Hearing that the prison was powered on, the prisoners burst into tears with excitement.

It's really not easy to be merciful and give them a call when they meet such a warden who is so picky.

Just hearing what Fujiwara said instantly, they couldn't laugh anymore.

"That... the electricity bill is too expensive, so I thought of a new way. Have you seen this sewing machine? It may take a little effort when you pedal, but don't be sad. There is a generator inside, and it will be natural when you get on it. It will become electricity stored in the total energy pool, so if you want to have electricity at ordinary times, you have to pedal for a while." Fujiwara Shun introduced.

All prisoners: "..."

Although they were depressed and complained in their hearts, they didn't dare to say it. What else could they do?I can only endure it.

Therefore, the painting style of the prison became even more strange. Every day in the prison, there was the sound of stepping on the sewing machine.

Akashi Masayoshi was still alone, with an indifferent face, aloof and arrogant, and never communicated with anyone in the prison.

Every time Fujiwara Shun asked him if he wanted something to eat, he didn't respond.

After a few days like this, as long as one person can't bear it.

Hunger engulfed Akashi Seiyuki's will, and he even felt a little dizzy.

"Are you really not going to eat? If I were you, I wouldn't put on such a high shelf. It's human nature to have to eat." Fujiwara Shun came to Akashi Seishomi, shaking the bread in his hand, A great temptation for someone who hasn't eaten in days.

"Are you really not afraid that professional heroes will trouble you?" Akashi Masomi said coldly.

Fujiwara smiled instantly, "If I'm afraid, I won't go to you."

Akashi Masomi stared at Fujiwara Shun's eyes, but he couldn't see anything because of the mask.

"Unless you intend to lock me here forever, you will regret it." Akashi Seiomi said forcefully.

"It's impossible to close the book forever. After all, your charges have only been released in a few years, but in your current state, it is estimated that you will really have to close it for a lifetime." Fujiwara Shun nodded in agreement.

"Hmph." Akashi Seiomi snorted heavily, reaching out to take the bread in Fujiwara Shun's hand.

Fujiwara snapped his hand back and said, "Exchange points like everyone else. Of course, if you want to exchange points by increasing the number of years, it's not impossible."

Akashi Masomi's lips were tightly pursed, his naked eyes were movable, his temples were throbbing, obviously holding back his anger.

He strode toward the sewing machine.

Fujiwara saw this instantly, and there was a smile in his voice, "That's right, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, forbearance is the right choice now."

Akashi Masomi didn't say a word, and came to the sewing machine silently, looking at this strange thing, his face became more gloomy.

Don't tell him to touch these things on weekdays. He has servants to take care of his clothes. This is his habit as the helm of the Akashi family.

Now not only is he not being served, but he also has to make clothes for others. Such a humiliating thing made him clenched his fists.

He sat on it awkwardly, looked at the sewing machine in front of him, his face was livid, and he couldn't start.

Seeing this, a prisoner nearby threw him the instruction manual of the sewing machine, "Do you want us to teach you how to use it?"

"No need." Akashi Masomi said coldly, his voice arrogant.

The prisoner curled his lips, of course he felt the pride in Akashi Seishomi's heart, this kind of person will always disdain the dregs of society like them.

He always had a lofty attitude, and now he was in this prison like them?

At least they still make clothes, don't they?

The other prisoners looked at Akashi Seiomi in the same way. Even when they saw that he was going to make clothes with his own hands, they put down their work playfully and looked at Akashi Seiomi with interest.

Seeing him clumsy, but having to do it again, they actually got a strange sense of satisfaction in their hearts.

In the outside world, these chaebols always look at them with a superior attitude, but here, they can stand aside and watch with cold eyes.

After all, it was the first time for Akashi Seishomi to come into contact with this kind of thing. Although he forcibly maintained his superficial indifference, when he actually got started, he was greatly frustrated.

When he was at a loss, Akashi Seijuro took out an instruction manual and handed it to him.

The always gentle and well-bred little Akashi trembled slightly as he handed out the manual.

His eyes were lowered, and he didn't dare to look directly at Akashi Masomi.

Akashi Masomi glanced at the instruction manual in his hand, only indifference to little Akashi.

Being so strict with Akashi is an inevitable requirement as the heir of the Akashi family. He never felt that he did anything wrong, because this sent him here. In his opinion, all of this is a good thing Akashi did!

"The little prison guard gave you something, why don't you take it well?"

"We all know that you have a high status, but everyone here is the same. Speaking of which, you are still a newcomer, and you can also abide by our rules a little bit?" Some prisoners couldn't help but sneer when they saw this phenomenon.

"What rules do people talk about? The prison guard is his son. Yes, when does my son need such rules?"

"A son is a son, but here he is just a prisoner. Eaters obey the rules just like us."

"That's right, who doesn't have multiple identities in this society, he only sees the prison guard as his son, but forgets that he is now a prisoner?"

……

The prisoners in the prison looked at Akashi Seishomo playfully, his status was unattainable to them, and now they had such an opportunity to ridicule, they would never let it go.

Akashi Seijuro saw that Akashi Seiyuki did not take the manual in his hand, he bit his lower lip slightly, put the manual in front of Akashi Seijuro, turned around and took the pile of food that Fujiwara Shun put down, and distributed it to every prisoner as usual hands.

At the same time cross out the points they have accumulated.

Everyone is used to this kind of thing, very cooperative.

And Akashi Seijuro is obviously not the first time to do this, some movements are very skillful.

After the points were completely redeemed, he walked to the side again and picked up the basketball. This time he didn't play basketball immediately. Among the small people, there was a color of deep thought in his eyes.

Holding the basketball, he was silent for a while, finally took a deep breath, and walked towards Akashi Seishomi.

"No. 031, please complete the task in accordance with the regulations, otherwise there will be no point exchange, and the inevitable points required for not completing a day will need to be deducted from the length of your sentence, which will increase your length of sentence." Akashi Seijuro looked calmly, as usual Like the other prisoners, the new Akashi Seito introduced the prison rules.

Hearing Akashi Seijuro's emotionless words, Akashi Seijuro treated him as if he treated other prisoners, and did not regard him as his father at all, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

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