[comprehensive] poor students

"...Can you tell me what you are doing?"

After school the next day, Atobe stepped into the gate of the tennis club with his shoulders shrugged, still looking listless, and was suddenly stopped by the scene in front of him.

I saw that almost all the tennis club members were holding a basketball in their hands and slapping it on the ground. In the center of the crowd, Hiyoshi, who was wearing a basketball uniform, was explaining to the confused members around him. Looking at the basketball skills, everyone looked extremely serious, and there was a great thirst for knowledge in their eyes.

For a moment, Atobe felt that he had entered the basketball club by mistake? !

"Ah, Atobe." Hearing his surprised shout, Ren Zuzu, who was the source of everything, walked over with a smile. He was also wearing a basketball uniform with a basketball between his arms. A sports boy who loves basketball: "You came just in time, everyone is waiting for you."

Atobe stared at his outfit in disbelief, and asked with difficulty: "You... are you planning to change this to the basketball club?"

"What are you talking about?" Shinobu looked at him amusedly, the teasing in his eyes was clearly visible, which made Atobe heaved a sigh of relief for no reason.

Fortunately, everyone still loves tennis!

Before he showed his first smile today, Ninjazu continued: "We plan to merge the tennis club and the basketball club."

Atobe: "..."

As if he didn't hear clearly, he froze on the spot with a bewildered expression, and after a long while, he let out a muffled groan from his throat: "...En?"

"We all understand you, Atobe." Shinozu showed a gentle smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Since you like basketball so much, we all unanimously decided to merge the tennis club and the basketball club. Taking half an hour to practice basketball will help you develop morally, intellectually, physically and aesthetically, as well as teamwork, everyone is very supportive, don't worry." At the end, he showed his big white teeth to Atobe.

Atobe: ... what the hell.

When did he say he wanted to play basketball? Oh my God! !

Are these guys full of muddleheads? Why don't you discuss it with him! !

He was so angry that he couldn't even say a word, his face turned livid in an instant, and his body kept shaking.

However, Ren Zu, who was on the opposite side, continued to sprinkle salt into his wound: "Come on, let's go play basketball together and face the best day!"

"... Die." Atobe lowered his head, and the hair scattered between his forehead covered his eyes, making his expression dim, but there was a dark breath around him. He spat out a few words viciously: "Today, my uncle is going to do justice for the heavens, have you made up your mind, forbearance!"

Seeing Atobe approaching him step by step with a fierce face, Renzu took a step back with a little shame, and nervously pushed the glasses between his nose.

Ahh... something seems wrong...!

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In the end, Ninzuzu, who had been beaten violently, finally realized that something was wrong, and with the big bag on his head, he had to slowly tidy up the court to its original appearance.

"Hey, Shinozu." Before he could wipe off his sweat, he saw Atobe walking towards him with a serious face: "Where is Mochizuki?"

Realizing that Mochizuki has not been seen until now, Atobe searched around suspiciously, but found nothing.

Although he was almost sad because of that incident recently and didn't talk to Mochizuki much, but he still cared about her all the time, and if he didn't see each other for a day, it was as uncomfortable as being devoured by thousands of ants.

"Don't you know?" As soon as the words came out, Ren Zu suddenly looked over in surprise: "Mochizuki asked for leave today."

"Ask for leave?" Atobe opened his eyes wide in surprise, hurriedly pinched Ren Zuzu's shoulder, and shouted: "What's wrong with him, is he sick?!"

Damn, I didn't even notice this, I was so careless!

"...No." Renzu sucked in his teeth and grimaced, and quickly hid a little away: "He has to pack his luggage, and he is leaving by plane tomorrow morning... You don't even know, The whole tennis club knows."

Packing... Tomorrow morning... Flying...? !

Atobe only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost couldn't stand upright. He took a few short breaths, held the bench behind him, and sat down slowly.

He lowered his head, his eyes were full of confusion, and his limbs drooped feebly.

Sure enough, Mochizuki is leaving already? Mochizuki... I can't even see her for the last time, so I'm leaving.

...don't do this...he doesn't want this...such separation,

Such a...future without you...

"Atobe..." Seeing him sitting in the same place stunned, enduring his worries while also understanding his pain, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said softly: "Every morning, the plane at eight o'clock, don't regret it, Atobe."

After finishing speaking, he patted Atobu on the shoulder, as if wanting to give the other party some courage, then turned and left, leaving the other party with his own world.

Atobe just sat there quietly, until the sun set and the setting sun swallowed his figure bit by bit, and he never moved a bit.

He was thinking, thinking about what was the right answer, what was the answer he longed for.

Does he have that awareness?

Do you have the consciousness to break Mochizuki's wings desperately?

Or... silently supporting Mochizuki, no matter what happens, is the awareness of being the man behind him!

He didn't know how long it had passed before he realized that he was already in the Atobe mansion. At this moment, the sky was already bright, and the time indicated by the clock was exactly 07:30 in the morning.

There is only half an hour left until eight o'clock!

If I rush to the airport now, I'm afraid it will be too late...

