[Comprehensive] Morning flowers and evening pick up

Chapter 16

Kuwahara Asama crazily cursed her unreliable cousin in her heart.

This is called ready? !

Who is Araya Soren?This guy doesn't have much reputation in the demon world, but he is well-known in the monk world. No, he is famous because of his dharma name. When he was young, this guy took it as his mission to save the world. Later, he found out that human beings are so dark. I can't save them. what to do...

So this guy's life goal has changed, from saving people to recording the process and existence of people's death.

He believes that if human beings survive for a lifetime, someone must remember the dead. At the same time, by exploring the process and reasons of human death, they can find out the source of ending human evil and ugliness.

Sounds tall, right?

But Kuwahara Asama felt that this guy was a lunatic at all. He still remembered that when Ma Jingji invited him to help check his eyes, this guy reached out and stroked his eyes. His tone and attitude full of pity made his hair stand on end.

——In the eyes of Soren Araya, he is just a test product for studying human beings, or in other words, everyone in the world is an ant, and no one is real.

Kuwahara Asama didn't know why his cousin always knew some strange people, but he himself was not sensitive to Araya Soren.

The moment he saw this guy, Kuwahara Asama had the urge to turn around and run away.

"Oh? Heart disease?" Mune Araya flipped through Kuwahara Asama's medical records and looked at him with a half-smile, "Come on, let me check it out."

The meaning of this sentence is profound, and Kuwahara Asama flicked his fingertips, almost releasing the black stripe.

It's just...he fixedly looked at Araya Soren in front of him, and said with a smile, "The doll is very beautiful."

Few people know that Soren Araya is also good at making dolls, and his dolls are so lifelike that they are almost real, but in the eyes of Asama Kuwahara, he can truly distinguish the difference between a doll and a human.

On a doll, there is no soul.

The Araya Soren in front of him is just a puppet, the real body should not be here.

Soren Araya laughed loudly, "What a pair of beautiful eyes." He stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Asama's eyes with his fingertips, there was a hint of intoxication and passion in his eyes, "I don't know that in your eyes, the world what does it look like?"

Kuwahara Asama said flatly, "Just watch what you want." He raised his eyebrows, and a stern light flashed in his brown eyes, "Aren't human beings just so paranoid and self-righteous?"

Soren Araya sighed, "Do you want to consider being my apprentice?"

"I don't have any interest in the profession of monks." Kuwahara Asama resisted the urge to hit him with a spell, and said coldly, "Is the inspection over?"

Soren Araya shrugged, "Do you need to be checked?" Then he waved his hand, "Okay, if you don't want to, don't dangle in front of my eyes."

He murmured, "I really want to dissect you and see what's inside..."

Kuwahara Asama rolled her eyes and quickly left the examination room.

After going out, he immediately called Nanase.

"Why is it Araya Soren?!"

Nanase said calmly, "Because he has a doctor's qualification certificate, which is the highest grade."

"..." Kuwahara Asama hung up the phone resentfully, and when he got home, he wrote a letter of complaint and stuffed it into the mailbox of Tokyo General Hospital.

"I hope the next medical examination will not be him again."

He prayed heartily.

The results came out soon, and Kuwahara Asama was admitted to the Hyodi with a good score of No.2.

The No.1 student is Keigo Atobe. I heard that he has a great background and has just returned from studying in the UK.

Atobe Keigo spoke on stage as a freshman admission representative, and Kuwahara Asama just missed the opening ceremony with a note.

Because on the eve of the start of school, he and his grandfather Sanghara Inbo played chess too engrossedly—the most important thing is that they didn’t close the windows when they played chess, and the cold wind in early spring blew the two of them down—so they both caught a cold at the same time.

Kuwahara Inbo was getting old, so he had to take a good rest after catching a cold. Kuwahara Asama's body was like paper, and he needed to stay in the barrier to recuperate, so even though school started for three days, he still didn't go to school.

He didn't come to school until the fourth day and started his junior high school career.

As No.2 in the whole grade, Kuwahara Asama was assigned to Class A of the first year.

When Asama Kuwahara came, all the seats in the class had been assigned, except for the seat next to Keigo Atobe, who was empty-to be precise, no one dared to sit.

The homeroom teacher glanced around with a smile, and assigned Asama Kuwahara to the seat next to Atobe as a matter of course.

"There is only one vacant seat. If Kuwahara-san feels uncomfortable, you can discuss it with other students after class."

Kuwahara Asama kept smiling, but was surprised in her heart.

When the head teacher told him to sit here, all the students in the class looked strangely, the boys were gloating, the girls were... huh?envy, jealousy, hate?

Kuwahara Asama coughed lowly, and her complexion became even worse.

His complexion is not good, and Keigo Atobe's complexion is not good either.

No. 2 in the entrance exam, the guy who is only one point away from him is this sick guy?

One point is only one point away! !

If he made a typo, maybe he wouldn't be No.1!Wouldn't Master Atobe's face be lost?

