[comprehensive] poor students

Mochizuki, who finally had a full meal, said goodbye to Saiki, who was holding coffee jelly with a happy face, and then walked leisurely to the competition venue.

But now, it was obviously more than two hours late for the start of the game.

Atobe, who kept looking around frequently, never saw a shadow of a certain person, and suddenly became angry. With the passage of time, his face darkened a little, and his whole body exuded low air pressure, which made people dare not near.

And when he played, he almost vented all his dissatisfaction and anger, hitting the ball so hard that the opponent on the opposite side cried and shivered.

"What's wrong with Atobu today, it looks so scary." Yue Ren asked Feng carefully, holding his cold arms and turning his back.

"Scatter. Is senior Atobe in a bad mood?" Feng picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, blinked and said, "Could it be that you are not satisfied with our results."

"Pfft." Ren Zu at the side suddenly covered his mouth and laughed softly. Seeing the two people looking at him together, he waved his hands casually and said, "Don't worry, he's just dissatisfied because someone broke the appointment."

Feng Fei quickly glanced at the slightly darkened part of the front racket, and suddenly realized: "By the way, I heard that the senior ordered Mochizuki to come and see it today. Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Without waiting for the people around him to guess, he frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his palms and screamed, a trace of fear appeared on his brows: "Could it be that something happened on the way to look at the moon?!"

"Huh?" Yue Ren rubbed his hair in confusion, and gave him a sideways glance: "What kind of accidents can happen to a boy, I think too much."

"Maybe the debt collector kidnapped Mochizuki when he saw that he couldn't repay the money. Or Mochizuki picked up something that shouldn't be picked up when he was picking up trash. Or maybe he was so good-looking and was trafficked by the trafficker..." Feng Hei He read it with a broken face.

Yue Ren, who originally scoffed at this, could not help but feel a little scared after hearing his fantasies. These things sound very fantasy, but if the protagonist is Mochizuki...it is really possible! !

He immediately lingered worriedly.

"Why are you cleaning up so slowly?" Atobe with a stinky face walked a few steps towards them, and said in a bad tone: "Clean up quickly, we have to go."

"Senior Atobe!" At this moment, Feng suddenly hugged his arm, with some tears in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Mochizuki! Mochizuki!! Something unexpected happened! Kidnapped!! I was sold by human traffickers to make money!!!”

Hearing this, Atobe's body trembled suddenly, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, he didn't care to think about it, and asked anxiously: "What's going on?!"

And when he listened to Feng Tianma's conjecture, Atobu didn't feel anything wrong at all, on the contrary, he believed it even more.

That Mochizuki's words... that Mochizuki's words...it's very possible, damn it!

And Mochizuki won't be the one who broke his promise, since he didn't come, something must have happened, so he should call Mochizuki immediately.

With a blank mind, Atobu hastily took out his mobile phone from his bag and opened the address book.

Immediately, he discovered that Mochizuki didn't have a mobile phone at all!

Atobe: ...oh, shit!

Annoyed, Atobe dialed the security department of the Atobe Group again, and directly ordered: "The whole army is dispatched immediately to search for a person whose name is Mochizuki Matsu..." A breath of domineering president came over his face!

"Huh?" As he was speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him: "...is senior looking for me?"

Atobe snapped his fingers and looked back.

Mochizuki, who was reputed to never break his promise, was standing behind him unscathed, tilting his head and staring at him suspiciously. He seemed to be more energetic than usual, and he didn't look like he had encountered an accident at all.

"...It's okay, the order just now is cancelled." After staring at him for three seconds, Atobe silently hung up the phone.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly to Mochizuki, looked down at him from a high position, gritted his teeth and said, "Where have you been!"

Knowing that he was ashamed of everyone in the tennis club, Mochizuki answered all his questions very frankly, but the happy smile on the corner of his mouth could not disappear no matter what.

Today I ate more meals in one day than in a month, and I also tasted delicacies such as ramen, curry and sushi. This wave is not bad!

And after learning that Mochizuki abandoned him because of delicious food, Atobe didn't know whether to be lucky or sad for a while. Although he was very unhappy about losing to the delicious food, at least the other party didn't run away with any wild man of unknown origin, and He ended up on the field in good shape, too.

Although the game is over!

What's more, facing Mochizuki who stared at him with bright eyes, Atobe couldn't criticize him at all.

So in the end, he just pretended to be stern, said the words "this is not an example" lightly, and then happily turned the page.

However, Atobe discovered a problem from this experience and lesson.

"Mochizuki." One afternoon, Atobe stopped Mochizuki who was about to go home, and threw the things in his hand to him: "Go on."

Mochizuki took it reflexively, took a closer look, but found that it was a small silver-gray mobile phone, very fashionable in appearance, and must have been very expensive, so he couldn't help asking in doubt: "This is...?"

Atobe raised his chin proudly, stroked his cheek lightly with one finger, and said with a smile: "It's for you, use it with gratitude."

After being stunned for three seconds, Mochizuki calmly threw the phone back: "No, I cannot accept gifts from seniors."

"Wait!" Atobe took the phone and showed a determined smile: "There is a reason for this, because we can't contact you at all now, if there are any activities in the tennis club and we can't notify you, then It doesn’t make any sense for my uncle to ask you to be a manager, in order to do a good job in this job, you have to accept it.”