Atobe silently stared at the ticking tick by tick of the clock, still filled with endless confusion in his heart, he reached out and touched his face, forcibly raised his spirits, then opened the window in the room, and took a deep breath.

A scent of flower petals rushed over.

Instantly brought back memories of Atobe.

... Chrysanthemums ... roses are the two of them's favorite plants.

The bits and pieces that happened with Mochizuki flashed in front of my eyes like a revolving lantern frame by frame, Mochizuki with a deadpan face, Mochizuki with a smile on his lips, Mochizuki with a serious face, and... all kinds of expressions Mochizuki, each one is his favorite Mochizuki, and each one is his most precious memory.

...Is this really good?

At this time, will he continue to escape? ! ! ! ! !

The palms were tightly clenched together, the pain of fingertips sinking into the palms was transmitted to the nerves, Atobe gritted his teeth, and suddenly slammed the balcony heavily: "Damn it!"

He took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became firmer, and he turned his head and ran towards the door quickly.

"Immediately prepare a helicopter for my uncle, and rush to the airport as fast as possible!" Atobe directed the housekeeper with a serious face, and flew directly to the airport without even having time to change the slippers under his feet.

No matter how fast the helicopter is, it will take a certain amount of time. Atobe stared at the watch on his right wrist without blinking, calculating the remaining time, while restlessly praying silently in his heart: time, Slow down, slow down!

Seeing that there were still 10 minutes left in the clock, Atobe climbed down the ladder directly from the helicopter, regardless of the housekeeper's obstruction. Although it was a bit dangerous, at this moment, he almost released all his potential, flying like lightning, in just a few seconds Zhong ran into the airport smoothly and looked around.

It was as if it was destined in the dark, with just one glance, he found Mochizuki with black hair who was about to pass the security check.

"Mochizuki!!!" Atobe roared loudly, and rushed towards Mochizuki: "Wait a minute!!"

Just as he was about to submit his ID card, Mochizuki faintly heard a familiar voice behind him, calling him, and couldn't help but look back in surprise, and then the silver-gray figure was reflected in his pupils.

The most incredible thing is that you can accurately find his existence in an instant, even in this vast crowd, and he will also hear your call from the soul in an instant.

——This is probably the miracle called 'love'.

Seeing the person he wanted to see most at the last moment, Mochizuki walked over to Atobe in a trance, with a smile on his expressionless face: "Why do you..."

Before he could finish speaking, his body was suddenly embraced by someone.

Atobe hugged Mochizuki's body tightly, as if he couldn't let go, buried his face on Mochizuki's shoulder, and sniffed lightly.Mochizuki's unique breath made him feel much more at ease.

He hugged it like this, as if he was hugging the whole world.

Ah—how wonderful it would be if time stopped like this.

Just like this, two people... two people...

"Atobe." However, no matter how much he longed for this wish, it was impossible to come true after all. Mochizuki patted his back lightly, took a step back, and scratched his face in embarrassment. He hesitated to speak: "...there are so many people around."

"Listen to me!" As if unable to restrain his thoughts, Atobe hastily interrupted his words, quickly took his hand, and said solemnly: "It's my uncle's fault these few days, because I was too afraid of being separated from you...so I escaped."

Hearing this, Mochizuki, who was still somewhat inexplicable, was stunned in place, staring intently at Atobe's serious face, but his fingers unconsciously returned to hold the opponent's palm.

He could feel that Atobe's next words might be very important, if he didn't listen... he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"My uncle has been thinking about what is the correct answer." Atobe lowered his eyes in pain: "Should I be overbearing and forceful and keep you, or should I let you go and give you the freedom you want? This uncle is suffering from confusion. For a long time, but no answer."

"That's why I chose to escape in embarrassment, and the result of the escape... is this stupid look." He smiled wryly and hooked the corners of his lips.

"Escape is not in line with my uncle's aesthetics, so I decided not to run away anymore... No matter how painful and difficult the future is, at this moment, I have to struggle in pain, struggle...to face you .”

"Even if this is a wrong choice, one day in the future, my uncle will be able to puff up his chest and proudly say 'I will never regret it'."

"So... Mochizuki. Your decision... the future you have the courage to choose, I will also muster the courage to face it!" Atobe's eyes seemed to glisten with tears, but slowly surfaced on his face With a smile: "But just please don't forget me... okay."

The heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, Mochizuki held Atobe's cold fingers tightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"I will never forget." He heard himself say dryly: "I will never forget, and I will never forget about Senior Atobe!"

"Me too, I will never forget it." With a soft smile that made people cry, Atobe slowly took the palm holding Mochizuki, leaned over and kissed it gently: "My uncle will always Waiting for you, if you don't come, I will find you, no matter where you go, I guarantee that I will find you!"

"There's a sentence I've wanted to say for a long time, but I can't even say it now... When we meet next time, would you... listen to this sentence?"

"I am willing."

The author has something to say: Countdown to the end [-]~

Please automatically translate what Atobe said into Japanese, so that it will be more comfortable and less embarrassing ==

Rounding off the last sentence equals a successful proposal!

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读者“轩泫翾”,灌溉营养液+12018-03-1609:06:47

读者“公子靡”,灌溉营养液+12018-03-1519:17:54