There is no doubt that this conversation between Minamoto Yorimitsu and Kamiya Shiro has collapsed, and it is a collapse that has not saved face for each other and has no room for maneuver.

It's a matter of course.

Kamiya Shiro naturally didn't have a brainless decision to respond to a refreshing response, but there was no scene of turning their faces and scolding each other, everything was because of face.

Even if the lion of Kamiya Shiro opens his mouth, it is impossible to really let the two daughters serve the same husband for the sake of profit, which is not only an exchange of interests, but also a loss of face.

Minamoto Yorimitsu said this.

It's almost stepping on the face of the Kamiya family.

For this kind of wealthy family derived from the modern Chinese family, sometimes face is more important than profit.

But in view of the previous scene where Kamiya Shirou deliberately embarrassed him, even if he proposed this, he did not turn his face and deny people, but just terminated the conversation in disgust.

That is, this unhesitating disgust.

It made Yuan Laiguang confirm his conjecture, but he left the backyard with a calm face, and walked to the gate under the guidance of his subordinates, and the holy son of Kamiya had been waiting for a long time.

It's just different from when you first walked in the door.

The face of the Holy Son of Kamiya was not good, the shallow smile that had been hanging in the past disappeared completely, and the delicate figure stood majestically still, standing there with an aura that no one should approach.

Yuan Laiguang didn't have time to check the prompt box.

So I don't know why for the time being.

But thinking that this double first-class person had probably been calculating himself since the first meeting, he also calmly did not say anything about the words that trampled on her dignity.

Minamoto Yorimitsu said he wanted to return to Kyoto University.

Kamiya Seiko opened his mouth and said that he would personally send him back.

And on the road, the car has been quiet.

The orange sunset has already set, replaced by a dark night, and a neon-lit city night scene, and the night breeze is slightly cool but just right.

Not far away, Kyoto Tower glows throughout.

The shops on the street are brightly lit, and as an ancient capital with a rich atmosphere, there are still girls wearing yukata to pose for photos on the road, but they still wear short skirts the most.

"Today's matter has not been discussed, but it has disappointed Miss Holy Son, and it is also a little unexpected to me."

Yuan Laiguang retracted his gaze, felt that the evening breeze was a little cold, and raised the window to the top.

"It's normal for business to not be able to negotiate well."

Kamiya Seiko answered the road without squinting.

What are you angry about?

Two daughters serving a husband?

Still don't have my background?

"Can you go down with me?" Minamoto Yoriko suddenly glanced at the side and said, "It's near Kyoto Tower." ”

The Holy Son of Kamiya frowned when he heard this.

He tilted his face and looked at him quietly.

I nodded when the car passed by Kyoto Tower.

Kyoto Tower, located in Shimogyo Ward, is part of the Keihan Electric Railway Group and was put into operation 60 years ago.

There are two rings above and below the tower, which looks like a lighthouse and is designed by the famous architect Mamoru Yamada himself, and is a watchtower, but it is also used for commercial purposes, and there are baths and observation decks in addition to shopping malls.

I paid 1,540 yen.

After buying two tickets for the observatory, Minamoto Yorimitsu and Seiko Kamiya went upstairs and arrived at the column above the tower.

The night breeze here is even more chilling.

Due to the height, it can even exhale white air.

But you can see half of Kyoto at a glance.

In addition to the yellow light on the tower, there are also searchlights above that reflect white light, sweeping the dark and ignorant night, blooming with its own light.

"By the way, this thing is for you."

As soon as he got to the observation deck, Minamoto Rarimitsu suddenly took something out of his pocket, handed it to the holy son of Kamiya, who had been silent all the way, and stuffed it into her hand without saying anything.

The hair on the forehead of the holy son of Kamiya was a little messy by the night wind, and she was suddenly stuffed with a very hard thing by Yuan Raiguang, and she was stunned for a moment before she began to look at it.

The thing in the hand is hard.

And it's a little slippery and warm to the touch.

