Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

"So come on! This guy is also a disciplined guy and the principal and father beat him up and quit school!!

In the new workplace, Yoichi's martial arts tradition was often turned into a story.

Speaking is a fellow student who has been expelled from school, and we know that we are still good friends with him and no offense to the other.

In fact, I didn't hate being told the story in itself.

"But come on, you ended up treating me like a high school graduate, didn't you? Not a good father."

But it was painful, to be honest, for the flow of the story to go mostly in the direction of defending my Dondo father.

"No, no, I know this guy's parents, but they seem a little arrogant, don't they?

This is how my classmates, who know Yoichi hates her parents, follow me, but that's not the first thing to tell them.

"Hey, don't say bad things about people's families. How close is that?

and it was och for my classmates to be embarrassed by this condition.

Then I wish I hadn't talked about it from the beginning, but after I found out about it at work, I was often asked to talk about it somehow.

Perhaps there will be an easy-to-understand development where there is a refreshment where you beat the powerful up and the battered father thinks of his son and treats him like a transfer, warming him to the ending of having a high school graduate title.

"Well, Higashido, you're young, too, and you may not know it right now, but one day you'll realize your father's affection. Then, don't be ashamed to make up for it, okay?

Having seen his parents for more than a decade as his son, he is well aware that there is only a desire for fame in a man named Hiroshi Higashido and that there is only an ancestral glory in a man named Yoko Higashido.

"Sort of. I hope we can have a good drink then."

But even if I argued here, I didn't understand it anyway, and I knew it would be weird to say it.

So Yoichi completed the story the way the seniors at work wanted it to.

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One day, almost two years after Yoichi started working in his new workplace.

Western martial arts tradition was made into a story at the annual meeting, as usual.

"Sort of. I hope we can have a good drink then."

And let it flow and end as usual, and the feast was thought to continue as usual.

"I don't really want to say anything bad about people's families, but I think your parents, Higashido, are a little strange"

The twinkle emitted by one female employee never sounded loud, but it just sounded odd because the place was at a quiet time.

In the subtle air, the woman, who received the gaze of almost everyone who was on the spot, shrunk herself and bowed her head.

"Oh, I'm sorry...... something weird happened to me... Um, forget it."

Soon the banquet seat became busy and her remarks were forgotten.

Leave a strong impression on Yoichi.

"Um!"

The banquet was also over, and those who went to the second party and those who went straight home were separated, and Yoichi had been invited to the second party, as usual.

But an earlier female employee seemed to return, so he declined to participate and followed her to speak up.

"Ah...... I'm sorry about earlier..."

The female employee, who was called and looked back, bows her head as if she was sorry to see Western's face.

"Uh, that's okay. I was more than happy."

"Huh...?

"Ha... Honestly, I don't think I'll ever get along with my father. Oh, the station? I'll send it."

With that said, Yoichi started walking in front of the woman, and she walked after him, a little confused.

"Um, then why...?

"Something tells me parents take their kids for granted, because normal people don't understand. It's rather strange... eh..."

"Oh, it's Fumigami."

"Everyone. Mr. Sumikami said that. Why do you think our parents are crazy?

"Uh, actually, I... I'm losing a friend when I was a kid"

It was abusive death.

She was scared of her parents for a time too, knowing that a good friend of mine had been killed by her parents.

I was wondering if one day I would get a terrible look at myself.

Confused by the condition of such a daughter, her parents went to various places to seek solutions to the problem and took the time to remove her daughter's fears.

Now I have thoughts that she doesn't understand herself as to why she was scared of her parents then.

But at the same time, I knew that parents would not necessarily love their children unconditionally.

And then I found out, and therefore I felt like I had the love that could be directed at me.

"I'm sorry, weird talk... Um, are you okay?

"Heh? What do you mean?

"Because..."

That being said, she grinned bitterly like trouble, and when she took the handkerchief out of the pouch she put on her shoulder, she wiped Western's best eyes.

That's when I started, and Yoichi realized she was crying.

"Huh? That? Why...?

Yoichi didn't know why she was crying.

Is it because I was impressed by her story, out of relief that she could figure out her obsession with her parents, which she barely understood so far, or for another reason...

"Ugh... I'm sorry... Hiku... Oh, my God... Ugh..."

It creeps up to the whimper as well as the tears and the words become unspinnable.

She started walking with such a western hand.

He walks guided as he wipes his eyes with a handkerchief he receives from her.

And the street lights didn't reach much, and the two stopped in the shade of a few people.

……

Yoichi got the feeling of being wrapped in something fluffy and warm.

"If not, keep it up..."

Yoichi, realizing she was being held in her chest, kept crying as she leaked a whimper for a while.