[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

The traffic conditions were good tonight, and the car went smoothly without any traffic jams.

The scenery outside the window flew past the translucent glass, and Sakura Sakura quietly looked at the scenery outside the window.The night view of Tokyo can’t help but be said to be really good. Rows of tall buildings, colorful electronic signs and neon lights make the night brightly lit.

It's just that when you are interested in enjoying the scenery, the scenery can catch your eyes. When you are not in the mood, no matter how good the city night scenery is, it is just a bunch of concrete monsters.

Keigo Atobe felt a little bored: "William, music."

Before turning on the music, he changed his mind again: "Forget it, there's no need to turn it on."

This sudden change of words and deeds does not match at all with the decisive Keigo Atobe.William was stunned in his heart and sighed deeply, but on the surface he still maintained a good professionalism: "Okay, master."

It was just an ordinary inspection, and Keigo Atobe didn't drive the extended Lincoln that scared people to death at the Hyotei Festival. The space in the car is not too large, but the atmosphere can be called peaceful.

Apart from reporting her address, Oriha Sakura never spoke again.

Quiet, polite, and distant, which is very in line with Atobe Keigo's requirements for girls who usually meet.

But he didn't want to keep silent like this.

Some silences are comfortable and pleasant, and others are so uncomfortable that they are like fossils.

"Can you tune the piano?"

"Ok?"

It took Zhiyu Sakurana a while to realize: "Yes."

After a pause, she added: "I know a lot, not only can I tune the piano, but I can also flirt a little bit."

Even though Keigo Atobe knew several languages, he still didn't understand the second half of her sentence: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." She smiled nonchalantly, "Actually, I can tune."

The field of tuning is wider than that of piano tuning, and the requirements are higher.Not only requires a familiar level of control over the instrument, but also a natural sensitivity to the melody, preferably with absolute musicality.

For example, Ho Chotaro has.

Anyone who can tune will not have a bad sense of music. He asked, "What kind of music do you like?"

silence.

Silence is Tokyo Tower tonight.

After waiting for a long time for an answer, Keigo Atobe couldn't help but turned around to find that Sakura Sakura was already fast asleep on the back of the chair, her brows were wrinkled a little, as if she couldn't adapt to the slight bumps.

Sleeping after eating, and sleeping so fast, is this a pig?Keigo Atobe complained in his heart, and gestured to William in the rearview mirror.

[drive slower]

William nodded without looking sideways. The accelerator was slightly released, and the car slowly slowed down. Out of the corner of his eye, he stared at the rearview mirror: the boy in the mirror had lost a little of his daytime pride and thorns, and his movements were gentle to the girl. Put on the small blanket prepared in the car.

Cars are faster than ordinary trams and subways, because they don't have to go around to take care of other people.

For Oriha Sakurana, the car has already arrived in Adachi District just after closing and opening her eyes.However, the planning of this area is really bad. Even with satellite positioning, the car started to drive in a mess, turning around and turning around.With all his attention, William found her unit by relying on the driver's keen intuition.

The headlights flashed to alert pedestrians.A few passers-by looked at it enviously, and thought that a beautiful car at a glance must be linked to expensive.

Atobe Keigo patted Oriha Sakurana: "It's here, don't sleep anymore."

The fluffy blanket slid off her body, and Sakura Sakura instinctively put her arms around herself.Her eyes were clear and clear, without the confusion and sleepiness when she just woke up.

It just looks a little dull.

William sat in the driver's seat with great interest, staring at his steering wheel like a puppet.Keigo Atobe got out of the car and walked around to the other side. As soon as he opened the door, the people inside rushed out like rabbits, and hit their heads on the car beam with a bang.

There was such a heavy "boom" that it sounded painful.Zhiyu Yingna was a little dizzy from the collision, and her expression was about to collapse.

Keigo Atobe quickly supported her, and subconsciously rubbed the girl's head.

He didn't have much experience in comforting girls, so he was a little nervous when he did this all of a sudden.

For a moment, all I could think of was, why is she so short.

While thinking about things while doing things, it is inevitable to be distracted. Keigo Atobe rubbed his hands randomly on the top of his head, making Oriha Sakurana's frizzy hair even more messy, and it looked like a chicken coop.

William sat in the car, covering his eyes as he couldn't bear to look directly.

His young master usually looks quite smart, why is he getting more and more stupid at this time?

It's a bit bad, Keigo Atobe withdrew his hand a little guilty, and greeted solemnly: "Are you all right?"

After such a bump, she finally woke up. She put her hand on the top of her head and felt unhappy when she touched the weed: "Do I seem to be okay?"

Still kneading so hard, trying to squeeze out her brains?

Atobe Keigo coughed lightly: "...Sorry."

"Forget it, forget it," Zhiyu Yingna probed back into the car and took out the bag: "Thank you for taking me home, it's late now, and I'm home too, so you should go back early. Busy people and I am different, I must have delayed Atobe-kun a lot of your time today, I should say sorry."

He has always said this kind of distance to others a lot, but now he hears it himself, it always feels a little wrong.

He hummed: "It's okay."

Zhiyu Sakura adjusted the backpack strap: "Then I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go," Atobe Keigo stood still: "I, get out of the car and stretch your muscles."

She shrugged and stepped into the gaping black mouth of the unit.

It turned out that there was a light, but it had been broken for a long time, and no one took the initiative to fix it.

Oroha Sakura suddenly stood still, fixed at the door of the unit building, like a sculpture.

—Someone is looking at her.

She turned her head sharply.

Coincidentally, it happened to be in the line of sight of Kami Atobe Keigo.

From a distance that wasn't too far away, the corners of Zhiyu Sakurana's mouth curled up, and she smiled not so obviously.

Atobe Keigo's face was a little burning, and he immediately turned his head and staggered his gaze.

Pretend to look at the scenery, but in fact deceive yourself: there is no scenery in Adachi City for people to see.

If Keigo Atobe would be more careful, he would find that the other party was not looking at him.

One tall and one short, one fat and one thin.Oraha Sakurana's eyes were like a falcon, accurately capturing the prey through the thin night.The two hidden and wretched figures in the darkness quickly hid in the darkness the moment she turned her head, like mice that could never see the light.

No matter how cunning a mouse is, there will be a day when it will be revealed.

Take your time, Zhiyu Yingna turned around with a slight smile on her face, humming a little song and walked upstairs step by step: "Good flowers don't always bloom, and good times don't last long. Tears of lovesickness..."

The air in the corridor suddenly became cold.