[Net King_Echizen] Backtracking

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[Article [-] of Princess Rules: Delicacy is the patent of ladies. ]

Appropriate coercion and inducement are tactics to achieve goals.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

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After a moment of hesitation, Atobe Himezuki, who was discovered without warning, pointed at the tip of her nose and blinked: "...You mean me?"

Echizen Ryoma looked at her with natural eyes and said, "Who else is peeping here except you."

Saibu Feiyue was not satisfied with such a statement, she covered one ear that was buzzing "buzzing", pointed at the two girls next to her, one screamed frantically "Master Longma" , while the other blushed and glanced here from time to time, no matter what he looked like, he didn't look like an insider of the tennis club, but rather like his personal fan club.

She chimed, "But they're also peeping."

Atobe Feiyue's voice stopped suspiciously, and then, as if suddenly remembering something, she raised her bright eyes and looked at him, "Could it be that, Ryoma, you only see me in your eyes?"

"……Do not."

It's purely because your eyes are too hot, he will be a fool if he doesn't realize it again.

Echizen Ryoma was startled, completely shocked by the thick-skinned man in front of him.

Under the gaze of the girl's shining eyes, he was forced to look away and asked, "By the way... who are you?"

"--Eh?"

Atobe Feiyue stood on tiptoe in disbelief, her height reached his chest, but she still persevered to climb up, the two looked at each other through the barbed wire, "I was the one who played the wall on the ice emperor tennis court that day, and you moved /Played with your people."

...Girls actually don't need to say such things so loudly, hey.

The movement of the hands of the swingers on the court slowed down, and dozens of people cast their eyes over there in unison.

Feeling ashamed, Echizen Ryoma stiffened his hand holding the brim of his hat.

He will never forget that kind of black history, including the face of the culprit.If he had known that the girl had such a loud voice, he would not have asked extravagantly, it was just asking for trouble.

"Crimson Moon."

Atobe Hizuki looked at him with a smile, "I'm Atobe Hizuki, Hizuki."

"The Department of Traces?"

Hearing that familiar surname suddenly, and seeing the girl's loose purple-gray hair and those shining sea-blue eyes, he suddenly realized, "Ah, the younger sister of the King of Monkey Mountain."

"...The King of Monkey Mountain?"

This was the first time Atobe Feiyue heard this name, and after a few seconds of being stunned, she suddenly realized that he should be referring to her proud and arrogant brother.Thinking of him throwing his coat and snapping his fingers on the court like a peacock spreading his tail, the strong wind of Zhong Er came to his face, which slowly overlapped with the calm and breezy "King of Monkey Mountain".

puff.

Atobe Himezuki covered her mouth and laughed unceremoniously.

As expected of an older brother, the head of the Ice Emperor Cowherd Group.

——This is the thought that came to her when she first saw Bingdi's group of candidates with all kinds of styles and postures in the tennis club on the day she returned to China.

……

Keigo Atobe, who was in an uneasy mood and was in a sparring practice, enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by stars on the ice emperor stadium, suddenly sneezed in a very unglamorous way.

He tossed his hair, held a tennis racket in one hand and put the other on his hips in a provocative pose, and said, "It would be naive to think that my uncle would sneeze like this little kawaii gone."

Shinobu Yushi, who sent the ball over, sighed speechlessly, and complained, "What are you talking about, Atobe?"

……

Atobe Feiyue stared at the barbed wire fence that hindered her movement, which happened to separate them in the middle.She was silent for a while, put her hands on the net, and said depressedly, "Hey, let me tell you, Ryoma, can you come out and talk?"

While speaking, her hair was entangled in the barbed wire, and she tried to untie it but failed, then innocently looked at the young man who still had a calm expression, "Separating the net like this, it's like visiting a prison."

"..."

Echizen Ryoma had noticed it from just now, and couldn't help laughing at the girl struggling with her hair, but he still tensed. ——He wanted to maintain his aloof image.

Seeing her pitifully against him, he originally wanted to kindly help her untangle her hair entangled with the barbed wire, but as soon as the girl said this, he suddenly stopped thinking about it.

Oh, let her pester you.

Who hasn't lost their temper yet.

Atobe Feiyue curled her fingers slightly, wrapping her hair round and round, but unexpectedly, it became tighter and tighter.

She slowly lost her patience, and was thinking about where to find a pair of scissors to get rid of that annoying lock of hair, when she heard a sharp voice whispering in her ear, "Hey, you just said, your wall is still there." Molested / teased Master Longma?"

It was the girl with twin ponytails who had been standing outside the court and yelling just now.

She pointed at her, eyes staring like copper bells, "How could you do that!"

Another girl with braids took a small step forward, tugged at the hem of her companion's clothes, and shouted in a low voice, "Peng, Pengxiang, don't do this." But she couldn't help but cast her eyes in the boy's direction.

