[comprehensive] poor students

Atobe, who was so timid that he didn't dare to take that step at all, decided to change his strategy, starting with the most basic holding hands between lovers.

But this is not so easy to do at the beginning!

No matter how hard Mr. Atobe thinks, he still can't figure out how to hold Mochizuki's hand naturally without being rejected by the other party.

And at this difficult time, the first person who popped up in his mind and wanted to ask for help was naturally Yushi Ninzu, who could be called a genius who fascinated thousands of girls.

"The way to hold hands." Ninzu held the racket in one hand, shook it lightly twice, and asked with interest: "It's really strange that you will start thinking about this kind of thing."

Atobe completely ignored his ridicule, folded his arms and said softly with a serious face: "Is there any way to tell me quickly before Mochizuki comes to the stadium."

"Of course there is." A fleeting light flashed in Shinobu's eyes, he squatted down, and took out a white flat plastic bottle from the ball bag in the sight of Nozomi Atobe.

"This is the thing that can completely solve your current predicament." He raised his lips confidently and shook the bottle in his hand.

Although the label on the bottle could not be seen clearly because it was too far away, Atobe could clearly detect that the inside was indeed a stream of liquid, and there would be a sound of running water when it was shaken.

Could this be...? ! !

Immediately thinking of some potions that made people feel strange after drinking, Atobe suddenly widened his eyes in surprise, the whole person was not well, and it took a long time before he grabbed Shinozuzu's shoulder and said nervously: "... Could it be some messy potion, wake up! That's a crime!!"

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Renzu staring at him speechlessly, and the word 'mentally retarded' was almost missing on his face.

"Atobe, you should be the one who wakes up... Although my family is a family of doctors, how could I get the medicine you mentioned."

Trace Department: ...

Think about it too!

"Then what is it?" He asked suspiciously.

With a smirk on his face, Ren Zu moved the bottle closer to him, so that he could clearly see the words marked on it: "502 glue, stick it as you want, and stick it to the end!"

"With this bottle of glue, you can secretly smear it on the palm of your hand, and then grab Mochizuki's hand while he is not paying attention. From then on, the two of you will hold hands forever and will never be separated again. puff!"

He vividly read his heartfelt voice full of emotion, and couldn't help being amused by his own brain at the end.

And Atobe, who had watched his clumsy performance all the time, just silently cast his gaze at him, with a gloomy and terrifying look on his expressionless face.

"Cough." Knowing that the joke was a bit too much, he coughed dryly, withdrew his hand obediently, and put the glue on the bench.

As soon as he put it down, he heard light footsteps from a distance, and Mochizuki's clear voice: "Senior, I'm sorry for being a little late today."

Hearing this, Atobe quickly turned his head away, even with a smile on his face: "It's okay, it's not late at all, it's better to say it's just right."

Witnessing his rapid face change, Renzu couldn't help sighing quietly: He is really hard to be a friend!

"Thank you." Mochizuki bowed gratefully, put down the schoolbag he was carrying and said, "Then I'll go change sports first..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a piercing sound behind him, which almost flew past his earlobe.

"Ah, the ball!! Be careful!"

At the same time, exclamations from tennis club members came from behind.

Atobe, who has first-class motor nerves, immediately noticed that a tennis ball happened to hit them, but with his excellent dynamic vision, he immediately judged that the tennis ball would not cause any harm to them, but would hit the bench instead. The iron net behind stopped, so there was no shot to block it.

In fact, just as Atobe judged, after the tennis ball flew past Mochizuki's body, it just passed the top of the bench and hit the iron net.

But he forgot an important point!

...and a fresh bottle of 502 glue on top of the stool! !

Coincidentally, the tennis ball hit the outside of the glue directly, and then flew towards the iron net with it, and bounced back due to resistance.

What's more coincidental is...the glue fell off the roof due to excessive pressure, and a sticky white gushed out, and the direction of the gushing happened to be Mochizuki's face!

After this series of coincidences happened, the dumbfounded Atobe had no time to stop, so he could only watch the glue sprayed towards Mochizuki.

If it is really sprayed on the face...you have to peel off the skin without disfiguring it! !

Mochizuki's cute face! ! !

Atobe, who felt that something was wrong, suddenly burst out with amazing potential in the face of the crisis. His long legs suddenly stepped sideways, and the palm of his left hand was stretched directly in front of Mochizuki, barely blocking the liquid that flowed out!

But at the same time, he also directly hit Mochizuki behind him because his body did not maintain a good balance.

Hearing the sound of duang, the two fell to the ground together: "!!"

He was suddenly hit by a full moon and fell to the ground with stars in his eyes. He felt a little pain from being thrown all over his body. He couldn't help frowning in pain, but the head that should be most affected by the impact seemed to be cushioned by some soft cushion. It's the same, without any damage.

