The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

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The narrator of this chapter is Fujisuke.

"Next, we will start camp practice! Everyone, be careful not to get hurt..." In the afternoon, on the tennis court in the mountains surrounded by greenery, Mr. Ryuzaki spoke loudly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the white hat boy who pursed his lips and said nothing.For the past two days, he has been quite quiet.Half of the reasons for this hasty camping are due to him, right?He did not return to the team to participate in practice after the final with Li Haida failed the day before yesterday, and he did not give any explanation the next day.But anyone could tell from his performance yesterday—something happened, and it was serious.

To cheer him up, I did the old trick: play tricks on him to annoy him.I never get tired of playing this set, and it is very simple to implement.I have mastered the transparency and softness of his soul under his hard shell.

The mouth is vicious and the shots are fierce, but the resistance to the weak, especially the injured and sick is zero; I am the only one who respects strangers, but I will even risk my life to save people I have never met before; After that, I still believe in others (that other person is me)—such a genuine fool, don’t bully him and bully anyone!

One of the important reasons to like making him angry is because he likes the way he looks when angry.

Under the slender black eyelashes, the clear and flaming amber pupils stare straight at you - being stared at by such eyes, even if you are really burned, you will not feel the pain.The small chin is raised at an angle of 15 degrees, and the corners of the lips are slightly upturned when the corners of the lips are tightened and bent down—full of energy and arrogance...

Whenever I see him like this, there is always an inexplicable impulse.I want to use a black cloth bag to carry around my head, so I carry it along the waist and hide it, so that no one else will see it.

This restless emotion can only be buried deep in the chest, and cannot be expressed.The counterproductive effect is that when there are only two people getting along, my words and deeds take on more jokes and even frivolous flavors.Is it to cover up or to alleviate?

"Okay, first of all, everyone hand over the rackets." On the court, Dashi announced in front of a big cardboard box, "Put them all in this packing box."

"Ah, can't I use a racket~" Eiji pouted as he reluctantly put the racket into the big box.

"Although I feel a little lonely, I just have to be patient." I comforted me gently. ——When can the loneliness deep in my heart be imprisoned and endured?

"Qingxue——" "Come on, come on, come on!" On the long mountain road, we are running.

"Crackling" on the high stairs, we are walking through the ups and downs.

"14, 15, 16..." Hanging upside down on the thick branches in the forest, we pull up.

"Hey!" We jumped lightly on the stones of the stream with a clear bottom.

"Come on!" On the rugged cliff slope, we struggled to climb.

"Echizen, you're behind!" Ryuzaki-sensei shouted from under the cliff.

"Yes~" The boy in the white hat responded with a raised voice, speeding up.He has over-completed the training before.The continuous physical training reached the last stage, even Kawamura Momojo and the others were out of breath, yet this little body still had strength left.

He glanced at the childish face with sweat dripping down his cheek.Up to now, he hasn't told anyone what happened on that rainy day, and what kind of pain and worry he has in his heart.

There is something hateful about a man who bravely shoulders a heavy burden and who silently and proudly refuses anyone's help.

By the sparkling quiet lake, we sat or lay in the shade of the trees, the distant mountains were like Daisy, and the green grass was like a lawn.

"The air is so fresh~" Taocheng let out a satisfied sigh in the peaceful atmosphere where only the singing of birds could be heard.

"The scenery is also very good, and everyone worked hard. It's great to come to the camp." Dashi sat by the tree trunk, looking into the distance, and his words were not poetic as usual.But I agree with his last sentence.

"Meow~" Eiji, who was lying on his back, flipped over, hugged the boy who was lying on his stomach beside him and dawdled, "It's comfortable, little one~"

"It's so hot, Kikumaru-senpai." The boy muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Hey, hey!" Mr. Ryuzaki clapped from behind, "The break time is over, everyone run back to the court!"

"Yeah~ I can finally play tennis~" Eiji cheered like a child.

"Can't you take a racket even after entering the court?" On the court, Eiji, who was previously full of excitement, now looked depressed.

Ignoring his complaints, Ryuzaki-sensei called names loudly, "Next, Ryoma!"

