[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

In Kawashima's more than ten years of life memory, he almost formed a conditioned resistance to the word "accident".

The last time I heard this word, my mother had a serious illness.

The last time I heard it was Aunt Shiori's serious illness.

Last time, it was my grandmother who died.

He really didn't like hearing that word, or anything that consisted of it.

"……What's up?"

"There was a terrorist attack on vehicles at Burlgtonarcade, causing a series of car accidents. Atobe happened to be there, and the current situation is unknown."

"..."

Akashi's narration is very concise and clear, and his tone is even and steady. It seems that he wants to use this posture to minimize the impact on the listener when he hears the news.

This is not a secret source of news. Instead of Kawashima being caught off guard by the overwhelming news reports, Akashi thinks it is better for him to narrate.

Furthermore, if it is a concealment, according to Kawashima's character, Akashi would not want to see any unpredictable response.

Akashi squeezed his wrist hard, and he could clearly feel the rapid beating of the opponent's pulse in the palm of his hand.

"What do you want to do now?"

Kawashima raised his eyes and looked into those calm pupils of different colors, the momentary daze caused by the shock quickly faded from his eyes.

"A recent flight to London."

He spoke hastily, with hidden urgency and anxiety, "I..."

"it is good."

Akashi interrupted his slightly uneasy explanation, and only responded with a simple and determined syllable.

Feng Jingye and Chun Fei who were walking ahead also stopped.

The distance between the group of people was not very far, but Akashi and Kawashima suddenly stopped and opened a little distance, but the cause and effect can be heard roughly.

Feng Jingye took a step in this direction: "Then now..."

"Go back first." Kawashima turned around without hesitation.

"..."

Feng Jingye stared darkly at the hand that Akashi was withdrawing, and creases slowly formed between her brows.

……

The original plan was completely disrupted, and Kawashima was the first to go the fastest. He went upstairs and entered the house and began to search for everything he needed.

In fact, he didn't have many important things, and the ones that were cleared out in the end only took up half of the backpack, but the process of rummaging was chaotic, and the few people who followed into the house could hardly find a place to stay.

As a girl, Chun Fei was the first to see something was wrong.

She looked at the things that Chuan Dao had cleaned up, and although she knew the timing was wrong, she still couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Are you... not going back here?"

Chunfei asked quite straightforwardly, and any oblique questions in an emergency would bring unnecessary trouble to both parties.

"En." Kawashima responded casually, and looked around to make sure there was nothing missing.

Chun Fei was stunned for a moment.

Her question also successfully attracted the attention of the other three.

Akashi happened to walk over at this moment: "The car is downstairs, you can go."

Kawashima nodded, and Mei timidly rubbed against him: "Brother?"

"You go to Sister Chunfei's place first. Uncle will definitely come to pick you up when he says he wants to pick you up, so don't be afraid."

Kawashima led her to Chunfei, and Chunfei, who didn't react, obediently held the girl's hand.

"I'm not afraid." Mei shook her head, "But brother, aren't you coming back?"

"Come back." Chuan Dao rubbed her head, looked up and found Chun Fei in a daze, "Chun Fei?"

"...Huh?" Chunfei blinked several times violently, "Ah, just now I thought you...wouldn't be coming back."

"I won't come back here. If you have time, help me find it... Forget it." Kawashima picked up the bag, "I'm leaving first, I'm sorry I didn't entertain you well today. —— You'd better not stay here, even if someone looks for it Say you know me!"

The speed at which he left fully embodies the quality of a tennis team's top pick, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Akashi followed closely behind, and as soon as the two got into the car, the car drove forward like an arrow off the string.

"passport……"

"I have."

Kawashima responded quickly, with an abnormal tension in his voice.

In fact, judging from the quickness of his questions and answers, Akashi would never think that he is really as calm as he appears on the surface.

"Kawashima." Akashi called his name slowly.

"what?"

"look at me."

"...?"

Kawashima looked over puzzled.

Akashi suddenly held down the hand that was at his side.

"Do not be afraid."

Kawashima was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he was trembling slightly unconsciously.

"It's okay." Akashi narrated in a slow voice, and his clean voice fully reflected his calming power in the closed and quiet car, "If something really happened, the world would have been in chaos long ago. Trust me, you wouldn't have imagined it worst outcome."

"..."

Kawashima's clenched hand trembled nervously.

