[Black Basket] So handsome that he has no friends

A little unexpected.

In other words, it can no longer be described simply as "unexpected".

Akashi took the wine glass in her hand and put it aside far away. There was no obvious emotion on his face, but he just said calmly, "There must be a limit if there are no rules. Regardless of the law prohibiting minors from drinking alcohol Let's talk, we are not close enough to go out and go to such occasions together."

The boss, who was busy with the work in his hand, stared, "What? Underage? AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhThe middle-aged boss who has a Mediterranean hair style and tends to develop towards the Mediterranean complained silently in his heart.

And if you just look at the appearance, you can't tell that you are a minor at all.

Obviously, whether it is a boy or a girl, they all have an inexplicably precocious face.Like a disabled college student who failed all subjects in the final exam.

Xiaogong girl was stunned for a moment, but when the uncle was about to carry out the education of the elders, she interrupted him decisively.

She pointed to the side and sold her teammates without hesitation, "Only this boy is underage."

"..."

Under the suspicious scrutiny of the boss, she quietly turned her head to look at the scenery.

In the strange silence, Akashi moved back with his hands on the edge of the table, then got up and said, "I'll take my leave first." He looked very uncooperative.

An approach that is perfectly in line with his style.

Boring and rigid, serious to the point of carefulness.It seems that except when playing basketball, the rest of the time is completely playing a blunt and inaccessible role.

It was also this apparent alienation that made the girl, who was currently in a state of out-of-body experience, come back to her senses slightly.

She knew that something was wrong with her, but she still felt as if she had been hit hard on the back of the head by the other party who pointed out "no rules".

Gradually woke up.

The wind at night was a bit cool, and the curtain at the back was lifted, and the girl's thinly dressed back was blown directly; the blush on her face from drinking two glasses of sake also faded a little.

Even so, she still kept her face and murmured: "You are really cautious, Akashi-kun, a top student. He obviously doesn't have the image of an obedient and good boy in school." like.

But she was decisively heard by Akashi, who had excellent hearing, and even captured some awkward and tangled emotions in her tone.

He frowned impatiently.

He obviously had a hard time dealing with the girl's heart, but he still responded, "It has nothing to do with whether you are an 'obedient boy' or not. I just feel that this kind of behavior is demeaning."

"..." The girl had a headache when she heard the word "identity", and she didn't know if it was the side effect of alcohol intake. She pressed her forehead, "...just a high school student."

"And even if you keep following the so-called 'rules', there may not be any happy results. When I was thrown abroad by myself, I thought that as long as I obeyed the adults, I would be able to return quickly. I went home; later I thought that it didn’t matter if my family didn’t care about me, as long as I listened to them and stayed abroad quietly, I could live the life I wanted without being disturbed. What happened? I lived in a strange country for many years; I just lived quietly, and then one day I was told that I would live with a person I had never even met. I was obviously dissatisfied, but because I didn’t want to live without rich material support So I have to play the role of 'good boy' against my will in life, it's really worthless to the extreme."

He spit out all the words held in his chest in one breath, and suddenly felt a little better in his heart.

And because the amount of information is too large, Akashi-san, who always randomly lashes out at girls, didn't respond immediately.

His brows frowned even tighter, and he didn't know whether it was boredom or doubt. All in all, it didn't look like a positive emotion.

Catching his expression, the girl felt that something was wrong with her, as if she had accidentally said something serious.

She didn't even write these words in her diary.

And it’s not a close friendship either.

That guy just said that.

What image will he become in his heart now...

In addition to "no rules", the deduction attributes of talking to oneself and full of complaints were added by the way.

It couldn't have been worse—even though she didn't expect Akashi to have a good impression of her in the first place.

It's all the alcohol's fault!

While blaming all the crimes on the innocent alcohol, she also deeply felt guilty and guilty.

Sure enough, it makes sense to stipulate that minors cannot consume alcohol!

Before Akashi could react further, she stood up abruptly and bowed vigorously to him.

Although she was dizzy for a while because of the excessive movement, she still maintained this posture seriously for a while, "I'm very sorry for what happened today! I was impulsive and confused, please forget everything I said !"

