Why aren't people raising me

After his father and mother left, Yazhi stood where he was, raised his arm and wiped his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, Chuya handed the tissue to him.

The red-haired young man laughed, "This time the snot should not cross the river."

Yazhi took the tissue and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

"Thank you, can I lend you my shoulder?"

"..."

Yazhi looked at him veiledly, "If I bury myself in my brother's shoulder and cry like this, someone will make a video and post it online to make fun of me."

Gojo Satoru, who followed the trend closely, imagined the scene, "I don't think it's a mockery, they should still be very excited."

Yazhi wiped away his tears, and realized that Zhong had been staring at him.

That gaze seemed to be veiled or explicit, and the expression in the pupils was very complicated. There was passionate love, but there seemed to be something more incomprehensible.

Yazhi's heart skipped a beat, "Chuya..."

"It's okay, I'll get used to it." Zhongye said calmly.

Yazhi was dumbfounded for a moment.

He understood Zhongye's mood.

Because Nakahara also knew Masaharu Nakahara, a child who died when he was 11 years old.Both his sensibility and rationality can accept that the brother he is familiar with has another identity and suddenly changes into another appearance, but in the end...he is still lost.

Yazhi stepped forward and hugged him.

"Hello!" Zhong Ye was very surprised, "What's wrong?"

"I miss you." Yazhi said bluntly.

Immediately there was an exclamation, "Oh~"

Chuya's neck turned completely red, "You, why did you suddenly...!"

"Because I thought about it, I still want your comfort. No matter what I become, Masaharu likes Chuya-san."

The exclamation over there was even louder, "Oh~!"

Chuya Nakahara was smoking from the top of his head, and stammered, "You, you are too sudden." Although caught off guard, he still hugged Masaharu tightly, "Okay, I understand, don't be sad...it's okay Be sad, but be happy after being sad.”

"This sentence is also sent to Brother Zhongye."

"Why do you start calling me brother now? You didn't want to for a while."

"Just when I was in the rebellious youth period... No matter what, I now think it's great to have an older brother, and it's great for Chuya to pick me back."

The advantage of Masaharu Nakahara is honesty.

Zhong Yuanzhong also burned his head, and he still hasn't calmed down, "...Maybe it should be recorded."

Over there, Wujo Wudang finished the atmosphere group and picked up his finger on the ground, "After watching the father and mother completely undo the curse, it has developed unexpectedly."

Yizhi Jie Gao had just finished watching the touching farewell, and then watched the touching reunion, and at this time he managed to look more stable, "If the father and mother disappear, Mr. Masaharu's strength will only be left at level four. "

"It's okay." Yazhi raised his head and said, "Anyway, I don't intend to be a magician in this life."

"What are you going to do then?"

"Well...Let's talk about it later." Yazhi picked up the key points in his memory, "I'll go and finish college first."

***

Akashi Masaharu came out of orthodox education. He went to school and got a job step by step. Although he skipped a grade and did not succeed in his studies, just like most people, it is his wish to complete his studies.

So one day later, after planning his life, Masaharu went to find Chuya who hadn't left. He was accompanied by Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, as well as Natsume Takashi, who was discussing how to cover up the memories of people in the battle of curse spirits.

The collapse of buildings caused by unnatural phenomena is often described as a gas explosion, and if it is publicized by malicious media, it will be a terrorist attack on the city and so on.A gag order is necessary, but there is always trouble.

But generally speaking, the aftermath is not difficult.

When Masaharu met them, Gojo Satoru even started to think about what to eat for lunch, and the topic was very light.

"Is Yaji awake?"

"It should be up, it's all about this point."

"Didn't he say that because of Wuwei's transformation, his memory is recovering rapidly? He will have to sleep for two or three days anyway. Even waking up in the middle of eating is drowsy. It used to be like this."

Yazhi knocked on the door, then pushed the door open,

"Unfortunately, I digested those memories in one day. I have to say that the real person's inaction transformation has repaired all the wounds in my soul, and I feel refreshed now."

Everyone in the room was surprised.

