Well?

Hojo Ichiro was stunned, I don't know what is going on with the man next to him, how happy it is to rest on the weekend, do you have to sleep at the desk all day long to be happy when the table is full of refreshing drinks?

Hearing the sound of the porcelain plate being placed heavily on the table beside him, he also had a trace of anger in his heart, how about he was half the master of this banquet, and he was already so bent and still so faceless? Will you read the air, if my filial daughters-in-law know, be careful to arrange the Ishida Hidenori package for you.

With some indignation in his heart, he turned his head with a wine saucer to see what Toshiki Miyasui was doing.

This turned his head, and saw that the man next to him didn't pay attention to himself at all, and he also turned his head to look to the right, looking at his daughter, Miyasui Sanye.

Just by looking at it, the little anger in Hojo Ichiro's heart disappeared in an instant, and the expression on his face became extremely peaceful.

Over there, Miyasui Sanye was holding a white porcelain plate, and with two fingers pinched a roasted deer chop and brought it to the mouth of Kyosuke Hojo, with a delicate smile on his face, as if he was constantly persuading the other party to eat, and the latter refused with a face of refusal, and refused to eat it with his mouth tightly closed.

Even so, the girl who had been holding the plate and ribs did not have the slightest impatience, but the expression on her face became softer and softer, and the persuasion was more gentle.

Hojo Ichiro saw that the red juice on the ribs had flowed down Miyasui Mitsuba's thumb to his wrist, and it was about to flow to his sleeves, but his son still refused to open his mouth.

Isn't this stinky boy having a lot of fun eating in Kushiro? Why is this so timid? The old father cursed in his heart.

Immediately I saw that after Miyasui Sanye pouted and was coquettish, Kyosuke Hojo finally opened his mouth and took a bite very stingily. Although the latter still looked disgusted, the girl had an extremely satisfied smile on her face, as if she was the one who ate the burnt brown deer steak.

Seeing this, Hojo Ichiro understood that this was the love between young lovers.

Stinky boy, you're quite capable!

Although he had seen his son's amazing performance before, Hojo Ichiro found that the other party still gave him a steady stream of surprises.

Thinking like this, he instantly understood Miyamizu Toshiki's mood, and picked up the small wine jug on the table to help the other party fill it.

"Come, Gong Shui-san, cheers."

At the moment when he picked up the wine saucer and walked over, he accidentally saw his son's side again, looking at the palace water sand that he had raised another plate of food again and wanted to feed his son. Ichiro Hojo only felt that his movements were at least two points similar to the other party.

At this moment, looking at Toshiki Miyasui's sad face, Hojo Ichiro understood: the so-called parents were born to pay off their debts.

If Gashiko falls in love with a person like her son in the future, then standing in the dock, she will have to show the world why their firm can win a criminal case every three years on average.

After this idea was born in his heart, he would be able to face the vicious gaze of Toshiki Miyasui again, and he would be able to face it calmly. After all, maybe the two of them will be able to sit down and spit out each other's bitterness together in the future.

When Miyasui Toshiki heard this, no matter how reluctant he was, he had to take back the eyes that were welded on the little bastard, and picked up the wine saucer and looked at the little bastard's father:

"Hojo-san, do you see that over there?"

"Hahaha, Gong Shui-sang also wants to eat deer steak?"

Hojo Ichiro replied with a smile, and then quickly raised his hand to greet the waiter:

"I'm sorry, two more servings of the deer steak."

"......" Miyamizu Toshiki squinted his eyes, they are all people who have worked hard in society for so many years, who do you want to fool with this kind of little tricks.

He wrapped his index finger and thumb around the white porcelain saucer and carefully held it up. Looking at the crystal liquor that had overflowed as if it would spill at any moment, he seemed to see his current happy life.

Itomori Town, full of painful memories, Itomori Town, who turned into a nightmare that he couldn't break free from, was destroyed by a comet before he could destroy it in a modern way.

His infinite hatred, his struggle for Chinese New Year's Eve, and the struggle against the gods and fate through gritted teeth actually became part of fate at that moment.

Anyone else might have collapsed the moment the comet fell, but Toshiki Miyasui was different, he had the words of his wife, his daughter, and even the consolation of the little bastard according to his daughter.

After breaking free from fate, Toshiki Miyasui finally lives the happy life he dreamed of.

Putting aside his career for the time being, his parents forgave him, and Sanye doesn't need to go to the altar anymore to become a witch of the Gongshui family who can't even live and die, but was admitted to a prestigious school, and got rid of ignorance and came to the big city. The growth of the youngest daughter is no longer absent, and she can enjoy the fun of being a father.

