Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

Ryuzaki Sumire coughed deliberately: "Tezuka, did you send Nanjiro home yesterday? Is he okay?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked normal, still paying attention to the training of the regulars: "Yeah. It's just that he didn't get enough rest these days, and he will get dizzy easily if he is exposed to the midday sun. I have already reminded him."

His tone was natural and familiar, and perhaps there was no respect for elders in it at all.

Some are just caring and concern.

Instead, Nanjiro is more like a good friend of his generation.

Tezuka must have forgotten how formal and cautious his attitude was when he first mentioned Nanjiro.

Has Nanjiro changed me without my realizing it?

Tezuka, who already bears a heavy responsibility, now has to bear the additional responsibility of Nanjiro, who always likes to surprise people.

This is really...

Thinking of this, she looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with a bit of sympathy in her eyes.

As for Echizen Nanjiro, he "hates it deeply" and "hates" him to the point of gritting his teeth.

Damn Nanjiro!

You are so old, why are you still so quiet!

You said you like anyone, but you just like Tezuka.

How old is Tezuka?

And this person didn't show up earlier or later, but appeared at Tezuka's most critical moment. Wasn't he deliberately trying to make things difficult for Tezuka?

It’s a nice thought that an old cow eats young grass!

As long as I am still alive, I will never let him succeed!

This troublemaker, Echizen Nanjiro, never gave her peace of mind when she was in school.

More than 20 years have passed, and you still don't plan to let her go!

No, I'm so angry that my heart, liver, stomach and everything hurts!

This is really... a bad fate...

Ryuzaki Sumire glanced and said, "Hey, Tezuka, what's that on your neck..."

Subconsciously, Tezuka Kunimitsu reached out to cover the mark: "Nothing."

Hasn't it disappeared yet?

I looked in the mirror last night and saw a very obvious small red spot.

I didn't watch it for a long time because I couldn't help but think of what happened at that time.

The warmth from him, his softness, his fragility, his scent...

Maybe it's poison, but I never want to get rid of it...

Coincidentally, there are people in the world who think the same way as he does.

The villa of the Atobe family.

"Welcome home, Master Jingwu."

"Ah."

"Hmm?" Atobe Keigo turned around and said, "What are you dawdling for? Come here!"

"I……"

Echizen Nanjiro didn't dare to look around.

Although he knew that the Atobe family was wealthy, he never expected it to be so luxurious.

Every place is spotlessly clean and seems to be sparkling.

He was not prepared at all to visit the Atobe family mansion today!

Why, why was he caught by Atobe!

Sure enough, is dessert the original sin?

Has God been mad at him and refused to forgive him because he wants to eat dessert every day?

He pinched the corner of his clothes tremblingly: "Atobe, I still have things to do. It's not good for you to do this."

"Really? But I saw you holding an ice cream in one hand and looking very comfortable."

"That's... I..."

Who could have thought, who could have thought, that he would take advantage of the fact that Ryoma went to Qingxue for training this weekend and was not at home, and sneak out to play by himself.

I was happily walking on the street eating ice cream, strawberry and chocolate flavors, when I ran into Atobe.

Both of them were stunned for several seconds.

He wanted to run, but was caught by Atobe.

Then he was stuffed into the Atobe family's luxury car and arrived at the Atobe family.

Atobe Keigo stared at him and said calmly, "You didn't even call me once."

"I, because..."

Because there's really nothing wrong.

Isn’t it good to live in peace?

The young nobleman is really hard to please.

Atobe Keigo walked over and whispered in his ear: "Be prepared, I won't let you off easily today."

He was anxious: "Atobe you..."

"Follow me." Atobe Keigo smiled confidently, "Don't even think about running away. You won't be able to bear the consequences."

This……

Was he being blatantly threatened by a teenager?

What a bully!

Tolerable or unbearable!

he wants……

Follow up and have a good talk with Atobe.

Well... to be fair...

After all, for teenagers, education should be the main means.

"I'm sorry, sir, our young master has caused you trouble." The polite old butler stepped forward and bowed.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, that's just how he is, he just has a childish temper, haha..."

"What should I call you?"

"My name is Nanjiro Echizen, you can just call me Nanjiro."

"Okay, Mr. Nanjiro."

But then, the old butler's hesitant look gave Nanjiro a bad feeling.

Um...it can't be that...

Don't let it be that one!

"Wait a minute!" Echizen Nanjiro had a headache. "Excuse me, but you don't mean to say that I'm the first man that Atobe brought home, do you?"

Rather than letting others speak, speak for yourself.

This way at least it would be less embarrassing.

