[Comprehensive] Akashi Haruo of a certain science

Chapter 42

He said goodbye to Ji Tian in a hurry, and when he walked out of the store, he saw a special car parked beside him.

"Remember to come to play next time, Qingshi-chan~ Just report my name then, don't look at me like this, I'm pretty well-known at the bottom of the pool."

Qingshi finally waved to Ji Tian, ​​and then stepped into the car first. When Akashi also entered, she told the driver, "Invite Doctor Kujo back to the residence immediately, and let him make medical preparations as soon as possible. Zheng Jun is a little Fever, about 38c."

The driver was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help looking at Akashi through the rearview mirror. Seeing that the latter nodded in acquiescence, he responded, "Yes, miss." Immediately afterwards, the barrier curtain was also lowered.

Qingshi caught this detail and didn't pursue it. Instead, he attached the back of his hand to Akashi's forehead again and took his body temperature. "Is this level able to survive at home, Masamune?"

"Yeah." Akashi didn't evade, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, "I'll be fine soon, don't worry."

Qingshi chuckled, "It's really not common to see such a weak Zhengjun. I'm sorry, but it was my fault that I couldn't stand by Zhengjun's side when he needed help the most. So... what about those people? They Where did it all go?"

Her tone was still soft and gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze, and the sense of questioning still appeared, "It's really strange. Usually you will appear together after the game, why did you let Zhengjun like this alone today?"

"I didn't tell them, they also have their own things to be busy with, and..." Akashi turned his head to the other side, leaving only half of Haruhisa's slightly pale but still majestic side face, "You're too noisy, Qingshi."

"sorry."

After apologizing, Qingshi didn't speak again, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent, only the slight sound of Qingshi pressing her cell phone remained in the air.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Of course I'm asking Mr. Zheng Jun Xingshi." Those crimson eyes suddenly lit up, but Qingshi, the instigator, continued typing without raising his head, "I'm sending an email to Kise-kun. Although Zheng Jun intends to Concealing it, but as long as you pay attention to it, it shouldn't be too difficult. So I really want to know... what is more important to them than Zheng Jun's body."

Just now, Qingshi could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Akashi's body.

"Don't do superfluous things."

"Not this time." Qingshi's voice was flat, "For me, it's not superfluous for me."

"Stop, Qingshi." Seeing that there was no response from the other party, Akashi repeated with emphasis, "Give it to me, stop."

Qingshi lowered her eyes, and suddenly closed the phone cover. The sound that was so crisp that it fell on the heartstrings completely overlapped with her sudden movement of raising her head. At this moment, she slowly opened a smile to Akashi, but her eyes were It is a deep and frozen piece.

"Are...are you ordering me now, Zhengjun?"

The smile on the corners of her lips suddenly relaxed again, and the fundus of the strange eyes returned to a clear and soft color, as if the dangerous aura that rushed to her face just now was just a harmless joke she made.

"It's really interesting. In the past, as long as it was related to me, Zheng Jun would habitually intervene. But now I just show concern and ask Zheng Jun a little bit, and I will be reprimanded so severely .”

"It's too much, Zhengjun—" Her eyebrows were slightly raised, "or is it that all the concern is fake, and Zhengjun just wanted to control me through [this way]...?"

When the word [control] was mentioned, Akashi's pupils contracted rapidly, and then relaxed as if nothing had happened, but this subtle change was still fully seen by Qingshi, "What about your answer, Masamune?"

Akashi let out a chuckle of unknown meaning from his throat, and the eyes watching Qingshi showed a deep dark red color like a snake's cold and deep.

"Is that how you think of me?"

Silent stalemate, so silent that even each other's breathing can be clearly seen, or Qingshi chuckled again before breaking the stalemate.

"Of course not." Qingshi stretched out her hand and brushed Akashi's scattered hair on the side of his forehead, and the girlish fragrance could spread around, "Trust me more, Masamune."

The golden eyes close at hand clearly reflected his own shadow, and the one who said such foul words continued to say, "It's like Zhengjun suddenly has a fever at this moment-I know and understand that Zhengjun is very nervous. If you try to force yourself to not want others to see your weak side, but you still want to hide it from me...it's too much. I will be sad and worry about Masamune too."

Saying that, Qingshi lowered her head, just touching Akashi's forehead, her hands were still deep in the other's soft hair, "It has always been Masamune who has been taking care of me. Masamune has always used that natural posture as if I am now Everything I have endured belongs to me, and you don’t want to hear me say thank you all the time. So…Occasionally, I also want to do something for Zheng-kun.”

The two similar figures completely overlapped each other, Akashi raised his hand halfway, stopped, and then pulled off the hairband that Qingshi tied up, and the red hair that was as smooth as a ribbon flew around at the moment of freedom He fled, but Akashi grabbed a few strands, held them at his fingertips, and untied them carefully.

"I like the way you let your hair loose, Qingshi."

The eye-catching red flakes spread wantonly on her thin shoulders to completely envelop the master, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, standing arrogantly above everything and looking down on all living beings.

I love the pride you take for granted, it's so beautiful.

I also want you to continue like this.

