Akashi got out of the car with fourteen gifts, the driver and the housekeeper rushed to take them over, but he didn't let them.
The front of the house is brightly lit, and the inside of the house is magnificent.
Akashi stepped into the hall, paused, and shouted respectfully: "Father, you are back."
"Seijuro."
Akashi Masayoshi glanced sideways, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he understood, "Mao gave it to you?"
"It's a birthday present."
Akashi briefly explained, and continued to step forward into the middle of the hall, "It's late, father should go to bed earlier."
After he finished speaking, he didn't move his feet, obviously waiting for Akashi Seishi to express his opinion.
Whether outside or inside, his etiquette and behavior are quite appropriate.
Akashi Masomi looked down, but couldn't feel any sharpness in him.
The edge is completely restrained, the breath is gentle...and calm.
Akashi Seijuro is his own son. Akashi Seijuro may have spent too little time with him, but it is not completely ignorant, but Seijuro now feels a little novel to him.
It's like...he who was tolerated by Shiori once.
"Seijuro."
Akashi Masomi's voice was a little heavy, still as inhuman as ice.
"Yes, father."
"Happy birthday."
"...Thank you, father."
The servant brought up the prepared birthday present.
Akashi had a lot of things in his hands, and it was rare for him to show a lack of control for a while, and Akashi Seiyuki, who was always serious and unsmiling, melted a little.
"That kid Mao treats you very well."
Akashi was taken aback: "Yes."
Akashi Seishomi showed a short smile, because Akashi lowered his gaze, he didn't see this scene.
Because in terms of tone, Akashi Masomi did not show the slightest.
"You can't let others down."
"Yes."
"Go up."
Akashi nodded silently, and went upstairs to his room.
Fourteen gifts, not half opened, the phone vibrated.
Mao's communication request.
"Zhengjun!"
As soon as the phone was connected, the little girl's energetic voice came through the air waves without hindrance.
Akashi softened his brows and eyes almost reflexively: "Are you home?"
"Just arrived." Mao was happy, with a brisk tone, "Have you opened the present yet?"
"It's being demolished."
It's just that if you look too carefully, the efficiency will be greatly reduced.
Mao smiled vaguely on the other end: "Then quickly dismantle it and see if you like it."
After a pause, he added, "You will definitely like it."
Akashi replied gently: "And I like it very much."
Mao immediately smiled even more happily.
When she celebrated her birthday, Akashi spared a whole day to take Mao to all kinds of places she imagined to go but couldn't go for various reasons, or she didn't know but was very interested. The chef invited , The pastry chef should be of a high standard, making Mao almost overeat, and the next second he looked sideways and saw the man-made daylight, and she was dragged away by his brother at night, and Akashi spent the whole day celebrating her birthday.
So Mao didn't want to let Akashi's birthday pass by so easily - she wanted to give Akashi a better and more creative birthday commemoration.
After all, it was too much work. Even though he was mentally uplifted, Mao's voice gradually weakened after saying a few words. Before Akashi had time to tell her to go to bed earlier, the voice on the other end was already so soft that there was no movement.
"..."
Appears to be asleep.
Akashi's movement of unpacking things in his hands stopped.
In fact, it doesn't have to be like this, he just needs to hang up the phone, but Akashi doesn't know what he is thinking about, his body shape, movements, and even his breathing stop for an instant, as if he didn't know where he went with the sudden emptiness of his thoughts.
The momentary blankness of this small detail seems to be meaningless, but Akashi would never let his brain empty on events that have no meaning and are just dazed before.
Hearing the little girl's weak and light breathing, Akashi slowly moved his eyelashes, and continued the movement slowly.
He hangs up the communication.
In the bottom of my heart I said [Good night. ]
Thanks to his little girl.
After all, the third semester was not long, and the final exams came as scheduled. After the end, Akashi didn't immediately devote himself to busy affairs. Akashi Seishomi specially gave Akashi Seijuro a free week, not as busy as he was during the summer vacation.But Mao and Akashi only came back from Alaska a month ago-this incident made Atobe so angry that he almost went directly to Akashi's theory. Fortunately, Mao was not ill, but his physique was too weak. Take precautions but still got a little cold.
