The Burial of Heroes and Goddesses [Comprehensive]

April mornings are still a bit cold.

It was almost a night of playing the game, and the trace part was buried in the bed and twisted twice.

Woo, I'm so thirsty.

A small hand emerged from the bed, and there were two indistinct sounds.

"Nissan, I want a Coke."

Ok?

The bare/exposed claws moved, and after not holding anything, a small head poked out from the bed.

The hair that used to be soft and smooth was twisted into a ball at this moment, with such a sloppy look, there was no trace of the image of a goddess in the past.

Bumi Atobe opened his eyes in a daze.

The big bed was several meters away, and the door was more than ten meters away from her.Pink decorations are all over the room.All kinds of big bear dolls are piled up in half the corner...

Atobebuki fell back on the bed, looking hopeless.

How could she have forgotten, she is buried now.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the knock on the door rang on time.

"Miss Bui, have you taken care of it yet?"

Hearing the sound, Atobubuki jumped up quickly.Hide game consoles under the bed and pack and seal snacks in the trash.Atobe wiped the corners of his eyes with a wet towel in one hand, and combed his hair with a wooden comb in the other.

After doing all this, Atobebuki walked up to the door and pulled it open.

Her smooth, creamy-orange long hair seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and her moist eyes seemed to be filled with starlight.

Plus this set of floral silk pajamas on her body—ah, Miss Buried is an angel! !

The maid roared in her heart, while maintaining a faint smile on the surface.

"Good morning, little miss."

"Good morning, Miss Maid."

"For breakfast this morning, there's your favorite baked yogurt."

Baked yogurt?

Although it is not as refreshing as cola potato chips, it is already a rare "snack".

Thinking of this, Atobe bowed his head and showed a bright smile.

"Miss Maid, thank you for letting me know."

Crit!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

Downstairs, the lobby on the first floor.

Atobe buried himself down the stairs, aiming at the two bowls of baked yogurt on the dining table.

Baked yogurt... The chef's craftsmanship is superb QAQ

With his eyes locked, Atobu took small steps, pursed his lips lightly and came to the dining table, quickly held the bowl and took it to his own dining table.

"Ah, those two bowls of baked yogurt belong to my uncle, and yours is over there."

Atobe looked over there quickly, only to see two mouthfuls of baked yogurt lying alone among the fake flowers.

Woo, too little.

Atobe looked at Keigo Atobe with tears in his eyes, and called softly, "Nissan~"

crit.

Brother and sister have been separated for several years, and the gap between the two was shattered by two bowls of baked yogurt!

Atobe Keigo held his face, not knowing what to say for a moment.

What about my sister being greedy?Or can baked yogurt beat him?

Ah well, this is absolutely impossible!

My uncle will never allow it!

**

After breakfast, I will be sent to school by special car.

Atobe Keigo really wanted to ride in the same car with Atobe, and then the two siblings would enter the school together.

However, they are the same eggs, and the two of them did not go to the same middle school.

The difference from the elite route taken by Keigo Atobe is that Bumi Atobe concealed his identity all the way, from the top student of Holy Night Academy to the recommendation to Teiguang.Originally, she was one year younger than Keigo Atobe, but because of her natural intelligence and strong learning ability, she passed directly from the fourth grade to the sixth grade.

This is a victory for top students!

**

"Just stop here."

The driver in charge of driving nodded lightly, "Yes, Miss Xiaobu."

Atobe was carrying a backpack and opened the car door, revealing two long legs wearing white bottoming bubble socks.Immediately afterwards, the little brown leather shoes stepped on the ground, making a very crisp sound.

After closing the car door casually, Atobe kept smiling and emerged from the corner.

A road that is no longer ordinary is rendered sparkling.

The long milky orange hair looks like it was created by a god.Every strand of hair seems to have been washed by diamonds.The delicate skin and the faint red glow make all the students who have seen it exclaim, "Mr. Tuma!"

Atobe looked back and smiled.

"Ahhhh!"

Unknowingly, she followed the team into Diguang School.As the National Three team moved forward, they stopped in front of their own class.

