Chapter 500 The Grievances of Natural Objects

"It would be great if our Michiru could be as obedient and able to learn as Ryota-kun."

Mrs. Hyōdo, who was sitting on the sofa, held her nephew's hand and sighed sincerely. Mr. Hyōdo, whose expression had improved a lot, also nodded in agreement.

Hyōdo Michiru clasped her feet with her hands and rolled her eyelids as if she didn't hear anything. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, while his body kept hitting the chair behind him.

The girl has heard this statement countless times since she was a child. It cannot be said that she has become accustomed to it, but she can only say that her heart is as calm as water without any fluctuation.

If it were other cousins, they could have resisted by saying, "Although I'm not good at studies, I'm good at sports." But this time, "someone else's child" is Ryota Tsuchiya, and it would be too hurtful to use sports as an excuse. .

After all, in addition to the hard-to-speak "Our Michiru", the "Tsuchiya family's stone boy" is also hard to describe...

"If Ryota could use the energy he wasted on baseball to study, he might have won the Nobel Prize long ago." Such words are also spread among the Hyōdo and Tsuchiya families. Of course, it was a joke at every family gathering.

Based on this, Hyōdo Michiru actually has a pretty good relationship with her cousin Ryota Tsuchiya, who has the same problem. After all, although his parents used Brother Liangtai to beat him every time, in fact, as long as he showed his sports performance, he could make Brother Liangtai's world fall into black and white. So to some extent, when she heard her parents say that, the girl felt a little proud.

Thinking of this, Michiru suddenly felt much better and actually took the initiative to intervene in the topic.

Her body moved forward violently, and her muscular thighs, which were exercised by playing basketball, pushed the two legs in front of the stool back to the ground. She poked her little head forward and asked enthusiastically:

"Speaking of which, Brother Liangtai, why are you free to come here today?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Hyōdo, who had just wanted to scold his daughter for her erratic movements, closed his mouth and looked at his nephew expectantly. Not just him, everyone else also looked at Ryota Tsuchiya.

Although this nephew has changed from school uniform to regular uniform, but including the commuting time, it is obvious that he rushed to Hyoudo's house immediately after returning home from school, bringing gifts. Such a strong family bond is rare even in the Hyōdo family where children and cousins ​​are usually allowed to spend time together in their hometown. It is really touching.

Although he had already made a plan in his mind, Ryota Tsuchiya, who was originally full of responsibility and family awareness, suddenly felt guilty when being stared at by the four "Hyodo".

I-I don’t want to get my cousin into the baseball club just for Hojo-kun’s sexual happiness! I'm here to resolve the conflict between my aunt, uncle, and cousin!

He shouted twice in his heart, once again confirming the justice of his behavior.

Yes! This visit does not contain any personal interests, it is entirely for the purpose of fulfilling the family relationship between cousins. In a modern society where people are becoming increasingly indifferent to each other, conflicts within families have become irreconcilable, and relatives who should act as mediators at this moment are also becoming increasingly distant. I, Ryota Tsuchiya, will never turn a blind eye to this situation!

Turning a blind eye is the biggest original sin in the world!

Yes, that's it. My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is righteous.

Show off the courage you once had when you persuaded the school board to build a bathhouse for the baseball club!

After completing the hypnosis on himself, Ryota Tsuchiya smiled slightly. Facing the eyes of his cousin and the other three "Hyodo", he cleared his throat and said loudly:

"Actually, I'll come..."

Ding dong——

The doorbell rang at an inappropriate time, Ryota Tsuchiya frowned in annoyance, and Hyoudou and his wife had the same expression.

"Is anyone coming tonight?" Hyoudou Yukito asked in displeasure. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of anyone other than his nephew Ryota Tsuchiya who said he was coming to the house tonight.

"Maybe the administrator?"

Mrs. Hyōdo said as she walked towards the door.

"No way, the administrator wouldn't be so rude."

