edge of the abyss

go Ape.

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Dark emotions grew wildly in his eyes, Ling Yang patted Akashi on the shoulder, and the latter looked away as if waking up from a dream.

[Thank you, Reo. ]

Trying to calm down the anger in his heart, Akashi closed his eyes.

Although there is only a fountain between them, it seems that they can't reach it in a lifetime.The shares in his hands have never been able to exceed 50%, which also means that he cannot completely control his family, and cannot completely prevent others from harming Heizi Tetsuya.

[Let's go. ]

Akashi left with his confidant, his clenched fist even oozing blood.

He must be more cruel, more decisive, more cold-blooded, and more ruthless.

He made a mistake once, and he can't afford to lose a second time.

BC writer's words: No one is born cruel, born like a king.The captain has been forcing himself to grow.Time is limited, I will not proofread the typo, girls please bear with me XD

Edge of the Abyss-28 (all black)

Edge of the Abyss - 28

silent night.The moonlight is like water.

Akashi lay silently on his bed, eyes wide open, coldly looking at the magnificence and delicacy of this room.

The feeling of pajamas soaked in cold sweat was as uncomfortable as ever, Akashi frowned and raised his hand to light the lamp beside the bed.Sitting up, the pupils of different colors shone strangely under the light of the lonely lamp.

He was dreaming again.

He dreamed that Hei Zizhe died in front of him, and his beautiful blue hair was dyed red with blood.A sharp dagger pierced straight into the left atrium of the thin chest, not even entering.Heizi's expression was different from his usual indifference, with a bit of despair and melancholy, and his blue eyes looked at him with nostalgia.

[Akashi-kun, I'm in pain. ]

Even though he knew it was a dream, Akashi still walked to that person step by step.Every step seemed to be on a sharp knife, cutting his heart into bloody mouths one after another.

[Zhe Ye, don't be afraid.Anyone who hurt you, I will send them to hell.It will make them hurt ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more than you. ]

Akashi's voice trembled slightly.

Those blue eyes, full of longing, were no longer alive, and turned into a pool of stagnant water.

The screen in front of me flipped and jumped.

Akashi opened his eyes wide and watched his clansman laughing wildly beside his lover's cold corpse, stepping on that person's slender fingers without any hesitation.Akashi watched the finger that he had secretly kissed being trampled under those leather shoes making an ugly cracking sound, and the whole person fell into a strange frenzy.

don't touch him.

Akashi wanted to talk, but found that no sound could come out of his throat.

[You loser. ]

His cousin showed a ferocious expression. Although he also had red hair, the color looked more like dirty blood.The man took out the knife behind him and slashed at Heizi's body without any explanation.Warm blood spurted out and splashed on Akashi's face.That warm touch drove Akashi almost crazy.

stop.

Akashi wanted to move his stiff body, wanted to hold his dead lover in his arms, but found that his hands and feet were bound by ropes and he couldn't move the slightest bit.

[You loser. ]

His cousin showed a disdainful smile, glanced at Kuroko, and seemed to sneer at Akashi's aesthetic taste.He casually took out the small knife in his purse, and slashed at that fair cheek, once, twice, three times...

Akashi suddenly laughed.

He violently broke free from the rope that restrained him, and quickly rushed to Heizi's side. The scissors in his hand quickly pierced his cousin's face, and pierced hard into the man's eyeball.With a knife in his hand, he snatched the knife from the uncle's hand, pierced the long and narrow blade into the man's body with his backhand, inserted and stirred fiercely, and listened to the man's scream of being tortured by severe pain with satisfaction.

[Die. ]

In the sea of ​​blood, Akashi laughed in a low voice, ignoring the wailing of the clansmen one after another, squatting down and hugging the corpse of his lover who had been tortured beyond human form.From warm to cold.

wake up.

The repeated nightmare every night made Akashi's head hurt like a needle.He opened the drawer, skillfully took out the sleeping pills inside, and poured out two.The red pill rolled in the palm of his hand, glowing with a strange red light.Akashi stared at the pill for a few seconds, finally threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it with water.

In order to meet with several presidents tomorrow, he must have enough sleep.

I don't know when he started to reach the point where he couldn't fall asleep without taking medicine.

