[Black Basket] The legendary woman who was taken care of by Akashi
Chapter 49 Let Me Go
Haruka Mandao disappeared suddenly, as if no one like her had ever existed in this world.
When this April comes, Seijuro Akashi no longer sees the girl with the high ponytail who always holds the laptop.
"Zheng, let me go."
She knows how to make people like Akashi let go completely, not "let me go" or "I want to go", but a word of "let go", the restraint of Manshima has always been in his heart Therefore, she is confident that this person will not stop her.
Moreover, she did not lie or hide her emotions.She had lost too much of herself, and she really should take a chance to get it back.
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"Hayley, have youdoneityet (have you done it)?"
"Justaminute (wait a minute)." After typing the last two letters and pressing the Enter key, I looked up and looked at the person next to me, "Kama, tomorrow is the time form my subsequent visit, I'veasked Nick to help you finish the last part. I’m here to help you finish the last part)”
(Don't be too lazy to type English)
"You seem to have a bad complexion recently, is it a serious illness?" Kama poured two cups of coffee and handed me one.
"Thank you. Last time the doctor said that I am in good condition. It's just that the weather is not so good recently. I just have a cold." I took the cup and took a sip with my head down. It may not be possible to come here every day, and I am a little busy after graduation soon.”
"If you come to help occasionally, our progress will be much faster. I am not a capitalist who squeezes employees." She smiled and pushed open the door of the office and walked in.
It has been half a year since I came to Los Angeles, and I am used to it now compared to the discomfort at the beginning.The money Akashi Seishomi gave was enough for me to settle down, and with the help of Danno Miki, I am now studying in a technical middle school.His condition is also very stable now, and he only needs regular follow-up visits and taking medicine obediently every day.
In Japan for so many years, my grades are really not bad, and they can even be called good. Even the things that force me to learn, are finally left in my mind.It's ironic, if it weren't for the experience in that family, I don't think I would have the ability to easily adapt to high school abroad.
Of course, when I first came here, I wasn't all-powerful enough to turn into an LA girl all at once. In fact, I collapsed in the alley at the back door of the hospital on the first day I came here.
Yeah, I haven't even seen the hospital gate yet.
To be able to meet a former Teiko Middle School graduate under such circumstances, probably God is really watching me all the time.
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Holding a thermos bucket with lunch in his hand, the tall young man with short black hair took a shortcut from the back alley of the hospital to the inpatient department.Today is the quarterly follow-up date for my father after recovering from a serious illness. He had a morning check-up, and while his father was resting in the ward, he went home and brought over the lunch his mother had made.
After reaching the alley, he noticed the girl lying on the ground in front of him.Her hand was still holding the handle of the fallen suitcase, and she seemed to have suddenly lost consciousness.He stepped forward and got closer, and was slightly stunned after seeing the girl's face clearly, then bent down and carried her on his back, biting the strap of the thermos with his mouth, holding her arm with one hand, and holding her with the other. Pushing the suitcase with only one hand, he trotted towards the emergency room.
She seems to be called Haruka Manshima, the girl who was with Akashi every day at that time, but how could she appear here alone?
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Fate is really a wonderful thing. Who can have this kind of opportunity to see compatriots in their hometown when they open their eyes in a coma in a foreign country?
To be honest, the first thing I saw was not a stranger, at least it made me, who was already in a state of despair, regain a little bit of warmth.
Xiuzo Hongcun was the captain of the Teiko basketball club when I was in my second year of high school, so I naturally remember him.
During the half month when I was hospitalized in Los Angeles, I checked the admission procedures of the high school I applied for while looking for long-term rental apartments on the Internet. However, I had a bank account full of US dollars, but I didn’t have any Prepare to live here.If Miki Duanno had not introduced me to a doctor, I might not have known where to go on the first day.
