Ayako Kujo hesitated, and at this time her phone rang, it was Tetsuya Sanjo, her manager.She looked at the vibrating mobile phone, and quickly answered the phone, only to hear Sanjo Tetsuya's smug voice.

"Xiaoling, have you read the news?"

"Well, I saw it." Ayako nodded, she hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Is this the firm's decision?"

"No, I have to thank Mr. Atobe." Sanjo Tetsu also said excitedly, "Although the president and Chairman Atobe are friends, this time it's all for his son's face. Your LIVE funds are all from The Atobe Group funded it, of course, privately."

"……Ugh?!"

Ayako was very surprised to hear the news, "Atobe-kun sponsored LIVE? Why did he do that?!"

"Huh? Couldn't it be Xiaoling, you and him...forget it." Sanjo Tetsu also changed the subject, "And the Atobe Group sent a lawyer's letter to the newspapers and websites that participated in the report, accusing them of defaming the group. Coupled with our clarification statement, there should be no more vicious reports.”

"so……"

"Oh, and the young master of the Atobe family asked me not to tell you about it." Sanjo Tetsu also remembered something, and continued to add, "Maybe I'm afraid you won't accept it, anyway, just know it in your heart, just Don't ask him."

"……I understand."

"Good Xiaoling, really sensible." Santiao Tetsu also smiled obsequiously, "You know, I will tell Xiaoling all the information, so Xiaoling can't hide anything from my manager."

"Well, I know." Ayako Sorajo forced a smile.

The ending is quite satisfactory.

The president of the firm said that LIVE must be held while the iron is hot before the election, and the date is set for next Saturday.The staff got busy.When the ticket sales were open that night, the payment website was paralyzed for a while, but all 2000 tickets were sold out within 1 minute. Those who did not buy tickets can fill out the questionnaire or participate in the promotional activities of the partner department store for a lucky draw. However, Ayako Kujo I still left more than [-] tickets. After the in-class exam on Monday, she suddenly took out an envelope from her schoolbag, and handed all the concert tickets inside to Keigo Atobe, who was at the same table.

"...Ah huh? Why did you give this to me?"

Atobe looked at her with raised eyebrows, completely ignoring the cursed eyes cast by the surrounding students.

"It's that ticket...Damn it, how can there be such a good thing, I haven't gotten it after swiping for a long time..."

"Department of Smells, if you don't want it, give it to us..."

The students around were whispering jealously. After those things happened, Keigo Atobe didn't take it to heart. In fact, he didn't care. He didn't want to waste his time on those boring and meaningless things superior.But it's a serious matter for that guy, so I'd better give her a little help.

"Because I hope Atobe-kun can watch my LIVE."

Ayako Kujo looked at Atobe sincerely, and there was no point in saying more words of thanks, she could only try her best to do what she could do.

"They are all VIP seats in the front row. If you can, please come with your tennis friends!"

"..." Keigo Atobe was silent for a while, and after a while, he took the ticket that Ayako Sorajo gave him, looked at her and said, "Okay, I will go then. But it doesn't need that much, the tennis club There may not be that many people going.”

"Hmm, it's okay, the extra tickets can be given to friends you know." As she spoke, she began to pack her schoolbag. After the quiz, she had to go to the dance classroom to report, "I have to prepare for the LIVE. , I may have less time to go back to school this week." She patted her head with a smile, looking a little embarrassed, "No matter what, I can't let Atobe-kun down... I must repay everyone well! Bring the best performance to everyone!"

"...Okay, let's go." Atobu looked at her with his arms around his chest, and reluctantly gave her encouragement.

"Then I'm leaving!" Ayako picked up her schoolbag and waved to Atobe energetically.Atobe sneered lightly with his nose as usual, but at this moment, Ayako Kujo suddenly turned around, showing a warm expression he had never seen before.

"And, thank you, Atobe-kun."

"……nothing."

Atobe responded calmly, and then watched Ayako Sorajo leave the classroom.

He was inexplicably in a better mood, even if the doorman handed him a stack of letters similar to the content of the threatening letter in the morning, he would no longer feel uncomfortable.

However, his good mood lasted for a few seconds before disappearing completely.After Ayako Sorajo left, all the students around rushed to his desk, scrambling to reach out to him.

"Atobe-sama! I have always respected you very much! I am your supporter! So please give me a ticket for Ayako's concert!"

"Go away and don't listen to him! Atobe-sama, you are the truth! No matter what you say, I will do it! Please give me the ticket!"

"Master Atobe, ignore them! I am your dog! I can speak Japanese! Anyway, please give me a ticket!"

"Don't you guys have any self-esteem?!" Keigo Atobe yelled unbearably.

"No, no." They waved their hands collectively.

Seeing that these classmates who had never given him a good face all sacrificed their self-esteem for a few concert tickets to please him, Keigo Atobe was almost outraged.What a joke!He rejected everyone with a straight face, and then put the envelope containing the tickets into his schoolbag.

"Ugh--"

The people around him dispersed in disappointment, and the complaints about Atobe continued one after another, but many people still stared at his schoolbag, trying to steal the envelope while he was away.And on the BBS on the Ice Emperor campus, the alliance organization of "Atobe Smelly Shit" was quickly and quietly established, and the handicraft club received a large number of badge orders at once.