Only in the psychology class that he and Heizi took together, and by that person's side, can he sleep well without relying on drugs.

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The next day happened to be Monday.

Akashi woke up at five o'clock on time, and began to prepare for a day of study and work.When he arrived at the school gate in his family's car, he happened to meet Heizi and his group who also got up early to go to the basketball club's morning practice.

[Azhe, don't bother with that idiot Kise, I'll accompany you to the lecture! ]

[Xiao Qingfeng, what did you say?I am definitely better than you in terms of literary quality! ]

[With all due respect, both of you are illiterate. ]

[I agree with Green Boy...]

The blue-haired young man stood at the back, watching the few people in front start a new round of quarrel over the trivial matter of accompanying him to listen to the literature lecture, his expression was as indifferent as ever.Ever since he lived with these few people, he felt that his ears had never been quiet.These people seem to have been at odds since middle school, and they can always argue endlessly over trivial matters.Heizi would try to persuade them to fight at first, but with the accumulation of times, he has been able to keep calm and continue reading the novel in his hand in such a situation.

Suddenly, Heizi felt a familiar strong gaze.He raised his head, and sure enough, he saw the red-haired man standing by the school gate. The meanings contained in the red-gold colored pupils were too complicated and profound. Although it was only a brief exchange of eyes, Heizi still read some clues from it.

Akashi-kun... seems very tired.

Previously in the bathroom, the man delivered a real message with a smack in Morse code.Although he didn't know why he pretended to be cold and kept his distance, but Kuroko believed that Akashi must have a reason to do so.

See more than others, and carry more things than others.

Being good at observing human beings has always been a skill that Heizi is proud of.He looked at the tiredness that couldn't be concealed from the corners of Akashi's eyes, and his heart throbbed slightly.

If only there was something that could be done for this person.

Anything is fine, as long as there is a little bit that can help him, let him get a short rest, let him take the weight off his shoulders a little, let him show the kind of smile that he had in the Emperor Guang period, that would be fine.

Thinking of this, Kuroko suddenly quickened his pace and walked to Akashi's side, brushing past him.

Akashi was slightly taken aback.

He could feel the back of a slightly cool hand rubbing against his own, and the familiar temperature reached his heart along the back of the hand under the skin.

From Akashi's point of view, you can just see the firm blue eyes under the flying blue bangs.

Thoughts began to wander.

[Akashi-kun always likes to carry everything alone, Teiko is a team, we are a team.Everyone is a comrade who can hand over the weakness of the back with peace of mind. ]

At that time, they were all wearing Diguang team uniforms and laughing flamboyantly.

At that time, Heizi's expression was more lively than now, and his sky-colored eyes never concealed his master's emotions, likes and dislikes.But some things stay the same.

Such as the firmness in the eyes.

Such as the pure care in the eyes.

The desire to hold this person in his arms was so strong, but under the restraint of reason, Akashi just turned around and walked with Kuroko Tetsuya at their backs.

BC writer’s words: time is limited, let’s code this first... The dream will pave the way for the captain to become black and ruthless in the future...

Edge of the Abyss-29 (all black)

Edge of the Abyss - 29

When Akashi returned home, he took off the ring-shaped monitor and bug with a blank expression, looked at it with a sneer for a while, and then put it on the desk.No matter how small and delicate a monitor is, how beautiful and innocuous its appearance may be, it cannot conceal the essence of its cage.Wearing these things every day, Akashi feels like he is putting shackles on his neck with his own hands.

Undo the suffocating tie and put it on the back of the chair.Akashi looked at his other self in the mirror—the red-haired young man was only in his 20s, and his red-gold eyes were terribly cold.It was full of calculations, traps, and murderous intentions, and there was not a trace of the vigor that people of the same age should have in it.

[Master Seijuro, I took these clothes to wash. ]

The new little maid stood behind her young master tremblingly, putting away the clothes that Akashi had put aside.The servants at home knew that he hated people staying in his room for a long time, so the little maid just wanted to quickly pack up the clothes and leave.

[The tie is put down, and the others are taken away. ]

Akashi looked down at the woman condescendingly, and when he saw that she was going to pick up the tie on the back of the chair, he calmly stopped her.Gently waving her hand to let her leave, the little maid hurriedly nodded and rushed out of the room.

