Tokyo Girlfriend Guide.

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Hojo Ichiro was taken aback, wondering what was going on with the man beside him, how happy it is to rest on weekends, do you have to have refreshing drinks on the table to be happy and sleep at the workstation all day long?

Hearing the sound of porcelain plates being heavily placed on the table, he also felt a trace of anger in his heart. After all, he was the half owner of the banquet, and he was already so flattering and shameless?Will you read the air? If my filial daughters-in-law find out, I will carefully arrange the Ishida Hidenori set meal for you.

A little resentful in his heart, he turned his head with the wine plate, wanting to see what Toshiki Miyamizu was doing.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the man beside him didn't pay attention to him at all. He also turned his head and looked to the right, looking at his daughter, Mitsuha Miyamizu.

With just one glance, the slightest bit of anger in Hojo Ichiro's heart disappeared instantly, and the expression on his face became extremely peaceful.

Over there, Mitsuha Miyamizu was holding a white porcelain plate. With two fingers, she picked up a piece of grilled deer ribs and brought it to Hojo Kyosuke's mouth, with a charming smile on her face, as if she was constantly persuading the other party to eat it, but the latter refused to eat it with her mouth tightly shut.

Even so, the girl who kept holding up the plate and the ribs didn't show any impatience. Instead, the expression on her face became softer, and her persuasion became more gentle.

Hojo Ichiro could see that the red juice on the ribs had flowed down Miyamizu Mitsuha's thumb to the wrist, and it was about to flow to the sleeve, but his son still refused to open his mouth.

Didn't this brat have a good time eating in Kushiro?Why is this so coy?The old father cursed in his heart.

Then I saw that after Mitsuha Miyamizu pouted and acted like a baby, Kyosuke Hojo finally opened his mouth and took a very stingy bite.Although the latter still looked disgusted, the girl showed a very satisfied smile on her face, as if she was the one who ate the roasted browned and fragrant deer steak.

Seeing this, Hojo Ichiro understood that this was the fun between young couples.

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

Thinking of this, he instantly understood Miyamizu Toshiki's mood, and picked up the small wine pot on the table to help him fill it up.

"Come on, Miyazu-san, cheers."

The moment he picked up the wine plate and approached it, he accidentally looked at his son from the corner of his eye, looking at Miyamizu Mitsuha who held up another plate of food to feed his son again.Hojo Ichiro only felt that his actions were at least two points similar to the opponent's.

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

If Kashiko falls in love with someone like his own son in the future, then I, standing in the dock, will show the whole world why their firm can win a criminal case every three years on average.

After this thought came into his mind, he could face Miyamizu Toshiki's fierce gaze calmly.After all, maybe the two of them could sit down and vomit bitterness to each other in the future.

When Miyamizu Toshiki heard this, no matter how reluctant he was, he had to close the eyes welded to the little bastard, picked up the wine plate and looked at the little bastard's father:
"Hojo-san, do you see that over there?"

"Hahaha, Miyazu-san also wants to eat deer steak?"

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

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

"..." Toshiki Gongshui narrowed his eyes, they are all people who have worked hard in the society for so many years, who are they trying to fool with this kind of gag.

He wrapped his index finger and thumb around the white porcelain wine saucer, carefully holding it up.Looking at the crystal wine that was overflowing and seemed to be spilled at any moment, he seemed to see his current happy life.

The Itomori town full of painful memories, the Itomori town that turned itself into an inescapable nightmare and pulled him deep into the abyss, was destroyed by the comet before he could destroy it in a modern way.

My own endless hatred, day-to-day struggles, gritted teeth to fight against the gods and fate, all became part of fate at that moment.

Other people might collapse the moment the comet falls, but Toshiki Miyamizu is different. He has the words left by his wife, his daughter, and even the consolation of the little bastard according to his daughter.

After breaking free from his fate, Toshiki Miyamizu finally lived the happy life he dreamed of.