But it was boxy, and the Holy Son of Kamiya took advantage of the light next to him to look and found that it was a transparent glue similar to a brick, the size of half a hand.

In the warm yellow light, the contents of the transparent glue came into view, which were three delicate flowers.

They are orange, white and yellow.

And these three flowers, still retaining the most vivid colors before, lie quietly in the boxy glue, like a sleeping beauty.

Kamiya Seiko's lips twitched slightly.

I looked at the thing in my hand for a long time.

"That's what you say?"

After nearly half a minute, she held the thing in her hand and finally took the initiative to say the first sentence.

"Although I can't stop the law of withering, I have a way to do my best to stop it, even if I know it's a scam, wouldn't it be nice if I could fool myself?"

Yuan Laiguang didn't look at her, but had already walked to the very edge of the booth, holding the cold iron railing with both hands, and the sound mixed with the evening breeze came to her ears.

Hearing this, the Holy Son of Kamiya suddenly froze.

His eyes began to flicker.

But his face has regained his calm.

"There's some truth to what you're saying."

She replied.

He glanced at what he was holding again.

Also walk to the edge of the railing.

It was only when she stood still.

Yuan Laiguang's voice came again.

"Have you found a lot of scenery that you can't see up close?"

Before the Holy Son of Kamiya could reply, he saw Yuan Laiguang's eyes squinted slightly, as if he was dried by the cool night wind, and tightened his clothes.

Seiko Kamiya looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu's side face.

It seems that he saw the color of remembrance, and the next words of Yuan Laiguang also seemed to be recalling the past.

"For example, Kyoto Tower used to be one of the most famous scenery in Kyoto Prefecture, but when I first came to Kyoto University in the city, I could see it towering into the sky from a distance outside the window of my apartment, and the two discs were very artistic."

"I think it's beautiful, especially at night, when the searchlights shine outward, and there is yellow light all over the body, and I think it's as gorgeous as a lighthouse."

"But when I took the bus from Sakyo and came to visit on the first red sun of college, I realized that I was wrong, and it was very clean."

His voice was calm, as if he was simply telling a previous story, and Kamiya Seiko held the hard object in his hand and listened patiently.

It's just that when he said the back, the more he said it, the more regretful his tone became, but he always felt as if he meant something, but he vaguely didn't quite understand.

So Kamiya Seiko looked at his side face, and finally had the desire to talk, forgetting about the evening at home for the time being, and at the same time asked about it.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because it's beautiful from a distance because it's hazy, but when you really look at it in front of you, it turns out that it's so tattered."

The word dilapidated is used to describe Kyoto Tower.

Of course, there is something inappropriate.

But no matter who or what is afraid of comparison.

Especially if the expectations are too high.

When I see reality, it's far from it.

This sense of disparity will make it even more ugly.

"The bottom wall is full of cracks, and although it has not fallen into disrepair, it has not been so clean over time, and the surrounding environment is also very unhygienic."

"And I stand under the tower at night, and I can't see its light in the depths of the sky, and all I can see now is the ugly, dilapidated walls."

"So I felt cheated, I didn't expect that what I had been looking forward to for so long was just my imagination, and it was not as beautiful as I thought."

The discomfort in his heart became stronger and stronger, but Kamiya Seiko remained calm, feeling that he was feeling wrong, and repeatedly savored the words of Origin Yorimitsu.

After half a ring, Lai Guang was still looking into the distance.

She opened her mouth again with some hesitation.

"People are like that sometimes."

She had just finished saying this, but Yuan Laiguang suddenly turned his head as if he had been waiting for a long time, looked into her eyes, and said with a very meaningful gaze:

"That's right, people are sometimes beautiful before they have come into contact with it, but only when they know their true face can they be in-depth."

"What do you mean—"

"At that time, Miss Holy Son was behind, right?"

Yuan Raiguang interrupted her words with a wave of his hand, stared at Kamiya Seiko's brown pupils, was silent for a moment, and then slowly asked this sentence.

Kamiya Seiko suddenly chuckled in his heart.

Subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to deny it.

