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He didn't dare to look directly at the traces of the snow-white skin, so he closed his eyes tightly, and fumbled to help Mochizuki zip up after exhausting all his efforts.

Mochizuki moved his arms uncomfortably until his waist was tightly bound by the clothes, put on the wig that was placed aside, and turned his head.

"Senior, are you... sleeping standing up?"

He looked suspiciously at Atobe, whose eyes were still closed and seemed to have fallen asleep standing up, and couldn't help asking.

"My uncle won't do such inelegant things." Hearing that the rustling sound had ended, Atobe knew that Mochizuki had finished dressing, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately, he suddenly froze in place.

The girl in front of her was wearing a dress that was as beautiful as a wedding dress. The snow-white color made her skin fairer and smoother, and her slender waist was perfectly restrained by the proper tailoring.She raised her head, her jet-black hair was scattered behind her, and on that indistinguishable face, a pair of slender and narrow peach blossom eyes sparkled, as if the sky was full of stars.

No matter how you look at it, this is a very beautiful girl.

The boiling blood seemed to be screaming silently, and Atobe's heart beat violently.

As if the gears were turning, he couldn't help stretching out his palm to her.

——"Is there something on my face?" A deep voice symbolizing masculine features suddenly broke his fantasy.

Atobe's raised fingers froze in mid-air.

He looked at Mochizuki tilting his head and looking at him, his eyes were full of doubts, and his heart couldn't help shaking violently again.

Ahhhh he is straight! ! !

Unexpectedly, after seeing Mochizuki's women's clothing, instead of becoming disgusted with her, he fell in love with her even more.

This is unscientific, why does a man look so good in women's clothing? !

No, no, no, wake up, I, that's a man! ! !

Atobe held his head and slammed into the wall frantically, trying to knock all the fragments about Mochizuki out of his mind, and it would be best to knock out another amnesia.

Silently looking at the nervous Mochizuki: ...

……Epileptic?

He thought of a reasonable explanation.

However, it was already very pitiful that the senior didn't have a womanhood (banquet), but now he is suffering from epilepsy, which is really worse.

Mochizuki felt more and more sympathy for the other party, and at the same time made up his mind that he must treat Atobe better in the future.

And the Atobu who only knocked a big hole out of the wall had gradually realized that self-torture is useless, so he stopped with blood on his face and thought silently for a minute.

...Wait, maybe he is actually interested in Mochizuki's women's clothing, and when the other party changes into men's clothing, he will immediately hate it, won't he!He actually likes women! !

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable Atobu felt at ease. Seeing that the time was coming, he quickly gathered his thoughts and walked towards Mochizuki. At the same time, he reached out and wiped the blood on his face, and said calmly, "I've been waiting for a long time. It's almost time, let's go."

He turned his eyes away, tried his best to pretend that nothing happened just now, and walked out of the room first.

Fortunately, Mochizuki also thought that the sick patients should not be stimulated, so he didn't say anything, just holding up the corner of his skirt, he just caught up with Atobe's footsteps carelessly.

After sitting in Atobe's exclusive ultra-luxury luxury car, Atobe finally relaxed his tense nerves, and his brain was able to function normally. He looked at Mochizuki in the car with a surprised face, I couldn't help asking: "Are you not dissatisfied with wearing women's clothes?"

Not to mention dissatisfaction, Mochizuki has been very calm from the beginning to the end, and she didn't even lift her eyelids.

"It doesn't matter." Mochizuki waved his hand casually: "Except for moral matters, as long as I can make money, I can do anything, regardless of likes or dislikes."

Trace Department: ...

What's the matter with this kind of sad and speechless emotion!

He asked in disbelief: "Really anything is fine? Including dancing in a skirt?"

"Yes, whether it's going up the mountain of swords, going down the sea of ​​fire, going to the jungle or crossing the volcano, as long as you can make money."

Atobe: "..."

I don't know why, but if the protagonist is Mochizuki, it's really possible!

He developed a sense of mission that he absolutely must take good care of Mochizuki and not let him work his life everywhere.

Just when the two were silently looking at each other, the car stopped slowly, and then the door opened from the outside, and a white-haired old man in butler clothes stood outside the car, and bowed respectfully to the trace department: "Master Atobe, we have arrived."

Hearing this, Mochizuki's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to adjust his wig. Since he promised Atobe to be his servant, he must do his best. He has always been very serious about his work.

"Let's go." Atobe didn't notice his small movements, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to him: "Stay by my side for a while, don't walk around."

Mochizuki nodded firmly, and held the powerful palm.

Then 3 minutes after entering the venue, I instantly forgot what I promised just now.

"Stop!" Atobe grabbed Mochizuki who was about to walk away, gritted his teeth and warned in a low voice: "Where are you going!"

Mochizuki pointed his finger in one direction with an innocent face: "I saw an acquaintance."