"Oh, no, you misunderstood." The old butler explained, "The young master occasionally invites classmates or friends from school to come over. It is common for him to hold parties and practice tennis."

After hearing what the butler said, Echizen Nanjiro felt relieved and laughed, "Oh, so that's it. Sorry, it seems I was worrying too much."

"But..." The old butler thought for a while, "You reminded me. Although the young master often invites people to the villa, it seems that you are the only adult male guest so far."

The butler smiled slightly: "It seems that you are very important to the young master."

petrochemical...

He wanted to slap himself!

Why does he have to look for trouble when there is nothing to do?

He cried to death.

Forget it, let the world be destroyed!

"Oh, the young master must have gone back to his bedroom. I'll take you to find him."

“This…this won’t do!”

The bedroom is a very private place, how could he get in!

"Don't worry, this is what the young master agreed to."

Echizen Nanjiro was confused.

When did Atobe agree to it? How come I didn’t know about it?

The old butler saw his confusion and smiled, "Didn't the young master ask you to follow him? Since the young master has come to the bedroom, it should be his intention to let you go. Let's go, Mr. Nanjiro."

"This... this..." Echizen Nanjiro looked at the smiling butler and the four quiet and calm maids behind him in shock, "Don't you find it strange? Atobe and I... I..."

"Mr. Nanjiro."

"Eh?"

"Please believe that we are professionals." The butler was still elegant and graceful, "This way, please."

Echizen Nanjiro (speechless): …

"Mr. Nanjiro, this room is Master Atobe's bedroom. I'll be going down first."

"Hey, don't..." Leave me alone!

woo woo woo...

He calmed himself and began to knock on the door.

"Atobe, are you in there? Atobe?"

No one answered.

He turned the doorknob.

The door is not locked.

After entering, the scent of roses hit me.

As expected, Atobe likes roses very much.

Everywhere you look, there is something gorgeous, elegant, and flamboyant...

He closed the door and continued walking forward: "Atobe, are you there? Atobe...ah!"

He was caught off guard and someone grabbed his wrist, causing him to fall.

The world was spinning around and I didn't know where I fell.

soft.

He opened his eyes.

There are blooming roses around me.

Of course, it is embroidered on the quilt.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"Hey, Nanjiro, look at me!"

"what?"

He turned his head and Atobe Keigo's face appeared right in front of him.

Such a close distance.

But the boy's face was still flawless and stunningly beautiful.

In his past and present lives, he was undoubtedly the most beautiful rose he had ever seen.

Her hand moved away from the rose on the quilt and touched his face.

Gazing into his eyes as blue as the sea, I stroked the teardrop mole under his eyes with my fingertips.

It is said that it was left for him by the destined person in his previous life.

The boy is as beautiful as a dream.

From now on, I am afraid I will never dare to look at roses again...

Nanjiro turned his head away and stopped looking at him, only focusing on feeling the fragrance of the quilt and the softness beneath his body.

He now understood that he was lying on Atobe's bed.

He...seems...a little sleepy...

Atobe Keigo pressed him under him and could see his quiet and peaceful profile.

His body didn't move, only his eyes were blinking.

Doesn't this person know that this is his home, that the bed he is lying on is his, and that the two of them are so close to each other?

Otherwise, why would there be such an unguarded expression and posture?

My whole body seems to be saying: I'm very good, I won't resist, you can do whatever you want.

Atobe Keigo lowered his eyes to hide the inexplicable emotions surging in them: "Nanjiro, aren't you worried that I will kiss you?"

"Well..." He heard what Atobe said, but said as a matter of course, "Didn't you kiss him a long time ago?"

How does he manage to say such provocative things with a straight face?

Atobe Keigo really couldn't figure it out.

"Why don't you continue looking at me?"

"You are so beautiful..." He placed his hand on his heart, "Atobe, I'm sorry..."

"what?"

"I like you, but what I like most is your face."

"Atobe, Oshitari is right, I really am obsessed with looks..."

"Atobe, will you hate me if you find out?"

Will you think I'm a pervert?

Will you be sad?

Will you be disappointed that I am just a cover person?

I am not different from others.

I have always been a vulgar person.

He lowered his head and was sad in silence.

"Fool."

"Ok?"

"I already knew it a long time ago!"

Atobe Keigo thought he was going to confess something important.

It really doesn't seem very smart to worry about such things.

"Didn't you say this in public at Bingdi?"

"But..." Echizen Nanjiro hesitated, "Compared to the appearance, everyone probably wants others to like their inner self more."

"but me……"

Atobe Keigo looked at him and asked, "If the inside is me, then the outside is not me anymore?"