Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Karasuma Akimitsu took full classes and rejected the Ori training camp for freshmen.

When the first day of compulsory classes ended, the four boys ran up to Karasuma Akimitsu.

"Classmate, what's your name?" A yellow-haired boy who looked the most lively was pushed to the front.

Karasuma Akimitsu was wearing a slim blue suit with a high-necked white shirt underneath and a huge bow hanging from the collar. When he raised his head and looked at the boys, their faces turned red.

Feeling like playing a prank, Karasuma Akimitsu replied with a smile in a girl's voice, "My name is Karasuma Akimitsu."

The four boys cheered together: "It's a girl!"

Karasuma Akimitsu did not deny it. He rested his elbows on the table and held his chin up with his palm. This posture was rather feminine. His body leaned slightly to the right, highlighting the curve of his waist. When he looked up at people, his eyebrows and eyes were so delicate that they were dazzling. "What do you want from me?"

"Are you really not going to the camp this weekend? We picked a hot spring hotel this time, it's awesome, with an open-air hot spring with a snowy view." The yellow-haired man said with a blushing face, "Don't worry, there are separate baths for men and women."

"I'm sorry, my friend doesn't like me to attend such a crowded party." Karasuma Akimitsu smiled and turned to look at Haba Haku who was sitting on his right, "Isn't that right, Haku?"

Haku Haneba suddenly felt as if half of the eyes in the classroom were staring at him like needles. He looked at Karasuma Akimitsu stiffly, his eyes asking him how he should answer.

Karasuma Akimitsu burst out laughing, turned around to look at the four boys, and said in a boyish voice, "I'm just kidding. I just have something to do this weekend and don't have time to join."

The people around him who heard his voice all looked at him in astonishment: "Male...male?"

Karasuma Akimitsu then said in a female voice: "Is the only way you can tell the difference between men and women is by their voices?"

"..." Huang Mao was very embarrassed, "No, in most cases we rely on appearance."

"Then you can take your time to guess, but unfortunately there is no reward." Karasuma Akimitsu changed back to a male voice and stood up while packing up his textbooks.

Haku Haneba stood up, put his textbooks into a special handbag, followed Karasuma Akimitsu out of the classroom, and hurried to the next specialized course.

The students in the classroom sighed: "Is it a boy or a girl? Why don't we ask the instructor?"

"I asked, and the instructor said he wouldn't pull student files for something like this."

"Isn't it on the roll call?"

"No! I checked, our roll call list only has the major and name written on it, and she doesn't live in one of the nearby school district dorms."

"Are we going to follow him to the bathroom?"

"…That's too perverted! I'd rather be an Ikato than a stalker." (Ikato: a nerd who fits the image of a Tokyo University student, such as the kind of Tokyo University student who wears glasses, plaid shirts, is unkempt, and speaks a lot of jargon.)

"The guy following her is very handsome...is he her boyfriend?"

"To be honest, if my girlfriend looked like this, I wouldn't be able to resist studying with her either."

"Like a boyfriend..."

Haba Haku was carrying a bag and walking side by side with Karasuma Akimitsu: "If you don't clarify, they will keep guessing your gender, right?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm not here to make friends at university anyway." Karasuma Akimitsu adjusted the bow tie at the collar. The high collar covered his Adam's apple. The tailor-made suit was very close-fitting. Judging from her face and figure, she looked like a girl wearing men's clothes.

It was for this reason that he usually wore a men's kimono when he went out before, so that no one would mistake his gender.

But he always felt something was wrong wearing a kimono in college, so he decided to wear other clothes that Shuichi Hamura had prepared for him.

Haku Haneba seemed to want to say something, but after opening his mouth he just let out a breath and walked silently beside Karasuma Akimitsu.

Karasuma Akimitsu turned his head and looked at him: "Besides, don't I already have you, my friend?"

Hanabashiro's ears turned slightly red. "I just feel that during the four years of college, Mingguang, you couldn't have only talked to me. There were also group assignments, right?"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. I'm already busy enough with things at my company." Karasuma Akimitsu's attitude was very clear. He didn't want to waste his time on irrelevant people.

"But Mingguang... you are still very young."

"So we can't waste time, right?" Karasuma Akimitsu paused, "By the way, do you still have Kudo Yusaku's business card?"

"What's wrong? Want to invite him to meet?"

"I think that uncle..." Karasuma Akimitsu shook his head and didn't say anything else, "But please keep the business card for me, don't lose it."

"By the way, Gin doesn't seem to like Kudo Yusaku very much." Habashi said casually.

"Yeah, he said he was going out to collect materials three years ago, and he never released a new work since then. Gin scolded him." Karasuma Akimitsu chuckled.

"Is that the only reason?"

"What else could it be?" Karasuma Akimitsu shrugged.

"What is your impression of Kudo Yusaku?" Haba Haku paid close attention to Karasuma Akimitsu's expression.

Karasuma Akimitsu raised his hand and pointed ahead: "We have arrived at the classroom for our next class. It's a small classroom."

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After a week of full experimental classes, Karasuma Akimitsu went into several teachers' offices alone to communicate with them.

