Kyogoku Naohiko's current expression is as helpless as he wants.

Opportunity...

The Father has already won it for you.

But you're not angry....

He understands Sakakikoto's mood very well, and he understands it very well.

It's like the upper echelons calling him and asking him to go out on a mission, no problem.

But the key is that they rushed to the designated place fully armed, and the guns were bolted, and the upper echelons jumped out:

"The exercise is canceled."

Looking at the ancient cypress in the deep mountains and old forests, the red-billed wren on the tree squeaked and screamed, as if scolding:

“sb！”

“sb！”

“.......”

Kyogoku Naohiko sighed:

"Son, think about it again."

"If you want to be distinctive, you have to dress up and so on..."

Kyogoku really pondered....

Suddenly, his eyes lit up:

"There it is!"

"She's wearing a beige headband!"

"Well, headbands."

Sakaki closed his eyes and mentally drew the shape of the hoop.

"Short brown over-the-ear hair!"

Short brown hair appears.

"The eyebrows are thin."

Elongated eyebrows appear.

"A pair of big eyes like opals!"

Two big green eyeballs appeared.

"Wearing the uniform of Teidan High School!"

"Sweet and cute!"

Headbands, short brown hair, thin eyebrows, studying at Teidan High School....

When these conditions were combined, Sakaki suddenly frowned and thought of someone.

Could it be....

No way....

Sakaki Makoto rubbed his eyebrows, opened his eyes and asked:

"Brother Kyogoku, is the person you are talking about, is his personality very arrogant and babbling?"

"That's called straightforwardness!"

"Okay, okay."

Sakaki didn't fight him, and continued to ask:

"Then is there another girl next to her?"

"It's also very good-looking, and the hair stands up diagonally, like a horn...."

Poor God, Sakaki Honesty doesn't know how to describe Maoliran's hairstyle.

He searched the thesaurus and couldn't find a single one that fits.

Only the four characters of the head and horn are grand.

"That's right! Right! ”

Kyogoku really thought about it, and echoed in a loud voice:

"Mr. Sakaki's profile can even decipher what the people around her look like?!"

Kyogoku Naohiko also showed a shocked look.

Unscramble... What a fart!

Sakaki rolled his eyes.

Is it that he has seen it or not!

The threads are connected.

It is confirmed that it is Sonoko Suzuki.

He remembered that Sonoko Suzuki once invited him to a karate tournament....

But he refused.

At that time, poverty prevented him from participating in activities that cost more than 10 yuan.

Unless you go to the Washi shop next door with elementary school students to buy candy to eat.

"This girl's name is Sonoko Suzuki...."

Kyogoku Naohiko father and son were suddenly shocked.

"I am in the second year of Didan High School, and I am 16 or 7 years old."

"The car is a pink Bentley Mulsanne, and the family has a big business...."

"I still have her phone number here, do you want it?"

Being too surprised, Kyogoku and Naohiko calmed down instead.

This is no longer called profile.

Even the phone number is known....

Holding a crystal ball in your hand is more sensitive.

"Mr. Sakaki... Know her? ”

Kyogoku Naohiko came back to his senses.

"I've had the pleasure of seeing both."

Sakaki nodded:

"Her best friend, she lives next door to my house."

Kyogoku Zhen rushed forward with an arrow, his head slightly lowered, his eyes reflected a white light, and suddenly held Sakaki Makoto's hands:

"Please be..."

"Introduce me!"

The strength of the hands is not small....

Sakaki bared his teeth and said:

"About this..."

"I'm not very good at divulging her private information."

Hearing this, Kyogoku was a little disappointed.

"But..."

"If it's Brother Kyogoku and you go to see her by yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

Sakaki Makoto withdrew his hand, patted Kyoji Zhen on the shoulder, and whispered in his ear:

"Actually, you already know that she went to Didan High School."

"As long as they stand at the door and wait when they are out of school, they will definitely be able to squat down..."

"No matter how bad it is, you can use your status as the former head of the karate department to openly propose exchanges to Didan High School."

"There are ways, it depends on how you choose."

At this point, Sakaki believes that Kyogoku already knows what to do.

Picking up girls is something that no one else can replace.

Can you hug the beauty....

It all depends on Kyogoku's own performance.

Speaking of Suzuki Sonoko...

Does she still have a job to do for herself?

Sakaki Makoto remembers that Suzuki Sonoko said that her family had an exhibition and planned to hire him to be the captain of the security team, but I don't know if I remember it.

After all, the remuneration can be 1 million.

"Thanks for the guidance, I see!"

Kyogoku bowed again, only this time with sincerity.

The door of the clinic was open, and a little nurse walked out with a notebook in her arms:

"Who is Mr. Naohiko Kyogoku?"

"It's your turn."

The three walked into the clinic.

Private clinics like this are usually set up in your own home, such as remodeling, with a residence upstairs and a clinic downstairs.

It is not uncommon for some people to even bother to renovate and directly clean up a room as a clinic.

Kamikawa Psychological Clinic belongs to the former.

Because I am a psychiatrist, I don't need an outpatient room, and I enter the door with a long corridor, two Japanese-style rooms on the left and right, and then a staircase leading to the second floor.

The nurse opened the tatami door on the left and said:

"Dr. Kamikawa, the guest who made the appointment is here."

The three of them walked into the room, and they saw a cloister leading to the courtyard, which was neat and clean, and the water of the pond flowed into the deer wei, beating on the rocks, making an ethereal echo.

In the room, there is a low table, a few futons, landscape paintings hanging on the wall, and the incense altar in the corner exudes a refreshing smell.

A middle-aged man in a kimono sits on his knees on the uratuan, holding a tea bowl and closing his eyes to recuperate.

From this alone, Sakaki Cheng can see that this psychiatrist surnamed Kamikawa has two brushes.

"You may be seated."

The middle-aged man put down the tea bowl, raised his hand and made a gesture of please, pointing to the opposite side:

"Contemptible Nanfu Kamikawa, I don't know who of the three is Mr. Naohiko Kyogoku who made an appointment?"

Kyogoku Naohiko sat down cross-legged and said:

"It's me."

"Mr. Kyogoku, you have made an appointment for two psychological counseling places...."

Nano Uekawa's gaze swept over Makoto Sakaki and Shin Kyogoku:

"Excuse me, three, who is going to ask for a consultation?"

"I, and Mr. Sakaki...."

Naohiko Kyogoku said.

"Who?!"

Nano Kamikawa's face changed slightly.

"I, and this Mr. Sakaki."

Kyogoku Naohiko said again patiently.

It is very rude to ask the same question repeatedly.

However, it may also be because the other party didn't hear clearly.

Can....

Nano Uekawa heard it clearly.

He saw Sakaki take off his sunglasses and grin at him:

"Hello, Dr. Kamikawa."

"Don't be so nervous."

"I'm not going to eat people."

Nano Kamikawa breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's good, that's good...."

Call...

It doesn't seem to be a catch...

Nano Uekawa wiped his sweat, quietly skimmed his eyes at Makoto, and cleared his throat:

"Then let's start with Mr. Naohiko Kyogoku."