[Comprehensive] Eternal Recorder

Chapter 47 Street Tennis Court

Atobe Keigo noticed the little girl looking at him with hostility almost at the first glance.The rare black hair and black eyes, as well as the iconic dress reminded him of the portrait framed with wood grain hanging in a certain room of the master's house.

He accidentally saw it when he was a child, and after only one glance, his father put away that portrait.But just one glance left him with such a deep impression on the person in the portrait that he still remembers it clearly ten years later.

It was a little girl as delicate as an oriental doll, her face was hard to describe how beautiful she was, and she looked at the sky with an expression of bewilderment, her eyes were full of clarity that a child of that age would not have, as if she had seen through everything.

What impressed him was not only the people in the painting, but also the reaction of his father Shinichi Atobe.Very strange reaction, as if he was afraid of being seen by others, he hurriedly put away the portrait, but turned around after putting away the portrait, and said half a word to Keigo Atobe with a serious expression.

If you see her, do...

be careful?Want to avoid?What else do you want?Shinichi Atobe didn't continue talking, just sighed and walked out of the room.

Is this the little girl in that painting?

Atobe Keigo looked at the child who looked slightly older than in the painting, and frowned secretly.

He saw that portrait ten years ago, even if he counted the time when he saw that portrait, ten years later, the person in the painting should not be so big.Not to mention, judging from the fineness of that portrait, it was clearly made many years ago.

Atobe Keigo stood still a few steps away from Mo, and said hesitantly, "... Lin Mo?"

Mo seemed to take a breath, his eyes widened a little, looking very shocked.But he quickly opened his eyes sideways, trying to prevent the boy opposite from seeing his expression.

The one who tilted his head, bit his lip and looked dissatisfied in his eyes seemed to be angry.

Atobe Keigo could easily see Mo's emotions, which were not very good at hiding, and he felt a little funny in his heart that he was so cautious just now. He relaxed his body and raised his hands to brush his hair. His eyes were on Kirihara Chi who was beside Mo. He also swept across his body, and landed on Mo's body without pausing.

"I am Keigo Atobe, maybe you have met my father before, his name is Shinichi Atobe..."

"Stop talking!" Mo suddenly interrupted him.

Keigo Atobe looked a little surprised, but quickly covered it up with a smile.

——The sort of tolerant smile, like an adult looking at a child who doesn't understand anything.

Mo's heart suddenly surged with scorching anger. She stared at Atobe Keigo and said word by word, "I hate you! I hate the Atobe family!"

This time, not only Keigo Atobe, but even Chirihara Akari looked at Mo in surprise.

Ke Mo's expression is serious.This time, she was really serious.

She hates Atobe Shinichi, hates Atobe Keigo, hates anyone who is associated with the word "Atobe", because the person standing after that is Lin Ziqing.

Mo squinted and stared at Atobe Keigo's thoughtful face with unusual hostility, took a step back, and suddenly turned and ran away.But within a few steps, a strong force came from her arm and fixed her in place, unable to move.

She raised her head and looked at Keigo Atobe angrily.

"Let go!"

Atobe Keigo stared at her for a while without speaking.The face that often wore a haughty smile was unusually stern at this time.Those light gray eyes seemed to have the ability to see people's hearts, so Mo couldn't help but lower his head and dodge.

"Hey, you are too unreasonable, aren't you? She told you to let her go!" Unexpectedly, the person who stopped her was Chiya Kirihara.

This arrogant boy didn't even pay attention to the Ice Emperor King, he stretched out a hand to catch Mo's wrist, and pulled him away forcefully.

Facing Keigo Atobe's cold gaze, Chiya Kirihara's smile was full of provocation.

"How? If you are not convinced, come and fight?"

Atobe Keigo shook off Kirihara Chiya's hand vigorously, and walked to the side without saying a word.

Akaya Kirihara's aggressive provocation suddenly turned into a jump.

"What, this man..."

"Crack." Keigo Atobe snapped his fingers without looking back, "Huadi, take her with you."

"Wush!" A huge shadow quickly covered Mo.Mo raised his head and met Huadi's dull eyes.

"..." Go away.

"..." No, it's an order.

"..." That guy is your master?

"..."...

"Forget it," Mo Chaohua beckoned, "Squat down."

"Ah——! Mo! You actually..." Kirihara Chi also widened his eyes, and even his voice almost changed.

Mo looked down at Akaya Kirihara who needed to look up from above, and the frightened expression gave Mo a sense of accomplishment. She squinted her eyes and smiled, patted Huadi's head, "Let's go!"

"Mo, hello..." Kirihara Chi, who watched Mo walk away, also felt abandoned. He scratched his messy hair and muttered softly, "I want to go too, the tennis court..."

"But Senior Liu..." Thinking of the vice minister's black-faced god-like face, Kirihara shuddered.

"But..." He really wanted to go.

"Ah...don't worry..." Grabbing the tennis bag, Kirihara Chi also rushed out.

Pop, pop.

A tennis ball rolled down the stairs, and Kirihara bent down to catch it.

"... They are all underdogs!"

Kirihara heard the voice of the gorgeous young man say so, he quickened his pace a few times and jumped up the stairs, only to see a "dead body" lying on the tennis court.

And Keigo Atobe sat on the tennis court without even holding a tennis racket.

Doubles?Kirihara Chi also looked at the two people who fell on the court opposite Keigo Atobe, and then looked at Kawachi standing behind Keigo Atobe with a tennis racket still on his face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Playing doubles alone and winning so fast?

"If this place is full of underdogs... you are here too." Sitting on the top of the high wall, Mo shook his feet and said very targeted words with a smile.

Atobe Keigo glanced at her and remained calm.Atobe seems to be born with a talent that others cannot learn. When he holds his head up proudly, he is the most brilliant son of the sun under the sun, but when he is so quiet that he restrains all the light, he is deeply It's frightening.

"Huadi, defeat them." Atobe said casually.

Hua Di clang should be, the clenched racket aimed at the opponent who just stood up.

There is no doubt that it was a 6-0 victory.

Mo glared fiercely at the group of people lying on the ground, who seemed to be more unwilling than themselves.But soon, her eyes lit up.

"Senior Taocheng!"

The boy who was walking towards him waved his hand handsomely, "Yo, Mo."

"...Street tennis is no underdog!" The orange-haired girl shouted angrily, "I won't forgive you for insulting them like this!"

Atobe raised his eyes lazily, "Really?"

"On Peach City! Defeat him!" Mo Yang shouted with arms raised.

Taocheng paused, turned around and roared, "I'll call you Senior Taocheng!"

Mo smiled slyly, "If you win, I will call you Senior Taocheng. If you lose..."

"I will definitely win!" Taocheng put on a posture and walked over with a tiger's face, and grabbed the boy next to the orange-haired girl who was carrying a tennis bag.

"Let's defeat them together!"

Kamio made a wooden face, and the brows hidden under his hair twitched.I have seen familiar ones, but I have never seen such familiar ones.However, I really can't stand such an arrogant person... Kamio gripped the strap of the tennis bag tightly, "Ah..."

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