The goal is the Faculty of Medicine of Dongdae

Silence, an awkward and wordless silence continued between the two brothers.No, perhaps Rin Taro was not the one who felt embarrassed. He watched the boy with his hands twisted at the corners of his clothes in a leisurely and careless manner, and took in the boy's expression at the moment.

Thinking about it, the old man would not say anything good about him in front of the child. When he came back, he could occasionally catch a glimpse of the passing child's clothes through the crack of the door, but he never once expressed himself. closeness.The reason is, after all, he only maintained a ceremonial distance from his father's second wife, and there was no need to have a good relationship with other people.

It has to be said that Morin Taro has become more self-disciplined after leaving home, and a certain willfulness hidden in his bones will emerge from time to time.It's like he clearly saw what the child wanted to say to him, but deliberately pretended not to notice anything, and still watched him quietly with that formal fifteen-degree smile.

"I... I have finished my homework..." The child was a little nervous. When facing the slightly curved purple eyes, he felt a vague sense of threat from the child's wild intuition that had not subsided. , it seems that under the gaze of these eyes, no matter whether he sneaks out or eats a little candy, there is no way to hide.

"That's really good."

Lin Taro let go of his hand, and the fallen leaves fell, crushed by the soles of the boy's shoes: "The sun is going down, if you don't go back, you will be scolded."

"Brother... that, can you not tell mother..." The boy suddenly took a step forward, staring at the young man who turned his head with those round eyes of a child, and flinched subconsciously after seeing those purple eyes Take a look at your body, "I'm just a little...curious..."

"That's what father said about me in front of you? I'm not a gossip who will sue. What good does it do me?" The young man smiled and asked back, but the meaning of these words was beyond the boy's comprehension. He just frowned in confusion, and said softly in a low voice, "Brother... are you crying?"

"What are you talking about, Kisuke, it's just a small grain of sand in your eye."

"Ah... oh..." being easily deceived by Rintaro's fluent and insincere words, the boy bit his lip, and suddenly rushed forward to grab the corner of the boy who seemed to be about to leave again. Almost tripping over a small stone, he staggered and managed to stand still.

"Brother, how long will you stay?" The little hand grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes, and the fabric was wrinkled due to too much force.Hearing this, Lin Taro stopped the steps he had already taken.

He leaned slightly, his handsome face shone with a honey-colored brilliance under the setting sun, and his deep purple eyes under the broken black hair shone with a mysterious dark light.

Kisuke Mori seldom had such close contact with his elder brother. As far as he remembered, his father, who was always majestic and serious, would show a very rare anger every time he mentioned his elder brother, but from the disgusted tone, it seemed There was a hint of approval flowing out.And his mother would often say that he was not as smart as his elder brother when teaching him, and he had to study harder.

But when he wanted to ask why his elder brother studied abroad almost all the year round and seldom came home, his father reprimanded him angrily for not paying attention to his homework and etiquette learning, and added a lot of homework to him, while his mother asked him After returning to the bedroom, teach him that he said the wrong thing, don't mention your brother in this family.Even the gentle and virtuous mother on weekdays didn't seem to want him to get close to the elder brother who rarely came back.

But the child's nature is to be curious, the more so, the more intense his curiosity towards his elder brother.But at the same time, when one of the few people secretly hid to observe the elder brother, they could always feel it from the boy who was sitting lazily on the chair reading a book or typing on the keyboard with a portable computer on the porch. Feeling a trembling feeling that cannot be described in words.

Just like now, when he was stared at by those purple-red pupils flashing with unknown meaning, he had the illusion of sinking downward like drowning. He still remembered accidentally falling into the pond and struggling desperately but felt The sense of fear that he was sinking continuously made his body unable to bear the desire to curl up into a ball.

"Hey, is that what you wanted to ask yourself, Kisuke?"

The voice seemed to be laughing, but the boy felt for no reason that there seemed to be a slight chill running up the cuffs and skin, and he couldn't help but began to tremble.

"Yes...that's what I want to ask."

There was a few seconds of silence.

"Is that so? I just find it very strange. After all, I'm not at home all year round. My father doesn't say anything nice about me, so why would Kisuke want to ask me this question. If I understand correctly, this is the hope that I will stay Come down? But I will not play games with Kisuke, nor will I buy toys for Kisuke, and my father will not want Kisuke to get close to me, a rebellious bad boy."

"Then, why?" The young man stared at the pair of eyes that were very similar to his own but completely different. He saw his face in the eyes that evoked a mocking arc, and for a moment seemed to become a vicious and indifferent god. . "Kisuke should be able to feel it, I don't like the fact of this family."

"That's right, I don't really like you either."

The boy raised his head in surprise, his purple jade grape-like pupils quickly accumulated hazy mist, he opened his mouth blankly like a little beast licking his wound helplessly after being bitten, but he didn't know what to do. Know what to say.

"Do you want to know why?"

The corners of the boy's lips curled up revealing the evil nature inside: "I won't tell you."

"Kisuke! Kisuke! Kisuke!"

A woman's cry came from the corridor, the boy turned his head abruptly, and subconsciously let go of his hand.And the woman walking in clogs in small steps from the promenade obviously also saw the son she was thinking about, and when she ran over with clogs on her calves, she inadvertently met the boy's indifferent eyes.

"Ah... isn't this Ogai?" The woman forced a gentle smile, "Did Kisuke come out out of fun, didn't he cause you any trouble?"

"Of course not, Mrs. Miko, after all, I just went for a walk in the woods, and I just met Kisuke." The boy's face returned to his usual alienated smile, "I don't have time to instigate the second A rebel who ran away from home."

He didn't care about the woman's stiff face: "This child is very obedient, and he is exactly the type of son my father likes. It seems that I don't have to appear at the dinner table."

"What are you talking about, Kisuke still has a lot of people who are not as good as Ogai you... Ogai, Dana is already waiting for you in the cafeteria."

"That's okay, my father said he didn't want to see me, and that's exactly what I thought too. I'll just go back to my room and have dinner." It's good for both father and me, isn't it? ? "

Lin Taro smiled at the woman who was obviously choked by his words, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

The boy whose arm was being held by the woman's finger felt a little pain, he habitually ignored it, and just looked at his brother silently.

He watched the figure leaving against the light, getting farther and farther away, until he stepped onto the corridor and disappeared around the corner like smoke.