The blue and white tie on the back of the chair has always been washed by Akashi himself, dried by himself, and worn around his neck by himself, and no one is allowed to touch it.

Because it was given to him by the person on top of his heart.

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[Happy birthday, Akashi-kun. ]

At that time, Kuroko Tetsuya was still a 14-year-old boy, his clear eyes were full of anticipation, and there was also a bit of anxiety that the gift would not be liked by others. In Akashi's eyes, he was so cute that he wanted to swallow people even the bones go down.Opening the simple gift box, Akashi was a little surprised that there was a tie inside.

The civilian tie, which is not expensive at first glance, with blue and white stripes, will be buried without a trace in a pile of brightly colored ties.But Akashi still couldn't restrain the corners of his lips.

[Help me put it on. ]

Forcibly holding the blue-haired boy opposite in his arms, he forcibly shortened the distance between them.Heizi understood this person's disobedience all too well, so he raised his hand to tie it on him.From a very close distance, Akashi could see the man's white fingers flipping the soft tie nimbly, with a focused expression as if he was performing an important task that could not allow mistakes.The icy blue eyes didn't even blink, and they reflected his own figure completely.

[I thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to buy, but Akashi-kun, I always thought that I would often wear a suit or kimono in the future, so I bought a tie. ]

[Tetsuya is expressing his admiration for me? ]

[...Although you can say that, but from Akashi-kun himself, I always feel a little narcissistic. ]

The tie was tied quickly.Kuroko was obviously very confident in his tie knot, and there was a little upward smile on the corner of his mouth, just like every time he successfully completed a pass through the audience, he looked at Akashi with some expectation.

If it was on the court, Akashi would smile and nod, and then make a "well done" mouth shape; but now in an environment where the two of them are alone, Akashi unceremoniously bit the white earlobe .

[What a good boy, Tetsuya. ]

Seeing Kuroko's pained expression, Akashi happily hugged him tightly, leaned down and whispered in his ear.

[Thank you for the gift, I like it very much. ]

■

Turn on the faucet and let the warm water wet the little tie.The soft satin glides over the palm, and the gentle touch reminds him of the skin of the boy who gave the gift.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Akashi rubbed his sore left eye wearily.Recently, in order to speed up the pace of annexation, he seems to have used the ability of "eye" too reluctantly, and now he just relaxes a little, and he feels pain like a needle in the eye.

[Master Akashi, the head of the family is looking for you. ]

[I see. ]

After simply taking a shower and changing into the kimono at home, Akashi walked to the door of his father's room and walked in unhurriedly.

[Seijuro, what do you think of the "Luoshan" group? ]

Luoshan is a group company established five years ago. With its fierce and unique vision and never-failed investment, it has grown into an enterprise group that cannot be underestimated at an extremely fast speed.Recently, because of an energy development project, the Akashi family has had some intersections with this group, and the two parties are very interested in reaching some cooperation.

But for some reason, Akashi's father always felt something ominous.

The man looked at his son, and his usual indifferent expression could not help but carry a hint of warmth that was not detectable.After the incident five years ago, my son seemed to have given up the last innocence and tenderness in his heart, and the speed of his growth was amazing.

[Father, didn't you already have an idea about this matter?Just do it the way you want. ]

Akashi picked up the teacup in his hand and took a sip gracefully.He has long been used to the bitterness of the entrance, and he has long enjoyed it.

[Really...Speaking of Seijuro, we haven't played chess for a long time, let's have a game. ]

[Respect is worse than obedience. ]

Taking another sip of tea, relishing the bitter taste in his mouth, Akashi picked up the shogi piece and landed it on the board, making a cool knocking sound.

The most important thing about playing chess is to have no regrets.

Akashi looked at the chess game with his father in front of him, and another game appeared in his mind at the same time—after five years of layout and planning, a game of life and death with the ancient and corrupt surname "Akashi".

In the small and quiet Japanese room, two red-haired people are quietly playing chess, and the movements of the two are very beautiful, full of the determination of the superior.As the minutes passed, Akashi's speed of his strokes became faster and faster, while his father's speed of his strokes gradually slowed down, and finally he was struggling.

