The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 328

The author has something to say:

The narrator of this chapter is the protagonist - Atobe.Points of view conversion are marked with *.

The road is blocked by heavy snow, and people are in their hometown.Late update, bowing.

During the Spring Festival, we will take a two-week break, and I would like to wish everyone an early New Year!

The preview of the content in two weeks' time: everyone from Qingxue went to Germany to visit the minister, and the protagonist went to the hospital to bid farewell to Yukimura before leaving.Will you go together?Will I meet Sanada?What will happen in Germany?Will Atobe, who is fluent in German and Greek, take a holiday in Germany?Can the minister come back with everyone?The author doesn't know either.Because I write as I like, I don’t have a manuscript~~~

The lights are bright.

I finally found out—the little round grain was not far in front of me.Hastily picked it up like a baby, and then felt that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

Looking up and looking back, I saw Fuji looking at the two plates in his hand regretfully, "Ah, I wanted to serve it to Ryoma..."

The plate is now empty.The original content was probably pasta with tomato sauce and cheesecake.

How do I know?Instant judgment.

Witness and Material Evidence No. [-]: Keigo Atobe.He was staring at Fuji.The expensive purple dress was dripping with bright red.When you look at it suddenly, it has the thrilling effect of a murder case.Of course that sticky pile is not intestines, and the intestines will not go to the chest. (Author: The key is that the intestines will not flow out!)

Witness Evidence No. [-]: Anonymous.It's not that I don't want to call out his name, but it's that I can't see who the guy who wiped his glasses in a mess is at all.But there is a peach head on the side to help smear the face, probably also belonged to Bingdi.Of course, that yellow and white mass is not brains, and the brains will not smear the whole face. (Author: The key is whether there are living people who will wipe their own brains!)

In conclusion, the important evidence in support of these judgments is the aroma of the food, and I feel pretty confident about my nose.

"I didn't expect someone to bump into me, so I'm so sorry." Fuji had a pure and innocent face on the victim's face, and with that expression, it would be unreasonable for anyone to blame him for this—it was obviously the person who bumped into him inexplicably, right? .

"What what? Is it a cake throwing fight? Don't forget me!" In the silence, Kikumaru's unknown situation sounded excited.

Atobe's tense face relaxed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "That's right, next is the food show, let's have a carnival with my uncle!" While speaking, he quickly winked to the side.

A member of the Ice Emperor's team knowingly picked up a plate of pizza and flew towards Fuji, "Great Geely City!"

(Introduction to the author: This person is called Taki Oginosuke. He once replaced Shishido in the main election, and almost disappeared after being defeated by Shishido six to one. It was him who knelt down and begged when Hou Ryoma wanted to shave his bald head. He can be said to be loyal to Atobe dogleg.)

"I'm full, thank you~" Fuji tilted his head with a smile.The pizza pierced his face and hit Haitang not far away, who was buried in his food. "Crack!" Covered half of his face, and then slowly slid down, slid, slid...

"Puff—hiss!" One snake eye popped out (the other one was covered), and the furious Haitang threw the half-eaten seaweed cold noodles violently with his arms.

"Ah, wait a minute, don't..." Feng (Author: For the sake of the feast, the protagonist finally remembered the name Ice Emperor was choosing) tried to persuade him, but half of the words were heard with a "pop", and the rest was left. "Lululu" silenced.Because Haitang's cold seaweed noodle drew a boomerang-like arc, hitting his face blocking the path.

"Bullying honest people!" It was Shishido who was furious, and the cheese sandwich rushed fiercely at the high speed of a lightning ball.

Chickens fly and dogs jump, laughter and nonsense spread like a plague.

"Everyone, calm down..." Dashi's futile voice was quickly drowned out by the crackling noise.

"Ah, that's not good..." Kawamura's worry immediately became majestic after catching a French fried fish thrown over in a hurry, "Don't underestimate the chef's craftsmanship! Burn it!" Flying the fried fish in his hand After throwing it out, he picked up the steamed matsutake and salted salmon roe rice and looked around, ready to go.

He calmly scraped off a little cream that splashed on his face, and calmly analyzed, "[-]% sugar, [-]% milk..."

As he spoke, he leaned aside neatly, and a large piece of Yorkie pudding flew past him, hitting the face of the sound-sleeping doll that he used as a shield, lying on the table.

"I'm sorry." Looking at someone who was still sleeping soundly, he lifted the glasses frame dryly, and dug two small holes in the nostrils on the soft pudding, "I'm such a kind person~"

In the hustle and bustle, Taocheng Kikumaru was dumbfounded, "What, we are actually lagging behind?!"

Sneaking on the ground with a gift box in my hands (I never stood up), I quietly moved towards the entrance of the hall amidst the spectacle of all kinds of food flying in the air.It's not in my nature to waste food.Moreover, I caught sight of the "robust" Hikichiruo holding a plate of wet pancakes against the "fire of bullets" looking for people, "Where is this kid Echizen?!"

＊Using his eyes to stop Huadi's intention to follow (he should stay with his sister well today), his eyes turned to Budu who was in the way.Taki dutifully followed my instructions——and a few members of his team were "encircling and suppressing" him.However, this nasty guy smiled and used all the movable and immovable obstacles to dodge left and right, but he didn't even touch his body.Forget it, I didn't expect to do anything to him, just hold him back.

Before withdrawing from the side door, I scanned the hall again, still nothing.There's no way the imp could just disappear out of thin air, and it's likely that he'd sneaked away at the start of the melee.

