The Sleeping Prince's Romance

On the hospital side, holding back his mobile phone, he leaned against the wall wearily.

"Have you notified Jirou, Yushi?"

Yueren sitting on the bench asked when he saw Shinobu's movements.

"Well, he should be here soon."

"Before the operation, Atobe specifically told Jiro not to tell Jiro about his injury, and now we are doing this..."

Yue Ren said hesitantly.

"That guy from Atobe is just being stubborn. If he doesn't see Jiro when he comes out of the operating room, he'll probably be the one who's most disappointed."

Shinobu curled his lips, maybe other people in the tennis club didn't know about some things, but he could see clearly, in Atobe's heart, Jiro's status is definitely very special.

Shinobu doesn't know what happened between Atobe and Jirou, but Atobe's connivance and faint dependence on Jirou for more than a year is an all-too-clear fact.

"……Too."

After thinking about it carefully, Yue Ren found that he had to admit that his partner's words made sense.

Maybe Hyotei and others are kept in the dark, but the main candidates of the tennis club are very clear, not to mention the first grade, even if Jiro is now an exchange student at Bingsheng, he is still picked up by Atobe every day.

Even if there are some delays in the Jibu, his family's car will show up on time, this kind of treatment is the only one in Bingdi, Cirou.

"I also think Ninzu did the right thing. Otherwise, let's not talk about Atobe's reaction after he came out of the operating room. What do you think he would do if we let Cirou know that we kept her from her about such a big thing?"

Shishido with fluttering long hair stood leaning against the wall like Shinobu, looking at the dazzling red light above the door of the operating room without looking back.

"Uh……"

Thinking of the time when he woke up Cilang who was sleeping, and then he dragged him to the tennis court for a game, and finally he was exhausted until he passed out before finally getting out of the sea of ​​suffering, Yue Ren shuddered fiercely:

"Yeah, I also think Jirou's reaction is more important than Atobe's!"

Zhengxuan, who had the same experience as Yue Ren, trembled at the same time, and then nodded with sympathy.

Indeed, people who don't belong to the Hyotei Tennis Club can never imagine that in the Hyotei Tennis Club, the person who can't offend the most is not the director Keigo Atobe, but Akutagawa Jiro who always skips training and sleeps.

"It turns out that you 'respect' me so much."

At this time, a chilly voice came from the side of several people. The familiar voice made everyone froze at first, and then turned their heads to look at the past at the same time.

"Ci Lang!"×N

Several of them shouted at the same time, the embarrassment of saying that someone was caught behind their backs in their voices, but more of them were surprise.

You must know that all of them heard when Renzu called just now, and it was only a few minutes before Renzu hung up the phone, and even if it was a car, there was no way to get there so quickly!

Could it be that Cilang was not at school just now, but somewhere near the hospital?

Jiro, who flew all the way from Bingsheng to the hospital, didn't even waste time to ask Atobu where the operation was, locked on Atobu's breath, and came directly to him.

If it wasn't for the elevator stopping on the first floor when he entered the door, I'm afraid Cilang would have chosen to climb the stairs directly.

However, when he saw the main selection of the tennis club outside the operating room, Cilang's heart that had been on his mind was slightly relieved.

The reason for this is of course not because those athletic teenagers brought him a sense of security or something, but from their faces, Ci Lang saw anxiety and anger, but no despair and sadness. What does this mean?

It shows that although Atobe is injured and even needs surgery, it is not too dangerous, so these guys can be so calm, otherwise they would have exploded long ago.

"I'll talk about talking about me behind my back. Now tell me what happened to Atobe, and why he was injured so badly when he was supposed to be at school!"

Ci Lang said with a serious face.

All the ice emperors who had temporarily forgotten what happened not long ago because they were worried about Atobe's injury, after hearing Cirou's question, all of them lost their faces, and those with bad temper like Yueren even showed angrily. The posture of wanting to hit someone.

"Atobe was injured."

Renzu's face was gloomy and authentic, even glasses couldn't block the cold light that flashed in his eyes from time to time, it can be seen that Renzu, who is smooth and moody, is really angry this time.

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Then, Shinobu began to tell, and after a few minutes, Jiro finally knew the cause and effect of Atobe's injury.

It turned out that at noon, Atobe got excited and suddenly proposed not to have lunch at school, but to eat at the newly opened western restaurant of Atobe's family.

Others had no objection to Atobe's proposal, so everyone went out to eat Western food.

As expected of the restaurant invested by the Atobe family, everyone was very satisfied with the western food at noon. When everyone came out of the western restaurant, it was almost time for the afternoon class.

Just as they were waiting at the entrance of the western restaurant for the driver of the Atobe family to bring up the RV, two people walked past them.

These two people may not be handsome, but they still attracted the attention of everyone including Bingdi and others.

Because among the two, the young one wears sunglasses and has a colorful and upturned hairstyle like a peacock's tail in the middle of his head;

The young man has light blonde mid-length hair, neat bangs covering his eyes, and a crown slanted on top of his head.

Moreover, both of them were wearing the same uniforms as the characters in the game, and they unconsciously exuded an aura of keeping strangers away.

"Bell, the boss asked us to gather at the designated place before one o'clock, but it's almost two o'clock now!"

The youth complained to the boy.

"Hee hee hee, if you are late, you are late, what does it matter!"

The teenager laughed, his voice was sharp and piercing:

"Because I am a prince!"

——Don't think that you are really a prince just by wearing a crown!

The passers-by who heard it complained in their hearts, but because they were afraid of the evil spirit on the two of them, they didn't dare to say anything at all, but subconsciously quickened their pace, trying to stay away from these two people who looked abnormal!

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However, not all of them are cowards, they all want to protect themselves, at least there is one person on the scene who is upset and wants to speak out.

"Ah, how dare you call yourself a prince wearing such an unglamorous crown!"

Maybe it was because of the sharp voice pierced by the young man that his ears hurt, Atobu frowned, very disdainful and authentic.

"are you talking about me?"

Atobe's voice was not low, so the young man could naturally hear it. He suddenly turned his head to look at Atobe, with his head tilted slightly, smiling as if he was really puzzled.

However, before Atobe could say anything, the boy's eyes flashed, his hands trembled, and the silver light flashed, Atobe felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen.

Slowly lowering his head, Atobu saw a silver knife embedded in his chest straight, and bright red blood oozes from the wound.

"The Department of Traces!"