Mr. Hyodo denied it. He lived in a high-end tower. Even if it was an ordinary apartment, the administrator would make an appointment in advance if there was anything he needed. Didn't he even make an appointment half a day in advance for his nephew to come to visit? There is no such thing as a neon man who suddenly comes to visit without making an appointment.

"Ah, it's Lun Ye-kun, um, um, I understand."

After Mrs. Hyodo over there said a few words to the video doorbell, she turned around with a smile on her face and was about to explain to her husband. But before she could say anything, the beautiful girl with short purple hair stood up and ran over, her face lying in front of the blacked out screen, staring at it non-stop.

"Is it Xiao Lun?"

Hyōdo Michiru asked excitedly, his attitude was much more enthusiastic than when he saw Ryota Tsuchiya coming.

Such a sharp contrast caused subtle changes in the expressions of Ryota Tsuchiya and the Hyōdo couple. Although it was normal for cousins ​​to have distant relationships, it was embarrassing to show them so obviously.

"Lunya? Is he the one from Uncle Hyotou's sister's family?" Tsuchiya Ryota asked aloud. Although he was a relative from his uncle's side, he still barely knew him.

"Ryota, you actually remember Tonya. Oh, by the way, when you were a child, you would go to your hometown in Nagano to play during the first lunar month. That's when you met Tonya, right?"

The words of relief given by his nephew put a smile of comfort on Hyoudo Yukito's face.

"Yes, the red bean cakes made by grandma are delicious. Every time I eat cold food during the Chinese New Year, I will think of the hot red bean paste."

Tsuchiya Ryota said with a smile. There was no unfamiliarity or nervousness when talking to the elders. When he missed the elders, his expression was sincere and touching, which fully met the standards of other people's children.

Sure enough, Hyoudou Yukito's expression became more and more cheerful, and he said "It would be great if our Michiru could be as obedient and able to learn as Ryota-kun". It sounded like the pretty girl on the other side was happy that the savior had arrived. The beautiful girl frowned.

Hearing this, Ryota Tsuchiya just smiled modestly in line with international standards. He knew that if he dared to sneer a little, his cousin would dare to stamp his forehead with the trophy from her county competition.

But it was the daughter's expression that gave Mr. and Mrs. Hyōtō some clues, so Mr. Hyōtō asked:

"Michiru, you also called Ren here?"

His daughter is always looking for shields, so he put his sister in order early. But An Yilun? Why does her daughter think Lun can help her with this matter?

"Yes, even a death row prisoner has the right to hire a defender. How could I just sit there and wait for death!" Michiru Hyōdo admitted in a very bachelor manner. If she hadn't been blocked by her parents in advance, she would have run away from home and gone to London. Home.

While speaking, she glanced at her aunt with regret for her misfortune and anger. If she hadn't been a little tougher, she wouldn't have needed to take this step.

Hyōdō Tsunemi rolled her eyelids and rocked her chair back and forth with a clang, her posture was exactly the same as Hyōdō Michiru's before.

When the Hyoudo couple saw this scene, they both felt as big as an ox. For a moment, they actually thought that it was probably a good thing for their sister to go to Johannesburg. Now she is going alone. If her daughter continues to hang out with her, they may have to go to Venezuela together.

Shaking his head, Mr. Hyōdo turned to look at his nephew Ryota Tsuchiya, feeling that it was lucky to have such a considerate and sensible relative. In my heart, I was a little more looking forward to the arrival of my nephew An Yilun, even though it was his daughter's reinforcements. But they are also "other people's children."

Soon the doorbell rang, and when the door opened, a boy wearing a black school uniform and black-rimmed glasses was revealed.

It was the usual greetings again. Although he was a housekeeper, An Yilun did a good job of perfunctory with his relatives in order to avoid trouble. As long as you make a few simple hums, both your uncle and grandma will lose interest in you, and then you can happily scroll through your phone.

"Xiao Lun!!"