Atobe Feiyue actually doesn't like other people pointing her fingers at her, and even less like people pointing fingers at her, especially strangers.

Coincidentally, the girl in front of her violated both taboos.

Her face sank in an instant, and she didn't care about her tangled hair. She turned her head to stare at the girl who ran over and said, "Student, no one told you that it's impolite to point your finger at others." behavior?"

And the lady education that Atobe Feiyue received from childhood told her clearly that this is a taboo.

Kosakata Tomoka choked and withdrew her hand resentfully.But her mouth was still persistent, as if determined to pry something out of her mouth, "Don't, don't try to change the subject in vain! How dare you do that... that kind of thing to Master Longma?"

"What kind of thing?"

Atobe Himetsu, who could only turn sideways because her hair was entangled in the barbed wire, remained undiminished, her gaze aggressive.She tilted her head and asked, "Who are you from Ryoma?"

Kosakata Tomoka puffed up her chest confidently, and replied, "I am the head of Master Ryoma's support team, and you must get my consent for anything you do to Master Ryoma!"

"yes."

Atobe Feiyue sneered as if she had heard some joke, passed her fingertips through a strand of hair on her shoulder, played around, and said casually, "So, what does it have to do with me?"

Her tiptoes fell to the ground, and there was still a slight pain in her toes, which had been blistered by the shoes.

The breeze blew away the broken hair on her forehead. She pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Ryoma is Ryoma, you are you, you are neither his relatives nor his girlfriend, what does he want..."

Atobe Feiyue paused for a moment, as if she was seriously thinking about whether she should swear, after all, she is a lady from a famous family who has received a lady education and is moral.After a little expediency, he finally uttered a few words, "—Fuck you/shit."

When it comes to hating people, the little princess thinks that no one can compare to her.Except for Echizen Ryoma, she has never been humiliated in front of anyone.Of course, swearing and not swearing is the basic quality of a lady.

Kosakata Tomika clenched her fists, obviously irritated.She rushed forward and glared at Atobe Hizuki, "Bastard...what are you talking about!"

Atobe Feiyue looked at the girl who suddenly exploded, raised her lips, and took a step forward.

--boom.

Kosakata Tomika was stunned.

Ryuzaki Sakura was stunned.

Even Feiyue, who was involved in the trace department, was stunned.

Tomoka Kosakata, whose feet seemed to be glued to the ground, lowered her hands, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Hey, I haven't started doing anything yet. Don't, don't try to frame me."

Sitting on the ground, Atobe Feiyue, who was stunned by herself, held her buttocks that were almost broken in half, and grinned, "...It hurts so much."

"Hey."

Echizen Ryoma walked out of the tennis court at some point, and squatted halfway in front of her, "I said, are you alright?"

Longma boy is actually a good boy with a cold face and a warm heart.

... a ghost.

If you ignore the schadenfreude smile at the corner of his mouth, Atobe Himezuki would be very happy to see this idol drama-like plot, similar to the plot of a boy and girl falling in love at first sight after a fateful encounter, and will never change until death.

But you are actually laughing, you are really laughing, boy.

Atobe Feiyue said that she was really frustrated, and it was rare for her to teach a lawless little girl a serious lesson, but she slipped and fell.She, she, she... She was so stupid that she was about to cry.

"Something happened."

"……Uh?"

Shouldn't it be okay to answer at a time like this?Why don't you play cards according to the routine at all.

Atobe Himezuki exaggeratedly said, "There is something big."

Kosakata Tomika exploded again: "You clearly seem to be fine!"

Atobe Feiyue supported her chin and sighed lightly, "I had blisters on my feet just now, but now I fell, I'm afraid I broke my leg."

"You, you, you, don't try to deceive people!"

The little princess glanced at her with contempt in her eyes, "My lady is delicate and weak and easy to overthrow, how can you ordinary people compare to her. If I say something is wrong, then there is something wrong."

For a moment, Kosakata Tomika was speechless.

"...You were clearly alive just now."

Echizen Ryoma looked at the man who didn't have any scars on his body but kept saying something was wrong, and was speechless.

Atobe Feiyue looked at him and said, "In this case, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home. Or, Ryoma, will you go home with me?"

"No."

She covered her heart and sighed melancholy, "It's still in the tennis department. Thinking about it this way, it's really sad."

Echizen Ryoma's eyebrows twitched, he stood firm on the last line of defense, "...don't."

Hizuki Atobe stretched out a finger and shook it: "One month's Ponta, grape-flavored."

——The last line of defense is broken.

"……make a deal."

The author has something to say:

I don't mean to blacken the two girls, it's just their personalities QAQ.

In addition, the little princess is the uncle's younger sister, even if she is not a relative, she has grown up together since she was a child, and she is proud in her bones.

Don't spray if you don't like it.

In short, I really like the heroine who lives as she pleases and is unrestrained.