[Net King] Under Thirty

The result is still an ambiguous relationship.

But it doesn't seem to be the effect that the two people want to achieve subjectively, but it has a little bit of a sense of destiny.

The frequency of encounters is too high to be called an accident, but the two of them really didn't plan to meet each other.

At least not until that day.

Before the end of the Australian Open, Nioh left Australia with a backpack on his back, and his journey is still going on.

At least at this stage, he enjoys a purposeless and unplanned itinerary, and he doesn't worry about returning home and doesn't feel lonely.

He is usually content with being alone, but occasionally when he wants to be warm...

"You just directly define me like this? Is it because you have too little confidence in yourself or in me?" At the end of the conversation that day, the blond man said this in an unexpectedly calm tone.

King Ren gave him a surprised look: "Do you care?"

"Why do you think that my uncle won't care?" Atobe looked back in surprise.

Nioh couldn't explain it with precise sentences, and because of unknown reasons, he didn't want to brush this question aside.

He frowned and said hesitantly, "A feeling?"

"...Why didn't I know that you are an intuitive type."

"There are a lot of things you don't know about?" Niwang frowned, "It's not entirely my fault that I think so."

"...Forget it." Atobe gave up and continued to pursue this issue.Follow Nioh's logic all the way to the dark, and the result can only be to be entangled in the maze.

"Since you said so, let's change your mind from now on." Atobe said.

"Oh."

"Don't ignore my uncle's invitation again."

"...It's just that one time you actually remember it until now."

"Hmph. Also, don't return the clothes once they are given to you. Even if you want to return them, can't you come by yourself?"

"...Really won't be stopped at the front desk? I don't have an appointment."

Atobe: "There are too many words, you just have to do what I say."

Nioh raised his hand to cover his eyes.He looked at the trace department through his fingers: "...why?"

"Why?" Atobe raised his eyebrows impatiently, "Can't I have a good relationship with you?"

"...Do you think we are in a relationship?"

Atobe heard the words and glanced at King Ni.

The blond man suddenly smiled.

Kind of gentle.

"Well, since you don't think so, then just take it as I'm chasing you." With a completely natural attitude, "The result is the same anyway."

"...Puff."

At that moment, Nioh felt his whole body froze and his fingers were numb.

Atobe Keigo is a foul man.

All along.