Ten Possibilities of Red

Content tags: Fate Encounter Teenage Comic Black Basket

Search keywords: Protagonist: Seijuro Akashi; Izumi Hosokawa┃Supporting roles: Maymomoi; Reo Mibuchi; Tetsuya Kuroko; Shintaro Midorima┃Others: Kuroko's Basketball;

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☆、Primrose

Akashi Seijuro stopped at the narrow alley.

The weather in early spring is warm and cold.The sky gradually darkened, and the neon lights flickered in the deep alley one after another. Compared with the bustling street behind, it looked like a corner that did not belong to the world, dark and silent.Little did he know that in the middle of the night, the opposite would happen.

Why should I come to this kind of place... He has a headache.

"Akashi-kun, please help me, I heard that someone saw Toshiki in Youhun Street..." There is no way, so helplessly begging his senior sister to take care of him in the student union, he also knows that she is How to worry about that naughty brother and alcoholic father.

So he came here directly after school, the alley known as "Wandering Soul Street".It sounds weird, but it's actually just a bar street.But there are good wines you can't drink elsewhere, good songs you can't hear anywhere else, and beauties you can't see anywhere else, so whether you taste wine and beautiful women here, or get drunk indiscriminately, you will end up like a wandering ghost Also wandering in this alley in the middle of the night.

But this is not a place for junior high school students.

Akashi is Akashi after all, he hesitated for a moment, he walked into Wandering Soul Street without hesitation.

"Excuse me, have you ever met a middle school student named Toshiki Nakamura?" He asked in one bar after another, and the answer he got was nothing more than a cold negative.

"Yo, such a beautiful little brother, what are you doing here?" Coming out of a bar, Akashi was stopped by two drunk men laughing.

Akashi frowned, smelling the strong smell of alcohol on their bodies, and tried to avoid them without answering.

"Why are you in such a rush? Are you going home to find mom?" They burst out laughing, and one of them reached out to grab Akashi's arm.

Akashi made a violent struggle, throwing the man staggering.He had never been touched like this by a stranger before, and he felt disgusted like this before, and this kind of place really sucks, he thought.

"A guy who doesn't know what's good!" The man was obviously irritated, and cursed a bad word. His companion reached out to grab Akashi, but unexpectedly, he was kicked on the knee by this thin-looking boy, and he was thrashing in pain. Kneeling on the ground.So he smashed the wine bottle in his hand against the wall with a bang, raised his arm and smashed it down on Akashi's head!

After all, Akashi had never fought before, and never thought that the other party would directly touch the guy. In the dark narrow alley, he was caught off guard by a sharp wine bottle and hit his face. He felt a sharp pain, as if some warm liquid flowed down from his forehead .The man didn't give him a chance to be dazed, and he swung his fist and was about to hit him. Akashi felt his arm was yanked by someone, and he couldn't help but staggered, and was thrown behind him by someone.

"Don't bully children." The voice of the person standing in front of him was a little lazy, but his movements were on the contrary crisp and neat, kicking the tall man to the ground.

Even Akashi couldn't help feeling a little surprised—it was a young girl.

"Scarlett?" A young man came out of the nearby shop, and asked with a strange smile, "Are you free today?"

"Not idle, so - help me throw these two guys out." The girl said lightly.

"Yes, yes, willing to help." The man smiled, walked over and dragged the two paralyzed men out of the alley one by one. They didn't dare to resist at all, like two huge cement sack.

So she turned around, and in the dim light, her eyes as bright as morning stars and her crimson lips showed slight mockery and pity, both emotions that Akashi would not feel familiar with.

"You're still wearing a uniform, what are you doing in a place like this?" She didn't wait for Akashi's answer, grabbed his arm without any explanation, and walked to the other side of the alley.

"What are you doing?" Akashi tried to pull his arm away in displeasure, although she helped him, this haughty attitude made him rather uncomfortable.He felt like a kid who had been caught playing hooky and no one dared to think of him as a kid anymore, since long ago.

"Let's talk nonsense and follow me." She said without turning her head, her hand was so strong that it hurt him a little.

