Chapter 63 Humanoid X-ray Opportunity One after another, the country heard...
When the leader of the country heard that Yuichiro ran to Yan Sheng's yard and was seen by Suzuki Kawa, he became furious.
On second thought, Suzuki Kawa would be living in Jiguo for several years, and sooner or later he would discover the secret of Jiguo's twins. Instead of letting the child speculate wildly, it would be better to tell him from the beginning.
However, Yuichiro's behavior still made him angry. He ordered that Yuichiro be kept under strict supervision and added a lot of servants to guard the Sanda-mai room.
I heard that Akeno went to plead with the head of the family.
The servant reported in a low voice, Yan Sheng was a little dazed. After a moment, he waved his hand and asked the servant to leave.
In the study, Suzuki Chuan was drinking a small cup of hot tea. Noticing Yan Sheng's depressed expression, he swallowed the tea and spoke slowly, "Is Yan Sheng worried about Yunyi?"
Jiguo Yansheng nodded and said, "The servants don't like Yunyi. Sometimes they don't even deliver food on time. Fortunately, my mother always asks about Yunyi's recent situation, so he doesn't suffer from any shortages."
After he finished speaking, the teacher came in and stopped talking, and Suzuki Kawa also put down his teacup.
Because of his long-term illness, Suzuki Kawa's enlightenment progress was quite slow. In addition, he always had headaches and his eyes were uncomfortable. The head of the Suzuki family was so distressed that he would never force him.
Jiguo Yansheng started his education at the age of three. He is naturally intelligent and has already started to learn courses that others only start to learn at the age of ten.
The teacher who taught the class was naturally Yan Sheng of Jiguo. Suzuki Kawada could have stayed in the yard, but Yan Sheng dragged him here to attend the class.
After the teacher knew Suzuki Kawa's progress in enlightenment, he simply asked Suzuki Kawa to copy the calligraphy.
The brush was the one that Jiguo Yan Shenggang used when he was first learning. It was a thin brush that was just big enough for Suzuki Kawa to hold.
In addition to copying, the teacher also asked Suzuki Kawa to recite an enlightenment song about literacy. There was also a small notebook on his desk with large characters in it, and the last page was the literacy song.
Suzuki Kawa held the pen absentmindedly as the teacher talked about the history of the successor country. He listened for a while and found it boring.
I always feel that there is nothing new.
Zi Mou stared at the large characters on the copybook. They were written by the teacher, and every stroke was very standard, suitable for children to copy without losing its beauty.
Jiguo Yansheng was listening to the class attentively beside him. Suzuki Chuan turned his head to glance at him, then looked away, his thoughts a little wandering.
I seemed to remember that there was also someone sitting next to him, listening to the class attentively, and always looking very serious.
Suzuki Chuan pursed his lips, his temples throbbing and throbbing with pain. He was used to it. Whenever something was about to come out, his temples would feel a needle-like pain.
He ignored the pain and wanted to continue capturing those fleeting memories.
But soon, the pain subsided and he realized that he had gained nothing this time.
Suzuki Kawa had heard about reincarnation due to the memories of the previous life not being completely erased during the servants' after-dinner conversations, and he would occasionally ask Kuribayashi Haruna about it.
Kuribayashi Haruna did not ask Suzuki Kawa why she wanted to know all this, but just carefully told him what she knew.
After arriving in the country, the frequency of the pain in his temples increased, and Suzuki Kawa had a vague premonition that his "memories" of his past lives would soon be awakened.
All that's missing is an opportunity.
After listening to the class for a while, Suzuki Kawa rubbed his eyes. The teacher noticed his movement, stopped talking, and asked him if he wanted to take a break.
Of course Suzuki Kawa would not try to be stubborn. He nodded, and a maid came in, picked him up and left.
The copybook on the table only had a large drop of ink, without any words written on it.
The maid was arranged to take care of him. She was about ten years old, but she grew up in the successor country and was considered a household slave. Her name was Satomi Kasumi, and Suzuki Kawa simply called her Kasumi.
After Kazuko carried Suzukikawa away from the study, Suzukikawa instructed her to go back to the yard, but he wanted to pass by Yoriichi's sandatan room.
"The master of the family has sent a lot of servants over there." Jia Shouzi hesitated for a moment, then met those unquestionable purple eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, then she immediately calmed down and walked over there holding Suzuki Kawa.
The three-story house is still a row of low houses. To walk to that side, you have to pass through several doors, and there are indeed more servants looking after it.
Those people recognized Suzuki Kawa at a glance and bowed to greet him.
Suzuki Kawa responded, and Kazuko carried him and continued to walk inside.
The servants didn't dare to stop him... After all, this road does lead back to Master Suzuki's yard.
The servant at the last small door saw Suzuki Chuan heading straight for the triple room. After a moment's hesitation, he stopped him: "Master Suzuki, you can't go that way."
"No?" Jiashuzi stopped and Suzukikawa turned around. His expressionless face and a pair of purple eyes stared at the servant who spoke.
"I'll talk to my uncle." Suzuki Kawa tilted his head, said something, and instructed Kazuko to go to the triple-mat room.
The weather was good, and Ji Guoyuan sat under the eaves, watching the scene just now.
A face that was almost identical to Yan Sheng's was looking at Suzuki Kawa who was being held by Jia Shouzi and approaching.
Compared to Yan Sheng, Yuanyi has more strange lines on his face and wears sun-patterned earrings under his ears.
Suzuki Kawa signaled Kazuko to put him down and stand in front of Yoshikazu Tsugakuin.
Jiashuzi looked at the blond child worriedly. Master Yunichi never speaks. Does Master Suzuki want to talk to Master Yunichi?
