Christine repeatedly assured him that she believed the book was not his, and Atobe asked the driver to drive to Tokyo Gymnasium the same way.

Being bored in the car, Atobe answered the phone and didn't hide from Christine, but Christine didn't listen. In order to divert her attention, she curiously flipped through the romance novel.

then……

"I haven't seen you for a while, why are you crying?" Atobe's voice was helpless. The last person who made him feel this way was Jiro who went to Lihai University to chase stars before the game.

Huadi silently took a piece of paper and put it on the tea table next to her. Christine thanked him in a low voice, took a piece of paper and wiped her face, then wiped her hands before turning to the next page. The sentence raised his eyelids to glance at him, and then turned his attention to the words in the book.

"Then I just can't help it."

"My uncle doesn't think you are a delicate and sensitive person." Atobe sat beside her, looked at her curiously, and said disapprovingly, "Moaning without illness, hurting the spring and autumn, is it worth your tears?"

Christine yelled at him: "You have to read it in conjunction with the previous text. Of course, you can't see the moving text if you take it out of context."

Atobe blinked, knowingly no longer despised the novel.

"Your reading speed is not slow." The journey only took three to ten minutes, and she had already read a book that thick.

Christine watched as two more lines of tears slid out of her eyes, and she did not forget to show off when she cried: "[-] words per minute is the basic quality of our geniuses."

Trace Department: ...

Thinking about it, Ninzu and Fuji seem to have no such basic qualities... Forget it, there is no point in getting entangled with different majors.

In fact, Christine is not a person who loves to cry. She has cried only a handful of times since she was sensible. She didn’t cry when her good friend (?) Wei Gong died. Maybe she needs a channel to vent her emotions. The book is slightly sad His words just touched her heartstrings.

Wei Gong's death, Akai Hideyoshi's death is unknown, and yesterday she set up a den of forced prostitution in Vietnam, she smashed those scumbags to vent a ten-thousandth of the anger in her heart, but she couldn't relieve it Feeling sad about the fate of the innocent girl from the heart, she had to face everyone as if nothing had happened the next day.

Maybe just find a valid reason to cry.

"Here we are, it's time to get out of the car... Have you cried enough? If you don't know, you might think that my uncle is bullying you."

"I want you to care? Do you have any makeup?" Christine looked in the mirror, and felt that her red eyes and tear-stained face were not suitable for going out to meet people.

Atobe rubbed his aching temple, and said to the driver Ye Gu, "Please run for a while."

"Yes, Master Atobe."

Christine returned the small mirror to Atobe, with a teasing expression: "You are the only one of my male friends who carries a mirror with him."

Atobe retorted: "You are the only female friend of my uncle who read this kind of unnutritious text and made yourself so unglamorous."

"The only one? I'm assuming you have only one female friend?" Christine intentionally imitated Atobe's voice and tone, "Hey? Kabaji?"

Huadi: "Yes."

Atobe: Break up the relationship.

"Angry?" Christine leaned closer.

"I don't have it, but you, didn't you cry just now?"

Christine sat down and said half-truthfully, "It's my skill to adjust my emotions, otherwise the world would have been destroyed long ago."

Ye Gu bought cosmetics efficiently, and Christine put on a light makeup to cover up the traces of staying up all night last night. After painting, she asked the trace department: "Do you want it? I can help you."

Regarding this, Atobe snorted softly, and said confidently: "My uncle's beauty does not need to be modified, but it also exudes brilliance."

Christine: ...

Suffocating.

After getting along for half an hour, both Christine and Atobe have a new understanding of each other, and both think that the other is a weirdo, but fortunately, there is Akashi with a normal style of painting to accompany him.

Going through the main entrance with the frequency of Christine appearing in the newspaper would be too ostentatious. They planned to enter the Tokyo Gymnasium through the side entrance. First, they had to go up a flight of stairs, and that...

"Huh? Mr. Heizi?"

"Do you know Akashi's teammates?"

"I know this one."

There were four people standing or sitting on the stairs, and five with Kuroko, and behind him was a person wearing the same uniform as him, who must have been his Seirin High School basketball teammate.

Now that I saw it, I always wanted to say hello, but Christine was stopped by Atobe just as he was about to walk over.

"Look, Akashi has come out."

They were on the left side of the stairs, and you couldn't see them if you looked straight ahead and didn't turn your head, so Akashi didn't notice, and just talked calmly with the players who played basketball with him in junior high school.

The three of them had a tacit understanding and politeness not to disturb her, and even Fufu obediently lay on her hat without making a sound.

Until a tall red-haired man came over, Akashi borrowed a pair of scissors and walked down slowly and said that he wanted to cut his hair, but before cutting it, he poked at the tall red-haired man with the scissors!

Between the lightning and the flint, there was a light ding, Akashi tilted the scissors in his hand, and the tall red-haired man dodged sideways, the picture was frozen at this moment, and the quiet heartbeat could almost be heard.

