LOVE CATCH

Sewing, I don’t have any tools either.”

"I have needle and thread."

Ah... the president moaned softly.

"If I take off the wig, then my head will be bare..."

At that moment, Shibuya couldn't bear it anymore.

"I've known about the president's hair for a long time! Take off the wig for 5 minutes in this empty place, no one will care!"

After recovering from his own roar, he looked at the opposite side, the man was trembling like a deer approaching by a beast, his eyes were misty with tears.Then timidly took off the wig.

"I'm really sorry for speaking so loudly."

After Shibuya apologized to the president, he took over the wig.Then take your sewing kit out of your jacket pocket.

Thread the black thread on the needle and turn the wig over.There was quite a big seam, so I put it together and began to repair it.

"Yes, does it stink? I'm very sorry."

Indeed, the president's body odor wafted from the wig.But I didn't feel unhappy, but I felt a sense of nostalgia.It comes to mind when I think about why.Ah, this is the taste of my father.

"You sew very well."

The president, dressed as a monster with a suit jacket covering his head, stared at Shibuya's hand. .

"There are a lot of brothers in the family, and I do all the sewing and stuff. When those brats go out, they either tear the clothes or lose the buttons."

"You have six younger brothers, right? What a good brother."

Shibuya felt very sorry for yelling at the president just now and being praised by him now. The slit was repaired in less than 3 minutes, and the wig is so perfect that it is impossible to see where the breakage is.Putting on the repaired fist perm wig, the president looked at the rearview mirror and adjusted the position skillfully from side to side.

"You are amazing, thank you so much."

An innocent smile that is almost the same as that of his youngest brother.Although he is an uncle in his forties, he is still quite childish. "Then let's go back." Saying so, Shibuya restarted the engine.

When I first heard that there was a two-day, one-night employee trip in May, Shibuya refused.I don't want to be away from home for two days.When asked the reason for not participating, Shibuya replied, "Because I have to take care of my younger brothers." The president said sympathetically, "I will pick a time that is convenient for you."

The destination of the employee's trip is Atami, and it takes about three hours to drive there.I didn't really want to go, so I still refused: "Don't worry about my business, just have fun." But the president refused to give up: "Don't say such lonely words. There are only four members in total, and you still Newly added."

Although I found it troublesome, I still told my mother about the staff trip that evening.Petite and too slender for the mother of seven, the 47-year-old mother is energetic but careless.

"Mom is very grateful. There are very few presidents who change their travel schedule for an employee. You have to leave the house occasionally to relax outside."

Shibuya was even more uneasy when he was told that.Originally, the mother was not good at housework and couldn't take care of the children, so it was the father who did it.Shibuya changes the diapers of his youngest brother more than his mother.

"If I go there for two days and one night, you have to prepare four lunch boxes. And our washing machine has been replaced with a new one. Mom, do you really know how to use it?"

"Isn't that just pressing a button and it will move?"

"If you don't set it properly, it won't work, and it won't work if you don't put detergent in it. The newly bought iron has a steam function, and it needs to be separated according to the fabric..."

The mother folded her arms and looked at her tall son with a big sigh.

"You, these are irrelevant things, there is no need to talk like a meowing cat."

It's not inconsequential, and I'm not a cat myself.

"Could it be that you yourself don't want to go on a staff trip?"

The corner of the heart beat violently.

"No, I just can't let go of things at home..."

"Even if you don't eat or drink for two days, you can't die. And when you treat other people's kindness, you just need to accept it frankly and say thank you. Although you are a good boy, you are too honest like your father. A man who is not friendly or fun will not be popular. So you are so old, and you have never had a girlfriend."

It is a fact that there is no girlfriend, so I can only keep silent.In the living room connected to the kitchen, the elementary school beasts were playing and laughing at the eldest boy who was rarely speechless by his mother.

"Is Brother Shou very unpopular?"

The youngest brother Jean just had two front teeth pulled out, and he looked a little stupid, he couldn't read words and expressions at all.

"You're not welcome. It's pathetic."

Rokuo Tadashi, who had the same curly hair as his father, shrugged exaggeratedly.

"Because my brother is very rustic."

Chao, who ranks fifth, is very particular about dressing, so he dislikes the clothes that his brother eliminated.He was always sharp and mean.

Shibuya slowly looked around at the beasts.

"Then let's eat dry food for dinner tonight."

