Chapter 355 Kyousuke, Dad Knows How Hard It Is for You

"No, ah, no, dad, you definitely don't really want to celebrate Kyousuke!"

Miyamizu Mitsuha shook his head first, and then became a little incoherent:

"Besides, Kyosuke's parents are both there. Dad, it would be inconvenient for you to go."

While explaining in a panic, the girl's mind couldn't help but drift to the elementary school sports meeting.

At that time, my mother was still alive.

As the husband of the most prestigious person in town and the current head priest of Miyamizu Shrine, my father was naturally invited to be the guest to give the opening speech.

At the sports meeting, no matter what event you participate in, your father and mother will definitely stand on the sidelines to cheer for you.

When I am about to finish a long-distance run, my mother will shout to me loudly next to me. When I participate in a relay race in which I use my mouth to find marshmallows in the flour, my mother will shout to me loudly next to me...

Then my father would hold up his precious Minolta XD electronic camera and keep taking pictures of himself. He would take pictures of himself with a sweaty face and a dazed look on his face as he was overtaken by his opponent. He would also take pictures of his face covered with flour. Looking like a marshmallow...

In the Borrow Object Run competition, the mother, who is her "favorite" target object, chose to run away while other children were happily pulling their mother to the next level, turning the Borrow Object Run into A mother-daughter chasing race, and dad will record the happy time later...

Now that I think about it, why do I like Aunt Miyoko so much? Not only because she is Kyousuke's mother, but also because I see the shadow of my mother in her, right?

As long as he recalled his experience in Hokkaido and the long-lost family affection for him at that time, Miyamizu Mitsuha would feel a faint warmth in his chest surrounding his heart.

Then, my mother died.

As the most prestigious person in town - the husband of the late Mrs. Futaba, the former head of Miyamizu Shrine, and the current mayor of Itomori Town, Dad was naturally invited to be a guest at the sports festival.

When other parents stand on the edge of the sports field cheering loudly for their children and take precious photos that can record their childhood.

Toshiki Miyamizu, that man, stood on the rostrum, staring at him with sharp eyes like a falcon, holding the microphone that he snatched from the relaxation staff, and shouted loudly in the tone of the daimyo scolding his retainers in the TV series. Saying "Sanye! Show your spirit!"

As long as this voice sounds, he will definitely get the first place. It’s not that he really burst out with amazing strength under his father’s “voice of encouragement”, nor is it that his classmates are afraid of his father, the mayor, so they deliberately give in to each other. Instead, everyone was staring at the relaxation area with their mouths open, trying to figure out what was going on. Only I ran forward with a red face, running all the way through the key points, out of the sports field, out of the school gate, and back to the shrine...

Ah~~~!

So embarrassing.

Just recalling that painful memory, Miyamizu Mitsuha felt that the temperature on his face had begun to soar. Really, why can't my head be as useful as Kyousuke's? This kind of dark memory should be sealed forever!

"In short! Dad, you! Absolutely! Absolutely can't go!"

The girl's little head shook like a rattle, and she couldn't imagine what would happen if her father went to the banquet.

"Mi tsu ha! How can you talk to dad like this!"

"Shut up, or I won't take you with me." Mitsuha Miyamizu said without looking back, then put his hand on his father's back and tried to push him upstairs.

"Oh, sorry, Dad, I have to go first."

Yotsuba nodded obediently. With her ability, she could only support her father to a limited extent in the face of her sister who had been exercising tyranny.

"Let's go, Sachiko, Kobayashi, let's go have a big dinner."

The three little ones walked out the door. Glass pursed his thin lips and showed a polite smile, nodded to the father of the Miyamizu family, and quickly followed the three little ones out of the door.

"As a government worker, you can't be lazy even on holidays. Buy a one-day pass quickly, get on the train and patrol Tokyo to see if there are monster comets and aliens coming to attack the neon signs. You can't be a salary thief. !”

Mitsuha Miyamizu started an unqualified moral kidnapping. After all, salary thieves are the true form of working as a worker. If she really worked as hard as she said, her subordinates would be in trouble and her boss would not look good.

Miyamizu Toshiki's expression was extremely complicated, not because of his daughter's filial behavior, but because of his daughter's belated puberty.

Hey, it was all because he was absent from Sanye's childhood that her rebellious phase came so late. The old father sighed in his heart and became more determined to accompany his rebellious daughter to meet Hojo Kyosuke's parents. My daughter is ignorant, so as a father, I can help her think more.

