[Net King_Echizen] Backtracking

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[The ninth rule of the princess: To build a good relationship with the people around you, appropriate inducements are also acceptable. ]

Hizuki Atobe is Hitsuki Atobe, not anyone.

——Excerpt from "Little Princess Observation Diary"

*

"Hiyue-chan, do you want to eat lunch together?"

The two girls in the class greeted Atobe Himezuki joyfully, arm in arm, with bright smiles on their faces, and invited them with great interest.

Atobe Feiyue was holding a pen and writing on the notebook rustlingly. Hearing this, she raised her head to look at them, and smiled with her lips curled up, "No, thank you."

They came over to take a look on their own, and the girl with sakura-colored hair covered her mouth in surprise and said, "The notes of Feiyue-chan are very serious. But Atobe-kun is the older brother of Feiyue-chan, brother So excellent, my sister is not far behind."

Another apricot-haired girl gave her companion a dissatisfied look, but her eyes couldn't help turning to Atobe Himezuki.

"What are you talking about, Qianhui, of course. Hey, Feiyue sauce?"

"That's right."

Atobe Feiyue paused, raised her head and smiled softly, and asked, "Is there anything else you can do? I should go to lunch."

The person who was called Qianhui was startled, took a small step to the side, and said, "Is Feiyue-chan going to join Atobe-kun and the others? I'm so envious, the seniors in the tennis club are very nice."

"envious?"

Atobe Feiyue put down her pen, closed her notebook, stood up from her seat, turned her head to look at the girl, and said, "Only when you can't get something, you can say envy."

She walked around the girl whose astonished expression hadn't faded away, and raised her hands, leaving only a back view, "Bye, Qian Huijiang, Chengjiang. Otherwise, brother will get impatient."

The remaining two girls looked at each other.

*

Atobe Feiyue went all the way to the restaurant of the high school without hindrance, and immediately saw the ice emperor cowherd group sitting in the middle of the crowd... Ah, no, it was the ice emperor main candidates.Especially Keigo Atobe who sat in the middle and drank coffee gracefully.

She squeezed her stiff face, raised her sweet smile again, threw her feet on him, and shouted, "Oni-chan—"

To Keigo Atobe, that voice was like crawling out of hell, which made his hand holding the coffee cup tremble rarely.

And here, Atobe Hizuki has jumped up and hung on him like a koala, and Ninaku Yushi, who tilted his head and smiled with his eyes, said, "Yo, brother Yushi."

"Hi, little princess."

"Atobe Feiyue, come down for me."

Keigo Atobe was strangled by her arm so that her face was not gorgeous, and she pulled her whole body off, saying, "It's not gorgeous."

Atobe Himezuki didn't take his disgusted look to heart, she pulled out a stool and sat down beside her, and greeted the rest of the main election one by one with her chin raised and eyebrows curved.

Akutagawa Jirou devoured the dessert, his mouth was full, and said vaguely, "I thought Feiyue could only see Yushi alone."

That time at Atobe's house, he was taken care of by Feiyue with a lot of sweets, so he got acquainted naturally.

"Of course not." Atobe Hizuki put the dessert in her hand in front of Akutagawa Jirou, and said with a smile, "Here, brother Jirou, I brought you a new dessert."

"--Wow!"

Akutagawa Jirou's eyes sparkled, he swallowed his saliva, "You are so kind, Feiyue."

Atobe Himezuki turned her head and turned to Mukai Hiyake, who was obviously angry but couldn't hide her glance from the corner of her eye, remembering the match she had with him at Atobe's house that day.

At that time, she had just been abused by Keigo Atobe with a shattered rondel, and she was very upset, so she exhausted his physical strength extremely badly, and won the game by chance, causing him to be beaten by Keigo Atobe. Penalty ran lap after lap.

...Probably Xiang Riyue would never want to remember that most humiliating game in his life.

Atobe Feiyue hooked her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like crescent moons, and a nasty light flashed in her eyes, she said seductively, "Brother Yueren, do you want it?"

"……don't want."

She laughed to herself, and said solemnly: "I specially lined up to buy it, it's delicious."

"Yeah, yes, Yueren, Feiyue's eyes have nothing to say, it's really delicious. If you don't eat it, give it to me, wow, it's delicious!" Akutagawa Jirou turned his head to recommend it to Hiyakeren while eating, and sent "Tsk tsk" exclamation.

Atobe Himezuki saw it, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the cake crumbs from the corner of his mouth.

The tempting aroma of the cake could not stop rushing into his nose, the people next to him were eating happily, and the woman in front of him was still looking at him with a smile, like a big devil who opened his bloody mouth to him.

Xiang Riyue swallowed his saliva, held his stomach in protest, and finally bowed down to the temptation of delicious food.He said awkwardly, "Since you are so sincere, then, then I will try it hard, and try it hard."

"...So spineless, Senior Xiang Ri." Rijiruo, who had just been promoted from junior high school, complained.

