[Comprehensive] The eldest lady of the famous family

[5]

When Mao fulfilled his wish and met the person who called Akashi to be "Zhoujiang"...

"Mibuchi-kun's beauty has surpassed gender." Mao withdrew her scrutinizing gaze, and expressed her true feelings in such a sincere and eclectic tone.

Well, it's a... male.

Mao carefully searched the memories left in his mind, hesitantly felt that his judgment seemed to be a bit wrong.

"Zhengjiang's girlfriend is too good at talking~"

Mibuchi covered his mouth and laughed, calling Akashi's name just right.

(That's how it feels!)

Mao was completely sure now: she actually misheard a male voice and almost made an oolong.

She couldn't help but moved closer to Akashi.

It's because I feel guilty, and I know to move closer to familiar people and seek a sense of security.

Seeing her like this, Akashi was a little funny, but he didn't expose it: "Just wait for me for another half an hour."

Mao whispered, "My time is precious."

No.

Disgraceful and lost.

Fortunately, she was still very interested in wanting to see what kind of special person it was.

At this moment, Mibuchi regrets that he was the only one watching this scene—Kotaro ran around when he saw Akashi, and now he didn't know where to go for training.

"Cough cough..."

Here Wuyin 300 taels coughed twice, and Shibuchi looked at the young couple with a smile. Once the gossip in his heart had a channel to be relieved, he naturally couldn't let it go, "Even if Atobe-san stays There is no problem here, there are plenty of places, I remember that there is no special regulation for additional training that no one else is allowed to enter, right?"

It is true that there is not, but ordinary people dare not come in casually.

Akashi looked at Mao, Mao quickly waved his hands and shook his head: "I'll wait outside and buy books by the way!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed lightly, turned around and left, walking like flying.

"puff……"

Shibuchi couldn't help lowering his head and laughing, "Zheng-chan, your girlfriend is very interesting."

Akashi put down the things at hand and stood up: "She has always been cute."

Mibuchi: "..."

Am I hallucinating?

Or is this Akashi fake? ?

Akashi glanced at him, and said casually, "Is there any question?"

"That's not true..." Shibuchi laughed dryly, "I just didn't know that Zheng-chan had such a side."

"There are still many things you don't know."

Perhaps because he was really in a good mood, Akashi was able to continue with such gossip.

Shibuchi couldn't help laughing out loud: "I'll wait and see."

Mao, who was fleeing the scene at an unprecedented speed, realized for the first time in her life that she might still have a little athletic talent. She didn't stop until she ran out of the basketball club's area and stopped by the roadside to take a rest. What's more embarrassing is that this whole "journey" is simply the worst.

(No surprises at all.)

(only surprise!)

——So why on earth did she mishear a boy's voice!

Mao raised his hand to cover his face in a broken state.

"classmate……?"

A weak voice came from behind, and Mao put down his hand immediately.

Turning around, it was a rather handsome girl, wearing Luoshan's uniform.

"Hello." Seeing Mao turned her head, the girl smiled friendly, "The basketball club usually doesn't allow outsiders to enter, if it's because of this, there's no need to be so sad."

She looked at Mao as a little sad, and thought Mao was embarrassed because he was blocked back.

Mao was stunned for a moment, unable to answer the conversation smoothly for a while.

"The new captain, Akashi-kun, is so strict with basketball." The girl continued, "Don't pay too much attention to it. It's also great to cheer on the court during the game."

"Actually..." Mao smiled embarrassedly, decided not to say so much, and turned a corner at the edge of his mouth, "I'm from another school, and I just happened to come here today."

"Oh." The girl didn't know what she realized in a moment. After a short thought, she showed hesitation, "Although I shouldn't say it, but if you want to meet Akashi-kun... Akashi-kun already has a girlfriend. .”

Obviously, the sensitivity of the topic itself brought an unusual atmosphere. The girls' roles were reversed, and they were clearly the ones admonishing, but they showed embarrassment.

Mao was stunned: "Girlfriend?"

She has never shown up in Luoshan school, and Zhengjun is really not a high-profile personality, so she should...wouldn't say it deliberately.

"That's right." The girl had an earnest expression of "the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but it's the shore." "Akashi-kun himself admitted that his girlfriend is in Tokyo."

——This little sister, stop jumping into the fire pit!

Although she was shocked when she heard it at first, it was indeed what Akashi said himself, and facts are facts.

Mao couldn't believe it, and asked hesitantly, "He really said that?"

The girl thought about why Mao was still very persistent, so she had to reveal more: "I really didn't lie to you, classmate, Akashi-kun meets his girlfriend every week. Although it is a long-distance relationship, the relationship is very good."

She felt that she was really benevolent.

