Chapter 597 Lao Deng, I've taken your daughter away
Chapter 597 Lao Deng, I've taken your daughter away
Chapter 597 Lao Deng, I've taken your daughter away
Miyamizu Toshiki's life has not been very happy these days, no, it should be said that it is quite bad.
The level of distress was second only to the time when I terminated my contract with my fiancée and broke off all ties with my mentor and family. Well, it wasn't that bad, after all, I still have two lovely daughters by my side. But it was still very bad, after all, although I left everything behind, Erye was waiting for me.
Now... when he got home, the show on TV was that little bastard's show. If he wanted to change the channel, his little daughter would immediately strongly oppose it. The old father wanted to turn around and leave, but he couldn't bear to give up the rare time together after get off work and school, so he had to hold his nose and watch the big idiot on TV swinging a knife and slashing around over and over again with his little daughter.
Really, what kind of idiot would act so violently on TV? Doesn't that kid rely on his looks to make a living? Isn't he worried about his image being shattered? And what is the censorship department of the TV station for? How can such a program that is obviously harmful to teenagers be broadcast!
Watching Hojo Kyosuke on TV cutting a solid wooden table in half with just one stroke of a knife, Miyamizu Toshiki couldn't help but think of the time when he was scared by that little devil and didn't dare to meet Mitsuha for several months, and his mood became even worse.
Then bring this kid to the department and let him compete with the high-pressure water gun and tear gas to see who is more powerful.
Thinking this in his mind, the old father had to force a smile on his face to respond to his little daughter Siye's exclamation, and said something like "Si Guoyi".
This man desperately wanted to make up for the years he missed in his daughter's childhood, so he wanted his daughter to be happy even when watching TV. For this reason, he would not hesitate to let the little brat Hojo Kyousuke perform acrobatics, not to mention watching him show off. This is the consciousness of a man and a father!
Most importantly, just now, while watching TV, Yotsuba asked for his opinion, asking if Kyousuke could go to the next parent-teacher meeting. Because Yotsuba and her three reserve assistant miko boasted about their relationship with Hojo Kyousuke in class.
"If I let Kyosuke go to the parent-teacher meeting, then the teachers and classmates will definitely admire me." Miyamizu Yotsuba said.
Upon hearing this, Miyamizu Toshiki's smile, which had been maintained because of the happiness he was able to have with his family, could no longer be maintained.
This, this, this... Does Siye think it's embarrassing for me to attend a parent-teacher conference for her? ?
I'm not bragging. Miyamizu Toshiki was already a famous talent when he was a student, otherwise he wouldn't have been noticed by his mentor. After he arrived in Itomori, he was a well-known and powerful figure in the area. Although he was just a small mayor, he was already the top of the place. Even after coming to Tokyo, the power center of Japan, he quickly became a political star. Not to mention his future prospects, just looking at his current position, he is about to be promoted to the ranks of senior bureaucrats.
Shouldn't my daughter be a princess in school? Why do we need to let that bastard Hojo Kyousuke go...
Although he had cursed all the dirty words in his heart, looking at the expectation in his little daughter's bright eyes, Miyamizu Toshiki had to swallow his blood and nodded with a smile:
"Okay, Kyosuke is not an outsider anyway."
"Great!" Siye cheered and immediately called to tell his three followers the good news happily.
Seeing this scene, the old father felt a warm feeling in his heart. After all, his youngest daughter still respected him and did not directly deprive him of the right to attend the parent-teacher meeting.
But as soon as this thought came to his mind, Miyamizu Toshiki slapped himself hard.
How did I become so humble?
Smiling, he helped Yotsuba replay the TV recording and continued to watch the third episode of the night. The old father turned his head and looked at the stairs leading to the second floor. His eldest daughter was not watching TV here, but this was not something to be comforted about, because from the laughter that kept ringing out, it was known that Mitsuha must be on the phone with that little bastard Hojo Kyousuke, otherwise she would not be laughing so happily.
Damn it! When she was still in Nara, even in her senior year when she was the busiest in her studies, Mitsuha would still sit in the living room at home and watch TV with her family, but now...
A strong feeling of jealousy and unwillingness surged in Miyamizu Toshiki's heart, and he slapped his knees and stood up angrily. The frightened Yotsuba turned around, not knowing what was going on.
