At 10:40 a.m. on July 1, 1998, in the backyard of the Japanese Okamoto sushi restaurant on Wood Avenue in Raccoon Town, in the warm July sun, the owner of the sushi restaurant, Okamoto, dressed neatly and walked out with clogs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh He had just woken up, stretching his waist, and his eyes were still a little sleepy.

No wonder, he drove very late yesterday, although he took his wife Maruko, he was still very "tired" The two of them were "tired" all the way to Polante at night, and waited for a batch of original green mustard that he had just ordered from his hometown of Japan! This is a must-have for sushi in Japanese meals, and since it was late at night, the couple loaded the car themselves, and then drove all the way back to their sushi restaurant in Raccoon Town without much stopping.

"Hey!! Ichiro! Meatball!! Hurry up and come out and unload!! Really! Grinding! Slacker! Okamoto shouted sternly.

"I'm coming! Father! ”

"Yes! Be! Okamoto-kun! ”

Ichiro didn't even have his shoes on, so he was the first to run out, and then the balls came out, and Ichiro had just moved a box of green mustard when he noticed something was wrong with the head of the Nissan pickup van.

"Father, you crashed last night? Or did you hit something? What's going on?! ”

"Ahh What the!? ”

Okamoto found a pit in the right-hand position of the front of the Nissan pickup truck?! The bumper and headlights have signs of impact, but not too severe, the headlights and bumpers are somewhat cracked and dented a bit.

Okamoto thought back to his mind for a moment, he didn't encounter any cars on the road last night, and he really couldn't find the scene where he had collided with any car, but he was afraid that he was tired after such a night, and he forgot about it when he woke up, and there was nothing wrong with him anyway! Don't think about it!

"Ahh Forget it! I think maybe it was when I was loading the car or something! Minor glitches! Don't think about him! Wait until it's serious! Ichiro! Hurry up! Then change your clothes and go wash the dishes! Get ready with your mom! We're going to open by 11:10 a.m.! Recently, there have been a lot of people eating sushi!! Hear me! I'm going to see how the rice is steaming! ”

"Yes! Okamoto-kun! Maruko hurriedly replied.

After Okamoto finished speaking, he picked up a box of wasabi and walked to the front desk of the store to prepare to open for business.

"By the way, don't move those boxes of high-end bottled mustard to the kitchen! Those are for gatherings of more family, friends, and compatriots from Japan in September and beyond! Put it in the warehouse! Be careful! Don't break it! Ordinary guests just eat ordinary mustard! ”

"I got Daddy!" Ichiro replied.

Okamoto thought as he walked. In the future, there will be more and more immigrants from Japan, and next year Wood Street will be the first Japanese community! And, by then, there will be more and more of us! The more power we have! It wasn't a Okamoto sushi restaurant back then! It's the entire Japanese shopping street! When the time comes, we will definitely change the name of this place to "Yamato Street!" "My sushi restaurant is going to expand! Drive to the edge of that restaurant! And then, hey, hey! And we're going to choose a Japanese to be the mayor! Sheriff! Finally, I have to be a governor and a legislator! And then be president! Ha! All the people who came to the United States were ...... Just when he was indulging in his own fantasies, he suddenly saw a picture on the ground! It's my own child Ichiro.,It looks like a photo with classmates.,Okamoto can't help but be angry when he picks it up!! Rush to the top of your head!

In the yard, the mother and son were loading and unloading the goods on the car, and suddenly! Okamoto was heard shouting:

"Bastard! Come on here, both of you!! Ichiro! What's going on!! Bastard!! ”

Ichiro patted the ash on his hands and turned to look at his father, and the little hygiene beard under Okamoto's nose dug up!

Seeing his father like this, Ichiro knew that something might be wrong! But I can't think of anything that makes Dad angry?!

"Ichiro! What's going on!! Okamoto shouted and poked the photo in front of his son Ichiro!

"Daddy! This is a picture I took with Ricky in my class, what's wrong? Ichiro said with a look of confusion.

