It didn't slow down until the cashier greeted her politely a few times, and Yuan Laiguang reacted and handed over the banknote hanging in the air in his hand.

The things I bought can be said to be miscellaneous, there are special nutritional products for the elderly, and there are also special snacks that look high-end in packaging, which is certainly not as cheap and delicious as just made on the side of the road, but look at the patient's intention and face.

Yuan Laiguang glanced at Sakutsu Koto, who had been lowering his head behind him, and he didn't know what this little girl was thinking, and he kept his head down for fear that she would have to do traction after her spine straightened.

Out of some kind of psychology, I bought something to see her grandmother.

As a result, I was still hated from the heart?

Or is it because I just scratched her?

For Yorimitsu Yuan, who intends to study emotions from management, this is obviously not in line with the ordinary laws of male and female interactions, and it is definitely a special case with great research value.

"Sakuha's sin seems to be greed."

Could it be that she bought these valuable things herself, and then she wanted to get the life that these material conditions could get from the perspective of being born unequal?

After all, it is a moderate sin.

This is already the highest degree known to Minamoto Raimitsu.

Judging from the other moderate sins, it is not possible to reach this level if it is not a visceral disgust.

[The roulette wheel has ended, please check the corresponding reward]

[Congratulations on receiving the reward: 13th floor of Inao Apartment, Kita-ku, Kyoto]

【Rewards Loaded】

Yuan Laiguang saw that the reward suddenly lost his mature and steady demeanor, even he was a little unsteady breathing for a while, and he carefully looked at it several times before he was sure that it was a whole floor of real estate.

He didn't even bother to read the commentary that was given at the end of the sin.

Kamigyo Ward, Nakakyo Ward, and Shimogyo Ward are the most central districts of Kyoto City.

The division of these three administrative districts is very small, and the total area is less than one-tenth of Sakyo Ward, so the Sakyo Ward, Kita Ward, Minami Ward, and Fushimi Ward adjacent to these three prefectures have become densely populated residential areas.

However, Minamoto Yorimitsu soon calmed down again, and Japan's housing prices have not recovered since the crash, falling off a cliff all the way, and they have not eased up for 20 years, even today's housing prices in Tokyo, except for a slight increase in Minato Ward and nearby schools.

Traditions are less obsessed with housing, and the "dead twenty years" have made young people pay for the failure of their previous gambling on national fortunes, and few people are now buying a house.

It is said that owning a property also requires a fixed asset tax every year, and it takes a lot of taxes to rebuild, which is why the streets are full of 50-year-old houses.

Yuan Laiguang lifted two large bags of things while thinking, only to feel that the joy of suddenly getting a property was gradually diluted by reason, and he had to find a way to rent or sell it.

Otherwise, the annual fixed asset tax is also a big burden.

He felt as if he needed an assistant to handle his assets, and it would be indispensable to see the trend of simulator rewards.

Although the source of the channel is formal, it is estimated that it will be a lot of trouble if he doesn't take care of it, but he doesn't understand it and it takes too much energy to take care of it.

There is also an official seal with legal effect, so let's take the time to get one.

It is estimated that there will be a lot of places that will need to be used in the future.

Yuan Laiguang called Sakichu Xiaoten, who was still in a daze, and didn't care how much she hated herself just now, but just unceremoniously instructed her to help her get some things.

Originally, Sakuhatsu Koto would also whisper something nervously.

But at the distance from the convenience store to the hospital, the little girl stared at her toes all the way and didn't say anything, thinking that she was almost scratched by the bicycle next to her.

It wasn't until Yuan Laiguang frowned and said her in an unkind tone that Sakutsu Xiaoto seemed to have just come back to his senses, and hurriedly followed him closely, lowering his head and not daring to have any more distractions.

The two walked straight into the Kyoto University Health Science Hospital.

There are many people coming in and out in front of the outpatient building, and on the way to the inpatient department, you can see many people hurrying in their steps, most of them holding prescription drugs or hospitalization lists in their hands, and their faces are full of sweat oozing from pores under the scorching sun.

There was no scene of crying in the hospital.

It's just that everyone here is in a hurry.

They are probably more or less burdened with the lives of the people they cherish.

As soon as he entered the inpatient department, there was a strong smell of disinfectant water, and Yuan Laiguang carried something and asked Sakutsu Koto to lead the way, and took the elevator to the seventh floor of the medical oncology department to accommodate cancer patients.

The corridor is long and there are a lot of people, but there is no phenomenon of extra beds.

Sakutsu Koto finally stopped in front of the door of a ward with something in his hand, hesitated for a moment and then turned his head to look at Gen Yorimitsu beside him, with a look in his eyes that he seemed to be afraid that he would find trouble.

"It's already here, let's go in and have a look."

Yuan Laiguang knocked lightly on the door, and then pushed the door open directly.

Saki Chu Xiaoto bit his lower lip and hesitated for a moment, but he still lowered his head and walked in hurriedly, running directly to a bed on the north side of the ward near the window.

He straightened his clothes, stroked his somewhat wrinkled shirt, and entered the hospital room from the hallway.

As soon as I entered, I noticed the location of Sakuhara Koto, who was now pulling something out of the bag, while a gray-haired grandmother next to her was getting up and talking.

There are six beds in the ward, about 40 square meters, and only one bed is still empty.

But the room was quiet, most of the patients were resting, and some family members were whispering.

Yuan Laiguang approached and looked at the bed where Sakutsu Koto was, and found that it was a little pitiful compared to other patients, which meant that there were all kinds of skin care products and living utensils next to people's beds.

And there was only a chair next to the bed of Grandma Sakuha, a few cups and chopsticks on the table in front of her, and three or four saucers stacked in a pile, a cheap and inferior kettle on the ground, and a cover roll in the corner between the bed and the wall, and nothing else.

A patient's photo and name are posted on the front of the bed.

Yuan Laiguang looked at it.

[Name: Yuka Shimizu Gender: Female Age: 68]

"Why do you buy so many things, it's better to eat some good things yourself, what's the use of giving me an old woman who is about to enter the earth."

"And the cost of the last hospitalization, you said it was the money earned from a part-time job, I don't know how much money you have for this child, you still come to take care of me every day during the day, where do you have time, don't do bad things."

"You don't speak every time you say that, but grandma can't waste your life anymore."

The gray-haired grandmother saw that Saki Chu Xiaoteng was silent, and she was also familiar with her granddaughter's stuffy gourd temperament, and shook her head, showing a strong worry on her slightly withered face.

She was about to ask Sakuhara Koto to return the things she bought, but out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the person still standing next to the bed, sitting on the hospital bed and turning to look over, and found that it was a strange young man she had never seen.

“... You are..."

Saki Hatsukoto's grandmother has just spoken.

Saki Chu Xiaoteng, who was squatting on the side of the bed and pulling things, hurriedly turned around, looked at Yuan Laiguang with some helplessness, and hurriedly looked at his grandmother, so nervous that he couldn't say a word for a long time, and his forehead was slightly oozing sweat.

"He is..."

Sakuhatsu's voice trembled a little.

Yuan Laiguang didn't let her introduce, but bowed slightly towards the old man, smiled and said respectfully: "Hello grandma, I'm Saki Hatsu-san's boyfriend." ”