But Yuan Laiguang still didn't give her a chance.

"You asked me to pretend to be my boyfriend, probably not to break free from the chains set by the so-called father, right?"

"I don't understand what you're saying."

She gripped the glue hand and increased her strength.

"Don't understand?" Yuan Laiguang looked at her gaze and gradually became indifferent: "I don't want to admit it, right?" ”

"Ling Zun's request is excessive, but this is not my focus, the point is that I don't feel his disregard for you, but attaches great importance to you."

"If my guess is correct, you were listening to us behind the screen at that time, including what I said at the end, and it was not only you but also Sister Ling at that time."

"I said so much, in fact, I just want to say that Miss Seiko has set up a bureau from the beginning, and has always emphasized how she is imprisoned, but in fact, she is on behalf of those people in Kyoto to test the people behind me."

Minamoto Yorimitsu's tone remained unchanged.

Even if the words are questioning.

But it seems to be stating a fact.

And Kamiya Seiko's eyes moved slightly.

I didn't dare to look at him.

"Father does mean this, but it should be debatable to say that he completely deceived you."

"Debatable?"

Yuan Laiguang laughed when he heard this, like a sharp knife, pointing directly at the heart of the Holy Son of Kamiya:

"Deception is deception, and sincerity is sometimes cheap, but sometimes precious and pitiful."

"Although I am trading with you, all the chips are on the surface, but Miss Shengzi is not only insincere, but also tramples on the spirit of our previous contract."

"I didn't break the deal."

Kamiya Seiko said with his head bowed.

"Putting the facts aside?"

Yuan Laiguang asked with a smile.

Thanks to my empathy training from the Grandmaster.

Otherwise, I won't be able to counter you!

Such a big scam was set up to find out the identity.

I can only say that it is worthy of you.

Yuan Laiguang is very self-aware, although after the strengthening of the simulator, his current appearance is already very good, and his temperament has changed dramatically.

But there are too many good-looking people in the world.

Just because you are good-looking, you have more temperament than ordinary people, plus you flirt a few times, and you have so much physical contact, you want others to fall in love with you?

There may be an ambiguous relationship.

But to say that there is unconditional love, especially for a strong woman in her thirties who has been in charge of hundreds of millions of family properties for many years, it is too ridiculous.

And really have to find someone to pretend to be a boyfriend.

For Seiko Kamiya, not to mention grabbing a lot of suitable ones, it is impossible to find himself, a young man who is suspicious and suspicious of the upper circles in Kyoto.

After all, that Kobayashi-san had only warned him.

And the one who invited him to the banquet was also the Holy Son of Kamiya, and the dogs didn't believe that they didn't connect with each other.

Another mistake is Shiro Kamiya.

Yuan Laiguang was born poor in both his previous life and this life, and he just came to this world with nothing but plug-ins, so his worldview is still normal.

No parent will not love their child.

This value is deeply ingrained in his heart.

Even if there really is, just like the explanation given by Kamiya Seiko at the beginning, it is for the continuation of the family's glory and the maintenance of interests, which actually makes sense.

But when he really met Shiro Kamiya.

This idea was immediately overturned by him.

Because as long as he mentions Kamiya Seiko, even if Kamiya Shiro doesn't turn his head, Gen Raiguang can feel the apology in the other party's heart a little.

Will you apologize only for the benefit of the family?

Yuan Laiguang has always believed in the complex human hypothesis of management scientist Schein, believing that there is never a complete good and bad, only good and bad with different positions.

Coupled with the temptation of Shiro Kamiya.

It seems normal, such a frank question is for marriage, but in fact, it is wearing this carefully prepared skin to probe his own background.

Thinking of this, Lai Guang wanted to applaud.

It is worthy of a wealthy family with a deep heart.

It's really a set of tricks to deceive people.

Even if it is ten masters, I am afraid it will not be as good as the game set up this time, if it weren't for the various signs that are too deliberate, and Yuan Laiguang doesn't believe in love at first sight.

He may have really believed the words of the Holy Son of Kamiya.

