The Sleeping Prince's Romance

When Jiro appeared on the tennis court, all the main players of the Hyotei Tennis Club burst into tears—

Savior!

The exaggerated expressions of his companions made Cilang quite dumbfounded. Although it didn't show on his face, Cilang was really in a good mood.

"You're back, Cirou."

The first one to speak was naturally Atobe, but it was different from usual, and Atobe's tone at this time seemed a little hesitant.

Not hesitating whether to talk to Cilang, but hesitating how to speak and what to say.

——Is Cirou still angry with himself?Will he ignore himself?

On the one hand, he is delighted with Cirou's return, but on the other hand, Atobe is also very anxious, for fear that he will be treated coldly by Cirou.

"Well, I'll be back when things are done."

What Atobe didn't expect was that Cirou didn't pretend not to hear or talk to him about his question, but answered it directly.

"Ah, you all come to my uncle's house after school today, and greet Cilang!"

Atobe's eyes lit up, and he immediately suggested.

"Oh, hooray!"

Yue Ren immediately cheered:

"Atobe's chef is the best!"

Well, it's all about food temptation.

With patience, he looked at his nervous partner, and then looked at Atobe, who was stingy with giving Yueren a look, but looked at Jirou expectantly, his eyes flickered——

Atobe's reaction...is becoming more and more strange, and it is becoming more and more familiar to me!

"Forget it, I have other arrangements tonight."

Cirou shook his head and refused.

It's not that Cilang is perfunctory, but that he already has an appointment. Although a young man with red and phoenix eyes said it in a commanding tone, since he agreed, Cilang has no intention of breaking the appointment.

Atobe's eyes dimmed, and the whole person seemed a little gray and lacking energy, but it was not Keigo Atobe who gave up so easily, he would not give up easily:

"What about tomorrow? Do you have time after tomorrow's game?"

At this time, Atobe no longer simply wanted to welcome Jirou, but was obsessed with inviting Jirou and having dinner with him.

It doesn't matter if you take this tennis club with you.

"Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow."

Jirou's eyes wandered for a moment, there was really no way to directly give Atobe a positive or negative answer.

Because a certain boy called him when he just got off the plane, and his tone was a little strange when he mentioned tomorrow's Ice Emperor Tennis Club match, so Jirou was not sure if that boy who hated crowds would be there.

If he doesn't come, everything is easy to talk about, but if he comes, then Cirou is very sure that apart from acting with him, all other plans of his will not be possible to achieve.

Atobe naturally didn't know what Cirou was thinking at this time, he just felt that Cirou's eyes were a little strange, but he couldn't tell where the strangeness was.

And because Jiro didn't directly agree to his invitation, Atobe was very depressed, so he didn't think carefully about what Jiro's expression represented.

In the near future, when Atobe finally realized why Jirou showed such a strange expression at that time, everything was a foregone conclusion, even if Atobe regretted it, it was too late.

"Sirou, when will you have the time? Is it so difficult to have a meal with us?"

The impatient voice came from Shishido. Although he looked rebellious, Shishido was both grateful and admired for Atobe who allowed him to continue to be elected. Looking at Atobe who has always been in high spirits At this time, she was as lost as a little girl who had lost her love, and Shishido couldn't stand it anymore.

"There's always time."

Noticing the different eyes of his companions, Cirou lowered his eyes and said such a sentence, even if his companions misunderstood him, Cirou would not rashly say a time.

after all……

An unruly and handsome face flashed in Ci Lang's mind.

——After all, now I already have a new concern in my heart.

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"Please go slowly, Hibari-sama."

After being sent off by the shopkeeper with a bow and bow, Hibari, who was wearing a school uniform jacket on his shoulders and a discipline committee armband on his arm, came out of the ramen shop calmly. Behind him, although there was not much on the face of the orange-haired boy expression, but there was indeed a look of dumbfounding in his eyes.

"I thought you invited me to the temple fair, Skylark."

Look at the bright lights in the distance, the small stalls next to each other, and the pedestrians walking shoulder to shoulder... Then look at the crowd that immediately backed away as the two of them approached, the sound that fell silent as if a silencer had been installed, and the uneasy stall owner...

Ci Lang really didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

This kind of bandit-like atmosphere is really inconsistent with the lively and festive atmosphere of the temple fair. What's even more sad is that he seems to be one of the two bandits who went down the mountain to loot the labor of the common people.

Even though I didn't do anything.

"Wow, I never said that."

Skylark turned his head to look at Cilang beside him, and said very confidently.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Cilang felt as if he saw a smile flashing in Skylark's eyes.

smile?Does Lark laugh besides sneering?

Thinking of this, Cilang attributed his feeling just now to an illusion.

"But under normal circumstances, the streets that are called to hold temple fairs should have no other possibility besides participating in temple fairs, right?"

"Hmph, the gathering of herbivores..."

Hibari stopped halfway through his disdainful tone, but Jirou was able to guess what he had to say——

If it wasn't for the more protection fees during the temple fair, Skylark would never have come to such a crowded place.

In other words, Skylark, the concurrently prosperous underground emperor, would probably not allow a temple fair full of herbivores to be held!

Yes, the reason why Jirou rejected Atobe was because Hibari asked him to come to this street at night. Jiro, who had been studying in Bingsheng for a year, knew that this time happened to be the annual temple fair in Bingsheng, so he thought it was Hibari. He was invited to the temple fair.

To be honest, Cilang was very happy despite being surprised.

who knows……

Sure enough, you can't expect too much from Hibari Kyoya!

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Coming out of a stall selling octopus balls again, Jiro was talking to Hibari with his head tilted, when he suddenly felt several eyes cast on him, one of which seemed to be a little more eager than the others.

No way, shouldn't they be having dinner at Atobe's house now?How to run to and Sheng to participate in this kind of not gorgeous temple fair?

Cirou sighed secretly while looking in the direction of the line of sight, sure enough, there were a few handsome boys standing there not far away wearing all kinds of bathrobes, if they were the main candidates of the ice emperor tennis club, who were they?

And the leader with a gloomy face was none other than Minister Atobe.