Atobe was able to bear him for so long before because he was concerned about Sakamoto's side. Now that he belittled himself so much, he would no longer be the emperor of the ice emperor if he could bear it any longer. The table knife in his hand hit the table with a "snap".

When he moved, Maruyama's group also moved. With the previous warning, he didn't dare to fight this time, he just wanted to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.

But Mr. Atobe obviously wouldn't like this. The agility he practiced on the tennis court allowed him to easily avoid Maruyama's hand. It's just that he was inexperienced in the first fight, and the counterattack was like taking a tennis racket. A dish directly smeared Maruyama's face.

Maruyama can be said to be the second-in-command of the delinquent group, and is also responsible for educating the first graders. Now most of the delinquents are trained by Maruyama. What if the respected seniors are beaten up? Fuck, 8823 stopped their behavior at the critical moment: "Stop making trouble, let people see the joke."

The boss opened his mouth, no matter how unwilling the delinquents were, they could only stop angrily. In such a tense atmosphere, 8823 turned around and said to Sakamoto, "Then I'll go first, and I'll trouble you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he led a group of younger brothers behind him to evacuate from the restaurant in a mighty manner.

Afterwards, it may be embarrassing to cause trouble for the distinguished guests. The person in charge of the restaurant who is not human on both sides proposes to waive the order this time. After swiping, a handful of banknotes slowly unfolded in his hand, with an elegant posture, like a folding fan slowly unfolding.

Then, how did Maruyama confuse you just now, and now how did you confuse the person in charge: "I messed up my business, and said it is the same as I missed you for this meal. Believe it or not, I will let you tomorrow!" The store is bankrupt."

It's not over yet, because Sakamoto didn't use them to give it away at all, but waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud.The more Atobe thought about it, the more unwilling he became, especially when he thought of 8823 saying that he was not as good as Akashi, he felt that there was one person who should be fully responsible for this failed date.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the address book and made a call. The ring rang for a long time before the other party answered the phone.

"Akashi, do you think this is interesting?" Atobe sat in his luxury private car, and said before the other party opened his mouth: "If you also like Sakamoto, you can pursue it openly and compete with my uncle openly. Uncle asked Sakamoto to come out, so you hired a group of bad boys to mess things up?"

Atobe didn't believe that this group of bad guys would not be afraid to meet the young masters of Japan's three major chaebols, not to mention that the leader named 8823 specifically mentioned Akashi's name in the end.

At this time, Akashi had just finished his daily physical training in the gym at home. He was confused when he saw Atobe calling him, and he was even more confused after answering the phone. Didn’t Sakamoto go to teach chemistry for Kubota today?Why did you go out on a date with Atobe again?

His brief silence was taken by Atobe as a sign of guilt, and Atobe could not wait to throw his phone on Akashi's face: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. The means, other girls are not sure, but Sakamoto will never be stupid enough to like you."

Compared with Atobe's anger, Akashi listened to him calmly throughout the whole process. The gym was empty, so he simply put on the speakerphone, and took the towel on the treadmill to wipe the sweat off his head.

When Atobe finally had enough of venting, he replied nonchalantly: "Where did you ask Sakamoto to go today?"

Atobe didn't know what Akashi's move was, so he replied casually: "The Seine River in Ukyo District..."

Then he realized: "What do you and my uncle have to pretend? All the people who messed up the scene have gone, and that person named 8823 said in front of this uncle that this uncle is not as good as you? Do you want him to find an excuse for you tomorrow?" Ask Sakamoto out? Do you think I'm a fool?"

Akashi quickly filtered the information he got so far in his head: Kubota, tutoring, Atobe, Seine French restaurant, 8823...

"Okay, I understand." After he finished speaking, he didn't care what Atobe would think, hung up the phone, and followed a thread in his memory, recalling that he used Sakamoto's mobile phone to call After that, Kubota's cell phone number was dialed without the slightest hesitation.

Kubota finally finished his vacation homework with the help of Sakamoto. While eating the snacks baked by his mother, he listened to his mother nagging, "Next time, don't rush Sakamoto away in such a hurry." Take good care of it" "If a girl as good as Sakamoto misses it, there will be no second" balabala...

Seeing an unfamiliar mobile phone number, he picked it up without thinking much, but unexpectedly heard Akashi's extremely oppressive voice on the phone, and was so frightened that he almost choked to death on the snack stuffed into his mouth.

