Tsuka Fuji Ten Years After The Prince of Tennis

The morning air is always pleasant, but it is a little regretful that the seat around me is empty.

The neatly folded pajamas were neatly placed on the bedside which was opened in a corner.A cool breeze blows in from the side windows mixed with the scent of leaves.

"Are you awake?" Hearing the noise, Tezuka, who was wearing a light purple casual sports sweater, turned from the next door.

"Well, when did Tezuka get up?" Fuji smiled and sat up hugging the soft silk quilt, and the hair that hadn't been taken care of in time was scattered and soft against his face.

Tezuka walked over to straighten his messy hair, and then touched the top of the other's head unconsciously. "For a while, I went down for a few laps, then came up to take a shower, and I'm waiting for you to get up and have breakfast together."

Bu Er raised his head and let the opponent move. "It seems that I really fell into a deep sleep, and I didn't notice it at all. I don't know why, but I feel that I sleep more and more every day after returning to China."

Tezuka got up and went to get him a change of bathrobe, the warmth in the corners of his eyes and brows grew stronger. "Go take a shower first, and then have breakfast together."

"kindness."

Fuji smiled and got up and went into the bathroom in his pajamas. After washing up, Tezuka was leaning on the balcony and talking on the phone.Seeing that Fuji was smiling towards him with wet hair, he hung up the phone after talking to the other end in a hurry.While taking a thick towel to dry his hair, he said helplessly: "Why don't you blow dry your hair before coming out, no matter how bad it is, you should wring it out with a towel. It will come out with dripping water, and you will catch a cold after the mountain wind."

With a smile on his face, Fuji took a small cake from the Western-style breakfast table and put it in his mouth. "Echizen is definitely going to lose his temper with Atobe again. He has always disliked eating these in the morning. Originally, he ate more Western food in the United States. If he returns to Japan, it will definitely make him angry."

Tezuka paused for a moment, then resumed rubbing. "Um."

Fuji had long been used to Tezuka's succinct, almost nothing-like answer. "However, Atobe has always taken good care of Echizen, and maybe he will ask the hotel to prepare a separate one for him."

"Yeah." Tezuka kept moving, and the towel was made of high-quality water-absorbing fabric, and it was already half-dry after a while.

Fuji patted the stool on one side, "Sit down and have breakfast first, I don't like to use a hair dryer, just let it dry naturally."

Tezuka nodded, went to the bathroom to hang up the towel, and then came out to sit with Fuji.Toast spread with peanut butter and a sandwich wrapped in eggs, bacon, and lettuce had already been placed on the plate in front of him, with a glass of steaming fresh milk beside it.

After eating his own side slowly, he brought over the bowl of mixed fruit salad in the middle, and ate the cherries inside with a small fork one by one.

Tezuka wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel, and looked at the portion of the salad, "Don't eat too much, or you won't be able to eat it at noon. They had such a scene last night, so I guess they didn't arrange any activities in the morning." The doorbell rang suddenly.

Tezuka reached out to stop Fuji who wanted to get up, "You eat yours first, I'll open the door."

"You're so slack, you're still eating breakfast at eight o'clock?" Sanada walked in with a frown, looking at Fuji, who was slowly eating fruit while greeting Yukimura, and said seriously.

Yukimura chuckled, turned around and patted Sanada on the shoulder. "Okay, everyone is busy all year round. You can't be so disappointed when you finally go back to China for a few days. Besides, Tezuka didn't talk, so it's your turn to reprimand Fuji."

Sanada turned to look at Tezuka sideways, and Tezuka avoided his eyes by adjusting his glasses.Hmph, really, as long as one pair is the same, all principles will be automatically forgotten.

"Wait until Fuji has finished breakfast, let's go down and play golf." Yukimura pulled a chair and sat opposite Fuji, smiling.

"Hey, tennis balls?" Fuji asked in surprise after wiping his hands with a towel.

"Well, although you can't participate in strenuous exercise, it's just a simple doubles game. It doesn't matter if you have fun." Yukimura nodded and raised his chin towards Sanada. "Sanada and I will occasionally come to a game at home, you don't have to worry."

"Okay, I'm going to change now." After hearing Yukimura's explanation, Fuji did not talk nonsense, and immediately stood up and took the clothes that Tezuka had put aside a long time ago into the bathroom.

Tezuka stood up without saying a word, and gathered the breakfast plates and plates he had just used into the dining car.Yukimura looked at it with his chin on the side, "I was worried before, but now it seems that I was thinking too much. You and Sanada are indeed childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and you have practiced all the things you can do without talking about it." Very familiar."

"Are you talking about me?" Fuji opened the bathroom door with a smile and walked out.

Yukimura's eyes lit up, and then he scanned Fuji and Tezuka back and forth. "Yo, it's hard to see that Tezuka has such a thought. Going out, he only needs to stamp his forehead brightly to announce it to the world."

The gentle and elegant Budu, and the serious and serious Tezuka are both wearing F&J's latest light purple casual sweatshirts of the same style and color.