Akashi was the first to come back to his senses. He looked down at the scissors that missed him. The thing lying on the ground at the moment was small and black with sharp arcs, and its shape reminded one of a bat spreading its wings in the dark.

Then he looked in the direction where the bat dart was coming from, and only saw Keigo Atobe and Kawachi. Atobe nodded to him, and calmly called out a Kabaji. Christine slipped up.

Christine had no choice but to meet Akashi's gaze, recalling the fear of being dominated by the Akashi Zaibatsu's highly wanted man, and smiled helplessly and awkwardly at him.

Akashi withdrew his gaze, and said to Kagami who was still stunned: "For the sake of my friend, I will forgive you, but I will not make an example."

"Those who disobey me, even their parents, will not forgive them."

After hearing this, regardless of what other people think, Atobe and Christine looked at each other in tacit understanding, and their thoughts were also very consistent.

——Miscalculated, is Akashi so secondary?In the meeting after that, wouldn't I be the only normal person?

Atobe walked over and said, "Akashi, go ahead, we'll wait for you in front."

"Okay, I will neglect you two."

"It's good to know."

Christine was walking beside him, it was not the time to talk, so she shook her hand at Heizi, Heizi obviously recognized Christine wearing sunglasses and nodded.

When she passed by, she tapped somewhere on the watch, and the batarang on the ground flew towards her as if alive. She caught it between her two fingers and put it in her pocket.

Atobe, who saw this scene in his eyes, asked curiously: "How did you do it?"

Christine replied: "There is a sensing device inside, as long as I send a signal within 50 meters, it will return to me."

"Gorgeous."

"It's an honor to have you compliment me."

The two walked away while chatting, Huadi followed silently, walked a certain distance, Christine looked back worriedly.

Atobe said: "Akashi has a sense of proportion."

Christine had a headache: "Which sensible person would poke someone with scissors? If that person didn't hide quickly..."

Atobe said: "Akashi has [the eye of the emperor of heaven], he should have foreseen the future that the man avoided."

Christine's attention was drawn away, she put the sunglasses on her head, her blue eyes couldn't hide her surprise: "What eyes?"

Atobe explained it to her according to his own understanding.

Christine gasped in shock.

Seeing her ignorant appearance, Atobu was very disgusted, saying that there is something wrong with the Eye of the Emperor of Heaven, his uncle's is still the King of Ice Emperor.

The original words are not like this, the meaning is almost the same.

Christine sighed: "In a way, I really admire you and Akashi."

When others call her a crown prince, even if she is a princess, she feels a lot of pressure, and feels that she cannot bear this title and the responsibility behind it.These two people are so good, what kind of emperor or emperor, they still say it very naturally.

As a leader, she didn't have much responsibility since she was a child. She should learn from others in this regard.

They found an empty basketball court, just brushed their faces, and let the staff see Akashi tell him to go this way.

After 5 minutes, Akashi pushed the door open and walked down the stairs between the auditorium, his cold voice softened slightly.

"Sorry, it's been a long wait."

Atobe sat in the first row of the auditorium, sitting in a very chic posture, Christine was shooting basketball, and Fufu was squatting and watching, her little head was pointing up and down with the basketball, not to mention how cute she looked.

Hearing his voice, the two each gave a little reaction, and the local tyrants tacitly didn't mention the small scissors.

Akashi walked into the arena, glanced at Fufu, and said to her, "Do you have a cat?"

Christine: "Good eyesight, I recognized Fufu as a cat at a glance."

Sorasuke insisted that Fufu was a rabbit.

Akashi smiled without saying a word, and said, "Are you interested in basketball?"

Before Christine could speak, Atobe said, "Don't tell me that the two of you suddenly want to play basketball for a while?"

Akashi: "Atobe, you can end too."

Christine: "I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Believe me, this will be a special shareholders meeting."

Atobe: "Yes, by the way, you can also consume the calories you ate yesterday."

This is also true.

Christine couldn't refute, holding the ball filled with emotion, Akashi asked, and she replied: "My old school, oh, it wasn't Xiongying, let alone get together a basketball team, it was very difficult for two people to play."

Akashi: "Why?"

Christine: "There are too many people with extraordinary talents, and they use their abilities unconsciously."

Here she is talking about mutant ability, but Atobe and Akashi understand it as personality, and think that it is not wrong for her to go to a school like Xiongying since she was a child.

"Very touched."

Akashi: "Let's get started."

"it is good."

10 minute later.

Christine was devastated.

She only knew that Atobe was murder tennis, but she didn't know that Akashi was super basketball.

Akashi asked gently, "Are you still moved?"

Christine: Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

Atobe, who watched the whole process over there, let out a huff and said, "So you lost to me in tennis and Akashi in basketball?"

Christine turned her head to look, her eyes suddenly changed, and she was very kind: "Atobe, do you want to go out and fight?"

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Keri: Although I can’t play tennis with Atobe or Akashi with basketball, I’m super fucking good at it (physics)

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