[Net King] Dancing melody

Amano Four Seasons was very helpless. She originally planned to go to Osaka with Shinozu today, but she didn't expect that when she went out this morning, she saw the well-dressed Mr. Atobe waiting at the elevator door, and said, "You are too slow" disgusted expression.

What is he doing here?Amano looked puzzled, and before she could ask, Atobe spoke first.

"Uncle Ben is going to the branch office in Osaka today." He showed that arrogant expression: "If you think that Uncle Ben is doing jealousy or stalking such unglamorous things, then you are very wrong!"

Amano Fuzuo, Arnold, Atobe-kun, in fact, there is no need to say something like confessing in your heart.

What else could she say, she could only accept helplessly: "Then let's not delay, time waits for no one."

As Amano said, he stepped into the elevator, but Mr. Atobe followed obediently, and threw his backpack into her arms.

Amano Kurosen, generally speaking, shouldn't boys carry bags for girls?Why did he change the rules when he came to his uncle?

Uncle Atobe noticed the change in her expression, and raised his head proudly with his hands on his chest: "What's your opinion?"

"My uncle is very democratic, just say what you think!"

"Do you think that my uncle really cares about you and Yuji Ninata going to Osaka to meet alone?"

"Even if you tell my uncle about this kind of thing in advance, my uncle will never have any dissatisfaction or jealousy."

"Let's not even mention such a thing as stalking..."

The boy in front of him didn't give Amano any chance to speak at all. He said a lot of blah blah blah. At the end, he suggested in an arrogant tone to Amano that in the future, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly. Jealous like normal men' blah blah blah.

Amano ignored him, and kept a distance from him while walking on the street. Atobe deliberately took a step ahead of her as if he was awkward, waiting for her to catch up, but Amano walked slowly, and even passed by the side of the road. handsome men and beautiful women.

As a result, passers-by saw an interesting scene. The handsome blond boy, who was as handsome as a movie star, was striding forward while thinking, and the girl following behind was carrying a backpack and holding a bag in her arms, leisurely. Walking around.

"Hey!" Finally, the boy in front couldn't bear it and stopped.

"Why?" Amano finally answered him.

"Can't you say something? Amano." Mr. Atobe was very upset.

"Atobe-kun has told you all the words, what else can I say?"

Amano's understatement made Atobu unable to refute, and he simply walked off the platform by himself. When he was about to buy a ticket, he was stunned in front of the automatic ticket vending machine, then stretched out his hand to Amano, and said briefly two words.

"small change."

He almost forgot that his uncle's wallet was always full of gold cards that could blind people's eyes.

So along the way, Amano paid for the tram, the Shinkansen ticket, and the drink in sequence. Mr. Atobe seemed a little unconscious at first, but he became more and more used to it later on. Amano felt that his uncle was really more and more intelligent. Potential to be a bad guy.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but put a smile on my face.

Seeing her suspiciously weird smile, Atobe couldn't help but the hairs all over his body stood up. He shook off the goosebumps and asked her dissatisfiedly: "What are you laughing at?"

"No, I just suddenly thought of what would have happened if Atobe-kun wasn't Atobe-kun." Amano asked this question openly without concealing it.

"You care so much about my identity?" He put his hand casually by the car window, stroked the tear mole in his eye, and looked at Amano thoughtfully.

"A little bit." Amano Four Seasons nodded without hesitation: "I don't want to be Cinderella in fairy tales."

"Have you really read fairy tales seriously? Is Cinderella a beauty or an aristocrat." Uncle Atobe looked her up and down, and gave her a disdainful denial.

It is true to say that Cinderella is indeed a nobleman, she is just miserable because she has a vicious stepmother, at least she is a good match for the prince in terms of identity.

As for herself... no matter how rich the family is, she is still a despised upstart.

The original good mood suddenly became depressed, and she didn't want to show it, so she pretended to look down at the label of the drink in her hand.

"Amano, you have said it more than once." Looking at the receding scenery outside the window, he suddenly said, "I don't want to be alone."

Amano looked up at him, wondering why Atobe brought this up.

He continued to say, "It's the same for me, too." Atobe chuckled, "So if you don't want to be abandoned by me in the future, then try your best to follow in my footsteps."

Atobe said that looking at the scenery outside the window, he said slowly: "I will not wait for a person for too long."

Amano frowned and smiled, "Well, I know."

As soon as he stepped out of the platform, he saw Yushi Ninzu leaning against the wall, a black backpack was placed on the rest chair next to him, with his hands in his pockets, he was watching with great interest a long-legged girl opposite him.

Although the two had a good relationship in school, they could even be called 'best friends', but Amano seldom saw Shinozu wearing private clothes, so he just took this opportunity to observe carefully.

If Keigo Atobe's style is a gorgeous and high-end brand style, then Renzu's style can be regarded as a relaxed and casual style.

