[Net King] Gently kill the crane

There is a price to be paid for taking advantage of others while speaking ill of them.

So……

Lifting the corners of his mouth to the maximum and grinning a nympho-like smile, Tsurumi guessed that the big white teeth he took care of every morning must be shining dazzlingly in the sun at this time.

"Let's go together, Atobe-sama!"

Stepping on the streets of Takeshita Street, Tsurumi can finally confirm one thing, a guess that has been lingering in her heart since she just boarded the tram.

Perhaps Atobe followed her to Harajuku just because he didn't know how to ride a train.

Because Atobe, who arrived in Harajuku, didn't look like he was going to any destination, but just glanced at the bustling streets with indifferent eyes.It seems that it doesn't matter where he goes, as long as he can get rid of the bewilderment of taking the tram for the first time.

Miyoshi Tsurumi is not so narcissistic that he thinks Atobe-sama just wants to walk with her.After all, this kind of thinking of a typical support group, a young girl, was not used by the realist Miyoshi Tsurumi.

However, even if all the clues are collected and analyzed from a rational point of view, the reason for Keigo Atobe's abnormal behavior still cannot be found.

Puzzled, he could only end this chaotic puzzle with an answer similar to a map cannon—what a weirdo.

"Master Atobe, there are some men's clothing stores over there, do you intend to move over to have a look?" Anxious to get rid of this big trouble without self-consciousness, Tsurumi kindly faced the chaos that was tantamount to unknown darkness Atobe, with a dazed face, pointed out a bright light to illuminate the way ahead.

Glancing indifferently at the casual jacket hanging on the outer wall of the shop, Atobe turned his eyes away in disgust. Although he didn't say any malicious comments, his performance of not being too lazy to take a second look has fully demonstrated that Mr. Atobe is very concerned about this matter. Disdain for such things.

that's true.

Tsurumi shrugged his shoulders, that kind of clothes that only look trendy in style but of poor quality cannot catch the young master's attention after all.

Therefore, it was a big mistake for Keigo Atobe to come to Harajuku.

Tsurumi shrugged helplessly, thinking about a new plan to get rid of the burden in his heart.Atobe beside him suddenly said, "Don't use that strange period drama tone to me."

Tsurumi turned around in surprise.

The straightforward expression on the upper eye line is not so much contempt as impatience.Under such clear eyes, Tsurumi shuddered, forced the corners of his mouth to smile, no longer pretending to be polite, and simply said nothing.

"Don't worry about me, you can go wherever you want."

Seeing Tsurumi standing still, Atobe suddenly added a sentence.When he said this, his eyes raised arrogantly, piercing through the hot summer air, and looking straight into the distance.

It's a completely embarrassed and arrogant demeanor.

Tsurumi instantly comprehended this weird reaction that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

This conceited idiot—does he think he is being considerate when he says this?

Without explaining, he talked to himself and followed behind a girl he didn't know well.It also expresses the meaning of "you are free, don't care about my opinion".

What is this self-confident and self-conscious speech full of decision-makers!Take a good stroll around your own street, who cares about your opinion!

Simply keep refreshing the lower limit of self-confidence!

For a moment, Tsurumi, who was extremely upset by being disturbed, almost wanted to grab the handle of the umbrella and greet that inexplicable little white face.Fortunately, the rationality with her life hanging by a thread warned her that if she wanted to continue living in the Ice Emperor Academy, the arrogant old man in front of her would never offend her.

Sir, I want to go to the women's restroom, are you interested in visiting together?

Swallowing this decisive suggestion that would make Keigo Atobe instantly ready to kill, Tsurumi forced a kind smile, "Then, let's go, Mr. Atobe."

A woman's needle in the bottom of the heart, even someone who claims to have X-ray vision, can only play a role in simple-minded boys.

Even Atobe, who has the skill of "seeing through", couldn't see through the fierce battle between heaven and man in Miyoshi Tsurumi's mind.He seemed quite satisfied with the other party's cooperative attitude, and he followed Tsurumi leisurely and leisurely, walking through the narrow and noisy streets of Takeshita-dori.

However, Tsurumi, who was walking ahead, couldn't be so leisurely.The much hated guy is behind him like a shadow, and it's hard to ignore him like a light on his back.

Originally, I planned to wander around Harajuku casually and buy some cute little hair ties, but as soon as I thought about how the rich man behind the scenes who always "only wanted the most expensive" would use his eyes to look at those cute gadgets with rough workmanship, How could he silently slander the tastes and hobbies of the "poor people" in his heart, Tsurumi immediately lost the courage to approach those colorful stalls.

