[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

"Master Seijuro is much better now, and the fever has subsided."

"That's good." Kawashima felt relieved, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Where is it?" Sensing Kawashima's intention to hang up the phone, Housekeeper Hezhong tried to persuade him, "Master Rin...would you like to come back and live?"

"..." The refusal that could have been easily stated suddenly got stuck, and Kawashima was silent for a while, "I will think about it."

For some reason, Akashi always made him a little uneasy.

It was Kawashima's original intention to deliberately separate and let Akashi get used to it, but for more than a month, he doesn't know how the other party has adjusted, but he seems to be getting more and more lonely.

He can always see the ridiculous sense of loneliness in that aloof Akashi, making him feel that as long as he really lets go, he is pushing the other party into the abyss with his own hands.

It's not just for Akashi to adapt.

It's time for him to get used to it too.

The location of the school trip was set in Okinawa. Maeda was very happy, and insisted that his "back door" played a role, and enthusiastically pulled him to eat ice.

The school trip is a matter of credits, so naturally no one is absent.

After getting on the bus, Kawashima was originally sitting in the middle seat by the window. There was a girl in the same class who was motion sick.

Chuan Dao, who was covered in dog food, stood up, and it didn't matter where he sat anyway.

He walked to the boy's original place and found that Akashi was sitting next to him.

Kawashima subconsciously glanced at the original side, and the girl with shoulder-length short hair smiled suggestively.

"..."

Why do people assist in this kind of thing?

Akashi sat there quietly, leaning back slightly with folded arms, his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles resting weakly on the uniform jacket.

He didn't look at him, his eyes drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Kawashima pursed his lower lip, and with short movements, sat sideways inside.

It's embarrassing.

There were so many people in the last borrowing run, but this time, there were chairs blocking the front and back, and they were so close, the feeling of embarrassment came up immediately.

He and Akashi didn't speak, and they were silent all the way to the airport. Before boarding the plane, he and Maeda agreed to sit together.

This time, no one came to change positions.

Kawashima had been to Okinawa before, and he didn’t feel particularly novel. When others went shopping, he went to the beach first. There were beach chairs and umbrellas prepared. He picked one and lay down. After closing his eyes, he felt A shadow fell before his eyes.

It's a girl in the same class.

It seems to be called Suzuki... Izumi?

"Kawashima." The other party called him excitedly, "Shall we play beach volleyball together?"

Kawashima followed her hand and looked over, most of them were girls, he shook his head: "I'm a little tired, I won't go."

Suzuki looked very disappointed: "It's boring if you don't go."

Kawashima smiled: "You guys play, be happy."

Close your eyes after speaking.

Suzuki was a little bit embarrassed, after all, she volunteered to invite Kawashima, she pulled the corners of her lips, angrily half-truthfully: "Why are you so indifferent."

At lunch, Suzuki came to sit with him. Maeda was sitting with Kawashima, and immediately left with the tray. Before leaving, he gave Kawashima a "grasp the opportunity" look.

Kawashima has been confessed many times, and the girl can also feel the girl's overtures and deliberate approach to him.

Suzuki probably had something for him.

While responding to the topic that the other party was trying to find, Kawashima tried to get out, but he couldn't embarrass the girl too much.

"Kawashima, shall we go on a date?" As a result, Suzuki was the first to say something surprising.

Kawashima put away the tableware and refused gently: "Sorry."

"I knew I would be rejected." Suzuki whispered, "I won't give up!"

Kawashima curled his lips, trying not to look hurtful: "I won't agree."

His tone was too firm and decisive, completely different from the gentleness remaining on the surface, Suzuki was startled, and Kawashima got up to leave.

"I go first."

When going out, Akashi, who came late, passed by, and with a gust of wind, Kawashima's fingers barely touched the hem of the other's clothes.

In the afternoon, most of the people were playing on the beach, and there were many who went into the water. Kawashima was lazily sleeping on the deck chair, and was pulled down by Maeda.

"The deck chairs are reserved for girls, what are you lounging on the shore?" Maeda glanced at him suspiciously, "Are you too lazy to go down?"

"Yeah." It was true that Kawashima was too lazy to explain, so he simply agreed.

Maeda contemptuously said: "Weak chicken."

Kawashima turned around and was about to leave when Maeda and another person grabbed him. He was already in the knee-high shallow water below the tide, and was immediately brought into the water. His whole body stiffened suddenly. When he was about to move, he had already swallowed a few mouthfuls of seawater.The terrible feeling of drowning made his hair stand on end.

He once fell into the water and drowned with a high fever, and lost an entire memory, but he did not erase the fear of entering the water.Not to mention a vast expanse of ocean like the ocean.

Maeda swam forward for a while, waiting for the furious Chuan Dao to come to settle accounts with him. After waiting for a long time, he realized that something was wrong, and a figure behind him quickly jumped down.

