[Net King_Echizen] Backtracking

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[The third rule of the princess: Interpersonal communication is a compulsory course. ]

Secondary school is a disease, which can be cured.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

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"Atobe Scarlet Moon."

Atobe Feiyue's handwriting is actually beautiful, especially when she writes her name on the blackboard eloquently.

After all, Mrs. Atobe wanted to train her to be a real lady from a famous family and let her be ravaged/ravaged. Although... there was a small deviation, but the lady's principles she insisted on writing down were clearly stated It reads: piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, flower art and tea ceremony, she should be able to do it at her fingertips.

So when the people in the first classroom seemed to have not recovered from her "calligraphy" font, Atobe Feiyue had already put the chalk back to its original position, turned around with a gentle smile, and curved eyebrows .

She bowed and said, "My name is Hizuki Atobe, please give me your advice."

The head teacher of the face control class, Asakawa Yui, stood aside and looked at her with sparkling eyes. He could see that Atobe Himezuki had no doubts. If this was not in full view, she would definitely rush forward and hug her.

Fortunately, Asakawa Yui remembered that she was still a teacher who preached and taught. She covered her lips and coughed lightly, and said, "Student Atobe, please introduce yourself."

The Crimson Moon girl who didn't know the class teacher's status of the newly promoted class replied confusedly, "Birthday is September 9, type O. I like playing tennis, dubbing, and eating, drinking and having fun. I just came back from the UK and I don't know the place. Please help me." Advice. Above."

"Then what is the relationship between Atobe-san and Atobe-kun from the Higher Department?"

someone asked below.

Atobe Himezuki blinked, tilted her head, and replied, "It's my brother."

The girl's willow-leaf eyebrows were slightly bent, and her waist-length hair swayed slightly with her movements, outlining a perfect arc, every frown and smile reflected a slight elegance.

——violence, crit.

The three-year Group A of the lifeless Bingdi Middle Division is boiling.

It's not because of the thunderous name of Keigo Atobe, but because the girl in front of me is so beautiful! Help me.

Beauty, beauty.

A rare beauty who was transferred to her class at such a juncture, but her surname was the Ministry of Tradition.

Asakawa Yui shook his head regretfully, almost biting his back teeth.

Unconsciously sold the cute Atobe Feiyue. I don't know what kind of turbulent waves she caused, which indirectly caused her to receive love letters for a long time afterward and received soft hands, and she has been the mascot of Group A for three years. s position.

...Of course that's all for later.

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When the break class monitor came over holding the club registration form, she broke through a wall of people and forced her way in. She slapped the registration form on the desk, and under the innocent eyes of Atobe Feiyue, she was scared .

She blushed and stammered, "Atobe-san, I'm the class monitor, Hayami Eri."

Atobe Feiyue raised her lips and smiled slightly, "Eri-chan, just call me Feiyue."

She tapped her chin lightly, her fingers were as white as scallion jade, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes, "When I call Atobe-san, I always feel like I'm calling my brother."

—Foul, foul!

"Fei Yuechan, this is the club registration form. You have decided which club you want to apply for, fill it out and hand it to me. Don't rush and fill it out slowly."

The squad leader had seen Eri speak a series of words without panting, covered her face and ran away in embarrassment. After running back to her seat, she realized belatedly that she was ashamed as a girl looking at that face. Hello.

Atobe Feiyue sighed regretfully, and forgot to tell her dear squad leader. Before going out this morning, the young master Atobe asked her to report to the tennis club after school.In theory, she would not join any clubs.

After all, no matter how fun clubs are, they are not as comfortable as going home.

But before she had time to explain clearly to Zaojian Huili, the man ran away, fearing that there would be some scourge chasing her.

The squad leader's mental quality is not good.

With such dangerous thoughts in mind, Atobe Himezuki stuffed the application form that might have become a waste paper into the belly of the table, and then raised a standard ladylike smile to listen to the chattering of the classmates who squeezed in again.

……

There is a saying in Atobe's family: When someone speaks, you must listen carefully and carefully, no matter what he says is nonsense or not.

……

Crimson Moon is so gentle.

The students in Group A of the third year thought so.

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So when Atobe Keigo, who came to the middle school to catch Atobe Himezuki in the afternoon to prevent her from running away, saw her piled up with a table full of snacks, his heart collapsed.

"……what is this?"

"Snacks."

Atobe Keigo's eyebrows jumped, "I know it's snacks. I'm asking you, where do so many snacks come from?"

The little princess replied, "It's an expression of love from the students."

Atobe Keigo dug out a few pink love letters from the pile of unglamorous snacks, his face sank, "Is this also an expression of love from classmates?"

Those people who dared to hit the little princess of their Atobe family were probably tired of their jobs.

Atobe Feiyue answered the proposition frankly under the attention from all directions, there was no trace of charm in her sea-blue eyes, as if she was just talking about a very normal thing.

"Yes."

"..."

Master Atobe said with a dark face, "Confiscated."

