Prince of Tennis: I am a manager at Hyotei

Taichi ran over first, "Okay, thank you, Longge-senpai! Akutsu-senpai, come over here quickly too!"

"Why are you thanking me? Thank you, Minister. You're going to Atobe's house to eat. You must eat a lot! It's definitely worth it!"

"Don't go."

Akutsu found it boring and refused without thinking.

This is difficult to do.

Ok…

Got it!

"You really aren't going? Oh, Taichi's still injured. Is it really okay for him to go back alone? Besides, I'm a soft-hearted girl going home alone. What if something happens along the way..."

A soft little girl?

The little girl is right.

weak…

She can really speak out.

Akutsu rolled his eyes, threw the things in his hand on the ground, and walked out with big strides.

Taiyi took a look and quickly ran over to pick up the things that had fallen on the ground.

"Stop picking it up Taichi, pack your bag and we'll go too."

"Ah? Where are you going?"

Taiyi was a little confused about where to go.

"Go find your Akutsu-senpai, let's go."

Taiyi followed after realizing it belatedly.

When I walked to the school gate, I saw a few second-year non-starters and Suzuki waiting there.

Akutsu is really good at leaning anywhere, and he found a comfortable place for himself to lean.

Suzuki was also full of joy when he saw Long Ge and came forward to greet her, "Senior Long Ge, let's go too! The other seniors have already gone to the Minister's house."

This Jibe was really rich. They left first, but he didn't forget to leave a car to pick them up, which saved a lot of trouble.

When it was time to get on the bus, the other one was full and no one dared to get on this one, probably because Akutsu was here.

They arrived safely at the Atobe residence, with Suzuki leading the way with ease.

Why do you feel so weird?

Is Suzuki a little too familiar with this place?

"Master Suzuki, long time no see."

The old butler spoke respectfully in front of Suzuki.

what?

Master Suzuki?

"Well! Grandpa Butler, long time no see. Is Brother Jingwu still at the same place?"

Brother Jingwu?

The other members of the tennis club were stunned.

No, this...

What is the relationship between Suzuki and Atobe?

What about those club members who bullied Suzuki?

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, butler. You can go back to your work. Oh, and please send some more orange juice. Senior Long Ge loves it!"

Long Ge was a little flattered.

It turns out that loving him is not in vain!

Suzuki, in turn, woke up the stunned group of people.

"Senior Long Ge, fellow seniors, let's hurry up and go up to the reception room on the second floor where the ministers are."

The room on the second floor was specially prepared by Atobe for the members of the tennis club.

"Um...are Suzuki and the minister familiar with each other?" someone asked cautiously.

"Yeah, I guess so. I used to play with Keigo-nii often since we were little, until he started getting busy in junior high. But! Keigo-nii is really handsome when he plays tennis!"

This is also the reason why Suzuki joined the tennis club.

but now!

Suzuki thinks that senior Long Ge is the most powerful!

I heard Suzuki say that, but Suzuki and Atobe have almost no interaction in the club.

"But it seems like you two don't usually interact much in the club."

"Well, because I don't want others to think that I got in through connections, even though I did."

Suzuki was a little embarrassed, but as long as Long Ge opened his mouth, Suzuki was willing to tell anything.

The other club members secretly swallowed their saliva, fortunately they had never messed with this guy. From what Suzuki said, the two of them were playmates who grew up together.

When I pushed open the door of the reception room, a familiar smell hit my nose. It was the smell of Atobe's perfume.

"Ah, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you. To celebrate our victory, drink to your heart's content, my friends!"

What a gorgeous Atobe!

And what’s going on with those two twins who are throwing flowers at Atobe!

What benefits did Atobe give you?

It’s hard not to be tempted by the dazzling array of food on display.