After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

308.

Mr. Nakaya took me to have dinner at the western restaurant that I visited last time.

That's right, it's the family where I met Atobe Keigo before.

This time when I entered the store, I began to scan the people around me very vigilantly.

Confirmed, no acquaintances.

At least there is no Keigo Atobe.

Alas, I just sigh when I think of what happened last time.

Is this the strength of the heir of the Atobe family?

His brain power is also amazing.

Thinking of this, Keigo Atobe's very confident look appeared before my eyes again.

Then I had dinner with Mr. Nakaya very harmoniously.

Very, harmonious.

No flirty eye contact or pink bubbles.

We just had a normal dinner.

Mr. Nakaya ordered a bottle of red wine like last time. I looked at the waiter who was about to open the wine and asked, "Mr. Nakaya, won't you be driving for a while?"

That's drunk driving, right?Drunk driving is illegal, right?

Mr. Nakaya, did he want to drink so much that he forgot?

The waiter who was about to serve the wine and Mr. Nakaya froze at the same time. The former looked at the latter, as if he didn't know whether to serve the wine because of my words.

Mr. Chuya looked at me.

He subconsciously squeezed his finger while flipping through the menu, and then I looked at him innocently, and Mr. Nakaya answered my question belatedly.

"Ah... I forgot to drive today, and the wine will not be opened today."

He waved the waiter down.

Although I always feel that something is not right, but anyway, it is a good thing to be able to prevent Mr. Nakaya from drinking and driving.

After dinner, I wanted to go home by myself. After all, it is only two stops away from my grandpa's house, and it can be reached directly by taking a bus.However, as I expected, Mr. Nakaya rejected the proposal.

[It's getting dark, it's not safe for girls to walk at night. 】

So that's why I sat in Mr. Nakaya's car again.

I reached out to caress the soft blanket on my lap unconsciously.

Although it is already early summer, Yokohama is a city facing the sea, and the sea breeze here is still a bit cold at night.

When Nakaya-san took out the blanket from the backseat, I was dumbfounded.

First of all, I was very touched, after all, I never expected that Mr. Chuya would take such good care of me.

In such a comparison, those presents in the previous class who wore boyfriend jackets are simply childish, aren't they?

But after being moved, I quickly thought of another thing.

Mr. Chuya's physical fitness is very good, I have already seen this.Mr. Nakaya, who was able to kick William away with one kick, obviously didn't need a blanket.

Then the problem is coming.

Who is this blanket for?

Must be for women.

So Mr. Nakaya kept blankets for the other girls in the car.

I suddenly felt a little sour in my heart.

I stared at the intricate pattern on the blanket, sniffed, and said in an awkward tone that I didn't notice myself: "Mr. Chuya is so considerate, he even prepared a blanket for the woman who hitchhiked."

After saying this, I regretted a little, but there was an inexplicable feeling of unwillingness in my heart.

Feeling like an awkward brat.

Thinking of this, I had no choice but to simply shut my mouth and lower my head to pretend to be dead.

I hope Mr. Nakaya will answer quickly.

And I hope that Mr. Chuya didn't hear at all.

Amidst such contradictory thoughts, out of the corner of my eye I noticed that he turned his head and gave me a look.

Then a hand in a black glove stretched out, the skin not covered by the glove stood out against the dark blanket.

Mr. Nakaya first put my hands into the blanket, and then helped me pull the blanket up so that it directly covered my shoulders, almost covering my whole body.

"This blanket was specially bought for you, and the label has not been removed."

Ok?

I touched down with my hand and found something like a piece of cardboard.I took it out and saw that it was indeed a label.

"what?"

I looked up at Mr. Chuya in a daze.

As if Mr. Nakaya felt that I was watching him, he quickly turned his head and glanced at me, and then turned his attention to the road in front of him.

Mr. Nakaya smiled helplessly: "The time I took you by motorcycle before, did you feel cold when I took you back at night?"

"Although I was driving this time, I was still afraid that you would be cold, so I went to buy a blanket this morning."

"Ah, oh, that's right..."

Ah ah ah ah.

What the hell was I just thinking about?

Although I couldn't see it on the surface, under the thick blanket, I was so embarrassed that my hands were almost twisted into twists.

Damn, what did I just say?Now that I think about it, it's really embarrassing, okay...

I buried my face in the blanket and felt my cheeks start to heat up.

Sanity, where is my sanity!

How could I usually say such a thing!

