Boyfriend is Atobe-kun

My name is Riho Atobe, I just entered the first grade of elementary school this year, and I am currently studying in the Early Childhood Education Department of Hyotei Gakuen.

I remember that on the first day of school, I was surrounded by children because of my surname.The questions they asked were similar and unremarkable——

"Riho,? Is your father really Keigo Atobe?"

"Rio, is your favorite thing to do is to throw money?"

"Risui, Risui, have you been proficient in eight languages ​​since you were young, and you can also ride a horse, arrange flowers and draw pictures?"

……

I'm numb.

What a bunch of stupid kids.

In their eyes, I am the gorgeous little princess of the Atobe family, who sleeps on a golden bed in a golden room, who is loved by thousands of people, and who can do anything? Every day, I just try to find ways to spend these nasty money.

Oh, they are very wrong to think so.

My family’s finances are fully controlled by my mother. As a primary school student, my pocket money is only 1000 yen a week. Sometimes I have to save for a long time for something I fancy... Usually at this time, I will act like a baby with my father, hoping to get his funding.

"Riho,? What are you looking at again?"

The man sitting behind the desk crossed his legs, pressed his thumb on the tear mole under his right eye, and looked at me with gentle eyes.

He is my dad.

I admit that my dad is very handsome,? He is so handsome that weeping ghosts and gods, but his current behavior means that he is hesitating, and it seems that his appearance is much lower.

Me: "I want to buy a bunny messenger bag."

Dad was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

However,? I was happy for only three seconds, and he said again: "But, if I buy it for you, it will be my mother who will be there."

I:"......"

"Goodbye, Dad." I quickly closed the door.

Asking mother to go to the kiss meeting instead of father is ten times more terrifying than directly refusing.

In my impression, although my mother is not strict, she doesn't always smile when facing me.

Sometimes, she is busier than Dad.But busy as she was, she would still check my math homework when she got home, and then the following conversation would happen:

Mom: "Risui, please read the question stem."

Me: "...how many mangoes are left?"

Mom: "Then you can tell me, why do you ask how many grapes are left?"

The tone sounded very gentle, but I still keenly smelled the breath of wanting to jump up and kill me.

Scared.

I sneak a glance at her.

From childhood to adulthood, the words I have heard the most are: "Risui, your parents are so powerful, so you are too."

Unfortunately, this is not the case.

My dad, the eldest son of the Atobu chaebol, is so excellent in morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor, he was called the "Ice Emperor" in middle school;

My mother has a Ph.D. in economics from Kyoto University, a former Eclipse model, and a beauty who is one in a million. Those who pursued her when she was young can be ranked in Hokkaido.

The love between the two of them is the love of gods, the union of souls.

Compared with them, my love crystallization is much more ordinary. I not only have to fight for mathematics with tears in my eyes, but also worry about the upcoming wedding meeting.

Because my parents are so good, many parents hear that their children are in the same class as me, and they will deliberately inquire about my grades at the kiss meeting, and then show a regretful look, and then say, "With such parents, it is impossible to teach them well." But that's all."

I'm sad, but I never tell my parents.

They all said that the love of parents is not unconditional, but conditional.

I have to work harder so they don't see me as a fool and stop loving me.

Let's do it first.I think.

...In the end, it was still a kiss meeting from my mother.

When I saw her, my jaw almost dropped, I was so shocked as if I had been struck by lightning, and I forgot to ask her why she came.

After sending my mother into the classroom, I stood outside and looked at her through the window, and the parents inside also cast their eyes on her.

Mom sat there calmly, ignoring these curious eyes, like a statue of a goddess.

"Sachiko, I'm done."

I turned my head and said to the black-haired girl behind me who was a head taller than me.

Her name is Sachiko Huachi, and she is a good friend who grew up with me.Her father is also my father's child.

Sachiko shook her head and said, "No way."

I wanted to cry but had no tears: "Yes, my mother's face has turned black like that."

Sachiko: "...she has her back to you, how do you see clearly?"

I:"......"

I feel."

Sachiko: "Believe in yourself."

She was right, I should believe in myself.

......

Sachiko and I sat in the tennis court audience and ate ice cream.

"It's so cool, it's so cool to eat ice cream in winter." I asked her, "Isn't it, Sachiko?"

Adhering to the mentality that I will be criticized by my mother anyway, I simply let myself go and let the beating be more violent.

Sachiko: "Hi."

She is full.

I got up and patted the dust off my body, "It's almost time, I'm going back to be criticized."

I am no longer the five-year-old kid who didn't understand anything at that time. I knew what I was about to face, so I had to be mentally prepared in advance for so long.

