When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a pure white ceiling, and the place where it meets the wall is unadorned and unadorned.

I'm back. Kyosuke Hojo thought in his heart, and there was a faint sense of loss in his heart. Sometimes, he feels like two trains with Sanye, sometimes driving on each other's tracks, but never meeting, because once they meet, it will cause disaster.

Haha, what are you thinking about? It's said that it's a love comedy, what is the strength of this sad spring and autumn.

Without the help of his hands, he sat up directly as soon as his waist was forced, and while he was secretly proud of his strong body, he also saw the trophy and the indescribable drink on the bedside table.

The unpretentious words of the cheese drink were written on the yellow casing, and the fear of being dominated by it welled up in my heart. It's a drink unique to Hokkaido, and it's not a cheese-flavored drink, it's just a cheese that you can drink. When he was in the third grade, his father sent a message from his hometown to Pratunam.

After Kyosuke Hojo took a sip, he didn't even dare to try it for the curious Sakura, and immediately poured it into the bathroom.

I picked up the bottle and looked at it, and I only took one sip, and I didn't even close the cap.

Miyasui Sanye, I'm really embarrassed for you.

Although he didn't know why Sanye couldn't think of trying such a strange thing, he still put the bottle cap on it and prepared to throw it away later. Then he saw the trophy next to him, winning the team battle, winning the individual battle, and daring to fight for rewards......

Yo, it's worthy of being the person I fancy, and he's really capable! Kyosuke Hojo picked up the trophy with great interest and looked at it. Is there anything cooler in the world than doing nothing and waking up to find that you have won all the prizes in the competition? You must know that the last time there was such a good thing was in his previous life, when he followed the big guy to participate in various competitions and win awards in school. But even then, he followed behind with all kinds of flags waving and shouting, giving full play to the effect of the atmosphere group.

Now, although he can't remember what happened during the body swap, he believes that he must have had a good time, after all, he is not a person who would embarrass himself.

Walking to the corner of the room, opening the suitcase containing his luggage, and just about to take out a change of clothes, Hojo Kyosuke found that except for this one box, the other three boxes containing gifts had not been opened at all.

"Huh? Didn't Sanye take out the gift I prepared for my parents? Thinking of this, he returned to the bedside, picked up the phone on the bedside table, and opened the memo.

Not to the surprise of Kyosuke Hojo, the memo on the first day was still based on food evaluation, praising the first-class meals and Kushiro Robatayaki.

However, does the shrine maiden get along so well with her mother? So stupid mothers can't even recognize their own sons, right?

With the IQ of Kyosuke Hojo,Of course, I won't think that Sakura and Glass and others didn't see through the three leaves last time at the cherry blossom festival.,It's just that he chose to be rare and confused with his lazy character.。 Sakura: They didn't say that there was no problem, and they would talk about it when there was a problem!

But this time, he really couldn't fool in front of his mother, he really didn't expect that although his mother also chooses to be a fool many times, she will instantly become a detective in matters related to her precious son.

When she was a child, she fell down, no matter how well she covered it up, she would find it out as soon as possible, and then she was so distressed that she couldn't do it.

The next day's memo was even simpler: "Big win!" ”

Of course, there is more than this sentence, but it is followed by descriptions of the brave witch lady who is invincible and kills the enemy, and it is really difficult for her to write down the school of every opponent she has fought against. At least Kyosuke Hojo doesn't have that ability, and many of the place names and school celebrity names of those schools in Neon seem to be challenging the limits of the human tongue.

"Kyosuke, are you still sleeping?"

Before he could think about it, a familiar and friendly voice came from outside the door. It's her own mother, even if both sides are the rooms of her subordinates, this woman is still so willful. Well, Kyosuke Hojo must admit that his mother actually saved some face for himself.

At least not like when he was a child, when Sakura occasionally couldn't sleep early in the morning, and his bad-hearted mother would directly help Sakura open the door of his room, let Sakura jump directly into his bed, and then torture himself who was seriously angry about getting up.

"It's coming, it's coming."

Before he had time to think about Miyasui Mitsuha and his mother, Kyosuke Hojo opened the suitcase, and the sight printed in his eyes could cure all obsessive-compulsive disorder. Each piece of clothing is folded meticulously, sorted and placed neatly according to size and color, no one is high, and no one is concave.

Of course, this is not what he did, although he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but this kind of thing is the most impatient for him, if he is given the choice, he will choose to go out empty-handed, after all, his current financial situation has the right to be willful.