"Aka... Akashi-kun...?" Kubota managed to swallow the snack, and after getting an affirmative answer, the expression on his face was the same as when he went to the hospital for an examination and heard the doctor say: "I'm sorry you have terminal cancer, prepare for the funeral Right." Exactly the same.

"Sakamoto went to your house today to help you with your homework, didn't you?" Akashi's tone was calm and polite, even though it sounded scary to Kubota, "Who did you meet and what happened after that? tell me?"

After 15 minutes, the red-haired boy hung up the phone expressionlessly.

good very good.

Atobe felt that his date was messed up and came to him to argue, why didn't he mention it when he went to Kubota's house to block people?And 8823. In the past, he underestimated him, thinking that he was at most a bad boss who couldn't cause any trouble. Now when he went to disturb the Ministry of Finance, he finally beat him up. The key is that these two are still the same. They approached Sakamoto one after another, and Atobe didn't get any benefits. It's not like 8823 didn't get any benefits.

On the second day of training, Sakamoto came to ask him for leave in the afternoon, saying that he had a personal matter to deal with.

Akashi didn't want to give her a leave, but he couldn't find a reason not to give her a leave. Her job as the manager of the basketball department had already been done, and there was no rule in the department that the manager had to train with the players all the way.

"Where are you going...can I ask?" Akashi blurted out the first half of the sentence, feeling a little inappropriate, and added the second half.

"Senior 8823 needs my help, and I should be obliged to do so." Sakamoto pushed his glasses, and said very reasonably.

Akashi: "..." Why are you so keen on bringing warmth to the community, why don't you go to aid Afghanistan! !

He wanted to say something, but in the end he had no position, he could only look at the girl's back as she left.

Meanwhile, 8823 is anxiously waiting for his female companion tonight.

This is the idea that Sakamoto came up with. It is not realistic to learn the etiquette of the upper class in a short period of time. So yesterday, watching Atobe and Shinozu just made him look familiar, but when it comes to the dinner table, Sakamoto will be his female companion. Make it right in time to help him get through this difficult time.

Sakamoto would do this for him, 8823 never thought about it, because the relationship between him and Sakamoto on weekdays... is actually not that close.

Although the younger brothers always make fun of Sakamoto, 8823 knows in his heart that he and Sakamoto are not from the same world at all. In the social circle, seeing that she maintains a good polite temperament at all times, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can cultivate.

In the past, 8823 hated these rich ladies and young masters, because most of them were the same as Atobe who invited Sakamoto out last night, always carrying a self-righteous and superior aura. they are different...

Thinking of this, 8823 was a little thankful, but also a little inexplicably irritated. Perhaps he was not used to this suit and leather shoes after all, so he pulled the tie around his neck.

The tie was torn loose, revealing the boy's well-defined collarbone. He has been fighting all the year round, and his body is well-proportioned and beautiful. Now he is wearing a rented black suit, which makes his broad shoulders and narrow waist even more prominent. It is said that clothes make a man depend on him. He is already very tall. Well done, the half-length blond hair that was usually tied into a ponytail on the back of the head came down, his facial features were handsome and profound, and he suddenly looked more like a nobleman than a nobleman.

Sakamoto didn't keep him waiting for too long. Today, she didn't wear the same county school uniform, but changed into a simple and elegant white dress. I just didn't know that Atobe saw Sakamoto wearing the dress he bought. I thought about how to go to someone else's date in my clothes.

"Very beautiful." When Sakamoto walked over, 8823 had been staring at her slender figure. When he got closer, he realized that she not only changed her clothes today, but also put on light makeup on her face.

The clothes are luxurious and low-key, and the makeup is just right. They are too young to dress up too much. This kind of dress is just right. The most important thing is that she is beautiful. When she was wearing a sailor suit, she was recognized by the county. She completely lost the last bit of commoner aura on her body, and transformed into a princess, noble and elegant.

This kind of Sakamoto has never been seen by 8823.

The more I look at it, the more I can't move my eyes, and the more I look at it, the more I understand the gap between them.

8823 understood as early as in that own-goal 2v2 basketball game that it wasn't that he never liked her, but that she was too beautiful and he wasn't good enough to be worthy of her.

"Senior, don't worry, just leave everything to me." Sakamoto walked by his side, and there was an elegant fragrance on his body, not perfume, but the smell of her hair.

So, that's fine.

8823 smiled and followed her footsteps.

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