[Comprehensive] The eldest lady of the famous family

[1]

"So that's why you decided to have a long-distance relationship?!"

In the quiet store, a loud shout suddenly appeared, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Keep your voice down, May." Mao pulled her arm, and skillfully brought May a little closer, "Didn't you know that before?"

On the third day of high school, Momoi Mayzuki, who still received an invitation from Mao to go shopping, really couldn't manage his expressions well. He couldn't control his nerves because of the news he just heard, so he couldn't help showing a shocked state, and his whole body was stiff Incredible.

"Although it's understandable, but... well, anyway, you and Akashi-kun have such a good relationship, so it's really nothing."

Wuyue, who was in a slow and calm mood, tried to persuade her somewhat embarrassingly. In all fairness, she felt that according to Akashi-kun's current personality, it was impossible to just let the two of them have a long-distance relationship. It's a different place... So when she heard similar news before, Wuyue really didn't take it seriously, because she thought that Akashi-kun would let Maou give up his mind in the end, and the two went to Luoshan to study together.

did not expect……

The more Wuyue thought about it, the more wrong it became, she approached Maou and said in a whisper, "Did Akashi-kun agree so easily?"

"Yes."

Mao nodded, not aware of anything wrong at all, but felt a little strange about Wuyue's question, "Otherwise, what else can Zheng-kun say?"

"..."

Wow, Mao, really strong.

Misinterpreting Wuyue's shocked expression, thinking that she realized something was wrong, Mao quickly explained: "Zheng Jun is very easy to coax, as long as we meet every week, he doesn't care at all. Compare."

Although it was indeed a bit difficult to separate, but in Mao's eyes, it was regarded as acting like a baby.

After listening to the explanation, Wu Yue sighed even more: "Mao..."

"Ok?"

"Probably... only you can say such a thing."

After all, the opponent is that Akashi-kun!

The words "so coaxing" are like words like [the devil's call] that are completely out of tune and that make people feel creepy for no reason.

Well.

But if it's Mao... that's true... understand?

Mao let out a "puchi" laugh, and complained in a low voice: "What kind of tone are you talking about?"

While holding Wuyue's arm, he started a new round of shopping trip.

——Shopping with female friends, this kind of happiness cannot be caught up with sitting at home and accepting more clothes and accessories.

And "that Akashi-kun", whom Wuyue slandered from the bottom of his heart, is currently checking the physical data and various information of the players in the activity room of the Luoshan basketball club.

Not just one army, but all of them. He didn't want to miss possible talents at the beginning.

He is already a member of the Luoshan basketball team.

By the way, ignoring the promotion system of ordinary junior high schools, he also served as the president of the Luoshan Student Union.In the eyes of others, it may be a heavy responsibility that is unnecessary to take on prematurely, but in the eyes of Akashi, it is just something that can be easily controlled.

There were three knocks on the door, quite deliberate. At this time, the activities of the basketball department this semester have not officially started, and there are only a few people who can come.

"Sauce~"

With the floating frivolous voice, the door was opened together.

Akashi closed the booklet in his hand, looked sideways quietly: "What's the matter?"

It's not sensitive to respect and thanks, but if you can't correct it, it's better to let it go, anyway, it's not a big deal, and he doesn't have more energy to spend on insignificant little things.

"Oh, don't look so serious." Mibuchi Lingyang, the main candidate of the Luoshan basketball team, is known as one of the "five generals without a championship", "I lost to you in three games, do you think we are so useless?" Pin, will you still come to pester me?"

It was definitely a joking tone, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to relax a little with these few words, but Akashi's expression remained the same, without any fluctuation: "What's the matter?"

He repeated it again, making it clear that he didn't intend to waste too much time on small talk.

(It's really elite style!)

Shibuchi made another definition in his heart, and said with the same smile: "Actually, it's..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a faint vibration in the air.Mibuchi could clearly see the expression change on Akashi's face: It seemed that he didn't intend to take it out, but after he quickly glanced at the sky outside, Akashi changed his mind. At this moment, the brows and eyes suddenly loosened, and the frozen and cold temperament of the whole person faded away like a tide.

"Sorry, wait a minute."

The tone of this simple sentence has changed, and Shibuchi couldn't help raising his brows in shock, but the scene that followed made him feel even more magical.

No matter what things he faced, at least the few times he appeared in front of Mibuchi, the impression of Akashi Seijuro was like cold data. The conversation will not be ignored, but there will never be such a spectacle of melting ice and snow for thousands of miles.

Mibuchi noticed that Akashi's tone after answering the phone was as gentle as the spring breeze in April, almost blowing the cherry blossoms outside the window into bloom early.

"Still in school."

Akashi said this first, and then he didn't know what he heard, but he raised the corner of his lips and laughed, "Got it, don't worry about me."

Wow!

Mibuchi's gossip soul was instantly ignited, and his eyes were filled with curiosity that shot straight into the sky. The gaze probably made his back feel a little uncomfortable. Akashi realized that this is not a suitable occasion for talking, so he spoke softly in a low voice. After the other end said "I'll call you when I get home" and didn't forget to add "be careful on the road", this short communication ended.

