[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

"What's the real intention?"

After Daomingsi heard such a great deal, he automatically skipped all the twists and turns, but he still accurately grasped the point he wanted, "The reason why you said you couldn't come to Yingde last time was because of Keigo Atobe. Bar?"

"...What?" After being taken aback for a moment, Kawashima remembered the reason he used to prevaricate Daoming Temple last time, "What does this have to do with Atobe?"

Daoming Si sneered: "My young master exchanged the island of Maldives with him for you, but he didn't even agree."

"……so what?"

Daoming Si took it for granted: "So you are because of him!"

"........."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Kawashima gave up explaining this point. The brain circuit of Daoming Temple is really amazing. He stretched out a finger temptingly, trying his best to solve this matter, "Then you first Tell me, why don't you buy other restaurants and apartments."

"I……"

Kawashima stretched out his second finger: "Why do you want to waste time waiting for me here?"

"..."

"Look," Kawashima withdrew his hand, "Even if you want to do this, there is a reason. There is no action without a reason, so have you thought about why you did it?"

"This one……"

"Ok?"

"Ah, what a trouble to think about so much! If you want to do it, you can do it or not!!"

"........."

Indeed, after thinking for a while, facing Kawashima's earnest words, Daoming Temple still succeeded in piercing the heart of Kawashima who was trying to persuade him with a crisp conclusion.

Chuan Dao raised his forehead: "Okay, you won."

The black-haired boy gave a thumbs up, and feebly pulled out a perfunctory expression at Daoming Temple—it couldn’t be called a “laugh” at all—it would be more appropriate to say that it was an abnormal pulling of facial muscles: “I admit defeat, the conversation is over.” .”

In case Daoming Temple once again filled his ears with the magic sound, Chuan Dao raised his hand and surrendered at the right time.Such a gesture of showing weakness is hard to see. Rao Daoming Si, who had been confronting him for a long time, was taken aback for a moment, and his first reaction didn't fall to the point at all: "I won... what?"

"Anything is fine." Kawashima waved his hand, too lazy to speak, he looked up at the apartment building, his own room was not lit, it looked dark and distant.

——I really want to go to sleep quietly.

But Daomingsi, who never looks at people's faces, will not let Chuan Dao fulfill his wish at this moment. In fact, he himself is in an unbelievable joy. Just agree, something like this unexpected and sudden joy.

"So," Daoming Si smiled confidently and in a good mood, "Do you want to study in Yingde with me?"

"........."

Kawashima shook his head vigorously twice, confirming that it was not an auditory hallucination in his own ears—Dao Mingsi really thought that his disgusted and unwillingness to deal with it was a promise? !

Which country's way of thinking is this, and it can interpret this meaning from being too lazy to deal with it?

Kawashima was completely unwilling to speak.

I didn't even have the energy to do the tiny movements of pulling the facial muscles.

He walked straight to the apartment building, Daoming Si chased after him again.

"Hey, did you have a headache again just now?" Daoming Si put away his complacent look, and an impatient look appeared on his face again, "What did you do out there?"

"..."

"Hey, go to the hospital. My car is here."

"..."

"I'm talking to you!!"

"..."

"Hey!!!"

Daoming Si grabbed his arm: "Can't you hear me when I tell you to go to the hospital?!"

"I don't answer because I don't want to talk."

Kawashima pulled out his hand vigorously, with an absolutely expressionless face on his face: "It takes too much effort to communicate with someone who doesn't understand his true intentions. Don't meddle in my business. I'm tired and I don't have time to play with you .”

"you!!"

The aura that erupted from the other party's body in an instant was quite astonishing. What this kind of rage brought was the sound of gnashing teeth that appeared in the surrounding air, like an illusion, like the last moment of a violent storm.

"Do you treat me like a child?"

Kawashima did not speak.

Some questions cannot be answered, because answering or not answering will bring problems.

Either it will directly tear the face, or it will lead to a new round of endless topics.

"My young master is kind enough to care about you, and I am afraid that you will die at home—"

"Thank you for your concern." Kawashima's tone was normal and composed, with a kind of understanding as if he felt the same way, "But I don't seem to need it."

……

Daoming Temple was successfully sent away.

Kawashima was finally able to go home as he wished.

If it is not necessary, he will not speak so unkindly. One of the reasons is exhaustion of body and mind, and it is also one of the reasons that the emotions are too much affected by things.

With the expression on Daoming Si's face before he left, Chuan Dao expected that he would not be calm in the future.

But that's for later.

He just wants to sleep well now and not think about anything.

Kawashima stepped up the last step, took out the key with his right hand and was about to open the door, when there was a slight movement from the corner behind.

He looked back and saw a girl sitting in a corner, looking at him timidly.

"..."

After staring at each other for a long time, the sensor lights in the corridor turned from on to off.

At the moment of returning to darkness, the girl was probably a little scared, her voice trembling slightly, like a weak kitten:

"elder brother."

The sensor light suddenly turned on, and the dim light filled the entire corridor.

"……what?"

——"It's not a big deal, Dad, I have delivered something to you, remember to check it when you get home."

——"You'll know it when you see it. Please Rin~"

……

Kawashima now knows what it was that was "expressed".

——A child actually said it was not a big deal! ! !

Kawashima almost didn't rush forward, and fell over in a dizzy state.

The girl blinked at him the whole time.

In the short period of time when the eyesight returned to clear and the eyes of both parties did not shift, Kawashima had countless possible guesses in his mind.

The girl looks good, her facial features are in the stage of growing, her eyes are beautiful dark green, but her hair color is not the usual pure black of Fujiwara, but a color similar to purple gray.

It's not that Kawashima didn't skip the option of "the illegitimate daughter whose father is away" from his brain, but the firm confidence he didn't know came from, and he quickly cut off the moment the idea was derived.

It is undeniable that this girl does resemble Fujiwara's bloodline in appearance, but Kawashima dares to assert that this is definitely not her father's bloodline.

"you……"

"Ahh-!"

Before Kawashima spoke, the girl sneezed hard.

He noticed that the girl was well dressed, a brand new style, and the clothes were thick enough. He guessed that she didn't catch a cold while waiting.

It was a rather strange feeling, and after all, Kawashima could only attribute it to his inexplicable intuition that he let the girl into the house just like that.

The small figure followed behind him, and the moment he stepped into the room, he suddenly pulled the little finger of his right hand: "I thought, brother won't come back today."

The voice is crunchy, with a child's milky sound and a slight nasal sound.

Kawashima looked down at his fingers.

He placed the girl on the sofa and poured her another cup of hot water.

Kawashima sat down opposite her.

"You know..." The conversation didn't go well at the beginning. Kawashima wanted to show the other party a photo of his father for identification, but found that there was no such item at hand. He paused and changed his words, "It's a Did your uncle named 'Fujiwara Seiichi' send you here?"

The girl shook her head and said obediently, "I want to call you Uncle."

That's right.

Chuan Dao rubbed his forehead: "Then when this uncle sent you here, did he say what it was for?"

"In order to see brother." The girl nodded slightly, bit her lips as if embarrassed and covered her face behind the cup, "Mei likes brother, so I want to see him."

"Huh?" Kawashima was a little surprised. The girl's beautiful dark green eyes, which were almost exactly the same as his, were clear and bright, looking at him quietly through the refraction of glass and water.

"Mei...then what's your full name?" Kawashima decided to ask a simpler question.

"Hmm..." The girl put down her hand holding the cup, and said slowly and clearly in her immature voice, "Mei's full name is—"

"Mei Fujiwara."