During those days, Hongcun, who had gone to college, helped me a lot, and later even introduced me to the software company where I did my internship. After all, I am used to being a code farmer, and having a job I am familiar with can help me integrate more quickly. life.Our project team leader is Kama, a top student at Harvard, a very enthusiastic Indian woman in her twenties.
After the follow-up consultation the next afternoon, I saw that the time was still early, so I stepped on my bicycle and went back to the company. I just locked the car downstairs when I met Himuro Tatsuya, who was about to enter the door with two glasses of Starbucks. He smiled. Waving to me, I slipped my keys into my jeans pocket and nodded to him.
He and Xiuzao Hongcun are another story. In a nutshell, they are friends made with fists.But I'm still quite surprised that the ice room would reject the invitation of the national team and choose to return to the United States to participate in the college league instead. Well, it's someone else's idea anyway, and I can't control it.
"Are you bringing warmth to Senior Hongcun again?" I pressed the elevator button.
"It's for you too," he raised his hand, "By the way, I bought an extra glass, I didn't expect to bump into you."
"Then thank you, senior." I smiled and took the paper cup.
Stopping on the department floor, I just opened the glass door when Hongcun said to me: "I knew you must be worried about coming here, Mandao, are you an iron man, and you came here from the hospital?"
"You still don't know what kind of person Haruka built it?" Ice Room put down the cup and sat down on the chair next to her. "She's made of diamond, not iron."
"Hey..." I put my hands on the table and leaned forward, "You two are bullying people because you are one level higher than me, don't you believe it or not, Senior Hongcun, I will go to Auntie to complain."
"It's Tatsuya who is beating around the bush and making complaints about you, why did you tell my mother, hey!" Hongcun replied while typing on the keyboard.
"I'm going to say," I stuck out my tongue, "I'm mad at you."
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Although the relationship between the three of them has been getting better and better for more than half a year, neither Hongcun nor Himuro knew the reason why she left Japan and came here, and Himuro only heard from Murasakihara that she studied in Luoshan a year ago. There was a serious accident at the garden festival and she was in a coma for several months, but occasionally seeing her look down at the necklace with a ring on her neck, they also understood that there are many things that if a person is unwilling to speak out , It is cruel to ask with curiosity.
Just like Akashi Seijuro, who still swallows the last two syllables at the moment of saying "は", the memory of this name in his mind is really cruel to him, and every time he thinks about it, he is right. The delay of my own heart.He doesn't know how to forget her, even if he can maintain the perfect state of Akashi, he can't avoid being washed away by the memories when he returns to this empty house, and he can't breathe when he sees the returned diamond ring , he could even feel the inside of his chest cavity being torn apart.
He can't control how the house in Tokyo can be changed, but in the house in Kyoto, Akashi absolutely does not allow anyone to move in every place related to her. From time to time, he will lie on the boxing ring in the basement, imitating her and staring at the girl on the top. It doesn't matter if her eyes are sore, and she doesn't care if she shed tears unconsciously. He is the one who can't let her go. He obviously couldn't let her go, but he still didn't catch up.
Man Dao is really a cunning person, he took advantage of his love for her, arbitrarily put a distance between them, and then didn't even give each other a chance to cross this distance.
If you want to ask Akashi if he has tried to find her, nonsense, of course he has. When Manshima just left, he wanted to turn over the whole Japan to find her.Of course he would not know that Mandao turned to Danno Miki for help, hoping that the Danno family could protect her so that she would never be found by Akashi Seijuro again.That's why no matter how hard Akashi tries, it's impossible to see her again, unless she stands up, she is someone who has disappeared to him.
She also naturally didn't let the two people around her who also knew Akashi know that if there hadn't been this accident, she would have married that man on December 21 of this year.She hid the past very well and didn't reveal a single bit.
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Putting down the book in my hand, I lay down on the bed. If I pass the interview next week, I will be able to study at UCLA in early January next year. I did go through that unforgettable episode in my life, but I finally came here.
So what am I missing?