This time Mao didn't intend to make any fuss, but just went to Akashi's racecourse from time to time, and played with Yukimaru a little bit.
Time quickly entered the third country.
Huan’s male public relations department has finally taken shape. I don’t know how Huan moved the twins of Changlu Yuan’s family. In short, the staff is probably complete——Yanzhizuka Mitsubang is very talkative, and Huan promises that he can do whatever he likes. The young man who was privately called dangerous by the military department agreed easily.
As soon as he agreed, Takashi Takashi, who was almost accompanying him, joined the male public relations department.
The official opening is just the fifth day after school starts.
The Men's Public Relations Department is the only club that does not recruit new people. It deliberately missed the opportunity for everyone to visit and solicit, and opened with great fanfare before the enthusiasm for the start of school has completely dissipated.
The reason why I want to say that there is such a huge momentum is that anyone randomly selected from the male public relations department is a star-studded figure in the school, and the second is the weirdness of this club——[Male public relations department], the name sounds like It is indeed clear at a glance, but to open such a club in a school really makes people dare not think deeply.
In the end, it is about the effect that the designer Feng Jingya wanted to achieve at the beginning of the design: this weird and incredible club, their mascot is the eldest lady of the Atobe family, the future head of the Akashi family, Atobe Mao.
... Judging from Atobe Keigo's past behavior of protecting sisters, Yomo, you still don't know about it, right?
However, on the opening day, Akashi Seijuro appeared in Sakuraran.
It is true that his purpose of appearing is very clear, and everyone knows it well.
So for a while, there were more and more onlookers in the former third music room and now the activity room of the male public relations department.
Even the boys who didn't intend to join in the excitement all joined in one after another, which felt like a big crowd.
In fact, Mao did not dress too much. Among other things, Tamaki absolutely could not agree to let Mao wear a maid outfit. He had refused before, but when the end came, Feng Jingye specially chose a replacement for Mao on the same day, which was the same as The last one is another little dress that is quite a sister dress.
It looks like a little princess who came out of a fairy tale, just sitting there makes most people feel pity, not to mention that Mao will change tables from time to time, which makes some people really flattered.
When Akashi came to visit, the people who chatted didn't dare to chat anymore—the lady was here to take care of them and chat with them, and the fiancé who was covering him came, even though he knew it must be nothing serious, he couldn't help but keep silent.
Mao Atobe turned his head to look over, and his eyes came into contact with Akashi at the door. Everyone was holding their breaths waiting to read the next article, but there was a flash of gold in front of them, but it was Suohan who approached Akashi first.
"Seijuro! You're finally here! I've been waiting for so long!"
Crowd: "..."
Looking back, Mao Atobe did stand up over there, but the action was not urgent. Compared with Suohuan, it was completely different.
At this moment Suohuan was almost on the verge of hanging shoulders with Akashi, and Mao Atobe was about to walk in front of the two of them, and there was still a little distance between them, as if afraid of disturbing their time alone.
Crowd: "..."
Now, who is the real girlfriend?
Akashi also brought a congratulatory gift, which raised the "opening of the male public relations department" to a scene like the opening of a big company.
Tamaki was so moved that he almost couldn't get off Akashi's body, but Kagiya couldn't stand it in the end, so he came and pulled him over to entertain the guests, and Akashi officially met Mao.
"very beautiful."
Akashi's eyes flicked past her very quickly, with excellent sense of proportion, without any intimacy, at half a second interval, he added, "It's very beautiful."
Based on Xu Wanghuan's concern for Mao, and Feng Jingye's deep understanding of the family's faults, his mood is not simple,
Mao has been praised a lot by him, but this time he was a little bit disadvantaged in the "new move", and blushed first.
——Zheng Jun can always find all kinds of new ways to praise her, and always catches people off guard and doesn't know what to do.
