[Net King] Gently kill the crane

I can do it myself. "

"Pervert... pervert!" Tsurumi leaned tightly against the big tree, squeezed out a few words from his throat.

"You can disappear." Atobe snorted impatiently, "Don't let me do it yourself. Huadi."

"Wushi." The tall, burly man popped out of nowhere from a corner at the right time.

"Tsk." Seeing the disparity in strength between the enemy and us, the head of the literature department retreated consciously with a light spat.Before leaving, he still smiled at Tsurumi.Tsurumi was so frightened that he trembled again, and subconsciously pulled Huadi's clothes to hide behind him.

"You..." Atobe looked at the twitching Miyoshi Tsurumi after the president of literature moved away, rolling his eyes in dissatisfaction.

She is obviously the biggest victim, so why should she be dissatisfied by this guy.Tsurumi was very upset in his heart, and turned his eyes back like a model.

"Don't feel too good about yourself, I really think Toru Hiratani likes you." Atobe said coldly.

"Who is Pinggu Toru?" Tsurumi was at a loss.

"Oh, you flirted with that guy just now without even knowing his name. Stupid woman."

"Why should I know? I've only seen him three times before! Once I was threatened by him with ghost stories, once I questioned him with Ninzu, and the last time I just scolded him and left! This is simply lying on the gun Okay." Tsurumi looked at the sky speechlessly.

"You do have the physique to attract perverts." Atobe mocked.

"Yeah, maybe you can count as one of them." Tsurumi subconsciously fought back, and then hurriedly covered his mouth, "No, I mean... no... oh... ok. I don't think it's necessary to cover up, Atobe-kun is actually It’s also considered perverted, isn’t it?”

"Huh?" Atobe showed a threatening expression of "Do you want to die?" "Is this uncle a pervert? You can tell me." Da said, "If you can't give an answer that satisfies this uncle, then you can kill yourself from the people." "The ruthless appearance.

Facing Atobe's knife-like eyes, Tsurumi swallowed with difficulty, and said bravely, "Ah, well, look, you always sprinkle rose petals as soon as you come out, don't you think normal people would Why do you do this? Isn’t this level of narcissism very perverted?”

"Oh?" Atobe's voice was not loud, but Tsurumi could clearly hear the "da da" footsteps approaching by Shinigami.

"Ah, actually, it's not a big deal. It's the Ice Emperor calling. It's understandable that being surrounded by so many people cheers is a pleasure, but every time I come out, I feel like... like something Qingxue, Lihaida, they all think of us as idiots...I'm not saying you are idiots, I mean, those of us who call Bingdi are more like idiots."

"Huh?" Atobe's short modal particles contained too much information, "Is there any connection between you idiots and my pervert?" "Aren't you all idiots?" and so on.Tsurumi swallowed nervously again, and clenched his palms tightly.

"Ah, it's actually like this!" Tsurumi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "You obviously hate the support group, but you still support this huge support group. Isn't such a contradictory mentality considered abnormal?"

"Tsk, you seem to be looking forward to being thrown out by Huadi. Perverted woman."

"I...why am I a pervert."

"While loathing me, I joined my support team. According to your theory, isn't this a pervert?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Atobe has the truth!

Who said it wouldn't be like the male lead if it wasn't in this scene!His late appearance is still a well-deserved hero!

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41 Our Battle

Chapter 41

This ground-breaking speech shocked Tsurumi's whole body to petrification.

For a long time, the most feared secret, the most feared truth, and the most unspeakable sentence pierced deep into the brain like a arrow.

"Ah!!!" The string in his head that had been stretched for too long broke suddenly, and Tsurumi screamed and jumped up and stretched out his hands to pinch Atobu's neck, "This is a taboo, and you must never tell the truth. You will die! You, how dare you say it directly!"

Before her hands pinched the neck, a strong force lifted her up in the air, and her fingers fell into the air a centimeter away from the neck.

"What are you doing, crazy woman." Atobe seemed to be shocked, his face stiffened.

"Hold...Sorry." Tsurumi, who was being held in the air by Huadi, twitched the corners of his mouth, gradually regaining consciousness in the confrontation with gravity, "You...you actually said it directly..."

"My uncle already knew." Atobe narrowed his eyes contemptuously. "For the sake of asking the director of the literature department to clear the name of my uncle, I decided not to argue with you."

