Crossover Anime: Where Did My Male God Go?

Chapter 304 Atobe Keigo 10

"This is Kabaji Munehiro, my childhood friend," Atobe Keigo began to formally introduce him.

Kabaji Munehiro nodded to Qingyue.

"Hello."

Qingyue smiled at him in a friendly manner: "Hello."

Kabaji Munehiro sensed that she was different from others. People her age would be startled and even a little afraid of her when they saw her because she was too burly.

Thinking of this, his eyes softened a little.

A woman like this is worthy of Atobe Keigo.

He knew Atobe Keigo very well and had heard Atobe talk about Qingyue. It was impossible that he had no ulterior motives for keeping her at the Atobe residence; it was just that he hadn't realized it yet.

He saw it clearly: as soon as Atobe got home, he went straight to Qingyue's room. After finding no one there, he asked the butler, and the butler immediately came running over.

He simply couldn't believe that Atobe had no interest in Atobe.

Kabaji Munehiro's gaze fell on Xi En in Qing Yue's arms.

He likes small animals, such as the dog that Atobe keeps, which he often plays with.

"This is Xi En, do you want a hug?" Qing Yue lifted Xi En up.

Kabaji Munehiro: "Is that alright?"

Qingyue placed Xi'en directly into Kabaji Munehiro's hands.

"Of course, the rose scent here is too strong. Why don't you go out and play with her?"

He carefully cradled it in his arms, afraid of accidentally pulling too hard. His large hands gently lifted it up; it was such a tiny ball of fur, so soft…

He nodded to the two of them, then carried Xi En out.

All that remained was the silhouette of Hee-eun's outstretched paw, a look of reluctance on her face.

That's the downside of being an animal; everyone wants to hug and pet you, which makes you irritable and want to bristle!

Atobe Keigo watched all of this from the side, and Kabaji was very happy.

He turned his head and looked at the gauze wrapped around Qingyue's left leg.

"Why didn't the maid bring you a wheelchair? Is your leg all better now?"

It's all better now.

If she hadn't been afraid of scaring them, she would have removed the bandages long ago; new flesh had already grown back.

After waking up, she stopped calling for the doctor. Her arm was in a sling and she didn't need frequent medication. This is why she wanted to go back to the Sakaki family as soon as possible; she wanted to remove the gauze.

Qingyue: "It's all fine now. I'm a doctor myself, don't I know that!"

"You know, that's why you wouldn't have twisted this injured arm just now," Atobe Keigo said helplessly.

Qingyue simply ignored the topic.

"I'm going back tomorrow. Thank you for taking care of me these past few days."

"Didn't I just tell you? Advisor Sakaki and your parents have all gone to Paris and entrusted you to my care."

Atobe Keigo smiled, but it looked somewhat forced and insincere.

Qingyue: "???"

She instinctively took out her phone, but it hadn't rung. It turned out she had accidentally muted it.

There were several phone calls and text messages on the screen, all from my parents.

It reads: "It's my nephew's birthday, and I'll be leaving for a few days. I didn't want to go at first, but you're not feeling well yet. In the end, my older brother persuaded me to go. I'll take you with me next time. You're not fit to fly right now, so my second brother has asked Atobe to take care of you for a few more days. We'll pick you up as soon as we get back."

Qing Yue: "..."

Why does my heart feel a little cold...?

No wonder they're my biological parents!

How could someone be so heartless as to leave their beloved daughter to a hidden beast?

Even if I call back now, they won't answer. Looking at the time, they're on a plane, so I can only type "OK" on my phone and send it.

Qingyue looked up and gave a fake smile: "I'll have to trouble Atobe-kun to take good care of me for the next few days!"

Atobe Keigo felt a little uneasy at her laughter: "...It's no big deal..."

The two quietly admired the rose garden until the wind picked up, at which point Atobe Keigo told Qingyue to go back to her room and stay put.

Since she was going to stay there for a few more days, she decided to stop pretending and simply removed the gauze.

Atobe Keigo looked at her in surprise. She recovered so quickly?

It's a shame she's not an athlete with that physique...

...

Qingyue hasn't seen Atobe Keigo often these days. She heard that the tennis club he's in is going to hold a national college tournament, and he can't afford to waste a single moment.

She stood at the window of the room.

Looking down at Atobe Keigo, who was training under the streetlights, sweating profusely, and Kabaji Munehiro, who was training with him, he saw...

They're working very hard.

Let's go check it out then.

On the tennis court, Atobe Keigo noticed the gaze stop and looked up, only to see the curtains drawn, which led to Qingyue's room.

Is she going to sleep so late?

Thinking of my mother, she goes to bed promptly at 8:30 pm, which is her beauty routine.

It's already 10 o'clock, and Qingyue has only just drawn the curtains and turned off the lights.

It turns out that not every girl gets beauty sleep like her mother.

"Kabaji, that's enough for today. Go back and rest." He picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his head.

Kabaji Munehiro: "Yes, good night."

Goodnight, Birch Village.

...

Life remained uneventful, and Qingyue was practically rotting away from home. She would call her parents at the same time every day.

I knew they would be back later, but my uncle was already on his way back by plane.

As soon as Sakaki Taro returned, he went straight to the Atobe house. At that moment, Atobe Keigo was still in school and had no idea that his advisor had already gone to his house and taken him away.

Even if he knew, he had no reason to stop him.

Qingyue sat in the car on her way home: "Why didn't Uncle stay there a little longer?"

Her parents' idea was that since they were already there, they should stay a few more days and ideally visit all the interesting places in Paris…

Taro Sakaki: "The National Tournament is about to begin, and as an advisor to Hyotei, I naturally cannot be absent."

If the Paris company hadn't been so busy while his brother and the others were away, he would have returned the day after celebrating his nephew's birthday.

"I heard from Atobe that your body is healing very quickly. Are you all better now?"

Qingyue nodded.

"My body recovers quickly, my parents know that, otherwise they wouldn't be so worried about me staying out there until now..."

Sakaki Taro was speechless at his sister and brother-in-law's behavior; they really have big hearts!

At first, I was more anxious than anyone else when I learned that Qingyue was in trouble. But when I found out that she was not in mortal danger, had only suffered minor injuries, and had even killed the assassin, my worries vanished, and I felt quite proud.

It's certainly something to be proud of, but I also feel sorry for her. No matter how strong her recovery is, the scar on her shoulder will likely remain.

Girls love wearing pretty clothes, but the scar is so obvious, I wonder if she'll mind.

If Qingyue knew what he was thinking, she would only say that he was overthinking it. Her healing ability was terrifyingly strong. Not to mention scars, even the new flesh growing on her shoulder had no difference in skin color.

When Atobe checked his phone after school, he saw that Qingyue had sent him a text message.

It turned out that the consultant had returned and taken her home.

The smile that had been on his lips instantly vanished. It was better that she was back; he hadn't had a chance to talk to her properly at the Atobe residence anyway.

"Atobe, what's wrong?" Yuushi Oshitari, who was standing next to him, had witnessed his face change in a second.

"It's alright, let's go to the tennis court." Atobe put his phone away and strode off.

Yuushi Oshitari had no choice but to shrug and follow.