Damn, I still think every day that if I had been by Seijuro's side, he would definitely have fallen out with his father because of me. What a dramatic scene, because of an inexplicable backbone, he came to the United States alone without knowing anything. , what the hell am I doing?
Forget it, I'm even more of a fool when I think about it.
Head hurts.
Ah, it seems that I forgot to take my medicine again.
I really am a fool.
Turning over and getting out of bed, I reached out and took out the medicine box from the bedside table. I had never taken so many medicines in my life. I sighed and threw the pills into my mouth. I picked up the glass of water and drank it all in one gulp.I rolled my eyes when I heard the rhythmic slapping of the ball upstairs. Isn't this a single apartment building? Where did the kids come from playing ball all day long?
In fact, it only started in the past few days. Although I often wear headphones to face the computer screen at home, even if someone blows my door with a c4-, I probably can’t hear it.But since my old lady heard it, then don't think I will endure it.
Wrapping the long coat at the door, I stepped on my canvas shoes and ran upstairs, tightening my neck and stuffing my hands into my pockets. The draft in this corridor is really cold.
I raised my hand and rang the doorbell twice. Before I could press the third time, the door was suddenly opened. Before I could dodge it, I took two steps back before standing still.
"Hello, IamHayleyandIlivedownstairs..." I looked up at the face of the person who opened the door, stopped speaking, then tilted my head and frowned to stare at this tall man with dark red short hair who is estimated to be two meters tall. It took me a long time to change. The Japanese continued, "Vulcan big me?"
"Hey——" He also looked at me with puzzled eyes, "Japanese? And you know me?" After a few seconds, he shook his head, "No, you are that..."
"Luoshan's manager, I'm Haruka Mandao." I continued the conversation for him.
Anyway, I've been to his home in Tokyo, so I don't have the slightest impression, I curled my lips and followed him into the house.He seems to have just moved in. The living room has not been cleaned up yet, cardboard boxes are piled up all over the floor, but the kitchen is quite tidy. Curry is cooking in the pot, and the smell makes me feel a little hungry.
"You just moved here today?" I sat down on the sofa, took the water he poured out of a paper cup and asked him.
"Ah..." Vulcan patted the back of his head and sat down next to me, and said with a wry smile, "It's been several days since I've been here, but I was dragged away to practice by Master before, so I didn't have time to clean up."
"So the sound of hitting the ball just now was really you," I raised my hand and patted his shoulder, "I'm preparing for an exam recently, bro, leave me some quiet space, OK?"
The big boy who was patted on the shoulder by me became very embarrassed. He exchanged simple greetings and was about to stand up and go out. Going to the door and unlocking the door, he smiled and waved to the two of them.
"I was planning to go downstairs and ask you to come up to eat after dinner," said the virtuous wife who looked strange in the ice room wearing an apron, "I didn't expect you to appear here automatically."
"She has a personality of showing up wherever there is food, and it is not impossible that things will be delivered to the door automatically." Hongcun was chopping vegetables beside her, and said very flat words, "After all, this guy can't even Not even boiled eggs."
"..." I rested my chin on my hands and stared at him speechlessly.
It was only during dinner that Vulcan said that he followed his master from New York to Los Angeles, and was admitted to the university where Hongcun and Himuro were.
Thinking of the university I was going to, a figure inevitably appeared in my mind. When I was injured last year, Mukai-senpai mentioned him in a text message of condolences, saying that he was also very worried about my condition.It’s just that when he left at that time, he didn’t leave any way to meet in the future. To be honest, I really hope that he has already met his "heroine", so that even if we meet again by chance, I will naturally call him "senior" Ability.
And of course no one knew about my coming to Los Angeles, and I didn't tell anyone except Seito Akashi who gave me the plane ticket and Miki Danno who helped me enroll.Because the premise for me to be clean is to erase all possibility that Seijuro will find me.
At this point, I think I'm doing pretty well.