[Accepted, father. ]

Akashi stood up, looking down at his father's hair, looking down at the silver strands between the red hair tips, without any disturbance in his heart.

He will not lose again, whether it is this small game, or that game that has been dormant for five years.

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The next day there is a practice game for the basketball team.As the two selected PGs, Akashi and Kuroko were of course divided into two teams.The strange-colored eyes swept over the slender figure who was talking and laughing with Kise and Midorima in a low voice.Although he was a little far away, with Akashi's extraordinary eyesight, he could still distinguish the faint smile on the blue-haired youth's face.

You look very happy, Tetsuya.

I hope you are happy, but this happiness must be given to you by me.

Akashi smiled lowly, and slapped the orange ball in his hand unhurriedly. The sound of the basketball hitting the ground was a bit cold, just like his state of mind at the moment.When the game whistle blew, Akashi ignored Aomine and Murasakihara, and rushed straight in front of Kuroko. Before the latter could react, he made a layup, and the orange basketball entered the basket.

The time is extremely short and the speed is extremely fast, so fast that people outside the arena can only see a phantom.

Kuroko stared at Akashi intently, his ice-blue eyes sharpened by the competition.The serious attitude made Akashi chuckle, and the depths of the strange-colored pupils also brought a bit of joy.

That's right, Tetsuya.

Look at me and don't take your eyes off me.

Akashi quickly steals the ball from the opponent, throws it up to his teammate on the right, and moves in front of Kuroko who is about to intercept the ball with a few smooth and graceful steps. When such a change occurred, he fell to the ground fiercely, and his body rubbed against the wooden floor making a loud noise.

[Heizi, are you alright? ]

Midorima rushed over immediately, reaching out to help him up from the ground.Heizi stubbornly ignored Midorima's help, supported his body on his elbows, and slowly got up.The blue eyes looked at Akashi, filled with unyielding will and determination to win.

[We will win. ]

That's right, Tetsuya.

Look at me and don't take your eyes off me.

The whole practice match was originally just an internal discussion within the team, but driven by Akashi's unilateral marking of Kuroko, it gradually became tinged with gunpowder.Heizi fell to the floor again and again, his body was bruised, and the expressions of Kise and Midorima, who were in the same team with him, became more and more gloomy, almost comparable to thunderclouds on a rainy day.

Using the Eye of the Emperor many times made Akashi's left eye a little painful.However, Akashi was addicted to watching Kuroko with a face full of unwillingness, falling down again and again, getting up again and again, almost greedily feeling the feeling that occupied his whole mind.

There is no suspense in the result of the game. Akashi's team won, while Kuroko's team lost by a small margin.After Akashi left, Kise and the others surrounded Heizi, and began to verbally criticize that red-haired devil-like man.

[Little Akashi, that pervert!Xiao Heizi's white skin is full of bruises, I feel so distressed when I see it! ]

[Chizai is a bad guy...]

[Tch, that guy has been like this all the time, I can't understand what he is thinking at all. ]

Midorima did not participate in this verbal punishment.He just raised Heizi's arm, gently applied ointment on the bruise, and pressed very lightly, allowing the ointment to quickly penetrate into the skin.

[Heizi, you are also at fault, knowing what the Eye of the Emperor of Heaven is, just activate misdirection to avoid it, why are you so stupid to confront him head-on. ]

Heizi looked at his worn-out knees expressionlessly, put on his coat nonchalantly, and covered up the bruises all over his body.

[Because Akashi-kun seems to be suppressing something.If it can let him get vent, it doesn't matter if I fall a few more times. ]

If doing so can relieve the pressure on that person's shoulders, then he doesn't care that he has so many scars on his body.

He just wanted to do something for that person.

A simple sentence caused the lounge to fall into a brief silence.Kise didn't know how to describe the complex emotions in his heart—it seemed that Kuroko would tolerate and accept all the darkness in Akashi's heart without hesitation.

[Little Heizai, I really like Little Chizai...so jealous. ]

Ziyuan threw herself on Heizi's shoulder, hugging him like a child to vent her dissatisfaction.