Atobe looked along where his finger was, and saw a gentle red-haired boy standing in the center of the banquet, surrounded by layers of crowds. The crowd talked freely, and the crowd focused on him from time to time. Obviously, he was the protagonist of this banquet.

"This is the protagonist of this birthday party, Akashi Seijuro. Do you know him?" Atobe asked with a sour tone.

"A friend from the club at the school." Mochizuki explained briefly, and then took a step on his own: "I want to say hello."

"Hey, you bastard!!" Atobe, who was just about to stop him, took a step back. A group of people in uniforms suddenly surrounded him, and there was no way to get away easily. The eager fake smiles on everyone's faces made him He could only respond anxiously, he had to suppress his anger and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​chasing the moon.

However, the idea under the mask of smiling but not smiling is as follows:

Mochizuki, just wait for me! ! !

And Mochizuki, who was going all the way unimpeded, also encountered a problem at this time. Although he wanted to congratulate Akashi himself, the crowd around him was so dense that it was impossible to squeeze in.

He wandered around for a while, but failed to find a breakthrough.

Maybe it was because his female attire was too successful, some guests around him looked at him from time to time, and there was a hint of amazement in their eyes.

"Why don't you go talk to me, such a lovely lady." A customer was eager to try.

"Hey, stop." Seeing that he seemed about to rush over excitedly, a person next to him hurriedly grabbed him: "This is the female companion brought by Atobe, you should give up quickly."

"Huh? The young master of the Atobe Group?!"

Akashi, who had been watching all directions and listening to all directions, accidentally heard their whispers, and raised his eyebrows with great interest.

Their Akashi Zaibatsu has always had a close relationship with the Atobe Zaibatsu, and they are also old partners in business, but he himself has no communication with a young master Atobe of the same age. This time the other party attended the banquet, and he must have been asked to socialize, right? Then he should have a good reception too.

He scanned the surroundings, and with his good dynamic vision, he immediately locked on to the 'female companion' brought by Atobe. Although there was no figure of Atobe around, he probably would be here soon.

...Why do I feel that this lady looks familiar...as if I have seen it somewhere.

Akashi, who never thought about it, had no choice but to temporarily put this question on hold. He smiled apologetically and looked around, then suddenly turned around and walked towards this beautiful girl.

While Mochizuki was still thinking about how to get closer to Akashi, the other party suddenly appeared in sight and bowed to him gently: "Hello, this beautiful lady, may I be honored to know your name?"

Mochizuki, who was called so by his acquaintances, only felt shivering all over his body, and his scalp was a little numb. He breathed out with difficulty, and then said quietly: "It's me."

With a deep male voice, the guests who were paying attention here almost crushed the cups in their hands.

Akashi: "..."

Akashi finally realized who his acquaintance was, the smile froze on his face.

Three seconds later, the corner of his mouth twitched and he directly grabbed the opponent's wrist, and came to an empty corner.

"Mochizuki?" Akashi's footsteps are still fluttering, unable to accept the fact: "...is it really you?"

"it's me."

"Then why do you... dress up like this?" He never knew that his friend still had this habit!

"Because..." It would be too troublesome to explain from the beginning, so Mochizuki summed it up simply: "I have to use my body to pay off the debt to Atobu."

Akashi: "..." Body, body.

In an instant, Akashi's mind went blank when he thought of selling his hue to pay back the money.

After he came back from a trance, he realized that he seemed to have learned some terrible secret.

It turns out that the dignified young master Atobe... is not only a transvestite who likes to look at people... but also a... umm. (Please make up your mind)

Mochizuki is so innocent, I'm afraid he was deceived by that bastard... No, wait, isn't this the first time Mochizuki has been so calm? !

Akashi, who was overthinking, broke out in a cold sweat! !

And Atobe, who managed to escape the encirclement with great difficulty, rushed to Mochizuki's side, and found that Akashi, who was not close to him at first, held Mochizuki behind him with one hand, and took a step back guardedly. Looking at him with steady eyes, it seems that if he makes any movement, the other party will choose to call the police without hesitation.

This posture is probably because Mochizuki said a lot of thought-provoking words after being exposed.

Atobe hurriedly shouted: "...it's not what you think, listen to my explanation!!!"

What he answered was a very scary smile.

The author has something to say: Atobe: I really want to cry but I still have to smile.

The women's clothing boss is on the stage, and it will continue tomorrow.

Even if Atobe jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to clean up hahahaha.

Rest assured, the author is a real mother and will not treat Atobe and Mochizuki badly.perhaps.

Ah, just saw the new name [16], thank you for your support! !

Thank you little angel for the nutrient solution:

读者“-浅浅笑か”,灌溉营养液102018-01-1815:11:46

读者“-浅浅笑か”,灌溉营养液302018-01-1720:59:50