Why aren't people raising me

thump.

It's a strange feeling of heart throbbing,

I really want him to go back and find Nitro to check the individual.

Gojo Satoru touched his chest unnaturally, ignoring this abnormality.

Xia Youjie made a joke,

"If you can now, don't you all want to stand on the podium and shout, 'I have a dream... like this?"

Akashi Masaharu smiled, "If there is such an opportunity to incite people's hearts, I will definitely be able to talk dry."

In fact, Masaharu Akashi's deeper wish is: there is no war in this world.

But this wish may not come true when God comes, even if he is the head of the country, because the human heart is such an unpredictable and easy-to-understand thing, we are both human beings, so we can use human thinking to understand you, we are both human beings , so it is impossible to know what you are thinking.

But it is still a hope to put a beautiful dream just like that, Masaharu Akashi is still working on it now.

It is only a small part of the money he used to fund the orphanage. His favor went more to those who have no money to treat diseases, but there are not many people in Japan. He set his sights on the populous country and the famine poor areas.

Maybe the world's richest man can't solve those problems, let alone him whose assets are only the size of a fingernail compared with the world's richest man.

"So, this is your dream?" Gojo Satoru rested his chin on one hand, lowered his eyes and looked at Masaharu. His expression was a little scrutinizing and a little lazy, and it was just breathing All exude charm.

"It's not realistic to talk about dreams. I just think that people are born equal and unequal. This world is always full of drama. If everyone feels happy, it must also give back happiness. One plus one is greater than two, which can make people happy. The ending is more realistic."

"It's an ideal situation." Xia Youjie pondered, "If everyone thinks like you, then there is no need for anyone to go out of their way to do good things, because everyone will do it."

"So it's hard." Akashi Masaharu chewed the curry slowly, and he continued after swallowing the food, "I also thought, if I retire as a doctor, I will become a teacher and give lectures for free ...I hope that the number of people who come to my class will not be so small that the room is completely empty."

"You must have been very famous then."

"Just thinking about it, I don't really want fame."

"So selfless?"

"It's my own selfishness... How can I have such a noble character?"

No, it is already a remarkable character to be able to bear the credit being taken by others.

Gojo Satoru thought that all the cursed spirits who were exorcised belonged to the Gojo family, and all the good deeds done by Akashi Masaharu were in the name of "Akashi". Masaharu was just the suffix of Akashi. .

"Such a world is impossible." Tsushima, who was sitting next to Masaji, said suddenly, "Because there are too few simple-minded guys like you."

"simple?"

This simplicity does not refer to stupidity, but not to speculate on others with evil thoughts, and not to suppress opponents with insidious means.

Masaharu Akashi patted his hair, "Then I'll wait for you to grow into outstanding adults, and then bring out the second batch of outstanding children. Maybe it will happen gradually?"

Tsushima twitched the corners of his mouth, and his iris-colored eyes seemed to be stained with sarcasm, "You mean the evolution of species, transformation?"

"What a sharp description..."

But that was a long time later, and Masaharu felt that what changed had nothing to do with him, and there should be no liquidation in hell.

"It's okay, we will work hard!" A child at the dining table raised his voice, "I will also make money, and then donate money to the orphanage, so that more people can get help!"

"But, doesn't that mean that when we grow up, there will still be many orphans?"

"There are so many irresponsible adults in the world, we can't do anything but blame them."

"Anyway, all in all, I will be a good person!"

Listening to them all swearing with all their strength, the three teenagers were a little moved.

"Hiss." Wujo Wu touched his upper lip, "Shouldn't this be the contagious power of a person with the aura of a leader?"

"Thank you for complimenting me?"

"But Masaharu, you almost have something." Gojo Satoru's tone suddenly became heavy,

"……what?"

The blue-eyed boy grinned at the corner of his lips, "You are short of wanton and unrestrained publicity."

Akashi Masaharu was a little confused, "?"

The other party turned his face and approached him, sticking very close without any sense of distance, so that Masaharu could see his radiant eyes under the sunglasses, "You look like a mature adult now, but you should be at the age of pleasure .”

"..."

This is it.

He desperately skipped grades, invested, obtained various certificates, and set out various tasks, just to make himself stronger as soon as possible.

But even Akashi Seiyuki raised doubts about his state, and even wanted to suspend Masaharu's courses. Although the Akashi family is the most successful, it is too unreasonable to let the younger take over before the older one dies. Akashi Seijuro Under the contrast of Masaharu, he went to junior high school steadily.