[Little Heizai has the most weight in his heart, right? ]

Heizi looked at the obviously awkward older child on his shoulder, and laughed a little.Raising his hand to caress the purple hair as he did to appease No. [-], Heizi took a delicious stick from Murasakihara's hand and put it in his mouth, moved it to the purple-haired man's mouth and fed it.The latter immediately bit happily like a big child, and his expression became much brighter.

[There is no point in comparing, Murasakihara-kun,]

Heizi sat on the bench and tied the loose shoelaces.

[For me, Ziyuan-kun, you are all my important family members, it is very warm and happy to be together.But Akashi-kun is different. ]

[He is my god. ]

If Aomine Daiki is the light of Kuroko Tetsuya, then Akashi Seijuro is the god who let this ray of light shine into his dark world.

If it weren't for Akashi, he wouldn't be able to play with them at all, and it would be impossible for him to slowly become such a family who depended on each other and cared for each other.

[The gods are all self-respecting, Heizi. ]

Midorima pushed his glasses, and the eyes under the lenses couldn't hide his worry.In his opinion, Akashi Seijuro is undoubtedly a terrifying man, so terrifying that it is impossible to disobey him.

[Gods are lonely too, Midori-kun. ]

Heizi added a sentence lightly, and tightened the bracer on his wrist.

BC writer’s words: I don’t know if anyone still remembers, the wristband was given to Xiao Heizi by Akashi before...(>_<)...Midorima’s words are a foreshadowing...Er...and the word "God" Words are actually very subtle, you can imagine how it would feel if the person you like treats you as a god?Chihei's absolute spiritual love...the two don't like to talk, so they can only rely on a lot of mental description.I hope everyone won’t find it hypocritical [laughs] In addition, the first and second books of "Ambiguous" should be booked in March, I hope you will join us [shy face]

Edge of the Abyss-30 (all black)

Edge of the Abyss - 30

In the warm morning, the sun is bright and soft surrounding everyone.

Qingfeng opened his eyes, and his indigo eyes fixedly looked at the tiny dust floating in the beam of light passing through the glass window.

Recently, the police department where he works has been conducting various exercises. Even though Qingfeng has excellent physical fitness, he was so tormented that he didn't even bother to lift a finger.Especially when I come back here, when there is Hei Zizhe's "home".

Qingfeng rushed to Heizi's place as soon as the training in the early morning was over, hurriedly ate some cold food that Heizi left on the table, took a shower, fell into the quilt and started snoring.

Ah, I really want to see Ah Zhe.I really want to see him.

You can hear rustling conversations outside the door, the sound of running water, and the clanging of pots and bowls.This feeling of knowing that family is by your side is relaxing and reassuring.In Qingfeng's heart, the two thoughts of "wanting to see him" and "wanting to stay in bed" are constantly fighting, fighting to the death like two villains, and finally the idea of ​​wanting to see his lover prevailed, driving Qingfeng to sit up slowly wear clothes.

When he walked out of the room, the first thing Qingfeng did was not to wash up.Following an inexplicable instinct, he came to the balcony, and sure enough, he saw the blue-haired man drying out a large pile of laundry.Somewhat unexpectedly, Heizi didn't wear the familiar loose home clothes, but a very formal blue suit, and even the dark blue bow tie was neatly arranged.Qingfeng's eyes slowly slid across his lover's busy back, from the snow-white neck to the waist, and then continued to slide down to the straight legs...

Ah, this is the legendary "uniform temptation".Really lethal.

Qingfeng's Adam's apple trembled slightly, as if he was trying to suppress the increasingly unbearable thoughts flying in his mind.

[Good morning, Aomine-kun.Please don't see this kind of sight early in the morning, it will bother me very much. ]

Heizi suddenly made a sound, the clear and unconcealable disgusted voice exploded in Qingfeng's mind like a thunderbolt, dispelling those charming emotions.Aomine's cheeks were slightly flushed, but this color was completely negligible under the cover of his skin color.

[Ah, Ah Zhe, good morning. ]

Seeing Heizi standing on tiptoe to hang his clothes to a high place, the experience of living together for several months made Qingfeng walk behind Heizi very consciously.The latter was considering whether to ask Qingfeng to help hang the clothes, when he felt a strong arm around his waist and lifted him up forcefully.At such a height, Heizi easily hung up the clothes and placed them in the best position.After waiting for a long time without any movement, Heizi had no choice but to pat the hand around his waist lightly, motioning for the man under him to put him down.

