On this day, sitting in front of a small square table at the end of the living room, there was a book on the desk in his left hand, and across from him sat his youngest daughter Mina Kitagawa who was immersed in her homework. Although she is able to complete her homework on her own without her own supervision, she still needs some tutoring.

In addition to the few simple homework homework assigned by the class teacher of this national elementary school, Kitagawa Kako deliberately added code to Mina. Although she, a mother, keeps giving up and ignoring her little daughter, she can't do what she says. Regardless, Mina is her biological daughter. Even if the youngest daughter doesn't look good and her head is not good, she is still her biological daughter of Kako Kitagawa. I'm the one who is Mina's mother, and can I really be ruthless and ignore her? The answer is absolutely no.

And at this time period, Takeshita Mustard, who was tutoring his little daughter in her homework, was completely regarded as if she was writing. So, I either turned off my phone or put it on silent. He didn't bring his personal mobile phone with him, but put it in his bedroom, and as long as Mina had a question to ask him, he would put down the book in his hand and answer it to her as soon as possible.

Takeshita Mustard, who felt that it had not been long since the start of tutoring her little daughter's homework, not only heard the ringing of the doorbell "ding dong", but also heard the sound of "dong dong dong" being so rapid that he was knocking on the door with his hand like a life talisman. Not only that, but I also heard the voices of Kitagawa Kako, Kitagawa Miyuki, and Kitagawa Miyuki's mother and daughter shouting "Honey, are you there", "Dad, open the door", "Dad, I'm Miyuki".

Buttocks left the chair and took the initiative to stand up, Takeshita Kusaoke, and walked towards the main entrance. The first reaction in my head was, is it possible that the mansion in Shinjuku is on fire? If it really gets burned, it seems to be fine. He has always felt that living in such a place is the warmth of his family, although he has not yet fully realized that he regards money as dung, but he really doesn't value such things outside his body. I have always been in line with the three principles of spending more when you have money, spending less when you have less, and not spending if you don't have money.

Takeshita Kusaoke, who opened the door directly, didn't even have a single photo of the three of them, so he turned around one hundred and eighty degrees and returned according to the original route he had come. He sat down again, once again holding the book in his left hand, as if nothing had happened.

The three mothers and daughters of Beichuan were scrambling, and before they had fully entered the house, they said in unison: "Great joy, great joy, great joy." ”

Kitagawa Miyu, who hadn't had time to take off the shoes on her feet, said bluntly: "Dad, Dad, you won this year's Nobel Prize in Literature." ”

Miyuki Kitagawa, who was overjoyed and unwilling to be left behind, spoke before her sister's words ended: "Dad, the Swedish Academy of Letters has officially announced that your three works, "Snow Country", "Ancient Capital", and "Thousand Paper Cranes", have successfully won this year's Nobel Prize in Literature. Not only are you the first writer in Japanese history to win the Nobel Prize in Literature, but you are also the youngest winner in the history of the Nobel Prize in Literature. ”

Miyu and Miyuki, whose faces were red and full of excitement, were already standing near Takeshita Kusaoke. The two sisters felt more proud than ever, after all, their father was so deserved, amazing and great world-class writer. The eyes seem to be shining, and they are full of great admiration and admiration for their father, and their faces are smiling so hard to describe and express the good mood in their hearts at this moment.

It took a little time for the two daughters to arrive at Kako Kitagawa next to their man, and when they saw that he was calm, they didn't react too much at all. So, I had to say again: "My dear, you have won this year's Nobel Prize in Literature." It's all true, and it's definitely not lying to you. How dare we joke about such a thing? As soon as I received Chie's call to me, I was so happy for you. However, I can't get through to the phone calls all the time. Presumably, the Nobel Committee has not called you. None of that matters, though. Importantly, you won this year's Nobel Prize in Literature. After I told Miyu and Miyuki that I knew, I took them and hurried over. ”

Chie's mother said that she would go back to her home in Chiyoda Ward first, and then bring Wakana and Hideki with her. Shuichi's brother also called, saying that he was on his way over. Dad, you don't know yet! Fortunately, we left home first, otherwise we would have been surrounded by reporters from all over the world, large and small, and we would not have been able to leave. At this time, our home must be surrounded by them who want to grab the headlines. Ay...... It's really a pain for our neighbors, after all, it's causing them trouble. When I was sitting in my mother's car, I even saw a big crane. Miyuki Kitagawa, who was smiling like a spring in March, put her hands together to witness another glorious historical moment for her father.

At the same time, Kitagawa Mina, who stopped the pen in her hand, opened her eyes wide, staring at her father intently. At the moment, his father is the winner of this year's Nobel Prize in Literature. Although she doesn't know very much, she also knows that this honor is extremely amazing.

Attention shifted from the top of the page to the identity of the youngest daughter, Takeshita Kusaoji, and the fist of his right hand gently knocked on the table in front of him three times, and said calmly as usual: "What are you watching me do?" Hurry up and get your homework done. ”

"Dad, didn't you hear Mom and her two sisters talk? You've won this year's Nobel Prize in Literature! Kitagawa Mina, who couldn't help but get excited, said bluntly.

"I hear you. Mui Na, is this a reason why you don't do your homework? "Put the book on the left hand is on the table under the bamboo grass mustard, look at the little daughter with a smile on his face, a serious education.

"Aren't you happy?" Kitagawa Mina, who didn't notice that her father was a little happy about this, was timid.

Takeshita Grass Mustard, who was amused by her cute and cute appearance, smiled heartily. Only he knows best that this Nobel Prize in Literature was not won by him by virtue of his personal strength, but by replacing Yasunari Kawabata, who disappeared in the parallel world. To be sure, he didn't really feel anything to be happy about. (To be continued.) )