[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

Kawashima took sick leave for a week, not daring to disturb his father. The medical record certificate was obtained under the guise of Mr. Atobe.

Although the process of getting it was a bit difficult, after all, Kawashima was really scared after being confessed by friends of the same sex one after another, and was caught off guard when he thought of the button thrown by Mr. Atobe before. He was beaten to death on the spot in the student union room of the Ice Emperor High School.

"Rin Kawashima, have you got mercury in your head? Do you dare to say it again, this uncle will definitely let you sink into the Pacific Ocean directly!"

"Didn't I just ask casually, calm down... Hey! Don't tear up the medical records!"

Based on Atobe's unbelievably terrified eyes and clearly visible hairs standing on end, Kawashima can definitely confirm that Atobe is a real good friend.

"Atobe, your existence proves a very important thing." Kawashima Yoshimasa said.

Atobe glanced at him coolly: "Your existence also proves a very important thing."

Kawashima: "What?"

Atobe: "My uncle is really kind, so he beat you to death on the first day."

Kawashima: "..."

"Okay." Atobe put away his playful thoughts and threw the medical records to Kawashima, "Now we can talk about what happened with Akashi, right?"

"nothing……"

"Then there will be no next time."

"..." Kawashima curled his lips, "It's a little unpleasant, I'll leave first to avoid it."

Atobe rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "Nonsense."

"Let's talk about other aspects." Kawashima said kindly, "Thank you."

Atobe waved his hands impatiently, paused for a while, and then spoke again: "What's the next plan? —— It's not so easy to go back to Ice Emperor."

"It's not too big to play." After transferring to another school, he has only been in school for a long time. "A week's delay will probably be enough."

"Then you're going to stay in Tokyo during this time?"

"Yeah." Kawashima hesitated a bit, "Find a hotel to live in, treat it as a vacation."

Atobe tapped his index finger and said calmly, "Kawashima."

"Ok?"

"..." Atobe retracted what he was going to say, and changed his words immediately, "You should go."

Kawashima: "???"

Part of the reason why Kawashima is reluctant to stay in Tokyo is that Daoming Temple has also returned to China—judging from some previous behaviors of the other party, it is really hard for Kawashima, who is now in trouble, not to think about a certain aspect.

Different from Feng Jingye and Akashi Seijuro, Daomingji Si, who wants to get what he wants with a big fanfare, is too difficult to deal with. If it is really some kind of bad start, he'd better avoid it early.

A week's vacation passed quickly. Before Kawashima returned to Kyoto, Ice Emperor was preparing for the capital meeting. He stopped by to help practice with him. At this moment, the preliminary selection for the Summer Cup Basketball League is coming to an end.

It is no surprise that Luoshan became the number one in the Kyoto area.

Kawashima is not a member of the First Army, and it doesn't matter if he is there or not.

Surprisingly, Akashi did not attend the Summer Cup. According to the news from the front seat, "Generation of Miracles" did not participate in the Summer Cup finals.

This had to remind Kawashima of the promise Akashi had made with him.

"Hey," Maeda suddenly leaned over, as if whispering in a whisper, "Did you and Akashi break up?"

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"You two haven't talked recently, and you don't go to and from school together anymore."

"Wow, so you pay attention to me so much."

Maeda rolled his eyes: "They're all in the same class, and I'm not blind."

Kawashima smiled and said nothing.

They were both high school students, and Maeda was not stupid, so he understood and didn't ask any more questions.

Dragging his chin with his right hand, looking for something to say: "Why haven't you read a book recently?"

"I didn't find a suitable one." Kawashima replied casually, and the class bell rang.

It’s okay not to mention, but when it comes to reading, I suddenly want to find something to read.

Taking advantage of his lunch break, Kawashima was going to the library to find some suitable books.

He was hesitating between reading classics and changes in politics and law, when a figure suddenly appeared from the side.

"Yo, Kawashima."

Kawashima still maintained the posture of raising his hand against the gap between the two books, standing there tall and lonely, and turned his face to the side: "Senior Mibuchi, good afternoon."

"It's already this time, don't you want to go to lunch?" Shibuchi walked over with great interest, glanced at the book he wanted to choose, and teased, "It's quite a good book."

Kawashima smiled: "Senior didn't go to eat either."

"I'm here to find someone." Speaking of this, Shibu suddenly seemed very distressed, "Xiaozheng always skips lunch recently, and he is either training or studying all day long, or he is busy with the affairs of the student union. I am really afraid of him. One day I passed out directly on the court."

"..."

"Hey, I didn't listen to my persuasion, and I don't know what happened recently." Mibuchi continued without realizing it, "I said, Kawashima, you are not with him..."

"Have you looked for the student union?" the black-haired boy who didn't say a word suddenly said decisively.

"...No." Mibuchi was taken aback and smiled, "Then you go to the student union, and I'll go to the basketball club?"

"Well, sorry for the trouble, senior."

