"No, ah, no, anyway, Dad, you definitely don't really want to celebrate for Kyosuke!"

Miyasui Sanye shook his head at first, and then became a little incoherent:

"Besides, Kyosuke's parents are there, Dad, if you go, it's a little inconvenient."

While explaining in a panic, the girl's thoughts couldn't help but drift to the time of the elementary school sports meeting.

At that time, Mom was still alive.

As the husband of the most prestigious person in town and the current deity of Miyasui Shrine, it was only natural that Dad was invited to give an opening speech as a guest.

At the sports day, no matter what event you participate in, your father and mother will definitely stand on the sidelines and cheer for yourself.

When you are about to finish the long run, your mother will shout to you. When I participated in the relay race to find marshmallows in flour with my mouth, my mother would shout to myself......

Then Dad would hold up his Minolta XD camera and keep taking pictures of himself, taking pictures of himself with a sweaty face and a blank look of being overtaken by his opponent, and a picture of himself with flour and marshmallows in his mouth......

In the borrowing race, the mother, who is the "favorite person" of her target, chose to run away when other children were happily pulling her mother to the next level, turning the borrowing run into a mother-daughter chase race, and the father would record the happy time later......

Now that I think about it, why do I like Aunt Mijiko so much, not only because she is Kyosuke's mother, but also because I see the shadow of my mother in her, right?

As long as I think back to my experience in Hokkaido, for the long-lost family affection for myself at that time, Miyasui Sanye will feel a faint warm current in his chest around his heart.

Then, the mother died.

As the most prestigious person in the town - the husband of the late Lady Futaba, the former deity of Miyamizu Shrine, and the current mayor of Itomori Town, Dad was naturally invited to be a guest at the sports festival.

When other parents stand on the edge of the sports field and cheer loudly for their children, taking precious photos that can record their childhood.

Toshiki Miyasui, the man, stood on the rostrum, staring at himself tightly with his eagle-like sharp eyes, holding the microphone snatched from the relaxed personnel in his hand, and the daimyo in the TV series scolded the retainers in a loud voice, "Three leaves! Get out of your spirits! ”

As long as this voice sounds, he will definitely win the first place. It's not that he really burst out with amazing strength under his father's "encouragement", and it's not that his classmates are afraid of their mayor's father so they intend to give in. Instead, everyone was stunned and looked at the relaxation place, trying to figure out what was going on, only to run forward desperately with a red face, all the way through the key points, out of the sports field, out of the school gate, and back to the shrine......

Yes~~~!

It's embarrassing.

Just recalling that painful memory a little, Miyasui Sanye felt that the temperature on his face had begun to soar. Really, why can't my head be as good as Kyosuke's, this kind of dark memory, it should be sealed forever!

"Anyway! Daddy you! Absolute! Absolutely not! ”

The girl's little head shook into a rattle, and she couldn't imagine what would happen to her father when he went to the banquet.

“mi tsu ha！ How can you talk to Dad like that! ”

"Shut up, or I won't take you there." Gongshui Sanye threw out a sentence without looking back, and then stretched out his hand against his father's back to push him upstairs.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Dad, I'll go first."

Siye nodded obediently, with her ability, in the face of her sister who has been tyrannical, she can only support her father to such a limited extent.

"Let's go, Sachiko, Sagawa, let's go have a big meal."

The three little ones walked out of the door, and the glass pursed his thin lips and showed a polite smile to the father of the Gong Shui family, and quickly followed the three little ones out of the door.

"As a government worker, you can't be lazy even on holidays. Hurry up and grab a one-day roll and hop on the train to patrol Tokyo to see if any monster comet aliens will attack Neon. You can't be a salary thief! ”

Miyasui Sanye began a moral kidnapping that was not qualified.,After all, a salary thief or something is the true form of a worker.,If you really work as hard as she said.,The subordinates will be very embarrassed.,The boss's face won't look good.。

Toshiki Miyamizu's expression was extremely complicated, not because of his daughter's filial piety, but because of his daughter's belated adolescence.

Eh,It's all because of her absence in Sanye's childhood.,That's why her rebellious period came so late.。 The old father sighed in his heart, and became even more determined to accompany his rebellious daughter to meet Kyosuke Hojo's parents. The daughter is not sensible, only herself, as a father, helps her think about it more.

However,Sanye's strength is really big.。

Toshiki Miyasui had already tried hard to put his toes against the ground, and he was still being pushed forward.

