[Black Basket] Golden Light in the Center of the Rainbow

?Actually, Kise is not very good at such careful thinking.

But when all the things you think can be connected together, it really feels quite fulfilling.

Looking at the detailed information of Watanabe's company displayed on the webpage, Kise secretly gave himself a thumbs up, and he will be called Edo Seto Kota from now on.

Watanabe is a huge family, commonly known as the Watanabe Group in the industry, involved in so many industries, so many that Kise directly skipped all of them, he felt that it would give him a headache.He quickly found the president's information. He has three sons and two daughters. The youngest daughter's name is Machiko Watanabe. He remembered that he had heard from Akashi's cousin, and he had told Xiao Amamiya.However, he has always had the habit of forgetting unimportant things from his mind. He forgot them very thoroughly before, but now he only remembers them when he sees the three Chinese characters Machiko.Age... quite young, only 19 years old, only one year older than him.President Watanabe's five children are all very talented. Although the youngest daughter is young, she returned from studying in the United States and completed her studies at the age of 17. Now she is in charge of two subsidiaries under Watanabe.

Great, great, but much worse than my little Akashi, who has never been to the United States and started taking over the company at the age of 16, hehe.Huang Lai felt a little proud in his heart, and continued to search for clues.

It really made him find it, but it wasn't the Watanabe Group's website, it was on the search interface. The penultimate one was a big piece of news, but it had been almost two months, so it sank.

"The cooperation is terminated!? The split between the two leading groups!"

I don't know why the title Kise is not interested. It is the picture below that attracted him, because one of the two men is the president Watanabe he just saw on Watanabe's website, and the other middle-aged man can only see his profile. Clearly, that red hair was a color he was all too familiar with.

It's Akashi's father, I haven't seen Akashi's father yet... The point is that Akashi's family has cooperated with this Watanabe Group before! ?And the time of this rupture...is too coincidental...

Do the math, isn't it just a few days after he was kidnapped?

"Hey, Makoto rice cake and red bean soup!" Takao threw the drink can to Midorima, who was looking at the training watch, and raised his hand to catch it without raising his head. Takao expressed regret, "I almost hit Makoto It's his head."

"Dream." Midorima glanced at him, "Are you ready for the freshmen's practice match tonight?"

"Of course, otherwise Xiaozhen will stare at people again." Takao grinned and rubbed over, and sat on the armrest of Midorima's chair. Midorima didn't object, and let half of him hang on him, and gave him a hand. He straightened his messy hair: "This year's freshman has good aptitude. That Fujita, I think you can cultivate it well. He is the most suitable for SG."

"Yeah, I was thinking too - woo!"

Midorima's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and Takao's stomach just stuck to the edge of Midorima's pocket, and he screamed itchyly, and almost fell out, Midorima quickly pulled him back, with a little force, Takao fell directly into him arms.Midorima didn't seem to realize what was wrong with this posture, and while opening the flip of the phone, he hurt him: "I can't stop being so frizzy."

"It's all my fault, don't you usually put your phone in your right pocket..." Then he found out that Midorima was holding that old flip phone, and he didn't even need to think about who was calling him.Takao was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly: "The relationship between Xiaoliang and Xiaozhen is still so good~"

"What stupid things... Hey,—Of course I know it's you, so what's wrong with you." Midorima answered Takao casually, then picked up the phone, put the pen aside, got up and walked to the window, "Well, It's convenient, just tell me."

Takao sorted out the documents spread out on the desk for him, sorted them into categories, then turned and walked out.

"……Ah."

"Hey, are you laughing?" There was a black line between green and black.

Akashi coughed lightly, and there was still a smile on his lips, but Midorima on the other side of the phone could not be seen: "I just feel that Ryota is really cute... I thought I was sneaking, but I went to ask You, come and ask me directly, isn't it good?"

"You phoned and sad behind his back, canine feelings are very fragile."

Akashi naturally doesn't care about Midorima's poisonous tongue, he just feels... Ryota is really cute, super cute, do you want to go home tonight and pamper him?

"In short, you should deal with it quickly. I also felt that this guy finally decided to improve his IQ and let him do it. He just found some information. If he really wants to investigate too much, it's not good to be noticed. Already." Midorima thought for a while, "Although it seems that the Akashi family has the upper hand, it's not that simple. The roots of the Watanabe Group should be stronger than your family. Can you do it yourself?"

