Why aren't people raising me
Chapter 53 The Son of the Cursed Spirit
The conjurer took the money and went away.
He didn't seem to have said anything excessive, but Yazhi felt that he had been degraded.
After his figure left, Masaharu saw Akashi Seishomi showing a super scary expression, his eyes were colder than Tianliang Wang Po.
"Seijuro, Masaharu, you go out first." Akashi Seito said in a voice that was frozen to death.
Akashi Masaharu and Seijuro looked at each other with concern, and slipped away faster than anyone else.
"Mr. is angry. He has such an obvious angry face. He used to show a gentle side in front of me." Masaharu went to Seijuro's room temporarily, and he thought it would be better for him not to appear now, "Did I cause trouble for you guys?" ..."
"No, you didn't do anything wrong." Seijuro turned his back to Masaharu and took out shogi, "Don't think about that, let's play shogi."
"but……"
"I know what you mean, and I don't like him either." Akashi Seijuro paused, and there seemed to be light flowing in his red eyes, "His high-spirited look seems to be superior to others, as if he is a superior person, I cursed him for falling while walking."
Jaji: "..."
It's a little funny, and a little touching.
Akashi Seijuro is a very polite child, and he was extremely angry to say such a thing.
"But he's not very famous, why can he be so rude." Masaharu was not convinced, "Does he earn as much as Mr. Akashi? Does he have a higher status than Mr. Akashi? The Akashi family is a famous chaebol."
Those who hold wealth cannot do without those who hold power.
Akashi Seiyuki is very prestigious. Their family has adopted the elite education of victory first for generations. Although he is a bit indifferent, Masaharu is in awe of such a capable person and wants to be him. Sometimes Masaharu sees Akashi Seiyuki as if he is watching To the future Akashi Seijuro.
Seijuro set up the shogi, "Start, you go first."
They are doing two things at once, playing chess with their hands, chatting unhappily,
"Is it just because you have more magic power?" Yazhi picked up a chess piece, "But I don't think it will be so different if you have magic power. Your brain doesn't get smarter, your body doesn't get stronger, but it's dangerous and passive. Someone said, I have to be careful not to meet the eyes of the curse spirit, otherwise I will be regarded as a target."
Seijuro played chess with Masaharu silently, and Masaharu waited for a while before realizing that his eyes hadn't blinked for a long time.
It's just thinking about things in a daze.
"Seijuro, it's your turn to go."
Akashi Seijuro raised his head, "Will you become a magician?"
"what?"
"Or auxiliary supervision."
"Inappropriate." Yazhi denied it outright, and then he blurted out annoyed at what he said, covering his mouth reflexively, "...I'm not sure, I say no now, but I can't figure out the future direction."
That's what made them so angry.
Because they are completely unfamiliar in this field, they are at a disadvantage in the invisibility contest of conjurers.
They can't fight the magic spirits, and often rely on the protection of the magicians. The existence of the magicians is the scarce talent in the country. Yazhi has the power of magic, and he has to ask them for help in the future.
They seem to be unequal.
Akashi Seijuro stared at Masaharu, "You said that you would go into business and practice medicine in the future."
His eyes were a little stubborn, as if he was waiting for a definite answer from Yazhi.
"Only this is the only thing I won't break my promise." Yazhi said seriously, "There are only so many conjurers, and how many people are there at the grassroots level of society. The stable operation of society does not depend on spellcasting spirits."
Masaharu pushed the war game a step forward, "Doesn't he eat food, doesn't he go to the doctor to buy medicine, and the clothes he wears are made of cotton grown by himself. I really don't understand why he looks down on ordinary people."
Akashi Seijuro laughed suddenly, his voice trembling, so his tone was also smiling, "You are so angry, Masaharu."
Masaji was a little dazed, "...why are you laughing at me all of a sudden."
"It just occurred to me that I've never seen you like this before." Seijuro Akashi bent his eyes, "You always look like you don't care about anything, and I often can't guess your mood."
Seijuro has cried to Masaharu and vented his anger, but Masaharu has always had a cold expression, only responding with reference to the scene in front of him, like a trash can that can hold everything and discard everything, no emotion stays on him.
