[Black Basket] It's not that easy

Kentaro, who was standing at the entrance with a beer in his hand, was heartbroken when he saw Xiaobaicai being carried back by the red-haired pig.

He just secretly went to the kitchen to steal a can of beer behind his wife's back, how could his painting style change so quickly.

When Akashi and Sachiko sent Shiji into the room, Kentaro received a belated greeting call from his friend Machida, holding the phone so angry that he just wanted to curse.

"I just remembered to notify you now, what use is it for me to ask you!"

Akashi originally wanted to take Shijie to the hospital directly, but thinking about how frightened she was shaking her head and dragging him so hard that he refused to go, she still sent her home. Tuck her into the bed, and then Akashi is no longer suitable to stay in her small room. The boy came down from upstairs, and Kentaro, dressed in a yukata, stood by the window in the living room and waved to him.

"uncle."

Kentaro nodded, and took the lead to sit down on the thick cushions arranged in the narrow corridor. The boy bowed slightly to show respect, and then sat down.

The decoration of Hatsuluno’s house is more modern style, but Kentaro designed the inside and outside of the house in order to make his wife and daughter live comfortably, adding a lot of conveniences that can only be found in Japanese-style buildings. He has lived here before, and Akashi naturally knows Every inch of its structure, but now sitting here with my true identity and the father of the world, it is indeed another feeling.

In the garden surrounded by fences, the rose vines are still enchanting. From this angle, Akashi can see the small everlasting tree that was born on the same day as the world at the corner of the wall.

In the courtyard where the flowers bloomed brilliantly, Akashi couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.

"Today, thank you for sending the world back. If such a high fever is not dealt with in time, it will definitely hurt the body." Kentaro picked up the dark purple sand pot on the tea tray, raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea.

Akashi lowered his head humbly: "You're being polite, it's all I should do."

After he finished speaking, he didn't raise his head, and the broken hair on his forehead was more vivid red than the rose in the courtyard. The young man's silence seemed to be filled with unspeakable guilt, and Kentaro's guess was soon confirmed.

"It's better to say that it's all because of me that caused her to be like this." Akashi bowed to him and apologized: "I'm sorry uncle, I let you down."

Kentaro patted him on the shoulder with generous and gentle strength. He picked up the teacup that Akashi had filled for him, sipped slowly for a while, and sighed deeply. He couldn't tell whether it was comfort or sadness. The middle-aged man whispered in a mellow voice Come:

"When I first got married with the mother of the world, it was the time when my career was just starting. At that time, the time that could be allocated to my family was really pitiful. Sachiko, not only did not complain, she was always by my side and gave me encouragement. and support."

"The world came to us in such a full and tense day. I still feel that her birth was like yesterday. At that moment, all the scenery I could see in front of my eyes were indescribably beautiful. Welcome her here, to me and Sachiko."

"Although it's a bit sudden, don't you think the name of the world is a bit strange?" Kentaro looked at him sideways, with a gentle smile on his face.

Akashi smiled slightly: "Yes."

Kentaro gestured and laughed a few times: "I, when I hugged her small body for the first time, I felt that the whole world was in my arms."

Give her daughter a rich living environment, educate her to have a confident soul, and let her learn to establish a close connection with herself when she meets many people in her later life. No matter how subtle the touch is, it can also become her strength to move forward .

【World, you have to learn to fall in love with this world in the future, and you are the whole world of your parents. 】

"At that time, I chose this name for her with such feelings." After drinking a cup of tea slowly, Kentaro did not put down the teacup, and lightly scrubbed the mouth of the small bowl with thin sides. He fell silent, and Akashi was not in a hurry. He opened his mouth and waited quietly to listen.

"But later, you may also know that since she was in elementary school in the world, she has hardly had any contact with her peers. For a long time at the beginning, I didn't pay much attention to it. Although Sachiko tried her best No matter what, we will not agree to her suspension of school.” Kentaro finally put down the muffled teacup, and his calm voice began to have some subtle ups and downs: “The situation is serious. After getting better, Sachiko and I breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually felt that it was great not to let her suspend school until that day."

"Like an overwhelmed balloon, all the emotions in the world that could not be vented finally exploded that day. When she put on her school uniform and was about to go out to school, she smashed all the things that could be overturned in her room. When I arrived In her room, Sachiko was squatting in front of the closet, talking softly, and when I walked over, I had to lie completely on the ground to find her from the pile of clothes."

Kentaro paused again, this time the pause in tone was more like a reaction caused by suppressed emotions, he raised his hands and crossed them in the wide cuffs of his yukata, and looked up at the sky with half a bright moon hanging in a daze.

Then, he continued: "She sat slumped in the closet, her head buried in her chest, and I felt cold when I touched her little hand, and the world immediately flung me away as if frightened. Only to find out...only to find out that my daughter hasn't had her hair trimmed for who knows how long, and she let her bangs cover her face so that no one can see her."

"Since then, the situation has become more serious than before. The world is almost afraid to look at people. Sometimes it takes a long time to talk to her before there is a response. We dare not force her to go out. In the sixth grade, Sachiko and I finally...finally gave her a suspension from school."