After dinner, the four of us moved from Vulcan's house to my house. Who told him that there was nothing in his house.Bending down to turn on the projector in the living room, I sat on the carpet and picked up the game controller to start the game.Vulcan looked at my room in surprise, and Himuro explained before I could speak: "Yes, as you think, her job is actually a hacker."
"Fart, is it illegal to put a monitor on the entire wall at home?" I turned my head and snorted, "I won't hack other people's computers when I'm idle."
"Ordinary people don't have so much money." Hongcun sat down next to me, picked up another controller and began to operate and select games.
"I'm rich, you bite me a little bit." I turned around, "Ha, you lost badly in this game last time, you still play with me?"
"I, Nijimura Xiuzao, am not a man who can fall down in the same place."
"It's you who loses." I smiled back at him.
Having said that, I did make my apartment look like a monitoring room. The security system of Duanye’s home in China was newly edited by me. It can be regarded as repaying her and earning some living expenses for myself. I am communicating with you in the name of Joshua They cooperate, they always have to support themselves, and that check doesn't stand up to me so much.
"KG's game graphics and controls are great," Hongcun and I, who lost to me again, sat on the sofa and gave the game controller to Ice Room and Vulcan who were chatting, "Sure enough, I am willing to spend money That's good."
"You don't even look at the last name of the boss." I lay down on the sofa with my arms around the cushions, "Don't you think the four words Keigo Atobe sound rich?"
As long as you are free, you will start to suffer from occupational diseases. Neither Hongcun nor I can get rid of this habit.
"That's why Akashi Seijuro sounds richer." Hong Cun said his name calmly.
"Shut up, I hate the rich." My hands were clenched into fists unconsciously, and I avoided Hongcun's eyes unnaturally.
It turns out that this heart still hurts.
The author has something to say:
A new volume has begun, and the stage of the story has shifted to Los Angeles, thus entering university life, and several previous characters will return to the story.
Hayley is the English name of Mandao, and Nick is from Hongcun.
I wrote the next few chapters listening to Aimer's "Words", and you can listen to it too.
Today is my retest, wish me success!
When this April comes, Seijuro Akashi no longer sees the girl with the high ponytail who always holds the laptop.
"Zheng, let me go."
She knows how to make people like Akashi let go completely, not "let me go" or "I want to go", but a word of "let go", the restraint of Manshima has always been in his heart Therefore, she is confident that this person will not stop her.
Moreover, she did not lie or hide her emotions.She had lost too much of herself, and she really should take a chance to get it back.
--------------
"Hayley, have youdoneityet (have you done it)?"
"Justaminute (wait a minute)." After typing the last two letters and pressing the Enter key, I looked up and looked at the person next to me, "Kama, tomorrow is the time form my subsequent visit, I'veasked Nick to help you finish the last part. I’m here to help you finish the last part)”
(Don't be too lazy to type English)
"You seem to have a bad complexion recently, is it a serious illness?" Kama poured two cups of coffee and handed me one.
"Thank you. Last time the doctor said that I am in good condition. It's just that the weather is not so good recently. I just have a cold." I took the cup and took a sip with my head down. It may not be possible to come here every day, and I am a little busy after graduation soon.”
"If you come to help occasionally, our progress will be much faster. I am not a capitalist who squeezes employees." She smiled and pushed open the door of the office and walked in.
It has been half a year since I came to Los Angeles, and I am used to it now compared to the discomfort at the beginning.The money Akashi Seishomi gave was enough for me to settle down, and with the help of Danno Miki, I am now studying in a technical middle school.His condition is also very stable now, and he only needs regular follow-up visits and taking medicine obediently every day.
In Japan for so many years, my grades are really not bad, and they can even be called good. Even the things that force me to learn, are finally left in my mind.It's ironic, if it weren't for the experience in that family, I don't think I would have the ability to easily adapt to high school abroad.
Of course, when I first came here, I wasn't all-powerful enough to turn into an LA girl all at once. In fact, I collapsed in the alley at the back door of the hospital on the first day I came here.