After learning that he was going home, the three girls still took a weekend out of the end of the semester full of various chores to help him pack his bags home. Each piece of clothing in the box is carefully ironed by straight flowers, and then folded one by one by glass, and then arranged and packed after careful consideration.

When you put in a piece of clothing and find that the height is different from the left and right, you will take it out again and pick out clothes with the right thickness and put it in. If you find that you can't get it neat, the duck will sit in front of the suitcase and make a cute hum. In the end, it was Kyosuke Hojo who walked over and vigorously pressed down the clothes that were tall, and the glass raised his little face to show a bright smile again.

As for Sakura, she was trying to stuff the delicious food she had collected this semester into a suitcase, and if it weren't for Kyosuke Hojo's stern telling her that she could only use one suitcase, she might have to spend more than three times as much on the ticket for luggage check-in.

When Kyosuke Hojo was changing clothes, outside the door, the moment he heard his son speak, Mikiko Hojo knew that the person inside was his son, not the Miyasui Mitsuha.

"Good morning, Mom."

Kyosuke Hojo opened the door, looked at his mother's still youthful face, and said with a smile.

"Kyosuke!"

Mikiko Hojo pounced on him and hugged her son, who was already much taller than herself, and tears welled up in an instant.

"Ahh Hojo Ichiro, who was standing on the side, hurriedly came up and shouted in a panic. However, he knew that he couldn't stop his wife, so he immediately pointed the finger at his stupid son:

"It's going to be okay when you come back, you bastard!"

Yes? Feeling his mother's long-lost embrace, Kyosuke Hojo was slightly stunned, he always felt that such a scene should have happened at the airport the day before yesterday, right? Then he had a guess in his heart, smiled, hugged his mother, lowered his head and said in a low but firm voice:

"Mom, I'm back."

Hearing this, Mikiko Hojo cried even harder.

Seeing that this was the case, Tesaki immediately commanded his subordinates to stand on the walls at both ends of the corridor, so that the eldest brother and his family could reunite without disturbance.

"Kyosuke, Ling's mother is pregnant, don't let her continue to cry, it's not good for your health." Seeing that his wife seemed to want to vent all her thoughts for more than half a year through tears, Hojo Ichiro hurriedly whispered to his son.

"What? Is it a brother or a sister? Kyosuke Hojo was surprised, he knew that for his mother, there was no need to persuade him, as long as he provoked a topic, he could make her pay attention to the galaxy accidentally.

"Kyosuke is so stupid, how can he know if it's a younger brother or a younger sister when he's only a month pregnant, don't you know this common sense when you're born in middle school?" Sure enough, hearing this, Mikiko Hojo began to talk about related matters.

Kyosuke Hojo let go of his mother and listened to the other party's broken thoughts with a smile on his face. He did not argue that he did not know how long his mother was pregnant, and in fact he not only knew that the sex of the fetus could be known through a blood test at eight weeks of pregnancy, but also that a chorionic villus biopsy could be done at ten to twelve weeks for the same purpose. As for why he, a person who has been unmarried for two lifetimes, would know such a thing, what? Isn't that basic as someone who has aspired to be a good husband since childhood?

Today they were going to leave for Otaru, not only the Hojo Kyosuke family, but also the members of the four kendo clubs such as Tetsuta Sasaki. The school paid for the return ticket, and the cost of going to Otaru was covered by Kyosuke Hojo. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Onizuka and the others still had to participate in the competition, he planned to invite everyone to his hometown to play.

Packing up their mood, the group got into the car rented by Ichiro Hojo again. But this time it was Tetsuta Shisaki who was sitting in the passenger seat, and Kyosuke Hojo and his mother were sitting in the second row, and the mother, who had raised her son alone for so many years, had not let go of her hand in the crook of her son's arm since they met.

Hearth-end birch

Looking at the familiar name of the shop and the familiar birch tree, Tesaki Tetsuta was a little speechless, but he didn't ask why he came here to eat for three days in a row. He knew that the food he had eaten two days ago was the split personality, and his real eldest brother had not yet tasted this delicacy.

Like Mikiko Hojo, he also noticed that the other party had returned to normal at the first glance when he saw his eldest brother, and the aura on a person's body was actually very recognizable, especially for familiar people.

"Is it called a hearth white birch because it is made of firewood from a birch tree?" Kyosuke Hojo asked.

"Hahaha, didn't Kyosuke already ask this question once yesterday?" Mikiko Hojo smiled narrowly, and then explained with a smile without waiting for her son to quibble.