Masaharu pursed his lips, "You too, and you said something rude."
"That doesn't count."
They played two games of chess, Yazhi lost one and drew.
The duel on the chessboard allowed them to simply express some grievances,
"I'm really bad at playing shogi. Does this focus on something... what kind of imperial tactics?"
"Did you let me?"
"I didn't." Yazhi pondered for a moment, "but maybe... not as hard as you."
Masaharu Akashi doesn't regard victory as everything, and he doesn't have the intention of winning.
But Akashi Seijuro has.
As he said, victory is everywhere.
Is it really okay to live like this?
"Will Mister do anything to that magician?" Thinking of that cold gaze, Akashi Masaharu felt chilly in his heart, "His words and deeds seem to be stepping on Mister's scales."
Akashi Seijuro: "My father can't break the law."
"But it's not like doing nothing."
"I don't understand either, because I haven't been in contact with it so deeply."
Akashi Masaharu remembered the ironic smile on the lips of the conjurer, "...Is he, surnamed Zenyuan?"
***
Leaving the matter of the conjurer behind, Masaharu immersed himself in his studies again. His efforts even moved Mr. Natake, and his progress even attracted the attention of Akashi Seishi.
"Masa...is it too hard?" Mr. Yue hinted hesitantly, "You can combine work and rest."
Masaharu was so fierce that Na Yue began to worry about his health, and directly ordered him to rest.
"But I can still learn..." Yazhi was going to get the book while lying on the bed, "I'm just in the golden age of increasing knowledge, and my memory will deteriorate when I get old."
"It's still a long way to go when you're old." Mr. Yue scolded him.
This kind of life didn't last long, because Yazhi went to school.
He and Seijuro entered the school together. Before that, Mr. Nayue worried that his preschool education was not in place, so he had to listen to tutoring for two years.
In the past two years of tutoring, Masaharu has directly learned the knowledge of junior high school.
He intends to go to elementary school for two years, and then directly apply for skipping grades.
The difference in grades made Masaharu and Seijuro spend less time together, and they had taken foreign language classes together before.
But Seijuro adapted quickly, and not only that, he also made new friends.
That's right, it looks like a duck to water.
His new friend's color is very green, and his name is Midorima Shintaro. When he saw Masaharu for the first time, he called him senior in a polite manner.
Then he handed out a pack of tissues, "Senior, today's lucky item is toilet paper."
Masaharu accepted the pack of tissues, and then smiled modestly.
Masaharu Akashi didn't have the heart to make friends, or in other words, he couldn't make friends with a group of children. The unequal mental age made him feel dizzy.Relying on his grades and family background, he blatantly read extracurricular books in class, so he got the nickname of weird genius.
Kids at this age are generally more annoying, and they are very good at forming gangs, and sometimes they will act childishly to exclude people. They have no limit on the nature of the damage of the incident, and they only think that it is a lesson for arrogant people.
Akashi Masaharu was locked in the equipment room.
Art comes from reality, and the plots in the TV series appeared on him.
The fading away human voice is still faintly heard,
"What's the air! Ask him to play and he still ignores us, the young master is just different..."
"Let him grow a brain full of books!"
Akashi Masaharu grinned at the corners of his lips and smiled directly.
"Are you angry?" Darryl asked him, and she thought the scene was weird and funny, "Is this just that... school bullying?"
"No, I'm not angry." Masaharu said with a smile, "It's not that far, it's just children's pranks, but they will definitely be criticized tomorrow, and they will be called parents." Masaharu Akashi checked calmly He unlocked the door, and then casually spread it on the sports pad, "Let's make a bet, guess how long it will take for me to be rescued."
"I bet tomorrow morning."
"Then I bet on tonight."
"why?"
"You really don't understand people's hearts at all, Darryl." Masaharu Akashi sighed, "You only counted the time when I was occasionally discovered by others, but you didn't think that someone was worried about me, and it would be impossible to find me out. give up."
"Oh, you pointed at Juro." Darryl straightened his robe reservedly, "That brat is going to be a guest at Lumao's house tonight, so he may have forgotten you."
