Why aren't people raising me

This year there are four freshmen in the high school.

One family admission, three general admission.

As one of the few peers who fight side by side, their relationship is naturally good.

It's just that one of the freshmen disappeared every three days, and even the first time they met was after the first month of school.

Xia Youjie poured the coffee beans into the coffee machine, opened the newly bought magazine and sat in the rest area to wait.

"Yo, Jie." Gojo Satoru came out of the dormitory with a yawn, "You started preparing so early."

"After all, it's rare for him to come back." Xia Youjie smiled with his eyes bent, "You also got up earlier than usual today, Wu."

"Today is a rare rest day." Gojo Satoru took out the sugar cube from the cabinet, and then checked the text message on his phone, "No news, he didn't read the message all night."

"I'm busy."

Gojo Satoru muttered something in a low voice, probably he didn't even hear it clearly.

He was sitting next to Xia Youjie, the sofa sank in a piece, looking very soft and comfortable.

Jia Ru Nizi also came over at this time, seeing the two people already in place, she was a little surprised, "You two got up so early?"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "I specially welcome busy people."

"It's been a long time." Nitro looked at the coffee machine in operation, and understood, "Is it nine o'clock?"

"He was always on time and never late."

"Play games or watch movies later."

"Wait for him to come?"

"Tsk." Gojo Gojo clicked his tongue, "What a big scene, let's circle around him."

Xia Youjie laughed out loud,

"Why?" Wujo Wu was not happy.

"No, I'm just..." the black-haired boy continued with a smile on his face, "I think of your attitude towards him before, and comparing it to the present, it's very dramatic."

"..." Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment.

So lost in thought, footsteps sounded in the corridor.

It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground, followed by a rustling sound, and the other party came in after changing slippers.

"Yeah, you're all here."

The tall and straight white-haired boy put one hand on the door and held his coat in the other.

"I managed to wear a high school uniform today, but you all dressed casually, making me look out of place."

Jia Ruozi raised his hand to signal, "How is the task completed?"

"It's going well, it feels like I'm traveling at public expense."

"That's why you show such a leisurely attitude."

Xia Youjie handed him a cup of coffee, "Yazhi."

Akashi Masaharu curled the corners of his lips, the arc was light and decent, "Thank you, Jay."

"Jie, you only pour coffee for Masaharu." Gojo Satoru, who was lying on the sofa, raised his neck, his eyes sparkling, "I want it too."

"I remember you don't like coffee." Xia Youjie snorted, "Why, have you been affected?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru stroked the hair on the back of his neck with one hand, and pursed his lips silently.

He couldn't help but recall the first time he and Akashi Masaharu met at the high school - it's hard to imagine that they are so familiar now.

……

……

At that time, the school had just started for a month, and there were only three students in the class. The highly adaptable young people quickly became friends, while the other student who had not entered school for a long time seemed very strange.

"So why hasn't he come to report yet?" Jiarui Glass asked Mr. Ye Moth.

Noctuid used the same reason, "I have something to do at home, so I'm busy."

"Enrolling in a high school and becoming a conjurer is a big deal, right? Since you have chosen this path, why do you get stuck in various things?"

Then Noctua had a strange expression on his face, as did Gojo Satoru, "...Actually...he has long been a magician."

But in terms of spell knowledge, his grades are still poor.

"So that guy will actually show up today?"

In the classroom of the college, Gojo Satoru stretched his legs and lay on the table, listening to Noctua moth solemnly announcing the news that the man came to the school today, "So I said, this guy hasn't appeared since the beginning of school. Are you busy, are you so busy that you don’t show up, why does he still come to school when he’s a super class?”

"Because this special grade is very special."

"Here again, every super class is very special." The boy blinked his eyes suggestively, his pupils were more dazzling than falling into diamonds, "I will also be the most special super class in the future."

Then he raised his arms and pointed to Xia Youjie who was resting his chin, "Jie should be too."

Ye Mo lowered his eyebrows, "I understand your feelings, you may not have any feelings for this contemporaneous..."

"No, actually there is still emotion." Gojo Satoru grinned. "There is a basic companionship, but if you can't even match your face..."

"Wu, haven't you met him?" Xia Youjie said, "You told me before."

"How long ago was that?" Gojo Satoru pursed his lips in depression, "You don't know how boring that is."

"Akashi Masaharu is simply a puppet that has been stained and has no self at all."

***

At the age of ten, Gojo Satoru met Akashi Masaharu for the first time.

He is a genius.

Undeniable genius.