"I'll go cut some apples for you to eat." Miyamizu Toshiki said with a smile.
Hearing this, Yotsuba stood up immediately even though her eyes were still glued to the TV screen.
"I'll go, I'll go. I'll be fine. I used to prepare the fruits at home."
The little girl pushed her father back to sit on the sofa, and ran to the kitchen without even putting on slippers, eating her feet.
Looking at his daughter's back, Mr. Miyamizu showed a kind and happy smile on his face.
Erye, did you see that? My daughter and I...
"Dad, you have to concentrate!"
Before the old father finished his speech of happiness, Yotsuba's instructions came from the kitchen. So he turned his head expressionlessly and saw Hojo Kyosuke wielding a knife to chop the light into pieces.
It's so embarrassing. In our class, we can handle this kind of thing with just one stun grenade!
Although he cursed in his heart, he was still watching carefully, because his youngest daughter would come back for a random check later, and the two had already agreed to let him help make a prop table to facilitate the miko Miss Miyamizu Yotsuba to perform miracles.
Yotsuba didn't lie. Back when she was in Itomori, she and her sister took turns cooking in the morning. At noon, she was responsible for washing the fruits and vegetables sent by the townspeople and bringing them to the living room for the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren to enjoy together. In the evening, she also made snacks... It's not that her sister didn't do anything, but she also wanted to do her best to take care of her sister and grandmother.
Soon two plates of peeled and diced fruits were brought to the living room. Siye considerately picked up a toothpick and poked the apples before saying "please have some" to her father. Then she took the other side of the fruit to her sister upstairs.
"Ahem, Dad, please send it up. I want to criticize Sanye. When you get home, you neither spend more time with your family nor help your sister with her homework. It's really outrageous."
Miyamizu Toshiki took the plate with a serious face, then walked upstairs on his own while speaking.
Siye sat down with her legs curled up, leaning on the back of the sofa, watching her father's back as he walked upstairs, and burst into laughter.
What do you mean by not spending time with your family? I mean not spending time with you. My sister and I don't care about this kind of time after school. Although we can't say that we are tired of each other, we dislike each other. Only someone like my father who has been away from home for many years would like to sit together with the whole family. He still criticizes me. When I see my sister, the first thing I say is definitely concern.
"Sanye, please make fewer phone calls. They have radiation and are bad for your health."
Miyamizu Toshiki stood at his daughter's door and said with a smile.
Because she hadn't planned to rest yet, Sanye's door was open. After making another phone call, she planned to go downstairs and watch TV with her father and sister.
Hearing the voice behind him, Sanye turned around, covering the microphone of her mobile phone:
"Ah, Dad."
As she reached out to take the fruit, the girl said to the phone
"Kaori, let's not talk about this for now. See you at school tomorrow."
Oh, so she wasn't talking to the little Hojo kid. Miyamizu Toshiki felt relieved. She knew Kaori, a friend of Mitsuha's from college. She was visiting their home. Then he heard his eldest daughter continue:
"I know, I know. When Kyosuke is done with his work, I will invite you to our home with him."
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Damn it! Why are they discussing that boy even when they are talking to their classmates on the phone? The old father's face had just turned half black, and the other half turned pale instantly when he was frightened by his daughter's next words.
"Yeah, it's the apartment you went to last time. We've made an appointment. He will definitely agree. Bye~"
Miyamizu Mitsuha hung up the phone and let out a long breath. Kyosuke and his new work have been too much these days. Last time, the two of them invited classmates to dinner at their apartment in Sendagi and brought snacks back for other friends. Now, those classmates and friends who know about her relationship with Kyosuke are so excited that they are asking her for news. Kaori and the seniors from the flower arranging club even asked her to fulfill the treat they promised last time. They all wanted to see the legendary Hojo Kyosuke and see how romantic the "Heisei Romance" is.
In just one hour after returning home, the girl had already rejected invitations from five seniors she was not very familiar with, all of whom wanted her to bring Kyosuke with her. In addition to agreeing to Kaori's dinner party, a professor who took good care of her wanted to invite Kyosuke to give a lecture at the school. This made Mitsuha a little embarrassed, and she was still hesitating whether to refuse directly or ask Kyosuke.
