Who would go to watch a football game wearing a hood and mask, arming themselves tightly like a malicious robber?

However, he changed his mind.

It seems that no robber would wear limited edition ASICS shoes and jackets to rob a high school basketball stadium.

No, no, that’s not the point!

Don't you notice that people around you are looking at you?

Oshitari Yuushi looked at the stubborn young master, who didn't even pay the slightest attention to him.

If it was the usual Tezuka, he would have noticed those prying eyes long ago. But now, Tezuka's mind and eyes are full of the familiar person on the field.

εu003d(´ο｀*)))Alas.

Jingguang, you know how awkward Atobe is.

She could have come to watch the game openly, but she insisted to Jingguang that she couldn't go because of something in the tennis club.

In fact, I had put all my things aside early in the morning just to free up this day to watch my brother's game.

But Jingguang was kept in the dark and had no idea about it. He even sent a private message to me asking me to take good care of Atobe.

However, Xiaojing's outfit is really rare. If it weren't for Jing Guang, he wouldn't have seen Xiaojing like this, so proud and cute.

He raised the corners of his lips, looking forward to seeing Jingguang see Atobe in this outfit.

"That bastard actually dared to deliberately foul and hit Jingguang's hand!"

Atobe Keigo suddenly clenched his fists and unconsciously pinched Oshitari Yuushi's hand.

Yuushi Oshitari bit his lip and dared not say a word. Who dared to reach out to Atobe's hand?

This time, he was choked by Jibe and could only grit his teeth and swallow the blood, swallowing the cry of pain into his stomach.

After a long while, I watched Atobe Keimitsu successfully shake off his opponent and avoid his intentional foul.

Only then did I relax.

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, looked at Oshige Yuushi who was rubbing his hands and looking miserable, and asked curiously: "Huh? Oshige, what's wrong with you being so unglamorous?"

His eyes fell on the back of Yuushi Oshige's hand.

Oshitari straightened up reflexively, put his right hand behind his back, and sat up straight.

Zuo Shou coughed dryly: "Ahem, it's nothing, Atobe, I was just too excited and bumped into something by accident."

"Really?"

Master Atobe sneered, "Stupid."

Then he withdrew his gaze, only slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Humph, idiot.

Oshitari Yuushi, who was feeling guilty and therefore unaware of this, looked at the field, suddenly pointed somewhere and asked, "Xiao Jing, look there."

Atobe Keigo frowned and looked over. It was a substitution in the middle of the game.

No. 9, the person who was replaced was actually... No. 5, isn’t that Jingguang?

Is it the coach who gave the order?

Or...

Atobe Keigo gritted his teeth and looked at Akashi, "That scheming guy actually dared to agree to let my brother die."

Oshitari Yuushi looked at the angry Atobe beside him, sighed silently, and wanted to hold his forehead again.

Why are you so impulsive when it comes to Kagemitsu, Atobe?

It's obvious, judging by the looks on Kagemitsu and Akashi-kun's faces, this must have been a plan they had discussed long ago, right?

Atobe Keigo naturally knew it, but the young master was still unhappy!

It's all because of that scheming guy Akashi, humph,

Otherwise, Jingguang would still be studying at Hyotei High School with me. Even if he is not in the tennis club anymore, at least he is still in Tokyo!

Oshitari Yuushi:......

Anyone can see that Mr. Atobe is still upset about his younger brother being abducted to Kyoto to go to school.