"You...you just took advantage of Tezuka's absence to bully me..." Echizen Nanjiro's eyes became hot again.

He was angry, sad and aggrieved, thinking that Bu Er always played tricks on him because he thought he was easy to bully.

The black-bellied little bear is so bad, he is annoying, the most annoying!

"Buji, you only know how to bully me. I, I..."

Echizen Nanjiro choked with tears.

His crying was different from his laughing. When he laughed, he was warm and cheerful, but when he cried, he seemed to become weak, sobbing almost silently, as if he was abandoned by the whole world and was so sad.

He kept himself in his own sorrow, silently isolated from others, no different from a wounded animal.

There is no strength, no anger, only pain. I can only lick my wounds pitifully, curl myself up into a ball, afraid of being hurt again.

"Why are you crying, Mr. Nanjiro? Haven't I been gentle enough for you?"

Although Fuji Shusuke likes to see other people in distress, he has no memory of ever making anyone cry.

Besides, isn’t what I said the truth?

Fuji Shusuke watched the two men walk out of the office. Tezuka Kunimitsu held his hand, while he followed behind Tezuka, yawning sleepily, looking like he had not woken up yet.

How dare he? She was clearly wearing Tezuka's jacket!

Aren't you afraid of being discovered by being so reckless on campus?

No, maybe he just wanted to announce to everyone that Kunimitsu Tezuka had become his property.

This iceberg has been completely conquered by him...

You start crying when I say just one word, Mr. Nanjiro, you also know that this kind of thing can only be done secretly and not openly...

Fuji Shusuke is certainly gentle, but this gentleness is filled with hatred, annoyance, and anger.

"Mr. Nanjiro, stop crying." Fuji Shusuke stroked his cheek and chuckled, "If Tezuka thought I was bullying you, he would come over to fight me."

Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but laugh, but then he realized what he was doing and quickly retracted his smile.

Don't forgive Fuji so easily.

He whispered back, "Tezuka doesn't know how to fight."

Fuji Shusuke smiled.

Really not... He was looking forward to seeing this scene.

Echizen Nanjiro stopped crying and walked to the sink to wash his face.

The tears have been washed away, but the eyes are still watery and there is a slight red in the corners of the eyes.

Abnormal recruitment!

He couldn't let anyone see him like this before the water light and red color faded away.

Tezuka Kunimitsu couldn't help but frown.

After discussing the matter with Coach Ryuzaki, he felt uneasy and returned to the pool.

Mr. Nanjiro and Fuji were still there, but the atmosphere was quite subtle.

He walked over, and Echizen Nanjiro heard the noise, turned around, and when he saw him, he ran towards him quickly.

"Tezuka..." Nanjiro grabbed his arm, looking at his eyes sparkling.

What happened? Why is it like this all of a sudden?

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at Fuji, who was smiling, and felt a bit of a headache. Could it be that Fuji was teasing Mr. Nanjiro again?

Echizen Nanjiro quickly took off his coat and returned it to him: "Tezuka, thank you for your coat."

Nanjiro felt a little guilty in front of Fuji.

He was worried that Fuji knew about his relationship with Tezuka.

In fact, even if Fuji saw and knew it, it wouldn't be a big deal, but he just couldn't get over it.

Maybe in the future, Fuji will hold on to this matter and use it to "bully" me.

It’s so scary to be targeted by a black-bellied bear.

You never know when he will give you a "fatal blow" with a seemingly kind smile on his face.

"Water! Water! Water!!!"

Several figures rushed towards them, and before Echizen Nanjiro could react, he was blocked behind him by Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke.

Kikumaru Eiji, Momoshiro Takeshi, and Echizen Ryoma quickly occupied the sink, turned on the faucet and frantically poured water into their mouths.

About five minutes later, they collapsed weakly around the pool. It didn't matter whether they were lying flat or not, they just lay motionless with their eyes open, their faces turned blue, and they emitted continuous heavy and rapid breathing sounds.

"Ryoma, are you okay?" Echizen Nanjiro asked worriedly.

Fuji Shusuke smiled and said, "It seems that he drank the drink prepared by Qian Xin."

Are you sure this isn't poison? Wow, Ryoma is so pitiful.

The cat prince raised his eyes and glanced at him. At this time, he still had the energy to compete with him: "It's still a long way to go."

So, stupid dad, take away your sympathetic look.

Fuji Shusuke comforted him, "Don't worry, Mr. Nanjiro, the only drawback of the drinks made by Qian is that they are unpalatable, so it's okay."

"Yeah." Echizen Nanjiro nodded sullenly.

Kikumaru Eiji made a bitter face: "I will never drink that stuff again."

"You will die." Taocheng Wusheng said helplessly.

"Hey, is everyone else okay?" Fuji Shusuke asked curiously.

Echizen Ryoma's voice was calm and without any waves: "They collapsed before they could get out."

Horrible! Echizen Nanjiro trembled.

Fuji Shusuke said with a smile: "Mr. Nanjiro, I remember you drank it once, why are you still so scared?"

Nanjiro did not dare to take it lightly: "I have a feeling that Qian must have made a lot of progress in these days."

Maybe not even he could stop that evil force.

"Don't be careless!" Tezuka Kunimitsu's cold voice suddenly resounded in everyone's mind like an ice blade unsheathed, "All regulars, after the training, run 20 laps around the playground."

Echizen Nanjiro stared in amazement.

So this is what happened when Tezuka was the minister. He almost forgot about it.

So majestic, so intimidating, so...

Cool! Like it.

Little stars started to appear in my eyes again.

