About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

009 Destiny's Choice Is Not Complete

·

As early as when I was in Lihai University, I had heard about the fact that "Hyotei Academy has always respected students' autonomy", but there was no evidence for it, and it was just a gossip outside the school.I didn't really feel how much power this academy delegated to students until I entered Ice Emperor—or, in other words, I didn't really feel the power that Ice Emperor Academy advocates until I was tricked into the student union by Keigo Atobe. How wise a concept is.

"With the president of the student union standing in front of you, the school board doesn't have to worry about offending these young masters and ladies, and it also saves manpower and material resources to a great extent—why can't we find two more accountants?! I'm your special accountant girl. Is it?!" Unable to withstand the repetitive work day after day, I threw the USB flash drive full of reports at Keigo Atobe's face, but unfortunately missed, he was very agile.

"Those who can do more work, more work will pay more." When he said this, he raised his eyebrows, but he really looked like a ruthless capitalist, and he was not ashamed of his status as the heir of the chaebol.But soon he realized that I was really not in the mood to listen to such reasonable nonsense today, so he coughed twice, and changed his words of encouragement to his subordinates, "Without you, my work efficiency will be at least a quarter lower."

Zhong also said that I am easy to coax, and sometimes I feel it myself.If my attitude is softer and I say something nice, most of my anger will be eliminated.But there would not be more than ten people who were willing to coax me outside of Yokohama—in fact, even in Yokohama, not many people were willing to coax me.I calmed down a little, and took out his collection of coffee beans from the side cabinet, reached into the wide-mouth jar and grabbed a handful.

Keigo Atobe watched me move the grinder to his desk with indescribable disgust. "It's not gorgeous" should be hidden behind his pretty thin lips, he frowned, but didn't say it, and called Huadi to help grind the coffee.

Atobe Keigo is very generous to his friends, generous in every sense, excluding the remaining youthful spirit and the few second-year high school students in him, he is almost the most perfect model of a noble son-do you think I would say that?Hmph, naive.

Anyone who gets along with Atobe Keigo for a long time is not difficult to find that this man's patience with girls is so little that he is lonely.When I was in junior high school, I was lucky enough to hear him call the girls he supported as "mother cats".Well, I have to admit that they are indeed noisy, but I think it's more because the sports teenagers don't have any thoughts on love.No amount of worship and screams can match the joy of fulfillment brought by the moment of victory. This is the charm of competition.What's more, Keigo Atobe is doomed not to become a professional tennis player, let alone waste his time excessively.One day he will watch his peers stand on the world stage, and then turn around and devote himself to his duties.

Hey, all right.Thinking about it this way, it didn't seem unacceptable to help him a little bit.

Huadi's hands are very big, and holding a normal-sized coffee cup always makes me feel like a play house toy.I thanked him and he was as taciturn as ever, nodding at me.

The toffee-colored coffee froth swirled slowly, and I heard Keigo Atobe ask, "Have you heard about Shibata?"

"What happened to him again?"

Atobe paused his pen, and threw a newspaper in front of me. The date is today, and the publication time is eight o'clock this morning. "The lower right corner of the sixth edition, see for yourself."

Although today's paper media has shown a sharp decline under the impact of mobile terminals and the Internet, Atobe and I agree that this kind of media will not withdraw from the stage of history early.There will always be people who love the feel of paper in their hands and the inexplicable smell of ink.

I found what Keigo Atobe wanted me to read in an inconspicuous grid in the lower right corner of the sixth page of the newspaper——

[It is reported that at 17:[-] yesterday, Chaitiangezhu Construction Group has applied to the court for bankruptcy protection in accordance with the Bankruptcy Law. 】

"Wow." It was a man-made disaster at the level of a natural disaster.I sighed flatly, "Could this be the reason why Fumji Shibata has become so rude recently?"

"Who knows." After hearing what I said, Atobe sneered.Even if he can't make it clear, I know that Atobe is on my side when it comes to hitting Fumji Shibata.Sure enough, compared to my use of violence to control violence, bullying juniors for no reason is more annoying, right?

