[Princess Rules No. 18: In the face of provocations, respond gracefully. ]

There's nothing that a wad of money can't solve, and if there is, it's a lot of money.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

*

On Saturday, Jibu Feiyue was woken up by a phone call.

She was lying on the big soft light purple bed like an octopus, with her legs resting on the life-sized doll she was holding in her arms, her eyes were still dazed, and she unconsciously reached out to reach the head of the bed "buzzing" Buzzing" cell phone that kept ringing.

"……Hey."

"Little Feiyue, why don't you come anytime!" The female voice over there was a little annoyed, and mixed with the rustling wind, it was still extraordinarily sharp and piercing.

It hurt her ears.

Atobe Himezuki moved the phone away, half-opened her eyes, glanced at the name on the screen, and yawned lazily.

Ah, it's Shiina Natsuki.

Really loud.

She got up from the bed to get dressed while muttering softly, "Xia Shu, you are too loud. Too frizzy, not good."

The person on the other end of the phone fell silent when he heard the words, and screamed uncontrollably, as if becoming angry, "Atobe Himezuki, don't you forget that we have a game today!"

Atobe Feiyue's hand in putting on the clothes suddenly stopped, and the skirt got stuck at the neck, which looked a little funny.She shivered for a while, twisted her neck stiffly to look at the alarm clock on the bedside, saw the time on it clearly, opened her mouth, and the bitter cold wind came in.

... She really forgot.

The bad habit of getting dizzy as soon as you sleep has to be changed.

But the truth must not be told to her truthfully.

After being stunned for a moment, Atobe Feiyue suddenly threw aside the half-worn skirt, held the mobile phone with one hand, and started to search for the team uniform with the other hand, saying, "It's so important Of course Miss Ben will not forget, I am already on my way, and I will be there soon."

Speaking of Atobe Feiyue, the "Ms. Ben" who would be full of guilty conscience, her posture is exactly the same as that arrogant young master in the Higher Department.

But Shiina Natsuki was hung up before she could question her.

Listening to the "beep" on the phone, her face turned blue and pale, and she just wanted to pick up that stinky girl Atobe Feiyue and beat her up hard.

Atobe Himezuki, who was still staying in her villa with messy hair, naturally didn't know Shiina Natsuki's thoughts. She finally found the blue and gray tennis skirt, and looked back at the clothes that were spread all over the floor. Silently.

Forget it, forget it.

After a moment of astonishment, he stepped over the pile of clothes on the ground without changing his expression.

Simply tied a ponytail, she took her coat and went out.

"Good morning, Miss Feiyue."

Butler Simon bowed and followed behind her, and the maids followed closely behind in two long lines, chattering to her, "I prepared your favorite Western-style breakfast this morning, and Master Jingwu went out an hour ago ..."

Slandering and complaining about the bad-hearted brother who went out alone without waking her up even though he knew she had a match today, Atobe Feiyue raised her smile and kept on walking, "No need, Simon Butler, I'm running out of time."

"Okay, Miss Feiyue. I just checked through the artificial satellite, and the roads are all clear. What kind of car do you want to take to the tennis court today?"

Atobe Feiyue stopped in her tracks, tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "I won't take a car."

She had never felt so good about being rich.

After a pause, meeting Butler Simon's slightly surprised eyes, she snapped her fingers and smiled flamboyantly.

"From heaven."

*

The saying that being rich is a master can only be applied to the people of the Atobe family.

A few minutes after hanging up the phone, Shiina Natsuki saw Atobe Himetsu flying in front of her with a parachute, with his mouth open enough to stuff an egg.

The person who appeared on the phone a second ago brushed the messy hair flying out of his forehead, and slowly raised his hand, "Oh, I'm not late, am I?"

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

Kirishima Yui pointed at her with a trembling finger, "Feiyue, you you you you—"

Atobe Himezuki blinked innocently.

The first person to react was Xiaoyuan Ruoye. She held her forehead helplessly, and bent her lips, "Fei Yue, you are exaggerating."

"Ms. Ben is the most gorgeous."

Atobe Feiyue imitated Atobe Keigo's tone perfectly. She put away the parachute tied around her waist, and said solemnly, "You guys should get used to this kind of thing early."

After all, she could, probably, probably overslept a lot.

Natsuki Shiina was dumbfounded, feeling that her world view was suddenly reshaped.She stammered and wanted to say something, but in the end she faltered for a long time and could only utter a few words of emotion, "Local tyrant, local tyrant."

"All right."

Mao Asakura saw that they had a tendency to continue standing here and chatting, so he stopped them in time.She squinted at the little princess who appeared in a very strange way, and then moved away lightly, "It's too slow."

The little princess was furious and furious, "I came here as soon as I got the call, okay?"

Natsuki Shiina jumped angrily when she heard the words, "Okay, you were still at home when I called. You bastard, you just forgot about the game."

"..."

Atobe Feiyue, who was accidentally exposed, laughed a few times, "Didn't I just fall asleep?"

"Fool."

Mao Asakura would not let go of any chance to run on her, so he sneered coldly and spit out these two words.She didn't care about Atobe Feiyue's reaction, she held the list and went to the sign-in office.

"whispering sound."