The nightmare no longer hits, on the contrary, I occasionally dream of my deceased wife.

Erye is still as beautiful as before, and her smile is still so gentle, even if neither of them can speak, it can still make him laugh all day after waking up.

He is very satisfied with everything he has now, and even,Even if Mitsuha really plans to marry Kyosuke Hojo,He will send his most sincere blessings,And then help them fight against their parents,So that the latter can not enter the Mizoguchi family or the Miyasui family。

But......

"Hojo-san, I love my daughter so much. Carefully protecting them every day is like holding an overflowing wine saucer, for fear of spilling a little. ”

"Well, I know, daughters are angels!" Hojo Ichiro nodded heavily, he had already fully felt Miyasui Toshiki's desire to kill his son.

"So, Hojo-san, do you think that's normal? Your son, my daughter, the girls next to your son, look over there, do you think it's normal? ”

Toshiki Miyasui took a sip of the wine in the dry glass, and he didn't care at all when the wine spilled on his clothes, but sprayed the wine in his mouth on Hojo Ichiro's face.

He swore that if he was still in Itomori in that kind of rural place, he would definitely have raised his shotgun to Hojo Kyosuke's head by now, and he could still sit here because he was afraid that his anger would scare his daughters.

……

……

Don't ask me, I'm also a lawyer, and this kind of person with eyes knows that things are not normal, and of course I know it. I also thought about persuading him, but who made your daughters so good, and my wife and son liked them so much. I can't persuade you, who doesn't know that I am the lowest status in the family.

Hojo Ichiro restrained his eyes that wanted to roll around because of panic, and kept cursing in his heart while using his brains frantically, saying that his parents were here to pay off his debts, and how much did I owe that little bastard in my last life. Count how many girls there are, you don't have to come once for each of them, do you!?

"Miyasuzu-san."

He picked up the flask again, trying to think about it by pouring it. But I didn't expect to pick up the weight but it was wrong, I saw that it was empty, and I changed it to another one, and I also looked at it, and I changed it four in a row, and it was all empty.

This made his already irritable brain overheat even more, and he couldn't help but look up and glaring at the two rice buckets opposite.

is still fighting for who is the most powerful subordinate of the little bastard, and at this time it will not be of any use at all, and it will add to the chaos!

He turned his head to resupply from the other tables, but who knew that as soon as he turned his head, he saw a flask delivered to him.

It was Tetsuya Shimomura, who ran away just now, looking at the courteous smile on the other party's face, Hojo Ichiro knew that these bastards had been waiting to have fun.

Bastards, little bastards' friends are all bastards as expected!

He cursed in his heart, glad that the two of them were not sitting in the Japanese room at home with big eyes, but there was a lubricant called wine. But the only pity is that instead of spirits, there is a low neon on on the table.

Seeing that the other party's eyes were becoming more and more calm, he knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't speak:

"Gong Shui-san, did you go to college?"

Toshiki Miyasui glanced at the man next to him, and quickly guessed what the other party's purpose was in saying this. He had long known the family background of the little bastard of Hojo, and knew that the other party had been specially recruited by the University of Tokyo, and even his father was admitted to the law school of the University of Tokyo, and although his mother was not admitted to a top school, it was also poor, and it could be said that he was a high-IQ family.

After recalling this string of information, he guessed whether the other party wanted to occupy the high ground of IQ first and use this condescending advantage to make sophistry, so he said unceremoniously:

"I graduated from Kyoto University and then worked at the Graduate School of Humanities and Sciences at Kyoto University."

Compared to the University of Tokyo, which cultivates politicians, Kyoto University, where you are studying, is more powerful in terms of academic research, and you only need to look at yourself to prove this.

"Oh! It's amazing, it's a researcher! Hojo Ichiro exclaimed and raised his saucer to toast.

How could Toshiki Miyasui take this little flattery lightly? Although they also drank a full glass, they were still vigilant and ready to scold each other.

"To be able to enter the research institute, Gong Shuisang must have studied very hard at that time, right?" Ichiro Hojo asked as he poured his wine, then took the wine again and toasted it.

When Miyasui Toshiki heard this, he couldn't help but drink a glass of wine and responded:

"It's hard work, but the research is what I like, so I don't feel hard."

It's really a great scientific research spirit, Hojo Ichiro admired in his heart, and then the idea of sophistry in his heart became clearer and clearer.

"Many of my classmates in school are also so focused on their studies for the sake of their future future, and they don't even have time to participate in the usual dinners and socializations, which really makes me very ashamed."

"yes." Toshiki Miyasui nodded, and then pinched the empty wine saucer and stopped putting it on the table:

"Hojo-san, that's not what we're going to talk about now."

