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After Atobe managed to deal with a few guests who were sticking to his side and refused to leave, he walked towards Mochizuki's location.

"How is it, is it delicious?" He looked at Mochizuki who was eating dessert with a happy face, and couldn't help showing a smile, and he couldn't hide the doting in his eyes.

However, Mochizuki, who knew nothing about these things, just looked up happily at him and smiled, giving him a thumbs up: "The desserts here are delicious, I feel like I have eaten back my lunch for more than a year."

"Pfft, more than a year's serving? What stupid things are you talking about." Atobe shrugged amusedly, and turned his eyes to the table beside him: "How can the dessert here..."

As if being strangled by something, his voice suddenly stopped.

I saw that on the five-meter-long table beside Mochizuki, there were several layers of desserts that were originally placed, but at this moment, as if swept by a tornado, there were very few left, and even the clean plates could reflect the shadow of people.

But the people around all had extremely surprised expressions, secretly looking at Mochizuki with complicated eyes, and gathered together to whisper a few words from time to time.

Atobe seemed to be able to hear their shocked hearts.

...Could it be that Mochizuki ate it alone?so much? ? !

No, no, no, how can a normal person's stomach hold so many things, there must be something wrong.No matter how you think about Mochizuki's slender figure, ha, ha, ha, ha.

While he was constantly hypnotizing himself, Mochizuki broke his expectations without hesitation: "It seems that I ate too much. Speaking of which, I have been the only one who ate, and the other guests haven't eaten yet. It's no problem. ?"

He looked at Atobe with some unease, and his brows were tightly knit together.

The point is not whether there is a problem, can those thin arms really hold so many things?

No, he must warn Mochizuki not to eat so much next time.Absolutely something will happen.

So Atobe immediately expressed his feelings righteously.

"Of course there is no problem. Someone will bring the dessert again."

……

When he realized what he had blurted out, he held his head and wished he could slam his head against the wall.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--

What is he talking about.

Damn it, it's all his fault, showing such a cute and innocent expression, how could he bear to blame him? !

Captured by love, Atobe's IQ is almost zero and he can't make the right choice at all!

But Mochizuki nodded believing it was true, and his expression returned to calm. He saw Atobe, who had a subtle expression on his face, staring closely at the desserts on the table, and let out an 'ah' in a sudden realization.

Although Atobe-senpai didn't ask him to help bring desserts, he actually wanted to eat them, right? This kind of awkward personality is what everyone commonly calls 'tsundere'.

He immediately looked at Atobe with helpless eyes.

There is no way, it is his duty to help seniors, so let him protect the dignity of seniors.

Thinking of this, Mochizuki cut a piece of the cake in her hand with a fork, and suddenly raised her hand to Atobe's mouth, and asked with a smile: "Would you like a piece?"

Atobe, who was still immersed in remorse, woke up and suddenly saw a small piece of cake close to his mouth and the tiny light shining in Mochizuki's beautiful pupils.

This is... feeding?

Wait, this cake seems to have been eaten by Mochizuki, and the fork was also used by him, that is to say...

Indirect kissing? ! ! ! !

In an instant, he made up all the traces in his brain, his cheeks turned red, and even his fingertips trembled slightly. It seemed that there was a scorching hot air between the two of them, and he couldn't help but move backwards. Taking a step, he took a big breath, struggling like a dried up fish, his heart beating non-stop.

Perhaps the halo of the Atobe Group was too strong, and people around gradually focused their attention on them, watching the actions of the couple with interest, but this embarrassing gaze made Atobe even more nervous. He seemed overwhelmed, his body stiffened in place.

If it wasn't for the banquet, he would have wanted to find a hole to get in!

However, Mochizuki seemed to be unaware of anything, and still had a calm expression. Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, she tilted her head and moved closer in doubt: "Senior?"

Ah... so that kind of gaze is a foul, damn it!

Calm down, him! !clam down! !Now let's sort out the situation first, Mochizuki is his female companion, no one knows his identity, so it's not surprising that he is acting like this now, as long as he continues with a natural expression, won't he? !

Yossi, that's it, let's go! !

Atobe took a deep breath for himself, as if after a century, he finally lowered his head stiffly, quickly bit off the cake, and swallowed it whole, without even noticing the taste.

Then, he suddenly distanced himself from Mochizuki, while breathing in the cool air, he patted his cheeks with both hands, trying to make himself more conscious.

He was so, so not gorgeous! ! !

When Mochizuki saw that he finally ate the cake he had been thinking about, he couldn't help withdrawing his hand in relief, and continued to cut another piece, intending to feed him again like this.

Atobe: ...to die!

The atmosphere was just right, and a familiar voice suddenly came from behind the two of them out of time: "Long time no see, Atobe."

Atobe, who had a complicated expression on his face, immediately turned his head pretending to be calm, and he was relieved when he saw that they were two acquaintances playing tennis: "...So it was you, Yukimura, Sanada. You are here too."

