Heartthrob's Rules of Self

The proud sons of heaven all have a common problem, they may not be competitive, but they are definitely competitive.

And whether it is Muran or Jibu, they are all the proud sons of heaven.

They couldn't change their words, neither of them wanted to show weakness, and they actually had a date that wasn't pleasant.

There is no shortage of couples on the streets of Valentine's Day.And on the street where men and women walk together, two men, two men exuding low pressure, two men exuding low pressure and extremely good-looking walking together, how eye-catching it is.

Day, already half dark.The air in Tokyo is not good. The sky is not dotted with stars, but there are faint lights flickering occasionally.

It is hard to imagine that these lights are the light emitted by stars hundreds of millions of light years away hundreds of millions of years ago.

The neon lights on the side of the street make the shops dreamy, and several couples make love to each other on the street, making the sky over the city shrouded in pink love.

Except Atobe and Muran, two misfits.

Suddenly, Muran was caught by something.After Atobu walked a dozen steps forward, he realized that Muran, who had been by his side not far or near before, had disappeared.

Trace Department: ...

Of course, he soon thought that he had found this uneasy employee in a certain store.

"Ah, what are you looking at?" Atobe asked nonsense, followed Muran's gaze.

The beautiful one-piece dress is mainly black, with piles of lace hanging down the skirt, blood red flowers on the chest, and beautiful patterns embroidered on the cuffs and neckline of the skirt.

It is the most popular gothic skirt among girls at the moment.

Suddenly, Atobe looked at Muran in the wrong way: "Do you like this?"

Muran let out a 'pop', and suppressed a smile: "It's not that I like it, it's that a friend likes it."

"female?"

"male."

Atobu raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Muran recruited shop assistants, paid for the dress, and left with the bag under the eyes of a group of smiling women.

With the cooperation of Muran and Tatsuya, Abel once forcibly put on a Lolita skirt.To this day, a picture of Abel in women's clothing posing with a dirty face and the two of them together is his lock screen.

Whenever I see this dress, I think of Abel.

Muran planned in his mind when to airlift this gift to Abel.

"Oh, by the way, is there anything you want to buy? It's rare to come out for a stroll. I guess your chance to go shopping next time is nowhere in sight?" Muran never mentioned the word 'date'.

In fact, before going out, Atobe's sullenness had already dissipated.On the contrary, he still has a good impression of this boy who can repeatedly make him lose his temper.

Stop, Atobe is no masochist.

"Let's go." Atobe walked ahead.

Muran followed.

There is a surprisingly tacit understanding between the two.

Muran thought that Atobe would take him to some place that fit his gorgeous aesthetics, but unexpectedly, he stopped at the door of a shop that looked old.

The storefront looks a bit old, and the traces of time are vividly portrayed on it.Fresh green creepers are attached to the mottled walls, and simple Japanese-style wind chimes are hung at the door of the store.

The decoration inside can be seen through the transparent glass windows.Fresh and simple, warm and lovely, a few pots of small succulents are placed in the window, and brown-red wooden tables and chairs are neatly placed in the store.A cute girl in an apron stood in front of the cashier counter with a smile on her face, looking at them through the glass window.

This time, Mu Ran's eyes on the trace department became strange.

Of course, it's not because I think I know Atobe well, and think that this shop, which can only be called simple, is not worthy of Atobe.

It's just because this store is also a store for monsters.

That docile-looking cashier + store owner is a creeper monster.The strength can't be said to be strong, it is estimated that some kind of opportunity was obtained, and it was barely able to transform into form.

Transformation of plants is not as easy as that of animals.

Although Atobe's body is full of spiritual power, he doesn't seem to be able to see the monster.So it can only be said that Atobe is a predestined person in this store?

With interest, Muran followed into the store.

Wind chimes are blown by the wind.

'Ding ding dong dong' appeared quiet and peaceful.

To Mu Ran's surprise, there was another person sitting inside, wearing a home kimono, drinking coffee quietly.

Huh?Fusangshen again?I have met so many Fusangshen recently, and I don't know when Mr. Crane will show up.

When Muran came back to his senses, Atobu had already recruited a shop assistant.

"How's business going?" Atobe's tone was unexpectedly gentle.

"Thank you, everything will go well." The girl handed the two menus to the two.

This shop seems to specialize in drinks and small snacks.Muran ordered a cup of chocolate milk tea, and carefully observed the surroundings.

This monster has put a lot of thought into this store, even if he just sits like this, he feels relaxed and happy.

Ever since Atobe entered this store, he has curbed all his pride and complacency, and he is quietly not like him anymore.

"Sure enough, you guessed right, you can see this store." Atobe chuckled, propped his chin with one hand, and looked out of the window, "I brought Shinobu, Huadi, and Xianghi here before, but unfortunately, they just Confused, he asked me, 'Atobe, where are we going'."

Muran was interested and asked, "How did you find out here?"

Touching the scene, Atobe actually answered Muran: "A few years ago, I had successfully run away from home, but that was only for me. At that time, I didn't know that I was always under my father's surveillance. I found out later that they wanted me to understand that I was nothing without the Atobe family.

Penniless, I stumbled into this shop by accident.The store manager at that time was an older man, she helped me solve my appetite and told me many truths.

She is an amazing person.Obviously, countless people have told me the same thing, but she just said it once, and I knew what to do next.I am very grateful to her, without him, there would be no Keigo Atobe. "

The corners of Atobu's mouth curled up. In this small shop that held his memory, he didn't call himself my uncle.Perhaps in his heart, as long as he steps here, he will be the rebellious kid who ran away from home back then.

Muran's perception of Atobu has improved a lot: "I thought you were just a talented but domineering young master."

"Huh? Can the domineering young master win the admiration of the entire Ice Emperor?"

"Hahaha, it really can't. I have to say, your words at least make me think you are a good person."

"Hmph, my uncle is a pretty good person, it's just that you don't know pearl fish eyes."

"Okay, my young master."

Anyway, they are all young boys, so there is no real maturity and grievances, it's just that too many people have blurred them.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is written on the occasion of Atobe and Xiaoran in response to [croro loves candy] cutie's wish.

Cough cough, although it's not that romantic, it should still be good... right?