When Mao left, Mao didn't let Akashi see him off, and calmly asked him to practice hard.

Akashi still sent her to the door, Mao seemed quite uncomfortable, and when he was about to arrive, he still said: "Don't do this next time, you have to practice hard, after all, you are the deputy minister... so blatantly using power for personal gain, There will be no majesty."

When it came to the end, his nose wrinkled, obviously substituting himself in a very immersive way.

Akashi laughed, and explained: "I took a leave of absence, and I didn't use power for personal gain."

So today I didn't have to participate in the ministry.

It was he who deliberately discussed with the coach in advance and paid a corresponding equivalent exchange.

It's not about using power for personal gain.

Maou choked for a moment, the little girl's emotional expression at the moment was quite obvious.

Akashi saw her blink twice quickly, and the reaction of adapting to the situation when encountering difficulties made him suddenly feel better.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Mao replied softly, "Then I'll go first, don't come here..."

She paused, and said seriously, "Since you're here, let's train hard."

Akashi frowned and nodded: "Okay, I'll go back to training later."

That leaves nothing to say.

Mao waved at him: "I'm leaving."

"Be careful on the road." Akashi said, "If it's convenient, please send me a message when you get home."

"I'll give it."

After saying this, Mao quickly got into the car and couldn't even see his back.

Akashi saw that the body was submerged in traffic, and turned around to return to the school.

Mao was different from what he thought.

very funny.

so cute.

……

Atobe has a big opinion on the fact that Mao took so long to watch Akashi's basketball practice:

"You didn't even watch my tennis club and went to see Akashi practice?"

Mao: "..."

Brother is angry.

"I'm going to see it too." Mao immediately grabbed Atobe's sleeve and turned his head quickly, which was almost a conditioned reflex, "But would it be strange if I rushed over?"

Atobe said coolly: "Isn't it strange that you went to see Akashi's training?"

"So I'm going to watch my brother train again."

Mao smiled sweetly.

I bowed to Akashi repeatedly and said "I'm sorry" silently in my heart.

——Comfort my brother first, I hope Akashi-kun you didn't sneeze.

This sentence is ingenious.

I went to see Akashi's training first, and it's strange that the first shot didn't fail to hit Atobe.

Atobe knew that Mao was saying this on purpose to calm him down, and it wasn't that he couldn't hear the meaning.

Flicking Mao's forehead casually, Atobu unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, seeing Mao covering his forehead slightly annoyed.

"Akashi and I don't belong to the same school. Let's say it differently next time."

Mao is particularly obedient, climbing up as soon as he is given a pole, looking at Atobe obediently and saying: "Because my brother is more handsome, so I need more time to prepare mentally."

The tone could not have been more sincere.

Atobe had nothing to do with her, so he changed the topic: "Have you gone to Yinglan to complete the formalities today?"

"Yeah!" Mao nodded happily, then hesitated for a moment.

Did not escape Atobe's eyes.

Atobe's expression suddenly became serious: "Why, what happened?"

"It's nothing." Maoyang rolled his eyes, thought twice and said carefully, "Feng Jingye, brother, do you know this person?"

"The third son of Kanto Feng's family, I met a few times at the banquet, he is a smart man." Atobe gave a brief evaluation, waiting for Mao's next words.

"I saw this person when I went to see Huan today, and Huan regarded him as a friend, but..." Mao paused, and said hesitantly, "I think he——just I think that's the purpose of being friends with Huan. Not pure."

Atobe chuckled: "That's Xu Wanghuan."

He didn't emphasize anything, Mao still understood what he meant.

That's the only son of the Xuwang family, how can you make people be friends with him purely.

Mao suddenly felt a little frustrated: "It's not certain that there will be no..."

The voice is small.

It's a little pathetic.

The coexistence of her ideals and sobriety is really a good measure by the Atobe family.

Atobe couldn't help comforting her: "Well, there must be. When you made friends with Xu Wanghuan, no one thought that he would suddenly become the heir of the Xu Wang family."

Although the outside world may think that it was deliberately arranged by their family.

The speculation of others is often unavoidable, and those who really pursue will not care about these.

At that time Xu Wanghuan didn't call him that name, he looked like a native Frenchman with a distinctive style, Mao had always been well-behaved and obedient, and this kind of person didn't seem very reliable, Atobe almost didn't Fly directly from the UK to France.

……what.

Mao suddenly remembered.

It was from this time, probably because her mother was afraid that she would fall in love with something weird halfway through, and showed her a lot of Akashi's outstanding deeds.

She finally remembered.

Obviously he finished talking, but Atobe didn't go back to his study to look at his countless books and various documents that ordinary people can't imagine.

He pretended to ask casually, really casually mentioning: "What do you think of Akashi Seijuro?"

After talking so much about it, this question is actually the final goal.

But the tone of the trace department is really too casual.

Feel free to visit Mao for a while, still immersed in the memories and didn't notice.

Atobe: "..."

It felt even worse to make him repeat it all over again.

He tapped on the table in front of Mao.

Mao: "Huh?"

Atobe frowned, and asked with an indescribable expression: "What do you think of Akashi Seijuro?"

"It's pretty good." Mao carefully observed Atobe's expression, a little confused, "Brother, why do you seem embarrassed."

Atobe: "..."

Atobe looked at Mao seriously: "That's not how the word is used."

Mao said "Oh" half-understood: "Then brother, you just feel embarrassed?"

It seemed that he was particularly unwilling to inquire about this person, but he had no choice but to be forced to ask such a question, so he was in a bad mood.

Atobe: "..."

He patted Mao on the head, even the slightest force was not considered a "pat": "You can say it."

Mao smiled happily.

"Come with me to the Ice Emperor Tennis Club tomorrow."

Atobe finally exhorted.

"it is good."

Mao readily agreed, fearing that his brother would be dissatisfied, and added, "I will definitely gather 12 points of energy to observe my brother's heroic appearance."

Atobe was successfully pleased.

After he left, Mao picked up the phone, looked at the invitation message sent by Akashi, and replied:

[I have something to do tomorrow, let's make an appointment next time. ]

I thought about it.

It's time to add a title.

So I pressed a few more times.

send.

[Zhengjun. ]

……

Akashi in the study looked at the two messages without warning and smiled, without even realizing it himself.

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