The year he appeared, the magic world was even more festive than a festival.Even Gojo Satoru, who was somewhat closed to outside information, heard his legend from the mouth of the maid.

"I heard that he is the young master of a big family."

"He took the initiative to study."

"Tell him to do whatever he wants..."

In the magic world, there is no backer, no guide, want to integrate into the inside, want to get resources earlier, so I can only explore by myself, look at other people's cold faces, listen to other people's gossip, and then seize any opportunity to climb up.

In the beginning, no one believed Akashi Masaharu at all.

He is too young to meet the admission standards of the college, and accepting him is raising a worthless child for free.

Masaharu Akashi.

Gojo Satoru read the name, and then he understood,

Ah, the son of Akashi, the Zaibatsu family.

But for people in the magic world, no matter how prominent they are among ordinary people, they are just weak "mortals".

At a young age, he has the ability to control the magic spirit, and he can solve many difficult and difficult tasks alone, but at the same time, his ability to control the magic power is also poor, like a waste who can't feel the magic power. The ability is confused.

All his achievements are due to the loyal curse spirit who followed behind him.

This is the rhetoric of many pink eye diseases.

The above gave his incantation a name - incantation spirit manipulation, relying on words and actions to make the incantation spirit work for him, if he is not obedient, he will use the strongest killer weapon father and mother to get rid of it.

But compared to the mantra of mantras, this is more like a kind of restless mental bewitchment, which specializes in attacking mantras.

When Xia Youjie appeared later, this name made Gojo Wu laugh for a long time.

However, the crazy reputation and excessive talent will attract jealousy and jealousy. Masaharu Akashi was rated as the second grade at the time, but he was assigned a special task.

It's not an ordinary special grade, it's a special grade that has swallowed the fingers of Nuo on both sides,

Someone wants Akashi Masa to die.

But Akashi Masaharu survived, and not only that, he held up the head of the special grade, exorcised the curse spirit, and pulled out the finger in front of the commissioner.

So far, Akashi Masaharu has become famous in the first battle, and no one dares to neglect him anymore.

That scene sounded very exciting, so Gojo Satoru felt that he must be brave and fearless, and he also liked to slap other people in the face, especially the wolf cub who lifted the old man's beard.

But when he saw Yazhi with the intention of finding his comrades, he was disappointed for a while.

The half-grown boy had his hair tied up casually, and his face was very cold.

He was wearing clothes that were worth a lot of money at first glance, and he was swearing allegiance to the Gojo Patriarch.

Allegiance?

ha?

Loyalty to someone who wants his life?

What do you mean by a difficult task is to temper yourself, what do you mean by thanking the Patriarch for cultivation, is his head okay?

What does he want?

Gojo Satoru didn't understand, so Gojo Satoru asked directly.

"What do you want?" He asked coldly in the corridor of the courtyard, letting the warm spring breeze blow his clothes and hair.

The light at that time was gentle and vital,

And Akashi Masaharu's eyes wandered for a moment, and he replied, "The Gojo family is my benefactor, and I don't want anything."

"What kindness do we have to you?" Wujo Wu chased after him.

Then he saw Akashi Masaharu with a smile on his lips, and seemed to ask rhetorically, "Grace of reinvention?"

In fact, that sentence is yin and yang, and that smile is also very fake.

But Gojo Satoru didn't notice at that time, he just felt that the person in front of him was sincere and praised the goodness of Wujo's family as if he was blind.

Even Liuyan, who had been enshrined since he was a child, felt that the atmosphere of this family was so depressing that it was hard to breathe, and he was blowing rainbow fart without changing his expression.

At that time, Gojo Satoru, who didn't know the ways of the world and didn't know the truth and the snake, was so angry that he felt that his expectations and imagination had been fed to the dog.

Listening to him talking about the first time he met Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie: "...Why do I always feel that you have misunderstood him?"

"No, Jay, if you knew what the old guys in my family were like, you wouldn't be able to excuse Akashi who was like them."

Yes, over the years, Akashi Masaharu's status in the magic world has risen.

Such a person can fly solo, and will definitely get a lot of praise for working under the nose of the government, but he still has to stay at Wutiao's house, don't care about foreign affairs, and is willing to be an obedient dog.

"It sounds a little confusing." Xia Youjie leaned back in the chair, but his tone was somewhat reverie, "But... I always feel that Akashi is not that simple."

"how?"

"He is my classmate."

"Ah...ah?" Wujo Satoru widened his eyes.

