Why aren't people raising me

"But..." Masaharu Nakahara said in a low voice, "You also took me to eat m'ji, so it's even better now."

"Jaji."

Matsuda Jinping's voice came from behind, "Why did you come out, what happened?"

He felt that the sensible Masaharu Nakahara would not run around for no reason.

Nakahara Masaharu looked back at him and said truthfully, "I saw my brother through the glass, so I ran out to find him."

"You...brother?" Matsuda Jinping hesitated.

He did indeed see a well-dressed person with a very good temperament from a distance, but only when he got closer did he realize...

Too, too small.

Is this child an adult? !

Zhong Yuan straightened his waist with a natural expression, and stretched out his hand generously, "Hello."

Act like a real grown-up!

Matsuda Jinping was extremely surprised.

Even if the boy in the suit and leather shoes in front of him is upright and has no faults in his etiquette, he can't ignore that he is a minor!

Is this what it means to be smart and motivated?

Although there was nothing to say in his heart, Matsuda didn't show anything on the plane. They exchanged polite greetings, but the topic was all about Masaharu.

"I heard from Yazhi that you raised him all these years when he was missing, and you had to separate because of work."

"It's like this. I was too busy with work, so I entrusted Masaharu to Shogo...that is, my friends. They are careless and don't know how to take care of their children. It was only later that I learned that Masaharu suffered such a bad thing."

"Jaji misses you very much."

"I know, please bring him to see me."

"It's not a big deal."

So fake.

Masaharu Nakahara listened to the voices above his head coming and going,

Matsuda Jinpei is not the usual Matsuda Jinpei, he has completely shown the way of socializing with strangers, even the arc of his smile is calculated.

Zhong Ye's tone of voice became more refined, and his demeanor was not as relaxed as usual, with a feeling of holding on.

However, they do this only to make a good impression on each other.

In this way, the other party may treat Yazhi better.

"Am I a bit too lucky?"

Masaharu Nakahara murmured in a low voice.

"I still have a job." The conversation ended with Chuya making an excuse to leave,

Masaharu Nakahara couldn't help but grab the corner of Nakaya's clothes,

After he joined the port mafia, his dressing style has changed drastically. The windbreaker is long and flowing. Masaharu Nakahara wants to praise him every time he sees him.

Nakahara also touched Masaharu's head, "I'll pick you up at night."

They made an appointment to stay alone with Masaji for a while after Zhongya got off work.

Masaharu Nakahara looked at the luxury car going away, and skillfully stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Matsuda Jinhei's clothes. He is very used to relying on people who are stronger than himself. This kind of behavior not only represents intimacy, but also protection.

Masaharu Nakahara reminded, "M note."

"You, why do you still look unhappy after seeing your brother?"

"Do I have it?"

Matsuda Jinpei pinched Masaharu's face, "I'm preoccupied."

Such an expression appeared on this immature face, which was indescribably inconsistent.

"You feel so bitter and bitter that you are about to cry, but are you really crying?" Matsuda Jinpei knelt down and gently touched Masaharu's face, "Are you crying?"

There is nothing to hide about this, Masaharu Nakahara nodded, "It's just that I am more excited to see my brother."

Although he discovered a subtle thing.

Chuya Nakahara bent down when talking to him, while Jinpei Matsuda knelt down on one knee.Although none of them are at eye level, Masaharu Nakahara needs to look up or down slightly to meet their eyes.

But it seems like...

"Is my brother not very tall?"

This sentence is like a signal.

Matsuda Jinpei's expression moved slightly,

When a child realizes that the figure he has been following is no longer out of reach, it may mean that he has grown up.

"Isn't he only 15 years old and still in the development stage?" Matsuda Jinhei said to him, "Although he is not very tall, he has courage and wisdom in your eyes, and he has a strong work momentum. Seeing that he has a bunch of subordinates who obey orders."

Although the atmosphere of this company seems a bit strange.

"Let's go, go eat the m note you've been talking about all the time, the children's B set meal."

"Is there any ice cream?"

"No, it's almost December now."

"But it doesn't feel cold inside."

Matsuda Jinpei looked at Masaharu silently for a few seconds, and sighed, "You really like eating ice..."

"...Not only do I like eating ice, but I also like snow." Masaharu Nakahara was in a daze for a moment, then continued, "Maybe it's because I met him on a snowy day? In fact, I was very weak when I was young, and I would definitely catch a cold when I went out in winter. , but the more you can’t get something, the more you yearn for something, and in winter, you can freeze sugar water into popsicles, which are as delicious as those sold in convenience stores.”

——"Snow? It's June now, how can there be such things."

——“But I haven’t seen him in three years.”

--"……I see."

This conversation suddenly appeared in Masaharu Nakahara's mind.