Akashi Masaharu was too urgent to let Seijuro use it as a reference.

but……

"This is the state I really want. What's wrong with being a mature adult."

"No, you don't have any fun in your life. Those kids from Akashi's family went to play basketball to win prizes. They are not called that... The generation of miracles, that's the name, they can show off their power on the court, but you just Like a monotonous and tense string, I haven't seen a moment when you relax."

"Relaxing is a waste of time."

"I even doubt that you haven't even seen that."

Akashi Masaharu: "..."

He gasped, "Then what do you mean?"

"What did you say?"

"I don't want to think about what that is."

"Then what do you associate with being so resistant?"

The two of them twisted and turned, which gave Xia Youjie a headache, but he still seemed to understand.

He covered Tsushima's ears, "These two are launching noise attacks, don't listen."

Tsushima's eyes were wide open, obviously very curious about their riddle, "So what are you talking about?"

Yazhi turned his head, "Kids, don't listen."

That night, Yazhi and the others made a bed on the floor in the lobby. They pushed the table aside, and a large space was vacated at once. Before going to bed, they helped Luobotou change into pajamas. The children said goodnight softly and rubbed their eyes. I also have to force myself to wash up.

Akashi Masaharu couldn't help thinking, "If I have children, it should be like this."

They huddled under the quilt, and then couldn't help but mention "then what".

This country is kinda rich in 'what'.

In fact, Akashi Masaharu has never read it, but he knows all kinds of physiological knowledge. He just somehow feels that that kind of thing is an intimate, shy and elegant thing, and just talking about it can make his brain go crazy.

"Because you were an antique in your previous life." Darryl squatted on the head of his bed, Masaharu Akashi stared at her protruding skeleton face, and sighed secretly that his courage had been worn down by her,

"What's wrong with old antiques." He whispered like a dream.

In his dream, there are cherry blossoms fluttering, moonlight that cannot be concealed, and a young man with red eyes strolling under the flower trees.

Akashi Masaharu turned over, and ended up meeting Gojo Satoru's shining eyes,

"...Why don't you sleep."

Don't say Wujowu,

Akashi Masaharu: "Oh, I see, it's your first time sleeping with friends outside."

It's almost as exhilarating as a spring outing.

"Don't talk nonsense, Jie and I have also gone out on missions, not a child who can be so excited that he can keep his eyes open until dawn." Gojo Satoru murmured in a low voice, "It's because the wind and snow outside made me unable to sleep."

"I think the sound of the wind is quite a sleep aid."

"You guys, don't you want to sleep?" Xia Youjie beside him said vaguely, "I'm so sleepy."

"You can't, Jie, shouldn't you be familiar with things like staying up late?"

Xia Youjie wanted to say that he was very tired today, but it was like showing weakness in front of his friends, which made him very strong.

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone, "Let's just play games."

But for a long time, no one responded.

He turned his head to see Akashi Masaharu with his eyes closed, looking peacefully asleep.With such noise in such a short time, he must not be able to sleep, which is actually a signal to not bother me.

But Gojo Satoru saw it and wanted to poke him, "Is your biological clock like a perfect machine?"

Akashi Masaharu opened his eyelids helplessly, "To be honest, I drank a lot of coffee today, and now I feel a little refreshed."

In fact, there are some vicious circles. Caffeine has a great effect on Masaharu. He is easily affected and becomes very awake. He cannot sleep at night, and he has to rely on coffee to continue his life during the day. Seijuro even wanted to cut off his coffee source for a while. .

"If I don't have coffee, the days are boring."

"But that stuff is bitter."

"But the aftertaste is very mellow." Masaharu Akashi smiled, "What is my favorite thing to taste..."

At this moment, Akashi Masaharu's cell phone rang.

No one would call him at this time, because it was a stipulated rest time, unless there was an urgent task above, but that was usually informed by Mr. Bi Jian.

Akashi Masaharu took the blue light from the phone screen and shone in his eyes,

The night is very quiet, so even if he does not turn on the speakerphone, the other two can hear clearly,

"Something happened, Akashi." The voice of the person on the other side was very serious, and there was a trembling feeling of fear,

"A high-level leader died of a heart attack."

Akashi Masaharu frowned, "What does that have to do with me?"

"Not one died, but two."

"Two people died of a heart attack."

Then it might not be a coincidence.