Why aren't people raising me

The preparations for this party were extremely careful, and the corners of Masaharu Nakahara's lips never came down.

Often the most important thing is not the program of the event, but the people who are there.

Looking back, this was the most lively birthday celebration for Masaharu Nakahara.

Ghosts don’t have the concept of birthdays. The first Masaharu lived to be eight years old. After he started studying, he realized that people’s birth days have special meaning. He told Lei about this, and the white-haired ghost’s expression was very dazed. , as if he didn't think of a word at all.

Of course he didn't know when Yazhi's birthday was. Yazhi was a human child he picked up, and he planned to keep hiding this secret.

So Lei said at the time, "Our family does not have this habit... If you want to, we will add this family activity in the future."

That's right, family activities, complete this as a play-by-play task.

Tired casually estimated the time and chose a "birthday" for Yazhi.

The birthday celebration at that time was simple and embarrassing. The ogres who lost their human memory were very unfamiliar with the words of blessing. They stammered and said happy birthday while observing their tired faces. Yes, but in fact there is no new ideas and intentions, most of them are small gadgets found from people passing by, maybe a sachet or a belt.

After having a teacher, Masaharu's birthday gift became more expensive. He once got a pocket watch from Tsukihiko.

The second Masaharu has a definite birthday date, which is remembered by Mr. Nayue as a must-have itinerary, so every year his birthday will be reminded and blessed.

His birthday is a family meal, simple but warm.

The third generation, Natsume Masaharu has no birthday.

Wu and Jie didn't pay much attention to things like birthdays, just like Masaharu himself.

In the fourth life, Nakahara is also the most human-like god. He lives seriously and diligently, and attaches great importance to his relatives, so he never forgets Masaharu Nakahara’s birthday. It’s just that he was forced by the economic situation and the scarcity of friends when he was a sheep. It won't be very lively.

But they are very satisfied every time, because every year Masaharu Nakahara grows, it means their love lasts for another year.

And today in the fourth generation, Masaharu Nakahara was touched again.

He accepted everyone's kindness generously and calmly, and told them: I am very happy, I am very happy, and I really like the surprise you prepared for me.

"But there's one thing I don't know if I should say it..." Stupid Bird squeezed his chin and looked at Masaharu, "I'm still very surprised why Chuya didn't respond, Masaharu, you..."

"you……"

Masaharu Nakahara's heart tightened,

"How many pounds are you now?"

Ah, I knew it!

"I am now, nine, 98..." Masaharu Nakahara stammered.

This weight is not too much for a muscular person like them, but Masaharu Nakahara is obviously rounder.In a group of slender fighters who stripped and fleshed out, Yazhi stood out.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thumped the idiot bird's chest, looking a little annoyed, "What are you talking about!"

"...It's okay Chuya, I'm not angry, and I won't be sad." Masaharu Nakahara was a little amused,

It turned out that Zhong was also taking care of his self-esteem.

Why is it so sweet in a place like this——

Masaharu: "Eating fat means I live well."

Enlightenment: "You're cute even if you're fat, don't just hold on to that... After all, Masaharu—"

After all Masaharu doesn't need to fight like them.

So it's good to be a fat man.

The stupid bird broke the topic, "Yazhi! Try the skateboard I bought for you! I also modified the axle for you. This is designed by me who is proficient in various means of transportation!"

Shirase pushed him away, "I think you should try the cufflinks I gave you."

Matsuda Jinhei and Hagiwara Kenji looked at the cufflink that can blind people's eyes, "Hagi, this can't be..."

Kenji Hagiwara said with sharp eyes, "That's right, it's a new limited edition from a British luxury brand, and it's a work from three years ago. This kind of thing will appreciate in value, and it's hard for me to imagine its price."

Matsuda Jinpei clicked his tongue, "What kind of friends did Masaharu make?"

Hagiwara Kenji patted him on the shoulder, "Come on Xiaozhenping, trust your wallet."

"..."

They were poor and lonely when they were young, and they should have grown into what they hoped for.

There was a lot of laughter in the "Dream House" built for Masaharu. People here temporarily forget their own jobs and only get along as relatives and friends of Masaharu.

"Zhongye, it's rare that there are so many people in the wine bar that has been open for 84 years."

"Red wine so expensive that my eyeballs are about to fall..."

"Open, open as you like!"

"Yazhi, you've already eaten two pieces of cake—" the surgeon poked Yazhi's hand and stretched out to the cake, "I want to remind you that you need to control your diet."

The pianist said dotingly, "Let him eat today."

"Blessed are the gluttonous brats."

The curse spirit, which they couldn't see but could subtly feel, was surrounding Yazhi, puffing up happily, "Masa is ten years old, Yazhi is ten years old!"

It will be like this every time Yazhi grows older, because the obsession of the father and mother is that the son grows up.

It was supposed to happen soon.

"Mom, do you want some cake?"

"Jazhi, mantra spirits don't need to eat this kind of food..."

Before Xia Youjie finished speaking, his father and mother opened their mouths and swallowed the cake that Masaharu Zhongyuan handed over.

Then, "vomit~"

"I'm sorry Masaharu, I didn't vomit for a reason..."

"Strange, can cakes also cause indigestion?"

"After all, the curse spirit absorbs people's malice, and this kind of thing is useless."

It was in this fiery atmosphere that the doorbell rang.

It was a bit abrupt, as if the pause button had been pressed for reality.At this time, at this place, who can come?

Everyone turned their heads vigilantly, and Zhongya had already opened the door.

The person standing outside had fallen flowers stuck to his shoulders, and his red hair looked extremely bright under the warm light.

"Sorry, I'm late." The young man said in a gentle voice, "The driver took a while to find a place, are you going to finish?"

