The goal is the Faculty of Medicine of Dongdae

After getting out of the car, there was a courtyard mainly made of wood. The boy in the college uniform opened his eyes, and his eyes stopped on a pillar with some mottled paint on the roof. He squinted his eyes and looked at the sunlight. It took a few seconds to get out of the car.

"Master Ogai, the master asked you to meet him in the tea room."

The butler in kimono standing in the corridor in front of the door said to the boy with a schoolbag in one hand, his tone was serious, and he didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations.

"Before that, the master ordered you to go back to the room first, the young master, where the clothes for you are ready."

"I thought that since my father called me back in a hurry, there must be something important to discuss with me." The boy took off his shoes and stepped on the wooden boards in the corridor with his feet in white socks.He stopped in his tracks, "Gorgeous robes or plain casual clothes, no matter whether it is gold or jade, can't cover up. It's just a waste of time."

"Or, if I don't change my clothes, my father won't want to see me?"

"If this is the case, I will leave first. There are still many things I need to deal with."

The housekeeper listened to the young man's words in silence, and when those purple-red pupils looked over, he still kept a respectful expression on his face: "In that case, Master Ogai, please follow me."

Morin Taro clicked his tongue in his heart, it was really impossible to give up so easily.As he followed the butler, he looked at the passing houses and the decorations on the outer walls. How should I put it, there were almost no changes except for the flowers and plants placed by the door.Some of the passing maids were new faces and would look at him curiously, while some familiar faces seemed to salute him respectfully as he passed by and called him young master.

All in all, it's like a lifeless, gloomy and dirty green stagnant water.

When he was young, he was often required to wrap himself in a heavy and complicated kimono, and he would spend a whole day studying in the study. His mother, Mineko, was very strong by nature and always followed his study with an almost eager attitude.For ordinary children, climbing trees, flying kites and other fun activities are not for him. Occasionally, when he pats the ball twice in the courtyard, if he is distracted, he can hear his mother's almost stern roar.

Morin Taro understands his mother's thoughts very well. After all, the relationship between father and mother is just a marriage between families for the sake of profit, while mother's family has gradually declined after he was born, while his father's career has gradually improved. The huge gap and father's The increasingly indifferent attitude towards the mother caused the mother to regard herself, her only son, as a life-saving straw.

Understanding is understanding, but human beings always want what they don't have.The young man looked up at the land covered by fallen leaves in the courtyard, and there were one or two small birds pecking on the ground. He squinted his eyes, and the light that passed through the leaves fell into his eyes, gradually matching the purple-red The eyes merged together, blurring the flashing emotions in the eyes.

Occasionally, after learning those troublesome and complicated etiquettes, he wanted to find a place where he could escape the annoying sight for a while, so he would hide in the woods in the courtyard, do nothing, just lean against the trunk quietly, watching Birds, ants, flowers, and sunshine.

"Master, Master Ogai has brought you here."

The butler knocked on the door respectfully, and a cold "Come in." came from inside.

"Come in, Master Ogai."

The butler pushed away the barriers, and a slightly stale smell like sandalwood and straw paper rushed into Rintaro's nose.He walked in calmly and knelt down in front of the middle-aged man.

"How to dress like this, have you forgotten the etiquette I taught you!"

The first sentence was a merciless reprimand, but the black-haired boy just raised his head slowly, his purple-red eyes, which were exactly the same as the man's, were slightly curved, as sly as a fox, and with a bit of a smile on his face. You Ruowu sneered: "Since you can't understand me like this, father, why bother to call me back?"

"Nonsense, this is how you treat your father? Did you go to that unruly school and learn how to talk back to your father?" The man stared at the young man in front of him, his eldest son, with almost cold eyes. .

"Are you worthy of Fengzi who taught you so hard?"

"Father, don't you think it's ridiculous to use your mother's name to preach to me after your mother passed away and couldn't wait to marry your second wife?" The boy suddenly lowered his voice, hissing like a poisonous snake in a cold tone With a slight sneer, "I don't know if my mother will come to your dream these years, and recall the relationship between husband and wife with you?"

"Ogai, who gave you the right to question your father, you are getting more and more outrageous, disregarding the family rules and going to a useless school, and even adopted a kid of unknown origin." The coldness between the man's eyebrows became more and more obvious, and he knocked heavily on the table, "I am also very saddened by Fengzi's death, but Miko was not bad to you, she is enough to take on the responsibility of Mrs. Mori after Fengzi."

"That's your wife, father. What qualifications do I have to judge?" The young man asked calmly, "As for Jasmine, father, you'd better not do anything to her. I will bear everything about her. After all, she is in the limelight. Senator Sheng, can't have a profligate son."

"Ogai, do you think it's enough for you to threaten me with these? Do you consider me your father? The future of the Mori family will be handed over to you. Use your own future as a threat, and finally destroy It's you, not me!"

"Really, I can't influence your father's thoughts. Your position can be inherited by your other sons. Isn't it good to have an obedient heir? Why bother me?"

The black-haired boy spread his hands, and took a drink from the teacup on the table boldly, the man's brows were frowned even more by the gesture.

"My future will only be to become a doctor. A doctor who helps the world and saves people will not help the family's reputation, right?" The boy even stretched his waist, "I don't understand political matters at all. Maybe I signed a wrong decree, and the whole family went to the prison for a reunion."

"You don't even have anything to fill your stomach. Isn't it too harsh for you to treat your son who has worked so hard to come back?"

"Ogai! Go back to your room and reflect on yourself!" The man finally couldn't help but slapped the table and stood up, "Remember your proper etiquette!"

"Well, you can do whatever you want. However, I have a piece of advice that I want to tell you. Since you are living leisurely with Mrs. Miko now, don't always mention your mother's name. I'm really afraid that one day you will piss yourself off Oh, the mother who is sleeping in the ground is too pitiful, even after death she has to face the man she hates the most."

The black-haired boy shook his head and clicked his tongue a few times while talking, while the man's facial features were distorted by the outrageous remarks. He was clearly wearing a rigid kimono, and his exposed arms were trembling slightly.

"Get out of here! Go back to your room! Don't let me see you before dinner!" The man picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at the young man. Rintaro opened the door and slipped out quickly, barely touching the cup. skimming.

"Bye~ By the way, I don't want to see you either."

Rin Taro shrugged, waved casually at the butler who was guarding the door, and Shi Shiran left.