I run a bank in Tokyo

Chapter 89

Nana Hashimoto never thought that one day she would go home with a strange man!
Although it was Onisan, he only met once, and he didn't say more than 3 sentences, almost no different from a stranger.

The sudden change of appearance makes people feel strange and alienated.

It would have been okay if it was the dull, ordinary image before, but the current height, appearance, and capable and steady style put a lot of pressure on her.

In addition, although she is not particularly familiar with life, she doesn't like to deal with strangers, and she doesn't want to go to unfamiliar environments.

However, in the face of the lingering fear and the pressure of life, she still chose to compromise.

The identity of "Ounisang" is still acceptable.

Although it feels like a stranger in the senses, it is not a real stranger after all.

In order to provide directions easily and not want to appear too distant, she sat in the passenger seat. After driving, she said again: "Sorry for the trouble, Ou Ni-san."

"It's okay." Looking at the road ahead, Shin Seijuro said in a deep voice, "If you need help in the future, please don't be polite. After all, you are my only relatives in this world."

Knowing that she is very disturbed at the moment, saying this can increase her trust.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Hashimoto Nanamin's expression became heavy, but her nervousness and uneasiness were relieved, and she asked softly, "Onisan, how did my cousin die?"

"I accidentally fell down." Shin Seijuro had replied to his cousin before.

Nanamin Hashimoto opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

First, his parents died in a car accident, and then his uncle died because of a fall. It was as if fate was deliberately playing tricks on him!
It's not easy for him to come out.

"By the way, is my cousin still in poor health? When she called me at noon, I heard that she had a bad cough." Jin Qingjuro suddenly asked with concern.

"No, it's always been okay!" Hashimoto Nanamin's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened.

"Oh, it should be fine. She told me that she has a cold." Shin Seijuro said, "If you are worried, you can call tomorrow and ask."

"Yes." Nanamin Hashimoto replied.

Feeling warm.

"Wait in the car, I'll go to the mall to buy something." Jin Qingjuro suddenly turned into the parking lot of a mall.

"Okay." Nanamin Hashimoto replied, watching him get off the car and walk into the mall.

Then I moved my body and looked curiously at the decoration inside the car.

Clean and refreshing, no messy things, no smell of cigarettes and alcohol, etc., very comfortable.

In fact, I have been paying attention to his words and deeds to judge his character.

Although her tall and handsome appearance makes her feel pressured, she will not worry about plotting against her.Under such conditions, as long as you go around Shibuya, there will definitely be many girls taking the initiative to strike up a conversation, so you don't have to worry about not having any women.

Just now, I asked myself to call again tomorrow, obviously because I was worried about disturbing my mother's rest, and my thoughts were delicate and considerate.

The decoration and smell in the car prove that he does not usually smoke and pays great attention to personal hygiene. Such a person is unlikely to be a bad person.

Preliminary judgment, the person is nice and trustworthy.

Ten minutes later, Shin Seijuro returned to the car and handed her the things he bought.

Nanamin Hashimoto thought she was asking him to hold it for her, so she took it and put it on her lap without asking him what he bought.

"Last time I wasn't in good shape, this time it's the first time we meet, I bought you a gift." Unexpectedly, Jin Qingjuro said suddenly.

"No need!" Hashimoto Nanamin heard, her first reaction was to take the things in her hand and return them.

He already owed such a great favor, how could he accept his gift again?
However, Shin Seijuro had already driven away from the mall.

"It's not something expensive, just a handbag and a mobile phone." After meeting Jin Qingjuro, he realized that his cousin was very beautiful, with round and full cheeks, big almond eyes, a high nose bridge, and a delicate lower court. There is also a high-cold and intellectual temperament, perfect can be called a beautiful woman.

But she was using an old-fashioned flip phone, and she was carrying the same kind of cloth bag that shopping malls give away when buying clothes.It would be fine if she was going to school, but she is already working and there are so many girls of the same age around her. Even if she doesn't care, the eyes of people around her will be a kind of pressure, so she bought these two gifts for her on her own.

"Thank you Onisan, but the one I'm using now is pretty good, there's no need to waste it, I'd better go back and return it!" However, Hashimoto Nanamin really didn't want to accept his gift.

Although he is relatively wealthy, he has just grown up and is already alone. He will have nothing to rely on in the future and should not be wasted.

"My manga is serialized in "Weekly Shonen Jump". The original manuscript fee is 1 yen per page, about 20 to 30 pages per week. I will also release booklets and sell copyrights in the future. This gift is still affordable." Guess In her thoughts, Shin Seijuro said with a smile.

"Manga?" Nanamin Hashimoto asked in surprise.

Doubt was written all over his face.

He had just dropped out of college more than a month ago, how could he have serialized his work in Weekly Shonen Jump so quickly?

Do you think you don't understand manga?
""Naruto", my work." Shinsei Juro directly reported his name.

""Naruto"?" Nanamin Hashimoto was surprised again, and was immediately overjoyed.

Among the friends around me, among the girls before, many of them especially like to read manga, and some of them are chasing "Naruto"!
The names have been spoken, and there should be no room for lies.

Also, there is no point in lying to yourself.

Sincerely happy for him.

"Have you seen it?" Shinsei Juro asked along the way.

However, as soon as I asked, I regretted it.

Although the price of "Weekly Shonen Jump" is not expensive, she must be able to save as much as possible and give up unnecessary interests.

"A few of my friends like to watch it very much." Nanamin Hashimoto didn't mind and said with a smile.

I used to like reading manga before high school.

"Any comments?" Shinseijuro asked.

That's how the topic unfolded.

The atmosphere was finally no longer awkward.

During the period, Nanamin Hashimoto finally opened the gift under his persuasion.

A Sony latest smartphone, a solid color handbag, I looked at the receipt, it totaled 15 yen.

As a gift from her cousin to her cousin, and she has this ability herself, it seems bad for her to just refuse.You can find a way to make some compensation in other aspects, such as doing more housework as much as possible, and promoting "Naruto" more.

Half an hour later, she finally arrived at the apartment building she rented.

The environment here is obviously different.

Without the neon lights, the street lights were significantly reduced, so that the environment became darker, and there was a lot of garbage on the streets. Occasionally, some social idlers could be seen wandering on the streets.

Because of the murder that occurred last night, the apartment building was already empty of ten rooms.Before the case is solved, most people will not move back, and there are even fewer residents around.

Under the night, the dark old apartment building gives people a gloomy feeling.

Hashimoto Nanamin, who is intellectual, sensible, and mature in words and deeds, followed Shinseijuro step by step after getting off the car, like a bird coming out of its nest for the first time.

After stepping into the apartment, Shin Seijuro exuded a domineering aura of knowledge.

Ok?
A cold breath, or emotion appeared in his perception.

"The homicide happened on the seventh floor?" he asked sideways.

Nanamin Hashimoto stopped suddenly, and turned her head to look at him abruptly, her eyes filled with horror.

The two did not talk about the topic of murder!

It is impossible for news reports to report on specific floors!

So how did he know?
(End of this chapter)