Yeah, I haven't even seen the hospital gate yet.
To be able to meet a former Teiko Middle School graduate under such circumstances, probably God is really watching me all the time.
--------------
Holding a thermos bucket with lunch in his hand, the tall young man with short black hair took a shortcut from the back alley of the hospital to the inpatient department.Today is the quarterly follow-up date for my father after recovering from a serious illness. He had a morning check-up, and while his father was resting in the ward, he went home and brought over the lunch his mother had made.
After reaching the alley, he noticed the girl lying on the ground in front of him.Her hand was still holding the handle of the fallen suitcase, and she seemed to have suddenly lost consciousness.He stepped forward and got closer, and was slightly stunned after seeing the girl's face clearly, then bent down and carried her on his back, biting the strap of the thermos with his mouth, holding her arm with one hand, and holding her with the other. Pushing the suitcase with only one hand, he trotted towards the emergency room.
She seems to be called Haruka Manshima, the girl who was with Akashi every day at that time, but how could she appear here alone?
--------------
Fate is really a wonderful thing. Who can have this kind of opportunity to see compatriots in their hometown when they open their eyes in a coma in a foreign country?
To be honest, the first thing I saw was not a stranger, at least it made me, who was already in a state of despair, regain a little bit of warmth.
Xiuzo Hongcun was the captain of the Teiko basketball club when I was in my second year of high school, so I naturally remember him.
During the half month when I was hospitalized in Los Angeles, I checked the admission procedures of the high school I applied for while looking for long-term rental apartments on the Internet. However, I had a bank account full of US dollars, but I didn’t have any Prepare to live here.If Miki Duanno had not introduced me to a doctor, I might not have known where to go on the first day.
During those days, Hongcun, who had gone to college, helped me a lot, and later even introduced me to the software company where I did my internship. After all, I am used to being a code farmer, and having a job I am familiar with can help me integrate more quickly. life.Our project team leader is Kama, a top student at Harvard, a very enthusiastic Indian woman in her twenties.
After the follow-up consultation the next afternoon, I saw that the time was still early, so I stepped on my bicycle and went back to the company. I just locked the car downstairs when I met Himuro Tatsuya, who was about to enter the door with two glasses of Starbucks. He smiled. Waving to me, I slipped my keys into my jeans pocket and nodded to him.
He and Xiuzao Hongcun are another story. In a nutshell, they are friends made with fists.But I'm still quite surprised that the ice room would reject the invitation of the national team and choose to return to the United States to participate in the college league instead. Well, it's someone else's idea anyway, and I can't control it.
"Are you bringing warmth to Senior Hongcun again?" I pressed the elevator button.
"It's for you too," he raised his hand, "By the way, I bought an extra glass, I didn't expect to bump into you."
"Then thank you, senior." I smiled and took the paper cup.
Stopping on the department floor, I just opened the glass door when Hongcun said to me: "I knew you must be worried about coming here, Mandao, are you an iron man, and you came here from the hospital?"
"You still don't know what kind of person Haruka built it?" Ice Room put down the cup and sat down on the chair next to her. "She's made of diamond, not iron."
"Hey..." I put my hands on the table and leaned forward, "You two are bullying people because you are one level higher than me, don't you believe it or not, Senior Hongcun, I will go to Auntie to complain."
"It's Tatsuya who is beating around the bush and making complaints about you, why did you tell my mother, hey!" Hongcun replied while typing on the keyboard.
"I'm going to say," I stuck out my tongue, "I'm mad at you."
--------------
Although the relationship between the three of them has been getting better and better for more than half a year, neither Hongcun nor Himuro knew the reason why she left Japan and came here, and Himuro only heard from Murasakihara that she studied in Luoshan a year ago. There was a serious accident at the garden festival and she was in a coma for several months, but occasionally seeing her look down at the necklace with a ring on her neck, they also understood that there are many things that if a person is unwilling to speak out , It is cruel to ask with curiosity.
