The goal is the Faculty of Medicine of Dongdae

It is conceivable how furious his father would be if he didn't see him at the dinner table, but this is not something Morin Taro would care about.After he has determined his own future, he will do his best to achieve that ideal future at all costs.

In the early hours of the morning, the young man lying on the tatami and breathing evenly turned over, his broken hair scattered on his eyelids, like a quiet moon sleeping in the embrace of the night.

Those two black eyelashes trembled a few times, and slowly lifted up.

His confused eyes gradually focused on a dark corner of the ceiling, Morin Taro sat up, and stretched out his hand to press his temple.Since leaving home, every night when he came back again, he would suddenly wake up from his dream without warning, and wake up in the still dark night.Maybe it's because the subconscious mind is still running secretly and the brain is on alert. It's impossible to get a real and complete relaxation here.

"I don't want to die suddenly because of sleep problems." Rin Taro whispered, and sighed a little self-deprecatingly as if he was bored, "Well...a doctor who is determined to control human life and death is caused by sleep. Sudden death should also be a joke worth using to mediate the atmosphere after dinner."

The cold and silent night outside the window is like a vast and boundless dark field. The pale cold wind blows in after Lin Taro opens the window, blows over the young man's slender and thin body, and the hair that hangs down to the neck is weathered into fluttering catkins. It causes slight trembling of the nerve endings in the skin.Invisible chains gradually appeared in the young man's purple eyes that were almost red, approaching him, and stretched out the long chains, trying to completely imprison him in the shackles of the iron ring.

Thoughts began to slowly spread to the past, the woman in kimono appeared in front of him again, stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve, and told him in a calm tone.

"You are different from your father, Rintaro."

What did he answer at that time? After subconsciously ignoring what was wrong with his mother, he asked in a puzzled tone, "Don't my mother want me to be as good as my father?" '.What a desperate answer, he closed his eyes and dispelled the phantom of his mother.

His mother was a pitiful tragedy, and he was born in this merciless tragedy. He was destined to either be swallowed by the mud, or struggle to find a way out, but he could never completely erase the imprint in his blood.

Lin Taro walked to the window and let the hem of his clothes be lifted by the wind to reveal a small section of fair skin. It was precisely because of the cold night wind that his thoughts became a little clearer.

It is certain that when the old man called him back, his residence must have sent someone to take the opportunity to rearrange it, and I don't know if Kusuo can find out.If there is no mistake, the old man must want to find out his plan. After all, if it is just to enter the Faculty of Medicine of Dongda University, within the scope of Tokyo, the old man can still rely on some power in his hands to try to correct him to the "right way" 'Up.In other words, he can't reveal right now that he intends to try to exchange to Germany during college, otherwise, before he can completely break away from his dependence on this family, the old man will definitely be able to force himself to stay here.

Even, the old man has always been quite strict with his second obedient son, but when he came back, he happened to let Kisuke slip out from the supervision of the teacher, servants and Mrs. Miko, and happened to meet him at the edge of the woods The self who returned from sweeping the grave.

Lin Taro doesn't believe in coincidences, nor in chance encounters.

Every time I come back, I will definitely go to see my mother. There is no need to hide this.So, what is the old man's plan to deliberately let Kisuke get close to him?If Mrs. Meizi would still be worried about her son and her rebellious son running away from home, but the old man would never think so.

Rin Taro narrowed his eyes slowly, the flickering waves rolled up snow-white foam in his eyes, the coldness flowed through the shadows deep in his pupils, and then melted silently into a seemingly clear and magnificent deep purple.

Do you want to use Kisuke to test your attitude? Although I really don't like that child very much, I don't have a lot of bad feelings for him, and in this case, I will often reveal some true thoughts unconsciously.Then, if you want to test yourself again, the only thing you can use is...

At the edge of the sky, a piece of nascent milky white slowly sticks out from the horizon, rising inch by inch.

It was the dawn of new birth, a symbol of the bright dawn to come.

The boy put one hand in his pocket, staring at the dawn that was expanding in all directions.