The office worker next to him had already put down his chopsticks and focused his attention on the two people here.It seems that there is a suspense drama that makes people unable to find a clue. As a fun show after a day's work, it's not bad to watch it occasionally.

Akashi was silent for a while.

Xiao Gongliang couldn't get other information from his face that rarely showed emotion, but after half a minute, she heard a heavy sigh.

"So you're going back?" she heard him say again.

She shook her head vigorously.Even if it's not a good idea to stay here, she has no face to face Akashi anymore, so she said, "I'll just go back later." After she finished speaking, she thought for a while, "If anyone asks, please tell me Just take a taxi and go home after leaving the restaurant. Please."

"Yeah." He answered so simply and clearly, "Then see you another day."

Shinomiya Ryo didn't dare to look up, so she didn't know what Akashi's expression was when he walked out of the complaint room.

She only knew that the expressions of the boss and the office workers were quite wonderful, almost like the graffiti on the wall by bad boys in the Shibuya area.

She slowly sat down on the seat as if she was exhausted, and took a hard breath.Then spit it out slowly.

After doing this, she felt that her heart became more heavy.

Although she deceived herself and asked Akashi to forget what she said, and forced herself to believe that he would really not take this matter to heart as he promised, she herself could not completely delete the memory.

What should I do... After reaching this point, the only solution left is to transfer to another school...

The boss, who was about to clean up the table, found that the girl who was about to leave just now sat down sadly, picked up the wine that he had just poured and hadn't had time to drink, and swallowed it all in one gulp.

The nose was sore, and a layer of mist quickly appeared in the eyes.

"Arnold..." Student, are you okay?

Although I can't understand it logically, it seems that something terrible happened just now under my nose, and it is so serious that it is about to be buried under the ground.

Out of concern for the humanism of the compatriots, the uncle of the shop owner just wanted to say that the money for the sausages does not need to be paid, and it is enough to pay for the wine.

However, before the words came out, the girl patted the table angrily, "Boss! Give me another pot of sake!"

Like many office workers who are oppressed by their bosses, the girl has more or less experienced the feeling of hoping to die in an alcoholic paradise.

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The lights on the side of the road covered the concrete and asphalt ground with mottled and slender figures.

The passing vehicles turned on their headlights, and the dazzling light beams repeatedly passed in front of him, causing him to squint his eyes slightly from time to time.

The automatic door of the convenience store opposite opens when customers walk in front of them. Through the thick glass, the wall clock on the wall can be barely seen clearly. The hour and minute hands form a straight line.

It's already six o'clock.

It's peak time.

Although there are few public security problems in this area on weekdays, you will always see various crimes happening in the city on TV reports.Not completely reassuring.What's more, someone's mental state looks very bad.

Maybe they will really encounter bad kidnappers or something.

Akashi Seijuro knew very well that he couldn't trust that guy's IQ too much, he would drag his nemesis with bad relations halfway into the whining room to drink and complain - people who can do this kind of thing will probably be unconscious even when they encounter criminals follow along.

Once this kind of consciousness came into being, he suddenly felt a headache and distress.

After all, he came out of the restaurant with her, and was entrusted by the other party's father to send her back.

If something bad happened on the road, I would absolutely have to take responsibility for it.

Just as he was hesitating, the vibrating mobile phone immediately interrupted his thoughts.

The caller displayed on the screen is Father.

The boy who was originally standing at the roadside taxi stop took two steps back, farther away from the road full of noisy cycling noises.

The conversation was very brief, and I don't know what the gentleman on the other end said. Akashi simply responded with sentences such as "um", "okay", "please rest assured"; Regarding the related question, Akashi pressed his finger between his eyebrows with his protruding knuckles. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Now with me, she wants to visit the Japanese market temporarily, so she will probably go back later."

After saying this, he quickly hung up the phone.

A little bit of a conscience.

Throw a confused girl who has just returned to a corner in a strange neighborhood.

He thought about it carefully, and watched the taxi approach with its empty light on.

Five seconds later, with a helpless sigh, he turned around and hurriedly squeezed into the passing crowd.

The author has something to say: I am too busy, and I have been locked up for three days due to the crackdown and inexplicable lying guns, so it took so long to update it.

Sorry everyone.