Leaving aside her own career, her parents forgave her, and Sanye no longer needed to step up to the altar and become a Miyamizu family priestess who could not even live and die independently. Instead, she was admitted to a prestigious school, escaped ignorance and came to a big city.The youngest daughter grows up and I am no longer absent, so I can enjoy the fun of being a father.

That nightmare never came again, instead I would occasionally dream of my dead wife.

Erye is still as beautiful as before, and her smile is still so gentle, even if both of them can't speak, it can still make him smile all day after waking up.

He is very satisfied with everything he has now, and even if Sanye really intends to marry Hojo Kyosuke, he will send the most sincere blessings, and then help them fight against their parents so that the latter can not enter the Mizoguchi family or the Miyamizu family.

but……

"Hojo-san, I love my daughters very much. I protect them carefully every day, like holding an overflowing wine saucer, for fear of spilling a little."

"Well, I understand, a daughter is an angel!" Hojo Ichiro nodded heavily, he had already fully felt Miyamizu Toshiki's desire to kill his son.

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

Miyamizu Toshiki gulped down the wine in his glass, and he didn't care at all when the wine spilled on his clothes, but sprayed the alcohol in his mouth on Hojo Ichiro's face fiercely.

He swears, if he was still in a rural place like Itoshou, he would definitely have raised his shotgun to Kyosuke Hojo'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 a lawyer anyway, and people with eyes like this know abnormal things, so of course I do too.I also thought about persuading him, but who made your daughters so good, my wife and son like them so much.I really can't persuade you, who doesn't know that I am the lowest in the family.

Hojo Ichiro restrained his flustered eyes that wanted to roll around, and kept cursing in his heart while frantically using his brain, saying that his parents came to pay off the debt, how much I owed that little bastard in my previous life.Count how many girls there are, not everyone has to come once! ?
"Miyasui-san."

He picked up the jug again, trying to think carefully while pouring the wine.But I didn't expect the weight to be picked up to be wrong. I saw that it was empty, and I changed it to another one. I looked at it the same way, and I changed it four times in a row, all of which were empty.

This made his already irritable brain overheated even more, and he couldn't help but look up and glared at the two idiots opposite him.

Still arguing over who is the most capable subordinate of the little bastard, it is useless at this time, it will add to the chaos!

He turned his head to get supplies from other tables, but when he turned his head, he saw a jug delivered to him.

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

You bastard, the little bastard's friends are all bastards!
He cursed in his heart, glad that the two of them were not sitting in the Japanese room at home staring at each other, at least there was wine as a lubricant.But the only pity is that what is on the table is not spirits but low-alcohol neon wine.

Seeing that the other party's eyes became more and more serious, he knew that it would be impossible not to speak:

"Miyazu-san, have you ever been to college?"

Miyamizu Toshiki glanced at the man next to him, and quickly guessed what the other party's purpose was for saying this.He had known the family background of the little bastard Hojo for a long time. He knew that the other party had been specially recruited by the University of Tokyo. Even his father was admitted to the law school of the University of Tokyo.

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 I worked at the Institute of Humanities at Kyoto University."

Compared with Tokyo University, which trains politicians, in terms of academic research, Kyoto University, where I am studying, is better. Just looking at myself is enough to prove this point.

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

How could Miyamizu Toshiki take it lightly because of this little flattery?Although he also drank a full glass, he was still vigilant and ready to scold the other party at any time.

"Being able to enter the research institute, Miyamizu-san must have studied hard at that time, right?" Hojo Ichiro asked while pouring wine, and then raised the wine again to toast.

When Miyamizu Toshiki heard this, he couldn't help drinking a glass of wine and responded:
"Although it's hard work, I only study the things I like, so I don't feel hard work."

What an amazing spirit of scientific research, Hojo Ichiro praised in his heart, and then his inner sophistry became clearer.