Is the dawn, which is struggling to break through the night, bringing a dazzling red sun, or is it just the harbinger of the howling wind and storm?

The corners of Lin Taro's lips curled up slowly, revealing an extremely shallow but rather arrogant arc.

He won't care, and he won't hesitate and be confused about it.

Standing in the room with his hands in his pockets and wearing a shirt with his collar unbuttoned, the teenager yawned, "So what do you want? I'm still rushing back to do my homework."

The man sitting on the tatami obviously restrained his temper, and stared at the young man who was out of harmony with this room with a stern look.

"Ogai, I heard from Kisuke that you went to the woods."

"Ha, have you changed your career to be a policeman now? Even the police don't need to interfere in other people's private affairs, or are you so suspicious that you even control how many bites I eat every day?"

"Ogai, I don't understand why you have so much resentment towards me." The man said, "Kisuke just wants to get close to you because he hasn't seen your brother for a long time. Your brother hasn't set a good example at all, very dereliction of duty."

"That's fine, but what respect should you have for your father who worked so hard to raise you? I can't do anything about Fengzi's illness. Your useless resentment for the past will only destroy your life." future."

"How should I put it, although I've met many people now, there are no other people who can be ashamed of you, father, who can confuse the truth with the truth." Lin Taro pretended to raise his hand while saying such words. I clapped my hands a few times, "Admiration, admiration, I can't catch up with your little thumb anyway."

Sure enough, the taunting words made the man's calm and majestic posture once again broken. However, before the man burst out, Rintaro turned and opened the door, picked up the luggage placed by the door: "I'm sorry, my time is precious and there's not much time to waste. I'm leaving."

"Ogai, although you can rely on your tongue and your identity to give you the capital to show off." The man stood up with a low voice, "But don't forget that your classmates are born ordinary and are easily attracted by money and interests." Temptation, when you are betrayed and in danger, you will understand who can keep your future.

"Especially, I heard that you are very close to an ordinary person surnamed Qi Mu. His family is just an ordinary civilian and cannot help you as your contact. I hope you don't waste time on useless people. , don't forget, what is your last name?"

As soon as the boy stopped walking, he turned his head, his slanting eyes were like those of a fox, and the dark and deep meaning flashed away: "Are you trying to tell me to sever ties with my friends, father?"

"Or are you threatening me with my friend?"

"Ogai, this only shows that those people will only become your burden and burden, and cannot give you any benefits. You have always been very smart. As a qualified father, I don't want my son to go astray and waste in making friends time."

"That's right, that's what you think. It's really disgusting as always." Rintaro elongated his voice, the thrilling meaning in his voice was fleeting, and the voice was soft and unbelievable, "But it doesn't matter, this It's just a provocation like a clown."

"You can go and try it." The face that evoked a faint sneer seemed never to break the almost indifferent expression for any reason, and a shadow in the depths of the pupils swirled and swirled loomingly.

He turned around and walked out of the courtyard, ignoring the boy in kimono who came out from the corridor, and the man who also followed but made no sound.

He stepped out of the courtyard gate.

The black-haired little girl in a beautiful red dress was standing there prettyly, as if a touch of vivid color broke into the lifeless dry landscape.

"It's so slow, Rintaro!"

"I'm sorry, sorry, I wasted some time with boring people, so hurry up, Jasmine~" The young man showed a bright and bright smile, he opened his arms and hugged the cute little loli, rubbing his face Jasmine's soft cheeks, "I'm alive~ The lovely Jasmine sauce healed my life~"

"Rin Taro's hug is too tight, let go!" Jasmine pushed the boy's face in distaste while making a reasonable request, "I saw a dessert shop on the road that sold super cute macarons! I Eat it! Eat every taste!"

"Okay, okay, Jasmine can eat whatever she wants, I'll take you there now~"

Ignoring the man with an ugly face behind him, and the boy who lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, the boy didn't even give his nominal 'family' a half look, and walked away while pulling Jasmine and talking cheerfully.