Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

"Dad, why are you here again?"

Echizen Nanjiro spread his hands helplessly and said, "Coach Ryuzaki asked me for another set of information and asked me to send it over. I'm confused. I don't even remember that I have this information. How did she know that I have it and was able to find it?"

"Is she here or in the office?"

"do not know."

Nanjiro ignored his nonchalant attitude.

Right now, the Qingxue Tennis Club is preparing for the semi-finals and finals of the tournament. The atmosphere is extremely tense and he doesn't want to stay here for a moment.

He looked around and didn't see Ryuzaki Sumire, so he decided to go to the office to look for her.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Just train hard. But first of all, don't be upset if you don't win. Of course, I believe you won't cry, but what if..."

The little prince hit him directly with a tennis ball.

The strong wind generated by the high-speed movement of the tennis ball blew up the outermost strand of Nanjiro Echizen's hair.

"You want to kill someone, you little bastard!"

Echizen Ryoma raised his classic smile towards his opponent, full of sunshine and pride: "I'm still a long way off."

Although he is young, he is very good at showing off.

It annoys opponents but attracts girls.

Humph, kid. He turned and left.

If it weren't for the fact that he was my child, I would definitely hate him. I definitely would.

When he arrived at the office door, his anger had almost subsided and he knocked gently.

No one responded.

He grasped the door handle and turned it; it was unlocked.

After entering, there were documents and tools on the desk, and an empty chair behind it.

Obviously, Ryuzaki Sumire is not here.

Echizen Nanjiro walked over and placed the documents on the table.

Before leaving, he looked back at the clock on the wall to know the exact time.

However, the next second, he froze.

His eyes were not on the clock, but were firmly attracted by another existence.

He walked over subconsciously almost uncontrollably, quietly and softly, staring without blinking.

There was a young man sleeping with his eyes closed on the sofa.

He leaned back on the sofa, his head slightly tilted to the right, and his sitting posture was still very upright.

If you didn't stare at his front, you wouldn't notice that he was asleep.

As Nanjiro approached, the two were soon just feet away from each other.

He lowered his body and stared quietly at the handsome face.

Although he was resting, Kunimitsu Tezuka still had the coldness of an iceberg.

His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was still thinking about some difficult problem in his mind.

He was never carefree and was always in the habit of planning and preparing everything he thought he should do.

Sometimes it's for himself, but more often it's for someone other than himself.

"So you, Tezuka, can also be lazy. I misjudged you. Everyone is working hard."

Echizen Nanjiro complained to him almost silently.

Of course he knew that Tezuka was the last person in the world to be lazy. Anyone could easily shirk their responsibilities except him. It was not that he couldn't, but that he was willing to bear it.

But Echizen Nanjiro still said this to him, as if this would make Tezuka imperfect.

He must not have had a good rest last night.

Nanjiro has always felt sorry for this young man, especially at this moment.

"You don't sleep well when you should. Tezuka, you are not a good child either."

He "arrogantly" listed Tezuka's mistakes, his tone was a little angry but also a little complacent.

I don't understand what he is thinking.

"Tezuka, you have always lectured me with a stern face. What goes around comes around, and now I've caught you too."

He kept talking to himself, and at the same time he was extremely careful not to make any noise and wake Tezuka up.

Should I leave?

"Tezuka, Tezuka..."

His voice was lighter than a feather and probably dissipated into the air before it even reached Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Even though the distance between him and him was so close, so close that Echizen Nanjiro could directly count his eyelashes.

These gold-rimmed glasses are a bit too tactless. Although they are transparent, they still become an obstacle.

The obstacle stood between him and Tezuka.

The glasses are of course innocent, but Echizen Nanjiro doesn't care about that.

If I say you are wrong, then you are wrong, and you can't say anything to refute it anyway.

Go away and don't stop me from seeing Tezuka's sleeping face.

If you miss this opportunity, it may take a century to see this scene again.

Nanjiro could not wait to take action, but he did not think of a key problem until he had stretched out his hand:

What if I wake Tezuka up?

It's not that I'm afraid of Tezuka's cold attitude, because this rest was not Tezuka's original intention. If he wakes up because of me, he might even thank me.

He secretly wanted Tezuka to rest a little longer.

Perhaps no matter how much Nanjiro Echizen convinces himself to let go and turn his head, and tries to give those around him enough freedom, his love is essentially an unconditional and unlimited doting.

This is not right, this is not good, we all know the truth, but it is so difficult to do it.

Just like cigarettes, alcohol, candy, and cola, if you really want to quit them, it will be so uncomfortable and painful.