"Yaji!"

The big demon with wings fanned a gust of wind and landed beside Masaharu, who touched Yinan's arm as a way of greeting with intimate contact.

Xia Youjie was in a happy mood, "Although I can't see monsters, your reactions always make me imagine the picture."

The white-haired young man showed them a bright and warm smile, "Good morning."

"It's almost noon now!"

"I haven't had breakfast yet, so it's morning." Yazhi pulled out a chair and sat down. After a brief greeting, he told them his plan.

"I want to finish reading first."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked confused when he heard this, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie were also choked up.

Natsume Takashi, who is the only one who is closest to ordinary people, has a gratified and emotional expression, "That's great. Being able to complete unfinished things will definitely fill up a lot of regrets, and people always evaluate universities with good expectations. .”

Several other people who have not gone to college are hesitant to speak.

"Let's think about it, Akashi Masaharu has been dead for eleven or twelve years. Even if there is another person who looks like him, it shouldn't matter. I don't know if my mentor is still there... I may need to take the entrance exam by myself. Need your help."

Zhong also said, "In terms of identity, you are much easier than a criminal who has a dirty record."

Gojo Goto can contact people in the government, Xia Youjie’s Panxing Sect also has a funder who works in the government, and Saiki Kusuo can directly shake the consciousness of the world. In terms of connections, Masaharu wants to have an identity is to give the green light all the way .

"Do you still want to be a doctor, Masaharu?"

"Ah."

Yazhi looked at them, "Because you are all on the side of protection and salvation. To be honest, I have been fighting death for too long. If I don't continue, I will feel empty."

***

When all the dust settled, Masaharu went to Matsuda Jinpei.

He didn't tell others in advance, and he didn't ask about Matsuda Jinpei's current situation. In fact, he just searched for it aimlessly, because sometimes he would be inappropriately close to his hometown and be timid.He subconsciously went to his previous residence. With inexplicable anxiety, he walked the familiar road and arrived at the apartment building at the end of the road. He saw the expected scene—the apartment building had been demolished and turned into a large supermarket. .

It can't be called lost, after all, it has been guessed a long time ago.

Masaharu turned to go elsewhere, when he suddenly heard the slight sound of a shutter.

Anyone take a photo?

When Yazhi turned his head, he saw that the surveillance cameras in three directions on the front of the supermarket were all facing him. He didn't move, and as a capture camera, it usually wouldn't...

Immediately afterwards, the supermarket door opened automatically without induction, and said "Welcome~" electronically

...somewhat weird.

Yazhi watched this scene,

After standing still for about four or five seconds, the monitor suddenly made a sound, "Ah, seeing your completely stunned appearance makes me doubt your IQ very much."

The voice of some strange teenagers is faster, with a light ending, loose as if they are bored, and joking as if they are interesting.

For some reason, Masaharu suddenly recognized the other party's identity, "Sorasuke?"

"Eh? It doesn't seem very stupid."

Masaharu opened his eyes wide, "Saiki Kongsuke?"

"Don't repeat yourself for sure, even if you're just surprised."

Masaharu complained, "This scene is scary, okay? I thought I was a fugitive suspect." Compared to these, what is even more terrifying is—"When did you tamper with the surveillance in the supermarket?"

Obviously, this large supermarket was definitely not built by Kong Zujia.

"It's very simple, it can be done in just a few clicks... Oh, wait a minute."

Fragile sounds came from over there, and in the next second, the handsome face of a blond boy appeared on the big advertising screen of the supermarket.

Qi Mukongsuke couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly, his face was blurred by the blue light of the screen, but the faint smile on his lips made Masaji see clearly, he stretched out his hand to greet Masaji, "Hi~"

"Long time no see, Yaji."

Even more terrifying, it can completely hack the surrounding electronic equipment!

Although he knew that Saiki Sosuke was a genius, Masaharu still felt very complicated when he saw the gap between himself and a genius.

In just a few years, children who were still in kindergarten have grown to this point.