"Well, you didn't go to say hello because you have been busy all the time." Yukimura chuckled lightly, moved his gaze to Mochizuki who was staying beside Atobe, and asked curiously: "So this lady is Atobe you brought Did you come here, just now I saw her eating alone, she was very cute, can you tell us her name?"

He secretly touched Sanada who was standing there like a log with his elbow.

Sanada: "...Ah, hello." He nodded to Mochizuki.

Naturally, this little action did not escape Atobe's eyes. Atobe turned his head calmly, and in a corner where everyone couldn't see, he gritted his teeth and fired brainwaves at Mochizuki: Do you know them?

Mochizuki shook her head innocently: I was accosted suddenly just now, but I absolutely did not speak.

It seems that he hasn't been hooked up by a group of wild men yet.

Atobe breathed a sigh of relief, and finally managed to squeeze a smile on his face: "Her name is Mochizuki...the pine nuts, I brought them."

"Huh? Why doesn't she introduce herself?"

"Because...she has a sore throat and can't speak at all."

Unknowingly, Atobe lit up the nonsense skill.

No matter what Atobe was saying, Mochizuki nodded calmly, making no one see a single flaw.

But there was a fleeting gleam in Yukimura's eyes.

He clearly saw the two people in front of him talking and laughing, so why did he pretend he couldn't speak.

Yukimura, who was aroused by his curiosity, smiled even brighter: "Hey, do you want the four of us to go over there for a chat?"

He pointed to an empty sofa, and looked at Sanada with a smile on his handsome face: "Sanada thinks so too, right?"

Sanada glanced at him slightly, then silently looked at Mochizuki, and nodded.

The siren of the rival in love suddenly sounded, and Atobu's brain instantly received the signal of alertness. He hurriedly stepped forward to block the other party's sight, and politely refused with a smile on his face: "Unfortunately, we are leaving soon, next time." Let's talk about it next time."

After finishing speaking, he quickly pulled Mochizuki's wrist and walked out of the gate without giving the other party any chance to stay.

Atobe, who sat in his own car, felt a sense of security after a long absence. He wiped off a layer of cold sweat welling up on the top of his head, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy Yukimura has no idea what he's thinking, so be careful.

When Atobe finally calmed down and chatted with Mochizuki, he found that the other party suddenly threw away the wig, took off the high heels, and then stretched his fingers to the zipper of the back skirt.

Seeing that Mochizuki was about to strip him naked, Atobe was frightened again. He quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist, stopped his movement, and shouted: "Go to the dressing room to change clothes!!!"

"There are only seniors here, why can't we change here?" He asked with a puzzled expression.

What answered him was Atobe's speechless gaze.

Mochizuki walked into the locker room with a face full of doubts.

After his figure completely disappeared, Atobe leaned on the wall and gasped for a few breaths, tugged at the neckline, hoping to dissipate the rising heat from his body. The fact that he experienced this day was too turbulent, and he needed to Find a place where no one is around and take it easy.

After a while, Mochizuki came out calmly wearing her school uniform, and her usual appearance made Atobe's heart suddenly much calmer.

Sure enough, the usual full moon is better.

He couldn't help thinking.

Mochizuki took out the small silver mobile phone from his pocket, paused hesitantly, and walked up to him: "About this banquet... I remember that I didn't use it at all except for eating, so this mobile phone senior Take it back."

Atobe: ...you know that too.

Thinking of Mochizuki who only knows how to eat, but also seduces men everywhere and splashes him with dirty water, Atobu sighs tiredly.

"As long as you accompany me into the arena, that's enough. It's a great help, so this phone should belong to you."

He raised his arms and said indifferently.

If you die by yourself, you have to swallow your tears.

Hearing this, Mochizuki suddenly raised her lips: "This is really a good memory, thank you very much for the invitation, senior... I have a heartfelt request."

He stretched the phone forward again: "Can you add senior as a friend? I want senior to be the first friend."

He raised his head, with a happy smile on his face, his eyes shining brighter than the stars clearly reflected Atobe's stunned expression.

For just a split second, Atobe's heart slowed down again.

After Mochizuki quickly carried his luggage and went to work, Atobe watched him go away with a blank expression, and returned home with a calm expression, locked the door, jumped on the bed, and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahahaha ohyes !!!”

He couldn't wait to turn on his phone, and it took him nearly 15 minutes with a near-zero IQ before he finally sent the first message.

[Atobe Keigo: I am Atobe, are you home yet? 】

Afterwards, she hugged her phone happily and opened her eyes wide, waiting for a reply.

——I waited until the next day to go to school.

Atobe: Mochizuki ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

The author has something to say: ————The Truth———

Mochizuki: A text message from senior? ...How should this be opened... Well, I don't understand at all... Forget it, let's go to sleep.

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This article broke the limit again, and it took five hours to write it out, and it has become a salted fish.

I always feel that the writing is a bit strange, and I will revise it later. Last Saturday, I suddenly added 100 favorites. I hope there will be a BUFF today.

Thank you little angels for the nourishment solution! ! ! :

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