Since Nakajima's parents are going to visit tomorrow, Kitagawa Temple also asks Nakajima and Eri Kitagawa to clean their untidy living room.

Then he wanted to go out and buy some tea.

Because of Beichuan Temple's hobby, and there are a lot of people who have come to Beichuan Temple recently, the consumption of tea is also a bit large, so he has to go out.

But when he went out, Beichuan Temple felt the sight coming from the darkness.

These are estimated to be people from the Nakajima Foundation.

And depending on the situation, it should have been over for the past two days.

It seems that Nakajima's parents didn't care about her as Nakajima said.

Kitagawa Temple didn't care about them, and walked to the convenience store on his own.

When he came out of the convenience store after shopping, there were two bodyguards in black suits standing outside.

"Is it Mr. Kitagawa?" The first bodyguard with an inch of hair asked.

"Hmm."

"Could you please come with me? Rest assured, we are members of the Nakajima Foundation, not suspicious people. Of course, if you don't want to come with us, we won't force you to go, it's up to you to decide. ”

The two bodyguards got out of the way, and they really looked like they were casual.

Seeing their respectful faces, Beichuan Temple only shook his head.

"It's useless to talk to me, it's up to Miss Nakajima to think about herself."

After saying this, Kitagawa Temple took a step and left.

As mentioned earlier, this matter is a family affair of the Nakajima family.

Kitagawa Temple does not interfere in other people's family affairs, and there is no idle time to interfere in the family affairs of the Nakajima family.

If Nakajima Mika can convince the Nakajima family master, then Kitagawa Temple will continue to take care of her until the end of the commission, and if the Nakajima family master convinces Nakajima Mika, Kitagawaji will also send her away without saying a word.

This was originally someone else's business, and he really didn't have any position as an outsider to interfere with Nakajima Mihana and the Nakajima Foundation.

Looking at the back of Kitagawa Temple's departure, the inch-headed bodyguard also made a quick call: "I'm sorry, Mr. Nakajima, we couldn't convince Mr. Kitagawa." ”

"Okay, I see, I'll go back."

He put away his phone, glanced at his companion, and quickly disappeared into the night.

......

The next day, Kitagawa House.

"Eri, you should be fine with me looking like this, right?"

Dressed in jeans and a white and pink shirt, Mika Nakajima stood in front of the hanging mirror in the living room and called out to Eri Kitagawa to come and help her with her ideas.

“... This is already the third set, Sister Mika. Eri Kitagawa pinched her eyebrows and said helplessly.

Because today, Hotaru Chiba will also be by the side to witness the problems between Hana Nakajima and her parents, and she has to have another day to spare.

But this day seems to have been deprived by Nakajima Mihana.

She was woken up early in the morning by Nakajima Mika, and then watched her pick out clothes here.

The key is to choose clothes, just forget it, Nakajima Mika still has to let her see it.

Just look at it, Nakajima Mika doesn't seem to care about her opinion at all, but the other party just lets him take a look.

Yes, just to take a look, and after reading it, she went back to her room to change the next set.

However, seeing that Miyaka Nakajima has always been her favorite singer, Eri Kitagawa doesn't pay too much attention to it.

The two of them continued to go to the room to change clothes, Eri Kitagawa commented, went to the room to change clothes, and Eri Kitagawa commented on this monotonous process.

"Isn't everything the same? It's okay to keep a normal mindset. Don't be nervous. Hotaru Chiba said a little worriedly beside her.

She was afraid that something would happen to Nakajima after Miyaka was nervous.

"Am I nervous?" Nakajima's movement of carrying her clothes stopped.

She glanced at Chiba Hotaru with some amusement: "Hotaru, are you underestimating me too much?" Think I'm just a simple salted egg? ”

Nakajima Hana's heroic neutral face was full of confidence: "Don't forget, I'm a diva-level singer who doesn't change color in the face of thousands of people in the martial arts hall." ”

"......" Hotaru Chiba.

"I hope so." Chiba Hotaru shook her head, and she believed what Nakajima Mika said.

At this time, Kitagawa Temple came over with a teacup.

The teacup is a small porcelain cup, and it looks very delicate.

"Let's have a cup of tea."

Kitagawa Temple handed the teacup in his hand to Nakajima Mikahana.

"Hmm!" Nakajima put down her clothes and took the teacup without changing her face.

Bang -

Under the gaze of Hotaru Chiba and Eri Kitagawa, the palm of Hana Nakajima's hand holding the handle of the teacup drives the teacup to dance.