The young man ran out quickly, and Shibuki behind him was stunned for a while before he murmured: "I should have said that..."

……

Bypassing area b from the library, you can see the administration building where the student union room is located.

Kawashima stepped up the stairs in twos and threes, and soon reached the fifth floor.

The signboard of the student union room was close in front of him. Kawashima's hand was already on the doorknob, and he felt something was wrong. He wanted to withdraw his strength for a moment, but the door didn't close, so he pushed the door halfway open.

"..."

"..."

Akashi was standing on the table, the breeze slipped in through the wide open window, blowing up the broken hair on his head.

There were no unnecessary obstacles between the two, and they looked at each other silently at a distance of more than two meters.

"You..." Kawashima was a little embarrassed to be watched so intently, but he still did not forget his original mission, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"No." Akashi withdrew his gaze, his lowered eyes were hidden in the shadows, unable to distinguish his emotions.

Chuan Dao was inexplicably angry: "Is it necessary? Let's go eat now."

The toughness in his tone was too rare, Akashi raised his eyes slightly to look at him: "What did you misunderstand?"

Kawashima was silent, realizing that he was probably deceived by Mibuchi.

"I'm sorry, it may indeed be a misunderstanding." Kawashima finished speaking quickly, clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, "I'm leaving first."

"Wait." Akashi stopped him, and his voice returned to the calm and calm, "Where do you live now?"

"A rented house."

"Come back and live. If you let your father know, he won't be very happy."

"..." Kawashima blinked, and his eyeballs rolled hesitantly on the lower eyelashes, "Let's talk about it."

"Ah."

Akashi didn't say much, not even a word of greeting and concern.

Kawashima took the door and left.

When working in the afternoon, Shibuchi even came to chat with him at the venue of their second army. Kawashima looked at him speechlessly: "Senior, don't make such jokes next time."

"Okay, I wanted you to reconcile." Shibuchi spread his hands and said innocently, "After all, I don't know what happened to you, so I have no way to start."

There is no doubt that Kawashima and Akashi have a good relationship.

After all, Mibuchi has never seen it before, and can't imagine that one day Akashi will be tripped by someone with an ordinary prank, but Kawashima has done it. Not only can he do this, but he can also make Akashi completely use a few simple sentences. Laughed innocently.

A group of officials present at the time almost felt that they had hallucinated from practicing.

If we were to say at what moment did Shibuchi feel that Akashi Seijuro was still an ordinary high school student, probably only when he was with Kawashima, he was a little more lively and less condescending. Sense of distance.

"Senior Shibuchi should practice hard and prepare for the Winter Cup." Kawashima was unmoved.

"Oh, it really hurts my heart." Shibuchi felt uncomfortable, and his eyelashes, which were prettier than some girls, flickered, "Seeing that Xiaozheng has been working harder and more depressed recently, as a senior and a member, I But nothing can be done."

Kawashima: "...I think you have done enough, senior."

Shibuchi cast a coquettish look at him very usefully.

Kawashima: "..."

He sighed secretly.

Akashi's hard work is not a matter of a day or two. The president of the student council, the basketball minister, and the class monitor are triple added, and they still maintain the top position in the age list. It's hard not to think hard.The upcoming sports festival is even more invisible, and it's not because of him.

As for depression—

Kawashima raised his hand, touched the basket and bounced away, and missed the shot.

"Senior, look, I'm going to hurry up and practice." Kawashima went to pick up the ball, "Let me go now."

As if there was no one else around, Tuliu Mibuchi continued, "Shooting is also Xiaozheng's style. Well, I just missed it on purpose."

Hearing these words, Kawashima suddenly became irritable for no reason.

Yes, he knew that the traces of Akashi on his body were too heavy, and even if some of them were changed by himself twice, they still couldn't change the deep-rooted things.

This seemingly endless connection made Kawashima feel so irritable for the first time in his life, and even had a feeling of being held back by something.

...Why can't we be good friends?

Kawashima couldn't figure it out at all.

Participating in the sports festival in Luoshan, Chuan Dao didn't feel as busy as when he was in Bingdi.

There is no position in the class or the student council. Unlike Atobe's early invitation, Akashi did not make any demands on him.

Excluding the class committee, after a long time, the students had to sign up for at least one event. Kawashima was reading at the time, so Maeda casually helped him draw a "men's 4x100 borrowing race".

They are all classmates in the class, and the order of front and back is decided at will. Since Kawashima has no objection throughout the whole process, the final decisive stick is handed over to him.

——"Kawashima has such a good mind, the link of 'borrowing' must be fine."

On the day of the sports festival, with the bravery of the first few strokes, Kawashima's last stroke was also far ahead.

He arrived at the borrowing place first, and the staff brought up a box for him to grab one.

He brought up a pink sticker, but didn't notice the staff's face suddenly changed.

turn on.

"Student president."

"..."

Can this be "borrowed" casually?