Chapter Ninety-Nine: Does Mom Want Me?
Yoko Ono doesn't know why, where should he be if he's not here?
And Kitahara Shuji also felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked politely to the apartment administrator, "Kuroto-san, what's going on?"
Kuroto is almost fifty years old, but Kitahara Shuji is still quite polite in this "murderous reputation", and he said a little strangely: "The tenant of this apartment has quit renting, and someone will come to see the house immediately...... Kitahara-san, what's the problem? And this kid ......."
"Quit?" Kitahara Shuji looked down at Yoko, only to see her confused face, and couldn't help asking, "Is it a mistake, Kuroto-san?"
Yoko also nodded violently, and at the same time tightly grasped the hem of Kitahara Shuji's clothes. She hadn't done anything, and suddenly saw that the things in her house were piled up in the hallway like cleaning garbage, and she didn't know what to do.
"Mistaken?" Kurotto was also startled, but in a blink of an eye, how could this kind of thing be wrong?, but just in case, he took out a fax from his pocket and looked at it, and then showed it to Kitahara Shuiji, "That's right, Kitahara-san, it's this one." ”
Kitahara Shuji took it and took a look, it was indeed true, there was a private seal underneath, but it was called Onono Sono - this should be Yoko's mother Yumiko's real name.
If you want to pay three months or half a year's rent in advance as a deposit, if the apartment is not damaged when you quit the rent, the money will be returned, and Yoko's mother has already taken the money away and stamped the mortgage.
Kitahara Shuji returned the document, looked down and saw that Yoko was calling her mother, her little face was full of anxiety, and after pulling it four or five times in a row, she put down the phone in a dejected manner, raised her head and said to Kitahara Shuji in panic: "Onisan, Mom's mobile phone can't get through, it's turned off......"
"Don't worry, Yoko!" Kitahara Shuji comforted her first, and politely discussed with the Kuroto administrator: "Kuroto-san, there may be something wrong, can you clean up this apartment tomorrow?"
"This ...... It says that someone may come to see the property at any time. "Kuroteng is very embarrassed, he also does what he is told, this apartment building belongs to an asset management company, and it is not his own.
People are also mixed bowls of rice, and Kitahara Shuji is embarrassed to really put on an ugly face and play a scoundrel, and after a moment of silence, he said to Yoko: "Yoko, take the things to me first!"
"Yes, Onisan!" Yoko answered and hurried into her house, so that Kitahara Shuji could still hold her mind here, otherwise she would be at a loss if she was copied like this at the age of ten.
Kuroto didn't object, but if he delayed a little time, he had no opinion on the face of a ruthless person like Kitahara Shuji - he didn't dare to mention it if he had an opinion, when Kitahara Shuji chased the Ota family, he reported to the police, and he shrank for a few days afterwards for fear that Kitahara Shuji would trouble him, and now when he sees Kitahara Shuji, he still feels a little weak.
The furniture in the apartment was originally brought by herself, and Yoko just picked out a few pieces of furniture and electrical appliances such as small square tables and rice cookers, and then put three or four small bags of her own clothes and items, and then her mother's clothes and items were left - she checked them and was shocked to find that the more valuable clothes and bags were missing.
Her hunch was even worse, and Kitahara Shuji helped her carry her things back to her apartment. The apartment administrator Kurotto also sensed that something was wrong, his eyes turned on Yoko, and then looked at Kitahara Shuji, hesitating whether to call the police - something happened in this apartment building, and he was somewhat indirectly responsible.
But after Kitahara Shuji politely said goodbye to him, he stared at him again when he closed the door, and nodded again, he hesitated again, thinking that it was better not to do too much - this kid looks like a talent, but he is ruthless, what if he provokes him to turn around and beat himself up? It's better to not see it, anyway, the Ono family has already moved away.
Kitahara Shuji closed the door and found Yoko Ono guarding her pile of "rags" desperately pulling out her phone, anxious to contact her mother, but the other end was obviously turned off, and she started emailing again.
Kitahara Shuji sat down in front of her, drove Momojiro away with a stroke, and asked her softly, "Yoko, didn't your mother say anything to you?"
Yoko shook her head desperately, trying not to panic, but there was still a nasal voice in her voice, "No, Onisan, it was fine the day before yesterday, but my mother didn't come back last night...... She sometimes doesn't come back at night, and I don't care, she hasn't said anything before, and she rarely talks to me. ”
She stammered a little when she spoke, Kitahara Shuji hurriedly rubbed her little head, and said with relief: "Don't panic, maybe she decided to move because of the sudden incident, and I didn't care about you for a while, let's look for her, just find her." ”
If you don't kiss that daughter, you've been raising for ten years, and if you say don't want it, you don't want it? That's impossible! But it's not ancient anymore, Yangzi has a mobile phone, and he should send an email if anything!
Kitahara Shuji had seen Yumiko's business card before, checked the landline of her workplace and called, and Yoko looked at him nervously, desperately sticking out her little ears to listen, but Kitahara Shuji cut off the call after asking a few words - it was a custom shop, thinking that Kitahara Shuji named Yumiko, and directly told her that the other party had resigned for two days, and he didn't know where he went, and recommended him a few female publicists who claimed to be more gentle, more beautiful and better than Yumiko.
Kitahara Shuji can't be sure, could it be that Yumiko, that is, Onozono Nama, ran away, and even didn't want her daughter? What happened?
