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[Princess Rules No. 16: If you go up to the hall, you can go down to the kitchen. ]

Things like rice balls are not something that can be eaten immediately.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

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"Miss Feiyue, let the servants do this kind of thing..."

"Miss/Miss, be careful with your hands!"

"Let me go."

"Miss/Miss Feiyue, Miss/Miss Feiyue——"

The sound stopped abruptly.

On a rare Saturday, there was neither tennis club training nor the miscellaneous things in the company, and he did not remember the wrong time with his brain cramping. Keigo Atobe, who was going to sleep until he woke up naturally, was woken up by the noisy voice at this moment .

He frowned, put on a navy blue bathrobe, stepped on clogs, walked to the chaotic kitchen with a bad face, and scolded, "What are you shouting about early in the morning, huh?"

"...Jing, Master Jingwu."

Atobe Keigo woke up half a minute after seeing Atobe Himetsu in the middle of the kitchen.

The purple-gray long-haired girl has messy hair, the ends of her hair are slightly raised, her clothes are a little messy, her face is black and white, and the tip of her nose is also black. She looks extremely embarrassed.She was holding a plate of something that couldn't be seen clearly, with a smile on her brows and eyes, and shouted, "Brother."

The corners of his mouth twitched, resisting the urge to turn his head and walk away, rubbing the center of his brows, "What kind of non-gorgeous look do you have?"

Atobe Feiyue tilted her head to look at him, blinked in confusion, "I'm making rice balls."

"... make rice balls?"

Atobe Keigo felt for a moment that he might still be in a dream, but seeing Atobe Himezuki's dazzlingly bright smile, he finally confirmed that it really existed.

His eyes slowly fell on the dark dish of indistinguishable objects, his eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help asking, "Who offended you, you want to poison him to death."

The corners of the mouth that grinned to the cheeks were suddenly pressed down, and the smile that was too bright just now disappeared in a short while, Atobe Feiyue pouted, "What are you talking about?"

...Although the colors of the things she made were indeed a bit weird.

But it's not so bad that people and gods are indignant.

This is the first time for Atobe Feiyue to step into the kitchen, and the little princess who doesn't touch the spring water even gets up early on Saturday morning to delve into the recipes copied from the Internet.What Keigo Atobe saw in front of him was already a semi-finished product after countless failed products.

"Really not?"

She lowered her eyes, a little disappointed.

Atobe Keigo was afraid that the way he treated the members would hurt his own sister's glassy heart, so he moderated his tone and said tactfully, "The chef at home is not invited for nothing. The eldest/miss of my Adobe family did it by herself, why not fire them all, huh?"

The chefs in the room were shaking like a sieve, feeling that an arrow had been shot in their knees suddenly, and they dared not breathe out.

However, after the young master Atobe finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. After all, the former Atobe Feiyue was the master who pinched his nose and said greasy when he was stained with oily smoke.

He looked at Atobe Feiyue, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who are you going to make rice balls for?"

——He really wanted to know which brat could make soup for the delicate little princess of the Atobe family.

Naturally, Atobe Feiyue was not so stupid as to tell the whole story to Atobe Keigo. She heard the overt and hidden temptation in the words, she paused her fingertips, and said, "I made it for you!" ah."

... deceitful.

While Keigo Atobe was still wondering if the words "so foolish" were written brightly on his uncle's face, Feiyue Atobe had already scooped up a spoonful of the black lump with a smile on his face. Shouted loudly, "Ah, come and taste your sister and my craft."

Keigo Atobe, who was caught off guard by a mouth full of poison: "..."

The whole person froze suddenly.

Seeing his sudden lack of response, Atobe Feiyue seemed to be stunned, so she stretched out her five fingers and waved in front of his eyes, and called softly, "Brother?"

……no response.

Atobe Feiyue looked at his bland face, clenched her fists and suddenly said, "As expected of my brother, even if he loses consciousness, he will rule the world."

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Keigo Atobe was rarely absent from the morning training at the beginning of the week today.

As soon as Shishido Ryo arrived, he noticed the stagnant atmosphere in the tennis court. He glanced at Akutagawa Jirou who was lying on his seat and sleeping soundly as usual. After looking around, he didn't see the figure of his minister, and he was a little annoyed.

The people in the tennis court were lazy, and even the regular candidates stood there uninterested.

He snorted slightly, and couldn't help raising his voice, "The regional competition is about to start, what does it look like to be so lazy!"

There was a sudden silence.

Xiang Riyueren just felt that his anger was inexplicable, scratched the back of his head, walked over with his racket on his back, and patted him on the shoulder, "Liang, it's okay to relax for a while, don't be so angry."

He felt that Shishido Ryo was too serious.

Shishido patted his hand away nonchalantly, "What about that Atobe guy, when did our minister become so lax? Tch, it's really embarrassing."

After all, Keigo Atobe has never missed early training.

That man is a minister, and apart from being really strong, he also works harder than anyone else.

