Tetsuya, please love me again in this life

Hanging up the phone, Heizi smiled and watched Ogiwara blowing the dog's hair. The black and white Shiba Inu lay obediently, letting Ogihara play with it at will, and his big light blue eyes were bright.

"Huh? These eyes, these eyes are so familiar, I seem to have seen them somewhere before." Ogiwara put down the hair dryer and carefully looked at the eyes of the little Shiba Inu.

"Heizi, where have I seen these eyes? Come and take a look." Heizi looked up at Heizi who was standing beside him. "Huh? Let me see." Heizi stepped forward, staring at the blue eyes of the little Shiba Inu, four identical light blue eyes facing each other.

"Well, it seems that I have seen it somewhere." Heizi rubbed his short light blue hair and searched his memory seriously.Ogiwara stared at Kuroko's light blue eyes, and finally realized where he had seen him before. "Hahaha, Heizi, look, they are exactly the same." Ogiwara picked up the little Shiba Inu, and pulled Heizi to stand in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, four identical light blue round eyes blinked, shining with the same clear light. "Well, I've decided, it's better to call it No. [-], Tetsuya No. [-]." Ogihara scratched his short black hair and smiled heartily.

"Ogiwara-kun, please don't make decisions on your own..." Although Heizi's face was calm, there was a hint of reluctance in his big light blue eyes. "Woof!" The little Shiba Inu seemed very satisfied with the name, happily wagging its short curly tail.Seeing the puppy's appearance, Heizi thought for a moment and approved the proposal.

Ogiwara gently combed No. [-]'s hair with a comb, and looked up at Heizi: "Heizi, after you become the first recommended writer, your work will be even busier, and you are not good at taking care of yourself. How about I be your assistant?"

"Well, Ogiwara-kun, I can take care of myself." Heizi politely refused. "Take care of yourself?" Ogiwara stood up, dropped the comb, dragged Heizi to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and said excitedly, "Is it just relying on the dozens of eggs and bento?"

"This..." Heizi was speechless. "It's decided like this, I will be your full-time assistant from tomorrow on." Ogihara took the idea without authorization. "Ogiwara-kun, please allow me to solemnly refuse you." Kuro bowed and raised his head to stare at Ogiwara. "Heizi..." Seeing the firmness in Heizi's eyes, Ogiwara had no choice but to compromise.

The next day, Akashi walked into the company with a happy face. The employees who are usually very afraid of Akashi are talking in low voices, discussing the reasons why their bosses are in a beautiful mood, and there are many female employees who are usually intimidated by Akashi's majesty and dare not face Akashi Touching his chest and sighing: "So handsome." It was only a matter of painting pink flowers around him.

Sitting on a luxurious swivel chair, Akashi clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his red eyes were full of smiles, which made Reo Mibuchi and Monk Nebuya Nagakichi Joji at the side puzzled, wondering how his boss could be so happy.

"Lingyang, how is the promotion work of the cutting-edge writer mentioned last time, how is it doing?" Akashi asked Reingo Mibuchi, "I have already contacted Marukawa Shoten and cooperated with the popular manga artist Chiharu Yoshikawa to adapt his famous work. To open up the market for young readers." Reo Mibuchi reported the progress.

"Well, use all marketing methods to promote his works." Akashi decisively ordered.

"Boss, you can't rely on your own preferences to think about what Senior Dai likes, you have to understand what Senior Dai likes." Suddenly, the words Hayama Kotaro once said flooded into his mind, and Akashi quickly made a decision.

"Lingyang, go and get me all his works now, I want to read them one by one." Akashi ordered. "All of them?" Reo Mibuchi said in surprise, "Although he is a cutting-edge writer, since Tetsuya Kuroko wrote his first work in college and became a hit, he has published several works one after another over the years. After reading it, I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter, I will read each one carefully, you just need to find them all for me." Akashi interrupted Reo Mibuchi's words.Although wondering why Akashi would act so abnormally, Reo Mibuchi walked out of the office quickly, called President Suzuki, and asked him to prepare all Kuroko's works.

"Tetsuya, this time, no matter what, I can't lose you again, even if I give up everything I have." Akashi stood up, looked at the blue sky outside the French window, and made up his mind.

"Boss, the clothes you want." Kotaro Hayama walked in carrying a large and small shopping bag, and put the shopping bag in his hand on the sofa with a "crash".

Akashi walked to the sofa, picked up the shopping bag, carefully selected clothes one by one, and finally chose a light blue short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of simple jeans, and walked into the dressing room.

"Xiaotaro, come in," Hayama Kotaro quickly walked into the locker room when he heard his boss calling him. He opened his mouth in surprise when he looked at his boss. After leaving Luoshan, he followed his boss for many years. Except when playing golf, he never I've seen the boss dress so casually, usually wearing a well-tailored suit.