Her black hair was tied in a high ponytail, and she swayed leisurely as she walked in his field of vision. He noticed that she was wearing a black sailor suit and ripped Girlfriend Jeans—a wonderful combination, saying that she was Girls who go to nightclubs, students who work part-time, and even killers lurking in the dark, don't seem to have any violations.

She dragged him into a quiet side street and into an apartment.

"Your house?" After she opened the door and turned on the light, Akashi quickly looked at the small apartment, which was unexpectedly clean and tidy, with a large bouquet of primroses in the vase at the entrance.

"Why, doesn't it meet your expectations for a bad girl?" She kicked on her short boots, dragged out a medicine box from under the table, and waved to him, "Come here."

Akashi walked over to sit down in front of her, although he was a little annoyed.

Only now did he have a chance to see clearly that the girl in front of him was fair-skinned, with deep eyebrows, without any makeup, except for the clear and beautiful lips outlined by dark red lipstick.She has quite a unique charm and is a look that will make you unforgettable.She doesn't quite fit the description of "cute". Her eyes are vigilant like a small animal and seductive like wine, but her whole body has a tired and cold breath, as if she has experienced too many vicissitudes, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Don't dare to approach.

She soaked a cotton ball with alcohol and wiped the wound on his forehead.He was at a loss for a while, and couldn't help but gasped in pain.

"It's a good thing there's no broken glass inside." She straightened up slightly, carefully inspecting his wound, so the warm breath from her words penetrated into his nose like this, carrying a faint sweet fragrance.

She wiped off the blood on his face, applied medicine, and put gauze on it.Akashi could imagine that his current appearance should be ridiculous.

She turned around to pack the medicine box, Akashi looked around her room, but unexpectedly saw a familiar uniform on the hanger.

"A student of Diguang before?" he asked.

"Wrong, and now," she said.

"...a third grader?" He was taken aback for a moment. Although she looked very mature, she seemed to be a junior high school student.

"It's none of your business." She said briefly, "For the sake of the same school, I saved you once, and the kid should not come to this kind of place in the future."

"Don't call me a brat." Akashi said calmly.

"Only a kid is afraid of being called a kid." She smiled mockingly.

"I'm here to find someone." He said, "He's also a student of Teiko's. His name is Toshiki Nakamura. Have you met him?"

She thought for a while and said, "No, but I can ask for you."

"What are you doing here again?" He glanced at the guitar next to the wall, "Singing in residence?"

"It's none of your business." She said, "put away your poor sense of justice and sympathy, young master. Alright, go home." She picked up the guitar by the wall and put it on the dressing table I looked in the mirror before, picked out one lipstick from the row in front of the mirror, and put on a little lipstick.

"How are you going to tell me the news?" He looked at her calmly and asked.

"I can find yours," she said. "Not everyone has hair that stands out like that."

"Akashi Seijuro," he said, "my name."

"Okay, take note." She was silent for a moment, then said lightly.

"Thank you." When she was putting on her shoes at the door, she heard the boy's voice with a gentle smile behind her, and she didn't pause in her movements: "Don't worry, I don't need your thanks."

She was walking towards Wandering Soul Street with the guitar on her back, and Akashi followed her quietly, but when she suddenly stopped, she almost bumped her head on the back.

"Follow me for what?"

"It's just on the way."

"Then you go first."

"Oh, are you afraid that I will know which store you sing in?" Akashi smiled slightly.

"Yeah, I don't welcome underage viewers," she said.

"You're a minor yourself." Akashi reminded her.

"I'm different from a kid like you."

"Hey, Scarlett, what are you dawdling around here?" Suddenly, a voice called out.Akashi turned his head and saw a tall man leaning against the wall, smiling with a cigarette in his mouth.

She stepped forward from his side, grabbed the man's cigarette and threw it into the corner: "I said uncle, who said that he will live a long life?"

"Hahaha I haven't had time to order yet." The man laughed heartily, paused and said, "I thought you got lost."

"That's a terrible excuse," she said, glancing back at Akashi who was standing there, "just being delayed by a brat."

"Oh! So you have already met your juniors in advance? I thought you would at least go to high school..."

