Even for the acquired projects, I was only in charge of the technology-related aspects, but even so, it still caused some rumors within the consortium. Seijuro is the Akashi family's Royal Soji. It is obviously no problem to contact the family business since the age of 17, and even more What's more, people want to curry favor with him, and he's not some incompetent young man who is holding back. The money he earns just by managing money according to his hobbies is enough to buy a new house for his family.

The most puzzling thing is my identity, who am I?

How does a 17-year-old high school girl come to the office building of the Akashi Foundation in the Tokyo CBD in the special car of Akashi Seishomi and be able to directly participate in the acquisition and transformation of major projects? Efficiency at work, but nothing to break their doubts.

At school, the head teacher and the principal knew that I was one of the many students sponsored by the Akashi Foundation, and they would not be overly surprised by the name of Akashi Seitomo written in the column of my guardian.

But how do I actually explain it, am I a dog picked up by the Akashi family?

Or, I am the future wife of Akashi Seijuro, the future mistress of the Akashi Foundation.

Either way, it seems confusing at the moment, and it confuses me.My life seems to have been arranged. Many years ago, I didn't think about what I should do in the future, because I didn't think about anything further than leaving the orphanage.

In the final analysis, I can only be the property of the Akashi family, and I can't get out of this role yet. Before Seijuro officially enters the foundation and has a place in the foundation, my task is to pave the way for him every step of the way.

Power struggles between consortiums are not something that happens every year or two. Even the violent incidents in sports clubs like that at that time will have a certain impact on him and even the consortium.Gossip and gossip news are the most fascinated by some low-level weekly magazines. Since high school, I have always been persistently hoping to dig out the other side of the so-called perfect top student Akashi Seijuro. The cause of the violence is to take revenge on Seijuro. Mr. Akashi decided to settle the matter before intervening.

Therefore, of course I can't do these things in the name of the Akashi family. It's easy to investigate secretly. How to use this information to make those people never have the ability to turn around is what I, a carefree person, can do. If it is found out that it is because of the threat of the Akashi family that they are like this, I can't control how the media scribbles.

In fact, I have done this kind of thing too many times over the years. Most of the time, I took orders directly from Mr. Akashi. Seijuro's goals are too prominent, and I am the closest to him but have no clue. Of course, I can play the role of a dead man .It is precisely because of this identity that I feel confused.

Bandages were wrapped around my fists, my eyes fixed on the hanging sandbags, and I punched quickly and neatly. When I couldn't figure something out, I always punched.Wearing a sports vest and shorts that expose the navel, I turned on the constant temperature air conditioner in the basement in June, but I was still soaked from top to bottom.Surrounded by my own panting, as if telling me that I still exist.

Suspending the problem is the only way I can solve it.But it could also be because as long as I'm with Seijuro, I don't care if I have a choice.I am very aware of how much I like him, and I am calmly considering whether this love has caused me to lose myself.

So is it wrong to be lost?

What is right for me? The justice of the Akashi family is my justice. What is beneficial to the Akashi family is what I should pursue. While I am doing things for him that he cannot do, I am enjoying Seijuro love and protection.In their circle of Zaibatsu II, those who are acquainted with him vaguely know my existence, but they don't know my identity clearly. It was that Ren Zu or those people who had been around Ximen before.

Of course, Ximen has a close relationship with Seijuro, so he naturally knows who I am to him, but occasionally I need to meet other people on some formal occasions. At such times, Seijuro never let go of holding my hand, very Calmly declare your sovereignty over me with actions.

I probably understand Seijuro's approach very well. He is asking me to step out of the role of paving stones and stand on the same ground as him.But no matter how you think about these things, there will be no answers. I have already walked on this path, and all I need to do is find my own position.

At the same time, the regional competition is coming to an end, Luoshan High School has no surprises, and officially entered the season as the first place in Kyoto to compete in the summer IH competition. My original laissez-faire attitude towards Ren Mamiya has also changed a little. Give it to me, then I can't drag down the entire team because of his own fault.

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"Gamiya, stop." A girl's voice sounded behind her, and she turned her head to see her calm expression and even a relaxed smile on her lips.If it was in normal times, it would not be strange for Mandao Haruka to show such an expression, but it can still be like this at this time, it is estimated that everyone will not be able to figure out what she is coming from.

How should I put it, at this moment she is standing among a group of delinquents who are about to fight, and then looks at the leader. Not only is she not afraid at all, she even has such a very normal attitude. appeared and fell into a state of stalemate.

"What the hell are you doing here!" Mamiya Ren, as the leader of the party, was of course very upset to be stopped like this, especially this time it was the other party who came to the door, and he just wanted to settle the matter, and now Mandao appeared, It's just causing trouble for yourself.

Man Dao continued to walk towards them, then raised the mobile phone in his hand, and said calmly: "I believe you want to continue playing, so I can help you with all your violent incidents." Suppress it, but fighting in groups is not so easy to undo."

"Oh? Mamiya didn't expect that someone like you could get such a decent girl." The leader of the other party reached out to touch Mandao's hand, "Lend me some to play for two days."

"Kyosuke Sasaki, 18 years old, Kyogoku Gakuen third-year group D, single-parent family, mother remarried, younger sister with father in Hokkaido..." She shook off his hand and began to talk about the personal information of several people who took the lead. "If the above information is wrong, please correct me."

Name, family background, address, contact information, everything related to it seemed transparent in front of her. Man Dao never thought of fighting, but this feeling of having nothing to hide would not be too pleasant. Gong Lian could feel that all of them had a creepy feeling of being stripped naked.

