Comprehensive comic: I am in Tokyo and just want to open a restaurant in peace

Nishinomiya's house is quite close to Kamizakaya.

This surprised Yuto Kamisaka a little.

But he turned calm.

His usual range of activities is limited to Ichinosuke Street, and he goes out to buy groceries.

By now, Shibuya, where Kasumigaoka had invited him, was one of the farthest he'd ever been.

Nishinomiya's house is in a residential building less than a few dozen meters outside Ichinosuke Street.

Residential buildings here are much cheaper than in other parts of Tokyo.

Yuto Kamisaka followed Nishinomiya Glass to the downstairs of the residential building.

He's still pushing his bike.

Originally, it was said that he would buy some seeds and blueprints for Rimuru, but now it seems that it can only be postponed for a while.

Brother, my house is up there, come with me.

Nishinomiya turned her head and placed the notebook across her face to show Yuto Kamisaka.

Yuto Kamisaka nodded, and the little girl turned around happily and walked forward.

Yuto Kamisaka parked his bicycle and looked up for a moment.

This neighborhood is very shabby and old.

The living conditions of the Nishinomiya family are not very good.

"Ahh

Nishinomiya Glass, who had already walked to the front, saw that Yuto Kamisaka was still standing in place, and opened his mouth to call Yuto Kamisaka 280.

She couldn't really say anything.

The voice that came out of the little girl's mouth was always a slurred, harsh and unpleasant sound.

Yuto Kamisaka smiled slightly at Nishinomiya Glass and followed.

As far as he is concerned, he doesn't feel that the little girl in front of him has anything to lose to others.

He followed the little girl up the stairs step by step.

The stairwell is narrow and dark.

Even though it was bright outside, the stairwell was dimly lit.

Yuto Kamisaka silently followed behind Nishinomiya Glass.

The little girl led the way happily and energetically in front.

In this dimly lit stairwell, she was like a tiny light bulb shining.

Walking to the third floor, Nishinomiya Glass knocked on a door.

"Wait a minute, please. "

An old-fashioned voice came from the room.

Sounds mild.

Nishinomiya Glass brushed the notes and wrote another sentence.

It's my grandmother.

The little girl held up the notebook and showed it to Yuto Kamisaka.

Yuto Kamisaka smiled and touched the head of the little whistle. (CCBE)

The door opened.

He was greeted by an old man with a smile.

"Glass!

The old man first hugged the glass in surprise, and then looked at Yuto Kamisaka suspiciously.

Without waiting for Yuto Kamisaka to explain, Nishinomiya Glass used sign language to compare to his grandmother.

Yuto Kamisaka's eyes were a little surprised.

It turned out that the other party knew sign language.

Grandma's face changed from doubtful to helpless, angry to grateful.

After the sign language comparison of Xigong Glass, she also slowly made sign language to Xigong Glass.

Then she looked at Yuto Kamisaka.

"Thank you, and please come in and sit down for a while, and I'll make you a cup of tea." "

Such an old man was very grateful, and Yuto Kamisaka bowed slightly.

This made Yuto Kamisaka feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden.

"It's okay, you don't have to entertain me. "

Yuto Kamisaka originally wanted to send Nishinomiya Glass home.

It is even more unnecessary to let an elderly person entertain him.

He wanted to excuse himself and left.

But Nishinomiya Glass also turned around and wrote the invitation in his notebook.

Big brother, don't go, come in.

The little girl's eyes were a little begging and pitiful.

The soft light in those bright and clear eyes was like a slightly rippling lake.

Yuto Kamisaka smiled helplessly and touched the head of the little whistle.

"I'm sorry for you. "

He still couldn't refuse Nishinomiya's request. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Little Lori was so cute just now.

Yuto Kamisaka's promise made the corners of his grandmother's mouth also hook up a slight arc.

The old man flashed around and left a path for Yuto Kamisaka.

Yuto Kamisaka nodded lightly and walked in.

Seeing this, Nishinomiya Glass's face showed a look of joy.

Little Lori closed the door directly.

She grabbed the bag of candy in her hand and walked in front of Yuto Kamisaka.

Lori pointed to the sofa and motioned for Yuto Kamisaka to sit there.

Yuto Kamisaka smiled and sat down.

From the moment he entered the door, he observed the Nishinomiya family.

Very ordinary.

It's just a very ordinary family.

The layout and decoration are very ordinary.

It's just that a lot of things are a little old.

Glass's grandmother went to the kitchen to make tea, and Glass's sat next to Yuto Kamisaka.

At home, my mother went out to work, and my sister was still sleeping.

Little Glass held up the notebook horizontally and showed it to Yuto Kamisaka.

Yuto Kamisaka's brows moved slightly.

Mom.... Don't have a dad?

He wanted to ask, but after one glance at the little Lori, he gave up.

It's better to ask your grandmother for this kind of question.

Is mom busy?

Yuto Kamisaka also replied.

The little whistle nodded, and there was a bit of distress and bitterness in his soft eyes.

My mother went out very early every day, and she would come back very late because she wanted to treat me, so my mother was very tired, I didn't want my mother to be so tired, I wanted my mother to be at home.

Yuto Kamisaka looked at Xiao Glass's words, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little sore.

After sighing in his heart, he took the notebook of the little glass.

When did Glass get sick?

When I was three years old, my grandmother said that I was only sick temporarily, and that it would be fine when I grew up, and if I grew up, I would not want my mother to go out to work, and I would work in place of my mother.

Glass is such a good boy, Glass's disease will definitely be cured.

Well!

Yuto Kamisaka rubbed the corners of his eyes slightly.

He was a little sad.

"The tea is ready, please taste it. "

Glass's grandmother came out with tea.

"I'm sorry for you. "

Yuto Kamisaka thanked the old man.

"No, no, no, if you hadn't touched Glass on the road, Glass would have been bullied and cried by those boys, and you bought her candy, I should thank you. "

The expression on the old man's face was extremely sad and bitter when he said this.

There was a gleam of water in her cloudy eyes.

It is fleeting, like a leaf that has fallen inadvertently under the autumn wind.

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