On the way to Kyoto.

Takuya Aramura sat in the back seat of the car and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, in order to relieve the intense sleepiness caused by getting up too early today.

Mao Mi Ryoizumi, who was sitting next to him, hunched over and held her phone tightly to her ear, because she was afraid of disturbing his rest, so she deliberately lowered her voice, not knowing what she was saying.

"Cold Spring." Takuya Aramura's eyelids moved a few times, but he didn't open his eyes, "Let's take a good rest, I'm going to Kyoto soon, so I'm not in a hurry."

Mao Mi Leng Quan was so obedient that she put down her phone, hung up the phone, and asked him, "Senior, did you make you rest?"

"Nope." Takuya Aramura's head shook twice with a slight movement, "I just don't think you need to make yourself so tired."

Cold Spring Mao looked at him stunned, and after a long time, he nodded slowly, "I understand."

Then, she pushed her head forward and said to Mutsu Aoiaki, "Aoi, turn up the air conditioner a little bit, put on some music, and make it quieter."

"Yes." Mutsu Aoi agreed, removed his free right hand from the gear knob, raised the temperature of the air conditioner to 26 degrees Celsius, and clicked a few more times on the central control screen.

Soothing jazz music sounded from the stereo in the car.

"I saw green leaves and red roses...

I see them open for you and me...

I can't help but remember...

What a wonderful world it is..."

The sound quality of this car is very good, and the beauty of this song is vividly displayed, like a glass of water brought down from a mountain glacier, which is extremely sweet and refreshing.

"Someone can finally put on music that makes people sleep..."Takuya Aramura's voice became more and more lazy and tired with the singing, "Like Tanaka, they will only put some anime songs in my car..."

"Then why doesn't the senior turn it off?" Mao Mi Cold Spring asked.

"I'm used to it... Besides... If I fall asleep, who's going to drive?" Takuya Aramura said, gently tapping the plaster on his right hand with his left hand, "But I haven't suffered this kind of torture in recent days... Because I can't drive at all right now."

Mao Mi Leng Quan lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled, "Then do seniors think that my jazz music is good or their anime songs are good?"

Hearing this, Takuya Aramura opened his eyes and glanced at her for a few seconds, then closed them again, "It feels... It doesn't make much difference."

"Didn't you? There's a big difference, isn't it?"

"I don't have a lot of artistic cells in me, and I can't do such a thing as appreciating music."

"And now?" Mao Mizumi's tone became a little serious.

"Now?" Takuya Aramura paused, and then continued to say in a casual tone, "I don't know if you understand a truth."

"What?"

"Bai Xue Yangchun also listens, and the people in Xia Riba also listen."

At around half past two in the afternoon, the three of them finally arrived at the cold spring house next to Kiyomizumi Temple in Kyoto.

Compared with the mansion in Tokyo, it is more quaint, with a simple appearance and few decorations, and the architectural colors are elegant and simple, giving people a quiet, clean and elegant feeling.

"Miss, Miss Michinoku." ….

Two muscular men ran towards the trio and bowed deeply.

Mao Mizumi Ryoizumi winked at Michinoku Aoiaki.

Michinoku Aoi Aki understood, frowned, and shouted at the two men, "Go and do your own thing! Don't mess around here!"

"Yes!" The two men bowed again, and resigned themselves to running somewhere else.

"Miss," Mutsu Aoi put away the expression on her face and turned to look at Mao Mi Ryozumi, "They should just be passing by, and they didn't mean to stop us."

"Hmm." The worry that had been there since getting out of the car in the eyes of Mao Mi of Cold Spring dissipated a little.

Takuya Aramura understood something, but didn't say anything.

It's cold after all

The family affairs of the Izumi family, he came here this time just to accompany Lengquan Mao Yang Mei back to Kyoto, so it is not good to interfere.

Next, Takuya Aramura followed Manami Cold Spring and Mutsu Aoi Autumn to the main hall of the Cold Spring family.

It was his first time here, so he looked at it with a little curiosity.

All right... It's nothing to look at, compared to other ordinary rooms, this place is just a little bigger, except for the huge cold spring family pattern carved out of the deepest part, there is nothing else special.

Mao Mizumi took out her mobile phone and sent a message to someone, so she took him and Michinoku Aoaki to kneel down on the mats on the left side of the main hall.

Soon, in less than five minutes, Shinichiko Rzumizumi, who was wearing a black tattoo embroidered with his family crest, walked over surrounded by five old men about sixty years old.

Takuya Aramura smiled and nodded, then he bowed his head slightly to the five old men and said, "Uncles, I have something to talk to Mao Mi, please go back and rest first."

The five old men glanced at Takuya Aramura, then bowed their heads one after another, and their footsteps began to retreat, "That master, let's not bother for now."

After the old men left, Mao Mao and Mutsu Aoi put their hands on their thighs and bent down to Shiihiko Shizumi.

"Brother."

"Master Machihiko... Belch... The head of the house..."

"Hahahaha..." Shichihiko Ryoizumi laughed out loud at Michinoku Aoiaki's reaction, and then sat down directly next to Takuya Aramura, "Aramura-kun, thanks to you, I haven't seen Mao Mi for a few days, and her complexion has improved a lot..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mao Mi Cold Spring.

"Brother."

Takuya Aramura was uncomfortable kneeling, and his legs were a little numb, so he simply pulled his legs out, sat cross-legged, and moved his butt back by the way.

I'm going to get started... He doesn't participate, and if he needs to, he can even act like he didn't see or hear.

"Brother." Mao Mi Ryoizumi stared at Shikahiko Ryozumi, five fingers clutching his clothes, "Why did my father retire?"

Takuya Aramura looked at her with empty eyes.

Sure enough... Even if Leng Quan Toshiyuki dragged her to marry someone else, she still had no way to really blame him... Although there will be some dissatisfaction and resentment in her heart, in her eyes, her father is her father, and this cannot be changed no matter what.

Shinichiko Ryoizumi was silent for a moment and said, "Mao Yangmi, listen to me, although there is indeed a part of the reason for this incident, it is indeed my father who announced his retirement."

Cold Spring Mao Yang Mei didn't reply, her eyes showing a hint of suspicion.

Although she has always trusted her brother very much, she knows her father too well, and it is impossible for him to step down from the position of head of the family for no reason.

"Ahh

Mao Mi Ryoizumi looked at him directly, and after a while, he stood up and came to Takuya Aramura, "Senior, please come with me."

"Yes, yes... But if your father wants to hit me, you should stop me, for I am a disabled person now." Takuya Aramura makes a little joke to ease the stiff atmosphere.

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