"I've taken the day off for you today. You and Miyagi will go to the orphanage to pack up and move. He is the butler of Akashi's family. You can trouble him with anything." Akashi looked at me and said, "As for those things, I Come to solve it, you don't have to worry." He let go of his hand and patted my head, opened the office door and walked out.

"Miss Mandao, the car is at the school gate, please move." The old man leaned over and said respectfully.

I'm not used to being cared for in every possible way, so when the Miyagi housekeeper insisted on following me into the orphanage, I raised my hand and refused. I didn't have much, and I was enough by myself.

(The following is still an English dialogue)

"That's great, Haruka, the Akashi family is a very good adoptive family." Mary smiled and helped me tidy up the things on the bookshelf.

"Yes, the conditions are really good." I smiled wryly, "Thank you Mary, I will come by myself."

"The Lord will bless you, Haruka." She touched my forehead lightly.

"I know." I replied, bent down and opened the lock of the cabinet.

The broken bracelet that my grandfather gave me, the boxing gloves that I hid, a half-used roll of gauze, the knee pads that have faded and cannot be seen from the original appearance, and the one that the woman left for me before she left. The amulets, the tutorial books on the bookshelf, and the two Faulkner novels I bought with savings before were all put in a cardboard box. In the past three years, this is the only thing left .

In addition to the school uniform, I only have two or three pieces of clothing, which is really pitiful for a girl of this age.With the bag on my back, I pushed the cardboard box on my knees and lifted it to my chest. Before I left, I looked back at the room. There were only two desks and two beds. If two people sat back to back, there would be no room for them. Got a third person to go through, there were moldy spots on the curtains, but it's still the only place I've been home to for [-] years.

So, let me just say it here, Sayonara.

"Miyagi Steward, where are we going?" I asked Miyagi next to me in the car.

"Miss Manshima, we are about to arrive at Akashi's mansion, the master has asked us to prepare the room of the lady." He replied.

Am I going to live in Akashi's house directly, is it too late to regret it now?

Frowning, I bowed my head in silence.

"Miss, don't worry, this is the first time I've seen the young master care about someone like this. The young master is a very gentle person and will definitely treat you very well."

His explanation sounded more and more strange, and I didn't marry him Akashi Seijuro anymore.

Akashi's mansion is quite big, I tried my best not to look like a person who has never seen the world, not to mention the detached villa, the surrounding forest-like place seems to be his home, not to mention the basketball in the backyard It's time to go to the field. I just heard that there is a horse training field at home. This person is not human.I walked into the gate of the villa with a cardboard box in my arms in a little amazement. There really is such a house like in the comics. Fuck this guy is too rich.

"Miss Mandao, please leave the things to me." A young woman in a maid outfit was about to take the box I was carrying.

Before I could shake my head and refuse, she had already moved the box away.

"Please come with me." Miyagi half-bent, inviting me to go upstairs.

I consider myself to be the kind of person with a good memory, but how can people remember their directions in this kind of corridor with countless rooms.

He led me to the door of a room and opened the door: "If the lady is not satisfied with everything in the room, please make sure to bring it up, and we will adjust it immediately."

"No...no need." I looked at this place, which was about seven or eight times the size of my previous room, and I didn't know how to react. I put down my backpack and looked around the room.

Simple European-style furniture, plain sheets on the bed, and a bookshelf nailed to the entire wall facing it is full of books. Akashi actually understands my reading preferences. There is a gray carpet on the floor next to the bookshelf, and there is a short A table, and some cushions.Next to the floor-to-ceiling windows is a desk with a computer on it. Even new textbooks and stationery have been placed on the desk.I pushed open the door on one side, and it was a separate toilet, which even had a bathtub.Pushing open the door on the other side, this cloakroom is bigger than my previous room.Almost all the clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter are prepared, and the sizes are suitable, as are the shoes.

Seriously, I'm not dreaming.