Scared so much that Atobe Feiyue hugged the pile of snacks tighter, and looked at him in fear, "What about these snacks?"

"All confiscated."

"..."

Atobe Feiyue was silent for a moment, then sniffed and lowered her eyes and whispered, "Ruthless, ruthless, shameless and unreasonable."

Keigo Atobe twitched his brows under the condemning eyes of the people in a classroom. Master Atobe, who had never received such a stare with the word "bad guy" written on it so brightly, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and picked up his handbag. Feiyue from the Ministry, all the way to the Tennis Club of the Senior Department.

Atobe Feiyue felt that such a posture was really embarrassing, especially the indescribable eyes of those people on the road, which irritated her severely.

After struggling to no avail, she murmured and complained, "I'm from a mid-level department, why go to your high-level department to join in the fun."

She wanted to say this sentence in the morning, but if she didn't obediently obey, he wouldn't let her go out.Therefore, under the pressure of power, she reluctantly agreed.

Atobe Keigo grabbed her by the collar and snorted coldly, "If you don't put you under my nose, I'm afraid you will make something wrong for me again."

Atobe Himetsu, who really wanted to dominate the central part of the country behind Keigo Atobe's back, silently shut up.

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It was only in the Tennis Club that Hizuki realized that it was a modest term to describe it as overcrowded. She never knew that the tennis club was full of people at this time, but she turned to look at Keigo Atobe, who seemed to enjoy it The feeling of being surrounded by stars.

...it's really incomprehensible evil taste.

Atobe Feiyue sharply saw a few familiar faces, who seemed to be among those who surrounded her during the class break, she was silent.

No wonder those people disappeared after class.

"Yo, little princess."

Shinobu Yushi came over with a racket, greeted Atobe Himetsu in a slow manner, and then said to Atobe Keigo, "Xiao Jing, why did you bring the little princess here?"

"Ninzu Yuuji, put away your unglamorous title."

Atobe Keigo snorted lightly, except for the mother-in-law at home, no one dared to call his name like that. Needless to say, it must be Atobe Feiyue who told him again. God knows these two people who are afraid of chaos in the world How did it connect.

He looked at the little princess who touched the tip of her nose guiltily, and said, "Fei Yue, please sit inside obediently later, and enjoy my uncle's beauty by the way."

...I can't appreciate it.

Of course she didn't dare to say that in front of Young Master Atobe, she only dared to slander quietly in her heart, otherwise the Young Master would be disgraced again.So after she complained a little bit from the bottom of her heart, she put on a cute smile on her face and said, "I see, brother."

Master Atobe was satisfied.

He dragged Atobe Feiyue through the wall of people who automatically moved out of the way, Shinobu Yushi shrugged and followed, and then heard Atobe Keigo ask, "Have those guys from Aigaku come?"

Ice Emperor's military counselor pushed the plain mirror without prescription, and replied, "You can see that there are twice as many people as usual, even the kid from Echizen has come, and I don't know that he is a person from the middle of the country. Come join in the fun."

Atobe Keigo thought of that arrogant kid, and snorted softly, "He came just in time."

Atobe Hizuki, who was neglected, looked at Atobe Keigo, who had dim eyes, and at Ninata Yushi, who was making a gesture of watching the show, and vaguely guessed that today should be their practice match with other schools.

Then she saw a group of teenagers standing on the tennis court, their gazes were directed towards them, and they were as burning and menacing as the gazes from outside the court.

"Hey, who is that girl Atobe is holding, she is so beautiful."

...Young man, which eye do you see is pulling? This is obviously pulling or pulling.

Another smiling teenager replied, "Who knows, maybe it's a girlfriend."

...So don't talk nonsense about how she looks like this guy's girlfriend.

"It's really youth, youth."

... She is really young.

When Atobe Keigo pushed Atobe Hizuki to the auditorium, he specifically told her: "Don't run around."

"it is good."

This time she readily agreed.

It was so fast that Keigo Atobe stared at her with his amazing insight for a long time before walking back to the tennis court in doubt.

Atobe Himezuki stuffed a lollipop she had secretly hidden just now into her mouth, and looked at the court with her legs dangling, so she was lucky enough to see a... solo show.

"The winner is the Ice Emperor!"

"The winner is Atobe!"

"Snapped."

Enjoying the cheers from the audience, Master Atobe stood in the middle of the court, flicked his coat, snapped his fingers, and said with a flamboyant smile, "I am the winner."

"..."

Atobe Feiyue covered her face and just wanted to say that she didn't know this person.

Although they have known each other for so many years, this is the first time she has watched Keigo Atobe's competition. She never expected that her narcissistic and arrogant brother would have such a style of painting.

——Good, good Secondary School.

What's the matter with the people around you still acting like you're used to it?

The author has something to say:

The heroine Su Susu.

This is really not German orthopedics is not German orthopedics.

In the next chapter, the boy who only appeared for one second will appear on the stage to justify the name of my hero.