"Yuichiro." Suzuki Kawa was not here to chat with Yuichiro Tsugakuin. He felt that the look in Yuichiro's eyes when he looked at him last time was a little strange.
His gaze lingered for a long time on his temples, where his eyes were, and then on his heart.
Did he know something? Suzuki Chuan had already forgotten the scene of their first meeting, but Yunyi's eyes were fixed on the place where he felt most uncomfortable.
"My area," Suzuki Chuan pointed at the solar plexus, "is it different from others?"
Jia Shouzi, who was listening nearby, was shocked. Master Suzuki, does he mean that my brain is different from others?
What shocked Kazuko even more was that Yunyi nodded without hesitation.
The striped child in a kimono stared at Suzuki Kawa, especially at his eyes, as if he could see through the surface of his skin and see something deeper. Even Kazuko, who was standing next to him, felt creepy.
There has long been a rumor that Young Master Yuanyi is "ominous", and when Jiashuzi saw Yuanyi's face, she felt a little nervous.
When Suzuki Kawa saw Tsugikoku Yoshiichi's answer, his eyes lit up, "You can actually see that!"
"What about this area? Is it different from others?" He pointed to his chest.
This time, Yunyi hesitated for a moment and nodded again.
The dull pain in his eyes, temples, and heart has been tormenting Suzuki Kawa ever since he could remember. However, after the doctor examined him, he could only see that his eyes were prone to dryness, and everything else was normal.
The head of the Suzuki family scolded and drove away countless doctors.
"Amazing! Yunyi!"
Suzuki Kawa was so moved that he almost cried. He grabbed Tsugikuni Yoriichi's hand, his face firm, and said in an encouraging tone, "Yuriichi, I think you will definitely be the greatest doctor in this country in the future!"
Yuichiro Tsugikuni:?
Jia Shouzi's expression next to her also twisted.
"Listen to me, Yunyi, you are at least five hundred years ahead of other doctors!"
Tsugikoku Yuanyi's calm eyes finally trembled. He looked at the excited Suzuki Kawa with a clear expression in his eyes...
Jia Shouzi: Why is there hesitation in Master Yunyi's eyes?
Even if the head of the family doesn't like Young Master Yuanyi, he won't allow him to be a doctor!
——No, why did she really have to think about Master Yunyi being a doctor?!
Master Suzuki finally laughed from the bottom of his heart, but why did it happen like this?
Under Suzuki Kawa's earnest and fiery gaze, Jigoku Yoshiichi shook his head.
He also felt that his father would not let him become a doctor.
Five hundred years ahead...what does that mean?
Suzuki Kawa was not discouraged. He let go of Tsugikoku Yuichi's hand and turned to look at the dazed Kazuko: "Send me back. I'll come to see Yuichi next time."
He didn't care whether the servants saw him talking to Yunyi. After Jiashuzi carried him back to the yard, he crawled into bed and fell asleep.
After class, Yan Sheng had lunch with the successor king, and then continued with the swordsmanship class.
He didn't finish his classes for the day until the evening.
At this time, Suzuki Kawa had just woken up. The lights were on in the house and people were outside. Occasionally, footsteps could be heard.
So boring...I really want to do something fun.
But he is a five-year-old kid, what can he play?
Suzuki Chuan sighed silently.
The warm yellow light fell on my face. The quilt was very warm, but there was still some coolness left from the ice basin in the room. My cheeks exposed outside the quilt were slightly cold, but my body was warm.
So comfortable.
I really want to lie down like this forever and be a useless person. It would be even better if my headache didn’t stop.
He thought expressionlessly.
Suzuki Kawa stretched out his tender hand from under the quilt and touched his forehead. It was a normal temperature, and there was no chance to blame it on a high fever.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door. The footsteps did not sound like those of a servant. Suzuki Kawa tilted his head and saw a small figure landing on the door.
"Is Xiaochuan still sleeping?"
"Yes, young master."
"Has he had his dinner?"
"this……"
"I'll go get him."
The sound of a door being pushed open and footsteps approaching, Suzuki Kawa stared at the painting on the ceiling in a daze.
Jiguo Yansheng walked closer and saw that he had woken up, so he sat next to him and asked, "Why didn't Xiaochuan ask them to come in?"
Suzuki Kawa turned his head to the side, still curled up in the quilt, his golden hair scattered behind his head. The light was partially blocked by Yan Sheng, but his purple eyes reflected a strange light.
"Did you go to see Yunyi?" he asked.
"How did Xiaochuan know?"
Suzuki Chuan still poked his head out: "I guess, do you go to see Yunyi every day?"
Jiguo Yansheng shook his head: "No... My father didn't let me go to see Yunyi, so I went secretly."
"Then why are you going there openly now?"
Yan Sheng was stunned. He looked at Suzuki Kawa and an answer immediately came to his mind. But before he could answer, Suzuki Kawa changed the subject and said, "Yuichi never spoke?"
"Yes, he speaks later than others...but I think Yunyi can still speak!" Yan Sheng clenched the piece of cloth on his knees.
Suzuki Chuan climbed up, stared at Yan Sheng, and moved forward to grab his shoulders. There was no trace of the naivety of a five-year-old in his eyes, although they were still clear. He said, "How will uncle treat Yunyi in the future? He will not allow the heir's twin brothers to stay in the mansion."
Jiguo Yansheng stiffened for a moment, then slowly whispered, "Yuichi will probably be sent to a temple in the future. I overheard my mother pleading with my father."
In fact, the father wanted to kill Yunyi. He would never allow anyone to threaten the position of the eldest son and heir, and... there was also Yunyi's "ominous" remarks.
He moved his lips and finally said, "It's still early."
"It's getting late." Suzuki Chuan turned his head to look outside the closed door, but answered the question irrelevantly: "It's time for dinner."
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