What can Kyosuke Hojo do? This is Naohua's workshop.,He's not a wealthy family with well-known designers like Shiyu and Yingli Li.,I don't know how to make custom clothes.,You can only obediently listen to Naohua's words.。

So the last part that has not been exercised also has a suitable training program, and his body no longer has any weaknesses!

It's weird......

The garment maker Naoka sauce really just measured the length and diameter seriously, the length and diameter in various situations, and then let go of his hand.

"That's it?"

Someone's question gets a look of disgust.

Not only this time, but it was like an addiction, and in the first days, Naoka Ueno dragged Kyosuke Hojo into the workshop almost every day on the grounds of measuring data.

"I understand the reasoning, but there's no need to come once a day, right?"

"Adolescent boys develop very quickly, and the data must be updated in real time to modify their clothes."

Naoka Ueno's words are professional and hard to refute.

Of course, it's hard to refute the "uninformed" Kyosuke Hojo, not Kasumigaoka Shiwa and Eiri and others. Naoka's behavior of occupying a lot of Kyosuke Hojo's time has already caused public outrage, especially the two of them who have serious business to do with Kyosuke Hojo. How could Naoka be the opponent of Kasumigaoka, and immediately confessed that the amount was changed from once a day to once every two days...... Once a week.

Declare in advance that she is not afraid of planting wild straight flowers, but the general private order is measured once a week or so, she is very professional!

The suit worn by Kyosuke Hojo now had the last measurement of the data the day before yesterday and the final modification was completed last night.

Naoka dares to guarantee that even the Queen of England will not be able to enjoy this treatment!

If the heroes of the sun saw this Hojo Kyosuke, I was afraid that he would immediately kneel down and cry bitterly, "It turns out that every word I say is singing the praises of the greatness of the Lord, not bragging."

When the professional dressmaker met the perfect model, and when everyone else looked at Kyosuke Hojo with twinkling eyes, Eriri's beautiful eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together.

How、It seems to ...... Naoka and Kyosuke became a match made in heaven?

The girl has tightness in her chest, is aggrieved, and wants to ......

Before Ying Lili could cry, she was dragged away by a hand behind her.

"What's going on, Mom?"

"Shut up and listen to me."

"Oh."

While everyone was watching Kyosuke Hojo, Mrs. Sayuri, who found her daughter, whispered a few words.

And it was such a dazzling and dazzling Kyosuke Hojo, but he lowered his head and listened carefully to the words of the two people beside him.

“…… Hey...... Well...... I know...... Mmmm, I know, I'm going to take this matter to heart...... Please just tell me about these things, Sakura, please don't put too much pressure on her...... Well, it's all going to take care of ......."

Kyosuke Hojo nodded frequently, his expression was gentle, but his voice was serious. The couple next to him was full of happiness.

The conversation didn't stop until the three of them walked into the restaurant, and Mrs. Sayuri just walked in with the three of them, but after the couple came in, no girl stood up to claim it.

After the three of them walked a few more steps, Glass, who had already claimed his mother, stood up and said hello with a smile:

"Aunt Maki, Uncle Masachi."

Yes, it was the parents of Kyosuke Hojo and Sakura Yamauchi who came belatedly.

After Mikiko Hojo stood up and affectionately shouted Maki come here, this cake is delicious, a certain Sakura lazily called out to her parents.

This guy really doesn't want his parents to come, although he also wants them to share the joy of Kyosuke's success, and he knows that they want to, but Sakura knows that his parents will definitely put pressure on Kyosuke crazy if they come. Kyosuke's life is already difficult today, even if it's a drop in the bucket, she wants to relieve a little pressure for Kyosuke.

Mrs. Yamauchi walked around the long table, first smiled helplessly and pinched her daughter's ears, and then sat down to greet the two strange wives beside her, but Mrs. Nishinomiya was very familiar with her, because of the relationship between their daughters, the two of them also became friends, and they often met to go shopping when they were in Watergate.

Mr. Yamauchi looked around left and right, and walked to the men's battlefield with familiarity.

Seeing a good neighbor who he hadn't seen for a long time, Hojo Ichiro was in a good mood and wanted to laugh twice, but when he saw the other party's serious expression, he instantly woke up.

Yes......

It turns out that our relationship is no longer just neighbors, obviously when the children were young, everyone smiled and said that they would be a family in the future, and the relationship was far closer than ordinary relatives, but now things are different.