After sighing three times, Sachiko was almost infected by my sadness.

"Risui, I'm also worried." She scratched the back of her head, expressing her distress, "This final exam, my Mandarin is at the bottom again."

"Countdown? My math is too." I said dejectedly, "I really don't know how my parents gave birth to me. They are obviously two people who are so good at math."

This should be the way to go.

We walked slowly to the gates of our respective classes, and the kiss meeting just ended, and the parents left in twos and threes.

Mom was left alone by Teacher Shiina and said something.I pressed my back against the wall tightly, not daring to look at her expression.

Teacher Shiina is a classmate in the class next to my mother's high school. She will definitely speak bluntly when facing acquaintances, and she will not speak so euphemistically.

This time it's really over.

After a while, footsteps came from behind me, I quickly raised my head, and bumped into a pair of beautiful black eyes.

There was only peace in those eyes, no anger or disappointment.

Seeing this, I temporarily breathed a sigh of relief.

Mom rubbed my head and said softly, "Let's go see Dad, Riho."

"What happened to Dad?" I asked.

"Dad had his wisdom teeth pulled out at the dental hospital." She pointed to her cheek, "It will affect my life if I don't pull it out."

My mother took my hand and led me to the gate, her pace was calm, just like her character.

I couldn't help but said, "I...Mom, what did Shiina-sensei say?"

Mom smiled and asked, "Do you want to hear it?"

I think."

Mom: "Actually, I didn't say anything. The teacher said that you have great potential in the subject of mathematics, and you must find a way to stimulate it."

Me: "Really...really?"

"It's true." She knelt down and straightened the slipping scarf for me, "Risui is much smarter than my mother back then."

"But I feel stupid." With a sore nose, I raised my hand to wipe the tears in my eyes, "Ms. Shiina said that I am nothing like my father."

After finishing speaking, I added another sentence: "Except for the face."

"Didn't she say that you are like me in many ways?" Mom asked, wiping my tears with a tissue.

Me: "She said...she said that you are also very good, so tell me to look up to you."

Hearing this, she smiled: "Risui, don't look like your mother, you will find your own path."

When my mother and I arrived, my father's wisdom teeth had already been pulled out, and he was lying on the dental chair dancing and talking to himself.

It's not at all like the calm and wise President Atobe.

Seeing us coming, the nurse sister said with a smile: "Mr. Atobe's anesthesia effect has not yet passed, and I think he will start talking nonsense later. This is normal."

"Okay, thank you," Mom said.

I walked to the dental chair, my father was holding a water bottle in his arms, and he kept confirming with the doctor whether it was property under the name of the Atobe Zaibatsu, and he was still slurring his words.

I:"......"

The image collapsed instantly.

Mother was stunned for a moment, then decisively took out her mobile phone and began to record this horrific scene.

"Who are you non-gorgeous woman?"

Dad realized that he was being photographed, and immediately showed cautious eyes, covering his face with his hands, "Which media sent it?"

Mom sat calmly on a chair beside her and said, "I am your wife."

His pupils trembled: "What? My uncle actually has a wife?!"

"Not only that, but you also have a daughter."

My mother pulled me to her side, "Her name is Riho, and she just started elementary school this year."

Dad was shocked again, covered his face and said, "I still have a daughter?!"

Mom covered her mouth: "...poof."

Dad opened his mouth wide, still not recovering from the shocking news one after another.He maintained this action for more than a minute, then nodded abruptly, and handed the water bottle in his arms to his mother.

"You said you were my wife, I believe you, because you can barely see."

When he said this, he blushed and glanced at his mother from time to time, "This is a gift from my uncle. It's gorgeous, isn't it?"

Mother's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, "...um."

Dad: "So, where are you and my uncle? I will be responsible for you."

"We have a daughter," Mom replied patiently.

"No." His expression turned into pain, he turned over and said, "I have a girlfriend, why didn't she come over?"

My mother couldn't hold back her laughter, and asked, "What's your girlfriend's name?"

"Master, think about it... Moe? Koizumi Moe?" he said suspiciously.

Mom: "She's not called that now."

Dad: "Oh, what's her name now! Is she married to someone else?"

Mom: "Moe Atobe."

......

After watching the whole process, I have only one thought - this man with "my uncle" and "gorgeous" mouth fetish must not be my handsome and rich father.

I hope he sees this video after waking up, and won't want to settle on Mars overnight.

The author has something to say: Riho Atobe: I have endured too much.

感谢在2021-08-31?11:10:37~2021-08-31?20:23:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Yu Dongdong? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Shen Shi? 40 bottles; &? Don’t forget℡, Huahua? 10 bottles; Jinse_a?

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!