Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was going to yell at the person who bumped into him, or at least use overt and covert sarcasm to make the culprit feel ashamed.

The young people who have always been very self-centered have always expressed their sad dissatisfaction in this way in the past few years, but when they saw the appearance of the young man in front of them, those hurtful words stopped abruptly, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was instantly Forget it from your mind.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko changed his mind, he didn't intend to criticize the other party just like this, he had a little desire to collect this boy.

He likes beautiful things, and his love for the crystallization of supernatural powers also developed from this, and the boy in front of him with hair color and eye color similar to his is undoubtedly very in line with Shibusawa Ryuhiko's aesthetics, and as everything Fulong, who is synonymous with beautiful things, has a natural affinity and attractiveness.

Seeing the beautiful things, the white-haired young man's mood improved unconsciously, and he was more tolerant of Fu Hu's bumping into him just now.

"I'm very sorry sir, I didn't hurt you." Fu Hu felt a little sorry when he was distracted by the orphanage just now and didn't notice the white-haired young man who was also turning the corner.

It's just that just now I saw that strange white-haired young man's face full of anger, and that inhumanly handsome face was also distorted for a while, but now he suddenly returned to calm, which made Fulong a little worried.

Even though he consciously controlled his strength in daily life, Fulong's strength was not comparable to that of ordinary people. If he hadn't paid attention just now and knocked this young man out, it would be very difficult.

"I'm fine." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko replied coldly, but his expression couldn't help but slowly merged after these words slowly merged with the sound of the wind, and his heart trembled a little because of Fuhu's voice.

He has always pursued his own appearance very high. Now that he sees a boy with white hair and red eyes like himself, he has a natural liking for him, but he shouldn't be so tolerant when he is offended. For the sake of it.

But after hearing Fuhu's voice, he immediately had a good impression of the young man in front of him, as if he had been bewildered, this beauty even caused Shibusawa Ryuhiko to feel dizzy for a certain moment .

Fulong's singing is the gentlest sound that the wind can bring, and it is also the most genial vibration that the air can transmit. Even if this ability is not deliberately used, Fuhu's unique rhythm can bring people Come to a unique listening experience.

In the fantasy kingdom, this kind of creature was hunted and killed because of this charm, and the elves that roamed the sky became a rare reverberation ever since.

And this unique talent played a greater role in the face of people like Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, or produced more magic.

To Shibusawa Ryuhiko, this kind of sound reminded him of the crisp sound of a startled deer in a quiet courtyard or the ancient bells in a cold temple in a distant mountain. This was a wonderful sound that he had never heard in his life. It was almost just a word of effort and he was completely captured immediately.

Nothing else, just a kind of obsession and infatuation for beauty, in Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, young people are always able to make exceptions for beauty.

"My name is Shibusawa Tatsuhiko. I'm a collector. I don't know what your name is?"

The short self-introduction is from the mouth of the white-haired young man, but the way of asking the name straight to the point will not make people feel annoying.

Although Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's brows were still reserved and arrogant, his red eyes had already shown his interest in Fuhu without any concealment.

"My name is Fu Hu, and I'm still a student." Fu Hu said his current identity calmly.

Seeing the young man seemed to be all right, and he tolerantly did not continue to pursue the matter. The white-haired boy finally showed a relieved expression, the corners of his lips curled up again, his snow-white eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were raised. A smile that made people feel like a spring breeze bloomed on his face.

Seeing the artwork he admired showing a smile again, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's originally irritable mood was relieved a little.

That's right, it's a work of art. After seeing Fuhu's face and hearing the boy's voice, Shibusawa Ryuhiko believed that Fuhu was an exquisite work of art in his heart, and he even wanted to collect it domineeringly. It's in the bag.

Just when Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was thinking about what reason he should use to persuade Fuhu to become his artwork, he suddenly heard the apologetic but equally pleasant voice of the white-haired boy that made his heart tremble.

"Mr. Shibusawa, I'm very sorry, I still have some things to do, so I may have to leave first."

Fu Hu didn't know that he had been regarded as a collectible by the young man in front of him, but he just wanted to leave, visit the orphanage first, and then continue his mission.

