Judaime is loading waste wood every day [Comprehensive]

The handsome and proud boy grabbed the short-haired girl's wrist and looked down at her who wanted to slap him from above, with a smile that was half a smile, coupled with the phrase "You look so cute when you are angry. Well."

No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like a soap opera on the [-] o'clock TV show, where the so-called domineering president falls in love with me.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was no camera nearby, Sawada Tsunayoshi and Gokudera Hayato would probably have thought that some TV program was being filmed here.

The two teenagers who had never been in a relationship looked at each other in blank dismay. They never expected to see such a scene here, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Although Hayato was from a mafia family, he couldn't understand this kind of behavior of coercing women, so he was going to stand up and let that guy go. Who knows that someone is faster than him.

"Let go of Xiao Xing!"

The red-haired boy ran past them and rushed over there, followed closely by the black-haired boy with the spiky head. The two of them seemed to know the girl, so they stopped Hayato Gouji who was about to step out. pace.

Of course, there is another very important reason.

"Prisoner, look at the situation again."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's words were like an imperial decree to the prison temple Hayato, and it was true that the girl named Xing had been let go by the other party, so he decided to stay with Sawada Tsunayoshi temporarily to watch the development of this matter.

What he didn't know was that Tsunayoshi Sawada's attention was always on that handsome boy in gray and white tennis sportswear.

Listening to him saying that street tennis players are all underdogs, Tsunayoshi Sawada touched his chin involuntarily.

He always felt that this voice seemed to have been heard somewhere...

Thinking about something, Tsunayoshi Sawada reached out and took out the terminal from his pocket.

"I remember……"

He clicked into the chat software, went straight to [dieHerbstzeitlose], clicked on the search information record very skillfully, and entered the keywords he vaguely remembered.

Moreover, the result soon appeared in front of him.

Sawada Tsunayoshi clicked on the voice note.

——"If you come to Japan, remember to find me. I will take care of you, Rose."

This sentence was when [Rose] said that he was going back to Japan, [King] did not type and send it directly due to the temporary inconvenient hands.

In fact, all of them except Tsunayoshi Sawada and Weitzman have voice chatted in the chat room, so there is nothing strange about this.

However, if it is placed now, it will be different.

"...It's really him." Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his head dumbly, and looked at the very flamboyant boy who had also looked towards this side.

Because he forgot to set the terminal to be external, and the sound is not low, so the sound played can be heard clearly by the side not far away.

Atobe Keigo's face, which still had an insolent smile, also had a crack when he heard the words just now.

"..."

"..."

The two ages were not much different. Although they had never met, the teenagers who had chatted online for several years looked at each other in silence for a long time.

The scene fell into a strange mystery.

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"This voice is not..."

In the silence, Hayato Kikuji savored the tone just now, and suddenly looked at Keigo Atobe in horror: "Judaime, do you know that kid!?"

"...No, you heard wrong, Lord Prison Temple!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi withdrew his gaze from Atobe Keigo expressionless, put the terminal back into his pocket, turned his head and looked at Hayato Gokudera beside him: "It's getting late, let's go!"

I don't want to admit the fact that this time I accidentally met with netizens, and the image of the other party was instantly disillusioned in my heart.

"what……"

He blinked suspiciously, but never refused Sawada Tsunayoshi's request: "Okay, Judaime..."

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing that the two were about to turn around and leave, Keigo Atobe temporarily put aside his thoughts of teasing a few people, and quickly went through the sentence just now in his mind.

That sentence was what he said to [Rose] in [dieHerbstzeitlose] some time ago, so this young man can only be someone in the chat room.

[Zero] only joined [dieHerbstzeitlose] two days ago, so it is impossible to have this record. [Rose] is a woman, so it is impossible. He has heard of [Musician] and [Creator], so it can also be ruled out.

In other words, the boy in front of him is either [Cielo] or the taciturn [Silber].

Between the two, Keigo Atobe subconsciously judged his identity: "...Cielo?"

However, as soon as the words came out, Keigo Atobe regretted it.

Sawada Tsunayoshi's footsteps stopped. If he could pretend that he didn't know each other just now, he has already been called out, so it seems that it is not good to continue to leave.

Here he has to suspect Lan Bo who should be playing with Yiping at home at this moment, because he remembers that his terminal has been using a microphone, and it is estimated that the other party turned it into an external speaker when he was playing with his terminal yesterday.

Jidai Hayato also stopped because of his movement, and asked doubtfully, "Judaime?"

"No, it's fine." Tsunayoshi Sawada thought it would be better if he walked faster just now.

He turned his head to look at the silver-haired boy who was half a head taller than himself, and slightly tilted his head to show him a subtle smile: "Nice meeting, King."

Seeing Tsunayoshi Sawada's smile, Keigo Atobe began to have doubts about his behavior of calling him back just now.

Why did he do something to self-destruct image?

Probably because when I passed by this street tennis court, I saw the group of guys playing tennis and my brain twitched.

Why call Cielo?