Hyōdo Michiru cheered and was about to rush towards his cousin to give him a hug, but before he could even take two steps, he was hugged by his mother.

Mrs. Hyoutang felt her temples throbbing:

"Michiru! You are already a high school student, please pay attention to the girl's identity!"

"What does it matter? We are cousins." Michiru pouted and returned to the chair to sit down.

He changed into slippers at the entrance and walked into the living room. After looking at the full living room, An Yilun suddenly felt numb and wanted to run away.

"Hey, hey, you didn't tell me there were so many people at home. Didn't you say you have something to do with me? If you're not in a hurry, I'll come back tomorrow." He leaned close to his cousin and murmured in a low voice. He said he would come back tomorrow, but in fact he would never come back tomorrow. . This scene is obviously not something that a housekeeper can handle.

"Ah? Please, Xiao Lun, I have high hopes for you, Mr. Family!"

Hyōdo Michiru clasped her hands together and whispered in a bold voice. This also made An Yilun realize how impolite it was for him to whisper in front of so many people, so his expression brightened.

"What the hell is Kaname-kun? I have never heard of such a creature in the world. After all, we are just cousins ​​who are not very close and can be seen everywhere, only an hour's ride away by train!"

Under Uncle Bingtang's unkind gaze, An Yilun had no choice but to draw a clear line with his cousin in the most resolute manner. After speaking, he immediately ran to the person present who seemed most suitable for forming an alliance, the one on the sofa who was wearing decent regular clothes. boys.

"It's really hurtful, Xiao Lun. I even rubbed your back when you were a kid." Hyōdo Michiru said in the same plaintive tone as to a heartless man.

"I beg you, please don't say things that can cause misunderstanding. When I was a kid, my grandma used to wipe my back when I took a bath!" An Yilun also shouted.

"Haha, Michiru is talking nonsense, you all understand it, right?" He looked at the boy beside him and explained.

"Yes, I understand. I should have taken a bath with you when I was a child." Ryota Tsuchiya said with a smile.

"Um?"

After hearing this, An Yilunye's otaku brain started to work rapidly, and he spoke after half a minute:

"Um, may I ask...?"

"Tsuchiya Ryota, my mother is Aunt Hyoda's sister." Tsuchiya Ryota's smile did not change.

"Oh, I remember!" That's weird, he has no impression at all.

An Yilun also had a look of realization on his face. It wasn't very realistic, and everyone could tell it was just a polite expression:

"My mother is Uncle Bingtang's sister." He also introduced himself.

"Well, I know, so does An Yilun."

Seeing everyone arriving, Hyoudou Xingren started the previous topic again.

"Ryota, you said before..."

Ryota Tsuchiya straightened up and continued his emotions with a smile:

"Ah, well, I heard my mother talk about Michiru's band, so..."

"Band? Michiru, you haven't given up yet?"

An Yilun also suddenly interjected.

Um? ?

As soon as these words came out, something was wrong with the expressions of the Hyōdo couple and Ryota Tsuchiya.

"Wait a minute, Lunya, you already knew that Michi stayed in the band?" Hyoudo Yukito asked.

"Ah? It wasn't that long ago. I heard about this in the fall of my freshman year of high school. Didn't Michiru just give up basketball at that time?" An Yilun also said naturally.

Autumn of freshman year of high school? And now it's the spring of my sophomore year in high school.

It's really not that early, it's only half a year early. It was only to the point where I was able to perform at the school festival and was asked if I wanted to try performing in a live house; it was only when I wanted to further develop and seek help from my parents...

It was only at this time that I told my parents, not much earlier! !

The Hyōdo couple looked at their daughter even more strangely. Tsunemi Hyōdō, who was standing next to her, tried hard to cover herself with the vase on the table.

"Wait, wait a minute...why has the atmosphere suddenly become so suffocating!"

An Yilun also screamed in shock. Although he was not very good at reading the air, he could detect danger even if he was blind.

"What happened? I was just passing by!"