That's the trace department.

When people in the school joked about the Adobe "changing a life", "the Atobu will gain eternal life", "the Ijibu teach and keep safe", Kawashima would sometimes interject a few words.

Atobe is a good teacher and helpful friend that cannot be described in words alone.

After Kawashima thought he was passing by, but was finally awakened by Atobe from a nightmare, this surname was no longer synonymous with a family name.

"I said, are you still the guy I knew?"

"You are too loose. My uncle looks down on people who look like this."

At that time, Atobe was sitting in the tennis room, leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, and looked down at him.Just tapping the table lightly with his knuckles, the air suddenly became quiet.

On the tennis court, Atobe is good at performance and rich in variety, but in private, he actually tends to be expressionless and extremely majestic.

"Many things are too simple for you, so you take it for granted that many things are meaningless?" The young man's eyes froze, his jaw slightly raised, "Don't take pride in yourself, or even spend money, rely on your talent to do whatever you want .”

"—you're ruining yourself."

He refuted unceremoniously, with an incomparable light on his body.

But in the end, he also said: "If you don't know what to do for the time being, do what you have already started."

This is called persuasive guidance.

...that is,

Atobe, who was on the verge of hesitation, was successfully pulled to the completely bright place.

……

The mobile phone that Kawashima held in his other hand rang at an inopportune time.

He even forgot to put it away in a hurry, and as soon as his eyes touched it, the number that jumped out on the screen was enough to reveal the dialer's intention.

It was rare for Kawashima not to think about it, and he completely gave up his previous consideration of not wanting to be an enemy of Daoming Temple completely. He reached out and pressed the power button, but he didn't think it was enough, so he pulled out the card directly.

Fold in half with one hand and throw in the portable trash can in your car.

Akashi had already sat upright and returned to his seat, watching his movements without saying a word the whole time.

In fact, Akashi gave Kawashima a strange feeling today.

It is impossible for Akashi Seijuro to have such a sense of presence in normal times. His sense of oppression and eye-catching aura is really hard for people not to notice. I can intuitively feel that Akashi is completely restraining himself deliberately.

But Kawashima can only feel this, and he has no energy to think about the purpose of Akashi's trip at the moment.

"I will take care of everything that is necessary in the country. You don't have to worry about the future, and even..." Akashi paused for a while, "If you need it in the future, you can also ask me for help."

"I do not need."

"Your current situation is really hard for me to believe."

"Is my situation bad?"

"Yes."

"..."

Kawashima glanced at the car window. The fatigue accumulated unconsciously from last night—or even earlier, made him undeniable, and in this short period of time, all his A man who doesn't want to deal with brings with him a chain of things he hates.

—he hated trouble very much.

"You have lived such a tepid life for too long."

Through the car window, Kawashima could see Akashi's slender fingers on his knees slightly bent, forming a state similar to holding something in the void.

"So that some people have forgotten your original appearance."

As soon as the driver arrived at the airport, Kawashima couldn't wait to open the door without waiting for the driver. He hurried in and was accidentally bumped by the crowd a few times. , and handed over all the items needed for registration to the chasing driver. Ignoring his momentary stunned expression, he half-strongly led him forward and stopped in a safe area near the boarding gate.

"Stay here."

"..."

Inexplicably feeling a little uncomfortable, Kawashima lowered his eyes and saw the black screen phone he was holding. For a moment, he didn't know what emotion surged up in his heart. He raised his hand and threw it into the phone two meters away. garbage can.

The aiming head is too high, there is no big sound.

But the overly conspicuous parabola still attracted the attention of many people.

Kawashima: "..."

I don't know how to operate myself.

The driver came over with the ticket, and Kawashima took it: "Thank you."

He turned his head, and was about to thank Akashi, when Akashi swiped open his phone, just in time to receive a new message.

"It's nothing serious, it's a minor injury."

When Akashi said the result in a familiar light voice, Kawashima immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

My mind went blank, and I almost forgot where I was.

"Thanks……"

As soon as the initial syllable was uttered halfway, Akashi suddenly grabbed his wrist and forcefully stuffed something heavy.

"???"

Kawashima glanced at Akashi's cell phone.

"This one……"

"go in."

Kawashima turned to look at him.

Akashi stood in front of him, behind him was the busy airport terminal with people coming and going.

"You look very tired."

Akashi said.