Chapter 68: It has nothing to do with debt. Suzuki Chuan remembered something...
Suzuki Kawa remembered something.
For example, the sorcerer.
For example, people with special abilities.
The intertwined memories turned into a large lock within reach, waiting for him to open it.
Soon, a voice in his heart said.
On the day he regained consciousness, he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar room. There was no servant in the quiet room, and the strong smell of medicine lingered in the air.
My muscles are sore, probably from sleeping for too long.
He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, but very clear in the silence: "Jia Shouzi!"
Footsteps were heard outside the door, and a familiar maid opened it and came in, her eyes filled with worry. "Master, you're awake! I'll call the doctor."
Suzuki Kawa lay in the quilt, raised his head, glanced at her, and said nothing.
Jiashuzi went out to call for help, then came back and brought some water to Suzuki Kawa.
After his dry throat was relieved, Suzuki Kawa spoke again: "Help me up and put on my clothes."
Jia Shouzi was stunned, with an expression of surprise and joy on his face: "Master is well now?"
Suzuki Kawa nodded. He felt a surge of strength coming out from deep within his body, supporting him. The pain in his body gradually weakened and became dormant, and he didn't know when it would break out again.
The doctor came over immediately. Suzuki Kawa was dressed neatly and was asking Kazuko with his head tilted about what had happened in the Jikoku Mansion recently. Although he was not very conscious, he could also smell something unusual.
Jiashuzi spoke a little haltingly. She felt that the matter of Jiguo's brothers would definitely make Suzuki Kawa sad, but she couldn't hide it from Suzuki Kawa, so she could only speak briefly. However, the more she tried to be brief, the more she said.
Suzuki Chuan listened attentively as the doctor felt his pulse and said cautiously, "Young Master's health is much better than before, but it's best not to move around too much."
He nodded and raised his hand to let the doctor go out.
"Take me to find Yan Sheng... He should be in class right now, right?"
Jia Shouzi was silent for a moment and whispered, "Ever since Young Master Yuanyi became the new Young Master, Young Master Yansheng is not allowed to go to class or appear in front of other people." She spoke with a bit more timidity, almost whispering, as she spoke about the head of the family.
After a moment of silence, Suzuki Chuan seemed to be thinking. Finally, he raised his chin and said, "It's okay. Take me to find Yan Sheng. Since Yunyi has become the new young master, I guess he won't have time to play with me."
"Master... do you want to play with Master Yan Sheng?"
Suzuki Chuan stood up and said in a calm tone: "Is it not possible?"
Jiashouzi realized that the noble young master seemed a little unhappy, so she quickly apologized, then picked him up and walked out.
Although she was the youngest, she felt a pressure from Suzuki Kawa that she had never felt from the other two young masters. The aura around him was truly natural.
Those in a superior position do not need to care about the opinions of others, nor do they need to be humble, respectful, gentle, or kind. From the moment they are born, they look down on everyone and climb to the top.
Carrying the frail body to the Sanda Room, Jiashuzi came to her senses and found that it was already evening. The corridors on the road were lit, but the yard next door was still dark.
Suzuki Kawa leaned quietly in the maid's arms, pursed his lips, the flickering light swayed across his eyebrows, his cold eyebrows moved, and under his much longer golden hair, his pair of purple eyes gradually lost focus.
He felt the flow of air around him and estimated where Jia Shouzi had walked to. The buildings of the Jiguo Mansion had not changed, but the road was much quieter. Finally, Jia Shouzi stopped.
"The door seems to be closed, and I don't know where the person who usually guards here has gone." Jia Shouzi muttered.
Suzuki Kawa moved his body: "Just push it open and go in."
Kazuko now obeys Suzuki Kawa's orders and does them immediately after he finishes speaking. Suzuki Kawa hears the door opening, and then Kazuko carries him into the depths.
"Why aren't the lights on here, Master Yan Sheng?" Jia Shouzi's low complaint fell into Suzuki Chuan's ears.
There was a rustling sound, followed by the sound of a wooden door being opened. Yan Sheng's surprised and happy voice rang out: "Xiaochuan? Are you okay?"
Suzuki Kawa patted Kazuko's shoulder, and Kazuko put him under the eaves.
"Go and light the lamp, Jiashuzi. If there is no lamp here, go back and get it." Suzuki Kawa tilted his head.
Jiguo Yansheng emerged from the dimly lit three-story room and approached his lively friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time: "Why are you here?"
Suzuki Kawa tilted his head, and when he realized that Jiashouzi had gone back to get the lamp, he slowly said, "I came to see you too."
After a brief silence, Yan Sheng suddenly grabbed Suzuki Chuan's hand and said in a serious tone, "What's wrong with your eyes?"
Eyes.
Suzuki Kawa vaguely remembered a time when someone was staring at him intently. The strong gaze could be felt even in the darkness, and the other person also asked similar questions.
Ah, how did he answer?
"It's okay, just a minor problem." He raised his hand and touched the area where his eyes were, but it felt slightly cool, not the coolness that human skin has, but rather a cold and sticky feeling as if some liquid was flowing.
He was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. Instead, he grabbed Yan Sheng with his other hand and said, "It's cold outside, won't you take me in?"
"Is it a sequelae?" There was still doubt in Yan Sheng's eyes, but he still obediently took Suzuki Chuan's hand and walked into the narrow triple-mat room.