However, Harajuku, unlike Shibuya, which is at the forefront of fashion, was originally a collection of small stalls and shops with cheap goods.I have always been concerned about the young master behind me who has always been picky and only loves high-quality goods, and I don't want to be easily looked down upon by him. There is almost no store here that I can step into with confidence.

All the way through the pain, he forced himself to keep his eyes straight and pass through those attractive small shops, Tsurumi thought painfully about the solution.

You can't pass the whole Harajuku straight through like walking.This kind of behavior that is too restrained is too obvious.

Ah, there is...

Finally barely seeing a store that was safe enough, Tsurumi turned his head and faced Atobe as gently as possible, "Ah, may I ask, how would you like some crepes?"

Seeing that the Atobu's expression was cold and did not express her opinion, she swallowed her saliva, and added with great pain, "I treat you, and I hope that Master Adobe will appreciate it."

"Don't use the tone of a period drama to me." Nodding his head slightly to express his approval for "asking for instructions", Master Atobe did not forget to express his dissatisfaction with Tsurumi's subconsciously alienated tone.

"Yes...please..." Pushing the word "you" back into his throat, Tsurumi said with difficulty, "Which flavor do you want?"

"Smoked salmon with crème fraîche."

This time, the answer was quite straightforward.

Tsurumi looked at the price list in front of him, touched his wallet subconsciously, and silently dismissed the idea of ​​buying a deluxe crepe for himself.

When he got the crepe, the uncle of the Ministry of History still had an inexplicable expression, as if the opponent was holding this thing while walking and eating on the street, which was incomprehensible.

"I know, my lord... No, Atobe-kun, you must think such behavior is quite indecent, but the conditions here are simple, after all, there is no room for you... You sit down and taste it slowly, please bear with it."

Taking a bite of the chocolate crepe in his hand, Tsurumi calmly persuaded Atobe, who was still reluctant to eat.

More importantly, don't waste my money!It won't taste good if left for a long time!

Such a true heartfelt voice, of course, will not let the other party have a chance to detect it.Tsurumi narrowed the "window of the soul", smiled like a dog, and continued to persuade Mr. Atobe as sincerely as possible.

Encouraged by Tsurumi Qingqing, Atobe hesitated to bring the crepe to his mouth, and took a big bite.The fresh white cream sticks to the thin lips, adding a little bit of kindness to the face with clear lines and seemingly inhumane fireworks.

In an instant, the eyes that were originally smiling warmly dropped to freezing point, and Tsurumi's brows were tightly frowned.

If the girls in the support group saw this scene, they would probably be very excited. "Atobe-sama also has such a life-like side, it's so cute!" screaming excitedly while holding his face in a nympho.

However, at Tsurumi at this time, the subtle atmosphere of the prince in the castle's whim and private visit can only remind her more strongly of the existence of the huge difference in background, drawing an unfathomable chasm between the two .

It seems that others are overlooking their daily life from the high clouds of pampering, with compassionate and curious eyes.

And she herself relaxed her vigilance for a moment, almost accepting the existence of this young man here.This kind of slack made the unwillingness and resentment surging up like a huge wave even more intense and unbearable.

Tsurumi suddenly turned his head and walked away without saying a word.

13 respective wars

Chapter Thirteen

Dodging the bustling crowd all the way, rushing through the streets of Takeshita Street.Tsurumi thought that his attitude of refusal had been expressed so clearly that it couldn't be more conspicuous.However, the nerves of the young master who was obviously very self-respected seemed to have mutated into a thick submarine cable, and he followed her relentlessly with an appearance of being unconscious.

Although Tsurumi made several sharp turns and tried to disappear into the crowd, but the opponent was a formidable athlete after all, he thought he would throw away several times, but when he turned around, he found that he was sticking tightly behind him all the time.

Finally, the unbearable Tsurumi became irritable like an elephant that was overplayed by tourists, and threw everything within reach at the person behind him, roaring angrily, "I'm so annoying! Stay away from me! Have some pride!"

Atobe took two steps back in astonishment, looking at the manic girl in front of him in horror.Finally, he stopped and stopped following her, silently watching her leave.

The above is based on the author's long-standing urination, of course, must belong to the plot in the heroine's brain.

The truth is, Tsurumi, who couldn't bear it anymore, clenched her teeth tightly, her entire face was almost distorted by anger, but she couldn't express this anger directly.

Since her own attitude is so clear, the other party still insists on maintaining the superficial harmony between the two, she Tsurumi cannot stubbornly break this illusory peace.

Because the other party is Keigo Atobe, Keigo Atobe who has the right to speak in the Hyotei Academy where she is studying.

Silently clenching her fists, she raised her eyes and looked into the distance blankly, not knowing how this torture would end.

A pink light suddenly flashed across