[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

"This one……"

Kawashima held up the pink sticker and showed the content to the staff with different complexions.

"Ah, I made a mistake!" The staff howled, and took out another box that looked the same on the outside, "That's the box that the woman borrowed, and this is the man's."

Kawashima: "..."

scared to death.

He was about to put the note back, when there was a delay, No.2 followed closely behind, drew a note without saying a word, and ran away without even looking at it.

"..."

"..."

Kawashima and the two staff members at the original site were shocked, and slowly looked at the box that No. 2 had just reached out to.

Staff A: "He also smoked the box that the woman borrowed to escape..."

Staff b: "Uh, why don't you make mistakes..."

Kawashima: "It's not good to be so casual..."

Both of them nodded heavily and firmly at him together: "Student, just pretend you didn't see anything."

Kawashima:? ? ?

The number of players following up one after another gradually increased, and the other good students outside the track were almost in a hurry, and the crowd excitedly waved to him to find something quickly.

Kawashima twitched the corner of his mouth, and silently took the sticker to look for the "President of the Student Council".

He looked around the field while running, his eyes swept from the rostrum, then the rest area of ​​the student union, and finally wandered to his own field, and saw the person he was looking for.

Seeing the way his eyes searched, several people on the sidelines knew that it was not an unusual thing. Finally, they saw him walking straight towards the area of ​​class A, and they couldn't help guessing:

"What exactly do you want to borrow?"

"...I always feel that it is not a simple thing."

"Luoshan borrowed things to run, one by one was outrageous, otherwise he wouldn't let go to Chuandao to be the last stick."

"I can only wish him luck."

A few of them were promoted from Luoshan junior high school, and they know very well about the so-called "tradition" in Luoshan. Running with borrowed objects is one of the rare items, and they always come up with something exciting every year. Things come to people's attention.

Everyone in the stands of Class A watched their last stick of the game walk over with a clear goal, and prepared all the things that they might use around them-the sense of collective honor is not a joke, and it will definitely be exciting when it is enthusiastic. spectacular.

"That..." Chuan Dao ran to the bottom of the stands in a blink of an eye, looking up, looking a little erratic without the exact focal length, as if deliberately avoiding something.

"What what?!" The girl who was close was already excited, "Say what you want!"

"...Please let Akashi-kun come here." Kawashima Sheng held up the sticker irreverently, "I want to bring the 'Student Council President' over."

"..."

After two seconds of silence, a few mixed calls of men and women broke out suddenly:

"Akashi-kun Akashi-kun!!"

"Bring the squad leader down—no! Let the squad leader come here!!"

"What I want is the student council president! Make way, make way!!!"

Kawashima: ...

Luoshan's sense of collective honor has been cultivated really well.

If it weren't for the huge difference in the height of the stands, Kawashima would have no doubt that they would have let Akashi jump off the stand.

——For a moment, Kawashima really thought they were going to throw Akashi to him and catch him.

Akashi came down from the stairs and circled into the field, Kawashima hesitated for a moment, grabbed his arm and ran back.

According to the degree of time delay, it should be the last one no matter what. As a result, when Kawashima arrived, the staff announced that it was No.2.

"Because the 'borrowing' link is also difficult." The staff explained kindly.

The two kept looking at the tall and straight Akashi Seijuro, and sighed inwardly at the same time—one of the most difficult options was so easily deciphered, and it really is more interesting to put it on the girl's side. .

Kawashima untied the blue cloth strip tied on his forehead to distinguish the number and class, and thanked: "Please."

"Yeah." Akashi replied coldly.

His gaze had already turned away, but his footsteps did not move. Just when Kawashima was puzzled, Akashi finally turned his gaze back again as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

"hair."

"Ok?"

Kawashima stroked his hair without knowing why, and followed Akashi's gaze a few times, "...are you ready?"

Akashi nodded.

Then turned away.

Kawashima looked at his back from behind, hesitated for a moment, and came out from the opposite direction.

Time passed quickly and entered July, and one night when the viscous heat wave in the air could not be dispelled at night, the housekeeper of the other hospital suddenly called Kawashima and told him that Akashi had a high fever.

"What's going on?" Kawashima suddenly woke up, "Have you taken your medicine? Have you seen a doctor?"

"It's all taken care of, but...Master Rin, why don't you come back to see Master Sejuro?"

Kawashima's first reaction was to be dazed.

It's just a fever, since it's all taken care of, what's the use of him going back?

"Master Lin?" The housekeeper cautiously probed at the other end.

