Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

coat?

Hey, did you wear a coat today?

Echizen Nanjiro looked at himself again.

Hmm... this blue and white style is pretty nice...

but……

He frowned. Why did he look so familiar?

Like I've seen it somewhere.

Look up at Bu Er, then look down at yourself.

Oh, the same... no wonder...

What a ghost!

Isn't this the official jacket of the Seigaku Tennis Club?

Whose! Whose!

Why is it wearing on him?

No, calm down and think about it.

After waking up...

I felt something covering my body in a daze. I touched it and found it was a piece of clothing. My hands were faster than my brain and I put it on subconsciously without even thinking about the key question of "whether it was mine".

This is definitely not his fault, it's because the clothes are too easy to wear.

There is no such thing as just any set of clothes in the world that can be put on.

It doesn't exist at all.

Echizen Nanjiro was busy taking off the coat on his body, and subconsciously looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu and asked: "Tezuka, do you know who this belongs to?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu stared at him for a long while before turning his head slightly to the side, avoiding his innocent and confused eyes.

Keeping his cool, he responded, "It's mine, Mr. Nanjiro."

"It's yours, Tezuka... That's good..."

Echizen Nanjiro felt relieved, his brows relaxed and a smile appeared on his face.

It would be embarrassing if I accidentally wore someone else's clothes, luckily it was Tezuka...

At this time, Ryuzaki Sumire appeared at a distance from them.

Because of the angle and the obstruction of view from the trees and buildings, she could only see Kunimitsu Tezuka.

She stood there and shouted, "Tezuka, come here!"

Tezuka Kunimitsu naturally turned his gaze to Echizen Nanjiro.

Echizen Nanjiro nodded: "Tezuka, you go first."

"Okay. Fuji, you..."

"I still have a few words to say to Mr. Nanjiro." Fuji Shusuke smiled slightly, "Don't worry, Tezuka, I will be back soon and will not delay the training."

Tezuka Kunimitsu's heart tightened.

Because I couldn't predict what Fuji would do to Mr. Nanjiro.

It was because he knew Fuji's "bad" character that he was worried about Mr. Nanjiro being alone with Fuji.

After discussing things with Coach Ryuuzaki, come here as soon as possible.

Echizen Nanjiro had already stopped what he was doing and was no longer in a hurry to take off his coat as he was just now.

He thought, since it belonged to Tezuka, he could return it whenever he wanted, there was no need to rush.

Yes, it was Tezuka's jacket, and he lowered his head slightly to get closer to the collar.

Fresh herbal scent.

It really is Tezuka's aura. How nice.

Will Fuji Shusuke, who is known for his "gentleness", stop just because he sees him being so well-behaved?

Obviously not.

He still smiled with his eyebrows curved, "Hey, so it's Tezuka's..."

"Well, I understand, Mr. Nanjiro, you must have really liked the style of our coat, so you borrowed it from Tezuka, right?"

"Humph, no."

Echizen Nanjiro now has no intention of going along with Little Bear, because he thinks Little Bear is very mean and is always thinking about bullying him.

Little Bear pretended to think hard and was puzzled: "What's going on?"

Seeing that Fuji was puzzled by this matter, Echizen Nanjiro felt a little proud.

Fuji usually plays tricks on people, thinking that everything is under his control.

Humph, even if you are Fuji, there are things you don’t understand.

So don't think you know everything about me and can deal with me at will.

Echizen Nanjiro raised his head proudly: "I won't tell Fuji."

The little bear "sincerely" requested: "Just tell me, Mr. Nanjiro, I'm very curious, please..."

Fuji "showed weakness" in front of him.

Yay, he wins this time!

Echizen Nanjiro tried hard not to sound too happy, but he didn't realize that there was a sense of complacency in his tone that he couldn't stop.

"Oh, there's really nothing you can do about it."

Feeling that he had almost finished the arrangement, he told Bu Er the truth.

"I just woke up and was not fully conscious, so I just picked it up from my clothes and put it on. There is no reason at all."

"Eh, is that so?"

"Yeah." Yes, that's it.

Bu Er, I bet you didn't expect this matter to be so simple.

But he didn't notice that Fuji Shusuke's smile became more "gentle".

"I understand, but Mr. Nanjiro, I'm still a little curious."

"What?" Echizen Nanjiro obviously had not yet realized the "crisis".

"Why is Tezuka's coat on you when you are asleep?"

Fuji Shusuke gradually approached him, staring closely at his eyes that were flickering with obvious fear.

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

The original "arrogant" attitude suddenly disappeared, and Echizen Nanjiro turned into a soft and pitiful little boy again.

