soy sauce love story

An elderly elder's love for him can be said to be the love of a child raised since childhood.

Touching those loves, Atobe Keigo unnaturally looked away, turned back to the room silently.

"Master, it's almost time for your morning run." Ishida was not affected by the gaze just now, and faithfully reminded behind Keigo Atobe.

"I see, let them in."

"Yes." After Keigo Atobe entered the room, Ishida quietly breathed a sigh of relief, took out the walkie-talkie in his arms, and called the maid to serve Keigo Atobe's room.Master Jingwu is really getting stronger and stronger, and in a few years he won't dare to look at him anymore.Ishida sighed as he went downstairs.

"Master, be careful on the road." Jingwu Atobe, who was jogging, was respectfully sent out of the house. After they left for a certain distance, Ishida waved his hand, summoned a few tall men in plain clothes, and ordered: "Protect the young master."

Because Keigo Atobe was often kidnapped when he was young, the elders of the Atobe family were worried about him, so they hired a few top bodyguards who were skilled but unobtrusive to follow behind him invisibly to protect him.Atobe Keigo also knew about this, but because those people were too popular and never caused trouble to his life, he acquiesced.

"Yes."

When everyone was gone, Ishida waved the maids who accompanied him to send Keigo Atobe back to work, then turned back to his room, picked up the phone and called Atobe's father.

"Master, the young master seems to have remembered something, look..." Holding the microphone with one hand and lightly supporting the bottom of the microphone with the other, Ishida's straight back was slightly bent, showing respect.Obviously the other party couldn't see his expression and demeanor through the phone, but he was still the same.

"The current Jingwu is not the same as when he was a child. You don't need to stop or help, everything depends on him." On the other end of the phone, came the majestic but not cold voice of Atobe's father.

"Yes, master." Ishida put down the phone and sighed with concern.He didn't know whether to remember it or never to remember it...

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write Gintama.But I found out when I wrote it.This number is too high.Write it down. .So I changed this. .

As for Gintama. .Let's do some research...

62. The Prince of Tennis 2 ([-])...

"Do you think the recent Atobe is a bit strange?" Mukahidake stopped practicing and sneaked up to Ninaku Yushi and Hochotaro, looking at Atobe who was sleeping on a rattan chair not far away. I looked at it several times, and after confirming that the other party was really sleeping, the voice became a little more serious: "Like the current ministry exercise, he actually fell asleep?! You must know that this will definitely not happen in normal times."

"Yes." Before the others had time to express their opinions, Jiro Akutagawa, who should be sleeping, appeared next to these people at some point, interjected.

Xiang Hiyue was startled by the sudden voice, then looked at Akutagawa Jirou in disbelief, and looked at the sleeping Keigo Atobe, and said in a slightly higher voice, "Look, Jiro is not sleeping yet! Atobe is still sleeping!!"

Because the voice of Xiang Hiyake's words was a little too loud, Keigo Atobe, who was sleeping peacefully on the wicker chair, frowned and moved his whole body uncomfortably.In an instant, Xiang Riyue's body froze, not daring to make a sound, and other people on the field also stood quietly in place, like a tree that took root in the ground.After waiting for a while, seeing that Keigo Abube hadn't woken up, everyone started their actions again.

Akutagawa Jirou, who was also staying quietly at first, leaned on Xiang Hiyueren's back at this time, and said coquettishly: "Yueren is really too much. I was sleeping too, but it was so comfortable that I was not used to it." Huadi didn't even come to call for someone." As he spoke, he puffed his cheeks in displeasure.

【Are you M? ! ] Shishido Ryo, who came here because there was no one to practice with, squinted at Jirou Akutagawa when he heard this.

"Didn't everyone find out?" The good boy Hocho Taro also said quietly, "When I came here this morning, Huadi was walking in front of Atobe all the way, and Atobe didn't respond. I thought Huadi And got lectured."

"So..." It seems to be true.

"WUSHI!" Everyone was passive and sabotaged, and Takahiro Takahiro Takahiro Takahiro also came over when his name was mentioned.Although everyone is discussing the person he respects the most, today, no, it's really strange recently.Even he felt the tremendous pressure.

"Huh? Is Atobe in love?" Yushi Ninashi dragged his chin with one hand, looking like a great detective reasoning, "This week's student council meeting, Atobe was absent-minded."

"!!!" Yuji Ninata's words successfully terrified the others, and Kohidake didn't even know that his racket fell to the ground.