Hearing this, combined with the news he heard from his mother, Tsuchiya Ryota's smile became playful.

"Michiru... tell your two cousins ​​everything from beginning to end." Mrs. Hyōdo said solemnly.

The beautiful girl with short purple hair pursed her lips and was very reluctant. Although she didn't feel embarrassed about it, she always felt like she had done something bad in this situation.

"Just, last fall I joined a band in school, playing guitar and also being the lead singer."

Under his father's gaze, Hyodo Michiru still spoke honestly.

"I always feel that you said something very serious in your understatement." An Yilun also complained in a very ignorant manner.

"Yes, I joined halfway and became the lead singer. If I remember correctly, Michiru, you have never been involved in music, right?" Ryota Tsuchiya also agreed.

The two cousins ​​looked at each other and saw that they were suffering from the same pain, which was called ordinary pain.

"Then our "Icy Tail" band performed on the stage at the school festival last week. The atmosphere was quite awesome at that time. It was called the legendary STAGE by everyone in the school! "

The pretty girl who was reluctant a second ago now becomes excited when she talks about the things she likes.

"So you not only quickly became the lead singer, but also made the band bear your name? And you also gave a wonderful performance at the school festival?"

Tsuchiya Ryo was so surprised. Before that, he only knew that his cousin had a quarrel with the family because of the band. Now that he heard the details, he was even more amazed by his cousin's talent. But it seems that my aunt and uncle didn't know it earlier than me.

"This is genius." An Yilun also sighed.

After hearing the words of the two nephews, the Hyoutang couple unconsciously showed proud expressions on their faces, but they soon became serious again.

"I asked the Student Affairs Office for the video. I can show it to you later. But when it comes to band performances, the best results are always done live!"

The pretty girl with short purple hair is full of energy. If she didn't have some sense, she would probably start playing the CD right now. However, despite this, the domineering figure was still alive and kicking. Mrs. Hindo's eyebrows jumped when she saw it, and she quickly took a shawl to cover her daughter.

“Also, there were people related to live house at that time who saw our stage and asked us if we wanted to give it a try.”

It’s an exaggeration. Others paid for stage performances, but when it came to my cousin, she was actively invited to the live house because of her performance at the school festival.

Tsuchiya Ryota was amazed in his heart, and at the same time he felt more and more that he had made the right decision.

Michiru should not perform on that humble underground stage, she should bring her talent to Sobu High School Baseball Club and play the victory melody after Hojo-kun hits a home run!

"That's it. I thought that if I had to work hard like this, I would incur some necessary expenses, so I tried to seek help from my parents..."

Hyōdo Michiru continued.

"Yeah, yes, if you decide to perform in a live house, the cost will be quite high. Not to mention basic transportation, food and accommodation expenses, stage costumes, makeup, rental of musical instruments, agency fees, etc. Items are not affordable for ordinary high school students.”

An Yilun also nodded repeatedly after hearing this. Even he could only go to the live house once a month while working three jobs. Of course, he went to call his idol and spent money purely.

Hearing his words of reinforcements, Hyōdo Michiru's eyes lit up immediately, thinking that he was indeed the right one to ask Lunya for help.

"That's right, but dad got angry at me and said, "I've never heard of such a thing." But it’s true, this is the first time I tell them. "

She actually complained to her cousins.

An Yilun, who was still nodding his head, suddenly felt a sting on his face. He carefully looked for it with the corner of his eyes. Sure enough, it was Uncle Bingtang and Auntie Bingtang who were looking at him with very unfriendly eyes, so he quickly shouted loudly. road:

"Say it in advance! Hey! Just tell it when you first play in the band!"

"Pfft~~Hahahaha~~"

A burst of inappropriate laughter rang out, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on the lower left corner of the dining table.

"Don't worry about me, I just suddenly thought of something happy." After saying this, Hyodo Tsunemi quickly turned around and faced the wall to reflect on her mistakes, but her last look at Aki Tomoya made everyone look at Aki Tomoya.

