He looked at his assistant, Taku Sato, who was also the assistant coach of the Rakusan High School basketball team, and asked, "Who is the child that Akashi is waiting for? Show me his profile."
Sato Piaoli took out a corresponding page from the folder in her arms and handed it to Coach Platinum.
Coach Platinum opened it and saw: "......"
The first thing you see is the neatly written reason for joining the company in the blank box...
And, community experience?
A regular on the tennis team? No basketball experience?
this......
Isn't this a bit of a crossover?
Moreover, this child was previously in Hyotei Academy in Tokyo? Isn't that a famous aristocratic school?
He remembers that there is a high school department, right?
And this child actually seems to have a good relationship with Akashi-kun.
He thought, maybe...it could be used.
Jingguang knew nothing about the coach's plan.
The following week, he spent a full and busy life.
After the club ended every day, we would go to the old house of Akashi's family and sit for a while. I don't know what Uncle Akashi was thinking, but he actually let Seijuro go back to Kyoto to study.
Jingguang also came along.
He agreed to study with Seijuro in high school.
Moreover, my brother basically has no time to spend in Hyotei as he has many overseas courses to take. Although he no longer goes to the School of Economics, the number of courses he takes has continued to increase.
It’s just that it has changed from an academy course to a private tutoring course.
"Xiao Guang, Xiao Zheng, you're back? Come and have dinner."
"I'm home, Mom."
"We're back, Aunt Shiori."
Yes, at the strong request of Akashi Shiori, Jingguang would come to Akashi's house every night to have dinner with Xiaozheng. The old house has good air and is quiet.
Aunt Shiori would come back to rest sometimes before, and after Jingguang and Akashi came to Rakusan High School, she would come back to stay for a while from time to time.
And a delicious dinner will be prepared for both of them.
At the dining table, Akashi Shiori watched the two children eat tenderly, her every move was gentle and elegant.
These two young and handsome boys are really pleasing to the eyes.
No wonder Saori always liked to see beautiful boys walking together when she was in junior high school.
Shiori Akashi thought about how Saori secretly supported Shinichi Atobe and Masami when they first met, and how they later found out by accident and looked at each other with green faces, and a smile appeared in her eyes.
Days like this are like a dream.
Her broken body gradually got better. She could see Seijuro finish junior high school and go to high school. She could even see him playing basketball with full of energy. She watched him grow up step by step.
From a stumbling little kid, he has grown into a handsome young man. In the future, he will become a qualified adult, marry and have children...
She felt so happy.
No one knew, not even Mamoru and his best friend Saori.
When she was seriously ill, she had a dream in a trance.
They dreamed that she was dead, and Zhengchen and Xiaozheng no longer had a smile on their faces.
I dreamed of a long dining table with rich food, but the father and son sat on both sides of the table, eating in silence.
The atmosphere that should have been warm became cold and dull.
Zheng Chen numbed himself with work, was busy all day and never went home. When he finally came back, he put pressure on Xiao Zheng. Under his high-pressure management and "care" that only cared about the results of victory,
Little Seijuro became more and more silent and serious day by day, and the relationship between father and son became more distant than that between superiors and subordinates.
They were clearly a father and son facing each other and were related, but it seemed as if there was a galaxy between them.
She was really desperate.
fortunately......
Fortunately, she can still watch her child grow up and become a buffer between the father and son.
With her efforts,
The relationship between the two is still very harmonious, and they will chat for a while at the dinner table.
Although one talked about politics and news, and the other talked about the team and study, each had his own opinion.
But it is also a sharing of mood and transmission of emotions, isn't it?
This is all thanks to Jingguang.
She looked at Jing Guang who was eating obediently. Like a little hamster, he liked to put the food into his mouth first and then chew it slowly.
So cute.