"Shinozuzu, this isn't funny at all." Shinoto Ryo's brows that had been slightly frowned were now even more frowned into a small mountain peak.

"Is it a joke, just go and ask now." Saying that, Ninazu Yuuji walked towards Atobe Keigo.The other team members stood behind tacitly, with a "please go" farewell expression on their faces, but if the gossip light in their eyes didn't flash so dazzlingly, Yushi Ninzu would really believe that his teammates loved this kind of thing.

Keigo Atobe, who was thought to be sleeping peacefully, actually didn't sleep well at all.

A few days ago, Keigo Atobe, who was tormented by dreams and asked the housekeeper Ishida at home but did not get an answer, did not give up.In the following days, he still compared his real environment according to the dreams he remembered.

Many places are right, but many places are not right.Yesterday he carefully looked through the photo albums that recorded his growth marks.The photo album is very complete, there is one for every age group.But those first photo albums seemed to have been artificially extracted, showing weird faults.I didn't notice it before, but now it's more and more obvious.

In the dream the night before, the girl whose face could not be seen had taken many photos with him.The most dazzling one is that he is wearing a small suit that is slightly playful compared to adults, and the girl is wearing a pink dress.

That time they went to the wedding of the second son of the Kobayashi family.The second son of Xiaolin's family, he knew that the man rejected the well-matched lady of the big family arranged for him by the family and married a commoner girl whose family bought tofu instead.That girl was not popular with the Kobayashi family.Because he didn't have the memory of that wedding, he originally thought that it was not held because it was unpopular, or that it was held but not a big event, so he didn't go.Looking at it now, the wedding was not a big one, but it was not a small one either.And not only did he go, he even took a photo with the bride and groom at the end, but he didn't have that memory.

He finally found the small suit in the storage room, but he couldn't find the photo anyway.

At this time, Keigo Atobe fell into another dream again.

"Ah, so handsome!" The girl sat in front of a huge TV with the young Keigo Atobe, watching the professional tennis players on the TV playing tennis balls all over the field.

"XX, do you like tennis?" The young Atobe Keigo glanced at the TV screen, then turned to ask the girl beside him curiously.At this time, he didn't see the beauty of slapping that yellow racket back and forth at all, let alone appreciate the fun of tennis.

The girl raised her hand and messed up the hairstyle of the young Keigo Atobe, and said with a smile: "I can't say I like it very much, but I don't hate it very much. The reason why I feel handsome is because watching the golfers on TV, I imagined that XX will grow up. The appearance of playing tennis, the more I think about it, the more handsome I feel. No matter what, I always feel that XX will definitely be a very good tennis player in the future."

"Then I will be a tennis player when I grow up!" The young Keigo Atobe clenched his fist with one hand and said solemnly.

"Hahaha," the girl hugged the young Atobe, her soft face pressed against the slightly round face of the other person, and she couldn't help laughing, "XX, you are so cute. Remember, playing tennis is fine, but you But you can't become a professional tennis player." You are the heir of the Atobe family, and you are responsible for the entire family.

The two children in the dream were still playing intimately, and the loving conversation continued, but Keigo Atobe frowned in reality.Again.He was very dissatisfied.Now he can hear voices speaking in his dreams, unlike the simplest voices of laughter and crying without dialogue.But the most important parts of every conversation are always hard to hear.Like what he calls girls, and girls call him.

"Atobe, Atobe. Atobe? Atobe!" Standing aside, Yushi Shinobu shouted softly at first, then the voice of shouting became louder and louder, until finally he raised his hand and pushed Atobe a few times.But people still didn't wake up.Ninja Yuuji was a little frustrated, he never knew that Atobe slept so soundly.

Anyway, I can't wake up for a while, so let's call it like this.Thinking of this, Ninzu Yuuji smiled wickedly.Ambiguously put his mouth close to Atobe Keigo's ear, softly and softly shouted: "Xiaojing, wake up. Xiaojing~Xiaojing~" The person still didn't wake up.Yuji Ninata was so happy to play for a while, he forgot who was lying in front of him, who was calling him to get up.Unconsciously, he shouted in his usual seductive voice: "Xiaojing, wake up~"

In the dream, the girl was wearing a neat school uniform, standing beside the bed of the young Keigo Atobe, pushing the person who was sleeping on the bed.

"XX, get up, I will be late if I don't get up. XX, XX, get up