It's all to blame on that bastard boy.,If he hadn't taught Sanye to learn what kind of swordsmanship.,My daughter is still that cute.。

[After 5 minutes]

"Uncle Gongshui is good."

Glass lowered his head and said hello seriously, and then hurriedly ran from the back row to the front two-seater and sat with Miyasui Sanye. Leaving the back row to the three little ones and Toshiki Miyamizu, who has changed into a suit.

"Hmm." Miyasui Toshiki smiled and nodded, then turned his head and winked at his little daughter, and the two quietly high-fived.

"Hirata, you can go."

Miss Miko commanded the driver, then closed her eyes and groaned in pain.

Glass gently shook the girl's hand, as a person who had once even had her beautiful long hair cut off by her mother, no one could understand the other person's feelings better than her.

Miyasui Sanye felt the warm feeling in his hand, and opened his eyes and showed a wry smile at the glass.

My father, who was able to switch between folklore scholars, gods, mayors, and Tokyo bureaucrats, had to agree to let him go to a banquet with him with just one sentence.

"I'll drive myself, and if I miss today, I'll visit the Hojo house in person."

Yes~~! It's painful~

Glass pursed his lips again, held the phone with his right hand, and the little face of the flesh also showed the same wry smile as the three leaves.

The train headed for Shimbashi Station in Minato-ku, the station where the people from Pratunam were about to arrive.

【Phoenix】

Hojo Ichiro held his wine glass and sipped lightly, casually responding to the words of the people around him, while quietly observing his son's side.

The last time he came to Tokyo, he was so shocked by his son's horrific behavior that he wanted to run back to his hometown immediately just because he saw so many girls coming to his home one after another.

After returning to his hometown, he was even more glad that he had retreated in time, because Kyosuke's stinky boy was so bold that he lived with so many girls!

It's terrible, while his wife is laughing at those videos sent by Sakura, there is only one question in Hojo Ichiro's head.

Kyosuke him, how did he manage to get so many girls around him without breaking out a world war?

You must know that these girls are not easier than the other, not to mention the family background......

No, when I think of the series of "diplomats", "fire department chiefs", and "Saitama City No. 2 furniture merchants...... , just now he threw out his hand to write a business card, so that the other party called the former Tokyo lawyer found a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

This is not the time to be more shameless than anyone else in court, if Kyosuke's bastard boy is not careful, his father will have to apologize with Tuxia!

Bastard, sure enough, Tokyo's flower world still lost his eyes!

Whew-

Ichiro Hojo took a sip of the sake and was shocked to find that this Junmai Ginjo from Kyoto, called "Beautiful Kamogawa", tastes surprisingly good.

It's cool and smells like rice......

Ah, what nonsense am I talking about, even a bottle of sake for 500 yen can be drunk like this.

In short, not to mention the family background of those girls, just themselves, each of them is a girl who is so good that people think that their daughter can be so cute. Of course, Kaseko is already cute now, and she will definitely be even cuter when she grows up. After all, her mother and her own wife are so cute.

Just like Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who planned this surprise event, not only persuaded his wife to agree to cooperate with him to hide from Kyosuke, but even Kyosuke's friends who had already scattered all over the world were summoned, and this action and heart are not at all like what a high school student should be.

Not to mention, the man who lost face in the venue, Hidenori Ishida.

Although there is no intelligence source, Ichiro Hojo has probably pieced together some truth based on the situation at the scene.

How could a girl who can do such a cruel thing live peacefully in a family with so many girls?

Hojo Ichiro was puzzled, at home he was thinking about whether his son's house was noisy every day, and the most important job every day was to make peace with the girls. And after meeting Kasumigaoka Shiyu, he wondered if his son's family had to stage a full martial arts every day, and the most important job every day was to bandage the wounds of the girls.

And now, watching my son first sit next to the female high school teacher named Yukino Hyakari......

Hiss –

As soon as he thought of this, Ichiro Hojo couldn't help but start to have a sore tooth. The third year of high school, the freshman sister, the social women who run their own visits, how come even the female teachers in high school are here, and they are already living together.

Kyosuke, you kid......

In short, seeing his son sitting next to that Yukino, a few minutes of effort made the young lady with a very classical beauty smile, and made Kasumigaoka Shiyu and Eiri start a heated conversation. Then she sat down next to the restaurateur, Miki Okuji, and for three to five minutes she also looked radiant as if she had just come out of the beauty salon.

Seeing that the atmosphere at that table had become completely different in just a few minutes under the mediation of his son, Hojo Ichiro had to sigh:

Kyosuke isn't easy either.