"Shut up!"

"I'm not interested in little ghosts." She said angrily, "You, send him out."

"Why are you so fierce." The man smiled, and smiled at Akashi, "Have you had dinner yet? How about I treat you?"

"It's not that he ran away from home and couldn't afford to eat." She said quickly, "Just let him go home."

"I'm really hungry." Akashi smiled.

She choked for a moment, and the man beside her laughed loudly and said, come with me.

Akashi followed them into a bar, and on the inconspicuous signboard there were three words flying and flying: Akatsuki House.

She reluctantly sat down with him at a table in the corner, and the man went straight into the back kitchen and said to see if there was anything to eat, it seemed that the boss here was right.There is soft violin music playing in the bar, and the faint lighting creates just the right shade.This was Akashi's first time sitting in a bar, and the girl opposite was obviously much more at ease. She put down her guitar, leaned on the sofa with some resignation, and asked, "Would you like something to drink?"

"Minors don't seem to be able to drink alcohol," Akashi said.

"Oh, can I give you milk?" She teased him with a provocative smile.Still poured two cups of hot lemon tea.

Gradually, some drinkers came in, and someone saw her, greeted her enthusiastically, and asked, "You finally made a boyfriend?" "I didn't expect you to like this type?"

The girl sighed and said, "Do I look like someone who likes little boys?"

"That's not sure." A regular customer laughed.

"If you dare to say it again, I won't sing tonight." She raised her eyes and threatened.

"It seems that everyone is worried about whether you can find a boyfriend." Akashi smiled.

"Shut up!" she said, "Talk like you have a girlfriend."

"Why do you think I don't?"

"A woman's intuition."

At this time, the man came over with two plates of omelet rice: "Try it? Our shop's signboard." He said to Akashi.

"thank you very much."

"Our little girl is always so fierce, don't mind." He sat on the side and said with a smile.

"I'm not a little girl." She fiddled with the rice on the plate and said coolly.

"You're only 14 years old."

"It's dangerous to talk nonsense about a girl's age."

The man rubbed his nose and laughed twice, as if to change the subject, he turned to Akashi and said, "Listen to the girl singing later, she sings very well."

"I'm going to be angry, uncle." She dropped the spoon and said pretending to be angry.

Akashi couldn't help laughing softly, and suddenly felt that it was not appropriate, and pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

"There are no rules for eating here, my young master." However, this did not escape her eyes, and it attracted a round of ridicule as usual.

She didn't eat much, took a sip of tea, and went to the stage with her guitar in her arms.At this time, most of the rooms of Akatsuki had already been seated one after another, and when they saw her go up, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers that seemed to overturn the roof.

"Welcome! I'm yoursinger tonight—actually yoursinger every night——Scarlett. The firststone I'll bring to youis, Seasons in the Sun." She plucked the guitar twice, and Akashi was a little surprised, because she spoke a fluent American accent, which didn't seem like it came from a Japanese .

She played and sang, the boss did not lie, her voice is so special, with lazy and seductive sexy, but also clear and haughty, like the sea in the dark night, the siren looks back like Aphrodite An innocent smile will make you fall into a bottomless abyss in a trance.

"She's a good boy, isn't she?" The boss sat down next to Akashi with a glass of beer at some point, looking softly at the girl on the stage, "She shouldn't always hide herself here. That's right...ah, girls belong to spring!"

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Comments and favorites are welcome, there are only ten chapters in total, and the completion is guaranteed.

☆、Message

"Senior Hongcun, I want to ask you something."

Curiously, Hongcun Shuzo took the paper that Akashi handed over, on which a girl's head was drawn concisely but quite vividly with a pencil.

"Senior, have you seen this person?" Akashi asked.

"Hmm...no hey." Hongcun thought for a while and said, "What's wrong?"

"Can you please ask senior to inquire about her in the third grade? It should be a third grade student, about the same height as me, with a very special voice, and may often not come to school." Akashi said calmly, Hongcun listened to him He couldn't figure out what he said for a while, which is definitely not something Akashi would do, but his attitude is so natural that there is no room for doubt.He had no choice but to put away the piece of paper and promised to help him find out.