"No way." Momoshiro Takeshi wailed while lying on the ground.

Kikumaru Eiji has given up resisting: "As long as you don't let me drink the drink dry, I'll do anything."

Echizen Nanjiro stepped back calmly: "Then you guys go ahead, I'll go ahead..."

"Nanjiro, where do you want to go?"

Someone pressed his shoulder from behind, and the eerie tone made him feel cold.

He recognized the owner of the voice, turned around stiffly, and forced a smile on his face: "Coach Ryuzaki."

Ryuzaki Sumire's expression looked very gentle and full of kindness: "Something delayed us just now. Now let's have a good talk, Nanjiro."

Nanjiro shook his head frantically: "I'd better not disturb you. I'll put the information on your desk. I'll go home if there's nothing else." Who knows what this scheming teacher is planning.

"Hey, don't be so heartless. Come spend some time with an old lady like me and reminisce about the past."

Oh no, fate has been grabbed by the scruff of the neck.

Woo woo woo…I’ve been caught by the evil witch, who will save me?

Tezuka Kunimitsu walked forward and said calmly, "Coach Ryuusaki, there are some things I want to discuss with you regarding the Metropolitan Tournament."

While speaking, he glanced at Echizen Nanjiro, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Nanjiro understood instantly.

Thank you, Tezuka. I'll treat you to delicious snacks next time.

With Tezuka's cooperation, he grasped the opportunity well. When Ryuzaki Sumire's attention was slightly relaxed, he broke free from her restraints and ran away.

Everyone who saw him thought he was born in the Year of the Rabbit.

"This Nanjiro!"

He runs quite fast. Could it be that he is some kind of man-eating monster?

I always feel like something is wrong.

But looking at Tezuka's upright attitude and serious expression in front of him, Ryuzaki Sumire's momentary sense of disharmony disappeared.

Tsk, that's strange.

Fuji Shusuke did notice some clues, but he just smiled slightly.

This kind of fun thing is rare.

It turned out that choosing Mr. Nanjiro was the right decision. I will never feel bored as long as I am with him.

One good show after another.

Regardless of what kind of hard training these teenagers will have to go through in the future, after running out of the Qingxue School gate, Echizen Nanjiro was not in a hurry to go home. His greedy nature urged him to go and take a look at the surrounding streets.

He had many delicious foods on his mind.

Ramen, sushi, oden; hot pot, skewers, tempura...

Can he eat all of these?

Um, did you bring your wallet? Let's take a look.

I brought it with me. Even though there wasn't a lot of money in it, it was enough for a nice meal.

Nanjiro was wearing a white T-shirt and light-colored jeans as usual today, and with his energetic state, he looked very youthful and energetic.

If you don't look closely at him, you might mistake him for a college student in his twenties.

So, the generous ramen shop owner called him "young man" and ignored the embarrassment on Echizen Nanjiro's face.

While he was eating noodles, the boss kept staring at him with a serious expression, which made him a little nervous.

Finally the boss came over and said, "Young man, do you have any problem with my ramen?"

Echizen Nanjiro was so scared that he kept waving his hands: "No, no, it's delicious."

The boss frowned even more tightly: "Then why are you eating noodles without making any noise?"

Uh...he forgot about this.

He had to explain to his boss that he grew up in China.

The boss exclaimed, "Is that the place where everyone knows Kung Fu?"

He nodded stiffly but politely.

This sentence made the boss stand in awe, and he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Cool boy!"

Nanjiro smiled, but at this moment a figure suddenly appeared on the road.

The expressionless face was too pale, and the contemptuous look in his eyes was frightening.

He is a young man who is like a wild beast.

Besides being afraid, from another perspective, Nanjiro felt that he was as dazzling and breathtaking as a diamond, so he couldn't help but stare at him in amazement.

The boss obviously didn't think as much as he did. When he followed Nanjiro's gaze and saw the boy, he frowned instinctively: "It's that kid again."

He didn't say much else, but from his tone, it was clear that he didn't like the boy, and could even be said to hate him. Come to think of it, bad boys in real life do cause a lot of trouble to the people around them.

But why did he feel that this young man looked familiar?

He asked his boss, "Do you know him?"

The boss didn't want to talk much, but when the customer asked, he had to tell the truth: "He is Akutsu Jin, a hopelessly bad kid who often gets into fights with others and does all kinds of bad things."

"I don't know how his family educated him to become like this."

"There's nothing we can do. Let's just stay away from people like this."

Aku Tsujin.

Akutsu! It was him.

No wonder it looks familiar.

When he first watched The Prince of Tennis, he didn’t notice that there was such a rebellious character in it. It was not until Qingyue complained angrily, “How could there be such a bad person?” that he understood the character of Akutsu.

If Atobe Keigo is Karutsuki's favorite character in the Prince of Tennis anime, then her least favorite character is definitely Akutsu Jin.

After all, Jin Akutsu's image doesn't look like a positive character in the traditional sense. Instead, he looks more like a villain.

Most people would not like such a "villain" character, let alone simple-minded children.

However, he didn't take it seriously at the time. He could watch the plot with Akutsu as usual.

There was no need for him to bother with an arrogant and overbearing boy from an anime.

As for some of the plots that are not so true, good and beautiful, haha, they all involve murder and tennis, and he has become numb.

But Qingyue never gets tired of watching them. She reads comics after watching anime, and buys peripheral products after reading comics.

This also made him deeply understand what kind of money-burning things figures are.

It’s not that big, but when I saw the price, wow, I would be starving if I don’t work harder.

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