The arc of Xia Youjie's lips was slightly teasing, "Not only have you seen him before, but I have also."

Although he never saw Akashi Masaharu again after that day, the madness of the boy stepping on the window was still fresh in his memory, and he might not forget it even in the grave.

"It seems that I'm the only one who doesn't know anything about him?" Jia Ruozi added to the topic curiously, "He's a man of the day, but why haven't I heard of him?"

"That's why I said he shrank in Wujo's family." Wujo Wu pursed his lips, "He gave all his achievements to the family, and it was not recorded in his name at all. Others would just say, which part of the Wujo family got rid of the curse spirit."

Jia Ruozi laughed, "Is he doing charity?"

With that in mind, footsteps came from outside.

The few people who were talking were silent for a while, they sat up straight unconsciously, their eyes drifted towards the door.

A young man with a tall figure and a handsome face opened the door and walked in.

His hair was pure white to shiny after jumping into the sun, his skin was translucent, delicate and flawless, and his pupils were an imperceptible light pink,

The boy's voice was exceptionally clear, and the expression between his brows and eyes was gentle and modest, "Good morning."

He glanced at everyone, then glanced at the watch on his wrist, "I don't think I'm late, sorry, I didn't expect everyone to be waiting for me."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Home into the glass: "..."

Nitro: "Wow, your son, what a handsome guy!"

The voice did not move the stagnant air.

The other two were completely stunned, looking not far from petrification.

Akashi Masaharu blinked with a pure expression, "Did I disturb you, you are still very strange to me, right?"

He laughed nonchalantly, "My name is Akashi Masaharu, and I am a super-level conjurer. Although it sounds amazing, I really don't know much about the power of conjuration. To describe it in a nutshell, I started to dance before I learned how to walk. It just jumped a long way."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "Is he acting weird?"

Jaji: "Huh?"

Wujo Wuhuan raised his chest: "Are you implying that you are a genius?"

Jaji: "..."

Oh!

Yaji understood.

This man is actually jealous of himself.

Many times, people will express their secret thoughts in various ways.

So Masaharu showed a standard smile again, "How come, I am very sincere."

Who knew that the two teenagers under the podium had goosebumps in unison,

"That's right, that's how it feels."

They looked at each other,

“Ikemen with its temperament and style are particularly unpleasant!”

Masaharu Akashi.

Just a face-to-face reveals the charm of people's pursuit.

If he was in an ordinary school, then he must have excellent grades, be gentle with others, run for the leadership of the student union, have a fan club, probably don't even know how to watch DVDs, the extremely popular campus male god.

It's the kind of perfect boy who holds it everywhere and can take a screenshot of every frame and every second as a wallpaper.

This is fine in ordinary schools, but in a high school, in a high school with only four students in a grade——

no!The style of painting is not on the same channel at all!

It is simply toothache.

Gojo Goku frowned, "Can you speak in a normal tone?"

"Normal tone?"

Wujo Wujo coughed, and then said the voice in the radio drama that seemed full of emotion but was actually in tune, although the imitation was a bit nondescript, "You are talking now as if you are attending a waltzing party."

For short, a violin-like elegant voice.

Akashi Masaharu: "..."

Akashi Masaharu blinked in confusion,

Then Gojo Satoru exaggeratedly raised his hand to block his eyes, "Your expression is like a prince in a ballet."

Abbreviation, elegant and instinctive expression management.

Xia Youjie didn't say a word, because he felt the pressure faintly, and the aura of the young man in front of him was obviously not sharp at all.

Akashi Masaharu smiled, "It seems that my new companion is easy to get along with."

——That's exactly a picture, shrewd, confident and extremely proud.

***

Akashi Masaharu's version of the story is somewhat different from Gojo Satoru's.

The general content is correct, but that is only the information that can be found by the outside world.

He was going to the magic world at that time, and the friend who was in charge of taking care of him contacted by Akashi Seito passed away within a few days, which can be said to have given Akashi Masaharu a blow.

He looked at the time of that person's death, obviously there was still a long time.

"So it's an unnatural death." Darryl said, crossing his chest, "The numbers on these people's heads are actually not counted."

Unnatural death, death not created by human beings, such as ogre that should not exist in the world, weird non-scientific product magic spirits, and monsters with demonic powers that can create many fantasy scenes.

Akashi Masaharu was in a complicated mood, "Is it really not a merit to save this kind of death?"

"It doesn't count, and you don't know when this kind of person who participates in unnatural events will die. He lives only because he should have lived."

