[Comprehensive] I could have HE!

From the perspective of Atobe, this is a very long story whose timeline occupies almost the entire life so far.

That girl was the one their parents had joked about "marrying with their fingertips" since they were young. Of course, no one took it seriously at first.

What happened later was like a prophecy card in the hands of a fortune-teller. The parents' joke seemed to be a prophecy, but because it was just a joke, of course, no results could be obtained.

But before becoming two parallel lines, their destinies were inadvertently intertwined.

Leaving aside the question of why the two parties agreed to this joking engagement, it doesn't matter whether they were disturbed or not, in short, they reached a common result for a short time.

Although neither of them really wanted to fulfill their obligations, the parents of the two families could not have been so easily confused by them. At least in the Atobe family, the parents did not intend for a purely commercial marriage.

So the turning point of the incident also happened in such a sunny summer.

Atobe Keigo looked at the distant sky.

At that time... It was also outside the tennis court.

【"Since we have a marriage contract, we must treat her as my future wife." Atobe's mother said to her son, "If you are only being polite to her on the surface, then—too bad! I don't want Jing Wu to change Become such a scumbag!"

Atobe Keigo twitched the corners of his mouth, and was quite helpless with his mother's surprise words from time to time, so he responded perfunctorily, "Got it."

At least one date per month is the bottom line required by the parents. They obviously hope that the two children can get to know each other while getting along, but both Atobe and Eri have only one attitude towards this matter: ignore, ignore everything.

In this regard, the two people who are completely unfamiliar with each other cooperate quite tacitly.

Until one day, Atobe’s parents seldom stayed in China and invited Eri to come to play at home on weekends—the Atobe’s family had specially reserved a room for her, just next door to Atobe Keigo, and Atobe only saw it during the renovation After a few glances, I felt deeply...he really picked it up!Is Kitagawa Eri your daughter? !How much do you want a daughter, huh? !

In short, with subtle displeasure, he received the girl.

At the dinner table, my mother asked casually, "Kinggo and Eri, it seems that they rarely see each other these days?"

Atobe Keigo kept a mysterious silence.

Eri cut the steak calmly, and replied without blinking, "We often see each other at school."

"..." Atobe thought that you should just talk about it, except for Renzu, who can usually find you who are absent from class in any corner, and your absentee records can fill my student union, okay?

"Oh..." Atobe's mother smiled, and looked at her son ambiguously, "Ah, campus love, I understand, that's how your father and I developed."

"cough!!"

Atobe: "..." Whatever you want, I don't really understand anyway.

"However, I didn't seem to go to the seaside vacation arranged for you last week." Atobe's mother changed the subject and said, "Don't you like the seaside?"

Atobe finally answered concisely, "No."

"King Wu clearly promised me!" Atobe's mother complained, and then happily suggested, "Since I didn't have time last week, let's go tomorrow. The house is empty if it is empty."

Keigo Atobe frowned slightly and said, "I have a game tomorrow."

"——Then what's the matter?" Atobe's father, who had never spoken, asked coldly, "Is a mere regional preliminaries more important than the guests who are obliged to receive?"

It's hard to say... Which one shocked him more, that his father actually knew what he was competing in, or that his father even favored Eri Kitagawa.

Atobe Keigo looked up at Eri who was opposite, but didn't speak.

His attitude can easily make people feel that he is acquiescing. Atobe's mother was about to call to arrange, when the girl said slowly: "Please don't worry, I was not feeling well last week. I have already made an appointment with Jing Wu this weekend. gone."

Atobe's mother let out a slightly confused "Eh".

Atobe Keigo:"……"

Every time she hears her pronounce his name so calmly and naturally, Keigo Atobe still finds it very strange. She obviously rarely contacts in private, but when she needs to show it, she can always pretend to be "There is something between us." Even when facing him, he occasionally has the illusion of being misled... He is completely a capable actor, no wonder his mother likes her so much.

"Do you have an appointment?" Atobe's mother looked at her son suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"Go to see Jingwu's game." The girl's expression showed a trace of curiosity and anticipation just right, "Jingwu said that his tennis level is not bad."

"Did he really say that?" Atobe's mother laughed, "That would be too polite - our tennis player Jingwu is very good!"

Then, she actually went to watch the game.

Everyone was very surprised by her sudden appearance, and even frightened the little girls in the support group. In the end, they kept their mysterious expressions and attributed this supernatural event to "I came to see Ninzu-kun." Well... the feeling is really good..."

Even Ninaku Yushi himself was curious, stepped forward and asked, "Eri, are you here to see me?"