Among them, the tea was stirring, and several times I felt like it was about to spill out.

"You're not nervous?" Kitagawa Temple took the teacup back and took a sip and asked rhetorically.

"......" Nakajima flowers.

Kitagawa Temple's behavior was simply to push her to the ground, and then make up for it again.

Chiba Hotaru also sighed speechlessly, and then gave his friend a staircase: "... In fact, she can't blame Mika, she hasn't seen Uncle Nakajima and Aunt Nakajima for almost five years. ”

The more I talk about it, the more miserable it feels.

Nakajima Mika felt a little sad and indignant in her heart, but she didn't know how to refute Chiba Hotaru and Kitagawa Temple, so she could only lie on the sofa with a snap, looking at the ceiling and thinking about life.

"Actually, Uncle Nakajima and Aunt Nakajima must want to see you too, Mika. Either way, I don't think you have to think too badly. ”

Hotaru Chiba was relieved.

"The thing that complicates me the most right now is... I don't know what expression to put in front of them. ”

As an artist, Nakajima Mika definitely has no problem in receiving people and things.

But she hadn't seen her parents in a long time, so what should she use and what should she do?

Just when she was distressed, the voice of Beichuan Temple sounded again:

"Isn't it just to meet your parents? Just follow your usual pace. Miss Nakajima, you're nervous right now, it's human nature, but you also have to think that your parents may be even more nervous than you. ”

"Will my parents be nervous? How can it be? ”

Nakajima Mika was a little dumbfounded.

The father and mother in my memory are always serious and loving. As the helmsman of the Nakajima family, they have always been close to the collapse of Mount Tai without changing color, and they want to make those two people nervous...

It's too hard.

"Miss Nakajima, you haven't seen your parents for five years."

"I..."

Nakajima left university at the age of nineteen, chose her favorite music path, officially debuted at the age of twenty-two, and reached the peak of her career as a singer at the age of twenty-three.

Now she is twenty-four years old.

"Five years, maybe something has changed in that time." Kitagawa Temple did not let Nakajima Mihana be too optimistic, nor did it make her too pessimistic.

"I see."

Nakajima took a deep breath, and then thanked softly, "Thank you, Kitagawa." It's true... Thank you for taking care of you all the time. ”

What she knows is that this young man, who doesn't seem to have much emotional ups and downs, has actually done a lot of things for her.

I was able to rekindle my hope for life like I am now, thanks to Kitagawa Temple and-

Nakajima looked at Sayuri Watanabe floating in the air, and her gaze softened.

Sayuri Watanabe has been cheering her on all this time, and her desire for life has also been conveyed to Nakajima Mika's heart.

Kitagawa Temple said that as long as the time is right, Sayuri Watanabe will be allowed to re-enter her body.

When the time comes... Thank you too.

I don't know when, I already owe a lot of favors-

"It's fine." Beichuan Temple waved his hand, his face unchanged: "You don't have to thank me. ”

"Kitagawa..."Nakajima Mika was a little moved.

"You've given me money." Kitagawa Temple said again.

"Kitagawa !!!!"

Nakajima Mihana exploded.

When she was deeply moved, Beichuan Temple choked her half to death with a sentence in turn, and the original feeling of emotion disappeared.

She looked at Beichuan Temple with annoyance and anger, and when she was about to say something, she heard Beichuan Temple ask:

"Are you still nervous?"

"......" Nakajima flowers.

After the moment of Beichuan Temple just now, she was indeed much more awake, and she was not as nervous as she was at the beginning.

Merely... Is Kitagawa Temple intentional?

Nakajima Mika stole a glance at Kitagawa Temple's face.

Would a straight man like this have that kind of scheming? No way?

If that wasn't meant to be...

Nakajima's mind was a little confused.

Just as she was thinking back and forth, the doorbell rang.

Mr. and Mrs. Nakajima came.

Kitagawa Temple first glanced at Eri Kitagawa and asked her to take back the clothes that Nakajima Mika had scattered on the sofa, and then asked Nakajima Mika and Chiba Hotaru to get ready, and then got up and opened the door.

There were two people standing outside the door.

One man and one woman.

The middle-aged man was wearing simple civilian clothes, his hair was neatly combed, but Rao was like this, and he couldn't hide some gray hair, and beside him, a middle-aged woman was reaching out to put her hand on his elbow, with kind eyebrows, also dressed in civilian clothes.

No matter where this man and woman look at it, it is estimated that they give people the impression of a middle-aged couple that can be seen everywhere.

