[Net King] Prince's Observation Notes

"It's raining a lot, Amu, it seems that you can only rely on me." Aso Sawano held a pencil, and brushed a few times to outline the obscure rain scene outside the house on the drawing paper, and by the way, he used the place to evacuate The buddies who came chatted.

"Hmm." Jiujingmu held the water glass in both hands, staring blankly at the overwhelming rain curtain outside the window, thinking of the things before the rain, he felt irritable and wanted to beat someone up, but he hoped that they would not find anyone here.

He was really fed up, the mother who said "Tezuka is really good", "Tezuka really did it", "Look at Tezuka's XXX", "I heard that Tezuka is XXX again", And that father who can only pick on him, God knows his mother has only seen Tezuka twice, twice, and she just trampled on her young and beautiful son who has been with her for 15 years day and night !

What's so great, isn't it just that his grades are a little better than his, and he puts on an iceberg face all day long, releases the air-conditioning regardless of time and place, and carries a tennis bag on his back, playing tennis is a big deal, being the president of the student union can Are you pointing fingers!Hmph, the most unforgivable thing, I don't know what's going on, recently Keiko opened his mouth and shut up Tezuka Tezuka, let's just say it, and even proposed to break up with him!Is he that bad?I really don't want to see you bastards again!

The more Jiujingmu thought about it, the more annoyed he became, the veins in his hands popped out, and his knuckles turned white.

"Amu, be gentle, don't break my cup."

"Hmph, what do they understand about me? They only blame others, they're all the same!" Jiujingmu crunched and bit the rim of his cup, his slightly immature face was very gloomy.

"You can't say that, isn't there your sister? She seems to have been united with you, right?" Aso Sawano put down the paintbrush in his hand, scratched his head, and he was really not good at comforting people.

"Axiu, she is just as miserable as me. She is told by her mother every day." Jiujingmu nodded with emotion on his face. His sympathetic sister has always used him as a guide to action and strictly followed all his instructions. Violation, um, I really miss her a little bit.

"Does she know when she comes out this time?"

"Ah, when I slammed the door, she chased her out, but she seemed to be dragged back by my mother."

"Maybe she will find it. Will you go home by then?"

"No, she doesn't know where your home is."

There was thunder in the middle of the night, and lightning split the rain curtain, lighting up the room brightly, Jiujingmu suddenly woke up, cold sweat dripped from his back and forehead, and the sound of his heartbeat knocked on his eardrums, even more panicking than the sound of thunder.

What's going on, he is not afraid of thunder and rain, but at this moment, he is inexplicably frightened.

Jiujingmu stretched out his sweaty hand and patted his head. It's all right, it must be that it's been so long since there was no thunder.He kept comforting himself in his heart and forced himself to go to sleep quickly, since nothing would happen after he fell asleep anyway.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Jingle Bell--"

"Jingle Bell--"

Jiujingmu, who was trying to hypnotize himself, was taken aback, and before he could react, he jumped out of bed, opened the bedroom door and rushed straight down.

That's the bell in the living room downstairs. What's the matter to call now?

Jiujingmu ran downstairs with bare feet, his hand holding the receiver was shaking. He didn't know why he didn't dare to pick it up, but all the cells in his body were trembling with fear, as if they were rigid and unable to move.

"Amu, what are you doing? Why aren't you answering the phone?" Aso Sawano came over in a daze, stepping on his slippers, and his voice was faintly vague.

"Yeah." Jiujingmu glanced at him, as if he had gained some courage in this way.

"Is it Aso's house? Is Jiujingmu here?" The voice on the receiver was very anxious, and there was a crying tone. Jiujing Mu's heart was half cold. It was his mother, and he had never seen his mother cry.

"Mom, I, I am." He changed his hand to hold the phone tightly, trying his best to keep his voice from shaking.

The voice over the receiver paused for a few seconds, but Jiujing felt that it had been as long as a century.

Jiujing's father's voice came, hoarse: "Bastard! Are you satisfied now? Axiu was hit by a car looking for you!"

Snapped--

When the receiver fell to the ground, Jiujingmu became dizzy for a while.