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Miyamoto Aito looked at Morohoshi Hideki's satisfied expression and nodded inwardly.

Morohoshi's way of thinking is also very similar to that of the family members of the organization.

Just like Grenada's brother said...get rid of the root cause and never have future troubles.

"Miya...Miyamoto-san, your homework..." The boy with glasses stood not far away and asked cautiously.

"Here." Miyamoto Aito handed over his homework.

After the other party got it, he hurried away from this corner.

Miyamoto Aito and Morohoshi Hideki were sitting in the corner by the window. The area around them was empty. Except for the occasional patrol by the teacher and the occasional collection of homework by class representatives, no one came over.

But this is not an annoying rejection and isolation, but a cautious attitude of not knowing how to get along.

Before Aito Miyamoto came, Hideki Morohoshi was always alone.

Because he is handsome, has good grades, is good at sports, and is good in all aspects, but he has a proud personality, a clear class, and is unwilling to socialize downwards. He sometimes speaks too arrogantly, and... he has received an overly mature education as an heir.

As a result, he and his peers have no common topics to talk about.

He is not a person who would wrong himself, so one person unilaterally isolates others.

Otherwise... Judging from the number of chocolates received on Valentine's Day, there are still many people in the school who like Hideki Morohoshi.

"Really, if I were abroad, I would at least be a high school student now." Hideki Morohoshi was impatient to deal with ordinary people of the same age, so he spoke slightly irritably.

Because of the influence of old ideas, no matter how good he is, he can only go to elementary school like his peers.

"As for me, maybe it will be a doctor." Miyamoto Aito thought for a while.

"I once met someone who was the same age as us and went to MIT. It is said that MIT is one of the best schools in the world." The white-haired boy said.

He went to the United States three years ago and visited all states in the United States.

Two years ago, I met a man named Hiroki Sawada in Massachusetts, and the way we met was quite coincidental.

On his way to do his mission, he met Hiroki Sawada who committed suicide by jumping off a building.

When he arrived, the other party was already dead.

And the target of his mission, Thomas Sindora, was ordering people to dispose of the other party's body.

The soul of the other party stood beside the corpse, watching all this quietly.

"For a moment, I felt like I had turned into a bird."

"Relaxed, free, and swimming in the sky."

"The thing that gives me this feeling I've been dreaming about is death."

Miyamoto Aito chatted with the soul who called himself Sawada Hiroki. After hearing some things about Thomas Sindora from the other party, he confirmed that the other party did not meet the requirements of the organization, so he gave up on Thomas Sindora.

La's observation.

However, he still reported the secret that Thomas Sindora tried so hard to hide to the organization.

As for whether the organization used secrets for anything, he didn't know.

Because it has nothing to do with him.

After that, he didn’t ask Hiroki Sawada if he wanted to stay and become his family.

Because he didn't like those younger than him, he thought he was fourteen years old at the time, so he didn't want to become a family member with the ten-year-old Sawada Hiroki at all.

Even now he realizes that he is twelve years old, and he was ten years old two years ago. He has no other emotions since he is the same age as Sawada Hiroki.

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People younger than him don't want it, and people his own age don't want it either.

I only like those who are older than him.

"Going to MIT at the age of ten?" Hideki Morohoshi's face turned stiff.

"You're still a graduate student. He seems to have a very impressive academic qualification." Aito nodded and continued.

Hideki Morohoshi clenched his fists.

"Damn it, I'm still not good enough." He gritted his teeth, and his eyes even started to turn red.

I don't know if it's because I'm angry or...I feel ashamed and want to cry.

Someone became a graduate student at MIT at the age of ten, but he didn't learn high school knowledge until he was twelve.

So shameful, Hideki Morohoshi.

"It's just because we are in Japan. If Morohoshi also goes to school in the United States, it will definitely be okay." Aito said reassuringly.

Because Zhuxing works hard and has talent.

Brother Kabados said that such people will succeed in whatever they do.

"Moreover, Morohoshi, you are better than him at sports, and you can also shoot, which he cannot. Morohoshi, you are more versatile." Aito tried hard to think of how to praise Hideki, Morohoshi.

"Of course." Morohoshi Hideki quietly let go of his hand, with a proud and cheerful expression on his face.

If it is difficult to become the best in one field alone, he must become an excellent person in all aspects.

Almighty, and all skills can be regarded as excellent, even if they are not the best.

"Kikukawa and the others are still too indulgent." Morohoshi Hideki said suddenly.

Aito blinked.

"They have to work harder. It's best for Jiang Shou to lose 80 pounds." Hideki Zhuxing frowned as if thinking about something.

Jiang Shouhuang has lost almost 20 pounds, but it's still not enough.

Hideki Morohoshi took out his notebook and started making plans.

Aito watched quietly from the side as he wrote down plans for other friends in his notebook.

And I saw my name on the notebook, but there was a target plan under other people's names, but under his name... it was empty.

Hideki Morohoshi seemed to think this was not good, so he thought about adding a line under Miyamoto Aito's name - How to put on airs.

"You have to learn to put on airs, you understand? An expression or a look can make other people afraid of you. You can't always look like you are easy to bully." Hideki Morohoshi reminded his friends seriously.

"Pretentious... like this?" Miyamoto Aito directly copied and pasted Hideki Morohoshi's expression.

He raised an eyebrow, his eyes were arrogant, and his smile was sarcastic.

Hideki Morohoshi touched his chin and looked at it seriously.

Miyamoto seems to have some feelings when he makes such an expression.

But I don't know why, this feels so damn familiar.

Why exactly?

"This expression is very good. You can do it often in the future." Hideki Morohoshi expressed his appreciation for this expression without hesitation.

"Because I learned this from you, Zhuxing. Zhuxing often shows expressions like this. It seems that he is not easy to bully." Aito also nodded seriously.

"Learn...from me?" Morohoshi Hideki's expression was caught off guard and froze.

"Yes." Aito nodded.

Morohoshi Hideki took out the mirror and made the expression he was accustomed to in the mirror.

Sure enough, what Miyamoto just did can be said to be exactly the same as the expression on his face now.

Their facial expressions are 40-50% similar.

He really couldn't expect Miyamoto to think of an expression that was not to be offended.

"...Well done." Morohoshi Hideki thought for a while and chose to praise his friends.

Forget it, it's already good that Miyamoto is so similar to him, at least it does look like he's not easy to bully, that's all.