The young man put away his smile slightly, the curvature of the corner of his mouth was replaced by a trace of apology, and his jewel-like bright red eyes were filled with an irresistible tenderness.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is no exception. A collector who has never cared about other people's feelings, even if he is annoyed at the fact that his collection wants to leave him without authorization, he can't say any words of rejection in the face of Fuhu's voice, just sullen. angry.

Fuhu, who has learned a lot of experience from taking care of the children of the Oda family, is keenly aware of the aesthetics. Shibusawa Ryuhiko's emotions seem to be a bit out of place, so he couldn't help asking dryly: " Shibusawa-san, are you alright? Did you still get hit by me somewhere? Do you want me to make a call for an ambulance to come?"

Naturally, it is impossible for Fuhu to call for an ambulance. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko grew up in a wealthy family and is used to being arrogant, so of course it is impossible to take an ambulance.

So although his eyes were brightened by the thought that he could keep his collection in a logical way, he finally chose to reject this very tempting proposal for him.

"No need." Shibusawa Ryuhiko was very good at concealing his emotions, raised his eyebrows and looked in Fuhu's direction.

He was always invincible when he wanted to gain someone's favor, and he noticed that the atmosphere between him and Fu Hu had been a little stiff because of the accident just now, and the white-haired young man was also very handy in making jokes to enliven the atmosphere.

"Do I look very weak? You think that you need to go to the hospital after being bumped."

Suddenly, some active rhythms appeared in the tone of the white-haired young man, and he completely changed from the alienation with a sense of isolation from the world, and became much more approachable.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's sudden change of attitude made Fu Hu feel a little overwhelmed, but thinking that being treated kindly is not a bad thing, the kind-hearted Fulong always trusts strangers, so he successfully picked up Shibusawa Ryuuhiko. Yan's words stubble.

"There is no such thing. I am simply worried about Mr. Shibusawa's body. After all, I feel that I am quite strong."

Fu Hu's casual remarks made it seem difficult to get close to him, and even the young man who seemed a little inhuman to him at first smiled slightly, as if what he just said had won Shibusawa Ryuhiko's heart.

Feeling that the distance between the two of them seemed to be drawn closer because of the joke just now, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko finally revealed part of his true purpose.

"I don't know what Fu Hu's plans are going to be next?" The white-haired young man took a rare gentle tone, his desire for collectibles was almost on the surface.

"Probably just go to the orphanage over there. It's a rare vacation recently, so I just want to come to carry out some practical activities."

The matter of coming to Glamuduo cannot be disclosed to others casually. Fu Hu just told the young man the purpose of using it as a cover. The two of them concealed something, but the topic went on smoothly.

But this is not a lie, Kurikawa Soryu originally planned to use Fuhu's vest to visit the orphanage, secretly inspecting the development of the orphanage.

Although he didn't doubt the dean's love for the children, it was just that the man's educational methods were a little too drastic, which Kurikawa Soryu couldn't agree with.

Besides, no suitable candidates could be found for a while, and almost no one was willing to work in this orphanage located on the outskirts of Yokohama. Young people are willing to give up the opportunity to work in a big city to come here, and now they can only be led by the original dean.

"I don't know if I have the honor to be able to walk with Fuhu? I have also heard about the orphanage here, and I heard that there are some poor children there. I am free, I came here to help the orphanage here, but I have never been here before, so I am a little lost."

Shibusawa Ryuhiko lied without blushing, obviously he just came from the orphanage, and he didn't come alone, and with Shibusawa Ryuhiko's ability, getting lost is a big problem for him. Almost nonexistent.

As for being free, it is also a lie. The servants of Shibusawa’s family have been waiting in a car not far from here. It was almost predictable what troubles would follow.

As a person with supernatural powers that the government focuses on, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko rarely has free time, but as willful as he is, in order to successfully collect this precious collection, it is already a certainty that he will skip the next itinerary without guilt thing.

"Is Mr. Shibusawa going to the orphanage too?" I didn't expect that the passers-by I met on the road would be such kind-hearted people. Let's walk together, I happen to know the way."