"Kotaro, do you think I look like a manga assistant?" Akashi looked at himself in the mirror. "Well, the expression is too serious." Kotaro Hayama helped his boss refer.Akashi looked at himself in the mirror and adjusted his expression, because he was too nervous, no matter what, he couldn't change his facial expression.

"Oh, boss, you just need to think about the person you love the most." Ye Shan scratched his hair and smiled wryly at his boss's clumsiness.

"Is the person you love the most?" Kuroko in the photo came to mind, and Akashi had a warm smile on his face. "Ah, that's the expression." Hayama Kotaro snapped his fingers, affirming Akashi's achievements.

"Kotaro, drive, let's go out." Akashi stepped outside. "Yes, boss." Kotaro Hayama trotted towards the underground garage.

The black phantom drove towards Heizi's apartment, Akashi looked at the crowds on the street, and remembered that 500 years ago, when Heizi was still in Luoshan Kingdom, his favorite thing to do was to ask for a cup of vanilla tea at the street teahouse in Wangdu. Seats, sitting and observing pedestrians on the street, sometimes sitting for a whole day.

"Zhe Ye, I will come to you right away." Chi Jin's eyes were full of tenderness. "You are not Akashi-kun, who are you?" Suddenly, after his second personality awakened 500 years ago, Heizi's painful question came into his mind.

"Kotaro, find an optical shop." Akashi ordered Kotaro. "Yes, boss." Kotaro Hayama turned the steering wheel, and the black phantom drove towards the optical shop he was familiar with.

Putting on the contact lenses, Akashi looked at himself in the mirror with red eyes, "Tetsuya, it's time to see you."

"Heizi, I'm here." Ogihara held the ingredients he bought along the way when he came, and the big bag of dog food he bought for No. [-] on his shoulder, and looked at the closed door with a frown.Putting down the dog food, Ogiwara took out the spare key that Kuroko gave him last night to open the door, and No. [-] ran over wagging his tail, spinning around at Ogiwara's feet.

"Hey, hasn't Kuroko woke up yet?" Ogiwara looked confused, walked into the bedroom, and saw Kuroko lying on the bed in an orderly manner, the pillow fell on the floor, and Bo was kicked to the foot, sleeping very soundly.

"Heizi's sleeping appearance is still so bad." Ogiwara picked up the pillow on the floor, pulled up the quilt to cover Heizi, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I haven't woken up so late, and I worked until midnight last night, right?" "He stretched out his hand and stroked Heizi's smooth forehead under the messy light blue short hair.

The touch on the forehead made Heizi gradually wake up, opened his eyes, saw Ogiwara sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbed his eyes and sat up, and said weakly: "Good morning, Ogiwara-kun."

"Good morning? It's already ten o'clock." Ogihara held his forehead and couldn't help crying out. "I worked until four o'clock in the morning." Heizi yawned cutely.

"Four o'clock in the morning!" Heizi's answer made Ogiwara suddenly stand up, staring at Heizi with wide eyes: "Heizi, you can't work so hard."

"If Ogiwara-kun hadn't sent the novel I wrote casually to the publishing house without permission during college, I wouldn't have to work so hard now." Holding the pillow, Heizi retorted weakly, "I just want to live an ordinary life."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just think your writing is so good, it's a pity not to publish it." Ogiwara scratched his short black hair and smiled embarrassingly.

"Mr. Vulcan is going back to the United States today. I'm going to the airport to see him off. You should go back today." Heizi got up, walked to the bathroom, and tidied himself up. "Kuroko, you and Seirin's friends really have a good relationship." Ogiwara said with a bit of envy, "Then, I'll go first." Ogiwara opened the door and said goodbye to Kuroko.

The car drove near Kuroko's apartment, "Kotaro, stop here." Akashi ordered. "Boss, why don't you drive in?" Hayama Kotaro looked confused. "No, just stop here." Before Kotaro came to open the door, Akashi opened the door and got out of the car, took a deep breath, and walked towards Kuroko's apartment.

In the alley, Ogihara and Akashi passed each other. "This person..." Ogiwara stopped and looked back at Akashi, trying to search for memories in his mind, and said to himself: "It looks familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Standing at the door of Kuroko's apartment, Akashi looked at the doorbell button, the joy of finding the person he wanted and the fear of losing made Akashi hesitant to press the button.

Heizi tidied himself up, opened the door, and met the red eyes outside the door.The four eyes met, and Heizi's mind went blank for an instant...

In the waiting hall, Vulcan, I put my backpack on my shoulder, looked at the watch on my wrist anxiously, and urged me to go to the check-in procedure over and over again on the radio, but Heizi hadn’t arrived yet, so I went to the check-in counter, In exchange for the boarding pass, I turned my head step by step, and walked into the security check reluctantly.

The plane slowly slid onto the runway, gradually accelerated, and rushed into the sky...

The author has something to say:

There is a big gap between Akashi in this chapter and the original work, but if you think of Akashi’s efforts in the past 500 years, you should be able to understand why I shaped Akashi in this way... If you think it is unreasonable, please shoot a brick! !