"Akashi-kun." After Hongcun left, Heizi approached, "I found this in the mailbox of our class."

In his hand was an ordinary white envelope with the words "Akashi Seijuro Received" written on it in a tall pen, and nothing else.

"Thank you." Akashi took the envelope, which was obviously dropped into the mailbox directly by someone, but the other party didn't drop it into the mailbox of his class, but into the mailbox of Kuroko's 2nd year and 7th group. Was it a mistake? ?

He opened the envelope, and there was only a note inside: "Toshiki Nakamura has found it, let him go home." There was no signature, no beginning and no end, but he suddenly smiled.This startled Kuroko, although Akashi-kun is not an unkind person, it is really rare to see him showing such a sincere and happy smile instead of a gentle and polite smile.

Akashi folded the note and put it in his pocket, he thought he knew why the letter was dropped in Kuroko's class - Group 7 mailboxes were at the end, closest to the door of the mailroom, that's all.

"And, Akashi-kun, Momoi-san is looking for you." Kuroko said.

"Okay, I'll go to the basketball hall right now." Akashi raised his head, and his usual gentle and polite but lonely smile returned to his face.

"Akashi-kun!" Momoi trotted over as soon as he saw his figure, "It's our turn to host the school festival this semester, and the theme of the Edo period is required, but I really can't find anyone who can be the lead singer for the opening."

Momoi handed a stack of proposals to Akashi, she was a little apprehensive, but she always believed that no matter what she faced, Akashi had a solution.

Akashi flipped through it quickly, and said with a smile: "It's a very good plan, and the form of having a singer pretend to be a geisha is also very novel."

"That's why I can't find anyone willing to sing." Momoi complained, "Wearing a geisha costume is very difficult to walk, let alone singing on stage. And there is no one suitable for singing this kind of classical music. "

Akashi closed the proposal, pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled softly, and said, "Don't worry, I will find the singer."

Momoi blinked, although he didn't know what Akashi was going to do, but if he said yes, there must be no problem.

At the end of the club work, Akashi received a text message from Nijimura.

"I asked. Her name is Xichuanquan. She is in the second group of three years. It is true that she does not come to school very often."

"Tell me more information."

"I heard that it's because of my poor health that I don't come to class, but I will come to the exam, and the grades are in the top three every time. Even my classmates don't know her very well, and I haven't met her parents."

"thank you very much."

At sunset, Izumi Hosokawa walked towards the House of Akatsuki humming with a guitar on his back, but saw a not-so-familiar figure standing in front of the House of Akatsuki from a distance.Her footsteps froze suddenly, feeling that her joy was gone, and she shouted rather angrily: "Hey, what are you doing here again!"

"Looking for you." The red-haired boy smiled calmly when he saw her.

"I don't think you have anything to ask me for." She said coolly, "Let's go, let's go."

But Akashi raised his hand against the door: "I want to ask you to be the lead singer of the school festival."

Hosokawa Izumi pushed the door open and walked into the house without hesitation: "I refuse."

But Akashi followed in like he didn't care at all: "You sing very well, and more people should hear it."

"I don't care." She didn't turn around.

"Oh! Isn't this the little brother from that day! Welcome." The boss of Akatsuki House saw them and walked out slowly from behind the counter.

"Mind your own business, uncle." Xi Chuanquan quickly stopped him.

"I think it's great to go to the school festival to sing." But obviously he has heard everything, "It's not good to let the classmates think you are an unreasonable person, this is a good opportunity."

"I've said it all, I don't care." Hosokawa Izumi looked away sullenly.

"Take it as an expatriate!"

"I didn't sign a contract with you."

"Do me a favor." Akashi's voice sounded from behind, with a faint smile, seemingly helpless and gentle temptation, "I have no way to find another suitable person except you. Don't worry about anything , leave it to me."

Hosokawa Izumi thinks that she is not a little girl with rich emotions and is easily moved, but she has been alone for too long, longing for someone to tell her that there is nothing to worry about - no one will lack those seemingly Friendly encouragement and seemingly enthusiastic concern, but they are blindly pressing expectations on your shoulders.Words are too easy, no matter how nice the words are, who will reach out and pull you out of the mud.She has had enough.