Atobe Feiyue turned her head and said to Shiina Natsuki, "She is jealous, she is jealous."

Before Shiina Natsuki could react, she had already squeezed a fist and tapped it on her palm, and gave the answer to herself, "Well, it must be like this."

Natsuki Shiina covered her face and sighed, complaining, "Is narcissism a tradition in your Atobe family?"

If she remembers correctly, Atobe Hizuki's current posture is no less than that of the Atobe senior from the Higher Department, and it is simply impossible to embellish.

Atobe Himezuki flicked her ponytail to express her disdain, "You don't know anything about our world."

"..."

Shiina Natsuki choked.

"Yeah yeah, we don't know anything."

Kirishima Yui covered her mouth and sniggered, it was rare to see Natsuki choked speechless, she rubbed Atobe Himezuki's head, and pushed her towards Mao Asakura, "stand-up comic said It's over, let's go, our ministers can't wait."

Mao Asakura stood at the sign-in office, holding hands, with a hint of impatience on his face.

Hizuki Atobe retorted, "It's not stand-up comedy."

She smirked, "Also, stand a little further away, I don't want to stand with you giants."

Standing next to them with a height of just over 1.6 meters, she really looked petite.

Atobe Feiyue straightened her chest, and found that no matter how hard she stood, she was crushed, crushed, and crushed by these people 360 ​​degrees without any dead ends.

...the whole person is wilted.

"What's the order of the game today?"

"Minister substitute."

Hitsuki Atobe couldn't help but interjected, "Asakura Mao is a substitute?"

These two people have never been at odds, and the tennis club got used to the habit of them calling each other's names. Nyomi Kwai replied, "The minister said that there is nothing worth noting about today's game, and there is no need for her to play."

"Tch, you really like being handsome, that bastard."

Rather than saying he was being handsome, it would be better to say that he was extremely lazy and found an excuse not to play.

Having seen through her dirty nature, Atobe Himezuki cast a contemptuous look on Asakura Mao, who turned her back.

"Late before the game, such a slack team might as well be disqualified directly."

The domineering female voice sounded, causing Atobe Feiyue's eyelashes to tremble, and looked at the team that suddenly appeared in front of them with a slightly cold expression.

The girl in the lead put her arms around her shoulders and looked down at them from a height, "Ice Emperor is really getting worse every year, maybe he packed up and left in the first game."

"you……"

Natsuki Shiina clenched her fists and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Wakaba Shinohara, her eyes were frosty, staring at the man, "Please be careful."

"Humph."

The man turned his head and walked away.

When they walked away, Shiina Natsuki, who happened to be holding back his stomach and itching his hands but was stopped, looked at Shinohara Wakaba with deep eyes, dissatisfied, "Wakaba, why are you stopping me? You have such a poisonous mouth, see if I don't treat them I was beaten all over the floor looking for my teeth."

"You're too impulsive, Natsuki."

"whispering sound."

"Well, don't take it to heart."

Atobe Himezuki, who is always the first to rush forward when encountering such things on weekdays, was unusually calm. She stood on tiptoe and patted Shiina Natsuki on the shoulder, "Who is it that packs up and leaves? I will see you on the court." True chapter."

Aso Yuno said in surprise, "It's rare to see you so calm, Feiyue."

"Of course, I've always been calm and composed."

...Liar ghost.

They are thankful that she didn't cause trouble with Shiina Natsuki.

"Say it."

Atobe Feiyue pointed at the backs of the group of people. The names on them were a little strange. She blinked and asked, "Who are they?"

"..."

"……do not know."

"They're our first-round opponents."

Asakura Mao came over and glanced lightly, "It's just a miscellaneous fish, nothing to be afraid of."

"It's really arrogant, my lord."

"No, it's self-confidence." Mao Asakura said softly, then turned to Atobe Hitsuki, "So I leave it to you, Hizuki-sama."

……Easier said than done.

Atobe Feiyue smiled slyly, with a cat-like gleam in her eyes, "I just happened to learn a few tricks from my brother, and I just happened to use them to practice."

There was a long silence.

No matter how you look at her smile, she has malicious intentions, and she always feels a little cold.

……

There is a saying in Atobe's family: Don't argue with fools.If you really can't bear it, fight back gracefully.

……

...So Atobe Himezuki, who participated in an official match for the first time since sweeping the tennis club, picked up the racket and the heat in her heart never subsided again. look like.

The other party looked at the racket that was blown away again and again, his hands were numb from the shock, his expression was astonished, and he began to doubt his life.

"Don't boast about things you're not sure you can do. You should be the ones packing up and leaving, you foolish young lady/sister Sang."

She was annoyed, "Who is a fool, bastard!"

"It's you, stupid little/sister-san."

Atobe Feiyue landed on the ground, glared at her opponent through the net, and curled her lips.

"It's rare to have such an opportunity, so let you fully indulge in this young lady's beauty."

The author has something to say:

In the next chapter, the little princess of "Love and Hate" will bring her dark food to meet the boy.

This chapter is a running account.

small theater:

Ryoma: It's hard to make onigiri that taste bad.

Feiyue: Ryoma Ryoma, try the rice balls I made with my own hands.

Ryoma: ...

Ryoma: Sorry, I take back what I said earlier.

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