Whenever I'm embarrassed or ashamed, it's like someone stuffed a screaming chicken inside my head.

This is where I am now.

[Shiina Saki.The villain ver] in his head was already screaming frantically.

Then Mr. Nakaya's movement interrupted the movement of the villain in his head, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

At some point, he took off his gloves.The dry and warm palm rubbed against the top of my head, and I could even feel the friction between my hair and his skin.

"You're the first girl to ride in my car."

"It was like this in the past, and it will probably be like this in the future."

Mr. Nakaya's voice was not as high and clear as usual, but was tinged with a low-pitched charm, just like those red wines he likes that have been aged for decades.

One sniff is enough to make me swoon.

Before I had time to ponder the deeper meaning of his words, the sound alone made me a little dizzy.

It took me a while to react.

Is that what Mr. Chuya said, what I thought it meant? ? !

His hands have been retracted. When I look at it now, Mr. Nakaya has resumed the posture of holding the steering wheel, and both hands are well gloved.

"That sentence just now..."

"Sashi, we're here."

The voices of Mr. Nakaya and I sounded at the same time. After hearing what he said, I turned around and realized that there were already streets near my grandfather's house.

It was the intersection where he sent me back last time.

Well, so the street in front of Grandpa's house is so dark at night?I can't even see what the person standing there looks like...

and many more.

The person standing there?

I squinted my eyes and looked at the figure gradually coming out of the dark corner, and when I saw his whole picture clearly, I suddenly opened my eyes wide again.

"Grandpa, grandpa?!"

As soon as I lifted the blanket, I got out of the car in a hurry, and stood in front of grandpa very nervously.

Woo, grandpa is expressionless now.

very scary.

I'm too unlucky this time, right?

Unlike last time, this time I don't even have time to let Chuya-san run away, hey!

I basically got out of the car in front of grandpa this time!

So when did we drive into this street?When did grandpa wait here?

Could it be that Mr. Chuya touched my head just now and was seen!

babble!

I am dying.

I stood aside and my mind was all messed up, but when the night wind blows, I wake up with a shiver all over my body.

I didn't notice the situation before me until I was fully awake.

This is a hundred times worse than the situation just now, okay?

At some point, Mr. Nakaya got out of the car and stood beside me.

No, rather than being next to me, it is better to say that it is opposite to Grandpa.

"Mr. Shiina." Mr. Nakaya's expression was serious, he raised his hand and lightly pressed his hat, and his whole demeanor changed instantly.

It's not as relaxed as it was with me, and it's not as tense as in mystery novels.

It's more of a serious and subtle respect.

There is a feeling of meeting a respectable senior as an enemy during the battle.

Cough, I'm sorry I've read too many boy manga recently.

Grandpa didn't look at me at all, his chin was raised slightly, and then he glanced up and down at Mr. Zhongye, and after a moment of silence, he hummed softly: "Zhongyuan Zhongye."

Um?Could it be that Mr. Chuya knew his grandfather before he left?

But this attitude is so subtle.

But the port logistics company is very strange up and down.

I don't think the company where the brother Tie, who is wearing a windbreaker and coughing on a hot day, is a serious company.

If you look at it this way...

Mr. Nakaya is probably the only serious person in that company.

"The young people nowadays are really amazing, they can achieve this position at this age."

Grandpa's voice dragged on for a long time. Now he looks like the kind of person who only appears in TV dramas and looks down on the poor boy his granddaughter likes.

And the "poor boy" Mr. Nakaya said neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Mori thinks that I am qualified for this position."

After hearing this sentence, Grandpa was even more disdainful.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a fake smile: "Mori Ogai? That guy is sitting firmly in the high position."

Well?Mori Ogai?Could it be that this uncle's position is higher than I thought? !

I don't know if it was my illusion, Mr. Chuya suddenly became displeased, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Boss..."

Just halfway through the conversation, he suddenly turned his head and looked at me.

Ok?

what are you looking at me for?

What is the leader?

"The boss is different from the predecessors."

He said this very briefly, and then closed his mouth, looking like he didn't want to dwell on the issue.

Oh, so that Uncle Mori is the boss of the port logistics company.

Then I get it.

It seems that Secondary School was passed down from him.

Look, Brother Tou Tie is just like him!He was dressed so tightly on a hot day that he even had an extra scarf than Tou Tie's younger brother!

Brother Tou Tie claimed to be influenced by him, right?

After all, I have never seen a boss who asked his subordinates to call him the leader.