There are really too many people who know Akashi Seijuro, and standing together with Mao, it is like the strange effect of two swords combining, many people who were originally watching the show inevitably have other thoughts, not to bother them, and feel itchy.
Mao turned his eyes here, and looked sideways at Huan: "Huan, Zheng-kun brought a gift, he should be our distinguished guest today."
The others did not bring anything.
After all, it's just a club after all!
Huan nodded frantically and was so moved: "Of course!"
He doesn't quite understand the twists and turns of these things on weekdays, but he is very clear when it comes to the "lifetime event" of his friend. He instantly understood Mao's question this time with inhuman perseverance, and said decisively: "Mao, as the mascot, you will be entertained by Akashi-kun today!"
While watching the movement in this direction, Jing Ye: "..."
well.
It turns out that this person is also enlightened.
Spectators: "..."
have to.
People want to live a two-person world in a fair manner, so it's not easy to bother.
Mao looked back at Akashi with satisfaction, and smiled like a little fox: "Sheng-kun, I will arrange for you today, and I will definitely make the distinguished guest return home satisfied."
She raised her hand and deliberately made an "invitation" gesture.
Akashi watched her white and tender fingertips swaying slightly in front of his eyes, and a nameless itching suddenly burst from the nerve endings of the fingertips.
But he just walked towards a small round table with his usual expression, and whispered to Maou: "The opening was arranged very well."
He stopped the person back without a frontal shot.
Otherwise, there is something to be said for this scene.
Mao raised the end of his eyes with a little satisfaction, and smiled brightly.
Akashi suddenly remembered that the last time Mao was unbearably disturbed in her studies, he gave her a few ways at that time, but she didn't expect Mao to be able to make such rapid progress in a short period of time, drawing inferences from one instance.
He couldn't help boasting again: "Smart and crisp, very good."
Mao quietly stretched out his hand and pulled his little finger: "It's all taught by Masamune."
He quickly withdrew his hand after pulling, but his face remained calm when he did something bad.
Akashi only felt that the inexplicable itchiness on his fingertips became more and more obvious.
The front of the house is brightly lit, and the inside of the house is magnificent.
Akashi stepped into the hall, paused, and shouted respectfully: "Father, you are back."
"Seijuro."
Akashi Masayoshi glanced sideways, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he understood, "Mao gave it to you?"
"It's a birthday present."
Akashi briefly explained, and continued to step forward into the middle of the hall, "It's late, father should go to bed earlier."
After he finished speaking, he didn't move his feet, obviously waiting for Akashi Seishi to express his opinion.
Whether outside or inside, his etiquette and behavior are quite appropriate.
Akashi Masomi looked down, but couldn't feel any sharpness in him.
The edge is completely restrained, the breath is gentle...and calm.
Akashi Seijuro is his own son. Akashi Seijuro may have spent too little time with him, but it is not completely ignorant, but Seijuro now feels a little novel to him.
It's like...he who was tolerated by Shiori once.
"Seijuro."
Akashi Masomi's voice was a little heavy, still as inhuman as ice.
"Yes, father."
"Happy birthday."
"...Thank you, father."
The servant brought up the prepared birthday present.
Akashi had a lot of things in his hands, and it was rare for him to show a lack of control for a while, and Akashi Seiyuki, who was always serious and unsmiling, melted a little.
"That kid Mao treats you very well."
Akashi was taken aback: "Yes."
Akashi Seishomi showed a short smile, because Akashi lowered his gaze, he didn't see this scene.
Because in terms of tone, Akashi Masomi did not show the slightest.
"You can't let others down."
"Yes."
"Go up."
Akashi nodded silently, and went upstairs to his room.
Fourteen gifts, not half opened, the phone vibrated.
Mao's communication request.
"Zhengjun!"
As soon as the phone was connected, the little girl's energetic voice came through the air waves without hindrance.
Akashi softened his brows and eyes almost reflexively: "Are you home?"
"Just arrived." Mao was happy, with a brisk tone, "Have you opened the present yet?"