"you……"

"Me?" Mitsushima grinned, "I'm just an ordinary high school student, I just hope you don't appear in front of him again," she pointed at the frowning Ren Mamiya, "Remember , everything in this world can be made public, it doesn’t matter if you come to me to seek revenge, but you may have to prepare your passport in advance, I’m not very good, but let you have nowhere to go in the country, I’d still can do it.”

It might not be right to say that they ran away, but the group of people did walk away in a desperate manner. Jian Gonglian didn't even have time to say anything, but was shocked by Man Dao's cold face when he suddenly put away his smile and choked back .He waved to the so-called brothers who followed behind him, leaving only him and her.

"I have reminded me many times in good faith. It seems that I have neglected you until now. Tomorrow is the first game of the Kinki Regional Conference. The team will let you start." Mandao raised his head and looked at him. Come to this kind of place, is it because you think that other schools don’t pay enough attention to us? There are countless people who are eyeing Luoshan. As long as you send a photo and a letter to the sports committee, not only you will be suspended, but the team can also be banned. The right to be seeded will be revoked."

"Are you a woman who cares too much!" Gamiya gritted her teeth and stared at her.

"I'm warning you," she stretched out her finger to poke Gamiya's chest, "I'm the manager of the basketball team. I guaranteed you to start. If you cause any trouble to the team, it will be related to me. Let’s stop talking nonsense like Nishi, you are a student of Luoshan, not Suzuran High School, and you are not Takinaya, stop living your life like a manga.”

"Oh," Mamiya sneered, "It seems that it is only for his own benefit."

"It's a joke, I don't know how to add points when you play games, and I can't even apply for a sports scholarship," Mandao took out a stack of materials from his bag and threw it at him, "The reason why you ran away from Okinawa You just want to continue playing basketball and don’t want to inherit the family business and become a gangster, so what are you doing now? Mamiya, ah, no, Danno Ryutarou.”

He lowered his head and opened it. It said something about his family. The Danno family in Okinawa, the fourth generation of the group is his mother Miki Danno, and Ren Mamiya is the name of his deceased father. Thinking that no one would know his true identity, he finally calmed down and said after recognizing the current situation: "I know what to do in the future, and you stop investigating things about me."

"I will only collect information that is useful to me. Since we have reached a consensus, I will also rot in my stomach." Mandao stretched out his hand to comb his hair, "Farewell."

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"It seems that you have already dealt with his affairs." Seijuro said to me when he returned to the team room to sort out the data after the second round of the game.

"It's just an ignorant dude, he'll be obedient after a few words of coaxing." I stretched out my hand and opened the chair and sat next to him, "But this time I used my family relationship a little bit, but I didn't expect Mr. There is also a connection."

"From my father's point of view, as long as it is a resource that can be used, it doesn't matter what it is," Seijuro looked at me, "It's just that the connection with Danno has basically been broken now."

"I should have guessed it after the security system had an accident," I curled my lips, "Sir, he would have agreed to change the system so neatly. Sure enough, he wanted to distance himself from them, and he accidentally used him as a weapon again." Alright." I rubbed my temples, "Both of you father and son are vicious capitalists."

"It's too much to use my father's fault to identify me." Seijuro actually gave me an innocent expression.

"Zheng," I sighed, "Who is the person who handed over that dandy to me? It's not you, the unreasonable young master." Hearing that he was the young master, Seijuro smiled slightly , turned sideways and pinched my chin with his hands so that I looked up into his eyes.

"I really shouldn't worry about letting you stay in the team like this. After Nakajima stepped down as the manager, there is not even a single girl left in the first, second and third armies." Something you can't see through, "You seem to pay more attention to other people than me."

"Hey——" I grabbed his hand, puffed up my cheeks and turned my head away, "You are the one who said that we should distinguish between public and private, but I am working hard to help you manage the team."

Seijuro didn't break free, I just let me grab his hand, but poked my cheek with the other hand, I turned my head back with a face of reluctance, and leaned over to put my head against his. Forehead, he also smiled and rubbed the tip of my nose with his nose.Damn, why does this guy have such a good smile? He is a year older and his height is finally close to 1.8 meters. He has also graduated halfway from the temperament of the baby-faced captain in middle school. It is said that he is not a boy anymore, but he is not a man. .

We are head to head like two kindergarten children, and neither of us is willing to give in. I saw mine from his eyes, as if the soul of the whole person had penetrated through it. I might be ashamed to say it, but I might I really like the feeling of being pampered by him.

God knows what idiotic smile is on my face at this time.

After we ended this childish stickiness, we finally finished packing things. He was standing outside the office with a basketball bag on his back, waiting for me to pack my backpack.

"After the regional games, there will be a rest period before summer training. I checked the schedule, and you and I are free on Saturday of that week." After locking the door, Seijuro naturally took my hand and walked towards the school gate Going over, "Can Haruka give me the whole day of Saturday?"

"Pfft, isn't it too miserable for the two of us?" When he said that, I actually started to laugh a little. After all, our relationship is a little more complicated than other ordinary couples. How many 17-year-old high school couples are there in this world? Is it convenient to have to check the schedule when going out on a date, "But to be honest, I seem to give it to you every day."

"No, you gave my father all your time." He squeezed my palm,

"..." What a bad line he has.

After such a long time since we established our relationship, we finally went out on a date for the first time, or it can be said that Seijuro finally asked me out for the first time after knowing him for so many years.

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