Taking advantage of her father's arrival, Miyamizu Mitsuha quickly muted her phone and pretended to be dead. But when she turned around, she was shocked by her father's half-black, half-white face that looked ashen.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" the girl stood up and asked nervously.
"No, nothing. I'm fine."
Miyamizu Toshiki said this weakly and half-deadly.
Yes, I knew this day would come. Old Ben, no, Old Honda's daughter moved out to live on her own as soon as she went to college, and the other children did the same. I should have thought of this day.
"... and he invited you to come to his home as a guest..."
"…It's the apartment you visited last time…"
These two sentences echoed in Miyamizu Toshiki's ears like the whispers of ghosts. Yes, the thing he tried so hard to avoid and stop finally happened.
No matter how busy he is, he will try to get home on time, and will never let his daughter's hard-earned dinner go to waste; he will never attend unnecessary gatherings, and even if he does, he will try his best to avoid drinking. Even if he does drink, he will never get drunk. If he really gets drunk, he will stay in a hotel, and never show an inappropriate drunk image in front of his daughter; he will never pry too much into his daughter's school life and interpersonal relationships, and will at least think about every caring word in his heart for five minutes; when his daughter's classmates come to visit, he will adjust himself back to the state of being 20 years old, and never act like a serious and old-fashioned old man, and never let her embarrass herself in front of her classmates...
All in all, to prevent anything that would make her daughter feel uncomfortable, just to prevent Sanye from thinking about moving out.
But now...
Mitsuha and that damn little bastard had even prepared an apartment for the two of them, and were planning to invite classmates and friends to a housewarming party. The most important thing was that - as a father, he was the last person to know about it.
If he hadn't heard this phone call by chance, would he have had to wait until the day Hojo Kyosuke came to his doorstep to pick Mitsuha up to find out?
A very clear picture has appeared in Miyamizu Toshiki's mind:
At the door of the Miyamizu family, Hojo Kyosuke, wearing Hawaiian-style beach pants and a shirt, sat astride a motorcycle. He put his arm around his daughter's waist and pulled her to sit in front of him. Then he lowered his head and looked at him contemptuously from above his sunglasses, and said frivolously, "Old Deng, I've taken your daughter away. I'll let you know when the baby is born."
Then he hugged his daughter and rode away on a motorcycle.
Asshole, then riding a motorcycle is illegal! !
No, no...
Just like what Japan’s business saint Kazuo Inamori said, “If you want to succeed, you must be able to see the scene of success. When that scene becomes colorful, you will definitely succeed.” The scene that now emerges in Miyamizu Toshiki’s mind is not only colorful, it is even a color movie with sound, as if it has really appeared before his eyes.
So the old father was killed cleanly in the spiritual world.
Miyamizu Mitsuha blinked, really not understanding what was happening.
The last time I saw my father like this was when Itomori was frightened by Kyousuke. What happened this time? Wasn't he fine just now?
"Mitsuha, when are you planning to move there?" Miyamizu Toshiki said with a sob. The happy time of family reunion has only been three years, is it going to end?
"Move there? Where to?" Sanye asked puzzledly.
"Your and Hojo Kyosuke's home!" The old father gave up on himself.
"Ah, Dad, what are you talking about? Kyosuke and I haven't started a family yet~~" Mitsuha became shy instantly.
Miyamizu Toshiki's mood further sank into the abyss. Yes, they were not married yet, they were just living together.
"Didn't you just tell your classmates about the apartment?"
"Ah, that."
Miyamizu Mitsuha was stunned for a moment, then blinked her eyes, looked at her father's complicated expression, and immediately figured everything out, then smiled and said:
"That apartment was where Kyosuke rented when he was in junior high school. It's the one I told you about before. Kyosuke thought we had shared memories there, so he bought it. We only go there to rest occasionally, and we won't move there. Besides, there are so many people in Ruyi Dormitory, how could he leave?"
The eldest daughter's words were like a ray of holy light, turning into a ladder to heaven, saving Miyamizu Toshiki who was about to fall into the abyss.
Although there was a lot of information in these words that he wanted to curse at, he really thought it was great.
In the past, he wanted to capture and shoot that philandering bastard Hojo Kyousuke, but now he actually feels...
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