Keigo Atobe maintained the posture of reading the textbook, but looked at the tablemate from the corner of his eyes.

Well, he is not tall, and his body is indeed as bad as it is written in the information. His face is whiter than paper, and his fingers... huh?

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes slightly, Kuwabara Asama's white and slender hands looked soft, but they were actually extremely powerful, and they were really good players.

Could it be that all chess players' hands are like this?

Looking at the clothes again, well, wearing a school uniform does not show taste, but this kind of demeanor and expression... is somewhat similar to the grandparents who lived in Atobe's hometown.

Atobe Keigo quickly adjusted his attitude.

The family that can cultivate this kind of tolerance is probably not just a simple family of Go.

He said softly, "Kego Atobe."

Asama Kuwahara smiled and nodded, "Asama Kuwahara."

...Then the two of them were cold again.

After class, the teacher assigned homework and left, and the students in the class started talking and laughing in a low voice, but the strange thing was that no one approached at all, and no one talked to Asama Kuwahara.

Asama Kuwahara was still smiling, showing no trace of embarrassment, calmly took out a chess book, and began to read it as if no one else was there.

Atobe Keigo:"……"

After the morning class ended, Kuwahara Asama breathed a sigh of relief. He put away his things, and his deskmate, who had been communicating with nothing, finally said, "Today is already the fourth day of school."

Asama Kuwahara turned his face slightly, he didn't say a word, his lips were smiling, his brows were slightly raised, his eyes were quietly looking at Atobe Keigo, as if he was asking him to continue.

Atobe Keigo frowned, even though Kuwabara Asama's expression was perfect, showing no sign of negligence, he was still subtly upset.

"If you don't hand in your club activity form, you will fail in the physical fitness item at the end of the semester."

The smile on Kuwahara Asama's face widened a little. He took out the club activity form from his schoolbag and handed it to Keigo Atobe, "Then, please trouble the monitor and hand it to the teacher for me."

... Keigo Atobe paused, he looked at Asama Kuwahara, this guy...

He knew that he was the squad leader, and he had prepared a list of club activities, and just waited for him to deliver it to the door automatically?

He sneered in his heart, pulled out the form, glanced at it, his expression froze, "Cactus Society?!"

This guy actually joined the Cactus Club instead of the Go Club? !

Kuwahara Asama still smiled, and said unhurriedly, "Self-cultivation is a daily homework for chess players."

Keigo Atobe's mouth twitched, he put away the form, and strode away.

Looking at the back of Keigo Atobe, Asama Kuwahara touched his chin, did he offend the monitor?

During lunch, Kuwahara Asama specially found a grove with no one in it. After setting up the enchantment, he ate lunch happily, and then fell asleep under the tree. With Shikigami Kurojo beside him, he slept very well. stable.

On the other side, Keigo Atobe handed in the form and ran to the rooftop to eat with a lunch box.

On the rooftop, his little friend was already waiting for him.

"Why is it so late today?" Ninzu Yushi said with a smile, "People from the student union are looking for you again?"

Atobe Keigo shook his head, "Do you still remember Asama Kuwahara, who was second in school? I sent him the club form just now."

"Ah, of course I remember!! Only one point lower than you!" Ninzu Yushi raised his eyebrows, "I heard that he is not in good health, is he coming to school?"

"Well, it seems that your health is really bad, but that guy..." Keigo Atobe remembered Kuwahara Asama's faint smile, "That guy is not simple."

"Why, you want to drag him to the tennis club?!"

"...Do you think I don't remember his medical record of congenital heart disease?" Atobe Keigo said angrily, "And the club he joined was the Cactus Club."

"Oh, planting flowers and raising grass is quite suitable for him." Yushi Ninzu sneered, and he changed the subject, "The candidates from the tennis club will be here today to give advice. How about it? Are you interested?"

"Really?" Keigo Atobe's eyes lit up, and he laughed, "Of course I'm interested, I've been waiting for these guys for a long time, let me see what level the guys occupying the main position are!"

At the end of the day's class, Kuwahara Asama went to the Cactus Club to have a look, and found that the club's management was loose and the requirements were not high. It only needed to submit a planting diary every week. He took the medical record and talked to the president After talking about it, I got the permission to not come to participate in club activities every day and only need to hand in homework.

I went home happily and looked at the sky. It was only four o'clock in the afternoon. The school's curriculum is very easy!

There is no one at home, my father is still working in his own go equipment club, my mother has gone to pick up my younger brother from kindergarten, grandpa...

kindness?Grandpa is at home?

"Grandpa? You didn't go to the Chess Academy?"

Kuwahara Inbo smiled and said, "What is there to do at the Chess Academy~" He patted the chessboard with great interest, "Come on, let's play five-second rapid chess today."

"Okay!" Kuwahara Asama threw her schoolbag aside, knelt and sat in front of the chessboard, "Five out of three."

As the sun sets, the golden sunlight shines on the corridor, shining on the elderly and children, and the faint golden outlines are outlined. At this moment, time stops and time lasts forever.

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