[A Zhe, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and you are too calm.I heard that you skipped the awards ceremony to see that guy Kise's flight internship before, but you didn't care about my police internship. ]

Qingfeng reluctantly put the person in his arms down, looked at Heizi's still indifferent face, and complained a little depressed.You must know that Heizi went to "send off" Huang Lai to the plane, but the big golden retriever dog showed off for many days, and the appearance of "Little Heizi and I have a life-and-death relationship oh, you are jealous, envy it" made Qingfeng and the others They all gritted their teeth in hatred.

[Sorry, Aomine-kun, I've been busy recently, next time. ]

Heizi lowered his head, his icy blue bangs were almost transparent by the sunlight.The light dark circles under his eyes made him look a little pale, Qingfeng regretted so much that he wanted to bite off his tongue, and he hated himself for his slowness and rough nerves.

[Sorry Ah Zhe, I'm not blaming you, really not! ]

The sliding door of the balcony was opened, and Midorima in a white coat stood by the door, his green eyes deeper than the lake showing obvious disgust.

[Qingfeng, please die for me.During this time, Heizi stayed up all night rushing to write, and he needed to rest. ]

Walking to Heizi's side, Midorima bent down and picked up another clothes basket at Heizi's feet, unfolded the rest of the clothes very skillfully, and dried them one by one.

[Heizi, you need to go out, I happen to be going to the hospital too.Let me tell you first, I didn't mean to send you off on purpose, it just happened that we were going in the same direction, and I took you for the sake of energy conservation and environmental protection. ]

Pushing his glasses, Midorima's tone is still cold and unwavering, but Heizi has already been able to distinguish his true emotions from this person's small movements.

[Then thank you Midorima-san. ]

Heizi smiled, but Qingfeng, who had been forgotten like air, was taken aback, lying on Heizi's back in shock, shaking his shoulders.

[Azhe, are you going out?Green room too?Then I am not today...]

[Please watch the house with Murasakihara-kun, Aomine-kun. ]

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Heizi's lips, but no matter how you looked at it, there was a bit of schadenfreude in that smile.

[I leave the snack garbage made by Murasakihara-kun to you, Aomine-kun. ]

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Midorima drove an all-black Honda slowly on the road, with a serious and cautious expression.Heizi has ridden in the cars driven by these people, and has roughly figured out their respective driving habits.It should be said that the driving style is very consistent with my own way of doing things──Aomine drives very exaggeratedly, all kinds of drifts are dazzling, Ziyuan eats while driving, and the speed is very slow, Kise drives neither fast nor slow, but it is time to change lanes in a high-profile way Time is unambiguous.

[Just put me on the side of the road, I will walk over by myself. ]

The place where Heizi was going was a business coffee shop. Compared with drinking coffee, the more important function was to conduct various discussions.Midorima ignored Heizi's suggestion, and persistently sent the blue-haired youth to the main entrance of the coffee shop, regardless that this move would force him to make a big circle to avoid the one-way street.

[You must do your best in everything, Heizi.Since I want to send you, I won't send half of it. ]

Midorima reached out to unbuckle Heizi's seat belt, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed because of this action.Through the transparent lens, Heizi could see the black eyelashes of Midori, and the warmth in those lake green eyes.Heizi was about to get up when the green-haired man suddenly hugged him and kissed his hair gently.

[There is dirt in the hair. ]

[Yeah?Then I go.Thanks. ]

Heizi took a thick folder and walked to a certain box in the coffee shop. There was a middle-aged man with black hair waiting there. When he saw him coming, he immediately stood up and bowed deeply.

[Thank you, Mr. Heizi.I really appreciate your willingness to accept my offer. ]

The person in front of him was Uesugi Heisaburo, the former editor of Kuroko's father.Because of the death of that person, the last novel about war, "The Abyss", was not completed.However, the first few volumes of "The Abyss" have accumulated quite a good reputation, won many awards, and sold well. In any case, the editorial department is unwilling to give up such a good work and become a never-ending pit.