Kawashima was silent for several seconds: "...I see."

I didn't understand it logically, but I went anyway.

Akashi had already fallen asleep, his cheeks flushed abnormally, his brows were furrowed, and he looked restless.

According to the temperature measured by the servant before, it has almost dropped to the normal value.

Kawashima backed out lightly.

"Why do you have a fever?"

"We don't know either. During this time, the young master stayed in the study except for going to school, and rarely said anything to us." The housekeeper paused, "It may be because he is too tired."

It is true that Akashi has good physical fitness, but no one is immune to illness.

Chuan Dao didn't ask any more questions, and before he even had time to say anything, the housekeeper suggested that he stay tonight.

"It's getting late, Master Lin should stay here tonight."

The maid was on standby early, obviously ready.

Kawashima refused on the grounds that it would be inconvenient to go to class tomorrow.

The butler sighed deeply.

As expected, Akashi asked for leave the next day.

As soon as Kawashima arrived at school, a girl in the class came over, wringing her fingertips hesitantly: "Kawashima-kun, do you know what happened to Akashi-kun?"

Kawashima paused: "He has a fever."

"Seriously?" The voice became worried.

"It's almost ready." It should be.

The girl was relieved and smiled a little: "Thank you Kawashima-san."

After she left, Maeda couldn't wait to turn around and leaned over: "I thought you and Akashi really broke up."

Kawashima looked at him, waiting for the next text.

"Then since there's no quarrel, can you talk to Akashi about the school trip?"

"What?" Kawashima blinked, not understanding.

"For the summer school trip, Okinawa and Hokkaido are the two places to choose." Maeda squeezed his eyes, "You go through the back door and let Akashi choose Okinawa?"

"Don't vote?" Kawashima's primary thought was this, "Just choose the one with more public opinion."

"Huh?" Maeda looked at him in shock, "This is mainly decided within the student union. Although voting can affect one aspect, there are too many other factors to consider. It's not just decided by everyone's vote."

Kawashima nodded understandingly, remembering that most of the school trips in junior high school were selected and funded by Atobe, and he really had no experience in this regard.

"In this case..." Kawashima cleared his mind.

"How?" Maeda looked at him expectantly.

"Then I can't control such an important matter, can I?" Kawashima replied with a lot of effort.

Borrowing Maeda's explanation, he declined.

Maeda was dumbfounded, and took a long time to grab Kawashima's arm that was placed on the table: "No sense of loyalty!"

During the department work, the two managers and several members also asked him about Akashi's condition one after another, and the former asked him to "take good care of Akashi-kun" in embarrassment.

After the banquet, Kawashima and Akashi haven't had much contact for more than a month. They were too close before, and it's easy to see once it cools down. Now that this kind of thing happened, they were the first to be asked by everyone.

"Because you are the only one around Xiaozheng after all." Mibuchi's ability to observe words and emotions is really strong, "Although Xiaozheng and I can talk a few words, it is obvious to all that as a friend, you are the one who cares most about you."

"..." Kawashima stared at him without saying a word.

Mibuchi was the first to show his kindness with a smile. Of course, he also noticed the indifference and wariness of Kawashima's gentle surface—especially when he mentioned Akashi.

How interesting, didn't he realize Akashi's subconscious protection?

"Akashi had a bit of a fever yesterday at noon." Mibuchi said in a relaxed tone, "It seems to be hallucinating after a lot of training."

He bent his eyes and smiled like a fox, "I went to help him, but he thought it was you and called your name."

"Senior has really worked hard." Kawashima sighed expressionlessly, and said plainly, "Not only do you have to train, but you also have to worry about the minister's affairs."

"After all, I don't want to endure the low pressure of my immediate superior for a long time."

To be honest, there was no need for Mibuchi to take this muddy water, but Akashi's low pressure was so fast that he couldn't adapt to it. If Akashi had this kind of low pressure from the beginning, there would be nothing to say, but experience After being forced to accept it relatively easily, it is still impossible not to do something.

In particular, Shibuchi also knows where the source of the problem is.

Chuan Dao didn't answer, and nodded slightly: "I'll go first, senior."

"It's so ruthless..."

As the door closed and the unidentified sighs gradually disappeared, Kawashima walked out of the basketball gym, moved his hands, and took out his mobile phone to call the housekeeper.

"Master Lin." The voice on the other end was very respectful, with a bit of expectation, "What can I do for you?"

"Mr. Kazuka, has Akashi's fever gone?" Kawashima went straight to the point, "How is it now?"