He tossed the phone away lightly.

"I see. It's really not good for a manager to do this." Mochizuki secretly analyzed for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.

Then Shi moved and refused: "Well, but I can't accept this phone for nothing."

Atobe: "..."

You are so moon-watching!

He was almost pissed off.

Although he was aware of Mochizuki's stubborn character, he didn't expect that the other party was still so stubborn after explaining clearly. Atobe couldn't help but itch his teeth with hatred. He took a deep breath and used his superb IQ to change his routine.

"Then you can do something for my uncle to make up for it, so it's okay for the head office." He rubbed his forehead with a headache.

Fortunately, Mochizuki didn't continue to challenge his endurance: "Well... that's fine, what do I need to do?"

"En..." Atobe thought for a while in distress, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "My uncle has a banquet tomorrow night, you come with me!"

Mochizuki, who hadn't expected such a thing at all, was suddenly stunned: "...Huh?"

"Why, don't you want to?"

"No. It's just..." Mochizuki lowered her eyes and said with difficulty: "But I only participated in the trash picking competition, the Big Eater competition, the One Second Falling Sleep competition, and the Impoverishment competition... I didn't participate in the banquet at all, what should I do?"

...what the hell is that bunch of games.

Atobe twitched the corner of his mouth, but he still didn't intend to ask, but said confidently: "You don't have to worry if I'm with you."

"Okay. I will try my best to do my job well and serve Senior." Hearing what he said, Mochizuki let go of his worries, and his dark eyes were full of seriousness.

"En." Atobe waved his hand perfunctorily. He just found an excuse to let Mochizuki accept the phone. As for the banquet, it was just a leisurely socializing, and it didn't need any brain cells at all.

Although a mere mobile phone doesn't cost a lot of money, if it can make Mochizuki feel at ease, he doesn't mind paving a way for the other party.

"Speaking of it." Mochizuki suddenly said thoughtfully: "I remember that a female companion should be invited to the banquet. Why did Senior Atobe let me go?"

Who do you think he is for? !

"..." Atobe looked at him helplessly: "Let whoever I want go, don't ask so many questions."

However, Mochizuki, whose thoughts were changing over and over again, saw him say this and became more certain of the answer in his heart. He patted Atobu's shoulder pitifully, and said warmly: "It's okay. Even if no girls accept it, everyone in the tennis club still respects seniors." , me too, I won’t have any strange misunderstandings with you senior because of such a trivial matter, so don’t cry, be strong.”

Atobe: "...you get lost."

Atobe, who is very aware of how huge a fan support group he has, gave him a hard look, and did not explain further, but secretly complained in his heart: This idiot! !

But Mochizuki, who couldn't understand the atmosphere at all, seemed to have made up his mind, and took a step towards him with a firm face: "If senior needs it, I can pretend to be a woman."

Atobe: "...huh?"

He was dumbfounded.

This guy seems to have a brain hole.

No, no, sure enough, I must have heard it wrong, the women's clothing was just a joke.

But Mochizuki's eyes were shining with a firm light, and there was no hint of a joke on that expressionless face.

"I'm serious." He emphasized heavily.

"..." As if immersed in those gorgeous eyes, Atobe couldn't help but nodded.

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In a clothing store, Mochizuki walked into the dressing room very calmly while Atobe was watching her with a beautiful white skirt and a black wig.

Until the figure of the other party disappeared, Atobe was still thinking about why he had to agree to this request for a while.

She will definitely be regarded as a pervert!

But there is still a sliver of expectation in his heart. He seems to have a different feeling for Mochizuki now. If he has thoughts similar to disgust after seeing the other party's women's clothing, then he is sure that the previous feelings are all illusions.

He's actually a straight guy!

This kind of experimental thought got deeper and deeper in Atobe's mind, and he even couldn't wait to see Mochizuki's women's clothing.

After about a century, Mochizuki's voice suddenly came from the locker room: "Senior, can you come in?"

"Huh?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, strode to the dressing room, and opened the door.

A piece of snow-white skin instantly came into view.

Trace Department: ...

As if he saw some flood beast, his hands trembled, his eyes were straightened, his throat was dry, and there was a surge of heat on his face.

Mochizuki was wearing a white dress with her back facing him. Because the zipper on the back was not closed, a large area of ​​fair skin was exposed. Seeing the trace department coming, half of her delicate face was slightly turned sideways.

"Please help me pull up my clothes, I can't reach them myself."

Atobe, who didn't know where to put his eyes, took a step back in an instant, covering his cheeks with a blushing face.

At the same time, it must be emphasized desperately: he is straight, he is straight, he is really straight!

It's really dying!

The author has something to say: Today Atobe still insists that he is a straight man hahaha.

Mochizuki, the tycoon of women's clothing, and the domineering (pseudo) road president Jibu make their debut.I can't think of the plot anymore, so I can only let myself go~

If there are little angels who are sensitive to women's clothing, it is recommended to skip the next chapter-although Mochizuki's appearance in women's clothing is not described at all.

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Because a big guy voted for a rocket:

【沐沐。扔了1个火箭炮投掷时间:2018-01-1621:18:26】

The ranking of the newcomers list is high again, this time at the top! ! "19 names"! !sprinkle flowers~

There is also a nutrient solution:

【读者“迷失的影”,灌溉营养液12018-01-1700:01:02】

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