"However," the voice changed, Atobe narrowed his eyes and fell into the memory, his slender fingers lightly tapped the tear mole under his eyes, "Although Shibata has no real achievements, his conduct is quite good."

"You mean he didn't look like the type to bully people before?"

"Ah?" His eyes were bright, and the web of his eyes firmly grasped me.Then, as if thinking of something interesting, the corners of his eyes immediately raised, "Compared to a guy who took Seijuro Akashi who was sitting on the roof looking at the stars as a depressed guy who wanted to commit suicide and forcibly dragged him down. I still have human eyesight."

Tsk, turn over old accounts again.I was stunned by his ridicule, and angrily, I secretly used gravity to put several cubes of sugar into the coffee in Atobu.

The Bingdi school regulations clearly stipulate that abilities and personalities are not allowed to be used arbitrarily on campus, and once discovered, they will be severely punished.

Keigo Atobe didn't know that I was a gravity user.The occasions where I can meet him don't use gravity manipulation at all, and I rarely use my abilities after coming to Tokyo. For so many years, he always thought that I was just an ordinary person with no personality-although I have a bit of a temper and a smart brain I'm a little bit impulsive when I do things, and I've learned self-defense better... But in general, I'm just an ordinary girl in his eyes, I don't know how to scream around him, and I can even be a cashier if I coax him girl.

I hid it well last year, and I will continue to do so this year.I know that Atobe will find out sooner or later, but until he exposes it completely, it's better to keep a little bit of mystery - so that even if the prank is successful, he won't suspect me.

"If there is no such accident in Shibata's family, do you think I picked it first?" I folded the newspaper and asked a little sharply.

He raised his eyelids and gave me a look, are you an idiot?

Today is the second day of my return to school, the class went smoothly, I didn't fall asleep, and the teacher didn't ask me to go to the office to drink tea and talk.Occasionally someone would point and point behind me, but as soon as I turned my head, those rustles would spread out again.

Every school is committed to cultivating students with excellent academic performance, and a famous family like Bingdi, which pays attention to reputation, cannot tolerate stains.Unspoken rules for black-box operations?Yes, I have.But in the face of so many classes whose eyes are higher than a mountain, there is too little room for maneuvering.

I resorted to force even though I had reasons.The punishment of just suspending classes for three days, in the eyes of other students, will inevitably lead to daydreams such as "the ordinary deep sea in the Central Plains actually has a background".It is impossible to prevent this group of people whose vision and mind are far beyond their peers from filling their brains too much.

Thanks to Mr. Sen's light, I never thought that one day I would become a privileged class.

Hey... I let out a long sigh.Suddenly a box of candy fell into my arms.The light and small paper box won't hurt if you hit it on your body.It is absolutely impossible for the candy that Keigo Atobe can take out to be unpalatable.

I pretended to sigh again, another box.

Sighing again, Atobe spoke, "What? Forgot that I have tooth decay?"

Immediately, the hissing sound of the dental drill and the extraordinary sore memory that he could feel after taking the anesthetic were pried out from the bottom of his heart by his voice, "Why are you so annoying!"

"Then return the sugar."

Immediately I threw the two boxes of candy back.

The young man who was still teasing me a moment ago had a confident smile on his face, and then he looked like he was having a headache.He didn't expect me to follow suit.

"Central Plains Deep Sea, you are really..."

From his words, I heard a bit of gnashing of teeth, and said innocently: "You asked me to pay it back."

"Why didn't I see you so neatly when I asked you to make the report." Atobe said as he reached out and opened the drawer, took out the third box of candies, and threw them all into my arms across a desk, "Eat less How old are you and you still suffer from toothaches every day, I would be ashamed of you if you tell me about it.”

After the milk-flavored sugar shell was crushed by the back molars, I tasted the chocolate wrapped in it, which was bitter and greasy.I lowered my head, picking at the bronzing pattern in Latin on the candy paper, and asked before he thought it hurt my self-esteem: "What did you mean when you said that Fumji Shibata had no actual performance?"