However, Sanye is really strong.

Miyamizu Toshiki was already pressing his toes on the ground very hard, but he was still being pushed forward.

It's all that bastard boy's fault. If he hadn't taught Sanye how to learn kendo, her daughter would still look so cute now.

【five minutes later】

"Hello, Uncle Miyamizu."

Glass lowered his head and said hello seriously, then hurriedly ran from the back row to the front two-person seat and sat with Mitsuha Miyamizu. The back row was left to the three little ones and Toshiki Miyamizu who had already changed into a suit.

"Yes." Toshiki Miyamizu smiled and nodded, then turned his head and winked at his little daughter, and the two quietly high-fived.

"Hirata, you can go."

Miko gave the driver an order, then closed her eyes and moaned in pain.

Glass gently held the girl's hand. As someone whose mother had asked her to cut off her beautiful long hair, no one could understand her feelings better than her.

Miyamizu Mitsuha felt the warmth in her hand, opened her eyes and smiled bitterly at Glass.

Father, who was a folklorist, a shrine master, a mayor, and a bureaucrat in Tokyo, was able to switch between them freely. Just one sentence made her agree to let him go to the banquet together.

"I will drive myself. If I miss today, I will visit the Hojo family in person."

Ah~~! Pain~

Glass pursed her lips again, held the phone in her right hand, and a bitter smile like Mitsuha appeared on her chubby face.

The car drove towards Shinbashi Station in Minato, where people from Shuimen City were about to arrive.

[Phoenix]

Hojo Ichiro raised his glass and sipped it, responding to the words of the people around him casually, while observing his son calmly.

The last time he came to Tokyo, he was so shocked by his son's horrible behavior that he wanted to run back home immediately just by looking at so many girls who came to visit him one after another.

After returning to his hometown, he was even more glad that he retreated in time, because Kyosuke was so bold that he lived with so many girls!

It was terrible. When his wife was watching the videos sent by Sakura and laughing, Hojo Ichiro had only one question in his mind.

How did Kyosuke manage to get so many girls around him without a world war?

You know, these girls are more complicated than each other, not to mention their family backgrounds...

No, when he thought of the series of titles such as "diplomat", "fire department section chief", "Saitama City's second furniture dealer", etc., the former Tokyo lawyer who had just domineeringly thrown out his handwritten business card and told the other party to call him found a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

This is not the time to compete in court to see who is more shameless. If Kyosuke is not careful, his father will have to apologize with the dogeza!

Asshole, the colorful world of Tokyo still dazzled his eyes!

Huh——

Hojo Ichiro took a sip of wine to calm down, but was surprised to find that this pure rice ginjo produced in Kyoto, named "Beautiful Kamogawa", tasted surprisingly good.

It was cool and had the aroma of rice...

Ah, what nonsense am I talking about, even sake that costs 500 yen a bottle can taste this good.

In short, let alone the family background of those girls, just looking at them themselves, each of them is so outstanding that people would like to wish their daughters could be so cute. Of course, Kashiko is already very cute now, and she will definitely be even cuter when she grows up. After all, her mother, his wife, is so cute.

Just like Kasumigaoka Utaha, who planned this surprise event, not only persuaded his wife to agree to cooperate with him to keep it a secret from Kyosuke, but also gathered Kyosuke's friends who had already scattered all over the place. This action and mentality are completely unlike what a high school student should have.

Not to mention the man who lost face at the venue, Ishida Hidenori.

Although there was no source of intelligence, Hojo Ichiro had already pieced together some truths based on the situation at the scene.

How could a girl who could do such a cruel thing live in peace with so many girls in the same home?

Hojo Ichiro was puzzled. At home, he wondered if his son's family quarreled fiercely every day, and his most important job every day was to mediate between the girls. After meeting Kasumigaoka Utaha, he wondered if his son's family had to fight every day, and his most important job every day was to bandage the girls' wounds.

And now, watching his son first sit next to the high school female teacher named Yukino Momoka...

Hiss——

When he thought of this, Hojo Ichiro couldn't help but start to feel jealous. Senior high school students and freshmen, social women who run their own tours, it's okay, but how come even high school female teachers came, and they are already living together.

Kyosuke, you kid...

Anyway, seeing his son sitting next to Yukino, it only took a few minutes for the lady with a classical beauty to smile, and Kasumigaoka Utaha and Eriri to start a heated conversation. Then he sat next to the restaurant owner Okudera Miki, and in three or five minutes she also looked radiant as if she had just come out of a beauty salon.