Yes, you are the first one to know among the people present, and you dare to say such a thing?

Gurgle——

Aki Tomoya swallowed his saliva, only to feel that Uncle Hyodo's eyes had upgraded from unfriendly to the level of looking at a dead person.

"That..."

But before he could explain, Hyodo Xingren shook his head and looked at another nephew.

"That's it, live house, is that a place for serious people to go?" The old father's tone was full of worry and helplessness.

Even if his daughter is a waste who is poor at studying and only gets bored after three minutes no matter what she does, it doesn't matter. At least she is cute and safe. Looking at her every day makes my heart warm, and I feel that the world is really beautiful.

But now she is going astray. She is not going to be a waste, but a spellcasting material.

"Well, it is true. No parent would feel at ease if a girl goes to a live venue alone." Tsuchiya Ryota nodded knowingly.

He is indeed my good nephew, Hyodo Yukito nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, I know. When it comes to rock, it means taking drugs and sex."

Aki Tomoya pushed his glasses. It must be emphasized that the live houses he went to were all cute two-dimensional underground idols. They had nothing to do with rock. They were pure and beautiful. They didn't take drugs or have sex. At most, they sold handshake tickets, hug tickets, date tickets, etc. as fan benefits. They are the kind of idols who care about their fans wholeheartedly and are of the highest quality.

Although his performance just now was a bit poor, he is still my good nephew. Hyodo Yukito nodded again with satisfaction.

"Hey, Xiaolun, your prejudice is too big, isn't it? And it's completely double standards. You don't say a word about otakus?" Hyodo Michiru protested.

"Uh, this..."

"Michiru!"

Mr. Hyodo shouted in a deep voice, old wallet, no, the majesty accumulated by the old father for a long time made Michiru sit up straight immediately, even put her feet down from the chair, and the white and cute little feet stepped into the cotton slippers in an orderly manner.

"You also heard what the two cousins ​​said. It's not that mom and dad are too strict with you and want to restrict you in everything, but this matter is really too out of line. You..."

"But!" Michiru was about to speak in a hurry.

"Michiru! I don't remember teaching you to interrupt when the elders are talking!" Mr. Hyodo said sternly.

"Yes, sorry..."

The cute short-haired girl's mouth shrank, and the two slightly longer strands of hair hanging by her ears curled up gently.

"Whether you wanted to dance ballet, act in a play, or play basketball, your mother and I did our best to satisfy you, helped you contact professional training teachers, signed you up for competitions, picked you up, and gave you condolences..."

Qi Kexiu, last time I wanted to take my father's car to the book signing event, he told me to get out of the way. Aki Tomoya was envious and jealous.

"Every time I see the sweat flowing down your forehead and arms during practice, your mother and I are very happy, thinking that Michiru should have found what she really wants to do this time. Every time I see your happy smile when you stand on the podium and cheer with your companions, your mother and I are even happier than you, thinking that Michiru should be able to stick to it this time."

Mr. Hyodo said, and there seemed to be a trace of fatigue in his voice. Mrs. Hyodo's face was expressionless, Tsuchiya Ryota lowered his head, and the liveliness on Michiru Hyodo's face seemed to be depressed a lot.

The shaping of personality is inseparable from the family, so such a lively girl naturally cannot be cultivated in a repressive and restrained family. As a beautiful girl born from the 500-year essence of the Hyodo family and the Tsuchiya family, Hyodo Michiru is also absolutely loved by both families.

How could she not know her parents' concern for her? Didn't you see that every time she ran away from home, she only chose to go to her aunt's house? Like this time when her aunt was arrested in advance, she just stayed at home and was scolded.

But...

How can it be repaired! Why did my parents criticize me harshly after hearing that I went to the office every day to report for the animation screening during the school anniversary, and even went so far as to initiate a righteous conflict with the Dean of Academic Affairs? Aki Tomoya was envious and jealous.

