Takuya Aramura flattened the can in his hand, threw it in the trash, and looked down over the balcony fence.

I saw a man with a scruffy beard, unkempt edges, and a Japanese sword hanging from his waist, leaning against the edge of the courtyard wall.

This man... Isn't it the homeless man he saw at the airport last time, he still remembers the other party's name, it's Arasaka Hiko.

Arasaka put his finger in his mouth, whistled loudly, and then shouted to Takuya Aramura upstairs, "Hey, boy, don't you invite a guest to come home and sit down?" What a faux pas! ”

Takuya Aramura picked his eyebrows, as if he hadn't heard, he stood in place and didn't reply.

"Hey! You kid! Don't give me garlic! ”

"Come down and open the door for me!"

"I'm going to be angry if I don't come down again!"

Arasaka yelled and yelled below for a minute or two, and Takuya Aramura finally couldn't resist his noise attack and went downstairs to open the door for him.

"Really! Today's young people are really becoming more and more rude! The guest called outside for a long time before opening the door! While Arasaka was thinking about it, he was polite enough to change into slippers in the hallway.

Takuya Aramura closed the door of the shoe closer, "How did you come here?" ”

"Tsk!" Arasaka smacked his mouth, "Why do you kid like to ask such obvious questions?" ”

"How?"

"Come to think of it, what do I do?"

Takushi Aramura didn't speak, firstly, he could not call a homeless man an "adventurer" with a clear conscience, and secondly, he did not want to say such hurtful words so bluntly.

Arasaka didn't think that much, and then said, "I'm a wanderer... Belch... O adventurer! Doesn't an adventurer come and go without a trace? It's not surprising to appear anywhere! The last time you saw me at the airport, this time you saw me near home, and next time you could see me at the Capitol! ”

Takuya Aramura was silent.

This person brags and doesn't know how to make a draft, but there are many Self-Defense Forces guarding the Japanese Diet Building, although the combat effectiveness of those people is almost equal to zero, but it won't even be able to drive away a homeless man...

Arasaka walked into the hall and looked around, "You kid is living well, if nothing else, at least you live better than me." ”

Takuya Aramura was silent again.

Although he is not rich, if the living environment is not even comparable to him, or equal, then he can commit suicide and reopen...

"That's... Ahem! Arasaka cleared his throat, "Do you have anything to eat at home?" ”

"Huh?" Takuya Aramura looked at him in confusion.

"Eat... I'm hungry..."Arasaka clutched his stomach in embarrassment, "All the money earned from odd jobs during the day was given to those old people..."

"Old man?"

"Ahh It's the homeless old people..."

Takuya Aramura also understands that in fact, they are some older homeless people, they have no children to support them, and they can't get the relief money issued by the government, so they can only rely on odd jobs in their daily life, but people are easy to get sick when they get old, so the money they earn is sometimes not enough for their expenses.

Walk to the refrigerator, open the door, and take out a loaf of bread from inside, "That's the only one in the house, is that okay?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Arasaka took it with a smile, and then found that there was wine in the refrigerator, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "You... Do you have wine here? ”

Takuya Aramura glanced at the refrigerator, which contained the "apprenticeship ceremony" that his two juniors bought together - two bottles of the fourteenth generation Honmaru sake secret altar Yuhui, "Yes, do you want to drink it?" ”

"If I could," Arasaka rubbed his hands excitedly, "I haven't had alcohol in a long time..."

"Let's drink a little, then." Takuya Aramura took out two bottles of wine, took two glasses from the kitchen, and put them on the coffee table.

Arasaka took a bite of bread and couldn't wait to go over and pour himself a glass, "Yo ho ho ~ this color, this aroma!" Good wine, good wine! ”

"If you like it, take a bottle with you." Takuya Aramura poured himself a glass.

"It's not good..."Arasaka looked a little hesitant, and then, as if thinking of something, smashed his fist, unzipped the backpack he was carrying, took out a bottle of the cheapest item in the vending machine, the 100 yen Suntory lemonade, and pushed it in front of him, "I can't eat your food for nothing, drink your wine for nothing, this thing is for you." ”

"That's... Thank you..."Taku Aramura didn't reach out to pick it up.

"No... Not... Whoa, whoa... No thanks..."Arasaka took a large mouthful of bread into his mouth and chewed it wantonly.

Takuya Aramura didn't bother him, just sat across from him, raised his glass and took a shallow sip.

Well? Isn't this sake? How can there still be a fruity smell?

To be honest, it tastes pretty good.

It should be Akawei Guang's choice, and she is the only one who can be so careful, Ben Du Feng's guy is full of subordinates all day long, hoping that she can choose any good wine, it is simply looking forward to a big crack in the sky - whimsical.

Let's talk to Fujiwara Xun tomorrow, and ask him to help get a few more auditions for Hikaru Akao.

After Arasaka finished eating the bread, he picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, and then took a long breath of wine, "Ha-comfortable!" ”

Aramura Takushi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, although the degree of this wine is not high, but just like this, he is a little unbearable, even if he is a little unbearable, it will be a little spicy.

This man probably drank no worse than himself.

Arasaka took a deep breath of comfort and touched his stomach, "Although I still haven't eaten enough, it's enough, enough for me to consume in a short time." ”

Takuya Aramura nodded silently, and refilled another cup into his quilt, "You saw everything just now?" ”

"What's the matter?" Arasaka's thoughts and eyes were all on the wine, and his tone in response to him was very casual, "Oh... You're talking about the little girl sitting in the passenger seat of the Maybach, right? ”

"Have you seen her?"

"Uh-huh~ I was squatting in the grass not far from her car, and she didn't even close the window, of course she saw it."

Takuya Aramura paused, and asked, "Why are you squatting in the grass..."

"That's not the point!" Arasaka Hiko waved his hand and interrupted his question, "The point is that the little girl doesn't look very good, and her face is pale..."

"Hmm..."

"Aren't you going to do something?"

"Do what?"

"Chase her back, I think that girl is pretty good, at least I really like you, don't you feel a pity to let her go like this?"

"Wrong." Takuya Aramura put down his glass and wrapped himself tightly in the sofa, "What she likes is not me, but my identity." ”

"What do you mean? For money? No way? She's driving a Maybach, will she worry about your money? Arasaka's hand holding the glass paused.

"It's not..."Takuya Aramura's body sank deeper and deeper, and his voice became more lazy.

"What's that?"

"Nothing."

"Tsk!" Arasaka Yan rolled his eyes, "Mysterious, the most annoying thing is people like you who talk half-talking!" ”

"And... Hah..."Takuya Aramura closed his eyes and snorted, "There are enough troubles around me..."