——Won't Mibuchi say that he heard a bit of persuasion in Akashi's last words, okay?

This is too out of touch... Oh no, it's too out of cognition!

But when the phone was put away—to be precise, the moment he hung up, Akashi's whole temperament returned to Mibuchi's original impression of him, and the undisguised alienation continued to radiate, without any buffer for Mibuchi Opportunity.

Thinking about it, Shibuki probably guessed it.

But he still didn't change his face and finished half of the original sentence with a smile: "The coach said that if you are still in school and wants you to come over, there should be something to discuss."

Akashi nodded slightly: "Thank you."

It looked like he was about to leave immediately.

But the question in Shibu's heart has not been answered, and it is estimated that after one night, he will definitely have to scratch his heart and lungs—maybe this is the necessary quality of a gossip party.

"Zhengjiang~" Still using a familiar name, Shibuchi went straight to the point without fear, "The one who called you just now..."

He paused meaningfully.

Immediately, he met Akashi's calm eyes.

Shibuchi smiled brightly, "Is it Zheng-chan's girlfriend?"

"Ah."

Akashi withdrew his gaze and continued walking outside.

"It turned out to be..."

Shibuchi's expression froze: What? !Really girlfriend? !

Even though it has long been guessed that it is definitely the softness of the fingers that can make the king of the peak show such an incredible side, but after hearing it, it is hard to imagine-what kind of woman would it be.

"Hey, I'm so curious..."

Shibuchi, who got the answer, was not satisfied with it, but became more interested.

He really wanted to know what kind of image Akashi's girlfriend would be.

[2]

There will be routine phone calls every night, and regular meetings every week. Mao is not dissatisfied with this situation. After all, the male public relations department is now on the right track, and the business in high school is more formally busy than the trial operation of the junior high school. , the time is also stipulated.

But it seems that after knowing the news that "Akashi and Mao are separated", sometimes when Mao stayed in the men's public relations department to drink tea and read a book, three or two people would come to talk to him. , but every topic will come around at the end——

"The long-distance relationship is indeed a bit hard. Fortunately, Atobe-san is still as cute as ever."

"...Eh." Mao, who had encountered this kind of topic several times, showed a look of wry smile or helplessness, "Mr. Driver should be the one who worked hard, but I didn't do anything."

"But if you want to maintain the relationship..." The family lady who spoke to her paused for a while, then lowered her voice, "Long-distance relationships will have many variables."

"This... I haven't thought about it."

Mao was a little taken aback.

She didn't think that Akashi would be the kind of person who caused variables, and she absolutely didn't have such thoughts, so she excluded this from the initial consideration.

"Atobe-san is really relieved of Akashi-kun."

Received a sigh of relief from the other party.

In fact, no matter if it was true or false, these words finally reached Mao's ears.

Mao smiled, and the arc of his lips stopped at just the right position, which was a bit more perfect than the result of training: "Because Zheng Jun is very relieved of me."

So it's not just her who needs to worry about Akashi, isn't trust and worry mutual?

"……Yes."

Miss Shijia's expression froze, she probably understood the connotation of this sentence, and if she couldn't cut off the conversation immediately, it might be worse, so she could only make up for it quickly, "I don't mean anything else, I just feel that It would be a little inconvenient."

There was no intention of embarrassment at all, Mao naturally changed the subject: "Not at all, the speed of the Shinkansen is very fast-by the way, the location of the school trip seems to be fixed, do you know about it?"

"Huh?! Is it Poland? Or the Maldives?"

……

When the work is over—to be precise, the male publicists led by Huan finished entertaining the last female guest today, half an hour later than usual.

It was only then that Mao realized that he was fascinated by these friends with different styles without knowing it, and took out his mobile phone to see Akashi's missed call.

It is two-way.

This is Akashi's habit. After confirming that he failed to hear the two calls, he will not dial again in a short time.

Feeling apologetic, Mao called back the phone, and at the same time made a gesture to Hanu who wanted to come up and say something, the silence on the other end of the phone was a bit long, and it was only picked up after a few seconds.

"Mao."

As if the dust had settled in an instant, this soft shout actually had an inexplicable calming power, which immediately made Mao's cerebral cortex tense, and then suddenly relaxed.

"Sorry, Zhengjun, I didn't see it just now."

"fine."

Akashi's voice was still so calm and quiet, "Is the department work over?"

"It's over, it's a little late today." Mao's tone was brisk, "Let me guess, Zheng Jun hasn't left school yet, right?"

"There are still two sets of exercises." Akashi answered truthfully. This is not the original weight, but he added it to his training menu according to the situation. "Go back early, and don't walk alone if you get off the car halfway."

"The law and order in Tokyo may be better than that in Kyoto."

Mao snorted in disbelief.

Akashi laughed silently, and was about to speak, when a voice suddenly came from behind: "Zheng-chan!"

Presumably something is wrong.

Akashi turned his head and gave a simple look, then said to Mao:

"Mao, I'll go first."

"...Well, good."

Mao was a little slow to react.

The phone was hung up.

Mao stared blankly at the phone screen, unable to recover for a long time: That just now... sounds like a girl's voice...

Sauce?