"cough……"

Chuan Dao inadvertently choked on another sip of water and felt that he was about to suffocate. He knew that he could not be far away from the shore, and his consciousness struggled to overcome it, and his wrist was held by a hand.

Very familiar feeling.

He knew it was Akashi.

The other hand went through his armpit to stop his upper body, and they surfaced together.

It's not really a particularly deep area.

Kawashima lowered his head and coughed, Maeda and the others swam over to check on his condition.

"Don't touch him."

Akashi's voice was very cold, with warning.

Kawashima was still trembling slightly, which was a physiological conditioned reflex, and Akashi helped him back to the shore.

"Are you ok?"

He nodded.

Water droplets slid down the hair on the forehead and dripped onto the eyes, Akashi reached out to wipe it away.

Kawashima was stunned for a moment, perhaps because he was too used to it, and didn't think of rejecting it for a while.

Akashi withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and let him go all the way into the hotel lobby.

"Rest here."

Kawashima was wrapped in a big towel by Akashi, only showing half of his face and eyes looking at him.

Akashi looked at him intently, and suddenly patted his head, through the towel: "I'll be here with you, okay?"

The voice is an eternal tranquility, full of silent and firm power.

Kawashima didn't speak, and Akashi sat beside him presumptuously.

He wanted to say that he didn't need company.

But I don't know why, I can't say it.And somehow reassured.

Neither of them spoke. Akashi later took two books, and they sat in the rattan chair and finished reading the two books.

Kawashima read quickly, and glanced at Akashi, and Akashi exchanged books with him.

Akashi really knows him too well, and is used to catching his every move.

Before dinner, Maeda came over to apologize to him, saying that he didn't know he couldn't swim, and almost caused him an accident.

Kawashima nodded and accepted: "I should also make it clear first."

Maeda was not a timid person, and once he made it clear, he hooked up with Kawashima again, "Brothers are good", but this time he looked around cautiously, and he was relieved to confirm that Akashi was not there.

"Akashi's behavior today is terrible." Maeda sighed, "I was so scared that I couldn't recover for a long time."

Kawashima just said: "If something happens to someone, he is very responsible."

With lingering fear in his heart, Maeda changed the subject and talked about the bonfire party.

"You're not afraid of fire, are you? It's always okay, right?"

"Not afraid. What's all right?"

"Of course it's dancing! I'm looking forward to dancing around the bonfire!!"

"……forget it."

Maeda gave him a blank look: "I didn't say I'm looking for you to dance. Of course I want to invite Saya together, so you can go to Suzuki."

As he spoke, he made a gesture pointingly.

Kawashima couldn't laugh or cry.

He had already rejected Suzuki, but there was no need to say it out loud.

……

The bonfire party is accompanied by a barbecue, which is a very popular and anticipated project.

As soon as Maeda hadn't finished his drink, he saw Saya Komuro and hurried after him.

Kawashima heard him mention it two weeks ago, but he didn't expect to make progress so soon.

Kawashima sat next to the bonfire the whole time. Suzuki rubbed over with two skewers of barbecued meat and handed him one.

"No, no." Probably because Kawashima refused so firmly before, Suzuki was a little scared.

"Thank you." Kawashima smiled and took it.

"That..." After a pause, Suzuki opened his mouth and asked vaguely, "What kind of girl do you like?"

"Why do you ask about this?"

"Because you refused too much." Speaking of this, Suzuki felt aggrieved for himself, "I, I'm not bad, you're so terrific..."

Although it was just a simple sentence, it completely blocked all future possibilities, making it seem like she was really looked down upon.

Regarding "what kind of girl do you like", Akashi has also asked this question before, and he answered this question with the answer he used when playing "Truth or Dare" a long time ago, but until now, I suddenly feel that the description of that answer is very illusory , and even made himself a little vague when he said it himself, and felt that even if that image really appeared——it seemed impossible.

"I don't know." Kawashima finally answered honestly.

"Hey, are you kidding me?" Suzuki stared unconvinced.

"No." Kawashima repeated seriously, "I really don't know, I'm sorry."

The attitude is really decent.

Suzuki said embarrassingly: "...Why do you apologize for this kind of thing?"

"I mean something else."

"...boring."

Suzuki stood up, patted his sand-covered hands, looked down at Kawashima, and stuck out his tongue, "I won't chase you anymore."

After Suzuki left, Kawashima got up and walked into the house, his hands were stained with oil, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

He remembered the structure of the hall on the first floor, and found the bathroom easily, but saw Akashi standing there, as if he was waiting for him.

"What's the matter?" Kawashima stopped.

Akashi's approaching movement is not threatening, and the sense of pressure is eliminated, but the movement is fast.

When Kawashima realized that he was too close, Akashi leaned over and kissed him precisely.