[comprehensive] poor students

Kise Ryota and Aomine Daiki, who were played wantonly by their partners, bid farewell to Mochizuki with unhappy faces, and walked towards the street under the moonlight.

"Little Heizi is too much." Along the way, Huang Lai sighed pitifully, and glanced at Heizi with accusing eyes: "Well, it's too much, it's really too much, I really want to cry."

Even a very determined Heizi couldn't bear this kind of coquettish serial bombing, so he kept away from Huang Lai silently with a dark face.

"Kise." Akashi on the side smiled helplessly, and took the initiative to defend Heizi, "Well, what happened just now is helpless, please don't blame Heizi."

"In the final analysis, it's because you don't know how to read the atmosphere." Luma said coldly: "And Qingfeng, you are clearly an insider."

Qingfeng lowered his body irritably, and whispered: "Sorry, I was a little too excited just now."

"What's going on?" Seeing everyone's strange reactions, Huang Lai was stunned. He blinked and looked at Heizi who was closest to him, hoping to get an explanation.

"Because Mochizuki-kun's family is not very rich." Heizi explained as tactfully as possible: "Everyone is very clear about this matter, so they will not mention money-related matters in front of him."

"He himself will never accept others' charity for nothing, nor will he win sympathy from others, so if Mochizuki-kun answered the question that Kise-kun asked just now, he has no money to buy hamburgers, it would be really unfair. Too cruel."

"So that's how it is." Knowing the details, Kise immediately felt guilty for his recklessness, he frowned and rubbed his head, and couldn't help asking: "Mochizuki was a student of Teiguang before, what kind of person is he?" people?"

"I used to be in the same class as Wangyue-kun." Heizi put his hands in his pockets, stared at nothingness, and turned up his previous memories: "Wangyue-kun's words... What impressed me most was that he fainted every now and then, and went to the hospital at noon. Gnawing grass on the grass, picking up rubbish around at night, and even picking up pens and notebooks that others don’t want, there are so many sad scenes besides, if Kase-kun wants to know, I can read it to you.”

Huang Lai: "..." How miserable!

"No, no need, I already understand how poor he is." He waved his hands again and again.

"But that guy has always been very positive, his basketball talent is unmatched, and I can't beat him at all." Aomine laughed heartily: "I heard that his academic performance is also comparable to Akashi's, he is simply omnipotent ah."

"Exactly." Akashi nodded: "So Kise just needs to treat him as an ordinary friend, but there are some words that need to be thought twice."

Hearing everyone's unanimous narration, Kise gradually understood Mochizuki's miserable life, which can be said to be unimaginably poor, and couldn't help being moved by his will to cover his face and choke.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, clenched his fists, and said with determination: "Yoxi, I will visit that store more often in the future, hoping to help little Mochizuki!"

There seemed to be raging flames burning around him, and the blood all over his body was boiling, and even those golden eyes, which were thicker than honey, lit up a bit.

"Although Kise-kun said so, Mochizuki-kun's hourly salary is fixed, and it won't increase just because you always go."

When the atmosphere was good, Heizi glanced at him and poured a bucket of cold water over it.

Huang Lai, whose heart was so cold in an instant, suddenly wilted again.

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After finishing her day's study, Mochizuki consciously packed her schoolbag and headed to the tennis club.

Recently, he has been practicing with the tennis club. He seems to have adapted to this kind of club life. Even his tennis skills have gradually improved. Although he doesn't like tennis as much as basketball, he will do his best no matter what he does.

"That... Mochizuki-kun." As he was walking, a weak voice behind him suddenly interrupted his footsteps. Mochizuki looked back and saw a brown-haired girl with glasses lowered her head, her hands outstretched. Consciously entangled, he twitched and said, "May I bother you for a while?"

Mochizuki calculated the club time in her mind, nodded and agreed: "Yes."

The corner of the girl's mouth turned up at a speed visible to the naked eye. She pointed to the empty alley between the two teaching buildings on the side, and said softly: "Then let's go there and talk."

"Okay." Mochizuki picked up her schoolbag and took the lead towards the alley, while the girl quickly followed behind him with a blush on her face.

Atobu, who accidentally caught this scene in his eyes, paused, with infinite curiosity in his heart. Of course, he knew that a man and a woman could only be one thing in a small alley, but given that Mochizuki's brain circuit and Normal people are completely different, he can't figure out what kind of result the other party will reply.

Do you want to go peeping? ...but it would be too inelegant to do so.

Like a claw slowly scratching his heart, Atobe held his head and struggled for a while, but still gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

So the majestic young master Atobe made a dark history of his life. He quickly took out a pair of sunglasses from his bag and put them on.

Mochizuki stood face to face with the girl, his expression was still very flat, as if nothing could shake him except food.

At this time, the girl took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "I, I am Asakusa Yu from the class next to Mochizuki-kun... I have always been very concerned about Mochizuki-kun. Mochizuki-kun not only has excellent grades, but also joined tennis The department... In comparison, I am not good-looking, my personality is not lively, and I have no sense of existence..."

"Wait a minute." Mochizuki raised her hand suddenly and interrupted her: "This is not acceptable."

Interrupted by the sudden denial, Asakusa immediately widened his eyes, with an ugly expression as if he was about to cry in the next second: "...I, I know that I am not worthy of Mochizuki-kun at all."