When I came out, except for a few public compulsory classes, all other teachers agreed to Karasuma Akimitsu's request. He didn't need to attend classes, but just finish the homework and the final exam.

Of course, a large part of the reason for this is the convenience brought by his position as the chairman of the Karasuma Group.

"Mingguang, if you don't have class tomorrow, I would like to take a day off." When walking out of the school, Haku Yuba said to Karasuma Mingguang.

"Is there something wrong?" The apartment was close to the school, so they walked to school this week.

After organizing his words, Haku Hana explained, "A friend of mine got into trouble, and I have to go see him."

"Amuro's friend?"

"...Yes, a friend of that identity." Hanaba Haku nodded, "Just now when you were in the teacher's office, I received a call. A friend seemed to be imprisoned."

"Okay, remember to bring your gun." Karasuma Akimitsu reminded, "Be careful."

Hanaba Bai blinked: "If, I mean if..."

After hearing what he said seriously, Karasuma Akimitsu stopped and looked at him intently.

Only then did Haku Hanaba subtly notice that Karasuma Akimitsu seemed to have grown a little taller. He no longer looked up to Nagai Mitsuru as he did when he was looking at him. Instead, he raised his chin and smiled sweetly.

Karasuma Akimitsu now just raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were calm, and his smile was humble and polite, but Haku Yuba knew that Karasuma Akimitsu's smile was often just a cold and perfunctory one.

"Can I tell others about my relationship with Amuro Toru? Someone outside the organization who has nothing to do with me."

Karasuma Akimitsu kept smiling: "The organization has never locked you up. Being my bodyguard is just a job. Of course, if you don't like it, you can resign." He raised his hand and touched Haba Haku's face. His thumb gently brushed across the corner of Haba Haku's upturned eyes. "It's just that this body must be inspected and maintained in the laboratory every month, so it's best to keep the existence of the laboratory secret. Because if something happens to the laboratory, I don't know how I can let you continue to live."

Hearing these words that sounded caring but also threatening, Yuba Bai felt that his expression might have been stunned for a moment.

Because Karasuma Akimitsu seemed to be amused, his eyebrows curved, and his blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight: "Bai, you can tell them that your current appearance is the result of plastic surgery or disguise. But you must never tell the real truth."

Her hand slid across Habashiro's cheek, touched his jawline, slid down along his collarbone and pressed on his chest: "I will only have three days of compulsory classes in the Faculty of Literature starting next week. You can arrange the rest of the time yourself. You can continue to work part-time at the Poirot Cafe or continue to be Maori Kogoro's new disciple. Shiro, you still have your freedom."

The two stood not far from the gate of Dongda University. Most of the ginkgo trees nearby were still green, with a few yellow leaves occasionally falling. Both of them looked too conspicuous, and some people had already begun to notice them.

Karasuma Akimitsu withdrew his hand, turned around and continued to walk towards the apartment. Haba Haku held the schoolbag in one hand, and unconsciously pressed the other hand on Karasuma Akimitsu's chest before, and then hurriedly took a few steps to catch up.

"Tomorrow is the weekend. By the way, the new semester for elementary and middle schools will start next Monday. This is the last weekend of spring break, so I'll ask Sonoko out to play. If I don't see her for the entire spring break, she'll definitely make trouble for me next time we meet." Karasuma Akimitsu took out his cell phone and checked the time.

"Ms. Sonoko, you are in your third year of high school, right?"

"Yeah, it's quite easy for her to go to the University of Tokyo. President Suzuki just needs to say a word. The University of Tokyo has such special admissions quotas every year. The only strict thing is graduation." Karasuma Akimitsu pressed the screen of his mobile phone and sent a message to Suzuki Mariko.

"But I have something to do tomorrow. Will Gin go out with you?" Haku Yuba changed the subject.

Karasuma Akimitsu paused as he pressed the screen: "Yeah, then shopping or something like that is definitely not possible."

"Let's go riding." In the room, Gin was wearing gloves and slowly maintaining his pistol. "I haven't seen Dorothy for a long time. If it's just you and Suzuki, I can take you to the mountains on horseback to have a look."

"Into the mountains?" Karasuma Akimitsu came over and saw Gin spread out the gun parts on the table. "Aren't you going to run in the stable?"

"If we don't have children, we can go horseback riding in the mountains. White Liquor and Agatha have good tempers and are of the right age. You and Suzuki can ride them. There are not many people in the mountains now." After Gin cleaned the barrel of the gun, he began to clean the slide track of the bolt.

Karasuma Mingguang propped his chin up with his hand: "Will you come with me?"

"I'll follow behind."

"Are you sure there are no people in that mountain?" Karasuma Akimitsu couldn't help but ask again.

"Yes, I remember there was only one chicken farm." Gin recalled, "Hatoyama Ranch."

"Hatoyama?"

"It's a small ranch, but a golf course is being built nearby, and they came to ask OK Ranch when they were enclosing the land." After cleaning the parts, Gin began to slowly assemble the pistol, "So that ranch doesn't even have any staff, so it's just quiet."