When Uesugi learned that Kuroko was also from the Literature Department, he almost immediately thought of the idea of ​​inheriting his father's career.After reading several of Heizi's works, he was even more convinced of this idea—this child has enough talent and talent to accomplish what his father failed to accomplish.

Coffee and snacks were delivered quickly, and the baked crispy butter biscuits paired with first-class espresso was a treat for many people.It's just that Heizi would rather have a glass of milkshake and a bite of the mush-smelling biscuits made by his late father...

As expected, I am still very willful.

Heizi smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the coffee and took a sip.As expected, it was black coffee, with a strong bitter taste filling every corner of his mouth, but in order to appear mature and decent, Heizi swallowed it silently without saying a word.

On the other side, Uesugi read Kuroko's first draft, his eyebrows slowly wrinkled.

It is not a question of text, nor is it a question of switching between scenes in the script.Heizi's basic skills are very solid, and he looks like a child who has devoted himself to reading for many years.However, between the lines he lacks a crucial thing--awareness of the cruelty of war.And Uesugi's small action did not hide from the sunspot who is good at observing human beings.

[Mr. Uesugi, do you have any questions?Please explain directly. ]

The man raised his head, just in time to meet a pair of focused and determined blue eyes.

[I can rewrite it, if it doesn’t work once, I can do it a second time, a third time... This is my father’s posthumous work.Since I have chosen this path of inheritance, I will finish it even if I am kneeling. ]

The man suddenly felt sore eyes.He has been Heizi Zheyuan's editor for many years, and he knows that man's seriousness and persistence all too well.Now it seems that his children are almost as good as they are in this respect.

[Then I'll get straight to the point.In your article, there is a lack of awareness and thinking about the cruelty of war.This cannot be blamed on you. You must know that your father traveled to Syria and other countries many times to find inspiration for this "Abyss".I have never experienced the sense of despair at the edge of life and death. Although the text is sad, it does not have that depth. ]

[In your words, you can’t read the desire of “even one more day, I want to live”. ]

Heizi listened silently, his delicate face still showed no expression, but the hands on his knees had already clenched into fists.

[Then, I will go once to experience the road my father walked...]

[No, as your father's best friend, I don't allow you to do this.It's too dangerous, Tetsuya. ]

Uesugi rejected Kuroko's proposal without hesitation, and the topic was interrupted.

■

Meanwhile, Akashi is playing chess at home.

Still playing chess against myself, with a cup of bitter strong tea in hand, the dark green tea leaves slowly floated on the surface of the water, and finally sank to the bottom of the cup in a whirl.

Suddenly, a figure with the same red hair sat down opposite, and a shadow shrouded the chessboard, becoming obscure.Akashi sneered from the bottom of his heart, but his face was still calm.

[It's you. ]

[Speaking of which, I should say congratulations, cousin, you are getting more and more attention from the older generation.The cooperation with Luoshan Group is almost entirely responsible for you alone. ]

Heh, he said words of congratulations, but that neither salty tone nor the ugly jealous eyes betrayed the true emotions in his heart.It's really ugly.

Akashi didn't respond, just gently dropped a pawn.At first glance, it was just an inexplicable small move, but Akashi clearly calculated that after fifty moves, this move would be the key to his overall control.His cousin watched his expression secretly, but was unwilling to find that this man didn't respond.

[Speaking of which, regarding the incident five years ago... the cousin has completely treated Hei Zizhe as air, it is really cruel.Can we just throw away toys that we are tired of playing with? ]

Those bloody dreams suddenly flashed in his heart, and Akashi had already developed a real killing intent towards the person in front of him.He showed a playful expression, and tightly clenched the scissors with his hands under the table, his veins were protruding, forming hideous lines.

[so what? ]

[I'm just curious, if you tell these words to the abandoned toy, how the other party will react. ]

[Heh, up to you. ]

This time, Akashi really laughed out loud.

How stupid.

He really thought that his Zhe was also the kind of glass-hearted woman who would be beaten to death for a casual word?

That's ridiculous.That person's heart is very tough and strong, like a bright diamond.

And it was Seijuro Akashi who found and polished this diamond from a pile of soil and sand.

BC writer's words: Please look forward to the plot where the poor little cousin is abused by the black son giant Akashi giant...