[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

From a distance, I saw a group of main candidates from the tennis club walking in this direction. The young boy with short purple-gray hair in the head was so dazzling that almost his whole body was glowing in the sun.

Mochizuki Huali could clearly feel that almost all eyes around her were involuntarily focused on that person.

The girl's footsteps were as usual, she avoided the side slightly, and continued to walk forward with a stack of rice paper. It is rare that Teacher Xidao is free today, and she will never miss it.

Although he didn't care about his fiancée at all, but Keigo Atobe couldn't help not noticing the girl who was walking towards her with a stack of snow-white rice paper in her arms.

The cool breeze that was originally blowing comfortably on his body suddenly became more vigorous and violent at some point.

Although Bingdi's standard school skirt is pretty, the hem of the skirt is not too long. Mochizuki Huali subconsciously stretched out her hand and gently pressed the slightly raised corner of the skirt, her long pale golden hair ran down her slightly sloping shoulders. The side hangs down obediently.

It was obviously an ordinary movement, Keigo Atobe only felt his brain twitch, and the next second he met the girl's pair of green eyes that were raised unconsciously.

His whole thoughts seemed to be taken away by the gentle and peaceful blue sea, as if a hammer was hammering heavily in his mind, and he involuntarily took half a step towards the girl, and then stopped abruptly.

Atobe Keigo raised his hand to cover his forehead in some pain, and the young man's exquisite eyebrows and eyes were almost wrinkled.

"Atobe, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Ninado Yuuji noticed that something was wrong with Keigo Atobe who was walking half a step ahead, he saw his slender body shaking, and then he fell to one side.

"Ahhh! Atobe sama fainted!!!"

Shocking screams suddenly sounded in the Bingdi Academy. Mochizuki Huali stood there holding the rice paper with a dazed face, looking at the scene in front of him as if the emperor had fallen and the people were rioting. He didn't know for a while. Should go or stay.

It's not that she is indifferent, she is indifferent when she sees her classmates falling down, it's because a group of people are excitedly surrounded by the seniors of Atobe, not to mention the seniors of the tennis club are also there, there is really no need for her I got on it.

"President Mizuno, how is Jingwu?"

Shinichi Atobe was still wearing a suit that he had just arrived from the company and hadn't had time to change. He turned his head and looked worriedly at his son who was frowning at this time and seemed to be uncomfortable even in a coma.

Dean Mizuno, who was wearing a white coat, took off the stethoscope that was hanging on both ears, and explained to Shinichi Atobe who was standing in front of the hospital bed, "Master Atobe must have been greatly stimulated by the diagnosis report just now. , There was a strong stress response, and the brain was in short-term shock."

"It's nothing serious, just rest for a while and don't get any more stimulation."

Dean Mizuno then flipped through a series of medical records from the physical examination in his hand, pondered for a while and replied conservatively, "It depends on the condition of Master Atobe after he wakes up, so we can make a further judgment."

"Okay, but Jing Wu was stimulated and fell into a coma?"

To be honest, putting this situation on his son who has always been overly proud, Shinichi Atobe felt that it was against the law no matter how he thought about it. He originally thought that Jing Wu had an accident on the sports field and was admitted to the hospital.

"The diagnostic report came out like this. The students who sent the young master of the trace department may have a better understanding of the specific situation."

Dean Mizuno naturally also asked about the state of the patient before he passed out, but it didn't seem to be useful.

Regarding the group of friends in his son's tennis club, Shinichi Atobe was naturally no stranger to them, but his concern was chaotic. Just now he was only interested in asking the doctor, but he almost didn't notice the group of teenagers standing in a corner.

"Uncle Atobe, it's like this..." Although it's not as good as Takahiro Kawaji, whom Keigo Atobe knew when he was abroad, Yushi Ninade is not unfamiliar with Atobe's father.

I briefly talked about the situation before Keigo Atobe suddenly passed out. To be honest, he also felt very puzzled, "Atobe looked the same as usual, and looked normal, just talking and then suddenly fell down. , there is no sign at all, let alone anything exciting."

What's more, with Atobe's temperament, he said that he was greatly stimulated, and he held his glasses frame with patience, thinking that it was nonsense.

"Well……"

Keigo Atobe, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly let out a hoarse moan.

The purple-gray hair tips on his forehead were completely soaked in cold sweat, and the young man's exquisite handsome face showed a look of pain, and his pale lips trembled slightly, as if he was vaguely talking nonsense.

Without waiting for Shinichi Atobe to say something in a hurry, Dean Mizuno naturally reacted immediately, stepped forward to carefully observe the current state of the boy, and looked at the medical equipment connected to the patient that could reflect his physical condition at any time.

"... flowers... pears..."

"I heard that Jingwu is talking about flowers and pears?"

After all, Shinichi Atobe was standing close, and he could still occasionally hear one or two words blurred out by his son in a coma.

"Hua Li?" Yushi Ninzuke had sharper ears, and when he heard what Atobe's father said, he immediately thought of Atobe's "little fiancée", "Is it Mochizuki Huali?"

It sounded familiar, like a little girl's name, but Shinichi Atobe really didn't have the time to think about it.

He just clearly felt that when Yushi Ninzu fully uttered the name, Jing Wu, who was still in a coma, trembled violently as if he had been hit by something.

Shinichi Atobe hurriedly asked the dark blue-haired boy wearing glasses with concern, "Yushi, do you know Huali?"

Shinobu Yushi was a little confused, "... isn't Atobe's fiancée who just divorced?"

Shinichi Atobe was also a little stunned when asked, "King Wu's fiancée?"

Hasn't his son never even had a girlfriend, and since when did he have a fiancee?

"Wait... Mochizuki?"

Shinichi Atobe remembered with belatedness that not long ago, Jingwu suddenly mentioned the baby kiss that his father-in-law made a bet with someone for him.It was originally a joke, but he didn't take it to heart even if he clarified the misunderstanding.

But recalling it now, it seems that the surname is "Mochizuki", right?

"So Jingwu is calling that little girl?"

Shinichi Atobe didn't care about misunderstandings, clarifications, or resignation. He glanced at his son who was still thinking about the little girl even in a coma, and immediately made a decision, "Looking at Jingwu like this, I'll trouble you to help me get the little girl away." called over."

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