Akashi Masaharu opened his eyes slightly.
"And Nagaku, if they don't get in touch, they will take it for granted that you went with Seijuro."
Akashi Masaharu felt very complicated when she said that.
"Although this possibility is indeed possible, it is too pitiful that I was not discovered until tomorrow morning." Even so, Yazhi's expression did not show any panic, "It seems that I have to apply for a mobile phone earlier."
He lay down in the sports equipment room for a while, the light of the setting sun was very gentle and golden, staring at the slanting ray of light, he felt drowsy welling up in his heart.
Akashi Masaharu hadn't rested for a long time, once his nerves relaxed, he was more effective than ecstasy, he fell asleep unconsciously, and Darryl didn't call him.
Waking up again is affected by the noise.
Masaharu Akashi sat up, and found that the whole body was already pitch black, and the sound coming from the darkness was even more weird.
"Someone is running." Yazhi lay on the ground listening to the sound, but couldn't distinguish anything, so he had to lean closer to the door again, "It seems to be being chased by something."
What can be chased?
Gradually, the sound became quieter, but after a while, Akashi Masaharu heard the rustling sound of approaching again.
Ripples appeared in his heart, as if he understood.
Sure enough, a shiny green thing rushed towards this side, and recklessly broke open the door of the equipment room. Akashi Masaharu hid aside quickly, so as not to be accidentally injured.
He took a tight breath and saw clearly what was coming in under the moonlight.
A curse spirit.
It looks as ugly as ever, and somehow looks like a toad.
It looked at Masaharu, grinning in a semicircle,
"Good boy..."
It actually spoke human words, "My good boy..."
Before Masaharu could react, someone suddenly grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the equipment room.
Akashi Masaharu staggered and ran after the man.
He looked back at the curse spirit who was chasing after him, and then at the child who was dragging his arm and running out of breath,
"I remember...you are Xia You's classmate in the second row?"
Xia Youjie, a student in the same class as Yazhi, didn't mix with those children who didn't like Yazhi at all.
It seemed a little withdrawn, but Masaharu didn't have the energy to care about him.
So... is this the ability to see the curse spirit?
He didn't seem to have said anything excessive, but Yazhi felt that he had been degraded.
After his figure left, Masaharu saw Akashi Seishomi showing a super scary expression, his eyes were colder than Tianliang Wang Po.
"Seijuro, Masaharu, you go out first." Akashi Seito said in a voice that was frozen to death.
Akashi Masaharu and Seijuro looked at each other with concern, and slipped away faster than anyone else.
"Mr. is angry. He has such an obvious angry face. He used to show a gentle side in front of me." Masaharu went to Seijuro's room temporarily, and he thought it would be better for him not to appear now, "Did I cause trouble for you guys?" ..."
"No, you didn't do anything wrong." Seijuro turned his back to Masaharu and took out shogi, "Don't think about that, let's play shogi."
"but……"
"I know what you mean, and I don't like him either." Akashi Seijuro paused, and there seemed to be light flowing in his red eyes, "His high-spirited look seems to be superior to others, as if he is a superior person, I cursed him for falling while walking."
Jaji: "..."
It's a little funny, and a little touching.
Akashi Seijuro is a very polite child, and he was extremely angry to say such a thing.
"But he's not very famous, why can he be so rude." Masaharu was not convinced, "Does he earn as much as Mr. Akashi? Does he have a higher status than Mr. Akashi? The Akashi family is a famous chaebol."
Those who hold wealth cannot do without those who hold power.
Akashi Seiyuki is very prestigious. Their family has adopted the elite education of victory first for generations. Although he is a bit indifferent, Masaharu is in awe of such a capable person and wants to be him. Sometimes Masaharu sees Akashi Seiyuki as if he is watching To the future Akashi Seijuro.
Seijuro set up the shogi, "Start, you go first."
They are doing two things at once, playing chess with their hands, chatting unhappily,
"Is it just because you have more magic power?" Yazhi picked up a chess piece, "But I don't think it will be so different if you have magic power. Your brain doesn't get smarter, your body doesn't get stronger, but it's dangerous and passive. Someone said, I have to be careful not to meet the eyes of the curse spirit, otherwise I will be regarded as a target."