"Probably. It was like this after I woke up." Suzuki Kawa responded to him.
Yan Sheng recalled Jia Shouzi's expression and immediately felt something was wrong. He was a little angry: "Didn't the servant who served you notice?"
Suzuki Chuan shook his head and defended Jia Shouzi a little: "She won't look me in the eyes. It's not her fault if she didn't notice."
He felt the air around his body, which was moist, unlike the dry air outside. In fact, it was still hot at this time of year, but the air inside the Tri-level Room was still as damp and cold as usual.
After finishing his rebuttal, Yan Sheng seemed to have lost the ability to speak for a moment. He knelt on the ground as usual, his movements meticulous, even the folds at the corners of his clothes were perfect and there was nothing wrong with them.
However, there was no teacher to find fault with him, and the other person in the room was still blind.
Yan Sheng pursed his lips and racked his brains to say something. He didn't want to talk about his experience, nor did he want to complain to Suzuki Kawadai, even though what he had experienced during this period was enough to make him feel at a loss.
When Akeno was still around, she could take care of Yoriichi in the sanda room. But when it was his turn, he could only hug his knees and stare at the wall of the sanda room all day long.
The successor to the state did not allow him to appear in public, and it was obvious that this was to consolidate the position of the new young master.
Day after day, except for three meals, almost no one appeared in front of him.
What’s funny is that there are still traces of Yuanyi left in the triple room.
In fact, three meals a day may not always be served on time. The servants would flatter others and forget to serve him meals. It was hard to say whether it was intentional or unintentional.
Suzuki Chuan didn't know what Yan Sheng was thinking, but he had been with Yan Sheng for half a year. He felt the air in the triple room and said, "Yan Sheng, do you want to go with me?"
"What?" Jiguo Yansheng's astonished voice rang out. In the narrow triple room, even a moment of silence made the air drag out for a long time.
Suzuki Kawa just tilted his head: "But if you stay in the succession country, you might as well come with me."
"No, no... Isn't Ogawa going to stay at the mansion for a long time?" Although he is no longer the young master, it does not affect Suzuki Kawa's status. When the Suzuki family sent him here, the successor head said that he would study with the successor young master.
It doesn’t matter who this young master is, what matters is his identity as the young master.
He could have continued studying with Yunyi. After all, Yunyi did not reject Ogawa, and their relationship was even pretty good.
However, Suzuki Chuan's expression was serious: "Yan Sheng, are you going to stay here forever? In such a small room, with no view of the sky, and nothing to touch, are your talents and your vision going to be ruined from now on?"
Yan Sheng was stunned: "But, Yunyi has been here much longer than me."
How could he dislike the place where Yunyi had stayed for eight years?
"Do you owe Yunyi?"
"I..." Yan Sheng hesitated, but didn't know what to say.
Suzuki Kawa continued: "Does Yunyi owe you anything?"
"No, how is that possible." He answered quickly this time.
Yan Sheng looked at the person sitting opposite him. Although they had not seen each other for half a year, the expression on Suzuki Kawa's face was more... he couldn't put his finger on it. His out-of-focus purple eyes were half-lidded, and his golden hair was spread across his forehead. It was almost impossible to tell that Suzuki Kawa was persuading him to leave his successor country.
Suzuki Chuan got his answer, and confusion became even more obvious on his face: "Then why don't you want to go with me? Are you worried about how I'm going to explain to your father?"
He touched his chin and said, "It's a problem."
The idea of taking Jigoku Yansheng away came to his mind ever since Jiashuzi finished talking about the great changes in Jigoku, but Suzuki Kawa had more to consider, and he was still a child now - strange, he spoke as if he was not a child before.
In short, it is difficult to move with this body.
However, after thinking about it, he still persuaded Yan Sheng to go with him.
Jiguo Yansheng could see the seriousness in Suzuki Chuan's tone, but he still asked several questions in succession: "Xiaochuan wants me to go with you. Where are we going? When are you leaving? There is no way my father will allow it. How can Xiaochuan convince him?"
Suzuki Kawa: "Then let's do it tonight!"
"Ah?" Yan Sheng was startled. "Calm down. I'm fine here. I'm already very happy that Xiaochuan came to see me the first time."
There is no denying that when he saw Suzuki Kawa being brought in, he felt indescribably happy.
"Also, is there anything wrong with your body?" Suzuki Kawa's eyes were still blind.
Suzuki Chuan touched his head and said, "Ah, this is so annoying. Why did my eyes have problems at this very moment?"
There were chaotic footsteps outside the door. Yan Sheng stood up and looked around, then turned to Suzuki Chuan and said, "Everyone is here to look for you. Go back quickly."
Suzuki Chuan was not in a hurry, he just asked: "Has Yan Sheng had dinner yet? Come to my yard to eat."
The housekeeper, who had just followed Jia Shouzi, was shocked when he heard this. The master of the house clearly said he would guard this side, so why did he let Master Suzuki in? The servants guarding the gate must have been negligent!
He was secretly annoyed, thinking that he would severely punish those people when he returned, but a smile was placed on his face: "Why is Master Suzuki here?"
Suzuki Chuan turned his head, his unfocused pupils exposed to everyone: "Let me see Yan Sheng."
After a short, suffocating silence, Jia Shouzi was the first to scream, "Ah, Master—your eyes!"
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