"Just because the store has a birch tree as a support, the name of the store was decided like this, just like the last name of the neon people." Kyosuke Hojo complained that he didn't want to know how Miyasui Mitsuha communicated with his mother yesterday, unless his mother asked him.

During the meal, Goro Hatakera and Yoshima Mitsuhashi also had similar feelings, and although everyone was very happy at yesterday's celebration banquet, they always felt that today's noon banquet was more enjoyable. Although yesterday's chief was a little milder, they were all used to living under the pressure of handsless demonic terror, and today's state of the chief is right.

In the afternoon, instead of flying from Kushiro to Chitose Airport and then to Otaru, Kyosuke Hojo chose to take a JR Hokkaido train from Kushiro to Sapporo and from Sapporo to Otaru.

It's not that he can't afford the airfare, but this kind of short-distance train is really much more comfortable than an airplane, and he helped his subordinates buy a four-day Hokkaido JR Pass, that is, a ticket that allows you to ride the JR Hokkaido train at will for four days.

Well, it's actually this guy who hasn't had enough of the good life and is afraid of a plane accident. Even if he encounters a zombie attack train, as long as he has a stick in his hand, he Hojo Kyosuke can take himself and the people around him to kill out of the encirclement, but if he is 10,000 meters in the air, he has not yet evolved wings or found out the qi contained in his body.

Similarly, the ship was at the bottom of Hojo's Kyosuke Mind Ranking in terms of mode of travel, and no matter how good his physical strength was, he didn't feel that he could find land in the boundless ocean before death found him.

Riding on the 261 Series Grand Ozora, which runs between Kushiro and Sapporo, the matte silver body has a purple line running from the front of the car to all the cabins, making people wonder if this is the neon people's favorite colorway or another anime collaboration.

Anyway, after more than four hours, and after it was completely dark, the group arrived at Otaru, the place that was once known as the Wall Street of the North in neon.

"Are you sure you want to live in my house?" After walking out of JR Otaru Station, Kyosuke Hojo asked the four of them.

"Of course!" The four of them replied in unison, it is a great honor to have the opportunity to see what kind of environment can give birth to such a great person as the boss.

"Okay, just be happy."

Although his mother told him that there was a lot of space at home, Hojo Kyosuke knew that young people would be very uncomfortable living with adults, so he planned to help his subordinates book rooms in the hotel, but now it seems that these fools are determined to feel the enthusiasm of the Hojo family.

"Old man, I'm back."

Hojo Ichiro drove the car into the garage and shouted loudly that because the space in the car was limited, he just drove the car to bring the luggage back. As mentioned earlier, Kyosuke Hojo's home is only a kilometer away from the station, and the others choose to walk back.

"Huh? Why are you the only one who came back, Kyosuke and Mijiko? Yuichi Hojo, who rushed to open the door when he heard the voice, immediately raised his eyebrows when he didn't find his grandson in the garage, making his already fierce eyes look even more like the bandit leader in a neon movie.

"Mikiko came back with Kyosuke and his classmates on a walk." The tall Hojo Ichiro easily took off the general 28-inch suitcase one by one.

"Then you don't hurry up, let's go pick up Kyosuke and them together." Because they run a ranch, in addition to the car, the Hojo family also has a pickup truck to haul goods.

“……”

Hojo Ichiro ignored this old man who couldn't wait to see his grandson, and still carried his luggage, and he was afraid that he had just moved his luggage to the guest room, and they would come back.

When Yuichi Hojo saw his son's lazy appearance, he blew his beard in anger, but he still walked over and lifted a suitcase with one hand.

"This is Big Brother's home."

Looking up at the four-story building with white walls and cyan tile roof in front of him, Hata Goro said exaggeratedly. When he was on the train, Kyosuke Hojo solemnly told them not to call themselves chief when they were in Otaru, and not to let him hear any demons without hands, otherwise everyone would give him three hours to swim in the Otaru Canal.

Really, what if the chief is in charge all day long, and arouses the hostility of the local organization? No, what should I do if I scare my grandparents?

This is my home.

Looking up at the building in front of him, which was much more "robust" than a single household in Tokyo, he only felt a lot more novelty than Goro Hata.

"It's because the floor area ratio and shading rate of houses in the Beihai area are different from those in Tokyo, so we can build them so high." Shisaki pushed his glasses and explained to his subordinates.