Half-worn denim trousers, a V-neck black cotton T-shirt, the neckline is cut low, revealing the delicate collarbone as if on purpose, just standing there casually, that lazy look Enough to attract the eyes of the opposite sex.

Seeing Amano Four Seasons, he raised his hand to greet her, but as soon as he raised his hand, Shinozu saw the boy following Amano, and his smile couldn't help but froze for a while.

"Amano, and..." He put down his hand, adjusted his glasses casually, and said, "Xiaojing, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" Atobe wanted to give Ninzu a big roll of eyes at this time, but he was as noble as him, and there would never be such an unglamorous move in the dictionary, so Atobe was like all the little words. The male protagonist who was caught/raped at the scene frowned slightly, his deep eyes showed a trace of coldness, and there was a dangerous smile on the corners of his thin lips.

At Osaka Station, on the platform where people come and go, the first man and the second man in this article look at each other affectionately, and the heroine said that she was just here to make soy sauce.

Of course, Amano would not have imagined that there were even bigger surprises waiting for him.

"Can someone explain to me what's going on?"

When I walked out of the platform and saw the group of people from the Ice Emperor Tennis Club who had chartered a car all the way from Tokyo, even the good-tempered people couldn't help but blush.

"Oh, Yoyo looks so ugly, could it be that he wanted to see me and lost sleep all night?" Taki, wearing a rascal floral shirt and sunglasses, put his hands on his hips and smiled brightly: "Yoyo, you are too unkind, if it wasn't for the minister Call to inform, we really didn't know you were coming to Osaka."

So, you guys organized a one-day trip to Osaka as a group?When did the Bingdi students of the noble school become so idle?

Renzu felt a little dizzy, ah, the summer sun must be too strong.

"That's right." Taki shook the small red flag in his hand, and the peach blossoms blossomed with a smile, and he rushed over and put a hat on Shinozuzu's head.

A green baseball cap with a shiny gold capital H written on it.

"Let's go! Let's go to the bloodbath food street!" He was refreshed, and waved the small red flag in his hand arrogantly, and a group of teammates behind him who were afraid of chaos in the world raised their fists and stretched into the air together, and they roared in unison: "Oh~"

Amano Shiji's body was covered with black threads. She was full of resentment and looked at the trace department. The latter was holding a bottle of drink with his good-looking hand and drinking it gracefully, pretending not to see any sad eyes.

"Sorry, Renzu." She really didn't expect this to happen, so she had to apologize honestly to Renzu.

It's still more magnanimous to bear the foot. Seeing that things have developed like this, I had no choice but to let nature take its course. I just shrugged and said, "Forget it, it's more lively when there are many people."

Indeed, the matter has come to this, what else can be done?

It’s just that Amano saw that the group of tennis club members who usually looked good in Tokyo, and showed a little aristocratic demeanor in their gestures, the image they had built up with great difficulty disappeared without a trace in the food street. Facing the food, it was almost like It's a hungry wolf, no, it's a pack.

You must know that Ice Emperor has always been committed to cultivating students into elegant English gentlemen (ladies), but if Ice Empress’s principal sees this scene in front of him, he will definitely cry, and he will definitely cry for them.

And a certain president of the Bingdi Student Union who caused all this was able to snap his fingers triumphantly and said, "Let's immerse yourself in my grandeur's gorgeous surprise."

Surprised, really surprised.Amano couldn't help complaining about him in his heart.

She seems to be a little confused about Atobe, in fact, his real name should be Atobe Jigo.

Seeing her dispirited look, he recommended her to eat takoyaki in Osaka while holding his glasses, so the two walked towards a small shop with takoyaki curtains on the side of the road.

In front of the iron plate were two middle school boys wearing yellow aprons, about the same age as them, probably students who came to work during the summer vacation, speaking with an interesting Osaka accent, welcomed them into the store, and sat down at a wooden table .

"Alai, your face... looks familiar." The boy wearing glasses moved closer to Atobe, looking at him with a thoughtful expression.

"Don't strike up a conversation with a handsome guy, dare to cheat and kill you." The boy in the turban slapped the boy in glasses on the head.

Although being admired and watched by boys is quite awkward, Mr. Atobe still proudly snapped his fingers, ready to say that gorgeous classic word.

It's just that his words were interrupted by a boy who came out from the back kitchen.

"Yuki, are you back?"

The boy who spoke had short, light-colored hair, and he clapped Ninzuzu's shoulders familiarly and patted boldly: "It's been a long time, Yushi."

"Indeed." Shinozu adjusted his glasses, and then introduced to the confused Amano and Atobe: "My cousin, Kenya Shinozu."

"This is Amano, as for this..."

"Ah, I know, Keigo Atobe." For some reason, Shinobu Ken showed a weird smile, and blinked at Shinobu pretending to be mysterious.

He seemed to be more interested in Amano, so he sat down without any surprise, and started chatting with her without saying a word, just after chatting a few words, a can of drink was born out of nowhere, and it hit Amano in front of him with a bang.