"It's being demolished."
It's just that if you look too carefully, the efficiency will be greatly reduced.
Mao smiled vaguely on the other end: "Then quickly dismantle it and see if you like it."
After a pause, he added, "You will definitely like it."
Akashi replied gently: "And I like it very much."
Mao immediately smiled even more happily.
When she celebrated her birthday, Akashi spared a whole day to take Mao to all kinds of places she imagined to go but couldn't go for various reasons, or she didn't know but was very interested. The chef invited , The pastry chef should be of a high standard, making Mao almost overeat, and the next second he looked sideways and saw the man-made daylight, and she was dragged away by his brother at night, and Akashi spent the whole day celebrating her birthday.
So Mao didn't want to let Akashi's birthday pass by so easily - she wanted to give Akashi a better and more creative birthday commemoration.
After all, it was too much work. Even though he was mentally uplifted, Mao's voice gradually weakened after saying a few words. Before Akashi had time to tell her to go to bed earlier, the voice on the other end was already so soft that there was no movement.
"..."
Appears to be asleep.
Akashi's movement of unpacking things in his hands stopped.
In fact, it doesn't have to be like this, he just needs to hang up the phone, but Akashi doesn't know what he is thinking about, his body shape, movements, and even his breathing stop for an instant, as if he didn't know where he went with the sudden emptiness of his thoughts.
The momentary blankness of this small detail seems to be meaningless, but Akashi would never let his brain empty on events that have no meaning and are just dazed before.
Hearing the little girl's weak and light breathing, Akashi slowly moved his eyelashes, and continued the movement slowly.
He hangs up the communication.
In the bottom of my heart I said [Good night. ]
Thanks to his little girl.
After all, the third semester was not long, and the final exams came as scheduled. After the end, Akashi didn't immediately devote himself to busy affairs. Akashi Seishomi specially gave Akashi Seijuro a free week, not as busy as he was during the summer vacation.But Mao and Akashi only came back from Alaska a month ago-this incident made Atobe so angry that he almost went directly to Akashi's theory. Fortunately, Mao was not ill, but his physique was too weak. Take precautions but still got a little cold.
This time Mao didn't intend to make any fuss, but just went to Akashi's racecourse from time to time, and played with Yukimaru a little bit.
Time quickly entered the third country.
Huan’s male public relations department has finally taken shape. I don’t know how Huan moved the twins of Changlu Yuan’s family. In short, the staff is probably complete——Yanzhizuka Mitsubang is very talkative, and Huan promises that he can do whatever he likes. The young man who was privately called dangerous by the military department agreed easily.
As soon as he agreed, Takashi Takashi, who was almost accompanying him, joined the male public relations department.
The official opening is just the fifth day after school starts.
The Men's Public Relations Department is the only club that does not recruit new people. It deliberately missed the opportunity for everyone to visit and solicit, and opened with great fanfare before the enthusiasm for the start of school has completely dissipated.
The reason why I want to say that there is such a huge momentum is that anyone randomly selected from the male public relations department is a star-studded figure in the school, and the second is the weirdness of this club——[Male public relations department], the name sounds like It is indeed clear at a glance, but to open such a club in a school really makes people dare not think deeply.
In the end, it is about the effect that the designer Feng Jingya wanted to achieve at the beginning of the design: this weird and incredible club, their mascot is the eldest lady of the Atobe family, the future head of the Akashi family, Atobe Mao.
... Judging from Atobe Keigo's past behavior of protecting sisters, Yomo, you still don't know about it, right?
However, on the opening day, Akashi Seijuro appeared in Sakuraran.
It is true that his purpose of appearing is very clear, and everyone knows it well.
So for a while, there were more and more onlookers in the former third music room and now the activity room of the male public relations department.
Even the boys who didn't intend to join in the excitement all joined in one after another, which felt like a big crowd.
In fact, Mao did not dress too much. Among other things, Tamaki absolutely could not agree to let Mao wear a maid outfit. He had refused before, but when the end came, Feng Jingye specially chose a replacement for Mao on the same day, which was the same as The last one is another little dress that is quite a sister dress.