Kentaro slowly raised his hands to cover his face. The emotions at this moment contained too much. Those who did not participate in that time could not give their feelings or opinions. Even today, Kentaro still cannot let go of the guilt his father felt towards his daughter.

"Speaking now, more words are like excuses. From then on, I really started to devote myself to the family. Sachiko also completely let go of everything in her hands, and only spent time with the world. We spent a lot of effort to guide her little by little. , she didn’t want to go out of the house, and Xingzi also stayed with her. Basically, the daily necessities needed at home were replenished by mail order, and the rest was brought home by me during off work hours. The world could not accept other people. That year We refused all relatives and friends to visit, and there was no way to hire a tutor in education. Xingzi learned a little by herself and taught her a little. At that time, we were all mentally prepared that the world would not be willing to go to junior high school, and we all thought about it This kind of life may go on for a long time."

"But my daughter..." The eyes of the nearly middle-aged man almost overflowed with guilt, full of pride and love. Fear was written all over his face, and he plucked up the courage to ask softly, "Dad, I want to go to school."

No matter how many years have passed, when Kentaro thinks of this sentence, it still feels like a stick in his throat.

A half-moon hangs high above the black screen, and the sky in Tokyo is translucent and gentle by this crescent moon in the not cloudy weather. Outside the narrow corridor, the cicadas are still singing.

Akashi remained silent as always, and Kentaro, who was talking to him here, treated him as a man who was equal to himself to tell the story of the past, and the word comfort never applies to men.

He just quietly raised his hand and filled a cup of tea for Kentaro.

Emotions were relieved in the silence, Kentaro let go of his hand, and his expression looked the same as usual. He was able to express the apology buried in his heart because he had recognized Akashi in many ways. Behind the past, the next thing is the real purpose of his conversation with the boy in front of him.

"Seijuro." Kentaro held up the cup of tea calmly: "I can call you that."

"Of course, Uncle." Akashi lowered his head slightly and admitted that there is only one man in this world who would call him that, but today and in the future, Kentaro will be another one.

"The reason why I'm telling you this today is that you don't understand why. I once hesitated whether it was necessary to face up to this naive relationship when you were still young, but recently Come on, I underestimated the world's feelings for you." Kentaro held the cup of tea in his hand, the tea surface was clear and rippling, he looked at the boy with probing and straightforward eyes.

"As a father like me, you are not suitable for the world." Kentaro shook his head slightly and sighed: "Your mind is too sharp."

Different from the "red-haired" one at the beginning, since his daughter dated with him, in many contacts, Kentaro has sighed in his heart more than once "so smart that he is almost a demon" in his decades of experience, but just like the old man In other words, Huiji will be hurt, love will last forever, strength will be humiliated, and his daughter is too innocent and sensitive, so how can it be suitable for two people to be together?

Akashi didn't speak for a while, and Kentaro didn't mean to wait for his answer. He paused because he thought of another thing, hesitated a few times in his heart, and then said: "I didn't say this to oppose you. Presumably you should have guessed that I have learned something about your family."

——Akashi.For those who worked hard in Japan's social development in the early years, this surname almost represents Japan's economic trend. As one of the three major chaebols, in a sense, "it" even directly controls everything that is closely related to this society. .

And the current head of the Akashi family has only one son.

The inheritance of bloodlines is sometimes so wonderful. The plots of many stories will describe the so-called ability to prevail. This is indeed a truth that cannot be ignored, but the older the noble family, the more it cares about the purity and nobility of the bloodline In other words, it is an indisputable fact that the young man in front of him will inherit the next generation of Patriarch.

Akashi's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded calmly. Although it was not out of malice, Kentaro's every move was indeed under his control.

Kentaro said: "Family is not something you can choose, and what I want to say is not these, but the future of the world and you. Maybe this question is a bit ridiculous, because it is at least ten years earlier, but Seijuro... my daughter It's not different from ordinary people, but it's also different, you understand?"

Akashi didn't answer right away, he pondered for just a few seconds more cautiously, he said: "I understand."

Kentaro nodded secretly, raised his hand to raise his glass, drank the cold tea in one gulp, and stood up.

"I said so much today not to restrain you. The future between you and the world is still too long, and those are unpredictable. Just as a father, I want to thank you for creating a bond with her. Your appearance has changed It helped my daughter and made her willing to face the world again."

The man bent down and bowed solemnly to the young man. His expression was blurred with his back to the light. In those clear black eyes that resembled the world, there was a reluctance to give up and a sincerity that could not be let down.

"The sincerity of the world is "temporarily" left to you."

The author has something to say: Here I would like to share my thoughts on the conversation between Kentaro and Akashi. First of all, the character of World Dad is originally a socially successful person who has worked hard for many years. As for doing business or other things, I have not thought about it Description (Emma is far away..) I want to say that Akashi is the second generation of the chaebol. It is impossible for the father of the world to have heard of this surname. The stupid author also paved the way for why his father is so worried about the world and explained the reason. I have been thinking about this paragraph for a long time whether I need to write it, but I think it is not completely meaningless to the red team in the middle and second tiers. Well, I feel that the stupid author can never write the ending, and I don’t want to end it... I'm sorry for you!