"I was just going to talk to you about this." Akashi temporarily moved Kise away from a certain image in his mind, and said, "I will remember the favor of the Midorima family."

"Huh." Lu Jian snorted, and the corners of his lips curled up, "I didn't say I would help you, but I need to understand first."

This game of chess is getting bigger and bigger.Akashi was in a good mood.That's good, the less it can end, the better, lest some people always focus their attention on places they shouldn't set foot in.

"I want the Watanabe Group to never turn around again. Isn't it the deepest root in Kyoto... I won't pull it out, I want to let him rot in the soil and never see the light."

"However, I still don't know the reason why Machiko Watanabe will attack Kise. You have no engagement with Watanabe, why would she provoke Kise?"

"That kind of woman won't have a marriage contract with anyone." Akashi's voice was cold, "You don't need to know the deeper reason."

Tsk, no matter how they are in charge of half of Akashi's industry, they are still talking like a second grader.Midorima hated him to death, and at the same time, she didn't feel that she was so tired all the time at the same age.

"Shintaro, do you remember that promise?"

"of course I remember."

"That's good." Hearing this sentence, Akashi seemed happier than the previous promise that the Midorima family would help.

This phone call took more time than Midorima imagined, and when the call was over, I found that Takao had gone out, everything on the table had been tidied up, and there was a message note in the middle.

[Go back to the classroom first, and go home with Xiaozhen at night~]

Neuropathy.Midorima stared at the rippling heart in contempt.They have been together for more than two years, and they are used to everything about each other, like Midorima, who has long been used to Takao's convulsions from time to time.Put the note in the drawer, reach into the right pocket, take out the other phone, and make another call.

Midorima Shinichi had just finished a major operation, Lai lowered the back of the chair on the swivel chair and wanted to sleep for 10 minutes, so when he was woken up by the phone ringing, he was very upset and had an extremely bad attitude.

"Who, what! Give me enough reason in ten seconds or I'll pull your ulna out—"

But obviously what the other party said was enough to attract his interest, and his expression changed within five seconds.Midorima Shinichi frowned slightly, adjusted the back of the chair back to the normal height, and sat up straight: "You have started to meddle in this kind of thing, you really have grown up, Shintaro - I can't promise you now, I have to first Go check it out."

Midorima's tone didn't fluctuate at all, and he didn't seem to care that he didn't give an immediate answer: "You will definitely agree, the conditions he gave are to your liking."

"Ha, is that your red-haired friend?" Midorima Shinichi laughed, "Although he doesn't look like an ordinary person, but at this age... he really shouldn't be underestimated. Okay, I get it, Just leave it to me. How did that Watanabe offend him? The news I got here is that they are very miserable. An American company has divested, and the impact is quite big."

"It's fine if you understand it as a need for development." Midorima didn't really want to explain too much to him, he didn't want to pull Kise out.But he didn't want to, and some people really thought about it.

"By the way, isn't that red hair very good with that dead kid who always cripples himself? Why haven't there been any news about him recently? How about it? Is the tibia still in the gastrocnemius?"

Why is this guy so excited when he mentions this.The corner of Midorima's mouth twitched, feeling like a lunatic who put Kise in front of him could directly cut a person open: "Why are you so excited... Is there such a doctor who doesn't want patients to recover well?"

Midorima Shinichi lazily said: "It's not my fault, even though that damn kid is pretty... No, although he has a good physique, but with his attitude towards himself, it's not wrong to get a dislocation and a fracture." Impossible. There is a small problem. His ankle is softer than the average person, but he has very good motor nerves and has enough exercise, so it is not obvious. If a person with an average physique and exercise intensity has his ankle, it will be flat. He can sprain his feet. It can be seen that his previous training has been taught by very professional coaches. If the dead child moves around by himself, tell him that I can be on the operating table 24 hours a day here."

Green was silent for a moment.

"Tsk, you are delaying my rest time, and there is an operation soon! I will hang up first, and I will deal with you when I go back."

Almost at the same time as the notification sound of the end of the "di" call over there, the door slammed open again. Sometimes Midorima felt that the "snap" sound was quite strange even when the door was opened.The maker of the strange flower carried the schoolbags of two people, and poked his head in from the door: "Xiaozhen, you are slow to death, I am going to be moldy after waiting, so it is not finished yet? - No way, it has been so long You didn’t write any more, you talked on the phone with Xiaoliang!?”

Midorima threw today's lucky item on Takao's face: "Shut up."

One is noisier than the other.