"Let's go and find a quiet place. I don't like noise."

For Fuji Shusuke's sake,

and,

He remembered, wasn't this the kid who hid behind Bu Er a few years ago and said he wanted to protect his brother?

Atobe Kagemitsu nodded in agreement.

"I know a quiet place. Please follow me, Mr. Keimitsu Atobe."

Atobe Kagemitsu nodded and followed the boy who was pointing the way.

The two came to a small park, and there was indeed no one there at the moment.

From the look of Fuji Yuta being familiar with the place, you can tell that he comes here often.

The two men sat on piles of cement pipes in the park, with their backs to the park entrance.

After a moment of silence, Fuji Yuta spoke first: "Senior Atobe Keigo... How is your relationship with Senior Atobe Keigo?"

As soon as he said this, Fuji Yuta wanted to slap himself: What kind of question is this?!

How rude!

"Good."

Atobe Kagemitsu replied seriously.

"Ah...Is that so? Did you have a fight with your brother, Atobe-senpai?"

Atobe Keigo thought carefully about everything from birth to now, and it seemed...

"No."

"Eh? Never? Never quarrel over toys or delicious food or tennis balls or anything else?"

Atobe Kagemitsu gave him a strange look: "How could those things be worth a quarrel between me and my brother?"

What would be worth a quarrel between my brother and me?

Neither can dad.

(Shinichi Atobe: Thank you for listening to me, my filial son.)

"What?"

Fuji Yuta was a little bit unbelievable.

"Hasn't Atobe-senpai ever lost his temper with you? Or have you ever lost your temper with him?"

Atobe Kagemitsu shook his head and looked at Fuji Yuta with an even stranger expression: "Fuji Shusuke lost his temper? That's rare. Ask me to watch it together next time?"

It's rare that I feel curious.

How strange, that someone who always greets people with a smile on his face would actually lose his temper at his younger brother?

I wonder what those eyes look like when they are open?

"......"

Fuji Yuta choked a little, "No."

Someone who was eavesdropping secretly couldn't help but twitch his lips, and then felt a little amused.

"so..."

Atobe Keimitsu glanced at a bush casually, and then continued to look at Fuji Yuta.

"You lost your temper."

He was very sure.

Judging from the familiar look on this guy's face along the way, he must come to this place often, and there is a high probability that he will come back whenever he is unhappy.

So that's why some guy is hiding in the bushes, right?

I don't dare to show up, but I'm worried.

......

"Yes, you are right."

Fuji Yuta suddenly lost his temper and said dejectedly: "Since I was little, I have been learning tennis from my brother and following in his footsteps. I think he is very good, and I... have always taken him as my goal and wanted to become a tennis player as good as him..."

“But ever since I entered Seigaku, people have always called me ‘Fuji’s younger brother’, ‘the genius’s younger brother’ and so on. No one calls me by my name. Even if I try hard, I’m only called ‘the genius’s younger brother is far from genius’, ‘the genius Fuji’s younger brother, this is of course a piece of cake’, ‘isn’t this as it should be? After all, he is Fuji’s younger brother.’ Such comments... I really...”