"But every time you gave up so suddenly, even before your mother and I woke up from the joy of your honor, we found that our baby had become an idle bad girl again."

At this point, Hyodo Xingren smiled bitterly with some helplessness. He was worried that his daughter was not lively, and he was also worried that his daughter was too lively, so parents are here to pay their debts.

"Your mother always told me that it's okay, Michiru just hasn't found what she wants to do yet. I think, yes, Michiru will eventually find what she really wants to do." The old father's tone was a little higher, with an open mind. Yes, even if his daughter is 80 years old and still hasn't married, and hasn't found what she really wants to do, can he afford to support her with the wealth of the Hyodo family? It doesn't matter, as long as Michiru is happy.

Ryo Tsuchiya was deeply moved by Mr. Hyōdo's words. He felt that he would never hear such words from his father in his life. It was impossible for that arrogant man to say such disgusting words to his son. At most, when she discovers that he has secretly given away his treasured wine during the New Year, she can say, "Ryota, you know, I usually wouldn't get angry at you, but..."

So the father who raises a daughter and the father who raises a son are simply two completely different species.

Thinking like this, the extremely firm belief in Tsuchiya Ryota's heart was shaken.

If things go as smoothly as he thinks, his cousin Michiru will really become Hojo-kun's exclusive guitar, ahem, exclusive band. In short, his cousin will really fall in love with Hojo-kun.

It's not that Hojo-kun is not good. As a man, he is simply the embodiment of perfection. Tsuchiya Ryota believes that no woman can resist Hojo-kun's charm. Playfulness and such are not worth mentioning at all... Can a man's playfulness be called playfulness? A weak man is called a philanthropist, but a strong man is called a philanthropist, right?

But, if that day comes and my uncle finds out about it, I will push it all...

He, Ryota Tsuchiya, is not someone who is afraid of getting into trouble. He is always the first one to get on the baseball field!

But the fatherly love in Uncle Bingtang's words just now was too heavy. He was so afraid... that his father wouldn't save him, right?

How can it be repaired! ! Isn’t it normal for a new series to have an extra wife? This is an affirmation of the work. Why does my mother say that I can’t even focus on watching cartoons? ! An Yilun also felt envious and jealous.

Even my cousin Ryota Tsuchiya was moved by what he heard. How could the little cotton-padded jacket Hyoudo Michiru be indifferent as a father? When she heard her father's softened tone, she quickly said:

"But! This time I really found what I wanted to do. As soon as I heard the music, I seemed to be hypnotized. I couldn't help but walk to the classroom where they practiced when I was young, and begged them to play it for me again. Really Yes, I have found something I really like to do this time!”

In her anxiety, Hyōdō Michiru's words were a little confused, which made her even more anxious. Two long strands of bangs dangled by her ears. If she hadn't had a guitar at hand, she would have wanted to sing a song to clarify her ambitions.

"That's right! I've been doing the band this time for a year! It's longer than any time before!" She seemed to have found strong evidence.

One year... because it crosses the New Year, it becomes one year?

With this thought in his mind, Mr. Hyōtō did not say anything out loud. He just looked at his daughter's face with a smile and his voice was surprisingly calm:

"Whether you really like it this time and want to keep going, or it's just an illusion before giving up, it doesn't matter. Michiru, you are still young, so there is no need to worry about this kind of thing."

He said this now, he said this before, and he will say this in the future when his daughter gives up again.

Michiru pursed her lips and said nothing. As a well-known girl (among relatives), she knew that her words were unconvincing. In fact, even she herself was not sure whether she could really persist this time. After all, whether it was ballet or basketball, she was really happy at the beginning, no worse than the band. Why give up? She couldn't understand either.

When I say those words now, it's actually more like being coquettish with my father. The effect is also very obvious. Dad's attitude has obviously relaxed. Now it's time to agree, right? Agreed to perform in a live house by myself.

