"Is it true that you don't need Dad to send you to school, Sakura?"

The chubby Suzuki Shiro looked at Sakura expectantly, but Sakura couldn't show any other expressions except helplessness, because...

"You have asked me this sentence thirteen times, Dad, but even if you continue to ask No. 14 times, my answer will still be the same."

It's just a junior high school, and it's not the first grade of freshman who needs to be sent by her parents, so even though Sakura could tell that Suzuki Shiro wanted to send herself to school very much, she still refused without hesitation, and she refused for ten days in a row. Second time!

Of course, if you add this time, it will be thirteen times.

"Xiaojing has arranged everything. Don't you feel confident about his ability to handle affairs, Dad?"

Sakura raised her eyebrows, and asked Suzuki Shiro back, although Suzuki Shiro was a little upset about relying more on Atobe Keigo than himself in his youngest daughter's heart, but he didn't mind that amazingly talented boy either. Way against his will said that his ability is not enough.

The excellence of this generation of the Atobe family is envied by the principals of many big chaebols. After all, only the excellence of the next generation can ensure the continuous development of the family.

"Of course I don't doubt Jingwu's ability to handle affairs. After all, he is already in charge of the operation of several companies. Of course, it is easier for him to transfer to another school, but..."

This is not a question of trust or disbelief, because Sakura and his wife have always lived in the UK, Suzuki Shiro already felt that he owed his little daughter something, and now he finally has the opportunity to let him exercise his duties as a father , but Sakura refused to give him a chance.

This is the main reason why Suzuki Shiro insisted so much.

"Okay, dear, let her handle the child's affairs by herself."

Suzuki Tomoko finally spoke, and when she said this, even though Suzuki Shiro was still a little unwilling, he fell silent and stopped insisting.

Seeing that her father was persuaded by her mother, Sakura also heaved a sigh of relief, took this opportunity and quickly put on her schoolbag and went out, leaving Suzuki and his wife looking at her back with different expressions.

"Does Sakura know something?"

Seeing Sakura disappearing from sight, Suzuki Shiro thought of a certain possibility and couldn't help blurting out, but he immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and the expression on his face immediately became disturbed:

"Sorry, Tomoko, I meant..."

It was because of the incident he just mentioned that his wife and young daughter stayed in the UK for more than ten years. Now that his wife and daughter have finally returned, Suzuki Shiro didn't want any accident to happen because of his momentary mistake.

"No apology, honey."

Tomoko Suzuki, who was on the verge of collapse every time this topic was mentioned, only turned pale this time, and there was no other reaction:

"Since I choose to go back to Japan, I have naturally decided to forget about that incident, so you don't have to be as careful as before. I have accepted this fact."

"Friend..."

Suzuki Shiro looked at his wife with pity. If they were not talking about a very important issue now, he would have been unable to hold his wife in his arms and tell her his love.

"I think your worries are completely unnecessary. There are only a few people who knew about that incident back then. Up to now, except for the two of us, everyone else has passed away for various reasons, so it is impossible for Sakura to know that. something."

Tomoko Suzuki is very sure.

"But Sakura always seems to have a kind of estrangement from me, not very close."

Suzuki Shiro knew that his wife's words made sense, but he still couldn't make him feel relieved.

When he was in the mall, even if he designed a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars, there was no way he would be so worried about gains and losses, so nervous!

"After all, you have been missing for too long in Sakura's growth process. With her character, it is impossible to get close to you all at once. It will take time, dear."

Tomoko Suzuki comforted her husband, and at the same time, deep gratitude appeared in her eyes:

"Thank you so much, dear, you know about Sakura's situation, but you still love and care about her so much!"

At the mention of this, Tomoko Suzuki's nose felt a little sore.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

This time, Suzuki Shiro finally couldn't hold back, and hugged his wife tightly in his arms:

"Sakura is my daughter, surnamed Suzuki, the third lady of the Suzuki family!"

"Honey……"

★★★

Sakura didn't know what happened in the house after she left, after all, she was not a peeping tom, monitoring every move of her parents every day.

Just when she came to the gate, what Sakura saw was a familiar high-end car. This incident was within her expectation, so she didn't have an overly surprised expression on her face.

"Good morning, Sakura."

Almost at the same time as Sakura came out, the car door opened, and a boy in a well-tailored school uniform got out of the car, holding the car door with one hand, and said to her naturally:

"Get in the car."

"I knew you would come to pick me up, Xiaojing, so I rejected my father's arrangement to send me to school."

Sakura gladly accepted the service of the boy, gentleman Atobe, and got into the car first, and then Atobe followed suit.

"Such a trivial matter as going to school doesn't require Uncle Suzuki to do it himself, and with my uncle at school, absolutely no one would dare to bully you, Sakura."

This is not the first time Atobe has made promises to Sakura, but every time his expression is very serious, obviously not joking.

"Bully?"

Although I am very grateful for Atobe's arrangement, the corner of Sakura's mouth is still hooked up, revealing a cold smile:

"Do you think someone can bully me, Xiaojing?"

Sakura's confident words made Atobe stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, apparently in a very good mood now:

"Hahaha……"

Atobe smiled and felt relieved:

"That's right, with your combat value, no one can bully you! You are very restrained if you don't bully them!"

"It seems that your skin is a little itchy, Xiaojing, let me help you relax."

"No, no, my uncle is very good, you don't need to worry about it at all!"

★★★

Ice Emperor Academy.

Today's Class A of the third year is a bit chaotic. Although the class is not quiet during the morning self-study, it is all organized. It is not like today. It seems that the air in the classroom exudes a feeling of uneasiness.

"Where is Atobe-sama? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"That's right, today is the first day of school, and the tennis club has no training at all. Atobe-sama has never been late before, so what's going on?"

A girl finally spoke out the worries in her heart, and the atmosphere in the classroom became even more oppressive.

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