Akashi twisted Qingshi's too long hair around his fingertips, "What kind of person does Qingshi think I am?"

"same as me--"

She let Akashi's behavior, tilted her head and thought for a while, "Confident, proud, always stricter with yourself than others, with strong thinking and analysis skills, and much better than ordinary people in all aspects, so And habitually wanting to be in control.”

Every time Qingshi said something, Akashi responded softly, and when he said the last item, that person suddenly laughed in a low voice.

"I've always thought so."

The hand wrapped with hair suddenly moved in front of Qingshi, Akashi opened his hand, and the silky strand of hair immediately slipped from his fingertips, he raised his head to grab Qingshi's hair again, but it slipped away from the palm of his hand again.

"Look." Akashi laughed, but his bright red eyes darkened instead, with an indescribable sense of helplessness and loss just like his suddenly low voice, "But today I suddenly discovered..."

"I don't seem to be omnipotent and can easily master everything as I imagined."

Qingshi's retort came firmly and clearly, "That's because Zhengjun is sick today, isn't it?"

Akashi smiled and shook his head, but his eyes were dark to silence.

Qingshi smiled slyly, "Of course what I said above is just an [excuse]. Zhengjun, you should look at it this way——"

She picked out a long strand and sent it to Akashi's palm, who raised her head and asked with her eyes, Qingshi showed a calm smile, and at the same time put her hand on Akashi's, and then... went down and held Akashi's hand.

"Isn't that [mastery]?"

Akashi's palms were warm because of the fever. At this moment, Haruhisa's normal body temperature was attached with a trace of coolness. After being iced for a while, the refreshing feeling seemed to pass through this thin layer of skin along the blood. And the nerves have been transmitted to the limbs and bones of the body, activating and reorganizing him as a whole, so as to glow with new vitality and vitality!

Even if he was as rational as Akashi, he couldn't react for a moment, but the soft voice continued to be heard.

"Just because I started to doubt myself because of the wrong way... This is not the Masamune I know. If you can't even put in the effort and easily assert your failure, it would be too bad, Masamune. If you can't do it now [Master], then just work harder to get yourself to that position.”

There was a punitive flick on the forehead, very lightly, just like Akashi once did to Qingshi, it was more of a feeling of intimacy than pain.

The one who is close at hand has countless soft lights gathering at the bottom of her eyes and also hides endless dangers, the corners of her lips curled up comfortably, "I, I absolutely can't bear the fact that [myself] in the parallel world is so poor as a man." exists. So..."

She bowed reverently, bowing her head like an apostle, "Please try harder, Mr. [Akashi Seijuro]."

After an unknown amount of time, Akashi let out a chuckle.

"Understood." While combing Qingshi's hair, he said in a clear and gentle but firmer voice than before, "I will try my best to hold Qingshi's hair, and I will try my best to be what [you] [I] expect Looking forward to it."

I have been thinking about so many things with my hot head, and now I can't stand it any longer. Before his head became dizzy, Akashi put it on Qingshi's shoulder trustingly, "Trust me again, Miss Akashi Qingshi."

The hot air lingered on Qingshi's neck when she spoke, was dispersed by the air-conditioning in the car, and condensed into a thin water curtain on the delicate skin there.

Qingshi was also stunned for a moment, thinking that this person is now a patient, she instinctively stretched out her hands to push and stopped in the middle, she took out a sunscreen coat from her bag and put it on Akashi's shoulders, and put Akashi on her shoulders Get closer, get closer.

"That's great—it's never too late to show weakness to me, Masamune." She lowered her head, Akashi closed her eyes with permission, and her long eyelashes cast a large dark shadow under her eyes, which was already delicate The irrelevance is highlighted more and more vividly by this tranquility.

"Go to sleep, it won't be too late to do that kind of thing after Zhengjun recovers from his illness."

Her voice was as soft as a lullaby, and then she asked the driver to turn off the air conditioner in the car, which was already in the weakest gear.

Akashi was leaning on her shoulder with his eyes closed, but although Qingshi himself didn't move, he kept his eyes open and didn't feel sleepy at all. The email of the inquiry has not been sent yet, but Zheng Jun is like this, and from the mouths of those people I can't ask anything anymore.

This is the worst situation, and it actually made such an [absolute] Zheng Jun doubt [himself].

Even though Zheng Jun's mood was temporarily stabilized with gentle words of comfort and encouragement, but...

——Only when a person's [talent] is insufficient, we will call him [effort].

Qingshi had a vague premonition that something uncontrollable was quietly approaching them.

It can't just be called bad or terrible, or even handled well... It may also become an upward momentum, but this feeling of being unpredictable and out of control-

Still very annoying!

After a day and a half of adjustments, Akashi's cold has been cured at the beginning of the new week. After class, he is also carrying out club activities as usual, and today is also a contest with Shibazaki.

But the chess was halfway through, but was interrupted by an unexpected person.

"It's not good, Xiaoqing! Come with me quickly, Akashita—" Kise panicked and couldn't even express himself clearly.

Qingshi stood up, but grabbed the sweaty wrist and walked outside, "Talking while walking."

Her voice was as soft as a melodious movement, enough to soothe all the restlessness in the world, except her own progress was not included.