Seijuro played chess with Masaharu silently, and Masaharu waited for a while before realizing that his eyes hadn't blinked for a long time.
It's just thinking about things in a daze.
"Seijuro, it's your turn to go."
Akashi Seijuro raised his head, "Will you become a magician?"
"what?"
"Or auxiliary supervision."
"Inappropriate." Yazhi denied it outright, and then he blurted out annoyed at what he said, covering his mouth reflexively, "...I'm not sure, I say no now, but I can't figure out the future direction."
That's what made them so angry.
Because they are completely unfamiliar in this field, they are at a disadvantage in the invisibility contest of conjurers.
They can't fight the magic spirits, and often rely on the protection of the magicians. The existence of the magicians is the scarce talent in the country. Yazhi has the power of magic, and he has to ask them for help in the future.
They seem to be unequal.
Akashi Seijuro stared at Masaharu, "You said that you would go into business and practice medicine in the future."
His eyes were a little stubborn, as if he was waiting for a definite answer from Yazhi.
"Only this is the only thing I won't break my promise." Yazhi said seriously, "There are only so many conjurers, and how many people are there at the grassroots level of society. The stable operation of society does not depend on spellcasting spirits."
Masaharu pushed the war game a step forward, "Doesn't he eat food, doesn't he go to the doctor to buy medicine, and the clothes he wears are made of cotton grown by himself. I really don't understand why he looks down on ordinary people."
Akashi Seijuro laughed suddenly, his voice trembling, so his tone was also smiling, "You are so angry, Masaharu."
Masaji was a little dazed, "...why are you laughing at me all of a sudden."
"It just occurred to me that I've never seen you like this before." Seijuro Akashi bent his eyes, "You always look like you don't care about anything, and I often can't guess your mood."
Seijuro has cried to Masaharu and vented his anger, but Masaharu has always had a cold expression, only responding with reference to the scene in front of him, like a trash can that can hold everything and discard everything, no emotion stays on him.
Masaharu pursed his lips, "You too, and you said something rude."
"That doesn't count."
They played two games of chess, Yazhi lost one and drew.
The duel on the chessboard allowed them to simply express some grievances,
"I'm really bad at playing shogi. Does this focus on something... what kind of imperial tactics?"
"Did you let me?"
"I didn't." Yazhi pondered for a moment, "but maybe... not as hard as you."
Masaharu Akashi doesn't regard victory as everything, and he doesn't have the intention of winning.
But Akashi Seijuro has.
As he said, victory is everywhere.
Is it really okay to live like this?
"Will Mister do anything to that magician?" Thinking of that cold gaze, Akashi Masaharu felt chilly in his heart, "His words and deeds seem to be stepping on Mister's scales."
Akashi Seijuro: "My father can't break the law."
"But it's not like doing nothing."
"I don't understand either, because I haven't been in contact with it so deeply."
Akashi Masaharu remembered the ironic smile on the lips of the conjurer, "...Is he, surnamed Zenyuan?"
***
Leaving the matter of the conjurer behind, Masaharu immersed himself in his studies again. His efforts even moved Mr. Natake, and his progress even attracted the attention of Akashi Seishi.
"Masa...is it too hard?" Mr. Yue hinted hesitantly, "You can combine work and rest."
Masaharu was so fierce that Na Yue began to worry about his health, and directly ordered him to rest.
"But I can still learn..." Yazhi was going to get the book while lying on the bed, "I'm just in the golden age of increasing knowledge, and my memory will deteriorate when I get old."
"It's still a long way to go when you're old." Mr. Yue scolded him.
This kind of life didn't last long, because Yazhi went to school.
He and Seijuro entered the school together. Before that, Mr. Nayue worried that his preschool education was not in place, so he had to listen to tutoring for two years.
In the past two years of tutoring, Masaharu has directly learned the knowledge of junior high school.
He intends to go to elementary school for two years, and then directly apply for skipping grades.
The difference in grades made Masaharu and Seijuro spend less time together, and they had taken foreign language classes together before.