He opened his eyes in doubt, and the first thing he saw was Atobe's handsome face, who was also frowning worriedly looking at him, and the other's good right hand was firmly placed behind his head.

"What, are you okay!" Atobe asked anxiously, straightening up his upper body.

As if a warm current passed through her heart, Mochizuki raised the corners of her mouth slightly, unconsciously her voice softened a bit: "It's okay."

Hearing this, Atobe breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that more than half of his body was still pressing on the opponent, he couldn't help but blushed from embarrassment, and quickly got up and stood up.

Immediately, the warm touch of his left hand instantly caught his attention.

At the same time, Mochizuki also noticed something strange in her right hand, which seemed to be half sticky and half warm, as if she had touched something familiar...

The two looked at their palms together...then suddenly froze in place.

full moon:……

Trace Department: ...

Enduring that crow's mouth, he actually hit the mark! ! ! !

Atobe just wants to cry up to the sky now.

I saw that Atobe's glued palm was overlapping with Mochizuki's right hand, and it was inseparable, sticky and very uncomfortable.

But because there is a layer of glue in the middle, no matter how the two try to separate their palms, it will only make their palms more painful.

After trying for a long time without success, the two looked at each other, seeing a trace of despair in each other's eyes.

"Wow~" Renzu whistled suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise: "There is such a coincidence... It should be said that it is a miracle bestowed by heaven."

Miracle?

Eh...it seems to be right! ! !

Hearing this, Atobe, who thought today was too unlucky, suddenly changed his mood and became particularly excited.

Yes, isn't this a miracle!

How could such a coincidence happen in real life! ! !

It seems that God can't stand it anymore, and wants to match him with Mochizuki hehehe.

He and Mochizuki are indeed a match made in heaven!

Yoshi, he must make good use of this opportunity!

Just when Atobe was determined to seize this opportunity, Mochizuki moved his palm uncomfortably. Whether it was the layer of glue or the temperature in Atobe's palm, he felt very uncomfortable, so he couldn't help asking for help: "What's the matter?" Can the method solve this problem, Ninja-senpai?"

"En..." Ninzu sneaked a look at the smirk expression on the eyes, and decided that a good person should do it to the end. He pretended to be distressed and smiled: "This glue is very powerful, I don't know it, it will fall off naturally after a while Alright."

Every once in a while... how long is that.

Mochizuki's eyes darkened, and he sighed in despair.

Seeing that he was so uneasy, Atobe gave Ninja a thumbs up, and at the same time comforted falsely: "It's okay, it's okay, we will find a good way."

After a while, the main candidates who noticed the commotion here gathered together and asked worriedly, "Huh? Are Atobe and Mochizuki glued together?"

Mochizuki nodded distressedly: "That's right, is there any good way?"

"I have a solution!" Feng Xiaotian suddenly opened his mouth while holding his chin, completely ignoring the look Atobe desperately handed to him: "I heard that you just need to wash it with soapy water, you can try it."

Hearing this, Mochizuki's eyes lit up immediately, and he was about to find soapy water.

...You actually said it so quickly, Feng, you should be more careful! !

Atobe, whose plan was accidentally disrupted, rubbed the center of his brows in pain, and immediately grabbed Mochizuki, who was eager to try, his thoughts had never turned so fast, and he tried his best to make his expression more sincere , sincerely said: "Don't panic, soapy water can only be obtained when you go home, and some of them will be fine after waiting for my uncle's villa."

His tone was calm and gentle, which made Mochizuki calm down strangely, and nodded obediently.

Seeing that he was finally not in such a hurry, Atobe, who only wanted to shake hands with Mochizuki, was also relieved.

Fortunately, my uncle is witty! ! !

"Then it's as you can see." Atobe Zhengguang held Mochizuki's palm uprightly, and said to Zhengxuan with a serious face: "My uncle and Mochizuki are leaving early, and there is no way to practice like this. So you continue After completing the training, after school, we will send a car to pick you up."

Just like that, under the sympathetic eyes of everyone, Atobe happily took Mochizuki's little hand and walked out of the school gate.

Now the light bulbs are gone, which is great!

"Senior." Mochizuki looked around outside the school, but didn't see any familiar vehicles, so he couldn't help asking, "How should we go back?"

"It's like this." Atobe puffed up his chest righteously, and lied without blushing: "The driver can't spare time to pick us up, so let's walk for a while, and when the time is up, he will Come find us."

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for the driver not to come.

As the driver of the Atobe family, if he was not on call, he would have lost his job a long time ago, but as long as Mochizuki is not clear about such simple common sense, he can do whatever he wants.

"...Is that so?" Mochizuki was credulous again: "Okay, then let's walk back."

"Well, my uncle also agrees."

Atobe nodded solemnly, and then clenched his fists suddenly while Mochizuki turned around.

oh, yes!He is simply planning to pass hahahahaha!

Two people time get! ! !

Let's go! ! !

The author has something to say: Is the end of the third chapter~

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