Mao: "That's it...thank you."

It seems that she was advised as a fan girl who came to confess.

Also met kind people.

Mao smiled at her, and casually took out a small candy from the small bag and gave her: "Please eat candy."

"... Mmm! Thank you."

[6]

"So how many days does Zheng Jun receive a confession on average?"

Sitting in the car on the way to the restaurant, Mao and Akashi were side by side in the back seat. The former asked this question unexpectedly, and Akashi paused: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"Oh~" Mao deliberately teased him, "Masaki-kun bypassed my question."

Akashi: "..."

He subconsciously wants to figure out Mao's thoughts, which is not deliberate, but instinctive. He has become accustomed to thinking first in various situations and situations he is not familiar with, and draws his own id conclusions.

Just like at this moment, while measuring, he replied calmly: "About once a month."

Mao: "??"

Mao: "Masaki-kun, are you kidding me?"

In the past in Diguang, he could pick up once every three days, and the frequency could be even higher when it coincided with a good festival.

"I said that I have a girlfriend." Akashi briefly explained, seeing Mao's gaze remained unchanged, "Don't you believe me?"

When he smiled lightly, he always changed the curvature of the corner of his mouth first, and then the corners of his eyebrows and eyes began to soften, and even the temperature of his eyes changed accordingly. Just like Mu Chunfeng is not enough to describe.

Mao touched his chin thoughtfully: "Won't they think you're looking for excuses?"

"You think I'm too popular." Akashi slightly turned his face away, and unconsciously wrote lightly, "Your photo is in my phone."

Mao: "...Oh."

After being quiet for a while, Mao suddenly felt something was wrong.

Not intuition this time.

It is the understanding of Akashi himself.

"Zheng-kun, did you... put my photo in the album?" Mao asked tactfully.

Akashi nodded naturally.

Before Mao could let go of his breath, he heard Akashi continue: "There is still a screensaver."

Mao: "..."

No wonder.

Putting it in this kind of place, casually taking out the phone and pressing it, is more useful than any explanation.

"Which one?"

Mao couldn't hold back his curiosity.

Akashi lowered his eyes, and directly turned on the phone to show her: it was the one taken when they celebrated their birthday together last time.

It's a group photo.

Credibility is even greater.

Mao was completely speechless.

To this day, Mao, who still thinks that she can occasionally "find trouble" and make Akashi fall down once in a while, feels that she is really unrealistic-this person has no dead ends, and she can't do anything about it.

Thinking of this, Mao rested his forehead with one hand, very frustrated.

"A very good store has just opened in Kyoto."

Akashi spoke.

"Very good?" Mao's eyes lit up, looking sideways at Akashi expectantly, "Japanese style or Western style?"

"Japanese style." Akashi's tone of voice was quite calm, even if he used it as a bedtime story, he felt that it would not violate harmony, "The chef is a master of Kansai style that my father once praised. With the opening of a store in Kyoto, we are lucky.”

"I'm looking forward to it now!"

Mao, who was taken away without noticing a few words, regained his energy in an instant, and his whole body looked radiant, "Our chef recently went back to attend my daughter's 20th birthday party, and I can't even eat well. "

Akashi frowned slightly: "Didn't you eat well?"

"How dare you." Maou drooped his shoulders, "Brother won't let me not eat well, but suddenly changed the chef, I don't know why I can't adapt this time."

Obviously, it doesn't matter if you go to an outside restaurant in a different way, but when the chef at home suddenly changes, Mao suddenly loses his appetite.

Akashi frowned: "Perhaps it would be better to change someone?"

"It's changed two." Mao sighed, "I'm so ashamed to work hard for food."

The key is that she doesn't eat much, but she is very picky.

(Atobe will definitely not ignore Mao's matter.)

(Then I have thought of a solution but have no good results. In a short period of time, I can only wait for the original chef to come back quickly.)

"You can stay in Kyoto for two more days." Akashi made a proposal first, and then asked, "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

"No." Mao shook his head, and his thoughts suddenly started to jump, "I see that your training is more than twice as intense as the previous junior high school, is it okay?"

"It's all determined after measurement, don't worry."

Mao put it another way: "Tired?"

"I'm not tired today." Akashi held Mao's finger that was propped on the cushion without paying attention when he spoke, "Thank you for the surprise."

"...What a surprise this is."

Even so, Mao felt a little happy.

She seemed to understand Akashi's meaning, because at this moment, no matter how many emotions and thoughts she had before, they didn't seem so important at the moment, and she was in an unreasonably happy mood.

"I can see you earlier," Akashi clenched her fingertips, his voice warm, "My vacation will come earlier."

When I'm not with you, I'm busy.

When you come, you start to rest.