[Net King] Gently kill the crane

Is the girl who lowered her head timidly, but stubbornly persistent in her heart, well now? Has her always slightly stooped figure become more erect?

Miyoshi Tsurumi's slightly curved spine is not cowardly, and Atobe didn't understand this truth until a long time later.

The arched back is in a defensive posture, facing the world tenaciously, because there are people who have to protect behind him, and he can even make compromises for this.This is the strength that belongs to Miyoshi Tsurumi.

Miyoshi Tsurumi didn't understand his own strength, and he blamed himself while fighting against the world.However, Atobe didn't really understand at that time, and even stepped ruthlessly on her back, which was already burdened too much.

It wasn't until he realized the preciousness and fragility of this strength that Atobe finally understood how cruel his previous lie was.

Hanawa innocently doesn't know Atobe's lies, Aizen keeps the secret of her life, and Miyoshi Tsurumi has no chance of knowing the truth.However, she suddenly left without saying goodbye, leaving aside Atobe who proposed the overseas study plan.

Perhaps, she wanted to bid farewell to the chaotic and heavy junior high school era, and bury all the memories of the past.

To actually bury Keigo Atobe, who is so brilliant like him, is really a daring woman.At the end of the thought, Atobe always angrily rejected this possibility.

I really want to dig that woman out of the ground and ask her why she played him.

Atobe resentfully walked into the tennis club that had been in the past for a year, and raised the corners of his lips coldly at the tall and straight boy with glasses.

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69 Their Melee

Chapter 69

The second year that Miyoshi Tsurumi left.

Keigo Atobe returns to the Higher Division of Hyotei Gakuen as his long-lost student council president.He is still the emperor of Ice Emperor Academy.He is still the head of the Tennis Department of the Advanced Department.Nothing has changed, but everything has changed.

In the past year, thanks to the blessings of Renzu's broken mouth, he was successfully established as a frustrated and affectionate lover.His arrogance is emptiness, his laughter is loneliness, his arrogance is emptiness, loneliness and coldness.It is wrong for him to be happy, and it is even wrong for him to be frustrated.No matter what he does, it can be interpreted as the loneliness of a broken love.

This is simply absurd.It's just that the partner of the transaction suddenly broke the contract and ran away.Although they are called "girlfriends", they are not that kind of sweet relationship, and they don't care about "betrayed" or "dumped".This top hat of "deep love and longevity" is too dramatic for Atobe.

The conceited Rujibu naturally disdains explanations from colleagues.Gossip and gossip is commonplace for him, this level is just a passing wind.

But the girls are very willing to cast a pitiful look at him.Putting on the veil of the classic tragic hero will only make Atobe's charm more illusory and charming, so they are immersed in this kind of imagination, pity him and fall in love with him without authorization.It doesn't matter whether the Ministry of Traces himself allows this imagination.

Atobe felt a kind of daze between frustration and helplessness when he suffered such "retaliation" just because he had seriously tidied up the internal discipline of the department.

In a way, Ninjazu is right.His life is still as rosy as it was in junior high school, but the lingering faint taste permeates the air like a shadow.He was reminded all the time that there was a person, a person who should not have disappeared out of his control and disappeared.

Atobe is naturally not a "control freak" who wants to hold everything, but it is not so pleasant to lose Sui unexpectedly.

All this made him feel ridiculous.

Fortunately, Keigo Atobe will never be the unluckiest person.Pushing open the heavy oak door of the student council president's room in the advanced department, there was a distorted figure on the sofa as usual.The student council president of the elementary school once again quietly hid in his room and occupied his sofa.

Atobe walked around the sofa without any surprise, walked to the desk, and sat down on the throne that belonged to him.The desolate figure moved, his arms were lifted to cut through the silent air, and then he hung heavily on the side of the sofa.

"The Secretary of the Elementary Department has been looking for you for a long time, and you haven't signed the school year plan and handed it in to the school." Atobu flipped through the documents on the table without looking up.

"Didn't you tell him I'm here, senior?" The voice of the figure was different from his lazy movements, and it was nice and clear.

"What does a secretary who can't even find his president have anything to do with me?"

"Hehe, senior, don't you really want me to stay here?" The figure on the sofa sat up, the sun shone on his semi-dark face, and the red birthmark that was born that day shone ostentatiously.The corner of Miyoshi's mouth curled up into a smile, a bit like his sister, "It's really comfortable here, and it doesn't smell too much of seniors. Every corner of my office is full of seniors, it's really unbearable." .”

