Net king - your tenderness

Asakusa Mo put the specially prepared bag into Hijiruo's exclusive cabinet, gently closed the door of the cabinet, and then left after making sure that no one was around.

After leaving, Asakusa Mo didn't go to the classroom to attend class, but left through the small gate of the ice emperor. Anyway, she didn't go to school this morning, so she simply didn't go to the afternoon class, and went home directly to catch up on sleep.

The reason why she didn't come to school in the morning was because she got up early in the morning to make biscuits. In order to thank Rijiruo for lending her coat, it was almost noon when the biscuits were ready, so it meant that all the morning classes were skipped.

Now she only hopes that Rijiruo will like this special biscuit.

In the rest room of the department, as soon as Hijiruo opened the locker, he found a bag of things that did not belong to him. He opened the bag suspiciously. In addition to his coat, there was a card inside, and he quickly read the message on the card. , Sure enough, I found an exquisite biscuit bag at the bottom of the bag.

Rijiruo opened the biscuit bag, took a piece of biscuit and put it in his mouth to take a bite. The taste was very suitable for him.

Just as he was about to put away the biscuits, a hand suddenly came out from the side, grabbed a piece of biscuits and left.

"It's delicious! Hiyoshi, Hiyoshi, can you give me this biscuit?" The murderer who robbed the biscuit was the sleep god Akutagawa Jiro Akutagawa, who seldom arrived at the club on time.

Dodging a certain thief, Rijiruo tied up the biscuit bag in one go and threw it into the locker.

"Senior Akutagawa, other people have a lot of snacks, please ask them for it." Hijiruo completely ignored the tearful begging eyes.

"Yeah—but your biscuits are delicious, give them to me..." Akutagawa Jiro looked at Hikichiruo pitifully.

Although Hiyoshiwaka turned a blind eye to this request, but from the lounge to the court, Akutagawa Jiro insisted on sticking to Hiyoshiwaka, insisting that he give up the bag of biscuits.

Everyone in the tennis club felt incredible when they saw this scene, because they saw the sober Jiro Akutagawa arrive at the tennis club on time.

"Yuki! Yushi! Am I dazzled? I saw Jirou!" Mukahiyake, who couldn't believe his eyes, hurriedly asked his partner.

"I promise you are not dazzled, because I saw Jiro too." Yushi Ninzu pushed his glasses, expressing that he saw it too.

"Mei-Meito-senpai, isn't that over there Jirou-senpai?" Hochotaro pointed to another court with a look of surprise.

Mingo Ryo, who was fighting with Hochotaro, looked in the direction Hochotaro pointed, and saw Akutagawa Jirou who was still pestering Hikichiwaka, pressed his hat and said: "Cut! I'm so sorry!"

"Hey! Hey! Hiyoshi, just give me the biscuits!" Seeing that Hiyoshiruo didn't let go, Akutagawa Jiro said as if he had made up his mind: "Otherwise I'll exchange the snacks I received this week with you, okay? "

Hearing this, Hikichi could only look at Akutagawa Jirou with a speechless face, you must know that snacks are Akutagawa Jirou's life, and now he has to exchange a week's worth of snacks just for a pack of biscuits, and he is so low profile.

You must know that Bingdi is an aristocratic school, and the parents in it are rich or have status. These families are usually of higher taste than ordinary people, and the children involved are somewhat high-sighted and have a certain degree of arrogance. The style of study, going out means revealing a temperament that is different from ordinary people.

As for the people in the tennis department, because of the Atobu, the arrogance shown by all the players is better than others, especially the regular candidates.

Akutagawa Jiro, who usually looks easy to get along with and looks harmless to humans and animals, don't think that he is really easy to get along with on the outside, in fact, he still reveals the way the Hitoi people do things. If he is not recognized, he will not even talk to him, so the real The only ones who can enter his world are the top candidates of the tennis club.

Besides, Jiro Akutagawa's greatest interest is sleeping around the campus. Depending on how crazy Ice Emperor's support club is, why no one dares to bother him?It's very simple, because disturbing Akutagawa Jirou who is sleeping, the result is that regardless of gender, everyone is frightened into a cold sweat by his rare sharp eyes. Over time, everyone in the ice emperor knows that there is nothing to disturb Akutagawa Jirou in his sleep, even if something happens Also find the right person to call.

No one in the Ice Emperor Campus dared to wake Jiro Akutagawa except the main candidates.

Although Rijiruo also has a sense of arrogance, but it belongs to the arrogance of a warrior, and it is different from the rest of the ice emperor, so there is actually a big gap in how he behaves.

He can accept the school spirit of Bingdi, but it doesn't mean he agrees with it. Perhaps because of this, there is always a distance between him and the candidates.

Since Senior Akutagawa begged him so much, he couldn't refuse anymore, so he had to agree to share half of the biscuits after the training.

Satisfied, Jiro Akutagawa, who had achieved his goal, started looking for people to fight around.

Kohiyake, who has a good friendship with Akutagawa Jirou, saw his happy face, and came to the side curiously and asked, "Hey! Jirou, what are you happy about?"

"Wow! It's Yueren!" Akutagawa Jirou excitedly grabbed the hand of Hihidake, and immediately dragged him to the empty stadium, "Yakuren, come and compete with me."

"I'm asking what are you happy about, I'm not here to compete with you." Xiang Riyue said rolling his eyes.

"Oh! It's okay! Yueren will compete with me!" Akutagawa Jirou didn't care, now he just wanted to find someone to play a match with.

"I don't want it! Go find someone else!" Xiang Riyueren broke away from the grasped hand, turned around and walked a few steps before being grabbed again.

"Yaketo fight with me! Come with me!" After being freed once, Akutagawa Jirou grabbed Mukohito with special force this time.

"Hey! I said no, let me go!" Xiang Riyue was desperately trying to break free, and Akutagawa Jiro, who had been on guard for a long time, also grabbed desperately.

"You went to Atobe!" Xiang Hiyake couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately dragged Atobe to take the place of the dead ghost.

"What do you want me to do?" Keigo Atobe's voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them.

After Keigo Atobe dealt with the affairs of the student union, when he came to the tennis club, he saw the two talking about something, and he didn't even notice when he came behind them.

As soon as Akutagawa Jirou heard Atobe's voice, he immediately let go of Mukohiyake's hand, and instead held Atobe Keigo, he said happily, "Xiaojing Xiaoke! Let's fight."

Xiang Riyueren, who was suddenly let go, almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Takahiro Huadi supported him in time, otherwise it would be ugly.

Standing firm, he thanked Riyueren and Xiang Hua, and then gave the culprit a hard look.

"Jirou, you fight with Taketo first." Keigo Atobe arranged for the two to fight. No matter how reluctant Xiang Hitaketo was, he could only accept it obediently. The happiest one was Jirou Akutagawa.

Atobe Keigo glanced around the stadium with his eyes, and found that there was one person missing, and his displeased expression flashed past.

As the ninja Yushi who knew Keigo Atobe the most, he naturally saw this subtle expression, so he immediately came to Keigo Atobe.

"That woman didn't come to school today and didn't ask for leave." Keigo Atobe didn't need to ask, Yushi Ninade told the information first.

"Aggravate the work of that woman, by the way, notify the support club, and give me a good lesson on that woman." Keigo Atobe gave a more ruthless order with a serious face.

Hearing this, Yushi Ninzu had a gloating smile on his face.

Atobe hates other people skipping the tennis club. Liu Shengma hopes that you can survive this.

The author has something to say:

Actually, I like Bingdi very much, but I wrote it as a bad guy in the article