The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

His usual arrogance was gone, and his expression was even close to melancholy.Occasionally, he raised his eyes to glance upstairs.Following his vicissitudes of eyes, isn't it the corridor where I came?What's the point of being empty?

"Hey, what are you looking at?" I put my arms on the railing, put my head up, and I opened my mouth and yawned.

Obviously startled, he turned his head and stared at me like a ghost, but didn't respond for a long time.

No matter what, everyone has their own little secret.I walked down the stairs carelessly and walked up to him. I touched my stomach subconsciously, "Where is your kitchen?"

"Ah... my kitchen..." After a while, he came back to his senses, "Why are you looking for the kitchen?"

"I'm hungry." I replied succinctly.

"No problem," he raised his hand and patted my head, he smiled, "I'll ask the chef to cook fresh grilled fish for you."

"No." Shaking my head, I refused.In the middle of the night, I wake up others to work because of my own gluttony. My skin is not that thick.

"Don't you want to eat grilled fish? Just say what you want to eat, you can ask them to cook anything you can think of~"

Resting his chin in one hand, he looked at Atobe who was quite airy, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason. "Well, I want to eat poached eggs." I said lazily, and I emphasized, "You made poached eggs."

Without the embarrassment I expected, after a moment of surprise, he burst into a bright smile, which made me a little dazed, "So you want to eat the food made by my uncle himself~ Tell me sooner!"

I followed him nervously to the spacious and tidy kitchen. On the way, I took a few extra glances at him to confirm that it was me.

Why did this big boss change his gender?I thought he would probably say, "What?How dare you send this uncle casually! 』In this way, I can take advantage of the situation and say a few words to hurt him.I didn't expect him to be so straightforward, which made me a little embarrassed.

Turning on the light, I searched for a long time before I found an egg in the labyrinth of a treasure hunt in the big kitchen, and then took a long time to find the pots and pans.After a lot of tossing, I have strong doubts about the culinary ability of this guy.Facts have proved that good wishes often fail, and bad premonitions often come true.

"Should I use a frying pan to fry poached eggs?"

"Really? Then try using a frying pan." With a bang, Uncle Atobe threw the steamer in his hand to the side without changing his expression.

"Well...should I put some oil before putting the eggs?"

"Okay, let's put some oil~" The tone seemed to give the oil a lot of face, and Mr. Atobe poured down the oil that almost overflowed the side of the pot with great dignity.

Although I am a cooking idiot, when I was hungry, I wandered around the cousin Nanako who was cooking a few times, so I know the process of the simplest poached egg.As for this man, it may be considered a miracle that he could find the kitchen...

Holding a raw egg in his hand, Atobu hesitated for a while looking at the pan full of oil.Just when I was worried that he would throw the whole egg down like this, I saw him suddenly smiled, took out a silver spoon and cracked one end of the egg, and then poured out the liquid egg slowly and gracefully.There was a sizzling sound in the pot suddenly, overflowing with fragrance.

I whistled unexpectedly, "Good job."

"Hmph~ Is there anything in this world that I can't do~"

Glancing at me triumphantly, Atobe cracked open the second egg and poured it into the pan, but he moved a little faster, and the oil that was almost overflowing immediately splashed.

"Ah!" I exclaimed at the same time as him.

I snatched his left hand and pulled it to the sink. I turned on the cold water faucet to the maximum.The icy water rushes over our clasped hands.Fortunately, there was only a very light red mark on the hand.Uneasy, he stretched out his right hand to touch the light red mark again, and there was nothing unusual. (Author: You thought the skin would fall off!)

"Dragon Horse..."

A warm murmur sounded close to my ears, and I realized that just as I lowered my head and held his left hand to study, this guy leaned against my back with his right hand tightly around my waist, hanging down. The head is almost pressed against my face.His appearance seems to be very painful?

My heart skipped a beat—the burn was much more serious than I thought?

Just as I was about to open my mouth to ask, I heard two "duk-duk" in front of the kitchen door.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head to look, and Fuji, who was in pajamas, withdrew his hands from the door panel leisurely, and squinted behind him with a smile, "Fortunately, come and have a look, otherwise there will be a big problem, Tezuka~"

Minister and Fuji?Are they too hungry to sleep?In doubt, Atobe let go of his hand, straightened his back and turned around, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and he squinted and looked leisurely.What the fuck--is this guy's burn all right?

Revealing his figure from the shadows, the minister strode forward with a blank expression.Walking up to Atobe, who was staring straight at him, gently pushed him aside, and continued to move forward.

Looking pleasing to the eye, I gasped.Because the oil temperature was too high, the whole pan was blazing on the stove!Sure enough, there was almost a big problem!Fortunately, the demon fox can still laugh!

He turned on the switch neatly, and then, the minister picked up the lid and slammed the oil pan over. The fire that had been raging just now disappeared instantly.

"You guys, why didn't you sleep and came here in the middle of the night?" Without the slightest hint of gratitude, Atobe scowled.

"I recognized the bed. I couldn't sleep well. I got up and looked around when I heard a sound. I didn't expect to meet Tezuka by chance. I came here when I saw the light here." Fuji's smile remained unchanged, "I didn't even expect that in my own home , you won’t be able to sleep either, Atobe?”

"My uncle... loves to sleep but can't sleep!" Atobe muttered sullenly.

"I'm going to fry poached eggs." With his back to us, the minister said lightly.

Kazutobe and Atobe watched him put on his apron quickly and tidy up.On the other side, after setting up the dishes early in the morning, he found a few snow-white napkins from nowhere and spread them on the table one by one.

In less than 5 minutes, Atobe and I, who were staring dumbfounded, were replaced by steaming poached eggs on the table.The shape is perfect, the color is bright, and the aroma is tangy - the craftsmanship is comparable to that of Nanako's cousin~

"I didn't expect you to have this hand, Tezuka~" Atobe resentfully.

"There are more things you can't think of, hehe~" Fuji said with a smile.

"Are there any problems with your hands?" Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Atobu, I couldn't help asking.

"Things that can hurt me haven't been born yet~"

——Who wanted to lean on me desperately before?

Let go of a stone in your heart, and your stomach will function normally.Swallowing my saliva smelling the fragrance, I hurriedly sat down.

Everyone sits around the table.

On the opposite side, Atobe opened his mouth and was about to start eating, but stopped suddenly, and turned the poached egg over vigilantly.

"What is this?!" He stared at the layer of green at the bottom of the plate.

"The seasoning for poached eggs, mustard~" Fuji took out a piece of "green toothpaste" like a magic trick, and spread a layer on his own poached eggs as well, and tasted it with relish, "It tastes good~"

Seeing Fuji staring at him like a monster, Atobe shook his head in disbelief, "Who uses wasabi, of course sweet-scented osmanthus is the seasoning for poached eggs!"

Instead, Fuji and I stared at him like a monster.

Picking up the bottle of salt and pepper, and putting it down again, the minister turned to me and asked, "What do you want to put, Echizen?"

"Oh, seaweed with soy sauce."

While I was talking, the minister found out these seasonings and sprinkled them on our poached eggs with a natural expression.This time, it was Atobe Fuji's turn to stare at the minister like a monster.

"Tezuka, do you also like seaweed with soy sauce?" Atobe raised his chin and looked at the minister.

"No, I'm more used to salt and pepper." The minister replied calmly, "However, sometimes you have to try new flavors."

"As expected of Tezuka~" Fuji smiled blindly.

"Wow - how cunning, you guys hide and eat by yourself!" A loud shout came from the door.

The author has something to say:

Sorry, I ran out to play on Saturday and Sunday, and I forgot the time when I played games on Monday. . .