Just like Akashi Seijuro, who still swallows the last two syllables at the moment of saying "は", the memory of this name in his mind is really cruel to him, and every time he thinks about it, he is right. The delay of my own heart.He doesn't know how to forget her, even if he can maintain the perfect state of Akashi, he can't avoid being washed away by the memories when he returns to this empty house, and he can't breathe when he sees the returned diamond ring , he could even feel the inside of his chest cavity being torn apart.
He can't control how the house in Tokyo can be changed, but in the house in Kyoto, Akashi absolutely does not allow anyone to move in every place related to her. From time to time, he will lie on the boxing ring in the basement, imitating her and staring at the girl on the top. It doesn't matter if her eyes are sore, and she doesn't care if she shed tears unconsciously. He is the one who can't let her go. He obviously couldn't let her go, but he still didn't catch up.
Man Dao is really a cunning person, he took advantage of his love for her, arbitrarily put a distance between them, and then didn't even give each other a chance to cross this distance.
If you want to ask Akashi if he has tried to find her, nonsense, of course he has. When Manshima just left, he wanted to turn over the whole Japan to find her.Of course he would not know that Mandao turned to Danno Miki for help, hoping that the Danno family could protect her so that she would never be found by Akashi Seijuro again.That's why no matter how hard Akashi tries, it's impossible to see her again, unless she stands up, she is someone who has disappeared to him.
She also naturally didn't let the two people around her who also knew Akashi know that if there hadn't been this accident, she would have married that man on December 21 of this year.She hid the past very well and didn't reveal a single bit.
--------------
Putting down the book in my hand, I lay down on the bed. If I pass the interview next week, I will be able to study at UCLA in early January next year. I did go through that unforgettable episode in my life, but I finally came here.
So what am I missing?
Damn, I still think every day that if I had been by Seijuro's side, he would definitely have fallen out with his father because of me. What a dramatic scene, because of an inexplicable backbone, he came to the United States alone without knowing anything. , what the hell am I doing?
Forget it, I'm even more of a fool when I think about it.
Head hurts.
Ah, it seems that I forgot to take my medicine again.
I really am a fool.
Turning over and getting out of bed, I reached out and took out the medicine box from the bedside table. I had never taken so many medicines in my life. I sighed and threw the pills into my mouth. I picked up the glass of water and drank it all in one gulp.I rolled my eyes when I heard the rhythmic slapping of the ball upstairs. Isn't this a single apartment building? Where did the kids come from playing ball all day long?
In fact, it only started in the past few days. Although I often wear headphones to face the computer screen at home, even if someone blows my door with a c4-, I probably can’t hear it.But since my old lady heard it, then don't think I will endure it.
Wrapping the long coat at the door, I stepped on my canvas shoes and ran upstairs, tightening my neck and stuffing my hands into my pockets. The draft in this corridor is really cold.
I raised my hand and rang the doorbell twice. Before I could press the third time, the door was suddenly opened. Before I could dodge it, I took two steps back before standing still.
"Hello, IamHayleyandIlivedownstairs..." I looked up at the face of the person who opened the door, stopped speaking, then tilted my head and frowned to stare at this tall man with dark red short hair who is estimated to be two meters tall. It took me a long time to change. The Japanese continued, "Vulcan big me?"
"Hey——" He also looked at me with puzzled eyes, "Japanese? And you know me?" After a few seconds, he shook his head, "No, you are that..."
"Luoshan's manager, I'm Haruka Mandao." I continued the conversation for him.
Anyway, I've been to his home in Tokyo, so I don't have the slightest impression, I curled my lips and followed him into the house.He seems to have just moved in. The living room has not been cleaned up yet, cardboard boxes are piled up all over the floor, but the kitchen is quite tidy. Curry is cooking in the pot, and the smell makes me feel a little hungry.