"Oh, hey, as a research scholar, don't you know that no matter what you study, you can't be in a hurry?" Hojo Ichiro raised the flask and helped the other party fill it up again.

"Then Gong Shui-sang must not have participated in dinners and friendships?"

Toshiki Miyasui stopped drinking, glanced at the other party with contempt, and his tone was quite blunt:

"At that time, I already had a fiancée, so I basically didn't go to dinner or socializing."

He accentuated the words "fiancée". No, it's not as simple as accentuating the tone, it's just a word by word, and I can't wait to pull the other party's ears and yell.

Heh, hehe......

You don't have to yell so loudly I can hear it, Hojo Ichiro smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing what the other party wanted to express, but there was no way, he was not only a lawyer who had long abandoned his conscience, but also a father with a bastard son, so he could only continue at the moment:

"No wonder Miyasui Sang thinks that Kyosuke and Sanye are not normal like that."

"Huh??" Miyamizu Toshiki's eyes widened, and his serious face looked even more terrifying.

Hojo Ichiro saw the other party's expression, but his heart was reduced a lot, he didn't know how many such expressions he had seen in the courtroom, and those prosecutors who could scare the prisoner into confessing with just their eyes were all glaring at themselves like this, but that could only show their weakness and boost their confidence.

He followed the example of Miyamizu Toshiki and wrapped his index finger and thumb around the wine saucer, and continued to ask in a calm tone:

"What you say is not normal, is it not normal for you, or is it not normal for them?"

Miyasui Toshiki turned his head again, the scene over there had been changed to Kyosuke Hojo preparing a meal for his daughter, and the little girl with blond hair next to her actually came over and chatted happily with Sanye, and I don't know what the chef has finished cooking, what is there to process?

He looked over there, then at Ichiro Hojo, and took a deep breath:

"It's not normal for anyone!"

Hojo Ichiro's smiling expression remained unchanged, but the corners of his eyes twitched violently a few times when he caught a glimpse of the unfilial son with his peripheral vision.

Hiss...... Little bastard, can't you stop for two minutes!?

His smile remained unchanged, this kind of defendant who showed an arrogant appearance just because he invited such a good lawyer as himself, he didn't know how many times he had encountered it, and he was very experienced.

Gently turning the off-white wine saucer in his hand, he still spoke in that steady and confident voice:

"Dinners, friendships, and drinks are all things that a person will inevitably experience, and these will become the best memories of their youth and add a motivation to support their lives in the future."

"Nonsense, I don't have ......"

"That's right, Gong Shui Sang, you don't have it, your youth is all poured into the research room." Hojo Ichiro directly interrupted the other party's words:

"And now, looking at your daughter who is enjoying her youth, you will feel very strange, and feel that it is an abnormal thing."

"I haven't been to those social gatherings or anything, and now I still have a happy family!" Toshiki Miyasui retorted.

"So, is this the reason why you want to copy your boring youth to your daughter and want to deprive her of the best years of her life?" Hojo Ichiro's expression at this moment was surprisingly sharp, quite aggressive.

Hearing this, Miyasui Toshiki was furious, no one can say that about him, for his daughter to have a good life, do you know how much he has paid!

The high-ranking Tokyo bureaucrat raised his left hand and hung heavily on the table as a way to express his anger. But he held back, knowing that needless anger would not bring any good.

"What are you talking about?!" He asked word for word.

"When young people get together, it is not only a meaningless squandering of youth, but also an opportunity to meet excellent friends and make progress together. Look over there.,There's a doer who graduated from a school with three leaves and started his own business.,Best-seller.,Excellent young painter.,Future voice actor...... With these people,Shamrock's youth will become more colorful。 ”

Hojo Ichiro spoke clearly and unhurriedly, and then he stopped and turned the gray-white porcelain plate in his hand, and drank the wine in the dry dish in one gulp:

"Of course, if you must want to deprive your daughter of the right to have a good youth, it is your right as a father, uh, right? We outsiders have no way to evaluate it. ”

"How could I possibly want to deprive my daughter of her youth, what nonsense are you talking about!" Miyasui Toshiki said angrily.

"Hahaha, I think too, how can there be parents in the world who don't love their children."

Hojo Ichiro laughed, then raised the flask again.

"That's right!" Miyasui Toshiki took a sip of wine, just like Sanye said, how can there be children in the world who don't love their parents, and so do their parents.

Looking at the other party's expression, Hojo Ichiro knew that he had successfully fooled him.

Maybe there will be a more chapter at two or three or four or five o'clock, but it will be more anyway