Xiang Hiyue, who was unceremoniously exposed, blushed, put his hands on the dining table, and said loudly: "——Nah, nagging! Don't question seniors casually, Hiji."

"Yes, yes, senior."

Over there, they were arguing endlessly about the principled issues of the seniors. Here, Keigo Atobe took a bite of steak with a knife and fork in his hand, and said casually, "I am still thinking about what you did mysteriously early in the morning. It’s such an unglamorous thing to do.”

"That dessert shop is super popular. I've coveted/coveted it for a long time, so I went out early today to line up." Atobe Feiyue snorted lightly, "Of course you won't know, Master Jingwu."

...Speaking in such a contemptuous tone makes people want to beat her up for no reason.

"This kind of thing, just let the housekeeper do it."

In the end, Atobe Feiyue looked even more contemptuously, "Simon is such a kind person, why do you have the heart to instruct him like this, you perverted Oni-chan."

"..."

Keigo Atobe was so angry that he wanted to stuff the whole steak in front of her into her mouth.

However, Atobe Feiyue was completely unaware that her venomous tongue had seriously hurt her own brother's heart, and her attention was quickly divided by other things.

She rested her forehead with a headache, fixed her eyes on the food prepared by Atobe Keigo in front of her, tilted her head and said dissatisfiedly: "It's a luxury to eat Western food at noon."

"People who come late don't have unnecessary complaints, huh?"

Atobe Keigo put down the knife and fork, tapped her lightly with half-stretched hands, and said, "Could it be that you still want to squeeze around in the restaurant like those ordinary people, just accept it gratefully, you should Thank you for having such a considerate and considerate brother, fool."

Atobe Himezuki stopped talking, biting a steak and glaring angrily at her brother who thought she was understanding.

Is it possible to let her snap her fingers in the second class, and then clamor in the second class, "Let's indulge in this lady's gorgeous food"?

--joke.

*

After lunch, Atobe Himezuki ran away while Atobe Keigo wasn't paying attention.

She came to the rooftop as usual. ——The rooftop is relatively clean, and she is used to taking a nap there.

But not long after she arrived, someone came again, and the chattering voice made her upset. She took off the book covering her face and frowned.

Those two people didn't see her, after all, the place where she stayed was somewhat hidden.

"I still feel uncomfortable after thinking about it, Qianhui."

It sounded like the person who warmly invited her to dinner in the classroom before. Atobe Himezuki sat up, and she felt a slight breath of getting up, but the voices of those two people continued to reach her ears.

She was stunned when she heard what the two men said next.

"What are you dragging, isn't it the younger sister of Atobe-sama, why do you make such a gesture of superiority and disdain?"

"She's nothing without Atobe-sama."

The sound of "bang" is the sound of heavy objects falling.

She heard the person called "Qian Hui" clap her hands, frowned in disgust, and said, "This kind of thing is annoying to look at."

"Okay, let's go, or someone will see you later."

Atobe Feiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, pursed her lips and sat in the shadows, her eyes were fixed on the backs of the two people who were walking away together, and she let out a soft snort.

She vaguely noticed that not all the people in Group A of the third year liked her, and some people approached her deliberately only for Keigo Atobe's sake.

Tch, I'm so upset.

"Snapped."

The girl who sat on the railing and watched the play quietly for a long time closed the book with a cold expression, "The one with the pink hair is Chie Ayanokouji, and the one with the apricot hair is Shibuya Sumeru. They are both the main candidates for the tennis club."

The girl with wine-red hair looked a little strange, not like her classmate.

Atobe Feiyue was startled, bent her lips, smiled and said to Yan Yan, "Then sister, what's your name?"

"Mao Asakura."

She jumped down from the railing, patted the dust that fell from the skirt of her school uniform, and said softly, "Besides, it's disgusting to be called sister by peers."

Atobe Hizuki's sweet smile cracked.The corners of the mouth were stiff, looking a little distorted.

However, Mao Asakura hadn't noticed the lethality brought by her words, and muttered to himself, "Really, I can't even read a book here, it's so noisy."

Atobe Feiyue silently watched her leave, before she left, she still didn't forget to speak harshly, turned her head and said, "By the way, don't laugh like that, ugly."

"..."

She doesn't remember where she provoked that girl named Mao Asakura.

After searching in her mind for a while without success, she simply gave up the entanglement, because she has more important things to do later, and there is no need to get angry with a passerby.

Is it from the tennis club?

This kind of person playing tennis is really an insult to this passionate sport.

Thinking about their face-to-face and back-face, it's really uncomfortable.It's really annoying to keep saying that Keigo Atobe's sister won't do anything wrong.

——What she hates the most on weekdays is when others call her Sister Atobe.

Hizuki Atobe is Hitsuki Atobe, not anyone.

The author has something to say:

It is true that Maozi is not a passerby.

A very important role in the back (?)

I just want to update the text ╯^╰I won’t admit that I updated it after losing my favorites╯^╰