There are no so-called hordes of black-clad bodyguards or elongated black commercial vehicles.

Kitagawa Temple also felt it.

The bodyguards outside don't know when they have all been withdrawn.

In other words, the couple is really unprotected and has come all the way.

"I'm Hiroto Nakajima, and this is Renmi Nakajima."

Hiroto Nakajima nodded politely at Kitagawa Temple and introduced himself.

"I'm Beichuan Temple, please come in." Get out of the way at Kitagawa Temple.

"Excuse me, Kitagawa-kun." Hitomi Nakajima said kindly.

"Where, Miss Nakajima has been waiting for the two of you for a long time, please come in."

Hiroto Nakajima and Hitomi Nakajima glanced at each other and followed behind Kitagawa Temple.

Change your shoes and head into the living room.

Hana Nakajima has always looked at Hiroto Nakajima and Hitomi Nakajima.

They get old.

It's really getting old.

My father's back was always straight, and my mother's eyes were much brighter than they are now.

But now it's different.

There is no need to observe it in detail, and the changes between Hiroto Nakajima and Hitomi Nakajima can only be seen with the naked eye.

What did you want to say?

Do you want to say hello? Or do you want to ask about the latest situation?

Nakajima Hana forgot.

It's been five years since I've seen Hiroto Nakajima and Hitomi Nakajima, and she can't hold back a word.

Nakajima's face was tense, his eyes wandered on Nakajima's face for a long time, and his palms were clenched and loose.

His face was still hard, but the whole person seemed to be relieved:

“... You don't look like much of a deal. ”

After saying this, Hiroto Nakajima turned his face to the other side, seeming a little embarrassed.

"Daddy..."Nakajima Mika's body trembled slightly.

"Mika." Nakajima took a deep breath.

She wasn't as awkward as Boruto Nakajima, but without saying a word, she walked up and hugged Nakajima tightly:

"How's it going? Now that spring has just begun, why do you wear so few clothes? ”

"Miss Hotaru said that you are sick and must cooperate with the doctor's examination, you know?"

She said a lot of babbling words, and as she spoke, Hitomi Nakajima began to cry.

She is one of the leaders of the Nakajima Foundation.

But she is also the mother of Mika Nakajima.

Unlike Boruto Nakajima, she just kept silent after learning that the other party was suffering from acute leukemia, and then silently asked people to help find suitable bone marrow.

After learning that her daughter was suffering from acute leukemia, Hitomi Nakajima had not slept well for two months.

Her whole heart was pinched, and now seeing that Nakajima Mika could still talk and walk, the heart she had been hanging on finally let go.

did not immediately force Nakajima Mihana to go back immediately to inherit the family business, nor did he open his mouth to deny the other party's dream.

They came here just to worry about Nakajima's condition.

Seeing their mother and daughter hugging each other and crying, Boruto Nakajima sighed.

His half-old face was also a little confused.

Is what you've been doing for a long time wrong?

Persecuted Nakajima Mika, using the financial resources of the Nakajima consortium to oppress her living environment, hoping that she could come back.

Is this wrong?

If I had used the financial and material resources of the Nakajima Foundation to pave the way for Nakajima Mihana's dreams, would the situation have changed?

He sighed again.

"Kitagawa-kun, let's go outside and talk."

Hiroto Nakajima pointed to the small courtyard.

"Okay."

Right now, Miyaka Nakajima and Hitomi Nakajima are still crying, and it is estimated that it won't end for a while, so maybe it's a good choice to go out and talk to Boruto Nakajima.

The two men left the scene and walked to the small courtyard.

"Kitagawa-kun, I'm sorry, I've been bothering you to take care of Mihua."

Hiroto Nakajima stood up and thanked him.

"I received Miss Nakajima's payment, so naturally I have to be responsible for her, so Mr. Nakajima doesn't have to thank me."

Boruto Nakajima waved his hand: "I want to thank you for not this... It's because Kitagawa-kun has been silently helping Mika. That kindness can't be repaid with money, and Mikata sees this more clearly than I do. ”

"Did Miss Hotaru tell Mr. Nakajima about those?" Kitagawa Temple asked rhetorically.

"Because of this, I also know that Mika has been taken care of by Kitagawa-kun..."

Hiroto Nakajima rubbed his nose because his eyes were wet and his nose was sour.

"She's had no accidents so far... Doesn't look like anything... It's just wonderful. ”

Is... That's great.

Boruto Nakajima looked at the sky in early spring and thought so in his heart.