"No, you came just in time."

Gojo Satoru curled the corner of his mouth, revealing a flamboyant and handsome smile, "Masaharu must never have thought you would come."

Youth is the age when childishness has just faded away.

Akashi Seijuro.

Akashi?

Looking at the face that appeared in sports magazines in junior high school and various financial channels after college, Matsuda Jinpei's teeth ached, "Is this also Masaharu's friend?"

Nakahara also found it unbelievable, he glanced at Gojo Satoru, "So he is the surprise you are talking about?"

When did Masaharu meet this character?

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuanzhong asked, "Masaharu, how do you know each other?"

The dumbfounded Masaharu Nakahara reacted suddenly, and said nonsense, "Because the chaebol is easy to be targeted by competitors..."

Almost at the same time, Seijuro's reason was also brought out, "I was cursed once, and it was discovered by Masaharu, otherwise I might not be able to stand here today."

They tacitly used the experience of Akashi Seishomi as an excuse, Masaharu was a little surprised, he looked at the young man's red eyes, and wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth with a paper towel uncomfortably.He wants to reunite with him in the best state.

The appearance of Akashi Seijuro is very similar to Akashi Seijuro, and the temperament of the two is also very similar. It is an imposing manner that is straight at the door, sharp and dazzling, intuitively educated and noble, as if he was born to be a superior, but there is no doubt. Modesty and gentleness, not so overwhelming that people can hardly breathe, and every move reveals a charm that cannot be ignored.

So did Masaharu Akashi.

The look of their brows and eyes will unconsciously reveal a bit of indifference, because few things stump them.

The stupid bird leaned close to Yazhi's ear and whispered, "You helped him remove the curse, how much money did he give you as a thank you?"

Yazhi laughed jokingly, "It's more than your pocket money."

"Tsk, your friends are really richer than each other."

"Masaharu." Akashi Seijuro called softly.

A seemingly ordinary call, but hidden cautious and unsure expectations, waking up from a nightmare and gratified that the wish has come true, "Happy birthday."

"..." Masaharu Nakahara smiled back at him with an indescribable mood, "Thank you."

This conversation happened in front of everyone, but the hearts of the two of them had already flown, so in the middle of the party, Masaharu pulled Akashi Seijuro into his room to talk alone.

Shirase sighed behind him, "This new friend is so close that I want to whisper." He put Chuya's shoulder maliciously, and the smile on his lips mocked, "Chuya, you have so many competitors, Masaharu can't He likes to make friends with his peers, so he has a lot of good brothers."

The word "good brother" was intentionally emphasized by him, and Zhongye gave him an elbow with a hash mark on his head, "You can shut up."

"This person looks richer than you."

"Yazhi doesn't care who has more money and who gets closer."

"Then what are they going to say?"

"..."

Chuya quietly looked in that direction, "That's the secret Masaharu doesn't want to tell me."

In the room, Akashi Seijuro looked at the layout reflexively, "This room is shaded, and the sun will hardly shine on it. Your preference has not changed."

"Do you want to say irrelevant nonsense in the first sentence?" Nakahara Masaharu looked back, his expression seemed to be joking, and he looked more excited and upright than Akashi Seijuro, "I wanted to talk to you after you came back from studying abroad. , but since you appear here... Wu and the others should be the first to contact you."

"Well... because this matter is more important than everything else, I don't want to be the last to know."

The information that Liuyanzi personally notified could not be false. They are not a relationship that can be joked at will, let alone it is related to Masaharu.Akashi Seijuro immediately went to the Foreign Affairs Office to ask for leave, and it took him two days to get the materials, and he rushed back on the latest plane.

He has been apprehensive, has been looking forward to it, and his sober brain has not been so confused for a long time. He can't help thinking about everything about Akashi Masaharu on the way, and the photo that Gojo Satoru sent him with Nakahara Masaharu. Once again, the white-haired child was in the middle of the photo frame, exactly the same as Akashi Masaharu when he was a child.

When I actually saw him in person, it seemed much calmer than I imagined.

But this emotion is probably a habitual disguise outside, and the brain does not allow it to indulge. When there is no one in the middle of the night, the ecstasy will overwhelm the reunion.

Masaharu Nakahara pursed his lips, "My original intention was that the fewer people who know, the better, so I didn't tell my uncle and Mr. Nayue that Wu and Jie are because of my secret... But you, I really want to be with you recognize each other."

Because Natsume Masaharu heard Akashi Seijuro's wish.

"The reason for my resurrection cannot be explained to you."

"I understand, so I won't ask anything." Akashi Seijuro stared into his eyes, "Although I do care a little bit, it's not good for me to get to the bottom of it."

Yaji smiled.

Then he said solemnly, "I have something to declare to you, because I doubt you will think too much about my mood when I die."

Akashi Seijuro's throat rolled,

"I died because of being involved in disputes in the magic world, but I have never regretted becoming a magician. Rather, I am grateful for it."

"Because I became a conjurer, I have been on missions since I was very young, and I have seen so many injustices and sufferings with my own eyes, which indirectly constituted Masaharu Akashi's life."

Although all he saved were people who died unnaturally, human lives should not be classified by the eyes of the god of death, and their weight is the same.

"Seijuro, I'm so glad we can meet again."

This is also where Yaji wanted to thank the god of death.

Darryl let his time overlap, so that he can still see his former relatives and friends after death. If he is reincarnated, all the people he knew have been turned into dust, and all the past has become what people talk about. In history, the ruler of the Akashi family has become a stranger after a few generations, the strongest Six Eyes and the magician have long since passed away, Natsume Takashi, like Reiko, only exists in the memory of monsters, and Na Masaji—lives in a lonely life in the nightmare.