He finally knew why these girls with very different personalities and all of them were extraordinary, why they were willing to gather around their sons, and why they could all become as tame as the water of the Kamogawa River in front of their sons.

Although he didn't know why he had only loved one person in his life gave birth to such an outrageous son, he still couldn't help but feel proud.

It's really my son, just as sought-after as I was when I was younger. Of course, Mei Jizi's excellent genes are also indispensable.

Hojo Ichiro smiled happily, and for a while he actually believed that his son didn't have to run back to Hokkaido like the old man Yagi said.

"Cheers!"

He poured another glass of Kamogawa sake, the crystal clear liquor glowing white under the yellow lamp, as bright as his mood at this time.

"Cheers!"

Tsuyoshi Gasaka shouted, drank down, and then poured the wine again for his friend's father.

Seeing that Yukino and Miki had already found the rhythm of the banquet, and the opposite side of Ying Ri and Shiyu Senpai also let go of their restraints, Hojo Kyosuke smiled reassuringly, and then prepared to go back to the man's side and do his duty as the host.

But......

"Ah, here it is!"

Sakura Yamauchi picked up the ringing phone and looked at it, screamed happily, and then ate the beef diaphragm skewers in his hand, and stood up neatly to go outside.

"Is it Yuzuru?"

Hojo Kyosuke's hand on the ground that was about to stand up was lowered again, although he asked so, but he also knew in his heart that it was impossible, even if the Keihin-Tohoku Line and Negishi Line, which had the highest delay rate in the Tokyo metropolitan area, were rare and not delayed today, it would definitely not be possible to come so early.

Don't get me wrong, the high delay rate is not because too many people choose this route to travel through another world, but simply use the delay as a cute point, probably to increase people's sense of anticipation or something.

"No, it's someone else~"

Sakura Yamauchi replied with a smile as he took his shoes off the shoe cabinet, then clapped his hands and walked outside to greet the new guests.

Someone else?

Kyosuke Hojo sat cross-legged and looked around, thinking about it from Sakurara's point of view, and came to the conclusion that it shouldn't be her parents.

Sakura this guy, since she was a child, has treated her mother as a tool person, and when she was a child, she tried her best to let her father stay in the company and work overtime, and then she could convince her mother not to cook, and the two of them naturally came to their own house to eat together. It's not someone who likes to play with their parents.

Then, there is only Megumi Kato.

Kyosuke Hojo nodded, he heard Sister Shiyu say that he had invited Megumi before, but the other party said that it was inconvenient to come to the family because of something.

Maybe it's done now, right?

However, with Megumi's character, "there is something at home" should not refer to watching the live broadcast of himself receiving the award at home, right?

Thinking of the "lies that are all true" that the bob-headed girl used to use, Kyosuke Hojo couldn't help but smile.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

“Hello~Hello~~~”

If there is anything special about the vibrant and crisp voice, it must be after this greeting sound, you will subconsciously feel that the people around you who have already arrived will definitely say things such as "Ah, you are finally here", "I've been waiting for you for a long time", "Hurry up, hurry up, sit on our side", "Don't, come here" and the like.

If it weren't for the confidence that I must be the most welcome person here, I would never have been able to say such energetic words.

While speaking, he bent over to play, and the white fingers of his right hand shook gently, his black hair swayed slightly with his movements, and the tips of his slightly reddened hair also curled up with the owner's lively words.

"Excuse me."

Behind her, there was a well-mannered, cold voice, and a meticulous fifteen-degree bow.

"Yangna? Under the snow? Kyosuke Hojo stood up and looked at the two in front of him with some surprise.

Yes, the girl who will become the most popular character no matter where she is, and even if she arrives near the end of the party, everyone will willingly extend the banquet for her.

Wearing a white shirt, a black knitted jacket and an over-the-knee skirt, and carrying a coffee-colored bag, she looks stylish and playful, and the girl who can't tell her age at all is none other than Yono under the snow.

And next to her, there was a snowy snow with a blank face.

Well, although the cold expression on her face didn't look like she had come to the banquet at all, Kyosuke Hojo didn't mind at all. Because he knows that at this moment, in the heart of this black straight girl, I don't know how nervous I am.

"Oops, hey—"

Under the snow, Yono dragged out his voice, took off his shoes, and came to Hojo Kyosuke's side.

Thanks to the bigwigs for their monthly passes, recommended tickets and reward support, tomorrow will be more!

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