"No, you have to have confidence in yourself." Mochizuki patted her on the shoulder suddenly, forcing her to face herself, staring at her with inferiority complex eyes and said firmly: "Although I don't know why you say that about yourself, But you also have advantages, don’t you, everyone has their own shining points, it’s just that you haven’t noticed it yourself.”

Asakusa: ...Huh?

Seeing Asakusa stunned in place, his face was full of confusion.Seemingly still not quite understanding what he said, Mochizuki asked further: "Do you have any specialties?"

"Specialty?" Asakusa woke up suddenly, and immediately followed his words and said subconsciously: "I have good academic performance."

"And what about your interests?"

"...I can play the piano."

"anything else?"

"Well...you know a little French and German?"

Mochizuki stopped asking questions after asking several specialties in a row. He looked at the girl's eyes that were gradually brightening, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Add up these and introduce yourself again."

"Yes!" Hearing this, Asakusa immediately straightened up nervously, gathered his strengths together in his mind, and then said loudly: "I am Yuu Asakusa, I am very good at studying, and I always rank in the [-]th place in the school year." In the past, my specialty is playing the piano, singing is also very good, and I have also learned French and German, so I can communicate in a simple way.”

After she finished speaking, she looked at Mochizuki anxiously: "...how is it?"

After a while, Mochizuki raised his hand and gave a thumbs up: "It's great."

"... Mochizuki-kun." Asakusa, who was affirmed, was almost moved to tears. She tried her best to restrain her tear glands, stared at Mochizuki with shining eyes and choked up: "Thank you, I feel that I seem to be better than I imagined." excellent."

"That's right, you have to have confidence in yourself." Mochizuki made a cheering tidy up.Seeing that the other party regained his confidence, he looked up at the sky, and then waved to her: "Then I still have the club, goodbye."

"Yes!" Asakusa, who didn't feel anything wrong at all, bowed deeply to him, and shouted: "Please go slowly."

In her bright eyes, Mochizuki took steps gracefully.

Master Atobe who watched the whole process: ...

WTF is this over? !What about a good confession? ?What about heartbeat? ?Don't you think something is missing, girl? !

In the end, Atobe, who only saw the scene of life mentor Mochizuki enlightening the low self-esteem girl, sighed heavily, stood up tiredly, and put away his sunglasses.

...I feel like an idiot after squatting for so long.

"Senior Atobe." Just as he spurned his sloppyness, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, Atobe's body froze, and he turned his head to look mechanically.

Mochizuki stood not far behind him, tilted her head and asked, "Why are you here, senior? Have you heard what happened just now?"

After being caught, Atobe coughed reluctantly, suppressed his pounding heart, and tried to pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring: "The club is about to start, seeing you are still chatting here, This uncle is kind enough to wait for you."

Although his embarrassing expression was full of loopholes, Mochizuki, who was completely unaware of doubts, was instantly blinded and saluted guiltily: "I'm very sorry, I wasted senior's time, so let's go now."

Well, it hurts to lie.

Atobe, whose conscience was tormented because he cheated a simple person, clutched his heart in pain, and forcibly changed the subject while walking: "...Speaking of which, that girl just wanted to confess." But in the end, you fooled me.

"Huh? Is that so?" Mochizuki looked at him in shock, the astonishment flashing in his eyes did not seem to be fake, it took him a while to pinch his chin and think: "Speaking of which, I really forgot to ask her why she would calls me."

"...Are you an idiot? There is only one reason why girls call boys."

"Well, sorry, I don't know at all... But even if she really said it, I wouldn't agree."

"Oh?" Atobe raised his eyebrows: "Doesn't it match your type?"

"It's not for this reason." Mochizuki shook her head, with a look of embarrassment on her face: "You can't ask girls to eat grass and dirt with me at noon and pick up garbage."

Atobe: ... makes sense!

"And I have to work and study every day, so I don't have extra time at all."

As soon as these words came out, Atobe suddenly had a new look at Mochizuki: "You actually think about this kind of thing, but it's true, if it always happens like this, no woman will be with you."

Atobe, who has already taken over the Atobe Group at a young age, touched his chin very maturely, and sighed curiously: "I can't even imagine who you will become a partner with this trend."

But since it is Mochizuki, it must be appreciated by many people.

"It's very simple." Mochizuki glanced at him blankly: "As long as you have money."

Atobe: ...how vulgar!

He immediately took back the admiration in his heart.

"Where's Atobe-senpai?"

"Master?" Atobe, who was asked this question for the first time, thought about it carefully, and finally replied: "...an elegant person."

The person who matches my uncle must be a smart, elegant and mature woman.

However, before he could continue his delusional thinking, he heard Mochizuki sighing quietly: "Is that so...then I definitely don't meet the requirements."

Atobe: "......... Huh?"

Did he just have an auditory hallucination?

He widened his eyes and suddenly turned his head to look, only to see Mochizuki with a smile on his mouth, her delicate eyebrows and eyes staring at him without blinking, and there seemed to be thousands of words mixed in her dark pupils.

Accidentally, Atobe blushed and froze in place.

The author has something to say: Atobe: Ahhh, this guy Mochizuki has a crush on me! ! ! !what to do? !

----the truth-----

Mochizuki: ...Huh?I just refer to the words of my predecessors and think that all rich people will like elegant people.Did Atobe-senpai misunderstand something?

Atobe, who knows nothing about the truth, is still secretly distressed.

Mochizuki ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

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Borrowing a confession stalk, Mr. Atobe's brain supplement hahahahaha.

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