I remember someone once said that don't try to argue with those fools, because you have brains and others don't necessarily have them, so you have to think about whether you should have a serious conversation with them.

So Shota, a family that treats such a strange one, intends to adopt this attitude, especially with these two males.

"Stinky boy, you ......"

Osaki Nana's brother didn't expect Shota to suddenly say such a thing, to be honest, he was ready for a quarrel or a move, but he didn't expect that suddenly this momentum was silently melted away by Shota.

Should you say that you kid is good, or are you really cowardly? When he glared at Shota and wanted to say something more, Nana Osaki and her father finally spoke again.

"That's it! Since it's my precious girl who brought back the guests, we should show the proper etiquette, Iron Man! How did I teach you how to treat guests? ”

"Old man, he ...... by himself"

Syllable!

Just when this guy named Tetsuo got carried away and showed a disdainful expression to Shota, he suddenly received a heavy slap on the head.

The movement was so loud that Shota even wondered if he would take his brain, which was already almost liquid, out of his ears.

If it were possible, Shota would have preferred that the old guy would have just slapped his dog's life, but unfortunately he disappointed Shota.

"Little bastard! What do you call Lao Tzu, I think you are really tired and crooked, see that I don't ......"

Saying that, the old guy rushed over and prepared to teach his son Tetsuo a lesson, Shota's body didn't move, just glanced at them out of the corner of his eye.

Judging by their agile movements and the course of their actions, Shota suspected that this was not the first time that this guy named Tetsuo had suffered this kind of treatment.

It seems that this old guy may really have the habit of beating his wife and children after drinking, which is really in line with his extreme boss's style.

"Old fellow, you...... You ......"

"You have the ability to stop me!"

After a few dodges, Iron Man had already opened the door and rushed out, and the situation in the room suddenly became a little embarrassing.

The others stood watching each other and didn't know what to do next, but the old guy just stood for a moment, and only when he returned to his seat and sat down cross-legged again did he look up at the others.

"Go ahead, that stinky boy get me back, I'll make sure he tries the iron fist of love."

"This ......"

"Don't go yet!"

Seeing that his subordinates were still standing on the ground and looking at each other, the old guy angrily smashed the wine glass on the table to the ground.

When the others saw this, they knew that the boss was really angry, so they all ran out to chase after them, and Osaki Nana wanted to sit next to Shota when she saw that everyone had left.

But just as she walked to Shota's side and was about to sit down, the old guy stopped her.

"Go to the kitchen and ask them to cook a few more dishes, and the ones on the table are cold."

"But I ......"

Osaki Nana wanted to refuse, but at this time Shota spoke.

"It's just right, I want to drink tomato miso soup, you can help me go to the kitchen to see if there is one."

"Okay."

Although she was hesitating, Nana Osaki still followed Shota's words and went to the kitchen. As soon as she left, the old fellow's eyes widened.

"You stinky boy, I've never treated me like this to a stinky girl who has been raised for so many years, and to be honest, I envy you a little."

Listening to his obviously sour tone, Shota shook his head undeniably and smiled.

"Isn't this the space you want, if you don't want her to leave, let her come back, I don't care."

As he spoke, Shota picked up a piece of tuna sashimi.

Damn bastard, Uncle Ben, who fought with you all night, has long been starved with his chest pressed to his back. If you dare to be crooked again, believe it or not, I'll put the whole plate in your face.

The fierce eyes expressed his inner thoughts at him, and the old fellow was stunned for a moment, but immediately burst out laughing.

"Good, good! Men should eat when they are hungry, sleep when they are sleepy, how can there be so many rules. Isn't tuna delicious?

Is it enough, if it's not enough, I'll let someone cut another one? ”

"So what are you waiting for?"

"I like you kid!"

He laughed out loud without any image, and after laughing, he looked up and yelled out the door.

"Someone's coming......"

……

"I heard your name is Shota Sasaki?"

The old guy took his own bottle and drank it, while Shota sat across from him with his head bowed and devoured it. I came here for this, but isn't this the moment that Shota has been waiting for for a long time?

"Hmm."

His mouth was stuffed with food, and Shota answered without raising his head.

"I heard that you are the student president of Sakurai Road School?"

"Hmm."

"There's also a celebrity student, right?"

“…… Well. ”

This time, Shota was a little hesitant to answer, but the speed of his eating did not slow down, on the contrary, there was a faint tendency to speed up.

This old guy has secretly investigated himself! With his head down, there was a fierce look in his eyes.

"Celebrity Club, a name that sounds quite interesting, are you interested in introducing those outstanding talents to me in the future?

To be honest, I find that when I spend more time with young people, I become younger. ”

After speaking, he also sighed to himself.

"Introduced to you? Do you want them to enter the Extreme Path after graduation? ”

This time, Shota didn't beat around the bush at all, and directly opened the topic.

He is already a person dancing on a tightrope, and if he is involved in the school's affairs, he can guess what the consequences will be.

"Ah...... Hahaha! It turns out that you already know it, that stinky girl, she really grew up and ran outside, but I didn't expect her to even tell you this. ”

Feed! Things don't seem to be what you think.,Anyway, the whole school knows about that little in your family.,Okay.,What's so strange about what I know.。

Shota gave him a blank look, knowing that he could refute it, but there was no need.

"That's it! You kid and I look at it quite well, so I'll tell you the truth.

It's true that I'm a Yakuza identity, but now it's the cold winter period of the entire Pole, and the Pole environment of the previous Showa period no longer exists, and the current Heisei period is even more difficult.

By the way, I forgot to tell you. My current identity is a businessman, and my main business is the milk tea business, are you interested? ”

Hearing this, Shota's action of eating all the time suddenly stopped. He looked up at him with an incredulous expression.

There was a joke on the Internet that Japan's Extreme Road had gone to open a bubble tea shop, and he thought it was just a joke, but after the person himself admitted this fact, Shota really couldn't believe it.

Tattoos, scars, selling milk tea? Welcome during the day, slash people with knives at night, well! He's really a little confused by the people who do it.

"Whew! Finally full. ”

Instead of answering his words, he raised his head and patted his stomach, and Shota looked at him with some unfinished eyes.

"Is there something you're looking for today?"

Without answering his words, Shota bypassed directly.

"It seems that you are better than I thought, can you see that?"

The old guy looked at Shota with some incomprehension, and a smile always hung on the corner of his mouth.

Just when Shota looked left and right and wondered why the tomato miso soup hadn't come up yet, the old guy who had been staring at him suddenly came by surprise.

"I want you to be with my stupid daughter, you can mention it if you have any conditions!"