[Liuhua Tongren] I really want to say I love you loudly

Inside the traditional Japanese-style mansion, an old man in a navy blue kimono let out a sigh.

As expected, Afeng is just as headache-provoking as his stubborn father...

Thinking like this, the old man scratched his short, stiff gray and white hair, and paused for a rosewood crutch in his hand.

"President."

Just when Eisuke Rukawa was feeling rather unhappy about his grandson, a steady voice sounded.

"It's Namba, you've really worked hard during this time." Although he said sympathetic words to his subordinates, the lines on Mr. Rukawa's face did not soften because of this.

Namba Uichiro is Rukawa Eisuke's secretary and son-in-law. Although he is not a good-looking talent, he has a satisfactory talent.

Not only can he speak fluent English, but he is also Eisuke Rukawa's right-hand man in work and life.

Namba Uichiro is a taciturn person, but he only has a pair of bright eyes like clear springs.Like most people in the country, Namba-kun is not an eye-catching person from the outside. As for how such an ordinary person was appreciated by Rukawa Eisuke and finally became his son-in-law, it is a mystery. Many people are curious about it.

"No, what you asked me to investigate has basically been investigated."

After bowing slightly, Namba Uichiro didn't show any superfluous expression on his sharp-edged face.

Hearing this, Rukawa Eisuke's hand holding the cane tightened slightly, and the knuckles were slightly bluish white.

"President, maybe I shouldn't say these words, but Afeng looks happier than before."

"..." A thin layer of sweat began to slowly emerge from the palm holding the crutch, Rukawa Eisuke pursed his lips, watching Namba Uichiro's expression begin to change constantly.

Sure enough, it's because I inherited your name...

Ah Feng...

Taking advantage of the dim light, Namba Uichiro slightly adjusted his glasses with metal frames, hiding his eyes behind the two lenses.

In the next month, Namba Uichiro didn't appear again, and Rukawa didn't say anything to Sakuragi, and still maintained his original appearance.

There are few expressions, few mood swings, and even a lot less intimate movements, but this makes Sakuragi heave a sigh of relief.

After all, he's not used to it yet...

Although, I have to admit that every time I was touched by Rukawa, my heart throbbed like an electric current passing through the border, but...he was still not used to it.

The new semester is coming as scheduled, and Sakuragi is still distracted in class.

If it was because of Akagi Haruko that he was distracted in the past, then now, the object of his distraction has changed to Rukawa Kaede.

His gaze followed Sakuragi all the time, Yohei propped his chin with one hand, he was thinking about Rukawa's expression that day.

Looking at it like that, Rukawa and that strange man clearly knew each other, why did the latter say that he went to the wrong door...

This guy Sakuragi...is really too naive.

But... won't these two guys go too fast?They already live together? !

Is it really okay...

Rukawa guy...

"ah?!!……"

At this moment, Sakuragi, who was distracted looking out of the window, suddenly uttered a gasping exclamation, which not only angered Mr. Koike in the Mediterranean, but also attracted the attention of the whole class at the same time, even Yohei's eyes widened.

"Sakuragi!! Is my lecture so impatient?!!" With cross veins popping out on his forehead, Mr. Koike yelled angrily. At the same time, his little hair also stood on end He stood up, showing his abrupt and shiny forehead even more.

"Hey! Sakuragi! Sakuragi Flower Road!! Stop for me!!"

As if he didn't hear Mr. Koike's anger at all, Sakuragi rushed out of the classroom, not paying attention to the small middle-aged teacher behind him who was jumping his feet angrily.

"Hey! Mito, go and chase that guy back for me!" Pointing at Mito Yohei with the lesson plan rolled into a tube, Teacher Koike ordered.

Glancing lazily at Mr. Koike, Yohei put down his hand resting on his chin, stood up, and walked towards Mr. Koike.

Seeing Yohei, who was a head or more taller than him, stepped forward step by step, and then blocked himself tightly, Mr. Koike swallowed his saliva.

"I'm sorry, the matter of that guy, you should solve it yourself, teacher."

After finishing speaking, Yohei walked out of the classroom amidst the shocked and unbelievable expressions of everyone.

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