[Net King + Conan] Time Lost City

This time, Atobu's text message was replied quite quickly, and the tone was still arrogant and flamboyant, and seemed to be a little bit unhappy, as if he didn't cooperate as a matter of course:

"How could my uncle know?"

Mu Liu didn't know where he was unhappy, and he was a little annoyed, but he didn't lose his temper with him after all, and continued to write verbatim in a good temper: "I think Abe Jialing may be behind Bingdi's campus violence. .”

She didn't dare to say anything about the photos.

After a while, Atobe replied: "My uncle knows."

Mu Liu didn't know what he knew, but this incident seemed to have really come to an end. Although there were still some doubts, it should have passed. Abe really committed suicide, and the violence had ended.

So, there is really no more.

Christmas is getting closer and closer, and the auditorium of the ice emperor is decorated extremely gorgeously. The supervisor of the auditorium is the number one general under Atobe, Yuji Shinobu. The same workers (Of course Mr. Atobe would not let students do the decoration, he is rich and self-willed!).

Xiang Riyue pulled Muliu, Zhixia and Changtaro abused their power to watch. Of course, his main purpose was to observe the changes in the ingredients and menu, so he simply took a break and chatted with them.

Zaotome Zhixia was still regretting that Kuroba Kaito couldn't come to the dance, she held her heart in her hands, and looked at Mu Liu resentfully: "Is it true that Kuroba is not coming?"

Mu Liu's fingers trembled when she was staring at her, and the egg tart in his hand almost fell on the ground. Xiang Riyue quickly rescued the egg tart from the crisis of contact with the ground, and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

Mu Liu couldn't care less about egg tarts anymore, she looked at Zhi Xia vigilantly, according to her understanding of her friend, this person probably has some malicious intentions and has something to do with her: "What does it have to do with you whether he comes or not?" .”

Saotome Natsu grinned, she had always been blatantly plotting against Mu Liu: "Little Mu Liu, ever since the dance a year ago, I have never forgotten your dancing posture, and if you don't dance this year, my heart will... It hurts, the liver hurts, the face hurts when breathing."

Mu Liu's face was expressionless, she didn't even bother to twitch the corners of her mouth. It's not news that she can't dance, but even so, the teenagers who invited her to dance still lined up. Nuo is very lovable and melts the hearts of many seniors. They are scrambling to be the first, even Mu Liu can't bear it, and finally agreed to a senior whose face is still pleasing to her eyes.

On the day of the dance, not many people actually had time to pay attention to them. Mu Liu clumsily walked cautiously under the leadership of the senior, but probably she really didn't have the talent for dancing, so she managed to avoid all of her cautious steps. The ground was stepped on the senior's white leather shoes. The senior's face was livid, but he couldn't vent his anger on Mu Liu's innocent expression. He suffered internal injuries and swore that he would never wear white shoes again, nor would he want to dance.

This is black history, and at this moment, Zhi Xia picked it up again, and Mu Liu defended in a low voice: "I have improved a lot now..."

Saotome Natsu was in the middle of her arms, she smiled and said, "Then you can prove it to me."

Mu Liu glared at her again, Zhi Xia fanned her fan and laughed so hard that her flowers trembled.

Xiang Riyue was confused after listening for a long time, he was very interested in Muliu's black history, and kept asking: "What's wrong with Qiancang dancing, what's the matter, is Black Feather really not coming? You, Asakura Do you want to dance with someone?"

Ninja Yuuji also put on a posture of listening attentively, and prepared to gloat quietly by the way.

Mu Liu followed Yue Ren's question and changed the subject: "Kaito can't come, and their school also has a dance." As the elite backbone of the magic club, Heiba ​​Kaito is obliged to perform the finale show, but neither of them because of a People who can't do it if they can't meet each other during the festival, make an appointment to have a candlelight dinner together on Christmas, and it doesn't take much effort.

Aoko Nakamori strongly promised that he would take good care of Kaito and not let any woman peeking at him get close to him. Mu Liu thought for a while and expressed that he didn't mind at all, but Kuroba Kaito directly cracked Mu Liu's face with a roar. Tranquility: "Asakura Muliu! I won't let people who don't understand me approach me, and you don't even want to dance with other people!"

Mu Liu was surprised: "Why would I dance with other people?"

Heiyu Kaito hummed: "You are so easy to deceive, don't talk about dancing, if others trick you, you can buy yourself and count the money for others."

He didn't say that he bribed Saotome Natsu to know about last year's dance.

But Mu Liu made up his mind not to accumulate new black history this year, and planned to only eat and not dance, so he ignored Kaito Kuroba's words, but Saotome Natsu didn't intend to let her go, she even suggested: "Mu Liu , you might as well dance with Atobe."

This sentence startled Mu Liu, and also made Yue Ren jump for no reason. He looked at Zhi Xia in disbelief, and stammered, "I... our minister doesn't dance with women."

Mu Liu also looked at her in disbelief: "Is it really what you said?"

Saotome Natsu, who was never married by Atobe in this life, actually said that she wanted Muliu and Atobe to dance! Has her three views collapsed to a new level?