His expression was very joking, as if he was joking, without much seriousness.

Eri just paused for a moment, her eyes briefly met Atobe Keigo in mid-air, and then they moved away. Atobe heard her say, "Well... I'm here to watch the game."

sly answer.

Atobe Keigo made this evaluation in his heart. 】

In short, somehow, it turned out that Bingdi and Qingxue had dinner together—no matter what Bingdi thought, Qingxue’s friends all showed a strong signal of "I really want to eat together!!!", as long as the eyes They were not blind, they could tell that instead of observing their opponents, their eyes were almost glued to the only girl present, with the appearance of "I am very concerned about the minister's lifelong affairs".

Eri stared at Tezuka silently, her eyes filled with doubts like "Tezuka, don't you care about it!?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu just looked back with some doubts, and it seemed that he really didn't find anything wrong... So in the end, Eri silently lowered her head and ate the food, pretending that she was an invisible person.

On the other hand, the Yue Ren next to him stared back reluctantly, and later both sides forgot their original intentions, and it turned into a staring contest between him and Kikumaru Momoshiro. Hocho Taro persuaded him for a while, and then he used the barbecue that was just served to attract him. Get the attention of senior Yueren.

"Don't watch it anymore!" Yue Ren asked heartbroken while eating the barbecue, "Aren't there any girls in your school?"

Everyone in Qingxue replied unanimously: How amazing!No one in our school is going to hit the iceberg!

"Okay, Yueren..." Eri tugged at the hem of his clothes, and fed him a ball, "Open your mouth."

Only then did Yue Ren die down.

Seeing that she could control the scene by herself, Keigo Atobe looked around, got up and walked towards the door.

He supported the sink, washed his face with ice-cold water, looked up at himself in the mirror, the water droplets on his face slid down and landed on the dry countertop.

After an unknown amount of time, a hand reached out and turned off the faucet for him.

"...It's you," Keigo Atobe looked at another figure in the mirror, "Tezuka."

His subtle tone made it easy for people to ask "Who do you think?", but because of the boy's reticence, this sentence was not asked, or because Tezuka had already thought of the answer before asking.

[After the game, Renzu quickly went to the sidelines to find her.

Atobe turned his head slightly and could see that they were having a good time talking, and felt a little irritated, and the boy's strange competitive spirit popped up at this moment——what are you happy about?She didn't come to see you, nor was it on a whim, she clearly just came for me.

No matter how many messy things are mixed in this "for me", but from the origin, it is indeed true.

Keigo Atobe left the sidelines and went to the sink behind the gymnasium. Perhaps the scorching sun had stopped his brain from working. He didn't think much about it, so he splashed water on his face... This action is very important for sports teenagers. It's normal, but it's rare for Atobe, who always pays attention to his image, and because of too much force, the cold water wets his shirt, and he looks a bit embarrassed.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that there was another person standing beside him.

"Tezuka?" He coughed in embarrassment, thinking that if someone bumps into such an unglamorous appearance, should he kill him or kill him?

Tezuka obviously couldn't understand his weird self-esteem, he just nodded his head slightly as a greeting, and was about to leave.

Before he could take a step, he heard the voice of Renzu not far away, "I said Miss, please treat me to a big meal later, I am very tired from playing the game today and need to supplement my nutrition."

The girl's voice was quite disapproving, "How dare you feel tired after playing 6:0? Your opponent is about to cry, see?"

"It's not what I thought, Yue Ren is too excited today..." His voice stopped abruptly, because when he walked around the corner, he happened to see two teenagers beside the sink.

Shinobu's expression became weird, first he glanced at Eri, then looked at Tezuka with a complicated expression, and finally, he gave Atobe a retreat signal of "Go, these two people have something to say!"

"Ah, ah, I suddenly remembered that my coat was still in the lounge," he said as soon as he heard it, he knew it was a nonsense reason, turned and left, and reminded him as he walked, "—Xiaojing?"

"Shut up." Keigo Atobe quietly turned off the faucet, looked up at the girl, "Got it."

The young man's eyes searched the two of them without any trace, and many curious thoughts inevitably turned in his heart, and finally, although he didn't want to admit it, he still fixed on one thing he was quite concerned about.

——It turns out that it wasn't for me either. 】

The author has something to say:

This chapter is basically a memory kill, and the next chapter is also a memory kill

I'm so amazing!

Today I fell in love with another pit like chicken blood! !I will send it out when I have saved enough manuscripts... I may never be able to send it out according to this standard (.)