Tezuka Kunimitsu has a sister who chases after a dream to become a professional ballerina in Germany. However, fate is playing game with her - leaves her with no choice but to abandon her dream and return to her homeland. She goes back to the abando...
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In this imperfect world, it was hard to imagine what was more perfect than the glorious Atobe Keigo. Not only he was blessed with such a handsome face one would fall instantly at the first sight. His golden heart could match the amount of fortune he owned.
Many kittens in his school would be crazy to turn him down if he said he liked them.
It was going to be hard to deny his charm.
He knew that all too well.
But at that second, he still didn't know why he did what he did only to see the woman he literally met every day. When their eyes were staring at each other, he moved his hand so the umbrella he brought would cover her from the rain.
From the side of her face, she looked almost like her brother but upfront, she looked different. Her doe eyes were dampened by the rain. He could even see beads of rain on her eyelashes. The peach-coloured lips he almost kissed the day before were slightly moist by the rain, making it harder to keep himself from trying again.
"Janitor-san?" she cheerfully greeted before shyly covering her lips. "Oh, it's nice to see you again! How did you know that I'm here?"
"Fancy to see you here as well, Ojō-san," he said with a bow. "I kinda... checked the CCTV and happened to see you near the gate. Anyway—" he put his hand behind her shoulder, "—you'll get sick if you stay here."
Hikari answered him with a nod. When he ushered her to walk before him, she quickly glanced back and said, "Uhm... you're going to get wet if you don't get inside the umbrella, Janitor-san."
"I'm fine. Don't worry about me." The rain would definitely ruin his beautiful hair but at that time, he didn't care about getting wet as long as she didn't get sick.
"But—"
"I still have this cap." He touched the side of his hat. "I'll be fine, okay?"
She answered him with a shy nod. Keigo guided her to the small locker room the tennis club previously used before he came and made the luxurious version near the purple courts.Though he had ordered staff to clean it, the mixture smell of dust and old paper was still lingering but at least they had somewhere to sit on while waiting for the rain to dissipate.After pulling a chair for her, he covered her with a towel.
