[Comprehensive] President, come to the bowl

Arisugawa Mansion

April daylight comes a little later.

In the twilight of the morning, Arisukawa Jun sat at the dining table, holding a tea set made by himself --- the 2008 commemorative edition of the "Minghuadian Rose" series.

Members of the British royal family hold a "World Rose Selection" in different cities every year to determine the most dazzling rose queen at the exhibition.

Only in the 2007 Osaka competition, two rose queens were determined unprecedentedly.

To commemorate this grand event, the Arisugawa Foundation, which has always been known for its luxurious tea sets, specially invited famous Japanese hand-painted artists to draw two queen roses on the teacup for limited sales worldwide.

The rippling ripples are set against the Diana rose painted on the inner wall of the teacup, and each petal seems to be injected into the soul, lifelike.

Jun Arisukawa asked for this from his father. Compared with the other red super, the light pink rose is more in line with her aesthetics.

You Qichuan can be said to have followed through on the principle of being close to water and towers.

Take a sip of the earl gray tea at a suitable temperature, and the rising heat seems to induce drowsiness.

It feels really bad to be hungover.

Sitting at the head of the table was his father, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, who was reading the financial news word by word.

Fujido Shizuka's explosive declaration yesterday really appeared in the newspapers, and it was the most conspicuous front page headline.

"I heard that you were invited to Fujido Shizuku's homecoming dinner yesterday?"

Asked Arisugawa Joe who put down the newspaper.

Under that oppressive gaze, Arisukawa Jun's heart stopped beating.

"Yes, father."

My father never gossips with himself for no reason, and any conversation must have a purpose.

Knowing this principle, Arisukawa Jun lowered his eyebrows and made a promise before he spoke again.

"Jun will definitely not do the same thing as Ms. Todo and embarrass my father."

Arisukawa looked at his daughter with admiration. Although Jun was younger than ten years, he was already well versed in the way of observing words and expressions.Such a daughter, as long as she marries a good family, it will be worth raising her for nothing.

In a corner where his father couldn't see, Arisukawa Jun's nails dug into his palm, and he didn't even know the pain.

>>>

Ice Emperor Higher Student Union

Rubbing his sore temples and raising his head from the pile of documents, Keigo Atobe cast his gaze on Arisukawa.

Sitting on the sofa, Arisukawa rested her forehead with her hand, leaned her upper body, and her even breathing showed the fact that she was fast asleep.

The student union office is not a place for her to catch up on sleep.

Atobe Keigo casually threw a pen and walked in front of Arisukawa.

Since working with Arisugawa in the first year of junior high school, this is the first time Atobe has seen her in such an undefended posture.Looking down, she saw her slender eyebrows slightly frowning, as if she had encountered some bad dream.Sparse sunlight fell on her fair wrist, and the blue blood vessels under her skin could be glimpsed vaguely.

It was this young lady of the Arisugawa family who single-handedly created the support association that kept pace with the Hyotei Tennis Club.

Atobe suddenly recalled that in all these years he had never asked Arisukawa Jun the purpose of establishing the support association.

For this woman, unprofitable things are out of consideration.

Realizing that his thoughts had drifted too far, Keigo Atobe pressed his fist to his lips and made a gesture of coughing.

Arisukawa Jun's eyelashes trembled, she let out a moan, and woke up leisurely.

"Sorry, I fell asleep."

Arisukawa Jun said, his body was still crookedly leaning on the armrest, too tired to move.

Atobe Keigo saw it, and was about to reprimand her for being rude, when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help but turn into a tone of concern.

"If you're not feeling well, let me go home, don't you have a close relationship with your head teacher, don't you feel sorry for the tuition fee?"

Chairman Atobe is just that blunt.

You Qichuan thought secretly, feeling more confident in his heart.

She leaned forward, resting her right hand on the case table against her chin, and raised her face under Keigo Atobe's gaze.

"President, today is the first day of club recruitment, look..."

Generally speaking, Arisukawa Jun will deliberately show a weak appearance only when something is asked of him.

"Just say something."

"Can you borrow someone from the main selection of the tennis club to support me? As you know, the support club is just relying on others."

Before Keigo Atobe could answer, Arisukawa rummaged through the bag on his own, and took out a doll from it after a while.

"I have always pursued reciprocity. This is the latest peripheral of the support club. I hope the president will not dislike it."

Atobe Keigo squinted his eyes for a moment, then hesitantly picked up the ugly doll on the case table.

What came into view was an all-too-familiar face.

The slightly raised purple-gray hair tip, and the tear mole under the corner of his right eye that he was proud of imitated vividly.

The only fly in the ointment is that this simulation doll...it is a Q version.

"So you want to bribe my uncle, huh?"

"This is the only imitation doll I have done by myself. As the leader of the Atobe support team, I can only express my feelings with my handicrafts that I can't get on the table."

"My uncle just said that such rough stitches don't seem to be made by others, Arisukawa, did you always wander in the home economics class?"

The uplifting tone of voice and the faint smile on the corners of his lips fully revealed Keigo Atobe's good mood.

Obviously, Yuxi Chuan's words were very useful to him.

Selectively ignoring Master Atobe's complaints, Arisukawa Jun brought up the old story again.

"Let's just say that my uncle appointed it, and let Ren Zu help you."

>>>

Ice Emperor High School Auditorium

From the line at the entrance of the auditorium to the corner, the line is full of new freshmen.

The reason why the freshmen are so enthusiastic is because of the announcement made by Arisukawa on the support club forum the day before yesterday: All newly enrolled girls will have the opportunity to receive free tennis club selection merchandise distributed by the support club.