"I know you already knew. I treated you so badly, if you can't figure it out, you are really stupid." Tsurumi Jijiu swayed desperately in mid-air. "But tacit understanding and directly tearing the face are completely different meanings. Moreover, Mr. Atobe, it doesn't matter if you are open-minded. How will I face you in the future...Facing the support team..."

"That's your business, nothing to do with me."

"You're breaking my life."

"Don't you still expect my uncle to write a copy of 'Allow Miyoshi Tsurumi to hate Keigo Atobe' and frame it in the support team?"

"Oh, that will only make them tear me apart more fiercely. I will take responsibility for what I did wrong, I know... well, thank you Atobe for not killing me."

Seeing Tsurumi's mood calm down, Atobe ordered Huadi to put her back on the ground.

"To be honest. Even now, I don't like you very much." Tsurumi lowered his head and straightened his messed up collar.

"Oh? Is this Truth or Dare today?" Atobe mocked, "Even you can speak frankly."

"Anyway, if you are exposed, you should just break the can. Isn't it meaningless to pretend in front of your ability to see through?" Tsurumi tilted his head, "Atobe-kun, you are a very good person. But, I don't like it. your attitude."

Atobe shrugged noncommittally.

"You advocate the supremacy of the strong, and you want everyone to fight each other with strength." Tsurumi admitted extremely unwillingly. "Even though I don't like it, I can't say you're wrong."

"Oh?" Atobe looked down at her with a mole of tears on his left hand.

Tsurumi swallowed hesitantly.She didn't know if she should go on with the next words.

Atobe was watching her.From between the five fingers that are proudly resting on the tear mole, there is an undisguised and straightforward gaze.He expressed the desire to hear her opinion.If she still hides something secretively at this time, she will betray his rare trust.

"Atobe-kun is very good. Even though I'm not reconciled, I must be convinced." When he said this, Tsurumi lowered his eyes subconsciously, took a deep breath, raised his eyes again, and looked into Atobe's eyes.

"But... as a superior, your deep arrogance and contempt for the people around you is really hard for me to accept. Not only in front of the Atobe support team. For more than two years, in front of the whole class who get along day and night, you also Always look like you are above and below you. It is true that you have the power to be arrogant, but correspondingly, I also have the right to hate you like this."

In one breath, pour out those dark and evil thoughts that have been breeding in my heart for too long.The dark and deep hole left in his heart gradually swallowed up all the courage in his body, and Tsurumi was surrounded by a strange feeling that was almost like fear.She didn't know what kind of expression Atobe would use to look at her. She knew that Atobe was actually more magnanimous than everyone imagined. She didn't need to be afraid, but...

Will he see through her weakness and timidity, and expose them mercilessly?

"My uncle said a long time ago that it is you who first put your own status in a low position, so that you will feel that this uncle is invincible." Atobe pulled a meaningful smile from the corner of his mouth, "Those who take the initiative to bow down, don't you?" Do you still expect my uncle to squat down humbly and barely be at eye level with them?"

"If you didn't pretend to be groveling and hypocritical in front of my uncle..." Atobe paused and did not continue, "Are you going back to the auditorium?" He asked.

"No, I won't go back." Tsurumi shook his head, "I can't save him. He won't give up and leave with me, so I can't save him."

It is impossible for that child not to understand that what he is facing is not ridicule and incomprehension from ordinary students.That is punishment.It is the seniors who stand on the road ahead like an invisible barrier, giving those who stretch their hands too long, the punishment is painful enough to make them remember their punishment for life.

It is the "compensation" due to those who try to get a foot in the already formed interest map.

Axue chose the most difficult path by himself, and Miyoshi Tsurumi was helpless.

She dared not stay there and be crushed with him.She dared not give up the little so-called "status" she had earned in the past two years.So all she could do was wait anxiously at home and give that so-called family warmth to that child who was fighting alone.

Such a small and powerless Miyoshi Tsurumi.She is the real "underdog".

Atobe was looking at her from behind her five fingers, Tsurumi lowered his eyes, "Are you laughing at my cowardice and incompetence in your heart? It doesn't matter, I don't have any self-esteem to persist in this way."

"Oh. You rarely make the right decision."

There was no frivolity in Atobe's voice in the past.He wasn't laughing at her.Surprised by this realization, Tsurumi looked into his eyes in bewilderment.

"You always seem to be confused about others and yourself