His expression remained the same, but his walking slowed down unknowingly.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I'm distracted."

Recently, fragments of memory will appear from time to time. These fragments are mixed in Masaharu Nakahara's daily life, as if he has found a gap and rushed out of his soul, but Masaharu has no sense of belonging to these memories. He can only tell what those conversations are. Which sentence was said by him, and which sentence came from the ghost named "Tired".

Matsuda Jinpei once again felt the pain and joy of the children in the slums,

"In a few days, the first snow of this year will fall in Hokkaido." He recalled the practice of previous years, "If you can't wait then, I will wrap you into a ball and take you to see it." Snow."

Masaharu Nakahara was brought back to memory by this sentence.

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't understand the look in his eyes.

Masaharu Nakahara asked inexplicably, "Why is Brother Matsuda treating me so well?"

"Hmm...does this sentence make sense?"

"Yes."

"If I insist on the reason, I don't know." Matsuda Jinhei pushed the sunglasses, with a soft and handsome smile on his lips, "But there is no reason for human feelings."

***

Masaharu Nakahara, who Chuya Nakahara came to pick up at [-]:[-] p.m., was playing games with Jinpei Matsuda while holding the controller, and to his surprise, he and Jinhei Matsuda were playing back and forth.

"I can't tell, you're so good at playing games."

"My brother is better, I learned from him."

The doorbell rang when they were laughing.

Masaharu Nakahara hurried over to open the door, waved goodbye to Matsuda Jinpei, and followed Nakahara Nakaya.

"I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Masaharu Nakahara got into Chuya's luxury car. He didn't know where Chuya would take him, but he didn't worry about it either.

He curiously looked around in the luxury car, and Zhongyuan Zhong let him do whatever he wanted, until Yazhi got tired of playing and slipped into his arms, he was a little startled.

"Are you bored so quickly?"

Masaharu Nakahara rested his legs on the pillow, looking at him with flickering eyes, "No matter how luxurious the car is, it's just iron, without any warmth."

Chuya Nakahara: "...where did you learn it?"

Masaharu Nakahara is confident: "In the composition of primary school students."

Chuya Nakahara: "Are you still teaching this?"

Masaharu Nakahara: "My grades are very good. If you use this kind of stomach pain sentence, the teacher will praise me in class."

"You know it makes your stomach hurt."

"Hey hey hey."

Nakahara also ran along Masaharu's hair for a while, seeing that he closed his eyes with a very relaxed expression, "Are you sleepy?"

"No." Nakahara Masaharu said softly, "Because I like staying by your side and feel very at ease."

The two brothers didn't feel tired of sticking to everything, Nakahara also rubbed Masaharu's nose in a funny way, "You are getting more and more proficient at acting like a baby."

It is not good.

Nakahara Masaharu took his hand,

Having someone who can act like a baby is simply the happiest thing in the world.

The smooth-moving car finally stopped, Masaharu Nakahara turned over and sat up, then was dazed,

"Hospital?"

The red cross on the building outside was shining brightly. Nakahara Masaharu got out of the car after Nakahara, "What did you bring me here for?"

"Physical examination." Zhong Yuanzhong also said concisely.

Masaharu Nakahara thought of the voice he yelled to keep Chuya, "...I'm not sick, I lied to you."

"What if." Nakaya took Masaharu inside with all his clothes on, "We didn't pay much attention to these things before, so it's just time to bring you here to check it out."

"Oh."

"You can't joke about terminal illness in the future, you know?"

Masaharu Nakahara said in a low voice, "I will never do it again."

After a set of procedures, Masaharu obediently followed Chuya's ass, not making noise or making noise, and even the doctor would praise Masaharu for his understanding.

Masaharu Nakahara, who would drift away after receiving a compliment, negotiated terms with Chuya, "Chōya will take me somewhere after the inspection."

"Where do you want to go?"

"Where you live now, or where you often go to rest." Masaharu Nakahara said happily, "We used to know each other very well, but now I feel that you are so strange."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a while, as if he was moved, he said in a low voice, "Okay."

While waiting in a chair again, Masaharu Nakahara saw the brown-haired boy on the tram who had been staring at him with gentle eyes.He was sitting on Yazhi's right, separated by two empty seats.

And the other party seemed to hear Chuya's name Masaharu, and his expression became relaxed and surprised.

"Jaji?"

His voice is also very nice,

Masaharu Nakahara felt that this call was very familiar. He couldn't tell whether it was the voice or the tone of the words. He looked up blankly, "Did you call me?"

Then Masaharu Nakahara saw him showing a nostalgic expression that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as if the answer he had been waiting for for a long time was finally revealed in front of him, he saw the result he wanted to see,

"It turns out that you are really reincarnated."

This sigh came out involuntarily from his lips.