Standing beside Jun Arisukawa, Yushi Ninata didn't need to do anything substantial, just standing and winking at the young elementary school girls was a full publicity effect.

For such an effortless task, Ninzu naturally readily agreed.

He asked himself that he was not a benevolent person. Since he was dragged by someone to help, he still had to ask for a small reward.

The long table in front of him was the best barrier, under its cover, he stretched out his hand to wrap around Arisukawa's waist.

Arisukawa Junpai's hands around her paused, she didn't dare to make a big resistance, for fear that the movements of forbearance would be exposed to the sun, and both of them would lose face.

She turned her head and looked at Ren Zuzu with warning eyes.

Ninja Yushi turned a blind eye, but rubbed her waist with every inch.Just waiting to see how she would react, Arisukawa Jun raised his lips and showed him a sweet smile.

In the next second, Shinozuzu's left foot was attacked by a sharp pain.

You don't need to look to know that Arisukawa greeted him with those high-heeled shoes. Maybe he felt that Xiaoshi's punishment would not solve the hatred in his heart, so Arisukawa continued to crush his instep with the high-heeled shoes.

Ninja Yuuji couldn't help laughing at her rare childishness, but also felt that the back of his foot was really painful.Only the person involved will know the taste of it.

However, Arisukawa Junfu hooked his lips again.

Her eyes were shining brightly, and the bright sunlight shining from the top of her head was not as good as the curvature of her lips.Immediately, a big hole leaked out of Yushi Ninzu's chest, giving birth to nostalgia and joy for no reason.

These emotions that made him suffer, together with the spring of this day, became the best fertilizer for irrigating the seedlings in his heart.

The name of Arisugawa is engraved in the center of the sapling that broke through the barren land and thrived.

At the critical moment when the two were in a stalemate, Arisukawa's mobile phone on the long table vibrated a few times.

Arisukawa immediately gave up the idea of ​​letting Ninzuru let him go, and instead checked his phone.

"what happened?"

Seeing Arisukawa's pale face, Shinobu Yushi immediately stopped teasing her and asked worriedly.

"Yushi, where were you at eight o'clock last night?"

Ren Zu was stunned when she heard the words, and saw that she didn't mean to make a joke at all, so she thought about it seriously:

"At eight o'clock last night, I just finished my violin training, and I was probably about to take a shower."

"...Then, who sent me back last night?"

Yushi Ninazu didn't know anything about Arisukawa's question, so he could only grab the phone to solve the confusion by himself.

On the screen was an email that had already been read, Renzu pressed the read button again, and a photo appeared in front of him.

In the photo, Arisugawa Jun is wearing a beige dress and sleeping soundly in the back seat.

Below the photo is a short sentence:

Did Ms. Arisukawa sleep well last night?Seeing your cute sleeping appearance, I took a photo as a souvenir, I hope you don't mind.

Everyone in the Tokyo social circle thinks that the lady of the Arisugawa family has a good drinking capacity, but it is not the case.It is an indisputable fact that Arisukawa Jun is incapable of drinking.In the early years, Ren Zuzu and Arisukawa Jun ran into each other on the first birthday of a certain young master, and happened to see her twisting her thigh through the fabric of the skirt hiding in the corner.Later, after getting acquainted with her, Ren Zu tried to ask about it.

But Arisukawa only lightly skipped it.

Yushi Ninzu guessed that maybe it was because she didn't want to embarrass her family.

An unsociable rich lady is worthless.

A few years later, Arisukawa was good at drinking, but the problem of forgetting things when he was drunk was still deeply rooted.

"Since you got in that person's car, it means that you at least know him. Don't worry about it, it's not like you."

He wanted to reach out and ruffle Arisukawa's hair to distract her, but in the end he stopped in spite of the gossip of the elementary school girls.

Yushi Ninzu is used to acting recklessly, and any rumors are nowhere near itching.

Arisukawa Jun is different from him, on the surface he behaves unruly, but in his heart he obeys his father.

Some of them may be related to the incident of the Daoming Temple family two years ago.

Besides, as the main candidate of the tennis club, if he doesn't take care of the face of the support president, it seems a little unreasonable.

They are all prosperous, and Ninzu Yushi is still waiting to get some money from her.

"Call me if you need a car to pick you up at night. But... [-] yen each time."

>>>

Arisukawa sent a reply to that person according to the email address, but to no avail.

She had to follow Renzu's advice and ignore the anonymous email.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the bulletin board of the forum was updated as usual, announcing the news of the upcoming pre-sale of the new round of tennis club selection peripherals.

When Arisukawa Jun distributes dolls, he only prepares less than half of the new students.

Giving it away for free or not, following the laws of hunger selling always works.

Refresh the homepage of the forum again and see the heated discussions in the sub-forums of the various support groups.

The foreseeable profit made Arisukawa feel better, and she generously added the words "If you have any questions, you can private message the head of your support group or private message me directly" at the bottom of the announcement.

After a few minutes

[System prompt: You have received a new private message. ]

Arisukawa Jun slowed down when she was about to go offline, she moved the mouse and clicked to read the private message.

I thought it was an inquiry from the head of the support team who didn't know the situation, but it was an unfamiliar user name that popped up.

Ninja support group?

She remembered that only Kitahara, the head of the Ninja Foot Support Group, stipulated that the user name format was Oshitari_

Which member actually went over the leader and consulted her directly?

You can't behave like this.

Arisukawa Jun clicked on the user profile and found out that it was a newly registered user.

Glancing roughly at this private message, he frowned at her slightly questioning tone.

[Senior sister, I would like to ask, is the person you are supporting really President Atobe?

---Oshitari_Jun]