Yoko is still very sensitive, and when she looked at Kitahara Shuji's face, her face suddenly turned pale and began to tremble.
Kitahara Shuji hesitated for a moment and found Naokaka Fukuzawa's name from his phone's address book. There is no more suitable way to inquire about things than this kind of native snake, and this guy should have been involved in the black before, and he should have gotten involved in the dark before, and he would get twice the result with half the effort if he inquired about things related to the customs industry, but the problem is that once or twice, even if there is something to do, he will always find someone, and people don't owe him, isn't this insatiable and shameless?
Besides, Fukuzawa Naotaka this guy is old and fine, this kind of person can't be underestimated, he will definitely be able to do things properly if he finds him, and he can't use his previous favor to find someone to catch Yumiko directly, and the favor he owes him don't think he won't keep it in mind, in case one day he really points to his four and a half salted daughters, sighing that his time is running out, and the most uneasy thing is these daughters who are not angry, if he really marries one, will he agree or not to agree at that time?
If you don't agree, you will become a wolf's heart, and you will go against your own principles of being a man, and you can't stand any of the four and a half salted eggs you promised!
Naokaka Fukuzawa is not an ordinary person, do you think he won't, who knows if he will?
Kitahara Shuji struggled there for a while, but looking at Yoko who was trembling and trembling the more he thought about it, he couldn't bear it after all, and gritted his teeth and called Fukuzawa Naotaka.
I'll talk about the future in the future, but no, I'll be developed in the future, so let's bring Akitaro with you.
As soon as the phone was called, Kitahara Shuji heard a series of weak coughs and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Fukuzawa, you don't matter, right?"
Fukuzawa Naokaka coughed over there for a long time before he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter what's important, Kitahara-kun, if you make a mistake, you can't turn back." ”
He is worse than dead in the rainy season, and not only that, he has disemboweled, his internal organs may have been injured, his vitality has been greatly lost, and his body is extremely weak.
He paused, knowing that Kitahara Shuji was not the kind of person who would call and chat with people when he had nothing to do, so he gasped and asked directly, "Is there something wrong with Kitahara-kun?"
Kitahara Shuji slowly told Yumiko that he couldn't find it, and cheekily asked Fukuzawa Naokaka to help inquire, and Fukuzawa Naokaka was very happy, and immediately said: "Yumiko from the Ichibancho Willow Flower Shop?" I'll call a few times to ask, you can wait for a while." ”
"Thank you, Mr. Fukuzawa. Kitahara Shuji thanked him and cut off the call, feeling apprehensive. This person is always so happy to ask him for help, then he really asked himself for help, if he is not happy, it will be too embarrassing.
He closed the phone and sat there waiting for news, while Yoko herself was there and wondered when her eyes were red, and she stretched out a small hand to grab the hem of his clothes and asked, "Onisan, mother...... Does Mom don't want me anymore?"
She sat there on her knees and couldn't even straighten her waist, and her little face was very dazed, as if she didn't know where to go.
Kitahara Shuji moved to her side, patted her back gently, and said softly: "Don't scare yourself, I shouldn't have time to inform you, it's okay, it's okay......" After comforting him, he didn't know what to say in the face of this situation, so he could only repeat "It's okay" dryly, and finally fell silent.
The room was silent for a while, and after a long time, Kitahara Shuji sighed, his hand did not stop, and continued to gently pat Yoko's back and asked, "Are there any other relatives, Yoko?"
Yoko lowered her head and shook slowly, and said distractedly: "I don't know who my father is, I haven't even seen a photo, and my mother has never mentioned anyone in her family, I have lived with my mother since I can remember, and I wait for her to come home alone every day...... I know my mom has always disliked me, and she used to say that she regretted giving birth to me several times, saying that she was too stupid when she was younger...... I...... Now ......"
She choked up as she spoke, and Kitahara Shuji hurriedly hugged her gently, and comforted her repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay!" Except for this weak and weak comfort, he really didn't know what to say.
Yoko buried her head in his arms, tears soaked his clothes, and choked up: "Onisan, mom must not want me anymore, right......"
"It's okay, it's okay...... Don't cry, Yoko, be careful of breaking your eyes by crying. ”
"I hate that my mother always brings some bad people back, and I blame her for not being like other people's mothers, did she find out that I hate her? So I don't want me at all? But I usually try to be well-behaved, don't trouble her, I eat very little every day, cook and eat by myself, why does she still ...... What to do......"
Momojiro came over with a pack of advertising tissues randomly distributed on the side of the road, the dog's face was very anxious, Kitahara Shuji casually pulled one and gently wiped Yoko's tears, and smiled reluctantly: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you, it has nothing to do with this matter, don't scare yourself first." ”
Yoko has a grudge against her mother in her heart, and this Kitahara Shuji can't say whether it's right or wrong...... But it should be her mother's fault, no matter what the reason is to give birth, the least responsibility still has to be born.
The tissues in her hands quickly became soaked, and Kitahara Shuji pulled a few more to dip her in tears, and Yoko buried her head in Kitahara Shuji's arms and finally cried, and her little body trembled violently, like a young beast that couldn't find a nest.
There was remorse, overwhelm and fear in her cry, and all that Kitahara Shuji could do was gently pat her back and give her a little comfort.