Atobe raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Climbing to the position of student council president, can't you even renovate the office?"

"I can't bear it." Miyoshi said with a half-smile, "If those things have changed, will she be confused when she comes back?"

He mentioned "she" abruptly, and both he and Atobe knew who "she" was, so they didn't make any more questions and explanations.

"I regret it." Half-paid, Miyoshi said softly.

"Well."

"I originally thought that we would be able to truly liberate each other by keeping a distance. But I didn't expect to push her so far away. Even being so close is like a world away. I think she probably started to hate me."

Atobe stopped writing, and through his squinted eyes, he stared at the slumped Miyoshi on the sofa.

The first time this pretty boy who was so pretty and a bit seductive came in front of Atobe, he had a fearless expression on his face.Even though he had just uttered bad words to his sister, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still hearty.

Facing Atobe's doubts, he said that their siblings have been dependent on each other for too long, and they have long since formed a twisted knot.If she doesn't hurt and decides to cut it off, she will never be able to fully enjoy the youth that should belong to her.

"And..." He looked frankly, "To be honest, I am the one who really can't bear it. The tighter and tighter the tie around my neck is almost suffocating me."

——As a man, being protected by a girl, has she ever considered how I feel?But I can't yell out yet, because she is a sister, and she is kind enough to play the role of her protector.

——I want to let go of my sister's hand, but I can't simply run away from her.In the past two years since my sister was promoted to junior high school, I have already noticed that even if she is not on campus, this bond has not weakened its power in the slightest.I can only come here, come to her side, and cut it off with my own hands.

Atobe agreed to assist him, not because of this touching confession.He really had a crush on this boy, and he was completely different from that Miyoshi Tsurumi who cowered and stabbed him from time to time.Atobe has always appreciated the eagerness and decisive courage in Miyoshi's eyes.

Even though A Xue was once alienated because he hurt Tsurumi too deeply, Atobe didn't dislike him.After losing the support of the Atobe, and even being ostracized for a while, Miyoshi still managed to sit on the throne of the student council president of the elementary department when he was promoted to the third grade.He has power that is truly his own.

Their relationship may be restored due to Tsurumi's departure.In a way, they are brothers suffering from the same wayward behavior.One was released as a pigeon, and the other was simply disgusted.Looking at each other's unlucky faces may make each other happier.

Atobe stroked the tear mole, no matter what, the person in front of him was more unlucky.

Miyoshi is self-inflicted.The affair that Atobe and Miyoshi Tsurumi witnessed together was only the beginning, or it may already be in progress.In the past two years, Miyoshi has always been like this, hanging around among different girls, never rejecting anyone's kindness, but never seriously agreeing to anyone.Girls who don't understand this and always want to go further will be cruelly judged out.

Unlike Atobe's heartthrob, Miyoshi's reputation is "flirty".When you are young, everyone thinks that they will be the protagonist of a romantic love story.Such cruelty and indifference attracted many girls who thought she was the heroine of "The Prodigal Son Comes Back" and approached like moths.

"Walking among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches your body" is certainly a skill point that boys admire, but in front of a sister who admits death, it is just a catalyst for negative affection.

Miyoshi Tsurumi, who heard about his younger brother's mischief, completely gave up trying to understand his increasingly unfamiliar younger brother.

"She looked at me so strangely. We are still sisters and brothers, and there is a constant connection in our blood, but she doesn't want to be close to me anymore." Miyoshi said to the Ministry of Depression in frustration, "I regret it so much. If I knew it earlier In this situation, it's better to let that knot tie me to suffocation."

Atobe supported his forehead and covered his face, so that the other party would not see that he had no sympathy.

"I just want to find someone who can match my heart, so I try one by one. But under the flashy appearance, they are all boring and shallow. Not even one can compare to my sister, even half of her No. I’m the victim, the victim of being deceived by these girls who pretended too much.” Miyoshi sat on the sofa and murmured as if defending himself, “But my sister only thinks about those girls’ feelings. Feelings. Saying that they are all cute, I shouldn’t hurt them that much. My sister is just too kind, it’s good to see everyone is cute. How is it possible, isn’t she hurt enough by girls’ little thoughts?”

Atobe finally couldn't help but snorted coldly to express his disdain.

Miyoshi didn't look angry at all.