She suddenly wanted to believe him so much, this young man who had only met once.

"Please, Hosokawa-senpai."

"I knew you would check it out." She sighed a long time.

"Let's just say it first, I don't care about anything except singing." She turned her head, her red lips were like burgundy roses.

"thank you very much."

On the weekend, Akashi asked Izumi Hosokawa to meet at a coffee shop and told her the details of the plan.Sitting by the sunny window, he suddenly thought that this seemed to be the first time he saw Hosokawa Izumi outside the bar, and also the first time he saw her in the sun.It's really strange... He sighed in his heart, not sure if it was referring to Izumi Hosokawa or himself.

The girl pulled away the chair opposite him and sat down.She was wearing a burgundy windbreaker, a light gray sweater, and black pencil pants, so simple that there was no fourth color. The black hair over her shoulders was pushed aside casually, making her skin extraordinarily fair under the sun.Akashi looked at her, lost in thought for a moment, the girl under the sunny spring day raised her eyes to look at him, and he found her eyes were beautiful amber.

"It's almost like a tutor." She raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and Akashi knew that she would inevitably tease him.

"You don't look that old," he said quietly.

Hosokawa Izumi pursed his mouth, turned to greet the waiter and asked for a cup of concentrate.

"Shall I get you a glass of milk?" she asked maliciously.

"Okay, if you want a latte." Akashi smiled.

Hosokawa Izumi felt that this brat seemed to be getting harder and harder to deal with.

"This is our proposal, you can take a look." Akashi put the proposal on the table.

She grabbed it with a hook, flipped it through, and Akashi wondered if she had turned every page, and then she said, "Well, I'm not interested in this kind of thing anyway. Give me the song Enough."

"If you think there is anything that needs to be revised, you can tell me." Akashi took out the score and handed it over.

"Why, you wrote it?" Xi Chuanquan took the score and glanced at it, "You are quite versatile, young master."

"It's just a simple song." Akashi smiled.

Izumi Hosokawa hummed softly, and Akashi felt as if she was born to sing, even if she hummed so simply, it was like the whisper of a siren, making the music in the cafe lose its rhythm for a moment.

"It's not bad," she said, "then I'll try to help you with a word."

"That's really helpful." Akashi said, that polite smile made Hosokawa Izumi twitch his mouth in disdain.

"If you have time, how about going to try on clothes now?" Akashi asked.

Hosokawa Izumi and Akashi walked side by side on the street in the afternoon, neither of them spoke quietly.There are not many people on the road, occasionally a car drives by, and the sky is clear blue.Hosokawa Izumi hummed some fragmentary ballads casually. She didn't know where she was going, but she didn't seem very worried.

The long-established Wufu store is hidden in a deep alley. The middle-aged woman in the store seems to know Akashi well. When she sees him coming in, she smiles kindly and stands up to greet him.

"This lady wants to try on clothes, right?" The woman looked Xi Chuanquan up and down, "You really have a good figure, please come with me."

"I picked one for you, but you can try it on whatever you like." Akashi said to her.

So Izumi Hosokawa was pulled into the fitting room by the warm and thoughtful shopkeeper.

"Look, Master Akashi."

When she was pushed out, she saw Akashi sitting at the table quietly reading a book.Hearing this, the young man raised his eyes, only to see the young girl standing in front of him a little shyly, trying to look natural, but she was still betrayed by the thin blush on her face.She was wearing the vermilion sleeves he had chosen, with large and gorgeous peonies blooming on the hem of the dress. Such a rich color might look gaudy on others, but it made the always too indifferent Xi Chuanquan extraordinarily charming.

"It suits you very well." Akashi closed the book and stood up, admiring with satisfaction the beautiful girl who seemed to have stepped out of a picture of a lady.

"Come here," he said with a smile.

Hosokawa Izumi hesitated for a moment, stepped on the high wooden clogs on his feet carefully, and just took two steps before he staggered and fell forward.

