Brother Atobe is in Lihai

"Ah, have you heard that?"

"what?"

"It's the one where the three first-years challenged the tennis club and won the main election!"

"Ah, I heard that the tennis club is going to change hands this afternoon..."

Keiyu Atobe leaned lazily on the bench in the garden, with the documents he had read and the homework he had just finished spreading out on his lap.

This afternoon...Jingshi really can't wait~

"In that case!" Atobe Keiyu sat up straight, put away the things on his lap, and raised a flamboyant smile, "Let all those useless waste seniors retreat!"

"Pfft~ Is it really alright for seniors to be open and upright in this kind of place~" A silver-haired boy came out of the bushes behind Keiyu Atobe and patted the leaves on his head, "One of the legendary monsters!" One - Keiyu Atobe."

"Hmph~ I'm finally willing to come out, I thought you didn't plan to come out." Keiyu Atobe patted the dust that inadvertently got on his sleeves, "Is there something wrong?"

"Pfft~ What were you doing just now?" The silver-haired boy put on Atobe Keiyu's shoulder familiarly, playing with his pigtails, "My name is Nioh Masaharu, I'm in Group B for one year, please give me your advice~"

"One year group C, Keiyu Atobe, please give me your advice." Keiyu Atobe smiled, with her slender fingertips on her lips, "This is a secret~"

"Pfft~ It's really strictly guarded~" Nioh Masaharu got up from Atobe Keiyu, curled his lips boredly, "Class is about to start, let's take a step first~"

"Well, but Nioh-sama, can you put my things down first before leaving?" Atobe Keiyu still smiled, but with an inexplicable coolness, "If you take that away, I will be very troubled .”

"Pfft~ You're very good, Atobe-kun." Nioh Masaharu held a white document under his fingertips, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, "Compete with me, Atobe!"

"Oh? Do you just want to worship this young master's incomparably gorgeous skills?" The gentle smile on the corner of Atobe Keiyu's mouth widened a bit, and the upturned eyes swept over Nioh Masaharu, "Okay, I will let you See the scenery of hell!"

———At this time, the Ice Emperor Academy———

"Atobe! You are too arrogant! Let me teach you a lesson! Let you know how to treat seniors!"

"Ah, I'm the king." Keigo Atobe raised his tennis racket flamboyantly, "It's just scraps, but I will let you see the scenery of hell!"

15 minutes later--

Atobe Keiyu wins, score 6:3

Keigo Atobe wins, 6:1

Atobe Keiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Nioh Masaharu who was lying on the ground, a little appreciation flashed in his eyes, he put the tennis racket back into the tennis bag, turned to look at Nioh Masaharu, "Nio Masaharu, I admit that you are a man with excellent strength and Potential guy, but—"

"Master Ben/Master Ben's aesthetics shines gorgeously all the time!"

————One year Group C—————

"Atobe Keiyu! Atobe Keiyu!"

"Hey, Keiyu, the teacher is here." Yukimura Seiichi pushed Atobe Keiyu, and whispered to Masaka's sleeping Masaka's Atobe Keiyu.

"Don't make trouble!" Keiyu Atobe waved away Yukimura Seiichi's hand, shrank back to the corner and continued to sleep.

"……"head teacher

"Hehe." Yukimura Seichi

"..." I respect you for being a man] the whole class.

"Jing You, Keigo Atobe is here to look for you~" Yukimura Seiichi's mouth curled up into a nasty smile, watching Jing Yu Atobe's ears move, the smile on his lips widened, "Jing You really Do you want Keigo Atobe to wait outside?"

"Hmm..." Atobe Jingyu rubbed his sleepy eyes and blinked his moist eyes, "Hey~ Jingshi, where is Jingwu?"

"Not here~" Smiling

"..." Atobe Jingyou pouted aggrievedly, "Jingichi is a liar!"

"Atobu, go outside and stand for punishment." The class teacher pushed his glasses, and his tone was extremely severe.

"Yes..." Atobe Keiyu replied in a depressed mood, and walked towards the door weakly.

"Teacher, as the deskmate of Atobe's classmate, I saw him sleeping but didn't report it. Please let me stand as a punishment!" Seiichi Yukimura looked at Atobe Keiyu's pitiful back, and finally didn't Resisting the desire to go out and be with him.

"Very good, Yukimura-kun, then you should go to stand outside as punishment." The homeroom teacher nodded gratifiedly, "Atobe-kun, Yukimura-kun, you must reflect on your mistakes."

"Yes." Keiyu Atobe and Seiichi Yukimura agreed, closed the door, and stood in the corridor as punishment.

Keiyu Atobe was lying on the railing of the corridor, holding a heavy bucket in both hands, looking at the silver-haired boy on the tennis court downstairs without saying a word, with a flash of interest in his eyes.

That person is Nioh Masaharu, it's great that he is still so energetic~

"Jing You, are you angry?" Seiichi Yukimura looked at Atobe Kei Yu lying on the railing without saying a word, thinking that he was still angry that he had lied to him.

"No, not at all~" Keiyu Atobe smiled gently, "I think there is already a suitable candidate for the main election of the tennis club."

"Oh? What's his name?" Seiichi Yukimura immediately became serious when he heard the word 'Tennis Club', as if pressing some strange switch.

"King Masaru."