But life is right in front of us. If you have the ability to save it but fail to save it, it will be a kind of torture to people's moral sense.

Without a guide, Akashi Masaharu had no choice but to go on his own.

He revealed the abilities of his father and mother—"What kind of death do you choose?"

This is very evil and treacherous, so Yazhi finally got everyone's attention by relying on the specialness of the magic spirit.

But Masaharu Akashi had some misunderstandings about the magic world, and his expectations were too high. He thought he would meet an elegant and powerful teacher, but in the end there were only a bunch of magicians with upturned nostrils.

Conjurers are also divided into levels, and most of them are second or third level, and the first level can be called noble, so it is difficult to meet a few times.

No one can teach him.

The strength here is biased towards the selection of talents, and those who work hard can succeed-rarely, only a handful, or even none.

They only let Masaharu learn to control the spell power and practice the spell by himself, and he was merciless in physical sparring, showing his snobbery to the fullest.

Because no one recommended him, Masaharu Akashi's rating was low, and there was no decent task for him to run in with his parents, so his progress stagnated.

So he went to the big family to join him, just acting, he is very good at this kind of thing.

After stepping into the big family, Masaharu Akashi realized how big a pit he had stepped on.

The air is full of decay, Yazhi has seen the elder punish the family members with punishment several times, and once doubted whether this place is civilized and modern.

He wasn't indifferent, but he wasn't indignant either.

Because the focus of Yazhi's life is not in the small world of magic.

He went to a teacher with excellent theoretical knowledge to understand what a field is, and he also met some capable friends. He ran around Japan with the assistant supervisor, and his relationship with his father and mother became much more stable.

The realm of the father and mother is the ego space.

This is also the reason why it did not leave any filthy traces on Masaharu. It knew how to converge itself into the parallel universe that could not be found before the domain was fully formed.Because of its intermittent aura, the window can only occasionally find a super-level spell spirit appearing in different places, but he can't find any traces.

Akashi Masuomi's curse was done by his father and mother, and it pulled the man into his domain, along with the curse spirit.

"What kind of death do you want?"

This is a question that must be answered in the field,

If you don't answer, you will die from a heart attack.

This ability has not been used on humans so far, but an elder of the Wutiao family valued it very much, and once wanted Masaharu to get rid of a curse master.

"Curse master, get rid of it, kill someone?" Masaharu Akashi extracted the key words, "You want me to kill someone?"

"This is not killing people, it's a very common first-level task." The elder explained to Yazhi in a good-tempered manner, "He is a traitor, a curse master, and must be eradicated. Your ability can completely make him invisible. Die unknowingly, cerebral infarction, myocardial infarction, suicide in full view, no matter which one is fine.”

"is it possible?"

Masaharu Akashi looked at him gravely, "My spells are only effective on spell spirits, and will not respond to humans."

"As long as you think about it, it's possible." The other party held out three fingers.

Akashi Masaharu smiled, "Old man, even if I pay three times the price, I can't do it, even if I can do it, I can't do it either."

He threw back the mission information, and the photos on the file were hidden in the shadows. Masaharu Akashi's voice was quiet and clear, "This is against the law."

Yes, why is Masaharu Akashi still associated with the magic world? Apart from being able to do many things with his own abilities, the most important thing is - to be rich.

a lot of money.

It is much easier and faster for him to make money at a very young age than he expected to start a company after graduating from college.

Masaharu Akashi has lost money, so he can endure the strange eyes of some people and accept various unfair tasks. In order not to be famous, he went to a big family.

He took that money and invested it in the stock market, which was the most legitimate way to get rich overnight, and of course, he would go bankrupt overnight.

But he has the guidance of Mr. Nayue, and the analysis of Mr. Akashi. The money invested in the stock market will never be lost, and there will be no leftovers.

Akashi Masaharu is now a small rich man.

At the age of 16, he followed the regulations and entered a high school.

Just go to school casually, and follow the orders of Wutiao's family, and take a look at Liuyan.

Gojo Satoru should also know this, so he wasn't very welcome at first.

But Akashi Masaharu didn't care, anyway, he could get the reward for the task.

Thinking of this, Akashi Masaharu walked off the podium on the day of the first report and sat behind Six Eyes.

The blue-eyed boy in front of him immediately stiffened his back, then turned his head and looked over, "Did you choose this place on purpose?"

Akashi Masaharu looked at him calmly, "I like to stay behind people, it feels safe."

The breath he exhaled gently sprayed on Gojo Satoru's face,

—It smells like coffee.

Bitter, mellow, with some coolness.