I do want to climb, but in this way, I feel a little mean.

My stomach rumbled inappropriately, I didn't eat anything when I got up in the morning, it's about twelve o'clock now, I'm really hungry.

"Lunch is ready, miss." Miyagi smiled.

When I followed him, I tried to remember where my room was. I didn't want to be led the way all the time, but it was so big that I couldn't just imagine it in my head.

I was the only one eating in the restaurant, and there were quite a few people standing around, and my appetite was at least halved under the gaze. I could only lower my head and eat the rice in the bowl silently.

Obviously such a big house, but I feel so depressing.

I stayed in the room in the afternoon. I really didn't have anything to pack, but I needed to sort out where I was right now.I drew the exterior of the whole house from memory, because I happened to turn around it when I drove up the mountain, and then I started to draw the internal structure of the villa after it was cut. In terms of calculation, the position of the load-bearing wall is about These are the few.I sat cross-legged on the rug and basically drew everything I could deduce from the information I had.

The mansion in this location is not too far from the area where Diguang belongs. If I still want to have the opportunity to go out to fight, I can only go directly from the school. It is basically impossible to go out directly from here and come back quietly. , let's put aside the boxing for now.

The structure of the whole floor above my room seems to be the master bedroom and a large study. When I thought of the master bedroom, I discovered Akashi’s mother. It stands to reason that the hostess of this kind of family should not need to work, even if she doesn’t. At home, there should be a bit of a feminine atmosphere. From what I have just seen, there seems to be no hostess in this house.

Forget it, there is no point in speculating about other people's affairs.

After drawing the picture, I felt a little tired. I stretched myself, hugged the cushion on the carpet and fell asleep on the low table.

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It was very easy to solve the graffiti at the door. As the vice chairman of the student union, Akashi quickly found the head of the discipline committee and went to the security room to pull up the video. It was Ryo Kato who had been robbed of the competition quota.

Before the lunch break, the school's suspension had already been issued, and together with a public apology letter to Haruka Manshima who had damaged his reputation, Akashi gave a cold look to the boy who stared at him with resentful eyes.

"Before doing these things, you should think about the consequences." His voice was freezing cold, which was quite different from his usual gentle manner.

Compared with Kato Ryo, Akashi Seijuro has more credibility in the school. He made a statement to point out that what Kato said was not true, and no one would say that he didn't believe it.

Although Mandao Haruka used to be surrounded by gossip, if her past was revealed like this, it would be too cruel to her.

After solving all the problems, Akashi's heart was unexpectedly smooth, and his mood became better, and he felt more relaxed and happy during the afternoon training.

Looking at the recorded data, Momoi smiled and said, "Akashi-kun is in good shape today."

"Really, maybe the weather is good." He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The people around glanced at the weather that was about to rain outside, and really didn't understand what this person was thinking.

Back home by car, as soon as Akashi entered, Miyagi came over and announced, "Master, master came back this afternoon and said he would go to London for a month's business trip."

"Understood, what about her." Akashi took off his coat, and the maid beside him took it.

"Miss stayed in the room after lunch and didn't meet the master." Miyagi replied.

"I'm going to see her," Akashi walked up the stairs, "I'll bring it upstairs later for dinner, and prepare a mobile phone for her."

"Of order, master." Miyagi bent down and agreed.

As he walked, he loosened the tie around his neck, unbuttoned the top button, knocked on the door twice and there was no response, so he opened the door and walked in.All at once, she was sitting on the carpet, her eyes closed tightly, and she was asleep. The setting sun shone, and she seemed to have a halo on her body. Her long flaxen hair was hanging on her back, almost covering her whole body. When she got up, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her nose was straight, and she held a pencil between her slender fingers, and supported her face with her hands.

It was the first time Akashi had seen her look so quiet.

