Crossover Anime: Where Did My Male God Go?

Chapter 308 Atobe Keigo 14

Qingyue took a bite, filled with nostalgia; indeed, Chinese breakfast was the best.

I still can't get used to the cold food from Japan; it's too tough on a woman's stomach. I also can't get used to the Western food from Atobe's restaurant; it's a bit too rich.

Sakaki Taro and Atobe couldn't help but smile when they saw her satisfied expression as she ate.

Keigo Atobe only recently learned from his advisor that she was half Chinese and had just returned home. Her family had a wide variety of dishes, and she didn't show any sign of not wanting to eat.

Seeing how calmly she finished her Western meal, and now seeing her eating Chinese food with such a satisfied expression, I know exactly what kind of food she likes.

It's necessary to have the housekeeper hire a Chinese chef.

After finishing her meal, Qingyue got into the car driven by Atobe Keigo and said goodbye to Sakaki Taro.

Taro Sakaki: "Don't stay out too late."

"understood!"

Keigo Atobe adjusted the route and stepped on the brakes. The drive to Kanagawa would only take a little over half an hour.

Is your driver's license valid?

Atobe Keigo, without looking at him directly, said, "You're underestimating me, huh?"

"How could that be? They're just being kind."

Hearing her speak like that, Atobe Keigo felt something was off.

Is she angry that I went along?

Actually, Qingyue couldn't quite put her finger on it. She wasn't angry, but for some reason, her words came out a little harsh, probably because of the time he hung up on her before she could finish speaking.

That's the only reason I can think of.

Atobe Keigo saw the red light, slowly stepped on the brake, and turned to look at her.

"By the way, who was that little boy you saved? What happened?"

"It was a little guy named Kirihara Akaya, who was kind of cute and a bit silly. He was being attacked by other schools at the time," Qingyue said truthfully.

Seeing the green light, he started the engine again, looking ahead while talking to her.

It turns out to be Kirihara Akaya from Rikkai University, whose level of stupidity is comparable to that of Jiro Gakuto.

He was ganged up on and couldn't fight back. If he did, his opponents would seize the opportunity to complain, which could lead to Rikkai University's tennis club being suspended. In this light, they really had to thank Qing Yue; her help was invaluable to Rikkai University.

If Kirihara Akane hadn't fought back, he would definitely have been injured, and Sanada wouldn't have sent him into the match. During the national tournament, Rikkai would have lost a formidable player.

If Kirihara Akaya retaliates, then Rikkai University's tennis club will be suspended.

Both of these scenarios are possible outcomes if Qingyue hadn't taken action.

"It seems some schools are dissatisfied with Rikkai University," Atobe Keigo scoffed.

Kirihara Akaya's violent fighting style has long since changed, and he would never hurt anyone. It can only be that other academies can't stand it, just like the Tezuka incident back then, in two words: 'jealousy'.

This is why they and Rikkai University look down on Seigaku. Apart from Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Syusuke, who are somewhat worthy of attention, they don't like the others much.

Now that Echizen Ryoma has joined Seigaku, the people around him are more acceptable, but that's about it; they don't like Seigaku's style.

"Hmm? How so?" Qingyue didn't know much about tennis.

Keigo Atobe slowly explained to her, "The Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School tennis club in Kanagawa has won the national championship for two consecutive years. Kirihara Akane is also a regular member of the Rikkai University tennis club. He is very strong and attracts jealousy."

"Looks like the little brother is quite outstanding!" Su Qing smiled, recalling Kirihara Akaya's silly grin.

"He can't beat me." Atobe Keigo was unhappy that she kept mentioning Kirihara Akane.

"What is Hyotei School's ranking?"

"...Second..." Atobe Keigo didn't want to mention this ranking at all. He thought that Hyotei only had a first-place winner, but Yukimura Seiichi had intercepted him every time.

"I'll be there on the day of the competition, and I'm looking forward to your match."

"Watch closely, we're going to win spectacularly!" Atobe Keigo said with a boastful laugh.

Qingyue looked out the window with gentle eyes.

I hope all your wishes come true. Even if you don't win the championship, it's okay. You've done your best, and it's good to end your high school years with a waning moon.

She picked up the phone and called Kirihara Akaya.

"Hey, Sister Shen."

The call was answered on the other end, and a young man's voice came through.

"I'll be near your house in about 5 minutes."

"it is good."

Hearing the hesitation in his voice, Su Qing asked, "What's wrong?"

Kirihara Akaya took a deep breath: "...Sister Shen, there will be a few more people with me. The department head and the others also want to thank you."

"No problem, because my sister brought someone with her too."

"Hey! Are you Sister Shen's friend?"

"Oh yeah, I'm here to be the driver."

"Okay, I understand. See you later."

Kirihara Akaya waited obediently for Qingyue to hang up the phone before looking at the group of people in his house.

"Sister Shen will be here soon, and she'll be bringing someone with her."

"Who is it?" Marui Bunta asked curiously.

She said she was the driver.

No one asked any more questions after that.

They had already bought the ingredients, and everyone was assigned some tasks in the kitchen. Qie Yuan's parents were not home; they had gone to work overtime, and his older sister was a college student living on campus.

Qie originally thought it would be just him, and planned to take Qingyue out to eat.

Later, when the minister and the others wanted to do it together, Marui suggested that they make it themselves at the Kirihara family's house.

Their kitchen skills are quite good, especially Marui Bunta, who makes the best desserts. In the past, when they went to training camps outside, they always prepared their own food.

In the car.

"Hey, who are you calling the driver!" Atobe Keigo glared at her through gritted teeth.

"You're driving right now, so what you're saying isn't wrong."

If she hadn't been watching him drive, she would have already slapped his hair.

If she didn't say it this way, how could she explain it? It's not good for someone to invite others to dinner. Of course, she couldn't actually let her younger brother treat her.

Keigo Atobe gripped the steering wheel tightly.

I will endure!

"You should be grateful that I'm your driver!"

"Yes, yes, it's such an honor to have you here today," Qingyue replied dismissively.

I have a feeling that this scene is familiar.

The car was parked in a parking space some distance away, and Qingyue walked side by side with Atobe Keigo.

Qingyue was texting Kirihara Akaya; she was almost at the door.

Kirihara Akaya saw his phone light up, quickly checked it, and knowing that Sister Shen was almost there, he hurriedly told the busy upperclassmen and went out.

Kirihara Akaya arrived at the gate and, after a short wait, saw her. He jogged up to greet her and stopped in front of her.

"Sister Shen."

"Kirihara." Qingyue rubbed his head.

"Eh, is Atobe-senpai the driver that Sister Shen mentioned?" Kirihara Akaya looked at Atobe Keigo next to him in surprise, having not noticed him before.

Upon hearing the word "driver," the veins on Atobe Keigo's forehead bulged.

"Kirihara, are you saying I'm your driver?"

"No." Kirihara Akaya shook his head frantically.