"You just moved here today?" I sat down on the sofa, took the water he poured out of a paper cup and asked him.
"Ah..." Vulcan patted the back of his head and sat down next to me, and said with a wry smile, "It's been several days since I've been here, but I was dragged away to practice by Master before, so I didn't have time to clean up."
"So the sound of hitting the ball just now was really you," I raised my hand and patted his shoulder, "I'm preparing for an exam recently, bro, leave me some quiet space, OK?"
The big boy who was patted on the shoulder by me became very embarrassed. He exchanged simple greetings and was about to stand up and go out. Going to the door and unlocking the door, he smiled and waved to the two of them.
"I was planning to go downstairs and ask you to come up to eat after dinner," said the virtuous wife who looked strange in the ice room wearing an apron, "I didn't expect you to appear here automatically."
"She has a personality of showing up wherever there is food, and it is not impossible that things will be delivered to the door automatically." Hongcun was chopping vegetables beside her, and said very flat words, "After all, this guy can't even Not even boiled eggs."
"..." I rested my chin on my hands and stared at him speechlessly.
It was only during dinner that Vulcan said that he followed his master from New York to Los Angeles, and was admitted to the university where Hongcun and Himuro were.
Thinking of the university I was going to, a figure inevitably appeared in my mind. When I was injured last year, Mukai-senpai mentioned him in a text message of condolences, saying that he was also very worried about my condition.It’s just that when he left at that time, he didn’t leave any way to meet in the future. To be honest, I really hope that he has already met his "heroine", so that even if we meet again by chance, I will naturally call him "senior" Ability.
And of course no one knew about my coming to Los Angeles, and I didn't tell anyone except Seito Akashi who gave me the plane ticket and Miki Danno who helped me enroll.Because the premise for me to be clean is to erase all possibility that Seijuro will find me.
At this point, I think I'm doing pretty well.
After dinner, the four of us moved from Vulcan's house to my house. Who told him that there was nothing in his house.Bending down to turn on the projector in the living room, I sat on the carpet and picked up the game controller to start the game.Vulcan looked at my room in surprise, and Himuro explained before I could speak: "Yes, as you think, her job is actually a hacker."
"Fart, is it illegal to put a monitor on the entire wall at home?" I turned my head and snorted, "I won't hack other people's computers when I'm idle."
"Ordinary people don't have so much money." Hongcun sat down next to me, picked up another controller and began to operate and select games.
"I'm rich, you bite me a little bit." I turned around, "Ha, you lost badly in this game last time, you still play with me?"
"I, Nijimura Xiuzao, am not a man who can fall down in the same place."
"It's you who loses." I smiled back at him.
Having said that, I did make my apartment look like a monitoring room. The security system of Duanye’s home in China was newly edited by me. It can be regarded as repaying her and earning some living expenses for myself. I am communicating with you in the name of Joshua They cooperate, they always have to support themselves, and that check doesn't stand up to me so much.
"KG's game graphics and controls are great," Hongcun and I, who lost to me again, sat on the sofa and gave the game controller to Ice Room and Vulcan who were chatting, "Sure enough, I am willing to spend money That's good."
"You don't even look at the last name of the boss." I lay down on the sofa with my arms around the cushions, "Don't you think the four words Keigo Atobe sound rich?"
As long as you are free, you will start to suffer from occupational diseases. Neither Hongcun nor I can get rid of this habit.
"That's why Akashi Seijuro sounds richer." Hong Cun said his name calmly.
"Shut up, I hate the rich." My hands were clenched into fists unconsciously, and I avoided Hongcun's eyes unnaturally.
It turns out that this heart still hurts.
The author has something to say:
A new volume has begun, and the stage of the story has shifted to Los Angeles, thus entering university life, and several previous characters will return to the story.
Hayley is the English name of Mandao, and Nick is from Hongcun.
I wrote the next few chapters listening to Aimer's "Words", and you can listen to it too.
Today is my retest, wish me success!
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