Uncle, take me home!

Atobe had made up his mind, but Sabo didn't allow him to stand up so recklessly to bear it for him. Although he didn't quite understand Atobe's last move, Sabo threw him at the moment the opponent was about to stand up. on the ground.

"Little ghost, what are you doing, get up quickly." Atobe was going to be pissed off, he tried so hard to buy time for this person to escape, what's the point of being like this now?

Atobe stretched out his hand to hold Sabo's arm and warned in a low voice: "You run in quickly."

"Stupid Keigo." Facing such a serious Atobe, Sabo suddenly smiled brightly, held Atobe's hand and said, "I won't leave you alone."

Atobe felt that this was the most beautiful thing he heard. He was born in the Atobe family. Although he enjoyed the wealth and privileges that ordinary people did not have, compared with him, he also lost some very ordinary things, like It is a family harmoniously in one room, like a family sitting together for dinner, like, when he occasionally feels lonely, the house is not empty, like, a place that is not so big but only There is no such thing as a person who even speaks from the bottom of his heart.

Growing up all the way, he always thought that he no longer wanted to be accompanied by others. He was obviously used to having a group of followers standing behind him, and he had learned to endure loneliness. He was obviously used to living alone, but this arrogant little guy rode With that sincere face on his body, he said such heart-warming words, Atobe felt his nose sour.

Stretching out his hand to embrace the person on his body, Atobe closed his eyes and tried to feel the breath of the person on his body. Although he was only a junior high school student, he actually felt relieved at this moment.

Forget it, if he is with this brat, he will recognize him wherever he goes.

Just when the two had clearly heard a large number of footsteps, a voice suddenly sounded.

"I said that no one is allowed to enter here without my permission!"

The power of a single sentence is greater than the imagination of the avoiding two people, and those who were still moving all stopped in an instant.

When Sabo was suddenly quiet, he suddenly felt that the voice just now was a little familiar. After gesturing to Atobe, Sabo climbed up cautiously, and surreptitiously opened a little gap in the bushes, just in time to see a person with his back facing them. Although the figure couldn't see the face, Sabo was instantly delighted by that attire.

Stretching out his hand to Atobe and hooking his fingers, Sabo pointed to the back that stood in front of the two of them for the other party to look at. What Atobe saw was a strange back, and he turned his head to look at the smiling Sabo in puzzlement. , Atobe was about to ask a question when he heard the man say again: "Who allowed you to come?"

The person who asked the question didn't move much, but the majesty and domineering in the tone still made Atobe secretly surprised, the person who can be so arrogant in this kind of place is really not a small person.

"Know?" Atobe turned his head and looked at Sabo and asked with his lips.

"Yeah." Sabo nodded quickly, spread out his palm and wrote on it: "Grilled fish! Grandpa!"

Atobe really didn't know how to link these two words together, so he could only turn his head and pay attention to the development outside again, but he was startled by seeing that it didn't matter, and everyone who was there just now disappeared.