"Yes~" Responding, he stood on the opposite side, moved his fingers, and the young man concentrated on preparations.

As Mr. Ryuzaki continued to hit the ball vigorously while shouting, he ran left and right, holding the ball with his hands.

"That's right. If you do this kind of intensive practice of catching the ball with your hands, once it's the official game, you can catch the ball farther with the racket." Gan analyzed as usual.

We finally made it back to the "haunted house" when the sun had completely sunk.

"Ah, take a shower!" "I'm starving to death~" In the room, Momoshiro and Eiji yelled as they quickly stripped their clothes.

"I'm sorry~" A timid female voice sounded outside the door, "I forgot to bring the soap."

It was too late to stop (Author: It's not too late, is it waiting to see a good show?), half-naked Hai Tang stepped forward and opened the door carelessly, "Hiss——"

"Yeah——" "Bang!" The two little girls ran away blushing, and the falling soap and shower gel hit Haitang holding his toes and grinning.

"Ah, enjoy wow, enjoy—" Aaron who was soaking in the hot spring raised his head and closed his eyes and sighed.

Eiji, who floated backstroke in front of him, said, "It's really comfortable~" This guy shouted that he was comfortable for the second time today.

"The house is a bit old, but the bathroom is big and feels good." Dashi in the corner of the pool commented.

Smiling and silently leaning against the wall of the hot spring, I glanced at the upper sink of the hot spring from the corner of my eyes.

Humming a melodious tune in a low voice, in keeping with the rhythm, the boy sitting on the bench briskly brushed his back with a long-handled soft brush.The originally rebellious black hair was soft and docile, covered with little rhinestones.With smooth skin, slender waistline, and the hazy water vapor on the bathroom mirror, an angel with closed eyes and drooping eyelashes looms.

The dreamlike voice of a child of Tian Lai was overwhelmed by a gong-like voice of a male duck, "We are shampoo~We are shampoo~This is the peach city of justice! Hehe~" Then, splashing Soap.

A cloud of white foam just flew onto the face of Haitang, who was sitting there frowning and scrubbing.Anxious, Haitang turned the cold water faucet in front of him, stretched out his hand, and Taocheng was immediately showered with cold.

"Wow—it's so cold!" Taocheng roared, "What are you doing, you bastard!"

"It's so noisy! Think about the people next to you!" Haitang stared back, and then spit out white foam from his mouth with a hiss.

"What did you say?!" "Do you want to go heads-up?!" The cockfighting competition started grandly.

Amidst the lively noise, I smiled and looked at the little figure who slipped down the hot spring and retreated secretly.He moved forward calmly, and not long after, his wish came true—his back was pressed against my chest.

It was so warm and smooth to the touch that I almost wanted to hug it.The moment I raised my hand, a little clarity in my heart made me change this action to stroke my forehead, and my brows were also slightly frowned, and I immediately showed a sick look.

Looking back, his surprised expression immediately changed to worry, "Senior Fuji, what's wrong with you?"

"Maybe it's been soaking for a long time, and I'm a little dizzy." I put my hand on his shoulder.At a time like this, he would never let go.Then, I coaxed him to help me back to the room, and the two of us were alone...

Not only did he not shake off my hand, but he stretched out his arm to support my waist.Before I could speak, he turned his head and raised his voice, "Senior Kawamura, can you help Senior Fuji back to his room with me? He seems a little unwell."——The plan was shattered.

"It looks delicious~" Eiji swallowed hard at the big dining table filled with steaming hot and fragrant food.

"Everyone has worked hard! The camp has just begun. In order to defeat Li Haida, let's start!" Dashi announced the mobilization before the meal.

"I'm moving!" Everyone shouted in unison.Then came the frantic clinking of spoons and bowls.

"This smells so good!" Eiji stuffed a large spoonful of curry rice and stretched his mouth wide.After chewing hard and swallowing a few mouthfuls, his face suddenly turned pale, and then turned blue.Strangling his neck and sticking out his tongue, he twitched a few times, and he fell headfirst, including the man and the chair, "Water, give me water!"