Although the courtyard is wide, it is naturally the place with the most scenic view.In the pavilion by the pool, it was not surprising to see a small figure.

He sat leaning against the pavilion pillar with one leg straight and the other bent, with the big gift box on his lap, and he was peeling off the gold leaf and throwing small round pellets into his mouth one by one.

Hearing the sound, he turned his face and smiled lightly, "It's you, boss~"

I was taken aback.She had no time to pay attention to the strange address, but only noticed that her cheeks were smudged with an ambiguous and strange red, revealing an indescribable--moving and enchanting?

The heart jumped violently in disobedience.

The cheeks are flushed with wine, and the bottom of the eyes are clear.The sentence and poem that popped up in my mind brought me back to my senses, wine?

I hurried over to smell it, and it really smelled like Bordeaux.Where did you get the wine?My eyes fell on the small rounds in the box, I peeled off one and tasted it, and the truth became clear-it was a bonbon.That guy Xiaozi probably regards everything that she is forbidden to eat as good things!

"Hey, look closely, your face looks like a sesame cake~" The lazy tone seemed to have an intoxicating charm.

What?My uncle is unparalleled in the world, and his handsome face is so irrationally handsome that he is treated as a sesame cake? !

Lifting his finger to my eyes, he laughed wildly, "There is only one sesame seed~"

Childishness and madness, evil charm and purity can be fused into a thrilling fusion in the same person.

I squeezed his hand, put the other arm on the pillar, looked into his eyes, and heard myself grinding my teeth, "Do you want to eat?"

He shook his head honestly, "I can't eat anymore."

"No! You have to eat if you can't eat!" I knew that I was bullying a drunk person.But, what does that matter, I'm drunk too. "Call me by name—Jingwu."

"Jing, I~" The voice was waxy and soft.

In an instant, the waves of the moonlight and night lights seemed to sink into the sparkling eyes at the bottom of his eyes, creating a dreamy and blurred streamer.The heart felt like it had been slashed by a medicated knife, contracting and throbbing with a tingle of itching.

"Again." My voice was low and hoarse.

"Jingwu~" He blinked his heavy eyelids.

"More." The hand propped on the pavilion pillar was put down without a trace, and quietly, I hugged him tightly.

"Jingwu, Jingwu, Jingwu~uh-huh-" The eyelids finally closed unbearably, the slender eyelashes covered the watery eyes, and the soft snoring sound came from the slightly curled lips out.

Obviously still a child.Quietly looking at the sleeping face soundly and peacefully in the embrace, at this moment, the bottom of my heart is extremely soft.

I remembered that at the dance, he carried the sleeping Xiaozi on his shoulders, turned around and made a silent motion to me in a serious manner.

Thinking of the canal in the sunset, he hooked my neck, pursed his lips, and wiped away the mud on my face with his cuffs intently.

Thinking of the Kanto finals, the boy who descended on the stadium like a ghost, declared calmly with absolute coercion, "Nobodybeatsmeintennis."

Thinking of kissing his face after the joint practice game, a sentence that Ninzuzu once said, "Tender and flexible, extremely delicious." And his reaction was actually a small murmur, "I didn't Do something for which you are thankful."

I remembered how he muttered embarrassingly after I caught him stealing grapefruits, "It wouldn't be that much money if you sold me..." But he didn't forget to cover up, "I picked all the fruits, and I don't do anything about Huadi." Then In the projection hall, the glorious image of my uncle was distorted wantonly with the remote control without fear of death.

I remembered him yelling at me, "That's enough." Then he looked at Huadi's calf with a serious adult expression, "He's already cramp."

Thinking of his eyes staring hungrily at my orange juice, but shaking his head to reject my kindness, "My seniors are all standing, I can't sit alone." Drooling, he shook his head and refused my thanks, "No."

Thinking of the rugged mountain road under the scorching sun, he weaved the leafy branches in his hand into a circle, "lower your head." The next moment, the grass circle was placed on my head.I was supposed to say thank you, but I just wanted to wring that face with a snickering smile.

Thinking of how quickly he kicked my ass, kicked me from the third floor directly into the swimming pool, jumped into the pool himself, raised his head and akimbo, and raised his eyebrows and laughed.

Thinking of him naturally picking up Xiaozi and sitting on the park bench, saying casually, "What's the matter, Mrs. Echizen?", and then waking up to the furious me, "It is indeed my mistake, I shouldn't call you Mrs. Echizen, That's someone else's name. How about my sweetheart?"

Think of that chilling young man in the battle against Qingxue.Shattered the dreams of all the ice emperors with thunderous killings, and the monsters on the court smiled evilly, "My favorite thing to do is to defeat the opponent!"

Thinking of that frightening car, in extreme danger, he hummed a relaxed and happy march of toy soldiers—for people he barely knew.

I suddenly discovered that he had already woven a dense and large net, and had caught me firmly inadvertently.

"Ryoma~" Not far away, someone called.Am I not the only one caught by the net?

Without letting go, I tagged him.Feather-like eyelashes brushed over my skin, and there was a fresh, green, itchy tremor.Slowly, I pressed my cheek to his lips - this is what you owe me.

In the approaching voice, I think of the day we first met.sunny.The boy in the white hat and blue and white shirt was arrogant, holding the racquet with his left hand, pointing at me, "Do you want to escape?"

I can't escape.Don't even think about slipping.