Chapter Twenty-Eight: That Warmth

Shingo Harano's figure stepped out of the darkness.

"Hey, uncle, meet again."

Nakamura Hiroshima has been waiting for an opportunity to take revenge since he was beaten by Shingo Harano and took away his hard-working niece.

However, he didn't know any powerful people, and he didn't have the money to get through the relationship, but he just happened to have a good idea today.

I'm Ai Fukuhara's guardian.,Shingo Harano took her away without permission, and he could have called the police.。

Thinking of this, Nakamura couldn't help but praise himself, and went out to drink with his fox friends at night, and also thought about how to use this as a way to blackmail the pit field Shingo for money.

Nakamura Hiroshima, who saw this kid delivered to the door by himself, couldn't help but stare at him, and someone sent a pillow when he was really sleepy.

Nakamura Hiroshima was about to open his mouth to scold the annoying kid in front of him, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and saw that there seemed to be someone behind him.

Nakamura Hiroshima's body was a little stiff and slowly turned around, and he found that several people in black suits and sunglasses suddenly appeared around him.

Although he didn't know what he was doing with sunglasses in the middle of the night, he didn't have the heart to think about those things anymore at the moment.

"Stop, don't move a single step!"

Uchida Shuji held a toy gun against Nakamura Hiroshima's body, and said behind Nakamura Hiroshima's back in a pretended low tone.

It turned out that after discussing with him, Uchida Shuiji slapped his thigh and immediately said that he had done it, and the brothers behind him were also very excited.

If you scare and scare people, you can get 10,000 yen, so a fool doesn't do such a thing, and wouldn't it be nice to go out and drink after doing this ticket.

Then Shingo Harano took them to a clothing store that offered to rent a few black suits and sunglasses, and bought a few real-looking toy guns to carry in his arms.

The suit is to be more like a formal bad person, and the sunglasses are afraid that the other party will see that they are still young students, and holding a toy gun is just for intimidation.

Nakamura Hiroshima turned his head to look at the thing behind him with an uneasy expression, while Shingo Harano watched his movements expressionlessly.

Gun!

It's a gun!

Nakamura Hiroshima was furious when he saw the pitch-black pistol, and then looked at several men in black suits who looked silent and stared at him without speaking, as if he was about to shoot him if he moved.

This obviously feels that these are big brothers who don't talk much.

Suddenly I felt that my legs were weak, and my pants were a little wet and then collapsed to the ground.

A faint smell of urine came with the wind, and Shingo Harano fanned the air in front of him with his hand in disgust.

And Uchida They didn't expect this guy to be so intimidated, and they were confused by Nakamura Hiroshima's scared action for a while.

The leather shoes that Shingo Harano was wearing today clicked on the ground, and the footsteps were so crisp in the alley in the middle of the night, and the moonlight stretched Shingo Harano's figure very long.

However, all this looked like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper to Nakamura Hiroshima, and his facial muscles trembled with fright.

"Big, big brother, you, whatever you want, I'll give it to you. Please, please, don't kill me! ”

Nakamura cried with a handful of snot and tears, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground like a bedbug, constantly begging for mercy from Shingo Harano.

"I guess you were going to get revenge on me?"

"No, no, no, how dare I take revenge on you, the original thing is that I am wrong, I deserve to die! I don't dare anymore! ”

Looking at Shingo Harano, who was standing in front of him, Nakamura Hiroshima didn't know where the strength came from, and he hurriedly put on a standard earth seat etiquette and shouted.

Then he slapped his mouth so hard that he even slapped his mouth crooked.

The voice was so miserable and the emotion was so deep that even the mice passing by next to him shed two tears.

"Sign this, don't talk about today's events, and then you can go."

Shingo Harano looked at Nakamura Hiroshima who was acting like this, and felt a little impatient, Nakamura Hiroshima may have become bad for some reason, but a bad guy is a bad guy.

Could it be that after he scolded Ai Fukuhara, he said that he was her uncle, so he could clear his name. Even if it can be washed white, can the scars in Fukuhara's love really be erased? Shingo Harano himself won't forgive him.

Shingo Harano did not have the slightest sympathy for Nakamura Hiroshima's pitiful appearance at this time, but took out the agreement and pen that had already been printed and handed it over.

"Ah, okay, I'll sign it."

Nakamura, who heard Harano's words, was overjoyed, and even he didn't expect Harano to forgive him like this.

Seeing the pen and paper handed over by Yuan Ye, he signed his name regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

Originally, he wanted to take revenge on this kid, and then extort a sum of money to snatch his niece back, after all, his damn niece made him so embarrassed.

It's really two years after not fighting, I started to calculate his uncle, and if I came back, I would have to beat her to take off two layers of skin.

But now he didn't have the slightest such thought, and was completely intimidated by the wilderness Shingo.

I didn't expect this guy's background to be so hard, even such a ruthless person with a gun knows it, it can't be the young master of a big organization, fortunately, it's not too late to admit his mistake, otherwise his old life will be over.

"You don't have to ask where Ai Fukuhara is going to live now, if you dare to harass her again, that thing just now is not as simple as resisting you."

Shingo Harano said casually when he saw that he had finished signing the agreement.

"Yes, yes, I don't dare if you tell me to go." Nakamura Hiroshima said with a flattering smile at him.

I don't want this broom star yet, Lao Tzu still has to raise her for her to live in, but it's a pity that she looks so smart, and she originally planned to jump her down to the sea to make money for Lao Tzu, Nakamura thought to himself in his heart.

If Shingo Harano knew at this moment that Ai Fukuhara's uncle actually wanted her to go to the sea, he would definitely kick the bastard in front of him to death immediately.

"Remember what you say, or you will bear the consequences."

Shingo Harano gave Uchida Shuiji and the others a gesture to call it a day and leave, and then left the sentence and walked outside.

Looking at the people who were gradually walking away, Nakamura Hiroshima exhaled, then looked at his pants and was so scared that he stood up and scolded, and hurried home with a look of the rest of his life.

......

Next to an ATM, Shingo Harano took out 100,000 yen and handed them over to Shuiji Uchida.

Seeing their ecstatic appearance and telling them not to forget to return their clothes and sunglasses tomorrow, they all agreed, not only made money but also watched a big show today, it was really a beautiful day.

When he returned home, Shingo Harano put his coat on the hanger, and looked at Jiro running with his tail wagging his tail, and he always felt that something was missing.

Well, there's no warmth like yesterday, and Ai Fukuhara is gone.

It's just that one day Shingo Harano doesn't feel like a home in his home, and he doesn't have the feeling that his wife is waiting for him at home.

What the hell are you pretentious, don't think about it, your goal is to get into the best university! It's not like you're thinking about something to fall in love with!

Shingo Harano patted his face, forcing himself to stop thinking nonsense.

After having dinner with Kojiro and playing for a while, Shingo Harano went back to his room to rest.

Yuan Ye lay on the bed, looking at the stars outside the window tonight, thinking about the right and wrong things he did today.

Regardless of whether his hands have become black or not, he does not regret doing this for her.

Because guarding is the meaning of friends.