"Many of my classmates in school are the same. For the sake of their future, they are all focused on their studies. They don't even have time to participate in the usual dinners and social gatherings. I am really ashamed to see it."

"Yes." Toshiki Miyamizu nodded, then held the empty wine dish and stopped putting it on the table:

"Hojo-san, that's not what we're talking about now, is it?"

"Ah, ah, as a researcher, don't you know that no matter what you study, you can't be impatient?" Hojo Ichiro recklessly raised the small flagon to help him refill it again.

"Then Miyazu-san must have never participated in dinner parties or social gatherings?"

Miyamizu Toshiki no longer drank, cast a scornful look at the other party, and said in a rather blunt tone:

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

He emphasized the tone of the word fiancee.No, it's not as simple as emphasizing the tone, it's just a word for word, I want to grab the other person's ear and yell.

heh heh heh...

I can hear you without shouting so loudly, Hojo Ichiro smiled wryly 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 since abandoned his conscience, but also a father with a bastard son, at this moment he could only bite the bullet and continue:

"No wonder Miyamizu-san thinks that Kyousuke and Sanye are abnormal."

"Huh?" Gongshui Toshiki's eyes widened, and that serious face with Chinese characters looked even more frightening.

When Ichiro Hojo saw the other party's expression, his guilty conscience was reduced a lot. He didn't know how many times he had seen such an expression in court. Those prosecutors who could frighten a prisoner into confessing with just their eyes glared at him like this, but it could only reveal their guilty conscience and boost their confidence.

Following Toshiki Miyamizu's example, he wrapped his index finger and thumb around the wine dish, and continued to ask in a calm tone:
"What you said is not normal, is it not normal for you, or is it not normal for them?"

Toshiki Miyamizu turned his head again, and the scene over there has changed to Kyosuke Hojo preparing dishes for his daughter, and the little girl with blond hair next to him actually came over to have a good chat with Mitsuha. I don't know what to do with the dishes that the chef has finished?
He looked over there, then at Ichiro Hojo, and took a deep breath:

"No matter who it is for, this is not normal!"

Hojo Ichiro's smiling expression remained unchanged, but the corners of his eyes twitched violently a few times when he glanced at the unfilial son from the corner of his eye.

Hiss...you bastard, can't you stop for 2 minutes! ?
His smile didn't change. He had encountered this kind of defendant who showed his arrogant appearance just because he hired such a good lawyer. He had experienced it many times.

Gently turning the off-white wine saucer in his hand, he still spoke in that steady and confident voice:
"Dinners, social gatherings, and drinking are all things that a person will inevitably experience. These will become their beautiful memories of youth and add motivation to support their lives in the future."

"Nonsense, I didn't..."

"That's right, Miyamizu-san, you don't have one, and all your youth was spent in the research room." Hojo Ichiro directly interrupted the other party:

"But 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 the family is still happy now!" Miyamizu Toshiki retorted.

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

Hearing this, Toshiki Gongshui was furious, no one could say that about him, do you know how much he has paid for his daughter to have a better life!
The senior bureaucrat in Tokyo raised his left hand and was about to drop it heavily on the table to express his anger.He held back, though, knowing that unnecessary anger wouldn't do any good.

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

"The gathering of young people is not just a meaningless waste of youth, but also an opportunity to meet excellent friends and make progress together. Look over there, there are doers who graduated from the same school as Sanye and started their own businesses, best-selling novelists, outstanding young painters, and future voice actors... With these people, Sanye's youth will become more colorful."

Hojo Ichiro spoke clearly, without any haste, and then he stopped turning the off-white porcelain plate in his hand, and drank the wine in the plate in one gulp:
"Of course, if you absolutely want to deprive your daughter of the right to have a beautiful youth, it is your father's, uh, right? We outsiders have no way of evaluating it."

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

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

Hojo Ichiro laughed, and then raised the jug again.

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

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

Maybe there will be another chapter at two or three o'clock or four or five o'clock, anyway, it will be updated