Zhi Xia waved a small fan, and said as a matter of course: "It is customary for the president of the student union to lead the dance every year. Last year, he was not the president, so he can be willful and not dance with anyone."

Renzu looked thoughtful: "Even if he is the president today, he won't dance with anyone if he doesn't want to."

Mu Liu shook Zhixia vigorously: "Zhixia Zhixia, are you crazy?"

Saotome Natsuki was still calm, she lightly stroked Mu Liu's head: "If Atobe dances with other women, I'd rather be you, Mu Liu, and..." She smiled suddenly, "And Atobe Jun will most likely invite you to dance."

"Why!" Mu Liu was shocked.

Xiang Riyue was even more shocked.

On the contrary, Yushi Ninzu's expression suddenly became serious, he looked at Natsu Saotome lightly, his eyes behind the lens suddenly lit up: "Saotome-san, you know Atobe quite well."

Saotome Natsu smiled smugly, she was born gorgeous, and even her shoulders were shaking coquettishly: "Of course I understand my Atobe-sama, because of the matter of the student union, no matter what the reason is, he must have something to do with Muliu, And Atobe-kun must be a courageous and responsible person, he must have some plans if he remains indifferent for so long, and this dance party is the best chance to break the rumor...Of course, it's all just my guess, for me In other words, it is better to be Mu Liu than any other woman, anyway, Atobu treats Mu Liu differently."

Ninazu Yuuji took a deep look at Saotome Natsu, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled frivolously, he touched his chin: "So it's like this... But this time it's not Asakura-san who deduced it, but Saotome-san .”

Xiang Riyue suddenly realized, he nodded heavily: "That's right, now those guys are saying that Asakura was abandoned by the minister, and if the minister asked Asakura to dance, he would slap these women in the face, but wouldn't it be okay if he danced?" Misunderstood that Minister Asakura is in love?"

Saotome Natsu slapped Hiyake on the head with a fan, with a bad attitude: "You understand, the Atobe invited Muliu to dance not as Asakura Muliu, but as the head of the Disciplinary Department."

What could be more exciting than restoring the original value like this

Muliu is not stupid after all, as Saotome Natsu said, she must be instantly transparent, she only finds it funny, and also thinks it is unnecessary, in her cognition, Atobe Keigo is arrogant and does not bother to explain, she and Ji The relationship between the department belongs to the boss and the subordinate, and the incident is resolved, and the contract is naturally terminated. He does not owe her, and does not need compensation.

As for saying that she is special, it is even more impossible to say.

So she put on a serious posture and said word by word: "Zhixia, stop making trouble, the matter between me and Atobe-kun is not so complicated, I don't need the Minister of Discipline, and as for dancing, I don't even need it. us……"

In the empty auditorium, apart from the busy workers working non-stop, a few of them whispered around the foot of the stage, neither quiet nor noisy, let alone afraid of being disturbed.

And an unexpected voice came over like a bolt from the blue, hitting Mu Liu on the head like a blow to the head:

"Asakura Muliu, are you rejecting me?"

Mu Liu was struck by lightning suddenly, she turned her head stiffly, but saw a figure approaching from far to near under the stage, and he gradually emerged from the shadows.

Atobe Keigo puts one hand in his pocket, and his steps are as smooth as clouds and flowing water. He doesn't look very energetic, there is a slight tiredness between his eyebrows, he raises his eyebrows, and his expression is not approachable. Looking at Taiyuan on the stage, he turned over beautifully and jumped up.

Mu Liu was stunned before he realized what he was referring to, but Atobe Jingwu didn't give Mu Liu time to think and buffer at all. He was used to domineering and good at leading everything, including where the conversation started: "Shallow Cang Muliu, my uncle said that the incident so far is about a single contract, but he didn't mention the position of the discipline department, you have been skipping the student union meeting for so many days and you don't ask for leave, give me a reason."

Mu Liu's eyes gradually calmed down. Although she likes to be in a daze, she is not cute when she is serious and thinking. She also has the wisdom that belongs to Asakura Mu Liu. When faced with accusations, she can naturally talk without losing the wind: "Trace Mr. Bu, since we signed the contract, all of our interactions have revolved around this incident, including the position of Minister of Discipline." This was the result of abuse of power, and Mu Liu paused, waiting for the other party's reply.

Atobe waited for him to finish, and he laughed lightly, mocking himself a bit: "Asakura Muliu, do you think so?"

Mu Liu is easy to be soft-hearted, but seldom hypocritical, she will not get entangled in her feelings and cannot extricate herself, she may not understand what Keigo Atobe means, nor will she question his sincerity, it's just...

"Atobe-kun, are you used to it, the beginning and the end are up to you, even if you suddenly take it away and give it back, others will be grateful to Dade and even disdain to give an explanation." Her tone was soothing and gentle. , like the most common tone of chatting, but condensed into a handle of the gentlest scissors.

Atobe restrained his emotions, and said: "Asakura, you are still blaming me." This is a declarative sentence, and he has no doubts. I really don’t care about anything anymore, but, Asakura, you are right in one sentence, this uncle doesn’t bother to explain those useless things, you just take what I give you.”