But Seijuro adapted quickly, and not only that, he also made new friends.
That's right, it looks like a duck to water.
His new friend's color is very green, and his name is Midorima Shintaro. When he saw Masaharu for the first time, he called him senior in a polite manner.
Then he handed out a pack of tissues, "Senior, today's lucky item is toilet paper."
Masaharu accepted the pack of tissues, and then smiled modestly.
Masaharu Akashi didn't have the heart to make friends, or in other words, he couldn't make friends with a group of children. The unequal mental age made him feel dizzy.Relying on his grades and family background, he blatantly read extracurricular books in class, so he got the nickname of weird genius.
Kids at this age are generally more annoying, and they are very good at forming gangs, and sometimes they will act childishly to exclude people. They have no limit on the nature of the damage of the incident, and they only think that it is a lesson for arrogant people.
Akashi Masaharu was locked in the equipment room.
Art comes from reality, and the plots in the TV series appeared on him.
The fading away human voice is still faintly heard,
"What's the air! Ask him to play and he still ignores us, the young master is just different..."
"Let him grow a brain full of books!"
Akashi Masaharu grinned at the corners of his lips and smiled directly.
"Are you angry?" Darryl asked him, and she thought the scene was weird and funny, "Is this just that... school bullying?"
"No, I'm not angry." Masaharu said with a smile, "It's not that far, it's just children's pranks, but they will definitely be criticized tomorrow, and they will be called parents." Masaharu Akashi checked calmly He unlocked the door, and then casually spread it on the sports pad, "Let's make a bet, guess how long it will take for me to be rescued."
"I bet tomorrow morning."
"Then I bet on tonight."
"why?"
"You really don't understand people's hearts at all, Darryl." Masaharu Akashi sighed, "You only counted the time when I was occasionally discovered by others, but you didn't think that someone was worried about me, and it would be impossible to find me out. give up."
"Oh, you pointed at Juro." Darryl straightened his robe reservedly, "That brat is going to be a guest at Lumao's house tonight, so he may have forgotten you."
Akashi Masaharu opened his eyes slightly.
"And Nagaku, if they don't get in touch, they will take it for granted that you went with Seijuro."
Akashi Masaharu felt very complicated when she said that.
"Although this possibility is indeed possible, it is too pitiful that I was not discovered until tomorrow morning." Even so, Yazhi's expression did not show any panic, "It seems that I have to apply for a mobile phone earlier."
He lay down in the sports equipment room for a while, the light of the setting sun was very gentle and golden, staring at the slanting ray of light, he felt drowsy welling up in his heart.
Akashi Masaharu hadn't rested for a long time, once his nerves relaxed, he was more effective than ecstasy, he fell asleep unconsciously, and Darryl didn't call him.
Waking up again is affected by the noise.
Masaharu Akashi sat up, and found that the whole body was already pitch black, and the sound coming from the darkness was even more weird.
"Someone is running." Yazhi lay on the ground listening to the sound, but couldn't distinguish anything, so he had to lean closer to the door again, "It seems to be being chased by something."
What can be chased?
Gradually, the sound became quieter, but after a while, Akashi Masaharu heard the rustling sound of approaching again.
Ripples appeared in his heart, as if he understood.
Sure enough, a shiny green thing rushed towards this side, and recklessly broke open the door of the equipment room. Akashi Masaharu hid aside quickly, so as not to be accidentally injured.
He took a tight breath and saw clearly what was coming in under the moonlight.
A curse spirit.
It looks as ugly as ever, and somehow looks like a toad.
It looked at Masaharu, grinning in a semicircle,
"Good boy..."
It actually spoke human words, "My good boy..."
Before Masaharu could react, someone suddenly grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the equipment room.
Akashi Masaharu staggered and ran after the man.
He looked back at the curse spirit who was chasing after him, and then at the child who was dragging his arm and running out of breath,
"I remember...you are Xia You's classmate in the second row?"
Xia Youjie, a student in the same class as Yazhi, didn't mix with those children who didn't like Yazhi at all.
It seemed a little withdrawn, but Masaharu didn't have the energy to care about him.
So... is this the ability to see the curse spirit?
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