He got closer and bent down to see the paper spread out on the table. She didn't study architecture, but she could basically accurately describe the structure of the entire Akashi mansion, including that she was so sensitive that she could deduce the house. There is no hostess, and the piece of paper she is pressing has a map from here to a boxing gym.

Akashi straightened up, thinking he forgot to prepare this for her.

With a snap, the pencil in her hand fell to the ground, and her body also leaned to one side. Akashi immediately squatted to support her, and when she turned her head to the right, she just opened her eyes and looked over.

The blurred eyes are as simple as a lost cat.

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Why is he here?

No, this was his home.

I immediately pushed him away gently, and stood up with my hands on the ground: "You...you are back."

What the fuck are these lines.

"Well, I'm back." He smiled.

What a bad line you're giving back again. Fuck.

Seeing the pile of papers spread out on the table, I bent down to turn them over in some embarrassment, and looked at Akashi whose face was full of no need to accept it. I had already seen it.

"I know you are a very smart person, but if you can reason to this extent with fragmentary information, I really didn't misread you." Akashi looked at me and said.

"I'm not a fucking detective. You can use calculations for this kind of thing." I replied stiffly, "Also, thank you."

"No, you will return to me what should be returned to me in the future."

God, this guy is really a second child.

While talking, several maids came into my room with dinner trays. They quickly cleaned up the draft paper on the low table, put them on my desk, put down the dinner and left the room .

"The table in the dining room is too big, there is no way to talk, if you don't mind, we will eat in your room." Akashi had already sat down on the carpet with his legs crossed.

Speaking as if I had a choice, I resisted rolling my eyes and sat down too.

There was also a white paper box next to my dinner. I probably recognized that it was the outer packaging of an ip mobile phone. I frowned and looked up at him. Yes, plus I had no money before.

"If you have a mobile phone, it will be convenient for me to contact you." He said, "I usually need to study courses related to business management after class, and you will study with me in the future."

"Pfft, corporate management?" I almost spit out my food.

"It's all taught in English, but your English level shouldn't be a problem. As for foreign languages, you are taking German as an elective at Diguang like me. If necessary, you should also need to prepare to learn French. The European market is very important for future The Akashi Foundation should be the main event." Regardless of my surprised expression, he continued on his own, "You can change your rude habits slowly. I heard that your computer skills are very good. To maintain the computer system of the orphanage, and..."

"Wait...wait a minute, you're trying to train agents." I finally stopped him from continuing.

"Even if the Akashi family cannot be perfect, they must have no shortcomings. I need you to help me immediately at all times, so these requests are not too much." He explained calmly.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

After dinner, he handed me a weekly class schedule, I took a deep breath, let me die now.

One, three, and five management courses, two, four, and six learning language and financial accounting knowledge. During the time when he practiced the piano, I was assigned to take programming lessons, but I still needed to study on Sunday, which was supposed to be off. etiquette.

"Seijuro, I... still need to learn etiquette?" I was a little surprised that I could say his name so naturally.

"It doesn't matter how presumptuous you are in front of me. In the future, you will face my father and everyone inside and outside the consortium. I don't want you to be regarded as a rude person." He reached out and patted my head, "Haru, I want you to stay with me."

This guy's lines are really fucking bad!

"You treat me like an uneducated animal," I quickly waved my hand, "Not knowing and not wanting to do it are two different things, you may not be familiar with it, but I was also a child from a big family in Okinawa when I was young. I have already learned it in kindergarten." I blinked my eyes twice, "Seijuro, let's cancel the class on Sunday."

He looked at me with some hesitation, and I immediately sat on the carpet and knelt down, bent down very standardly, "Master Akashi, please trust my little girl." When I looked up, I saw his smiling face, "If it is I knew I was going to do this to you yesterday and I would have put you in a classroom drawer on the spot."

"Okay, cancel it." He replied, "Well, it's time to go to the management course now. You start from the middle, and I will make up the first part for you starting from tomorrow's lunch break." He stood up.

God, I still want to die.

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