Probably because they subconsciously don't want to be misunderstood by the other party.

However, it seems that after stopping Cielo, the misunderstanding was even bigger...

Keigo Atobe fell into deep thought for the first time because of what he had done, and Takeshi Momoshiro and Akira Kamio, who were still concerned about Tachibana, also looked over.

"Kamio, what's going on now?"

"You ask me how I know!"

Akira Kamio looked at the profile of Keigo Atobe, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to fight that guy!"

"Hey! Let's play a game!"

Takahiro Kawaji has a tall body that a boy of this age does not have. When he approached Keigo Atobe, he blocked his way instantly.

Atobe Keigo also turned his face sideways because of this: "If you want to fight with me, you must defeat him first."

"Hey, Huadi?"

"Wushi!" Huadi Takahiro nodded dully, put down the tennis bag on his right shoulder, and took out the racket from his tennis bag on the left.

He walked into the arena with Akira Kamio and Takeshi Momoshiro.

The game on the field continued, but Keigo Atobe kept his eyes on Sawada Tsunayoshi, and Hayato Gokudera got a little furious and blocked in front of him.

"Damn it, when are you going to see it!"

"Prison Temple Lord!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi patted him on the shoulder lightly to appease him, then walked out from behind Hayato Gokudera: "I know him."

"But..." Hayato Kikuji looked at him hesitantly, and finally maintained the posture beside Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Sawada Tsunayoshi raised his head and looked at Atobe Keigo.

"You're not quite what I think, Cielo."

"You too, King."

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled and stretched out his hand: "In reality, my name is Sawada Tsunayoshi."

"Atobe Keigo."

Atobe Keigo also stretched out his hand to hold his, and lowered his eyes slightly: "What happened just now was not what you thought..."

Although he didn't show it, Sawada Tsunayoshi saw his reddened ear tips, obviously because he felt embarrassed because what he did just now was smashed by him.

So he blinked, "I didn't see anything just now."

"Right, Lord Prison?"

Hayato Kuroji twitched the corners of his mouth, and nodded reluctantly: "Since Judaime said so..."

"Then I'll just pretend I didn't see it."

The smile in Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes deepened: "That's it."

"But next time, Atobe-kun should be more gentle with girls."

"Sawada!" Keigo Atobe called out in a low voice.

Seeing his increasingly red ears, Tsunayoshi Sawada also shrugged: "Okay, let's not mention this matter. However, in exchange, Atobe-kun also pretends that he has never seen me, so that's fine."

Atobe Keigo felt strange about his request like this, and just now Hayato Gokudera has been calling Sawada Tsunayoshi Judaime, he also knows that there are some things that cannot be delved into.

"of course."

Although he is not the kind of person who dare not admit mistakes, but this kind of black history really...

It is better to let it float with the wind.

Keigo Atobe glanced at the field where the game was going on. Takeshi Momoshiro caught Takahiro Kawaji's ball, but he was also knocked backward by the impact.

Takahiro Kawaji had already reached the landing point of the ball, and just as he raised his hand to catch the ball with a swing, he heard the voice of Keigo Atobe and gave up the ball.

"Huadi, let's go."

"...Wushi."

Without the racket as a barrier, the small yellow ball bounced directly past his feet, and then flew into the flower bed on the street not far away.

Takahiro Kawaji put away his racket and walked back to Keigo Atobe, becoming a silent guardian like a mountain again.

"Shall we go together, Sawada?"

Atobe Keigo asked for Sawada Tsunayoshi's opinion, and the latter also nodded slightly: "Okay."

"Prisoner, let's go."

"Yes, Judaime!"

The two of them walked towards the stairs together with Keigo Atobe, and Takeshi Momoshiro's voice came from behind him: "Did you just leave before the game was over?"

"Wait until you make it to the Kanto Conference before continuing."

"You haven't told me your name yet!"

Keigo Atobe did not pause at all: "Kego Atobe, third grader at Hyotei Academy."

The young master of the Atobe Foundation.

Sawada Tsunayoshi never thought that King would have such an identity.

However, what he didn't expect was that...

Atobe Keigo unexpectedly looks like a young boy, with a very childish side.

The author has something to say: Green Rabbit: I don’t know him

Grandpa: Stop!

Green Rabbit: What's the matter?

Uncle: Why should I stop him? ?

the final departure is

Uncle os: Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

(However, this black history green rabbit can laugh for a lifetime)

In fact, Jibu is a very gentle and polite child, but it is estimated that the people's artist in the early stage has not found an accurate position for him, so what he did is not in line with the later influence (whispering Bibi

This time the uncle did such a thing, on the one hand, he had a brain twitch, and on the other hand, he might have a good impression of Xing (but not to the extent that he likes it). But in this article, you can just treat him as a sudden brain twitch (with a blank face )

In addition to the anime side, the uncle also has the side of the landlord's silly son.Let me tell you about the radio drama, it's an easter egg, and I'll show you the experience of common people's life at station b, Jing Wu a.v5934262