"Then thank you very much, I hope I won't trouble you too much." The white-haired youth finally showed some sincere joy after achieving his goal. Fu Hu just thought that he was happy because he solved the problem of getting lost, but the white-haired The joy of the young man made him inexplicably sneezed a few times under the sun.

"Of course not, I'm glad I could help."

Walking side by side with Tatsuhiko Shibusawa on the road, perhaps because he felt that the young man was in a good mood and was a caring person, so Fuhu talked to him: "When the teacher arranged some social practice activities before, I wanted to take advantage of it. I visited the orphanage during the holidays, although there are some reasons for me, but the main reason is that I like children very much, and the feeling of being called brother is really full of motivation."

"Mr. Shibusawa probably likes children very much. I came here because I found out that there are still a shortage of people here. After all, few people come all the way to do volunteer work."

"Ah, that's right, I like children very much." Since Fuhu's attention has been marked, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko naturally followed the words of the white-haired boy, and he can say that he is very good at telling lies.

But his main focus is still on what Fu Hu said about himself. After all, since it is already "his" collection, it is only natural to want to know more.

"What is your own reason?"

Tatsuhiko Shibusawa may never learn to be considerate of other people's feelings in the environment he grew up in since he was a child. The young man didn't know that this might touch other people's restricted areas in some cases. He just wanted to know the story behind the collection, so he asked bluntly out.

Fortunately, this is not something that Fuhu can't say.

"Speaking of which, I am actually an orphan. I have never met my parents, although I can always feel that they are by my side all the time." This sentence is true, as Fulong, who is made of flames and warm air , There are indeed no real parents, "But this kind of life didn't last too long. I was lucky to be taken in later, and I also met some wonderful relatives."

"Really? That's really nice."

The tone of the young man with long white hair seemed to be a bit strange, but because he covered it up very well, Fu Hu who was leading the way didn't notice anything strange about him.

When he heard the boy say that he was an orphan, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's brows relaxed for a moment, but when he heard the boy say with a smile that he has relatives, the expression of the white-haired youth calmed down again, even worse than before. To be gloomy, a dark light flashed across the crimson eyes.

Being an orphan is naturally much easier to deal with. At this age and in a city like Yokohama, no one will care even if he disappears suddenly, but it is different if there are family members. It will be much more troublesome if someone pursues it.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who logically shifted his thinking to the aspect of human trafficking, didn't find any logical steps right, but was a little irritated thinking about how to deal with it.

However, for Shibusawa Ryuhiko, this is just a little bit of a hindrance than planned. Regarding what he wants, Shibusawa Ryuhiko has never been good at not giving up until he reaches his goal.

The place where Fuhu and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko met was actually not far from the orphanage. If you look around from there, you can see the pointed roof of the orphanage transformed from a church when the weather is good.

At first, Fuhu was dubious about Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's words that he was lost, but he thought that the young man might not know the appearance of the orphanage, so he didn't raise his own doubts.

In their short chat, the two arrived at the gate of the orphanage smoothly when the sun was only slightly slanting to the west.

With the funding of Soryu Kurikawa, although the funds are not enough to completely renovate the orphanage, it can also make the gate look less mottled, at least it can play a role in preventing entry and exit.

The orphanage didn't have the money to hire guards, so they installed electronic locks and doorbells that could be controlled remotely. The two had to ring the doorbell, but they waited for a long time before the lock on the door popped open.

"Are the staff inside busy?" Fu Hu muttered, but he still didn't want to give up.

But the white-haired young man at the side made a request to leave for a while: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu Hu, I suddenly have something to do, I might go to the side to make a call."

After leaving Fuhu's side, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number in the historical call.

On the other side, the phone in the dean's office immediately came to mind. The man who was getting angry because the children had caused trouble again glanced at the phone angrily. The sound of the doorbell ringing just now was enough to make him even more irritable.

When he saw the number on the caller ID, the man took another deep breath and suppressed his anger forcibly. It’s not good to ask for help. This is the call he had to answer. The man could barely be called respectful. Picked up the phone.

"Hello, Shibusawa-san, is there anything else you can do?"