"It's so strong." Yoshima Mihashi exclaimed with another of his subordinates, whose name had not yet appeared, and they had been repeating the phrase mechanically since they arrived at JR Otaru Station.

Why, do you think this is the devil's lair?

Just when Kyosuke Hojo was complaining, the door of the house suddenly opened, and a burst of laughter came out:

"Hahaha, you're welcome."

Scared, this bandit leader is his grandfather? Kyosuke Hojo retracted the preface, this place is really a bit powerful.

The old man was not in the habit of taking pictures, and Kyosuke Hojo only occasionally saw him in videos taken by his father, but most of the time his grandfather wore a straw hat and wide rubber bib pants to work on the ranch. Now I suddenly saw the other party wearing a shirt and trousers, and I was shocked.

"It's so strong." Yoshima Mihashi exclaimed again, his eyes roaming back and forth between the bearded old man at the door and his own boss, and there was a deep shock in his pupils.

"Did you inherit your appearance and wisdom from your parents, and your strength from your grandfather?" Looking at the old man whose muscles were about to tear his white shirt, Shisaki Tetsu thought to himself too secretly.

"Yuichi, don't block the door, let the children come in first." A kind woman walked out, also in her fifties.

"Grandpa, grandma, greetings for a long time, I am relieved to see that you are still healthy." Facing his grandparents, who he had basically never met, Kyosuke Hojo said politely, and then handed over the gift that he had taken out in advance.

The people in the back, Tetsuta Misaki and others also greeted respectfully.

"Hello, come in. Kyosuke, you kid, what are you doing so unfamiliarly! Yuichi Hojo walked over and grabbed his grandson's shoulder and patted him hard, and then said happily: "Yes, the body is very strong, worthy of a demon without hands!" ”

Kyosuke Hojo's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned his head to look at his mother in disbelief, only to see the other party covering his mouth and laughing. Immediately he turned his head to look at his grandfather, at such an age, how could the other party say such a nickname without changing his face? Is it true that the second secondary has seeped into the blood?

The excitement of seeing his relatives cooled down for a moment, and he had the urge to immediately send Shisaki Tetsuta and the others to stay outside to stay in a hotel, anyway, five hundred meters away from his house was the Otaru Furukawa Hotel. Otherwise, I don't know what these family members will say that makes him want to jump into the neon sea.

Unlike Kyosuke Hojo, when he heard the fierce-looking old man say the nickname of his boss, the restraint on the faces of Goro Hahata and others dissipated a little, if it weren't for the warning of his boss still echoing in his head, maybe he would have started to hype up the glorious deeds of the boss.

The dinner was very hearty, beef, seafood, all of which were quite high-end ingredients, and Kyosuke Hojo felt that he would get tired of eating seafood these days in his hometown.

After dinner, Kyosuke Hojo handed his family the gifts he had brought back from Tokyo, including a single book of his manga.

"Oh roar, is this your manga from Kyosuke?" Ichiro Hojo took the manga and opened it to read it.

"It's so powerful, can you take down such a powerful weirdo with one punch?"

"Yes, the original intention of creating this comic was to create such an image."

I didn't expect my grandfather to be able to read comics at such an old age, Kyosuke Hojo, endured the shame of being executed in public, and replied respectfully.

"How about drawing a character in my way in the future? It's also with fists, and it's a very powerful kind. Yuichi Hojo said with great interest.

"Okay, no problem." Kyosuke Hojo finally knows where that sense of déjà vu comes from, isn't this old man like a short-haired black flowing water crushed rock fist Banggu?

Seeing that my grandmother also picked up the comics and read them, even several subordinates began to revisit them, and there was a posture of everyone holding a reading club together, and Kyosuke Hojo wailed in his heart.

"I'll go out for a walk." Politely, he just wanted to get out of the environment that made him so embarrassed that the soles of his shoes were about to be buttoned up.

"Big brother, I'll go with you." Tetsuta Samisaki hurriedly put down the manga and said.

"You just stay here."

Someone waved his hand at the mother's "Can you find your way back?" walked out of the house in a voice of concern, and sure enough, there was a sound behind him from everyone talking about "One Punch Man", and the voice of the chestnut head Hata Goro was especially loud.

Looking at the empty road in front of him, Kyosuke Hojo breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't been in such a lively and warm environment for a long time, which made him a little uncomfortable. When eating, grandparents don't look like neon people, and he can't even pile up his bowls with vegetables.

Glancing back at the building named "Home" again, he grinned as he walked up the road.

Walk 50 meters up from his house to Chuo Avenue, and then turn right 500 meters to the Otaru Canal.

