with eating one of these desserts in one bite. "Fuji, Tezuka, you guys try some too. I feel like I'm the only one eating..."

Fuji Shusuke laughed and said, "This must be your illusion."

"Really?" But in a moment he believed what Fuji Shusuke said and smiled happily, "That's good."

"I declare that from now on my wish is that everyone will like desserts. Long live desserts!"

Alas, listening to this, it seems like only a child would say this, and Mr. Nanjiro's innocence is clearly revealed.

But it is precisely because of this that he has received care and love from many people.

He was so easy to like.

It seems that there is nothing easier in the world than liking him.

Dumb and silly, looks useless, nothing but cute, looks good when smiling...

Fuji Shusuke basically saw through what kind of person he was.

If you scold him, he will cry. If you give him a candy, he will smile. If he sees others sad, he will definitely go over and meddle in their affairs. He trusts others unconditionally and will not even notice if he is deceived...

But he can't be considered a child. He knows some things that adults know, and even does it better than others.

So Fuji Shusuke also had doubts: Is he really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?

Even now, after seeing his unusual side, surprisingly, Fuji Shusuke still chose to believe that the person in front of him was the real him.

Because seeing him eating dessert so happily, how could I imagine him as a scheming person?

If the scene before our eyes is not real, I am afraid there is no so-called "reality" in the world.

Suddenly, a shadow seemed to flash past the corner of his eye. He immediately looked out the window, but found nothing worthy of attention. There were still people coming and going as usual.

Illusion?

"Mom, you were too close. Zhou Zhu almost found you."

"Phew... that was close..." Fuji Shuzi hid in the dark and looked in Fuji Shusuke's direction quietly, "It's just a small mistake, don't worry about it."

"But, Yumiko, what do you think is the relationship between these three people? I've been watching for a long time, but I can't understand it or explain it."

Fuji Shuzi sighed: "I am old now, and I don't understand what these young people are doing."

"Tell me, does that person like my Shusuke or Tezuka?"

"Of course my Zhouzhu is the cutest when it comes to cuteness, but that person might like someone who is more stable."

"But my Zhou Zhu is not bad either, he is smart and gentle..."

"But he looks to be in his thirties. This isn't a good idea..."

"But what if Zhou Zhu just likes him?"

"My head hurts." Fuji Shuzi looked at Fuji Yumiko, "Yumiko, why don't you say anything?"

Yumiko Fuji thought, you didn't even give me a chance to speak.

"Mom, I'm a man."

"I know."

"So..." Yumiko Fuji didn't know what to say, "What you think is impossible."

"Alas, Yumiko, you are still young, it seems you still don't understand." Fuji Shuzi said seriously, "True love cannot be hidden."

"If you don't believe me, just look." She looked at her son Zhou Zhu and sobbed, "When has Zhou Zhu ever been so gentle to others? Look at that look in his eyes, wuwuwuwu... I've never seen it before, it makes me so angry."

"Look at that cold-tempered Tezuka boy again. Not to mention his smile just now, look, look, his eyes never left that person, he was always watching that person's every move."

"If this isn't love, then what is?"

Yumiko Fuji was speechless and said, "Mom, Zhou Zhu is your own son. Why do I feel like you really want him to like that gentleman?"

"You feel wrong."

"Mom, I think we should stop worrying. If you're really worried, just wait for Zhou Zhu to come home and ask him directly. It's useless for us to worry about it here, don't you think?"

"The other party is probably someone familiar to Zhouzhu and Tezuka. You must not act impulsively. It would be bad if you cause trouble to Zhouzhu and the others."

"I know, I know. We must first know ourselves and our enemies before we can win every battle, right?"

"what?"

"In short, we must first understand who the other party is, and then formulate a detailed and targeted plan. Is this what you mean, Yumiko?"

"I……"

"What you said makes sense."

"Uh..." She didn't say anything!

Yumiko Fuji prayed devoutly in her heart for her good brother Shusuke, hoping that his life would not be affected by their mother's actions.

Alas, Zhou Zhu, we have a mother like this and we can only wish for the best for ourselves.