Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

The night was getting dark and the stars were dim.

Naruto was nestled on the tatami of the hotel, with the little monster on his head, his fingers were jumping quickly on the keyboard of the laptop.

The hotel's characteristic wooden door was opened, and then quickly and silently closed.

Koji Fujiwara stood by the door, his eyes were deep, his dark red pupils were filled with the young man's slender and well-proportioned figure.

Looking from his position, one can clearly see the young man's very graceful back wrapped in a black racer-shaped vest, and the back of his white neck slightly leaning forward, showing a slender and seductive arc.

White and moist, like delicate white porcelain.

That gaze was like a bladed steel knife, scraping across the young man's skin inch by inch, and the dark red pupils were as deep as a vortex formed by blood.

If it is said that his feelings for Naruo Inaba two years ago were based on a series of complex emotions such as awe of the strong, gratitude to benefactors, admiration for teachers, longing for beauty, etc. The love between family and love, then, now, facing the 14-year-old Naruo Inaba, a young man who has shown the original charm of a unique beauty, all his feelings, whether it is love or hate, are all Transformed into a deep desire|desire.

Want to kiss him, want to enter | into his body.

Of course, he is also very clear in his heart that for now, his idea is tantamount to dreaming if it becomes a reality.

However, he just couldn't restrain himself.

He approached the tatami step by step, he knew that this person knew from the moment he entered the door, but he didn't even bother to turn his head.For things that are no longer of use value, he has never even bothered to give alms out of the corner of his eye.

At the moment he was abandoned, he understood this truth incomparably.

But he still can't restrain himself, no matter how much he hates Naruo Inaba, he can't erase Naruo Inaba's influence on him, just like some small habits that are exactly the same as Naruo Inaba, no matter how deliberately he can't get rid of them, in the end, He is no longer trying to change.

Because, the current Fujiwara Koji was shaped by Naruo Inaba, otherwise he would still be the illegitimate child who had no ability, cowardly, ignorant and poor.

To change is to throw away everything now, including life.

He walked behind Ming Yang, the distance between the two of them was so close that their bodies were almost touching each other.

The little monster stared closely at him with a pair of dark purple inorganic eyes, but did not attack.

"What are you doing here?" Ming Yang kept moving his hands, and his tone was so casual that it seemed that he was just asking casually.

"I miss you. Can't I see you?"

Hearing this, Ming Yang stopped what he was doing, turned his head slightly, and looked at the people behind him with his deep and cold black eyes.

Fujiwara Koji hooked the corner of his mouth and revealed a smile, this smile was completely different from his usual smile with a little bit of unpredictability similar to Naruo, but a simple smile with a bit of bitterness.

"I miss you very much, Naruto." Fujiwara Koji looked at Naruto, the distance between the two was so close that he could feel each other's breath, but it was rare that Naruto did not directly sacrifice Yasha to give him a whip , without even pushing him away.

This was almost impossible in the past, even before he was abandoned by Naruo Inaba, they were rarely so close.

Fujiwara Koji narrowed his eyes slightly, he couldn't even control himself and reached out to hug Naruo's body.

This was the second time he hugged him from behind like this, the first time was when he woke up, when he had only his last breath left.

Even so, no one can deny that when Naruo Inaba first came to this strange world, Koji Fujiwara, who had been with him day and night for nearly a year, was the closest person to him.

Koji Fujiwara thought countless times, how good it would be if he hadn't been abandoned. Although he couldn't get too close like in the past, maintaining that unique closeness was enough for him to dedicate all his loyalty and even his life to this A man named Naruo Inaba.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

Ming Yang turned his head slightly, his eyes were sharp and cold: "Whoever sees me is like seeing someone who kills his father and enemy?"

Koji Fujiwara's eyes were slightly red, and even his tone was choked with sobs: "Did you let him touch you like this too?" Koji Fujiwara stared at him with red eyes, and smiled again after a long while: "You just allowed it like this." Is he close to you? Has he been fascinated by you? It has been more than half a year. Is he about to be awakened? I guess he is still trying to become a strong man and protect you with all his might. What a beautiful dream!" The tone was as sarcastic as it could be.

Mingyang raised the corners of his mouth, and that smile was piercingly cold: "Do you think he is you? You are different from the beginning, and I awakened you to speed up the differentiation of Jikong! Because you It is destined to be a waste that I can't really rely on no matter how I wake up." His tone was elegant and long, with a unique tenderness, but the words he said pierced people's hearts like poisonous arrows.

But Koji Fujiwara didn't get angry at all, he didn't even change his expression, it was because he knew Naruo Inaba too well.

If you become self-willed, if you make him unhappy, he will piss you off.