Fuji Shusuke thought for only a moment, and he seemed to have a guess: "Could it be..."

"No, no..." Echizen Nanjiro opened his eyes wide and denied it repeatedly before he could finish his words, "It's definitely not what you think..."

"Hmm?" Fuji Shusuke seemed very interested in his subsequent explanation.

"I, I was just with Tezuka, nothing else..."

"Something else?" Fuji Shusuke was "confused", "Are you referring to the time you slept together in the coach's office?"

"You!" Echizen Nanjiro was stunned, completely stunned.

"You..." He looked at Fuji Shusuke, speechless.

Was he seen by Bu Er?

The secret between me and Tezuka is gone...

Fuji Shusuke was "confused" again: "Looking at your expression, could it be that my joke is not funny?"

Echizen Nanjiro was "hit" and was in a trance: "A joke?"

"Yeah, I was joking when I said 'You slept with Tezuka' just now." Fuji Shusuke was still "confused", "Is my joke not funny?"

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Nanjiro."

The tone was as gentle as always.

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

Echizen Nanjiro tried to accuse the person in front of him of having "bad intentions", but he was unsuccessful.

This is too much. You just know how to bully yourself.

What on earth offended him...

He lowered his head and remained silent, a complete punching bag.

Fuji Shusuke smiled happily.

It's a wonderful feeling to have the other person's emotions completely in your hands.

If you want him to be angry, he will be angry. If you want him to be happy, he will be happy.

His emotions fluctuated with his own will, and the plot was developing as he had expected. He was acting out the script he had written without knowing it...

Isn’t this fascinating?

Look at his childish and proud look, look at his angry and accusing look, look at his happy and joyful look, look at his distressed and depressed look...

Every reaction is instigated and caused by oneself.

Nothing could be more fun than this.

Because of the fun he brought to him, Fuji Shusuke was willing to coax him a little from time to time. After all, it was the first time he had encountered such a fun "toy", and it was almost impossible to find another one of the same value.

He reached out and touched the man's head, and said softly, "Mr. Nanjiro, please don't be angry. Next time I will treat you to chocolate cake as an apology, okay?"

After waiting for a long time, Fuji Shusuke still didn't see any response from the man.

He still kept his head down, making it impossible to see his expression.

Fuji Shusuke's eyes darkened, and he lifted his chin with one hand and forced his head up.

Almost everyone thinks that Fuji Shusuke is a perfect boy who is extremely gentle, good-tempered and patient.

Perhaps he is the only person in the world who can clearly see what a shocking and disgusting sight his inner self is hidden under his perfect appearance.

Even though he was being treated somewhat roughly like this, Echizen Nanjiro had no intention of speaking.

I tried my best to ignore the sad feeling, but I couldn't stop the slight but obvious trembling of my body.

What a beautiful scenery...

In his previous life, Fuji Shusuke had never seen such a moving scenery.

But when he saw it this time, he was not surprised at all. He was even as calm as water.

Because it's not surprising that this person looks like this.

Echizen Nanjiro didn't want to look at him, and turned away stubbornly with a fragile look in his eyes.

But in just a short while, Fuji Shusuke's entire palm was wet.

Mr. Nanjiro, are you made of water?

After enjoying the "scenery" to his satisfaction, Fuji Shusuke let go of his face.

But the soft cheek flesh and the wet and slippery touch still lingered on the fingertips, refusing to leave easily.

It's so annoying!

As soon as I let him go, he lowered his head listlessly again.

Why do you like to keep your head down so much?

Or do you not want to see yourself?

Tsk! I feel so upset for no reason!

The pleasure of having everything under control disappeared without a trace at some point!

Driven by an emotion similar to anger, Fuji Shusuke raised his head again forcefully.

There was no emotion on his face except for a gentle smile.

"Mr. Nanjiro...Mr. Nanjiro..."

Fuji Shusuke has already made up his mind. If Echizen Nanjiro insists on not looking at him, he will keep shouting like this to see who can outlast the other.

In the end, it was Nanjiro Echizen who couldn't bear it anymore and turned to look at him.

Just for a short while, and then it went back.

However, Fuji Shusuke, who was good at observing people's hearts, understood that he had won this battle of patience.

Now that he has made up his mind, Echizen Nanjiro will no longer ignore him as before.

And he just needs to treat him with his usual attitude.

He gently wiped away the tears on the man's face with his slender fingers: "I know I did something wrong, Mr. Nanjiro, can't you forgive me? You are obviously a very tolerant person..."

Had he ever cried like this in front of Tezuka?

Needless to say, it has happened. Maybe more than once.

Mr. Nanjiro, you are really guilty of seducing an immature and innocent boy...