"Come quickly and open the door."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko ordered concisely and clearly. He has always had an arrogant attitude towards people or things other than the beautiful things he loves. After all, the name Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is the proud son of heaven. What I have been taught since I was a child is that I don't need to care about other people's thoughts and feelings.

"Why? Didn't you just leave? Did you leave something here and forget to take it?"

Could it be that Shibusawa Tatsuhiko pressed the doorbell that rang just now?The dean didn't understand what would require this mysterious young man to do it again.

Obviously just because he learned from the dean that the boy named Atsushi Nakajima was not here, the white-haired young man showed a feeling that he didn't want to stay here for a moment, which made him have to greet him with a smile but was secretly angry in his heart.

"Don't worry about it so much, open the door quickly," Shibusawa Ryuhiko ignored the director's question, said his request at the time, and added, "Don't act like you know me when we meet, or you will bear the consequences .”

If Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's words were still urging within the normal range in the front, then it became full of fierce threats in the back.

The white-haired young man's words were like poisoned rose branches, piercing into his brain and heart one sound at a time, so that the middle-aged man could feel the murderous intent hidden in them even through his mobile phone.

If he didn't do what that young man said, he might really be killed!

This realization made the man's heart chill, and the dean's cold sweat slowly slipped from his temples and into his collar.

Regardless of the children who were still staying in his office and being scolded, he immediately got up, pressed the button to unlock the lock, and then sat down on his seat as if exhausted, panting heavily, with a sense of robbery all over his body. Afterlife feeling.

Such a change made several children who made mistakes poke their heads in the corner, whispering to each other, but he was not in the mood to take care of it anymore.

Under such threats from Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, the dean hardly showed any abnormality except that he was almost unwilling to appear in front of Fuhu and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was a little dissatisfied, and felt that it was still a flaw that could be noticed by others.

As a result, the aura around the white-haired young man was a bit chilly, but it became normal again when he faced Fuhu again, making the dean's feet half-oiled, and he slipped away faster.

Since the dean seems to always be busy with various things, such as not limited to the laundry in the laundry room, chores such as children fighting, and even the fish that he kept drowned, he would not leave at all. Lies in the heart, Fu Hu's volunteer activities in the orphanage did not last long.

However, it can be preliminarily judged that the current operation of the orphanage is still normal. The remaining part of Kurikawa Soru plans to go there in a few days. good timing.

I met a new friend. Although the first meeting was not very good at the beginning, it should be called a friend now. Fu Hu is in a good mood.

Just when he thought they were going to part ways and were about to exchange contact information amicably, Fu Hu was caught off guard by a young man with the same hair and eye color as himself.

"You want to ask for my contact information?"

As if what Fu Hu was talking about was not the normal operation after communicating with his heart friend, but a joke that was enough to enter the world's joke ranking, the white-haired youth suddenly showed a very strange smile.

The pair of red eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling narrowed slightly, looking in the direction of Fuhu, the young man asked slowly: "What do you want that for?"

"Maybe we can get in touch again in the future to do volunteer work or something." Fu Hu sensed an unusual meaning, and the soft smile on his face faded a lot, turning into a formulaic smile, but his tone Still mild.

"You don't need to contact me. After becoming my collection, we may meet every day." Speaking of this incident seemed to make the young man's interest very high, and a strange smile appeared on the young man's face.

"Fuhu," Shibusawa Ryuhiko suddenly changed his tone and said Fulong's name, "I've heard of you."

"Your supernatural ability is really a beautiful and powerful thing. After thinking about it, it should be so beautiful that I can't put it down."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko recalled the information he had accidentally obtained from the Ability Affairs Division, and he couldn't help feeling excited when he saw the young man in front of him. He didn't expect that he was so close to the ability he wanted.

Although it was just a blurry photo, it still allowed him to show an intoxicated expression just by recalling the beauty in it. The astonishment and magnificence of the giant dragon with milky white scales when it took off immediately made Fuhu's supernatural ability go from After that, it became his biggest pursuit besides that supernatural ability.

Although he was unlucky and couldn't wait for Atsushi Nakajima's supernatural power, he discovered the unexpected joy of Fuhu, which can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings.

"Become my collection, Fuhu."

Fog quietly filled the air under the cover of night.

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