He gave a low "tsk", and instead of letting go of his arms, he hugged him even tighter, with a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, because he heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

He could hear it, so Ming Yang had already heard it.

Footsteps came from far to near, followed by regular knocking on Ming Yang's door.

Fujiwara Koji raised the corner of his mouth to look at Mingyang, and Mingyang smiled, and then said two words: "Come in."

Immediately, there was a sound of the door being pulled open, and then, the eyes of the three collided in the air.

"Uncle." Mingyang looked at Sanada with a smile on his lips.

Sanada stepped into the room and reached out to close the door.His eyes fixed on the arms of a strange man holding Ming Yang's body, his eyes were as deep as a knife.

Fujiwara Koji looked at Sanada maliciously, then leaned into Naruo's ear and said, "Aren't you going to introduce each other?"

Naruto raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said to Sanada, "This is Koji Fujiwara, who is in his 20s and still can't wean himself off, and wants to cling to his senior all day long."

Koji Fujiwara: "...(￣_￣|||)"

Sanada: "..."

Fujiwara Koji let go of Naruo's arm, and stared at Naruo fiercely.

"What's the matter? Wanren stopped by to see me, and you're still lingering after reading it?" Naruto cast a casual glance at Fujiwara Koji, and at the end he squinted his eyes, giving people a sense of danger for no reason.

Koji Fujiwara snorted coldly, passed Sanada shoulder to shoulder, and whispered in Sanada's ear in a maliciously provocative voice: "You came at a really bad time..." Then he let out a snort, almost instantly Just disappeared into the room.

Ming Yang yawned, and said in a sleepy voice: "Are you still not resting? Maybe it will be Uncle tomorrow and you will get the red lottery!"

Sanada stood beside the tatami, looking at Naruto quietly, in the shadow of the light, his dark brown eyes looked a silent and sticky dark color.

Naruto looked at Sanada and smiled, and stretched out his hand to hold his wide palm. Before he could speak, Sanada grabbed Naruto's wrist with his backhand and pulled him into his arms. The next moment , the fiery kiss was suppressed like a storm.

The fiery lips pried open his teeth and wrapped his tongue tip, bringing endless lingering and possessive deep kisses, not allowing him to back down in the slightest, like a raging beast, swearing his own possessiveness with his own actions.

Naruto stretched out his arms and grabbed Sanada's neck, with a little bad nature, left a few fingerprints on Sanada's neck just where the collar couldn't cover, the force was not too big, If it happens to disappear completely, it will probably be around this time tomorrow.

When this possessive deep kiss finally ended, Naruto did not withdraw from Sanada's embrace, he still maintained the posture of wrapping his arms around his neck, looked at Sanada from such an intimate distance between lovers and asked him "Uncle, are you jealous?" Without waiting for Sanada to reply, he said, "Ah, sure enough, honest people have tempers."

Sanada stared at Naruto, his dark brown eyes were different from the usual quiet gentleness, but instead brought a sense of coldness and sharpness, Naruto pulled back the hand hanging on Sanada's neck, stretched out a finger to poke He poked Sanada's cheek and sighed: "Besides, you are not an honest person."

Sanada grabbed Naruto's fingers, which were white and slender, with a delicate and cold touch.He looked at Ming Yang and couldn't help sighing: "You're right, I've never been an honest person, Ming Yang."

Being honest is just a way of knowing that you don't need to rob and you are sure that you belong to yourself. When it comes time to really fight, the men from the Sanada family will never back down.What's more... Sanada's eyes locked on Naruo who was already a little drowsy, he reached out and patted Naruo's back with a slow and gentle rhythm, and Naruo fell asleep leaning on his shoulder within a few moments up.

He hugged Naruto tightly, and put a kiss on the top of his hair, and then put him on the tatami, covered him with a thin quilt, and saw that the little monster who had been next to the COS pet toy was already sound asleep The devil master, contentedly, got into the bed, found a place close to Mingyang's embrace, huddled together, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Sanada pressed a switch on the wall, and the room became dark.

In a quiet space, once the eyes lose light, the ears will become extremely sensitive.

Even the gentle breathing sound became so clear.

Sanada closed his eyes, and the anxiety and rage that emerged from the depths of his soul slowly subsided.

He thought, one day maybe I will become a delirious monster. At that time... Thinking of this, he paused for a while, and finally had to admit that when that time really came, he They will definitely pick up the person on the bed and find a place where there is no one to build a nest and raise them.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and then thought, this kind of thinking must not be known to the second person, otherwise they will think that this guy in the shell of Genichiro Sanada is crazy.

The author has something to say:

The rival in love is extremely jealous when they meet each other, ha ha.