Of course, no one could steal anything from Keigo Atobe. He ruthlessly ignored the pleading or jealous gazes of the students around him until he distributed admission tickets to the main candidates of the tennis club during club activities after class.However, to his surprise, except Jirou Akutagawa, he happily yelled "LUCKY ~ I overslept and forgot to grab tickets!" The rest of the people didn't seem to be very interested in this, even Yue Ren expressed With an indifferent look, he accepted the ticket he handed over without excitement.

"Oh, thanks, Atobe." Yueren looked at it, stuffed the ticket into the pocket of his sports shorts, and then took out his mobile phone and didn't know who he was sending the message to.

Atobe looked at him strangely, "...Your reaction is unbelievably calm, Kohidake, I almost thought you were not interested in that guy's concert."

"How is it possible, idiot Atobe." Xiang Hiyake gave him a look, his attitude became quite rude compared to usual, but he seemed a little proud, "As Xiao Ling's true love fan, of course I did it at the first time. Just grab the LIVE ticket, Atobe you are so rare."

"...Did you take the wrong medicine recently?" Atobe Keigo was a little annoyed. Recently, Xiang Hiyue was not paying attention to him as a minister, and even seemed to be against him on purpose. There is also a little hostility in the attitude.

"Isn't it because Atobe and Xiaoling spent the night together?!" Xiang Riyueren glared at him and yelled, "You cunning guy! Sure enough, you still attacked Xiaoling! Damn how far you have developed... Wait Don't tell me! Anyway, I will never forgive you!"

"You are full of strange thoughts!" Atobe yelled at him unbearably, "Ten laps are punished, and the amount of training is doubled!"

"Cut... Damn it! You won't let it go!"

While shouting, Yue Ren had to obey the minister's order and ran around.Atobe felt helpless, but quickly put the matter behind him.There are less than two months to face the national competition, there must be no distractions, this year is the last year, no matter what, we have to win the championship!

Victory belongs to Ice Emperor!

With such awareness, on Saturday, Atobe Keigo took the main players of the Hyotei Tennis Club to the Tokyo Outlet Convention Center.

The official LIVE starts at 14 o'clock. Keigo Atobe, who has only enjoyed operas, concerts and other elegant arts, was a little shocked by the atmosphere of the scene. There are otaku wearing shameful support uniforms and shouting slogans everywhere. .Xiang Riyue seems to have quickly integrated into this atmosphere, and also put on a support hood, and the whole person looks extremely fanatical.

When entering the arena, there were also staff who were short selling Ayako’s commemorative fan, and there was a long queue.Keigo Atobe felt that he really couldn't understand the world of these people.That kind of fanaticism made him almost have an urge to turn around and leave.But considering that he promised that guy to come to her LIVE, he endured it, walked through the crowd reluctantly and extremely dissatisfied, and found the seat on his ticket.

It's really a VIP seat.Atobe sat down with a little disgust, he really didn't want to come to this kind of place a second time.However, in the adjacent seat, he saw an unexpected acquaintance.

It's the guys from the Rikkai Tennis Club.

"What a coincidence, Sanada, I didn't expect you to come to this kind of place."

After recognizing the other party, Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows and looked at the deputy head of the Lihai University Tennis Club. The middle-aged third-year student with a peaked cap looked very serious, and his whole appearance was out of place with this place. .

"It's Atobe of Ice Emperor." Genichiro Sanada glanced at Keigo Atobe, and nodded slightly as a greeting.Except for him, almost all the members of the Tachikai Tennis Club were present, including the boy Yukimura Seiichi who was called the "Son of God", and looked at Keigo Atobe with a smile.

"What a fortuitous encounter, but Atobe doesn't seem like someone who would be interested in this kind of activity."

"Hmph, it's Yukimura." Keigo Atobe kept his eyes on him, "Aren't you sick? Are you ready to leave the hospital?"

"I was discharged from the hospital last week." Seiichi Yukimura was still sitting on the chair. He looked at his extremely excited members and replied casually, "Are you ready to be killed by us in this year's national competition?" Falling flowers and flowing water."

"You really dare to say it." Atobe sniffed his nose in disdain, then raised his chin confidently, "I will definitely defeat you this year, Yukimura, the victory belongs to Hyodi!"

"I'm looking forward to it." Yukimura Seichi smiled.

"And how is your body now? Isn't the recovery effect not ideal?" Atobe frowned slightly, "I don't think I will compete with you in that state."

"...Puff." Masaharu Nioh next to him made an unintelligible voice.

"...Hehe." Yukimura Seiichi smiled slightly, "Basically there is nothing serious."

"That's good." Atobe snorted, and when he was about to say something more, he suddenly felt movement behind him, as if something was approaching him.He turned his head subconsciously, and saw a wild boy in a fur vest pounced on him.Atobe Keigo was startled, and before he had time to dodge, the opponent jumped on him very quickly, and shouted loudly, "Kenya! I've caught that guy Atobe!"

"Oh! Well done Xiao Jin! Don't let him escape! Wait, I'll treat you to meat!"

When Atobe was struggling to get rid of the boy who was entangled with him, a boy with an Osaka accent jumped out from the side, pointed at him with a tennis racket in his hand, and issued a challenge book with great momentum, "Come here, a meeting between men." Let's fight between the two! Ice Emperor's Tennis Club Head AHO Department!"

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Oh, the next chapter is the battle between Sitianbao, Lihaida, and Bingdi...

AHOBE is going to be driven crazy by Sitianbao's teasers...

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