Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

Chapter 151

Tezuka Kunimitsu saw it, and became more alert.

Then I started to wonder if I was just being overly suspicious.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Nanjiro responded.

He has always been defenseless towards the people around him, and Longma is already close to him. Although they occasionally have disputes, they are just minor fights and they always make peace in the end.

He loved him the most, and thought that even if Longma disliked him much, he could not leave him.

"Tezuka, I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow." He promised Tezuka with a smile.

"great, see you tomorrow."

Tezuka Kunimitsu watched him walk towards Echizen Ryoma, and the two of them left together.

"Echizen has been acting a bit strange lately."

Fuji Shusuke suddenly appeared and stared at their backs thoughtfully.

He had just finished running fifty laps and was just slightly out of breath, but he didn't look tired at all.

Tezuka Kunimitsu didn't want to get involved in this topic, but when he saw the rare seriousness in Fuji Shusuke's eyes, he was reminded of Echizen Ryoma's suppressed look.

It seems like something is about to break free...

The beast... the unknown...

But Nanjiro and Echizen are father and son, even if they have some disagreements, there is no need for me to get involved. After all, they will not deliberately hurt each other.

Be careful, Tezuka, don't be careless.

Fuji Shusuke thought that some things hurt more the closer you are to each other.

It's fine if it's me, but if someone else makes him cry...

Not even Echizen.

However, at this time, Echizen Ryoma was not as "vicious" as they thought. He was half-begged and half-dragged by Nanjiro to a dessert shop, where he bought two boxes of puffs. He then went to a small shop and bought octopus balls.

"Awoo~" The hot, freshly made octopus balls are really delicious.

It’s fresh, salty, fragrant and sweet. The skin is a little bit burnt and the inside is filled with chewy octopus cubes. Every time you take a bite, you’ll feel a pleasant surprise.

He really wanted to eat another one.

But this is what Longma likes to eat, although I like it too.

"Ryoma." Nanjiro raised the meatball in his hand actively, indicating that he should eat one.

But the cat prince just glanced indifferently at the delicious meatballs, and remained unmoved, continuing to look at the road ahead.

"Eat it yourself, Dad."

He seemed to only want to go home early and didn't care about anything else.

Nanjiro lowered his sparkling eyes, with a look of slight loneliness.

I just felt that the meatball in my mouth didn’t taste good anymore.

He opened his mouth to ask, but stopped and remained silent.

His habit of reading people's faces was revealed at this time.

Because I have concerns in my heart, I want to speak but I hesitate. I dare not say what I want to say, and I dare not do what I want to do.

"Then when you get home, if you want to eat, then..."

He put away Chibi Maruko-chan and Puff, and behaved himself very well, not at all as noisy as usual.

Echizen Ryoma stopped walking and turned to look at him.

"Lyoma, what's wrong?" He raised his curious eyes.

"Dad."

"Ok?"

"Here, there's seaweed." The cat prince quickly wiped his lips with his thumb.

"Oh oh." Nanjiro could only respond.

Fool.

No matter how many times I've said it, it's still the same, there's no change at all.

But why can't I be angry with him?

At first I thought my stupid dad was a big trouble and was very impatient with him, but later on, I gradually got used to it and no longer thought he was weird.

Because that's just who he is.