"do not know."

Shrugging at Riyueren, "I don't seem to have seen him today."

"Atobe asked for leave today." Seemingly hearing something interesting, Ninaku Yushi also came over and pushed his glasses, "I just heard what the supervisor said on the phone. As for the reason, I don't know yet."

"whispering sound."

Shishido Ryo turned his head away but didn't care anymore.

However, the plausible words of Yushi Ninazu managed to attract the attention of other people, so they, instigated by someone who was afraid of chaos in the world, decided to go to Atobe's house to visit the Minister who had asked for leave after the training today.

So when a group of Ice Emperor candidates headed by Ninade Yushi came to Atobe's house with great interest, they saw Atobe Keigo weakly lying on the bed with a pale face.

Atobe Feiyue who was sitting by the bed glanced at their figures, was slightly surprised, and then saw Atobe Keigo's dark complexion, feeling faint for no reason.

... It's over, now the young master will not let her go.

Ninja Yuuji raised his hand to greet her.

"Yo, little princess."

"Brother Yushi."

Atobe Feiyue called out people one by one according to her eyes, and then resumed her calm appearance like a chicken.

It's really not like the usual noisy little princess.

When Xiang Riyue saw their usually proud minister lying on the bed with white lips and motionless, he laughed unceremoniously, "Hahahahahahaha——Atobe, what kind of pose are you posing?"

Atobe Keigo's face darkened even more.

Atobe Himezuki lowered her head extremely, a pair of bright eyes furtively glanced at Atobe Keigo who looked fiercely like wanting to tear people apart.

She stopped the urge to gag Xiang Hiyueren's mouth, and pointed her finger carefully.

Shishido Ryo was stunned for a moment and pulled the brim of his hat unnaturally, "It's too ugly, Atobe."

"Minister, are you alright?"

Except for a few people who couldn't hide the gloating smile at the corners of their mouths, Hochotaro, the good boy who is the conscience of the ice emperor, took a step forward and asked worriedly.

Atobe Keigo thought of the indescribable taste of that ball again. This taste really confirmed the sentence, like a person drinking water, he knows whether he is warm or not.

Thinking of it this way, my stomach turned upside down, and I felt a little uncomfortable again.

His face became more and more gloomy, but he was still stubborn, and insisted on saying bravely, "My lord's aesthetics shines brightly every day, how could something happen... ouch—"

...he felt sick again.

It's a rare opportunity to laugh at the young master Atobe unscrupulously, Yushi Ninzu will definitely not miss it, he held back the smile in his eyes, and joked, "It seems that it's all right."

Master Atobe, who has been tossed about for a whole day, stared at him, "You are itchy, huh?"

Fearing that Master Atobe's anger would be transferred to her, Atobe Feiyue trotted over and tugged Ninzu Yushi's sleeve, blinking and blinking until cramped, "Brother Yushi, stop talking."

There was a small begging in the eyes.

Ninzu Yushi secretly laughed in his heart, knowing that this little princess must have poked a hole again, seeing her guilty little eyes, he couldn't help but want to tease her, "Little princess, what did you do to hurt us?" The minister can only lie here now?"

"..."

She knew he was up to no good.

Under Atobe Keigo's scorching gaze, Atobe Feiyue confessed everything, and finally added weakly without much credibility, "...I really just made a few rice balls. It is clearly stated in the book that the Rice balls are hard to eat and difficult to make.”

Being able to make rice balls for people to lie on the hospital bed is also considered her skill.

"Tsk."

Master Atobe snorted noblely and coldly.

The little princess who was still quibbling was so frightened that she shuddered, looked at him flatteringly, and obediently admitted her mistake, "Brother, I was wrong."

Xiang Riyue laughed out loud, exaggeratedly, "The cooking you cook, Feiyue, is as lethal as Qingxue's dry juice hahahahahahaha."

Atobe Feiyue clenched her fists and menaced, "If you laugh at me like this again, I don't mind letting you taste my bento again, Senior Yue Ren."

When she is in a bad mood, she likes to use honorific names when calling people.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Thinking of what happened to Keigo Atobe, Xiang Riyue hurriedly shook his head, covered his mouth, and couldn't speak fluently, and stammered, "No, no, no need."

Ninzu Yushi here doesn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, "Little princess, you don't want to poison Qingxue to death because of love. Well, I support you. A great feat."

Before Atobe Feiyue had time to cover his leaking mouth, the secret she was guarding against was leaked out like this.

Atobe Keigo was obviously taken aback, "What Qingxue?"

"Nothing! Nothing! Brother, don't listen to his nonsense!" Atobe Feiyue made an excuse to slip away, "Oh, I suddenly remembered that the minister asked me for something, so I'll leave first, my brother."

The figure disappeared in a flash.

Runs pretty fast.

Atobe Keigo snorted lightly, and looked at Ninjutsu Yushi who was as stiff as a sculpture, "What are you hiding from me?"

"...Nothing, Xiaojing."