"where are you now?"

Kawashima stood up straight unconsciously: "Britain."

But it might not be there anytime soon.

Such a general answer.

Akashi's tone was calm, and no change could be heard from the phone call: "I thought you called here for something special."

"..." How should I put it?

"If you haven't thought about it yet, I do have something here." Akashi didn't force it, and the scale was very accurate, "The child named Mei was sent back to Fujiwara's house, and she is currently looking for someone suitable to take care of her. "

"Suitable for taking care of...?" Kawashima felt that the implication was really bad.

"Yes." Akashi continued, "Her parents and elders were killed in the air crash, and now she needs someone who can raise the child."

"..."

Kawashima was stunned for a moment.

No wonder my father brought back Mei alone.

If he was looking for it in the days before, then the incident should have happened at that time. The source of the father's news is unknown, but he must have found the child through twists and turns.The temporary entrustment to him is probably because the father is busy staying abroad to deal with the funeral affairs-it should also persuade the grandfather to accept the child. After all, it is a matter that has been brooding for many years, and it was once a joke in the upper class.

but--

"Mei, it seems... she doesn't know about this?" Kawashima asked tentatively.

"Probably doesn't know." Akashi sighed softly, "She didn't show any strange expression when she mentioned her relatives, it seems she didn't know anything."

Kawashima fell silent.

A soft but clear boarding reminder sounded inappropriately in the background, followed by Akashi's clear voice on the phone: "Are you going to France?"

"……Um."

This way of exposure is the most annoying, right? !

"Say hello to Auntie Kawashima for me, I will visit her in person when I have time." Akashi called her with kind but strict words.

"……OK."

"Kawashima."

Akashi called his name.

"Ok?"

"Go to board the plane." The voice spit out from the lips, like fine silk passing by the ear, "Don't just stay where you are."

……

"Ah Zheng, let's go out to play, how boring it is to learn all these things."

Rin Fujiwara lay on the table, looking eagerly at the red-haired boy across the table, "Ah Zheng, did you hear what I said? Go out and play."

"Do your own thing well." Akashi Seijuro remained unmoved, unaffected by the magic voice, "Also, don't call me so familiar."

"Why?" Fujiwara Rin also showed his strong quality of not being hit, "You hate me?"

The question was so blunt that Akashi didn't answer right away.

Looking up, the two eyes met in the air.

"Where did I make you unhappy." Fujiwara Rin took the lead in raising a smile, "Aunt Shiori likes me very much, and it must be your own problem if you don't like me. But you can't let me suffer because of your own problems." Sorry."

He stretched out his hand to pull Akashi's sleeve, but he missed it because of the latter's evasive action, but he didn't care, "You hurt my heart so much, if you do this again, I will really feel so wronged that I will lose weight."

This unreasonable plausibility almost made Akashi almost unable to find a response.

Rin Fujiwara thought he was very good at observing words and expressions, and immediately got up from his seat, went around and squeezed beside Akashi, flipped his wrist, and hooked up skillfully: "Look, I just came here and I don't know the place well, so I just want to be with you Together, don’t be so cold? Well, you didn’t directly refute me, so it means that you agreed—hey, don’t talk, it’s very rude to interrupt others, Akashi, you can’t imitate it. Where did I just say - Oh, yes, you should treat me better, I’m so cute, don’t you, how can you bear it. Besides, in this class, I know what the teacher said, and I know you will too, don’t waste time on We should use our time wisely when it comes to meaningless things. For example—”

He glanced at Akashi, and found that the other party was staring at his speech with concentration the whole time, but at this moment he didn't take his speech tacitly.

"For example, go out to play." Giving up Akashi will cooperate with his own thoughts, Fujiwara Rin gave a clear example, "playing ball, going out shopping. Today I will accompany you to do what you like to do, and tomorrow you will accompany me to be mine What you like to do. You see, it's fair."

Akashi's eyes stopped on his face, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

"Then you agreed!" The black-haired boy cheered, jumped up from his seat, brushed Akashi's face with his wrist, and quickly bent down to take a closer look, "It seems a little red..."

Rin Fujiwara reached out and touched it carefully, "Does it hurt?"

Akashi sideways turned his face away slightly, and thought of something, abruptly stopped his movements: "It doesn't hurt. Don't move your hands and feet casually, I'm not used to it."