Seeing the atmosphere at the table change completely in just a few minutes under the mediation of his son, Hojo Ichiro couldn't help but sigh:

It's not easy for Kyosuke either.

He finally understood why these girls with different personalities and each of them were so extraordinary, why they were willing to gather around his son, and why they all became as docile as the water of the Kamo River in front of his son.

Although he didn't know why he, who only loved one person in his life, gave birth to such an outrageous son, he still couldn't help but feel proud.

He is really my son, just as popular as I was when I was young. Of course, Mikiko's excellent genes are also indispensable.

Hojo Ichiro laughed happily, and for a moment he actually believed that his son didn't have to run back to Hokkaido as Mr. Yagi said.

"Cheers!"

He poured another glass of Kamogawa wine, and the clear and transparent wine shone brightly under the yellow light, just like his mood at the moment.

"Cheers!"

Oosaka Tsuyoshi shouted, drank it in one gulp, and then filled the wine for his friend's father again.

Seeing that Yukino and Miki had already found the rhythm of the party, and Eriri and Shiyu on the opposite side had also let go of their restraint, Hojo Kyousuke smiled with relief, and then prepared to return to the men's side to fulfill his responsibilities as the host.

But...

"Ah, here it comes!"

Yamauchi Sakura picked up the ringing phone and looked at it, then shouted happily, then ate the grilled beef diaphragm in her hand in one gulp, stood up neatly and was about to walk out.

"Is it Yuzuru and the others?"

Hojo Kyousuke put his hand down again when he was about to stand up. Although he asked this, he knew in his heart that it was impossible. Even if the Keihin Tohoku Line and Negishi Line, which has the highest delay rate in the Tokyo metropolitan area, was not delayed today, it would definitely not be possible for them to come so early.

Don't get me wrong, the high delay rate is not because too many people choose this route to travel to another world, but simply uses delays as a cute point, probably to increase people's expectations.

"No, it's someone else~"

Yamauchi Sakura replied with a smile while taking her shoes off the shoe cabinet, then clapped her hands and walked out to greet the new guests.

Someone else?

Hojo Kyosuke sat cross-legged and looked around, thinking from Sakura's perspective, and concluded that it shouldn't be her parents.

Sakura, this guy, has treated her mother as a tool since she was a child. When she was a child, she tried her best to let her father stay in the company to work overtime, so that she could persuade her mother not to cook, and the mother and daughter would naturally come to her house for dinner together. She is not someone who likes to play with her parents.

Then, it can only be Kato Megumi.

Hojo Kyosuke nodded. He heard from senior sister Shiyu that she had invited Megumi before, but the other party said that she was not convenient to come because of something at home.

Maybe the matter has been done now?

However, with Megumi's personality, "something at home" would not mean watching the live broadcast of her receiving the award at home, right?

Thinking of the "truths that are all true" that the bob-haired girl used to say, Hojo Kyosuke couldn't help but smile.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

"Hello~Hello~~~"

The crisp and energetic voice, if there is anything special, it must be that after this greeting, you will subconsciously feel that the people around you who have already arrived will definitely say things like "Ah, you are finally here", "I've been waiting for you for a long time", "Hurry up, hurry up, sit here with us", "No, come here", etc.

If you don't have the confidence that you must be the most popular person among the people present, you will never be able to say such energetic words.

While speaking, Laiwan bent his waist to the side, opened the five white fingers of his right hand and shook it gently, his black hair swayed slightly with the movement, and the slightly red hair ends also curled up with the owner's lively words.

"Excuse me."

Behind her, there was a well-behaved and cold voice, and a meticulous 15-degree bow.

"Yono? Yukinoshita?" Hojo Kyosuke stood up and looked at the two people in front of him with some surprise.

Yes, the girl who would be the most popular character no matter where she was. Even if she arrived at the end of the banquet, everyone would be willing to extend the banquet for her.

The girl who wore a white shirt, a black knitted jacket and a knee-length skirt, and carried a small brown bag, looked fashionable and playful. Her age was completely unrecognizable. She was Yukinoshita Haruno.

Next to her, Yukinoshita Yukino stood expressionless.

Well, although the expression on her face was cold and she didn't look like she was coming to the banquet, Hojo Kyosuke didn't mind at all. Because he knew that at this moment, this black straight girl was probably very nervous.

"Hey hey hey——"

Yukinoshita Haruno dragged out her voice, took off her shoes and came to Hojo Kyosuke.

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