"Oh, I wanted to help... to make you owe me some favors. That day Kusuo went out to play happily with his mother. After returning, his aura was very depressed. I saw the reason at a glance, and I still wanted to give to those gangs. The guy adds to the trouble." Sai Mukusuke said in a regretful tone, "But I also thought that contacting those people might have a bad influence on Kusuo, and it happens that you are very efficient in solving problems, so I don't have the part to play. "

"..."

"Moved? Your emotions are really easy to guess."

Masaharu lowered his expression, "You did all this just to chat with me on the monitor and the big screen?"

"The reason why you came here is obvious, it's a shame that you put me in the last place..." Sai Mu Kongsuke seemed to become more talkative as he grew up, and Masaharu heard him whispering many times .

"Anyway, go find the person you want to meet. His place of work has never changed."

"I know." Yazhi said softly, "I'm just remembering."

Recalling his rare, carefree childhood like an ordinary child.

"Also, Sorasuke, you're really good at reading lips."

"Thank you for the compliment."

***

Today is a working day, Yazhi chose it specially.

The explosive ordnance disposal team does not have to go out to work every day, and today is a rare leisure time.

Kenji Hagiwara was choosing between tea and coffee when he suddenly saw someone coming in from the reflection of the glass.

"Who are you looking for? If you report the crime, you are outside, and you cannot enter here casually." Hagiwara Kenji temporarily gave up the choice, turned around and said.

His indifferent eyes froze instantly when he saw Yazhi, and he was glad that he didn't hold a water glass in his hand, otherwise he might have fallen to the ground and smashed into pieces.

Hagiwara Kenji quickly sorted out his mood and facial expressions, "... May I ask who you are?"

Standing in front of him was a white-haired young man with outstanding temperament.

His expression, demeanor, and clothes all prove that he has a good self-cultivation. Kenji Hagiwara’s eyes wandered every inch of the opponent’s body. Will the fingers reveal his work? Will the soles of the shoes leave traces of where he stepped on? It could be a cell phone or a small laptop, or something else...

"I'm looking for someone."

Yazhi said softly, "Brother Yan, do you know where Brother Zhenping is?"

"……Hey?"

……

Some things are actually very mysterious.

Matsuda Jinpei went out for a short time and went back, and saw a person standing at the gate of the police station from a distance, as if waiting for someone.

This kind of work was out of his hands, and he glanced away before looking away.

When he approached, his professional habits made him subconsciously glance at the person's clothes and features. His gaze happened to collide with the young man's, which was nothing worth noting. Matsuda Jinping passed by him and was about to walk in. door.

Unexpectedly, he looked back at the man again, only to find that the white-haired young man was staring at him calmly and nostalgicly, as if...

He is waiting for him.

Matsuda Zhenping turned around, intending to ask directly, but the closer he got, the hotter his heart became.

Behind him, Kenji Hagiwara, who found him back, ran out in two steps, with a somewhat obscure voice, "Jinhei, he is—"

"I know."

Matsuda Jinpei looked at Masaharu's face,

"I recognized it."

***

In addition to these searches for the past, there is one more outstanding thing that made Masaharu burst into tears.

He got another internship opportunity at an amazing speed, and met a pair of eager parents in the hospital.

"Doctor, is there really nothing to do about this child's illness? We have been to many clinics and said there is little hope. He hasn't run like a normal child until now—" The man holding Yazhi in the corridor said something With curly black hair and a bitter face, "Please help him, it doesn't matter how much money is!"

"Don't be in a hurry." Yazhi, the family member of such anxious and flustered patients, has seen too many times. He calmed the man's emotions, "Have you made an appointment with the attending doctor? I'm only here today..."

"The child nearly fainted last night, even though he took the medicine, but he is still in pain." The child's mother was crying, and had no time to pay attention to whether Yazhi had finished speaking, "We will do anything, as long as you can save him !"

Beside her, the curly-haired boy held tightly by his father and mother showed a somewhat confused expression.

Yaji suddenly held his breath.

His heart beat violently, and his brain went blank for a moment.

He couldn't believe it, tremblingly said, "Tired..."