Fujiwara Rin stared at him, his dark green pupils rolled around, and soon understood Akashi's meaning: "So, you don't avoid me because you hate me?"

"Yeah." Akashi replied.

"Then you don't hate me, you just like me?" The black-haired boy followed the logic of a robber, "So you will go out with me?"

Akashi was silent for a while: "Why do you have to go out with me?"

Fujiwara Rin, who was brought over by Uncle Fujiwara, was indeed told not to let him run around at will, and to change his overly flamboyant personality, but now that he has allowed Fujiwara Rin to travel, it makes no sense to pester him.

Rin Fujiwara blinked her beautiful eyes twice to confirm that Akashi wasn't pretending to be stupid, and then smiled: "I don't have money, Ah Zheng."

"..."

It's rare to see a young and mature partner with such lack of consideration. Fujiwara Rin laughed at this matter for several hours, and brought it up after a while.

Akashi really didn't think about this issue. In fact, in his environment, he didn't specifically ask him to pay attention to how much money he had. That's why he realized that Fujiwara Rin was thrown here completely penniless.

The person who persisted in calling him "Ah Zheng" affectionately had just collected all the cash from him, and the light in his eyes couldn't be covered for a moment.

But Akashi Seijuro understood very well that Fujiwara Rin didn't like him very much, but just followed him so enthusiastically because "Akashi Seijuro is still useful".

Fujiwara Rin is no different from those who deliberately make friends with his identity.

It's just that others are because of his surname, and Fujiwara Rin is just because he wants to stay in Akashi's house better.

...but there is always something different.

This is the ultimate reason why Akashi insisted on avoiding this person despite not being clear in his heart.

Rin Fujiwara is too unpredictable to jump freely.

But I have already begun to feel that his excessive brilliance is really hard for people to look away.

Given time, he will definitely be an excellent opponent that should not be underestimated.

At first, Akashi thought that Rin Fujiwara would go to some special place, but in the end he just played around on the street, all the way to a temple fair.

The black-haired boy cheered happily, and excitedly took Akashi's hand and ran in, passing through the crowd with agility, his posture was unbelievably flexible.

Akashi was forced to follow behind, and Fujiwara Rin chattered to him about a bunch of unpopular little knowledge, and often jumped to the next topic without thinking.

He spoke very fast, but fortunately Akashi had no intention of interjecting. At a certain moment, the pulling touch on his wrist suddenly disappeared. Akashi was stunned for a moment before realizing that Fujiwara Rin probably said something just now—"Wait for me to come back" .

"..."

Akashi stood on the spot a little calmly, his eyes quickly swept over the surrounding booths, without any results.

He just took two steps forward, and recalled that the other party had gently pinched his wrist twice before letting go.

"wait me back."

This man is really...

Akashi sighed, this action was very inconsistent with his supposedly relaxed and relaxed age, a lady beside him bent down and asked if he was lost, Akashi politely thanked him for his kindness.

As night fell, just when Akashi decided to call someone to search, a panting figure appeared in the field of vision.

Passing through the stream of people, separated by the ambiguous lights and twilight, the boy's face was full of impatiently satisfied smiles.

"Ah Zheng!"

Rin Fujiwara ran up to Akashi, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he stuffed the heavy things into Akashi's hand, his eyes bent into a crescent moon, and the bright light spots that shone and shone were reflected in it, setting off the star river .

"Hey, it's all for you."

"..."

Akashi hugged the heavy pile of things in astonishment, which contained everything, even gadgets that Akashi had never seen before.

Standing in front of him, Rin Fujiwara wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I wanted to come back early, but I wanted to win you back with everything, so...hehe, do you like it?"

At this moment, the black-haired boy's eyes brightened even more. Even though there was a lot of prosperity around him, his eyes seemed to be the brightest existence.

So pure and clear that people can't refuse.

"……like."

After hearing the affirmative answer, Rin Fujiwara stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "Just like it!"

The red-haired boy followed suit, and finally on this day, showed his first and most genuine and rare gentle smile:

"Ah."

……

Akashi opened his eyes.

There was silence all around, the night was dark, the moonlight outside the window was shrouded in clouds, and the bright light was exceptionally soft.

At this time, Kawashima should have arrived in France safely.

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