"Midon!?"

Well, it turns out that Mozi doesn't have to go to the city hall in particular.

"The ......"

On the other side of the intersection, a short-haired woman walked towards her, wearing a white trench coat and black leather boots, and was extremely fast, crossing the road in the blink of an eye.

"Midon, why are you back!?"

Seeing this girl coming head-on, Mozi stood still but was extremely nervous, because God knows who the other party is!?

"That...... Pls are you ......"

A very simple question, coupled with unprecedented expressions and body movements, the pace of the family Futaba suddenly slowed down.

"Midon? You don't even know me? ”

Hearing the question, Moko's heart sank steeply to the depths of the sea. God, earth, God saw that she just stupidly asked who you are, but who would have thought that she would meet her deceased on the streets of Mei Dongsang's hometown so bloodily? And just like they spoke to each other, this short-haired girl who suddenly appeared, an office worker, right, who is the name and who calls it?

At the same time, but looking at "Aoyama Meidong" was anxious, nervous, embarrassed, and distressed, and then the sentence didn't come out, and the family Shuangye was also staring at her in disbelief.

"Hey, Mito, Mito?"

She waved at Mozi and said, "I haven't seen you for two years, and I don't even know my sister anymore?" We communicate regularly, right? ”

As she spoke, she looked at Mozi's clothes again, and said with a smile: "And your skirt is ...... Oh my god, that's definitely not your style. Let's be honest, could it be that when you lie down in Tokyo, you suddenly get married? This dress does have a wife-like style, but you're still too young, right? ”

No, I can't hold it anymore, Mozi knows where her acting skills are mainly focused on, and in the face of objects like "friends of the person being played", she can't think of herself as Aoyama Midong, especially in a place like Hokkaido!

"The ......"

Moreover, it was precisely considering that this was Hokkaido that Moko made up her mind.

"Actually, I'm not Mitoshi Aoyama saying ......"

Then, she saw very clearly that the short-haired white-collar sister looked surprised, but the relief in her surprise came too quickly?

So sure enough, this matter is so complicated.

……

"Well, let's have another drink."

"No, no."

"Come on, come on, Aoyama Midong is not a good bird, since you choose to play her, are you still afraid of this kind of thing?"

"Well, but the izakaya is still a little too lively......"

The speed with which events unfolded was dizzying. One second, Moko had just walked down from the mountains, intending to go to the city hall and library to look through the materials, and the next second, she was bumped into by a friend from Aoyama Mito's hometown at the crossroads. One second, she was still having a headache about what to do, and the next second she admitted her true identity and ...... Was dragged to an izakaya by a white-collar sister?

Obviously now...... Well, it's time for lunch!

The female white-collar worker is named Futaba of the family, 24 years old this year, and it is really a company white-collar worker and the old man of Mito Aoyama, that is, the sisters who came out of the same orphanage. As for why she accepted Mozi so easily, it seems that she can talk about it later, because she first answered Mozi's highest priority doubts.

"Hmm...... It's true that I've been taking care of it all the time, but obviously, I'm a girl and don't have much physical strength to pull weeds. And you can see it, so many vines are climbing all over the building, it's no problem for me to experience housewives in advance, but who can do that level of work! ”

As a result, Mozi has to sincerely sigh that sometimes the so-called investigation is really very simple as long as you go the right way. I'm almost going to go to the city hall to look through the documents of the early years, but as long as she can know the contact person of the family Futaba, what can she not ask directly?

"If you want to talk about it, it's really fate."

Futaba of the clan was a little drunk, and while the sake didn't burn her mouth, she really used the bottle as a cup: "Those of us who are orphans, how can we really choose our own adoptive families?" After a long time, a parent came out, who is not like a person who fell into the water to keep the duckweed, even if there is a possibility of overturning again in an instant, he must seize every opportunity? ”

She was really a little drunk: "I'm sorry, who made me from the literature department." In short, although our orphanage is a good place, everyone wants to have a home of their own...... Sorry for the long way, anyway......"

"Life."

Mozi answered: "It's just that Mei Dongsan is really too different, and he actually burned down the adoptive family with a fire, and then escaped on his own......"

"Of course she'll have to escape!"

Shuangye of the clan raised his arm and patted Mozi on the shoulder vigorously: "Distant relatives are also relatives, don't treat distant relatives as relatives!" And the gangsters, what if you don't run away, sit back and wait for them to catch you and play with you!? Oops...... Anyway, after all this is thrown on Mama's head, oops......"

Drunk and drunk, the short-haired female white-collar worker collapsed on the table of the izakaya. Mozi sighed heartily on the side, and thoughtfully put on a coat for her. It doesn't seem like it's a weekend today, it's just a lunch break, so if you suddenly pour yourself down, doesn't it really matter about work?

"Moreover, in the case of Hokkaido, it happens to be the power vacuum of the Miyamoto Foundation."

The girl next to her began to fall asleep, the guests in the distance were still laughing and laughing, and on the dining table in the corner of the room, Mozi skillfully sipped the elegant sake, and began to think about things that ordinary people would not consider at all.

"However, this is indeed a large agricultural county in China, and since ABT has a hybrid rice project, it is not limited to Chiba, and it is good to come here to develop it. However, the main products here are wheat, potatoes, soybeans, dairy cows and milk, and of course it is impossible to produce rice, depending on the degree of technological development. Then, the power vacuum brings the words ......"

Thinking about it, there is still a feeling of fear, if the gangsters in this northern city are really arrested, I am afraid that they will say goodbye to civilized society completely. There will be such an illusion, but it should be a pity that her first experience in Hokkaido was not in winter, and it is clear that Yasunari Kawabata's "Snow Country" is such a classic, although he does not have the name "Snow Country".

"Oh, I'm also a major, so it's Niigata Prefecture, northwest of Tokyo, how can I forget?"

Probably because of a different kind of homesickness, although she still doesn't know how Mito Aoyama appeared in this absolute northern city when she was a baby. Then, this white-collar sister who was suddenly drunk still needs her to take good care of it.