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Mr. Hyōtō's expression did not change, and he just continued to speak calmly:

"The only thing I can do is to ensure your safety and ensure that you can make a calm choice in the future. Therefore, I don't agree. I will not allow you to go to a place like a live house alone."

Mr. Hyōdo’s gentle smile revealed an unquestionable tone.

"But I have teammates, Xiao Xiao, Xiaolan, Ruizhijia, everyone is a very good person."

Hyōdo Michiru whispered, and she suddenly realized that it was not that her father's attitude was loose, but that she was about to be convinced.

But no, this is not my dream alone. Being able to stand on that stage is a dream shared by everyone. In other words, my dreams were all borrowed from Xiaolan and the others when I was young.

He forced himself to join the band, and they accepted him without any grudges when he was young. Thanks to everyone's hard work, we finally saw results, but now because of ourselves, the band is unable to carry out activities and is even in danger of disbanding.

This kind of thing...how can this kind of thing be allowed!

"I promise, I will protect myself. You know, Xiao Lun has been unable to beat me since he was a child. I can beat two of him at once!"

Hyōdo Michiru raised her arms and struck a Popeye pose. Her biceps were obviously bulging, just like her muscular legs. She was a very fit young girl.

"Protect……"

Mr. Hyodo smiled bitterly and shook his head, turned to look at his two nephews and asked:

"What do you two think?"

"Well, in fact, as long as you carefully screen the livehouse organizers, the risk can be greatly reduced. If you pay more attention to the remaining parts, there should be no problem." An Yilun also said, in fact, what he wanted to say is that Neon's underground idols already have It has a mature industry chain. Unlike those who play rock and roll, as long as you wear a cute cat-eared girl costume, it is impossible to meet bad people.

Uh-huh!

Hyōdo Michiru nodded, feeling that it was the smartest thing to do today to come to Lunya.

"filter……"

Mr. Hyodo shook his head again and looked to the other side.

When listening to An Yilun's words, Ryota Tsuchiya opened his mouth in surprise.

Looking at his cousin's innocent smile, her fullness that even a loose T-shirt couldn't cover, and her long, voluptuous legs under hot pants, he considered for a moment and said:

"Michiru, your teammates are all girls, right?"

"Yes, I go to a girls' school, so of course I am a girl." Michiru said matter-of-factly, wondering why her cousin would ask such a simple question.

Looking at the natural objects in front of him, Tsuchiya Ryota also understood the worries of his aunt and uncle. My cousin has been raised in a girls' school since she was a child, and her understanding of men, such terrible creatures, is really lacking.

"The difference between you going to a live venue alone and you going to a live venue with three girls is just a difference between whether you add shrimps or shrimps, ham and salted egg yolk to a piece of pizza." He continued.

"Huh? Salted egg yolk and ham don't go together. Where can pizza use such a strange combination?"

An Yilun also complained that if salted egg yolk is present, the aroma of ham will be completely taken away. Both of them are the main flavors and they are absolutely impossible to appear together. This kind of common sense only needs people who have worked in a pizza shop. Everyone knows it, and for him, who has worked in three different brands of pizza restaurants for more than three months, it is knowledge engraved in his bones.

"..."X4

The air suddenly became stagnant. Not only Ryota Tsuchiya who was speaking, but Tsunemi Hyido who had been facing the wall and thinking about his past, turned around and looked at Aki Rinya speechlessly. There is no need to say more about the other three "Hyodo".

"Um, Aki, I don't think that's the point of Ryota-san's words." Hyōdo Michiru said hesitantly.

"It's not that. Most people will be very concerned about this when they hear that, right? Salted egg yolk and ham or something..."

An Yilun also lowered his voice as he spoke, because Uncle Bingtang's deadly eyes came back again. He very much doubted that if he continued talking, his father would call Bingtang's house in the evening and ask if he had gone home, and Uncle Bingtang's answer was that he had gone back a long time ago.

"...Normal people will definitely think of eating pizza when they hear it. The only difference between a female high school student and four female high school girls going to a live venue is that the latter is more tempting and has a greater impulse to commit crimes."