It is said that it is a canal, but it is actually only a few dozen meters away from the sea, and it is full of sea water flowing from Ishikari Bay. Because it has become a tourist city, the promenades on both sides of the Otaru Canal have been built in a grand manner.

The white floor tiles are fan-shaped, and there is a metal fence on one side near the river, and red bricks and stone benches on the road side. On the opposite bank are old warehouses from the shipping era, which now look like they have become part of the view, with orange lights peeking in from some of the open wooden windows.

As the night darkens, the lights on the buildings along the highway are turned on, I don't know if it is required by the government or what, in short, they are all orange lights, reflecting the river beautifully.

Walking on the promenade by the canal, admiring the scenery on both sides, Kyosuke Hojo took out his mobile phone and dialed Sakura's number. Maybe because of the holiday, the other party sent dozens of messages a day today.

"Good evening, Kyosuke, have you seen your grandparents?" The Sakura over there was connected in seconds, which made Kyosuke Hojo feel the speed of the electromagnetic waves, even if he was thousands of miles away, he could still hear each other's voices without pause, as if he was face to face.

"Well, they're looking at my comics, and I'm calling you right now by the canal in Otaru."

Listening to Sakurara's energetic voice and imagining that invincible smile, Kyosuke Hojo only felt that the fatigue brought by the journey and the social death brought by his family were swept away.

"Ahh Otaru Canal! I want to see! Hurry up and hit the video! Sakura shouted.

"Haha, wait until I'll plug in the headphones first." As always, Kyosuke Hojo would not refuse Sakura's request, and if he could, he would even want to fly to Sakurara with the canal in his hands, so that the other party could see the beauty in his eyes at the moment.

"Uh-huh! See you later, don't miss me too much, oh Kyosuke! Sakura said playfully.

Smiling silently, Kyosuke Hojo took out the headphone case from his pocket, plugged in the headphones, and dialed the video call.

"Beep, here is Sakura in Kyoto to send you a greeting!"

As soon as the video was connected, Kyosuke Hojo saw the temple that was glowing with divine light in the afterglow of the setting sun, and then Sakura's head suddenly popped out from under the diagonal bottom.

It turned out that Sakura also had a beautiful scenery that he wanted him to see, and Kyosuke Hojo was indescribably moved in his heart.

"It's beautiful, Kiyomizu-dera Temple, you can see it from the balcony of my house."

Sakura smiled and stretched out two fingers, as if to take the magnificent Kiyomizu-dera Temple between his fingers. The only one who would make such a nonsensical move is this stupid.

"It's beautiful!" Kyosuke Hojo nodded vigorously, and then wanted to turn the camera over and let Sakura take a good look at the canal. But unexpectedly, as soon as the camera turned around, Sakura on the opposite side shouted.

"Ah, Kyosuke, what are you doing? I want to see you! ”

Really, this idiot, who just shouted to see the Otaru Canal. Kyosuke Hojo had a smile on his face even more, and he stopped with his back against a brick guardrail by the river. If you keep walking, Sakura's stupid person will get dizzy to see.

"It's a pity that you're not at home, I still want to see Aunt Mijiko."

In the video, Sakura is wearing a green T-shirt, her hair is simply coiled behind her head, and she looks like Naruto Roll, and she is leaning against the railing like him.

Hojo Kyosuke directly ignored this sentence, don't think he doesn't know, compared to himself, Sakura is more like the daughter of the Hojo family, and basically talks to his mother every day.

"Are you already in your hometown now?" Kiyomizudera Temple is a famous temple in Kyoto, and even if you haven't been there, Kyosuke Hojo still knows about it.

"Yes, I was going to travel with them, but my grandparents said they missed me too much, so I just came back after the holidays."

"Are you going to come to Hokkaido?"

"Slightly~ No, Kyosuke is a narcissist, who would think of running to Hokkaido to find you after not seeing you for a few days." Sakura wrinkled her delicate little nose and spit out her little pink tongue.

"And where are you going?"

"Secret! By the way, by the way, there is a big news about Glass, oh, Glass didn't let me tell you. ”

"What?"

Kyosuke Hojo cooperated with Sakura's performance, he knew that it was mostly something that Glass's little cutie was embarrassed to say, and Sakura just helped her. However, in the past two days, even Naohua has sent a message saying that he has returned to Watergate City to find a new part-time job, but Glass only sent a photo with Yuzuru on the day of the holiday to report his safety.

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