Feel that some physical contact will be loved.

Yuan Laiguang only believes in long-term love.

So you will never be deceived.

You're the only one in the world who can deceive people, right?

I'm not going to give you a gift in return?

Today, my Master Yuan has played a trick with you!

Let me, a tea slaughterer, eventually become green tea!

It's not a disadvantage for you to set up such a big game!

sighed slightly in his heart, but Yuan Laiguang had already made up his mind, no matter whether it would be useful or not, he would have to do it after all, otherwise his thoughts would be too inaccessible.

Yuan Laiguang paused slightly, turned his face sideways to look at the Holy Son of Kamiya, and asked softly, "So, everything is lying to me, right?" ”

The voice, which was no longer calm, was mixed with a cool evening breeze at this moment, and it reached the ears of the Holy Son of Kamiya.

She raised her head to look at Minamoto Rarimitsu under the Kyoto Tower not far away, and the familiar face shrouded in light and shadow, and her body couldn't help but stiffen.

Kamiya remembered his words just now, the words pierced into his heart like a sharp sword, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped, and he couldn't even make a hoarse sound in pain.

And Minamoto Yorimitsu's voice continued.

"Beauty can't consume the traces of time, so all I can do is protection, and I don't hesitate to protect it."

"Everyone is not stupid, sincerity is always pleasing, at least in my case, and deception only once, it is difficult to establish the trust of two people."

"But you're not even as good as Aiko's child."

The words were not sharp, nor were they uttered in a tone that was as quick as a rainstorm, but they smashed into her heart like hailstones, and she felt a pang of pain.

Looking at the face in the shadow of the source of light.

and eyes that reflect the streamer.

She seemed to see Minamoto Yorimitsu's expectations.

In a trance, the crimson lips of the holy son of Kamiya squirmed slightly, and he had an impulse to say that I didn't lie to you, but he didn't have the confidence.

To be sincere is to not tell a lie.

She pinched the colloid in her hand, her fingers clenched tightly on her finger bones and turned white, and she could only stand in place and be silent.

It was held like this for half a minute.

So Yuan Laiguang bowed his head towards her.

Then he walked over, looked at Kamiya Seiko in the light and shadow of Kyoto Tower, and smiled reluctantly: "It's windy outside, you should go back, I'm going home too." ”

"Then let's go back with me in my car."

Kamiya Seiko replied with his head slightly bowed.

"No, I'll go by myself and let someone pick it up."

"I probably know why Miss Holy Son said that she is not worthy of love, I can express my understanding, but I can't accept it from me."

"So our deal was terminated."

Yuan Laiguang sighed slightly, although he spoke very indifferently, there was no blame in his tone.

I even think it's normal for her not to answer.

However, in the sight of the Holy Son of Kamiya, he seemed to see the expectation in Minamoto Raimitsu's gaze that had gradually faded, and it became flat and deep again.

After saying that, he walked straight towards the nearest road, even if he passed by the Holy Son of Kamiya, he didn't stop at all, just passed by.

Until the figure disappeared nearby, the surroundings were quiet again, and only the sound of the wind was left in my ears.

Under the splendid Kyoto Tower, Seiko Kamiya took a deep breath, her towering chest kept rising and falling, and even if her clothes were loose, she seemed to be out of breath.

The gum-filled flowers that she was holding tightly in her hand were even slightly deformed under continuous force, and blood flowed from the inner wall of her mouth that she was biting.

The sweet taste and pain both stimulated the nerves in Kamiya's brain, forcing her to still be sensible, but her chest was still stirred with emotion.

Even the bodyguards not far away noticed the drastic change in Kamiya Seiko's mood, stood in place and looked at his mobile phone, and walked over in a hurry.

"Miss, the head of the family has a message, go back."

"Is he gone?"

"The source manager has gone far."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man beside him, Kamiya Shengzi's heart suddenly relaxed, and even the gum flowers that he was grasping loosened, and he closed his eyes in pain.

It took a long time to stand still before he recovered.