Tsuchiya Ryota simply said it directly, after all, this was the purpose of his coming.

Mr. Hyodo nodded in agreement. He thought so too. Having a few more companions for his daughter was just a few more crying families after the accident.

Hyōdo Michiru turned to look at her aunt, but saw no support.

"I stayed in a company dormitory when I went to Johannesburg. I had already learned about the slums and chaotic areas in advance. If I wasn't with reliable colleagues, I wouldn't even go to a strange bar, and of course I wouldn't get drunk." Hengmei said.

"You still want to go to the bar?!" Hyoutang Xueren raised his eyebrows.

"Brother! I'm almost thirty years old!"

"If you're not married, you're just a kid!"

"..."

Hyōdo Michiru was silent. She knew that even her aunt, who had always understood her, agreed that going live was a very dangerous thing.

She could understand her father's concerns, because now she was also beginning to worry about the safety of her companions.

When they were young, Xiaolan and Ruizhijia were so cute that even the girls in school liked them, let alone the boys. Even when a live event is held in school, the students under the stage are so enthusiastic. If you go to a live house...not to mention the organizers who may have malicious intentions, perverted fans and so on...

She is not really an idiot, she just thinks that as long as she is more careful, she might be able to avoid it.

But now even Brother Ryota and his aunt are saying that...

"No, is it really that dangerous? Why have I been there so many times and never encountered anything?"

An Yilun was also stunned. He still wanted to defend his idol. The only ones who were confused were those who were involved in rock music, and it had nothing to do with the second dimension!

The other people in the living room now knew to some extent what kind of person An Yilun was, so they didn't even look at her when they heard this. They just looked at Hyōdo Michiru, wanting to hear what she was thinking now.

Only Hatou Michiru glanced at An Yirun in a moved manner.

Xiao Lun, he hasn’t given up yet and is still helping me speak.

She could only give him an apologetic look.

"I understand, I will talk to them, at least let us play in school?"

The pretty short-haired girl is still making her last effort to at least not let herself disband the band! The pair of big breasts that are always bouncing around are unable to beat, and they are as quiet as a peaceful beauty.

She was very scared, fearing that her father would ask her to quit the band in order to prevent her from secretly going to the livehouse.

"no!"

"That's not necessary."

The one who shouted urgently was Ryota Tsuchiya, and the one who spoke calmly was Mr. Hyōdo.

The former is really anxious. Although everyone is happy that the crisis in the Hyōdo family has been resolved, he is not really here to mediate family conflicts. He is here to abduct... He is here to let his cousin Michiru take his talent to Sobu High School. From the baseball club! You can’t go to the live house, but you can go to Sobu Takadai! The dozens of burly young men in the baseball club are all bodyguards. Not to mention the drum set, if you want a whole symphony orchestra, they can carry it for you.

If all else fails, there is the Kendo Club and Hojo-kun! Hojo-kun is the Tokyo devil. With him leading you, there is no danger even if there are a hundred times more perverts in the livehouse.

No, at that time, why go to the livehouse? Go to Hanshin Koshien and Tokyo Budokan with Hojo-kun. Those are places where only national superstars can perform!

"Ryota?"

"Ryota-ge?"

Both the father and daughter of Hyodo cast doubtful eyes on this cousin. You are the one who keeps persuading people not to go to the livehouse, and you are the one who says it is not possible. What does that mean? Are you here to be a mediator or to watch the fun?

Provoked by several looks, Tsuchiya Ryota almost said that he was here to add bricks and tiles to Hojo-kun's harem. Fortunately, he is a well-trained ninja, and he has always been used to speaking with hand seals, so his mouth is half a beat slower.

If there were someone who knew the secret code of the Sobu High School baseball team here, they would be able to read the following message from the seal that Ryota Tsuchiya made on his knees like a crazy chicken claw:

Hojo-kun, home run, all!

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I am a man of my words.