"Wow! Curry rice is poisonous?!" Taocheng shouted in shock.

"Ah." Glancing at the green color on the bottom of Eiji's curry rice plate, I smiled apologetically, "I asked Mizuno to add my favorite wasabi to the curry rice earlier, it seems that Eiji accidentally took my share."

Eiji, if you get used to eating wasabi, it will be very comfortable~

In the evening, after listening to Gan made a theoretical analysis report that Li Hai was invincible, it was finally time to go to bed.

"It takes so many people to sleep in one room." The recovered Eiji rolled around excitedly on the wooden floor of the room.I like that about him, his optimism and simplicity~

"That's right, I can't even put down the quilt." Kawamura was busy helping spread the quilt.

"Teacher Ryuzaki and the two girls occupy two rooms, and the eleven of us have to squeeze into one room. It's so unfair, so unfair." Taocheng complained.

"Become a girl if you're not satisfied." Haitang muttered softly, picked up the pillow in front of him and threw it back, "Cut, this pillow is broken!"

Taocheng, who just opened his mouth to yawn, was caught off guard by the flying pillow. "Pi Viper, you bastard!" After coughing and panting for a while, Taocheng grabbed the pillow and fought back vigorously.

Kaitang raised his arm coolly to block it, and the pillow fell on the head of Eiji, who was always looking for trouble when nothing happened.

"Oh—is it a pillow fight!" With eyes shining, Eiji picked up two pillows one by one and threw them like grenades, "Don't forget me!"

In the midst of the lively noise again, hugging the quilt and pillow, the young man's hesitant eyes stopped at the only quiet place - a small open space between me and Gan.

"Can I sleep here? It's too noisy over there." He pouted and rubbed his sleepy eyes... Was he tempting me?

Secretly admiring my foresight (deliberately keeping a distance from the dry quilt), I chuckled, "Come on." Then I turned my gaze to the book in my hand.Pretending to be sick earlier had already lowered his vigilance a lot, now that success is in sight, of course he should be more cautious.

After waiting for a long time without any movement, I raised my eyes and peeked.But seeing him staring at his face buried in the pillow, he swallowed with a grunt.His eyes flicked to the neatly folded tracksuit and the square glasses on it—I knew what he was up to.

Sneaking his head out and reaching out his hand, he was just halfway through when the dry man buried in the pillow turned his face away, "What's the matter?"

Staring dumbfounded at the blindfold he wore while sleeping, the boy turned his head discouraged, "No."

"Hey! Can you restrain yourself!" With Ryuzaki's angry shout, the pillow fight finally came to an end.

With the click of a switch, everything is dark and quiet.

I already knew the condition of the whole house like the back of my hand.In the corner on the right, Dashihecun and Horio huddled in a pile.In the middle, Yinger Taocheng Haitang swept out an open space.On the left is the most neatly arranged quilt, followed by Gan, him, and me in the innermost.

Among the snoring sounds one after another, I can easily recognize the tiniest one around me.Stealthily approaching, I secretly warned in my heart: run away quickly, or not?It's up to you not to escape, don't blame me.

When I got closer, I realized that the guy in the bed was actually pointing the back of his head at me, with his face facing dry.Pulled back angrily.After thinking about it, he stretched out his legs and gently pushed and pushed the sleeping Gan. Coincidentally, the kicked Gan was crushed to Haitang.This is also good, in case there is any disturbance, it can achieve the purpose of confusing the public.

Quietly moving him into his arms little by little, when doing so carefully, he felt quite like a pervert who was lonely, unbearable and dissatisfied.

Gently put one of his arms and one leg on himself, so that it is clear at a glance who the "victim" is.Very cooperatively, he embraced me in his sleep, and even uttered an indistinct raving of "Hmm, Karubin—" which made my heart tighten.Looking down, fortunately, the eyes are well closed.However, I can't watch too much, otherwise I will be the one who is finished.

Rubbed the soft black hair in his arms with his chin (I learned from him), hugged it with confidence, it was really comfortable~

Tonight, you can sleep well... As Dashi said, the sleepover has just begun, I don’t want to wake up from a dream, hehe~