The old father was sad, absorbed all the hatred of all the men on the table into his own strength, and glared fiercely at his unfilial son. But when I saw that the unfilial son didn't even look at him, his posture was so natural that it was as if the two sides were not in the same space.

Well???

Hojo Ichiro's eyes widened.

God knows how he survived the long painful time just now, but he thought in his heart that as long as that bastard boy came, he would be liberated. But the result ......

What's going on, didn't I help him take the blame and wait until he showed up and hand over the battlefield?

Looking at the unfilial son who had already sat down and enjoyed the meticulous care of Yukino and Miss Okuji, Hojo Ichiro was stunned, and his heart was full of anger, even though he wanted to slap the table and forcibly hand over the battlefield, but he was suddenly pressed by his shoulders with two hands, and something was stuffed into his hand.

"What is this?"

Looking at the cup in his hand, he looked at his good neighbor Yamauchi who had been happy for some reason.

"It's water, I see that Ichiro is sweating so much, you need to hydrate more."

Mr. Yamauchi smiled.

"Oh, thank you, Yazhi, you're still so good at caring about people."

Hojo Ichiro said gratefully, hearing this, he also felt as if he was about to become dehydrated, so he took the cup and drank it without hesitation.

"Poof————"

As soon as the transparent liquid touched his tongue, Ichiro Hojo squirted out. And Mr. Snow, who was sitting across from him, dodged ahead of him like an uncertain prophet.

"Forty degrees of vodka called water!?"

The old father's eyes widened and he said angrily, but his voice was a little muffled, and the stimulation of the high alcohol made his tongue a little numb.

"You see, my water is transparent, and your water is also transparent, so what is not water?"

The person who spoke was not Mr. Yamauchi, but Toshiki Miyamizu, who brought this wine. After being drunk at the last celebration party, he woke up the next day and compared his state with that of Kyosuke Hojo's father, and he guessed that this guy was pretending to be drunk at the banquet, so he had been planning to get revenge. After finishing speaking, without waiting for Hojo Ichiro to react, he sneered again:

"And I'm not vodka at forty degrees, but pure eaux-de-vie!"

"Ninety-six degrees?! You bastard wants my life, don't you!? ”

Hojo Ichiro jumped up, no wonder his tongue was numb, it turned out that it was not forty degrees but ninety-six degrees! He wouldn't even dare to get too angry, for fear that the anger in his heart would ignite his tongue.

"Relax and relax, this is the water of life, it gives life to all things, and it will not take your life."

Mr. Spencer, an English gentleman, also laughed.

"I think the water of life means to cherish life and stay away from this water!"

Hojo Ichiro said angrily while rinsing his mouth with another glass of water, which would make him guess why he was so tricky.

“……”

The atmosphere of the men's battlefield became very harmonious for a while, and every father had a long-lost smile on his face, except for Kyosuke Hojo's father. But it didn't matter, his son smiled for him.

"Hehehe~ Your dad and Sakura's dads had a great time."

Mikiko Hojo said with a smile.

Kyosuke Hojo nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, saying that his father's greatest strength was that he was good at making friends.

"I was worried that Robin wouldn't get used to it, but Kyosuke, you also know that he has a unique hobby, and now I'm relieved to see that he gets along so well with your father."

Mrs. Sayuri said with a smile.

For this, Kyosuke Hojo can't believe a word, it's right to have a unique hobby, but when it comes to communication, a diplomat is not good at communicating? It's the biggest joke in the world. But he just smiled even brighter.

Mrs. Yukishita and Mrs. Yamauchi also spoke one after another, praising Mr. Hojo, saying that it was no wonder that he was able to educate such an excellent person as Kyosuke Hojo, and he was indeed an excellent man, and then by the way, he also praised his own husband, saying that everyone can be together, which proves that they are all excellent people.

Chatting and chatting, the conversation of the wives shifted to their daughters at some point.

"Sakura and Kyosuke have been together for almost twenty years."

It was Mrs. Yamauchi who fired the cannon first, and Sakura Yamauchi, who was sitting on the side, rolled her eyelids and thought that it had begun.

Hearing this, Mrs. Sayuri frowned, as a two-dimensional rotten girl, she was the most sensitive to the creature of childhood sweethearts. I thought, Kyosuke is only sixteen years old, and you are a childhood sweetheart for twenty years? Nonsense also gives the old lady a limit.