But he is a person who cannot bear hardships. If he is a little bit uncomfortable, he can show it as if he is very happy.

After weighing the pros and cons, Nanjiro decided to go with his heart. After all, he had nothing to lose either way.

Even if Tezuka wakes up, he can't say anything to him, and it's not easy for him to make up an excuse.

He stretched out his hand and slowly approached Tezuka's face: "I'll be gentle, don't wake up, okay?"

The two fingers touched Tezuka's frame, which was cold, and the warmth of its owner did not spread here.

Echizen Nanjiro was a little curious, so he lightly touched his face with his fingertips.

Cool.

Humph, no matter how well you disguise yourself, Tezuka, even if everyone tells me that you are cold, and even if that is how I feel myself, I don't believe that you are a completely cold-hearted iceberg.

Tezuka is a stingy and miserly person who hides his warmth tightly and never shows it to anyone.

"I hate you. I don't like you." He said this, still in a low voice.

He took off Tezuka's glasses, and the process was unexpectedly smooth, without any surprises or dangers.

It seems that he thought too complicatedly at the beginning.

Is Tezuka so defenseless when he's asleep? Kawaii? Contrasting cuteness? It counts as either.

Maybe it was simply because he was too tired.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen asleep while sitting in Coach Ryuzaki's office.

This wouldn't be surprising if the Cat Prince or any other boy in the tennis club did this, but if it was Tezuka it would make people exclaim "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

We should have said it several times before that Echizen Nanjiro has always been a person who would take advantage of every opportunity.

If you give him a little out of kindness today, he will ask you for more tomorrow, and he will think it is natural and not feel guilty at all.

If you blame him, he will show you his grievances, which will make you start to doubt and reflect on yourself:

Am I really a person who has lost all conscience and is unforgivable?

It is unforgivable that they would bully such a simple, kind and harmless person.

By the time you come to your senses and realize that you are being led by him, it is often too late.

Emotions like regret, resentment, self-blame, etc. all come to your mind at once. You can't even figure out how you fell into his trap. You silently make up your mind and learn from it, vowing never to be deceived by him again.

If you are deceived by him again, you will be cheated.

And the next time... um... again...

Forget it, I won’t say any more. If I say too much, it will only bring tears.

So some people think that he is the "white and black" type of person. In fact, it is inaccurate to use this term to describe him, because he is indeed a rice ball that is pure white from the inside out and has no fillings.

If you associate his behavior before the event with the results achieved afterwards, you will find that this is just what "white cutting black" does.

But in fact, he really doesn't have that intention or scheme.

He didn't choose to do this for the sake of getting good results.

All of his emotions and reactions are genuine, coming straight from his heart without disguise.

If you can be cruel enough to reject him, then he will have no other way or tricks. He can only look at you with a more pitiful look, and then leave silently when he knows that there is no hope, and choose to give up in desperation.

After he ate something and took a nap, he became heartless again, as if the unpleasant things before had never happened.

This makes people have another suspicion about him: this guy is born in the year of the Pisces.

I won't go into further gossip here. How could he, who has always been considered to be greedy, miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity when Tezuka was asleep?

He must be trying to do something.

Although doing so seemed dishonorable and not upright, Echizen Nanjiro only became awkward for a moment symbolically and then calmed down.

There was nothing he could do, he just loved doing "bad things". Especially since the target was Tezuka.

Although I was a little scared, I was also looking forward to it.

Wuuuu, I'm sorry, Tezuka, I'm not a good child.

Who made the idea of ​​playing a prank on Tezuka Kunimitsu so tempting?

It was called a prank, but in reality, Nanjiro just wanted to knock Tezuka down so that he could sleep more comfortably on the sofa.

Sleeping openly in the teacher's office sounds wrong, but Nanjiro doesn't care about that. Tezuka is tired and just wants to have a good sleep. His idea is so simple and unwavering.

Don’t wake up, Tezuka. If you wake up, you won’t be able to justify being “lazy”.

Kunimitsu Tezuka is a person who will never understand the idea that "laziness is a kind of happiness."

So, what is happiness for Kunimitsu Tezuka?

The only thing that is certain is that the happiness he wants is different from mine.

In the future, he is destined to go very far, while I can only stay where I am.

Nanjiro no longer wants to experience any wandering, turbulence, or chaos.

The persistence and perseverance that belong to a young man are no longer to be found in him.

He steadied Tezuka and carried out his plan with extraordinary calmness.

After completely knocking Tezuka down, he did not feel the satisfaction he had felt in the past when his pranks were perfectly completed.

The slightly bitter mood outweighed the joy that should have been there.

"You have to be lying to me. You can't possibly like me."