"I hate dry goods!" "I want to eat hamburgers!" The brothers croaked to express their dissatisfaction.After intentionally making my younger brothers unhappy, I finally felt a little happier.

"Brother, why don't you go?"

The second male Zhi, who was reading silently at the corner of the dining table and watching the development of the situation, also pushed up his glasses.Tomoya, who has been fond of reading since he was a child, and entered the literature department at university, has recently been reading novels with manga illustrations on the cover. "Light novels are very interesting, brother, do you want to read it?" I don't know how many times I rejected my brother's recommendation.

"Yeah, if my brother refuses a staff trip because of us, we'll feel really guilty"

Tomoya's words suddenly enlightened him.I always feel that taking care of my younger brothers is a matter of course, but when I hear the words "very guilty" for my own sake, my heart still warms up.

"In contrast, you have to buy some souvenirs. And the third volume of my "Magical Girl and Her Servant and Me"."

So your purpose is to buy special products... And why do you have to buy light novels for you when you go to Atami?Nuannuan's heart suddenly turned cold. "The president takes good care of you. So you go. And I also want special products!" With the strong support of my mother, this staff trip is booked.

Avoid Saturdays and Sundays that are mixed with Golden Week, and choose employees to travel on Tuesdays and Wednesdays.There are only four members in the company, so the company's coffin-carrying car is used as a means of transportation.The weather on the day of departure was very good. The president wore a padded jacket, Xiaoshan wore a green polo shirt, and Aoyama wore a floral dress.And Shibuya is wearing a shirt and processed trousers.Because it’s not for receiving guests, “black is okay too”, so I planned to wear my normal high school sportswear to go out, but I was inspected by Chao’s clothes and was severely attacked: “Can you dress a little more chicly than a dog who goes for a walk? "In the end, I was forced to change clothes by Chao.

"Ah, what a surprise. Shibuya-kun's casual clothes are hallucinatory. It suits you very well~"

Dressed as Chao said, but was praised by Aoyama.The light yellow nylon shirt with yellow-green water droplets as the embellishment is a relic of his father.I thought it was too outdated to wear at all, but it seems that this retro style has become popular again recently.

The three men took turns driving, Shibuya at first holding the steering wheel.The three people in the middle-aged group were eating snacks and drinking tea in the car. Qingshan's black humor of "If there is an accident, it would not be funny to find the body in the hearse~" also eased the atmosphere a lot.To be honest, Shibuya can't keep up with their topics.I can't understand the gossip of old artists, and the content of conversations of middle-aged people who are two rounds older than myself is simply an unknown world.It's a foreign language.

"By the way, Yoshiro, do you like Matsubara Ayako?"

After being pointed out by Aoyama, the president sitting in the passenger seat lowered his head in embarrassment.

"how do you know?"

"Didn't you have a poster of her in your room~ It's surprising that you like this kind of sexy type."

Shibuya didn't know whether Matsubara Ayako was a singer or an actress.Noticing Shibuya's silence, the president explained, "Ayako Matsubara is a Showa idol who sang "Canada Baby" and became popular." She was taken care of...how embarrassing.As expected, I couldn't keep up with the rhythm of this group of middle-aged people. I regretted coming to Atami, but this regret disappeared when I saw the super large open-air bathing place where I stayed.

Always the last one to take a shower at home.Because I have to clean up after eating, and there are various chores, and it is more convenient to clean the bathroom when I take a shower at the end.At that time, the bath water was cold and a little cloudy, and the water level in the bathtub had dropped below the navel. I had to get up early to cook tomorrow, so I had to finish washing quickly. I had already accepted my destiny as the eldest son up.So I never knew how comfortable it would be to let myself go and soak in such a clean and spacious bathtub.Although I'm not interested in employee trips, but just looking at the bath, I think it's great to be here this time.

After getting out of the bath, the four of them held a small banquet in the two connected rooms where the president and Shibuya lived.Luxurious food is placed on the big dining table that catches the eye.Sardines, dried herring roe, and abalone... The high-end ingredients that I can never afford are packed in small bowls, so beautiful, the plate is placed like a work of art.At home, I always put different dishes in one big bowl with the excuse of "too many dishes to wash".In addition, the law of the jungle is being flattered at the dinner table at home.The person who moves the chopsticks first has the ownership of the food.Although I cook all the meals by myself, Shibuya doesn’t even have the memory of being overly full once.