"Are you here to chat?" Uncle Atobe was furious. Sure enough, none of the Ninzu family was a good person, and dared to dig a corner in front of him.

"Ah, so to speak." Renzu stood up and picked up the apron hanging on the wall: "Let's do it ourselves."

Shinobu looked very skilled, and soon two boxes of freshly prepared takoyaki were placed on the table, but...

Atobe looked at Amano's perfect takoyaki, which was called a work of art, and then looked down at his own horrible box of black charcoal-like unknown creatures. Once again, he was angry and slapped the table.

"My uncle will come by himself."

Shinobu made a fist with one hand, coughed lightly against his mouth, and smiled at Amano.

Amano found it interesting. Atobe-kun wearing an apron selling takoyaki is very rare, so he gave up the delicious food and went to the iron plate to enjoy this rare scene in a century.

At first, facing the small takoyaki, Atobe seemed a little clumsy, holding a steel drill and didn't know how to start, but it didn't take long before he got the knack and started to operate it skillfully, and the finished product even came to work. The two boys also said it was delicious.

"It's amazing." Amano sighed from the bottom of his heart. Sure enough, excellent people are successful in whatever they do.

"Yeah, Xiaojing is really powerful." Renzu looked down at her and said in agreement.

The person they were talking about lowered his head and frowned, with an unhappy expression on his face, but he was seriously flipping through the takoyaki in front of him. After filling a box, he strode over and stuffed it impatiently into Amano's hand.

Amano picked one up and brought it to his mouth: "It's not bad."

The boy in front of him showed a natural expression: "I'm immersed in my grandpa's gorgeous cooking skills...."

"Wow, so cute."

At some point, a group of girls came to the store, and each of them took pictures of Atobe and Shinobu with their mobile phones blushing.

The uncle who was disturbed was very upset, and when he was about to speak, someone pulled the corner of his clothes from behind: "Atobe-kun..."

Ninzu Ken also made a very surprising request: "Why don't you come to be a temporary shop assistant." He turned his head and looked at Ninzu Yuuji: "Also, Yushi is also here."

I believe that with the beauty of these two people, today's business will be extremely hot.

"It seems very interesting." Regarding Kenya Shinozu's proposal, Amano found it quite interesting.

But Mr. Atobe was obviously displeased: "Why does this uncle want to be a shop assistant?" His uncle is here for a date, not to be a part-time job boy.

"Would you like to compete, Xiao Jing?" After knowing each other for so many years, Shinozu has always been very aware of Atobe's weaknesses, and answered the question with great interest.

"Just compare." The pride of the uncle does not allow anyone to question or violate.

So the two teenagers each occupied a corner of the iron board and started the competition.

"Hot blood, youth!" Shinozu Ken also stood beside Amano to watch the excitement, expressing his opinion by the way.

"By the way, you are Amano Shiki-san, right?"

Amano was surprised why Ninzu Ken could call out his full name, and then he heard the light-haired boy in front of him continue to say: "I heard Yushi mention you before."

Amano was curious: "What did he say about me?"

"Give me strength, Ciri." Qianye couldn't help laughing as he said.

Amano covered his face, feeling ashamed and wanted to find a crack to get in, the bastard held back, why did he mention such a shameful thing.

"Do you brothers talk about everything?" Although it was the first time we met, Amano was no stranger to Kenya's name. He had heard it mentioned by Yushi Ninzu before that he had a cousin with a good relationship.

"Almost, the conversation between men before going to bed or something." Qian also scratched his chin, this impatient young man probably never thought of how easily his words could be misunderstood.

"Youshi did mention liking a girl."

Amano's right eyelid jumped up, trying to change the subject, but he didn't know what to say.

Qian also pretended not to notice her strangeness, and continued: "It is said that we met on the way to school, and I saw that girl send love letters to other boys."

For his cousin, Qian also knows very well. On the surface, he is a romantic, but in fact he is just a literary boy who likes to play ambiguously. He always likes to bury his thoughts so deeply. If Qian doesn't speak out for him, he I will probably never confess in my life.

"Youshi is very sorry. It means that I met him first, but someone else took the lead." Qian also sat at the wooden table, looked at Amano with one hand on his chin and smiled and asked: "Amano-san, you are a girl, do you think you should?" Should Yushi be encouraged to muster up the courage to confess?"

He saw Amano Four Seasons smiled at him and said, "Actually, it's better that girl doesn't know."

"Why?" Qian also asked.

"Because it is painful to choose and give up." Amano replied Kenya Ninzu.

At this time, Atobe Keigo strode over, still impatient, but placed a box of takoyaki that was ready-made in front of Amano Shiki.

Amano looked down at the carton. What was packed was not the usual round takoyaki, but a special pattern made with a special mold.

The box is full of heart-shaped takoyaki.

Amano smiled, took out the handkerchief in his pocket and gave it to Atobe to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Facing the two teenagers who were competing in front of her, she smiled again and said a word.

"Thank you, Jingwu."

"And... Ninzu-kun."