It looks like a little princess who came out of a fairy tale, just sitting there makes most people feel pity, not to mention that Mao will change tables from time to time, which makes some people really flattered.
When Akashi came to visit, the people who chatted didn't dare to chat anymore—the lady was here to take care of them and chat with them, and the fiancé who was covering him came, even though he knew it must be nothing serious, he couldn't help but keep silent.
Mao Atobe turned his head to look over, and his eyes came into contact with Akashi at the door. Everyone was holding their breaths waiting to read the next article, but there was a flash of gold in front of them, but it was Suohan who approached Akashi first.
"Seijuro! You're finally here! I've been waiting for so long!"
Crowd: "..."
Looking back, Mao Atobe did stand up over there, but the action was not urgent. Compared with Suohuan, it was completely different.
At this moment Suohuan was almost on the verge of hanging shoulders with Akashi, and Mao Atobe was about to walk in front of the two of them, and there was still a little distance between them, as if afraid of disturbing their time alone.
Crowd: "..."
Now, who is the real girlfriend?
Akashi also brought a congratulatory gift, which raised the "opening of the male public relations department" to a scene like the opening of a big company.
Tamaki was so moved that he almost couldn't get off Akashi's body, but Kagiya couldn't stand it in the end, so he came and pulled him over to entertain the guests, and Akashi officially met Mao.
"very beautiful."
Akashi's eyes flicked past her very quickly, with excellent sense of proportion, without any intimacy, at half a second interval, he added, "It's very beautiful."
Based on Xu Wanghuan's concern for Mao, and Feng Jingye's deep understanding of the family's faults, his mood is not simple,
Mao has been praised a lot by him, but this time he was a little bit disadvantaged in the "new move", and blushed first.
——Zheng Jun can always find all kinds of new ways to praise her, and always catches people off guard and doesn't know what to do.
There are really too many people who know Akashi Seijuro, and standing together with Mao, it is like the strange effect of two swords combining, many people who were originally watching the show inevitably have other thoughts, not to bother them, and feel itchy.
Mao turned his eyes here, and looked sideways at Huan: "Huan, Zheng-kun brought a gift, he should be our distinguished guest today."
The others did not bring anything.
After all, it's just a club after all!
Huan nodded frantically and was so moved: "Of course!"
He doesn't quite understand the twists and turns of these things on weekdays, but he is very clear when it comes to the "lifetime event" of his friend. He instantly understood Mao's question this time with inhuman perseverance, and said decisively: "Mao, as the mascot, you will be entertained by Akashi-kun today!"
While watching the movement in this direction, Jing Ye: "..."
well.
It turns out that this person is also enlightened.
Spectators: "..."
have to.
People want to live a two-person world in a fair manner, so it's not easy to bother.
Mao looked back at Akashi with satisfaction, and smiled like a little fox: "Sheng-kun, I will arrange for you today, and I will definitely make the distinguished guest return home satisfied."
She raised her hand and deliberately made an "invitation" gesture.
Akashi watched her white and tender fingertips swaying slightly in front of his eyes, and a nameless itching suddenly burst from the nerve endings of the fingertips.
But he just walked towards a small round table with his usual expression, and whispered to Maou: "The opening was arranged very well."
He stopped the person back without a frontal shot.
Otherwise, there is something to be said for this scene.
Mao raised the end of his eyes with a little satisfaction, and smiled brightly.
Akashi suddenly remembered that the last time Mao was unbearably disturbed in her studies, he gave her a few ways at that time, but she didn't expect Mao to be able to make such rapid progress in a short period of time, drawing inferences from one instance.
He couldn't help boasting again: "Smart and crisp, very good."
Mao quietly stretched out his hand and pulled his little finger: "It's all taught by Masamune."
He quickly withdrew his hand after pulling, but his face remained calm when he did something bad.
Akashi only felt that the inexplicable itchiness on his fingertips became more and more obvious.
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