"Bastard!!"

Syllable!! A crisp slap in Ichiro's face! Ichiro's body was almost staggered! Okamoto takes a step forward and slaps in the face! Ichiro has fallen to the ground this time! Maruko, who was standing on the side, was shocked and frightened when she saw all this! I don't know what to do!

Okamoto scolded with spit at this time: "You bastard! It's not good to read! Fooling around with! I also gave her the sushi rice balls I made! ”

Saying that, Okamoto tore the photo to shreds in a few clicks!! Drop it on the ground!

"I won't let her be a part of our Okamoto family! Nor can it ever be! ”

Ichiro stood up at this time, looked at his father and said, "Dad, what's wrong with the black man!" She's African! African-Americans, not blacks! She is the cutest and most passionate girl I have ever met!! I! I love her!! I will marry her in the future!! We'll get married next year after high school! ”

Okamoto is going to explode when he hears this!!

"Bastard!! Just came to the U.S. for a few years! How dare you contradict me!! Are you still a descendant of the Yamato nation! Or is it my son of Okamoto!? ”

What Okamoto especially can't stand is that his son falls in love with a black girl!! This reminded him of the fact that when he had a picnic in Acre Forest Park a few days ago, the man who opened the bookstore was holding a child who was living with a black man, and he thought they were ridiculous! Didn't you think your children would like black people!? Now he has a disgusting feeling again! Thinking of this, his slap turned into a fist!

His wife, Maruko, persuaded him, and Okamoto scolded and said, "You remember! You are a descendant of the Yamato nation!! You can never change!! I would never agree to you dating her! If you really can't do it, you will quit me! I'd rather let you work than agree to your business. After saying that, I gave Maruko a big mouth again!!

"This is the result of your godson's lack of a way!!" With that, he strode back into the house.

Maruko took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on Ichiro's face, squatting there crying and not knowing what to say.

Ichiro pushed it with his hand! Block the hand of the ball! I stood up and wiped my face with my hand! There was not a tear in his eyes! Spit! He spat bloody spit out of his mouth.

"It's okay! Mom! This injury is nothing, and men should not cry! I'll still marry her! No one can change me! Mom, go help Daddy! An old bastard like him needs you! I can do it alone. Let's go! Otherwise, I might give you a mouthful! ”

Ichiro said very calmly, Ichiro stood up and picked up his things regardless of the pain on his body!

Maruko stands up! She felt that both father and son were crazy, and none of their Okamoto family were normal people! It seems that my mother is right! They are all sick people! Just like Okamoto's grandfather, he spent time in Unit 731 in Northeast China during World War II!

Ichiro was still carrying things alone in the courtyard, and he moved boxes of mustard from the car into the house and stacked them neatly.

When he moved to the last box, he saw a glass bottle container on the board of the car, cylindrical, and he felt thick in his hand. Stuff pale green in it? He picked it up and shook it, feeling that it was sticky inside, and it looked like mustard.

He thought maybe it had fallen out of another box, but wasn't the mustard paste? Is it a new brand? Or expired? There's no writing or packaging on it! He wanted to open a box of wasabi and compare it, he had just tore the box open, but he remembered that his bastard dad said that these boxes contained bottled high-quality sushi sauce, which was meant to be eaten by his own people from Japan in September! It's not surprising that this thought is not surprising, plus the photo of my beloved girlfriend being torn by my father and the beating I just received, I am also very hot! Ichiro was also a little annoyed by his excessive actions, so he gave it a go!

I stuffed the pale green, slightly sticky bottle into the mustard box.

He came to the pantry with the last box of mustard sauce, and when he saw that there was no yard in the small pantry, he suddenly remembered the large refrigerator he had just bought at home.

So Ichiro opened the freezer and saw that the place was still very large, so he put the box of wasabi into the newly purchased Sanyo brand refrigerator, and then closed the door of the refrigerator and went to the bathroom to scrub the wound himself.