"Be careful." Fortunately, Akashi's reaction was quite quick. The boy's powerful arms firmly grabbed her waist before she made intimate contact with the ground. When he spoke, his warm breath blew on her neck, numb. The itching made her flinch instinctively.

She was a little annoyed and shy and wanted to stand up, but she couldn't make it for a while, instead she seemed to be sinking deeper into his arms.The temperature on his body made her feel inexplicably impatient. She heard the boy's soft laughter. He held her arm to support her to stand firm. So she was taller than him, but she always felt like a Little toddler, he made fun of him to the core.

He reached out and lifted her hair behind her ears, as if he was thinking about something in his mind, and the corners of his lips curled up in a pleasant arc.Xi Chuanquan felt uncomfortable being watched by him, and turned his face slightly, but the distance between them was too close, her hand was still unconsciously resting on his shoulder, he supported her with one hand, and played with her hair with the other, There is really nowhere to escape.

"Well, that's good." He said with a smile as if concluding, "I will trouble you with the clothes, Mrs. Inoue."

"Please don't worry." The woman smiled.

"What do you think?" He looked into Izumi Hosokawa's beautiful amber eyes.

Xi Chuanquan felt that the breath was stuck in his throat, and he either swallowed it or swallowed it, and said softly, "This is a favor you owe me, remember it."

"Yes, yes." Akashi smiled lowly, "You can come to me when you want to beg—but I'm very happy, which means that you at least don't plan to never see me again, right?"

At this moment, Xi Chuanquan just wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

The author has something to say: Message, from the Chanel thin tube series, the burgundy red that fell in love at first sight.

Generally speaking, the title of each chapter is the lipstick Hosokawa wears in this chapter.

☆、Ruby Rush

"Look! Who is that!"

The curtain was opened, and the geisha in red was standing gracefully in the center of the stage, her black hair was clouded and her lips were red. She slowly raised her eyes. Under the paper fan, her eyes turned slightly and narrowed, like a timid butterfly It slipped away suddenly between the fingers, but it made people's hearts itchy.

There was a commotion in the audience.

"My God, she is so beautiful, which class is she from?"

"Anyone know her?"

Both boys and girls couldn't help whispering to each other, full of amazement and curiosity.Until the awe-inspiring sound of the shamisen brings silence.

The beauties on the stage moved gracefully, and the charming and demure posture made it impossible to look away.Following the rhythm of the tambourine, she opened the folding fan in her hand and sang leisurely:

"When the rain wets the vine flower tree, I am willing to break the branches. Because I think about the days of the year, how long is spring?"

She sang a waka by Yeping's courtiers, and in her light and delicate voice, the ordinary words of cherishing spring seemed particularly lingering.

"The shades of red under the building, the old and the new are worried on the brows. The lovers grow old alone, and the dreams of luck do not return."

Akashi sat under the stage and quietly stared at the girl with colorful makeup. She frowned and stared, as if she really had thousands of kinds of grievances and sorrows, which couldn't be explained clearly, but turned into a sigh in the ignorant waiting, without tears or hatred. .

How can she do it?That proud, decadent, willful Izumi Hosokawa, this pathetic, charming, slender geisha.

"The spring flowers bloom and fall again, and the spring water rises and disappears. The poor country is full of beauty, and it is entrusted with fragrant dust."

The sound of the piano was melodious, as if she could no longer bear the weight of fate, she leaned back desolately, so soft, so delicate, like a flower with a soft stem, slowly withering.The paper fan fell to the ground, the music stopped, and after a long silence, applause roared like a tide.

But she just saluted calmly, picked up her fan and walked off the stage gracefully, still looking like a delicate beauty.

"Thank you for the opening performance by Izumi Hosokawa from Group 2 of the third year! Next, let's enjoy this year's school festival to the fullest!" People in Chuanquan may be admiring, but those who know her are rather shocked.

"It's really that Xi Chuanquan? I didn't expect that she still has such a side!"

"Yeah, I thought she wouldn't participate in any activities."

"Probably not as scary as it looks!"