Atobe doesn't want to complain that I'm blocked from news. Without him, I would be a deaf person who doesn't hear anything outside the window in Bingdi.He said slowly, "Fumiji Shibata is the deputy head of the basketball club."

With just one sentence, I completely understood what Atobe meant.

Ah, of course we don't have a tacit understanding to the point where we can communicate with each other.However, for clubs with competitive events, the so-called actual performance can only be as simple and clear as bringing back the trophy and the winning flag.Otherwise, why allocate funds for activities? ——As for self-pay?That is of course very welcome, and saves me from having to do the billing.

In addition to the national competition, the important basketball competition in high school also has a showdown called the Winter Cup.

Last year, without exception, they all held the finals in Tokyo, and as the superficially young tamer and local host, Atobe dragged me to watch the competition after receiving an invitation from Akashi.Because Akashi made it clear that you should remember to bring the person named Zhongyuan Shenhai.

In order not to make the already boring game even more boring, I spent half an hour understanding the basketball rules, but I still couldn't understand their enthusiasm and love.In the national competition, Akashi and his Luoshan High School won the championship with a landslide victory, but the Winter Cup was defeated by a national high school team that was established only five years ago. The advantages in resources, funds and other aspects are obvious to all.The reason why Haoqiang is called Haoqiang is because they not only have a better training environment, but also have more intense and cruel internal competition.

Ice Tei High School has not made any achievements in basketball for five consecutive years. Atobe said that they could not even make it to the quarterfinals.

I thought to myself that this is not a normal thing.As early as when Akashi Seijuro was in junior high school, he told me many times about his team, such as everyone is a genius, hard work will definitely pay off, and unity will become stronger and stronger.

He loves basketball the way Atobe loves tennis.I don’t know why after the third year of junior high school, he stopped talking to me about these little wishes that sounded like the second year of junior high school and a little teary-eyed. It made me think that I had offended this young master somewhere.

But if I don’t talk, I don’t always want to be a listener.

After graduating from high school, the six members of the Miracle Generation filled in new vacancies like a broken jigsaw puzzle.

In addition to Luoshan, Kyoto, where Akashi is located, the regulars on the high school basketball court include Hidetoku Tonghuang who is in Tokyo with Hyotei, Yangquan in Akita, and Umijo in my hometown of Kanagawa.

I wouldn't be surprised if Bingdi doesn't make the top eight.

In the Winter Cup last year, the famous Luoshan lost to the grassroots Shiro Rin who failed in the semi-finals of the national competition. I still have to write the usual New Year's card every year.

Even if I don't know that the deputy head of the basketball department of my school is Fumji Shibata, I still have to write on the New Year's card, "I heard that Akashi-kun has achieved outstanding results recently", which seems to be very revealing - this is from Mr. Mori Asked, I slandered countless times in my heart why he didn't let Alice write.

"You and Akashi are really... hard brothers."

It's all runners up or something.

"Don't talk if you can't talk." Atobe was choked up by my abrupt comfort, "Why are you suddenly interested in Shibata again?"

"Just curious about how this guy turned into a rotten person." I shrugged, "Is he going to be suspended?"

"Well, the punishment has come down."

"If the family business goes bankrupt, won't he have to transfer to another school next semester?"

"Probably." When he said this, his expression was not dignified, but he was not relaxed either. "There are more than one or two families ruined by debt."

The cost of private colleges is high, and a set of school uniforms alone is not known to be much more expensive than ordinary high schools-this shows that the soap operas on TV are not groundless nonsense, after all, I really saw wearing pure cotton fabrics in Ice Emperor Clothes outside will cause urticaria, a golden physique.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and felt that Fumji Shibata deserved it.He has unspeakable secrets and his own difficulties, but what did Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was bullied by him, do wrong?

I sat in my seat silently, when suddenly another box of candies was thrown over.Today's fourth box, the sugar content is seriously exceeded.

Atobu told me that if you have time to be in a daze, why don't you come and help me see the school association plan for next month.

I pouted and moved to his desk.The mid-spring afternoon sun was shining, and I remembered lying on Ms. Hongye's lap and listening to a song she hummed.

Fate is always picking and choosing, everything is not perfect.