There is still one month left before leaving Diguang.

So, which school to choose?

**

"Senior is about to leave Teiguang, I'm so reluctant." Nina Senya Meng, who was about to enter the second year of junior high school, looked sad.

"That's impossible, Xiaomeng."

"After all, Xiaobu skipped the second grade in one breath." Beside him, Nadeko Fujisaki was holding a coffee cup with a faint smile on his face.

Infected by this atmosphere, Atobe sighed softly.

"Actually, I still don't know which school I should go to." She stroked the handle of her teacup and continued, "I'm afraid that the school I like won't accept me."

"Senior who can't!" Rina Senyameng said solemnly: "Senior is so good, you can definitely go to your ideal school!"

"With Xiaobu's grades, there is no need to worry about this kind of problem." Fujisaki Nadeko raised her glassy eyes, stretched out her hands, and lightly touched the back of Atobubuki's hands.

"It's really not possible, there is the option of Bingdi High School." She smiled cutely.

Ice Emperor High School is good, but it's...Nissan's direct entry school!

Atobe smiled far-fetched, "Speaking of which, Nagihiko—" Oops, I slipped my tongue.

Hina Senya, who was sitting aside, heard these two words in a dream, and exclaimed, "Hey? Where is Nagihiko?"

Atobe stared: Nagihiko, haven't you told Ameng that you are a boy?

In fact, Nagihiko Fujisaki twitched the corners of his mouth to maintain the identity of Nadeko Fujisaki: I have concealed it for three years, if I tell Xiaomeng directly, I am afraid she will not accept it.

The two make eye contact.

After a second, Atobe looked back at Hina Senya Yume.

"Yameng, it's actually like this—"

"Xiaomeng, actually Xiaobu wants to ask Nagihiko what he is doing recently." Fujisaki Nadeko said.

"Is that right?"

Atobe who was touched by his toes maintained a smile, "That's right."

Nina Senya Meng held the coffee cup, hiding the disappointment in her eyes.

Although Nadeko is also very good, but I haven't seen Nagihiko for a long time, and I will miss her.

The atmosphere fell into a low mood.

Fujisaki Nadeko pressed her lips against the surface of the coffee cup and fell into deep thought.

Atobe, who was the only person in charge of the light at the scene, glanced at Fujisaki Nadeko's somewhat flat chest inadvertently.

Already a sophomore.

The growth rate of boys has also accelerated a lot.

When he was in the sixth grade of elementary school, Nagihiko's height had reached 168cm.And now, it has broken through the shackles of 170cn and reached 173cm.

National two, 173cm.

Yameng, how much do you believe in [Nadeko], but you don’t suspect that [Naghiko] and [Nadeko] are the same person?

The time to get together at noon is always very fast.

Yameng and Nadeko still had some work to attend, so they left first.On the contrary, Atobe, who is already in his third year of junior high school and is about to leave school, is very leisurely.

The exam was over long ago, and as the main force of the volleyball team, she also submitted an application for resignation a week ago.

It seems that it is a bit boring.

Atobe buried herself under a cherry tree, stretched out her hand, and watched the petals float in the air and land on her hand.

Flowering season is over.

And she is leaving Diguang too.

Too much focus on the cherry blossoms in the palm of his hand, so that Bumi Atobu didn't notice a touch of red around the corner that stayed for too long, and it took a while before it disappeared around the corner.

"I'm back."

"Welcome back, Miss Atobe!" The maid naturally took the backpack from Atobe's hand.

"The tea is ready and on your desk."

"Also, Master Jingwu asked me to tell you - he won't come back today."

Atobe, who was walking ahead, stopped abruptly.

"Nissan, isn't he coming back today?"

"Yes."

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!She is the only one at home today, and she wants to eat all the snacks she saved!

Maid: Miss Xiaobu looks very happy?

Take another look.

The expression on Atobe's face has been adjusted to sadness.

Sure enough, she was wrong.

The relationship between Miss Xiaobu and Master Jingwu is so good, how could she be happy because Master Jingwu didn't come home?