………………

By the time the school festival ended, it was already sunset, and those who were the last to clean up the venue had also finished their work and left the school one after another. Akashi sat alone in the student union room and calculated the financial report.

As the sky gradually darkened, he rubbed the space between his brows and reached out to turn on the desk lamp.

"Why are you still here?"

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a familiar voice broke the silence in the house.

"You are." He raised his eyes slightly, "I thought you had already left, Senior Hosokawa."

Izumi Hosokawa has already removed his tall wig and heavy makeup, and changed into the Teiko uniform that he seldom wears, which looks extraordinarily clean.She didn't answer, but walked over and unceremoniously pulled away the chair next to him and sat down, glanced at the documents in front of him, and said, "Leave you alone?"

"Everyone is tired from playing, so there is no need to bother others." He said with a faint smile.

Xi Chuanquan sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled it halfway over, and said, "Tell me what to do—be concise."

Akashi was stunned for a moment, the girl leaned lazily on the back of the chair and gave him a sideways glance: "Senior sister is very kind today, so I will help you."

He quietly looked at Izumi Hosokawa next to him from the corner of his eye. Unexpectedly, she not only understood quickly, but also seemed to be quite good at mental arithmetic. The girl's serious expression under the light made him unable to help but take a few more glances.Akashi felt a strange emotion floating quietly in his heart like a filament that couldn't be grasped. He didn't know whether it was joy or irritability. His heart beat a little fast. He didn't understand why. This feeling of being out of control made him a little troubled.

"Are you good at financial work?" He asked casually without turning his head.

"Ah, I was the one who settled accounts when uncle was so poor that he had no money to look for finances." Hosokawa Izumi said.

"How did you meet the boss of Akatsuki House?" Akashi asked along the way.

"When I was a child, I ran away from home and wanted to commit suicide by jumping off a bridge, but he saved me." She said lightly.

"Suicide? You don't look like you would do such a thing." Akashi couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Indeed, it was stupid at that time." Hosokawa Izumi didn't seem to care, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Later, the guy was cheated of a lot of money by the resident singer he signed, and he was about to go bankrupt, so I made it for him. Standing singing, has been singing until now."

While talking, she knocked the stack of papers on the table and put them in front of him: "Little devil, you are too slow. Let me share some more."

"You don't have to wait for me here," Akashi said.In no way did he seem to have been so outspokenly looked down upon, and it displeased him.

"I said, it's not okay to do everything alone." She looked at him with her head propped up, and said with a smile, "The more you want to be a perfect doll, the faster the cracks will come."

"You have no position to say this, do you?" He said flatly without raising his head.

"Tch, I'm just too lazy to deal with people in school." Hosokawa Izumi snorted, "There's no need for that at all."

"I'm not as fragile as you think, and you are not as strong as you think." Akashi put down his pen and tidied up the documents on the table, "Okay, let's go, someone will collect them tomorrow."

Hosokawa Izumi lazily picked up his schoolbag and stood up, Akashi put on his coat, glanced at her, and said, "You really are not used to wearing a school uniform."

"Huh? Izumi like you still cares about how girls dress?" Hosokawa Izumi laughed exaggeratedly.

"Don't forget that I chose your kimono." Akashi sighed, "Is there anything strange?"

"I just feel that junior high school students generally have bad taste." Hosokawa Izumi shrugged.

"You are also a junior high school student." Akashi reminded her.

"Tch, it won't be soon." Hosokawa Izumi threw the bag over his shoulder.

"Where are you going to go to high school?" Akashi asked casually.

"Well, anyway, I'm leaving here." Izumi Hosokawa said flatly, "I hate staying in one place for too long."

Akashi didn't say anything more, when the two walked down the stairs side by side, it was already completely dark.The weather in early summer changed as it said, and before they could step out of the eaves, after a thunderstorm, heavy rain poured down.

"Oh, it's really a shame that I didn't play it during the school festival." Hosokawa Izumi said briskly, looking at the dark sky.

"Do you have an umbrella?" Hosokawa Izumi asked him.

"No." Akashi was silent for a moment.

Hosokawa Izumi let out a long sigh, as if