But although she complained in her heart, she covered her mouth in surprise, saying that it was a great fate to be able to live together without moving. understated, the childhood sweetheart fell to the ground and became a mere "neighbor".

"Actually, I used to be against Lily's liking of those things that are otaku, but I didn't expect her to meet Kyosuke-kun because of this, and they did such a powerful thing together."

WITH A SMILE OF WORDS, MRS. SAYURI INTRODUCED HER DAUGHTER'S ARTIST NAME, "LILY", TO MRS. YUKI AND SEVERAL OTHERS BESIDE HER.

Kyosuke-kun not only helped Lily develop her hobby better, but also helped her improve her body. It's a shame to say that we, as parents, don't care about Lily as much as Kyosuke-kun. After he knew that Lily liked to stay up late to paint and cause myopia, he would make multiple phone calls every day to remind Lily to rest her eyes and move her body, and he also specially ......"

"Mom——!!"

Sitting on the side, Ying Lili's little face was crimson, and she said embarrassedly.

Ahhhh

The girl was shy in her heart, and at the same time inexplicably happy, she only felt worthy of being her own mother, well done.

"Hehe~~ Lily is embarrassed, this child has been easy to be shy since he was a child, but fortunately, every time Kyosuke-kun can understand her mind." Mrs. Sayuri laughed.

How happy Ying Lili's mother laughed, how many shameless scolds the other mothers in their hearts.

"Yes, Kyosuke-kun is indeed very kind."

A somewhat cold word sounded, and what joined the battlefield at this moment was a crazy overtime soldier who was accustomed to seeing blood and death and working in the hospital, Nishinomiya Glass's mother, Nishinomiya Yaeko! Brackets, now unknown overtime. Back brackets.

"Glass was bullied when she was a child, and it was Kyosuke-kun who stood in front of her. At the age of twelve, he even rebelled against the school and against me, my mother, for the sake of the glass. ”

It can be seen that Mrs. Nishinomiya is not very good at such occasions, but she is still trying to organize the language, for the sake of her daughter. She didn't smile as brightly as Mrs. Sayuri, which only made her words more weighty.

Glass is not as dazed as Eiri Riri, she knows what her mother is doing, this is a demonstration to others, by showing her bond with Kyosuke-kun, to make others retreat.

It's really embarrassing for my mother, this kind of thing is very hard for her.

The girl didn't complain like Sakurara, nor was she coquettish like Yingli Pear, she just smiled, and her big eyes were bent into crescents.

Madame under the snow glanced at her eldest daughter with her spare eyes, and saw that Yang Nai was sitting straight, listening intently.

What to do, there doesn't seem to be any bitter love between this stupid daughter and Kyosuke Hojo. If I have to say it, there were a few times when Yono drank and Kyosuke-kun helped send her home. Do you want to say that "since Yono-kun met Kyosuke-kun, I don't worry about her safety, and every time I drink too much, Kyosuke-kun will send her home safely", or "Kyosuke-kun is the only person besides me who drinks more than Yono"?

Isn't this pure filial piety?

After thinking about it, the shadow emperor of the family under the snow smiled and said:

"Yukino was born very good.,It's a little too different among her peers.,Even when I went to high school, I didn't want to join a club and created one by myself.,I've been worried that she won't find a friend.,Fortunately,Kyosuke-kun joined Yukino's club.。 Mijiko, I have to thank you for educating Kyosuke-kun into such an excellent person, and with his company, I believe that Yukino's high school will be very successful. ”

Well???

The question mark appeared on the heads of Yono under the snow and Sakura Yamauchi at the same time.

Yang Nai asked with his eyes: My dear mother, Sakura, Yingli Li, their mothers are cheering for them, why did you come to me, and you became cheering for my sister?

Sakura also asked Nishinomiya Glass with his eyes: Am I not Koyukino's first friend? I remember at that time she also talked about a long list of friends laws, trying to tell me that her friend was a book that couldn't speak.

Neither of them could get an answer to their inquiries, and even if Yang Nai had always acted recklessly, he didn't dare to mess around in front of the "First Goddess", so he had to complain in his heart.

Xiao Xue Nai, Xiao Xue Nai, it turns out that you pretend to be pitiful every day for now, it's so cunning.

Someone who takes pleasure in bullying his sister didn't think about it unconsciously.

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