[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

Although both times were accidents and there was no special connection, Kawashima still inevitably thought of the phrase "the way of heaven is good for reincarnation".

——One hand to another, the left hand that Akashi injured in saving Haruhime, and the left hand he burned in order to save Akashi.

Well……

It's amazing, this terrible cycle of karma.

Even though Kawashima tried his best to prevent himself from brainstorming in this direction, and he also felt that it was unreasonable in his heart, but at a certain moment when he looked at Akashi, Kawashima would still involuntarily have a feeling like "Maye" "" Sure enough, I can't owe the big brother favors", "I can't afford to provoke", such fragments of words that have no beginning and no end until they make people speechless.

It's not that he can't understand what Akashi said, but the timing, scene, and even the atmosphere are not suitable. He can receive it accurately but it doesn't mean he can give an equal response—even if it is caring.

In fact, even if it was an unrelated stranger, he would probably reach out his hand in the same way when the accident happened.

perhaps.

Atobe had already hung up the communication at this time, and was walking hurriedly from the other end of the corridor. The fierce momentum during the march was astonishing, and the hem of the clothes suddenly pierced the tranquility, bringing a soft sound that pierced the air. This posture was startled for a moment.

"trace……"

"The plane will be in 10 minutes. I will send a car to take you back, and the school will leave it to you for the time being."

"Wait—are you going back to England?"

Kawashima reached out to stop him, he felt that Atobe's current state was somewhat abnormal.

However, when he touched Atobe's dark blue eyes and sensed what kind of changes were happening inside, Kawashima opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

Atobe nodded slightly at Akashi.

At the moment Atobe turned and left, Kawashima only had time to touch Atobe's right palm briefly in mid-air with his unretracted hand. It may have been inadvertent, but it was more like a silent support and comfort. Atobe looked back deeply. He took a deep look at him.

This process is very fast, the whole process takes less than 30 seconds.

It wasn't until Akashi next to him reminded him that Kawashima realized that he was distracted.

"Ok?"

"It's time to go back."

Kawashima responded, still looking a little unresponsive, with his eyes downcast not knowing what he was thinking.

Walking to the corner, a figure passed by and quickly retreated:

"Fuji... Kawashima? Why are you here?"

Kamiki Chizuru looked surprised, his eyes were only for a moment, and he was immediately attracted by Akashi Seijuro beside Kawashima.

"... Akashi-kun."

"Shenmu-san." Akashi responded calmly.

Different from the casual conversation with Kawashima, Shenmu even had a subtle change in tone when facing Akashi, especially after the other party called out his surname accurately, this subtlety expanded even more.

Kawashima felt that the scene was a little out of control.

"Shenmu, why are you in the hospital? Is there something uncomfortable?" Kawashima heroically interrupted at the risk of being resentful.

The girl was completely unaware of being interrupted. On the contrary, she immediately opened the conversation, and said with a sad face: "It's not me, it's a distant cousin of mine. It's not that he insisted on going to a place like Yingde to study and accidentally offended Daoming Temple." They were chased by their classmates and broke their hands and passed out. His parents are not in the country, so the call came to me."

Ok……

Kawashima was silent for two seconds, always feeling that this story seemed familiar.

As for the so-called "catch-up", it should be a glorified term for campus bullying.

Before he could express his opinion, Shenmu shook his head and continued to complain: "I told you, don't try to get close to them in that kind of place. You have to provoke them after you go in. This is good. If Daoming Temple refuses to give up, even I will help you." without him."

The girl folded her arms angrily, and then realized that Akashi was still there, and immediately pretended to raise her hand to brush her hair very bluntly.

Chuan Dao looked a little funny, and nodded to indicate that he was listening: "Why did you mess with Daoming Temple?"

"I heard that Daoming Temple is playing darts. There is a picture of a person hanging on it. I saw that Daoming Temple missed several times. My cousin..." Shenmu sighed, "I was too proud to ask for credit, so I hit it A dart was placed on that photo, and Daoming Temple suddenly became popular."

"Obviously there are so many people present, so I have to be the first bird."

"Is Daomingsi so domineering now?" Kawashima was thoughtful, "It's just a dart, but... if he missed it, he shot it. With his personality, he would definitely blow up."

"Yeah." Shenmu lamented again and again, and after complaining, he was finally able to pay attention to look at Kawashima. Seeing the bandage on the latter's hand and the obviously damaged half of the sleeve, he automatically came to a conclusion, "Are you burnt?"

"Well, little—it's all right."

Kawashima originally wanted to say "little things", but inexplicably remembered the conversation with Akashi before, and the words made a sharp turn at the edge of his mouth.