The middle-aged man beside her waited silently, and after her tired face commanded, he drove the car over, and after she got into the car, he drove towards Fasheng Temple.

Inside the villa of Heian Jingu.

The tea room was filled with lights, and there was a faint smell of sandalwood, and Shiro Kamiya was brewing a tea bowl.

Seiko Kamiya stood beside him.

There is no expression on the pretty cheeks.

Until a hoarse voice rang out.

"O Holy Son."

"Father."

Shiro Kamiya picked up the tea bowl with a wooden clamp and poured boiling water on it, and his old eyelids drooped slightly, and then asked, "Are you really interested in this child?" ”

After the question is asked.

There was a moment of silence in the tea room.

There was only the sound of boiling water flowing into the hollow of the board.

"I don't know."

Kamiya Seiko replied softly.

Sighing slightly, putting down the hot teacup in his hand, Shiro Kamiya said: "Blame me for being ignorant when I was young, which delayed your happiness, so that now you can't even tell what you like." ”

"That's what I willing, too."

Kamiya's answer was still indifferent.

Even this tone did not make Kamiya Shiro frown, he was just like a father guiding the child in the direction of walking, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"Good boy, if you like it, go ahead."

"Although I don't know where that kid came from, since he bears the name of Genji, the background behind him is not bad, so don't care about the reputation if you like it."

"And I'd rather recruit a son-in-law and raise a child, it's a good thing to have no background, at least I don't have to worry about bullying you."

"It's just that the kid is very thoughtful, if he detects our scene, I'm afraid the impact will not be very good, and maybe it will have some backlash on you."

Seeing that his father was still talking eloquently and still didn't care much about the attitudes of others, Kamiya Seiko became more and more silent, and his face was darker than before.

At the same time, she remembered the expectant gaze that Yuan Laiguang had erased just now, and her heart couldn't help but flash the suffocating pain again, and she also remembered the three flowers before.

"He's already aware of it."

The Holy Son of Kamiya suddenly said loudly.

Kamiya Shiro raised his eyebrows, paused as he held the tea bowl, and his cloudy eyes bloomed: "This makes me feel a little surprised." ”

"I don't know which child it is, and the intention of being pushed to the front of the stage is not clear, and my several attempts have no result, but just looking at the heart does not seem to be a victim."

"If this child is a victim, I don't believe that his family is willing to give it, and self-confidence seems to be innate."

"I haven't heard anything about it, maybe it's because our people are too nervous, and now that the economy is down, even those people can't reshuffle."

After experiencing the severe pain of the bursting bubble, this once painless island nation finally suffered from pain, and in the face of economic problems, it began to struggle to maintain stability.

Something like shuffling, even if it is a person standing at the top of the pyramid, needs to follow the trend of the times to complete, otherwise the consequences of the counterattack will be unbearable.

At the end of the day, they're too scared.

After all, this is Kyoto, and most of them are wealthy families that evolved from the Chinese family, and the rise of new upstarts in recent decades has brought down too many of its kind.

Kyoto is like an old man who is about to die.

Even though it is already declining, it is still walking on thin ice, and it has long lost the courage of its predecessors.

But hearing that his father was still saying this, Kamiya Holy Son's heart became more and more cold, and he admired in the same calm tone: "Father is really an excellent family master. ”

Shiro Kamiya was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Coming back to his senses from his reverie.

Then he looked into the eyes of his eldest daughter.

Apathy, disappointment, rustiness.

After a moment of silence, he seemed to realize something.

He put down the teacup in his hand, the folded skin on the back of his hand was like a straw, and in the face of the bad expression of the eldest woman, he just sat in the seat and was silent for a while.

After a long time, he asked:

"So it's not a great father, is it?"

"What you did a few years ago is like a scar left by a knife through your skin, even if it falls off after a scab, there are always traces, so I don't have to worry about it."

After the Holy Son of Kamiya finished speaking, he lowered his head.

Impeccable salute.

Rejected this fatherly love that had been overdue for many years, and finally had expectations, but it was still not pure.

(End of chapter)