"Why don't you..." Shenmu paused, looked behind Chuan Dao, and immediately frowned, "What are you doing here? Didn't you tell you to wait for someone to come over?!"

Severe tone is too rare, Kawashima turned his head curiously, two rooms away, there was a boy with a plaster cast at the door, his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Shenmu, and he was about the same age, but he was not as natural as a girl temperament.

What Kawashima never expected was that the other party just looked at him, and fell down in fright in a blink of an eye.

Still hit the ground, the kind of fall without any cushion.

Kawashima: "..."

Does he look scary?

Shenmu cried out in alarm, bent over to help, his body size was very different, and halfway he threw the person to the ground and fell face to face.

Shenmu: "..."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then she simply let go, took out her mobile phone and started calling: "Mr. Shi Shan, please come to the second floor of the hospital as soon as possible... Well, come here as soon as you have completed the hospitalization procedures."

While talking on the phone, Shenmu stared at the bewildered Kawashima with suspicious eyes.

Kawashima blinked and pointed at himself: "?"

The boy suddenly became excited: "It's him! The person in the photo is him!!"

Kawashima: "..."

What's the matter with this inexplicable feeling like identifying the scene of a crime?

"Daoming Temple?" Akashi, who hadn't said a word for almost the whole time, spoke at this moment, his tone did not contain any tendency, as if he mentioned it casually.

"...Well." Kawashima coughed lightly with his hand on his lips: "Let's go."

Although I couldn't help being a little surprised when I found out, but thinking about it carefully, the fact that Daoming Temple would use his photo as a target is... quite reasonable?

After all, they are still on the opposite side, and the slight relaxation last time can't explain anything.

The car was already parked at the door, and the driver stood respectfully by the door.

It was already the end of dusk.

The heavy clouds and mist surged into the sea in the distant sky, and the golden crow that was gradually falling struggled to spread the last ray of light from the gap. The magnificent colors intertwined in the mid-air, and the overturned dark blue sky gathered the precious light in the gap on the horizon.

When Kawashima turned his head, Akashi happened to be in the stage of taking a step, and barely stopped on a slightly higher step.

It was originally backlit, but this time it completely blocked the light source. The tall and straight figure and the outline of the face were drawn by shadows, which cut the originally soft lines into a sharp and cold meaning.

"Then, I'll go first."

Kawashima tightened his fingers, turned around and stepped down the steps.

"Be careful on the road."

The voice is getting farther and farther away, but the words seem to be in the air for a long time.

The phone vibrated, and Kawashima got into the car and swiped open the phone screen.

"fro: ootori·kyoya

to: kawashia·r

ti: 200x92118 39:54:[-]

subject: good day

Do you have time this weekend? "

weekend?

Surprised by the sudden invitation, Chuan Dao was indeed free, but Feng Jingye's timing was too coincidental.

He picked up the phone and wanted to reply to the message, but it was too troublesome to type with one hand, so he dialed the number directly.

The mobile phone numbers were exchanged after the last chance encounter. Chuan Dao was accompanying Chunfei to the "future school"—that is, Yinglan's field trip, and happened to meet Feng Jingye who was also processing school school files there. After chatting for a few words, I realized that the other party was about to enroll in Yinglan. In addition, I had made some friendship a few times before, so the contact information was exchanged smoothly.

After one ring, it was picked up as quickly as if it was waiting for a reply.

"Feng Jun? It's me, Kawashima." Adhering to his usual style, Kawashima spoke without hesitation, "Sorry for calling you suddenly, it's really inconvenient to type and reply."

"What happened to your hand?" There was a crisp sound of porcelain colliding at the other end, and Kawashima guessed that the other party was probably drinking coffee or something.

"I accidentally got burned, what can Mr. Feng do for me?"

"I wanted to ask you out for dinner, but since my hand is hurt, I should rest well." Feng Jingye understood very well, and there was an indescribable sense of solace in her words, which sounded inexplicably touching her heart, "Have you been to the hospital? "

"I've been there, thank you for your concern."

"what did the doctor say?"

"Don't get infected, don't touch the water... It's just a routine doctor's order." Chuan Dao smiled and spoke politely throughout the whole process, "If you eat, you can only wait until next time."

"That's nothing to do, please rest well." I don't know if it was an illusion, but the other party's voice seemed to be deliberately lowered, "I will make an appointment next time."

"Okay, see you next time."

After hanging up the phone, Kawashima didn't even have time to have the slightest thought, another call came in right after him, and the moment the screen brightened, he felt a bad premonition.