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purple’s hydrangea, hibiscus and gentian;

Golden maidenhair and calendula;

red bunches of red and pink peonies, four-color peony, white gardenias and lilies.

Wearing a plain white kimono with a plain flower background and a long and gorgeous black kimono outer coat, Mrs. Kujo stood on the dripping porch and admired the garden in the rainy season.

Behind him, there was the sound of kimono swinging.

She didn’t look back, and said softly: “It’s this time of year again.”

Kujo Miki took a step forward, stood a palm of his hand behind his mother, and looked at this garden that could almost be called a labyrinth.

His gaze swept over most of the flowers, and finally fell on the rose.

From this year’s white Valentine’s Day, Jimbocho Villas will receive a bouquet of roses everyday all.

There is also the May rose that mother used to soak in the bath. When her eyes were opened, Watanabe Toru took her bedside, and the two of them hid in the quilt and smelled it together.

She also wears a kimono, wisteria color, with the Kujo family crest embroidered with gold silk on the back.

The mother and daughter stood together, and the servant stood far behind, looking from a distance, like a Ukiyo-e of an ancient nobleman.

The beauty is broken by the sound of heavy footsteps.

“patriarch, Young Lady,” there are two meters away, and Kujo Shinsuke stopped, “The preparations for the ceremonies have been completed, and the monks in Kyoto are arranged at Gotokuji Temple.”

“Thanks.” Mrs. Kujo said lightly.

Kujo thought not to speak, and bowed silently.

The sound of the rain is pattering, the yard is faintly foggy, white mist is covered, and the white flowers are the first to hide their bodies.

“There is another thing, I leave it to you to do it.”

“Yes.”

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Saturday, June 19th.

It has been fine for two days this week, and on Saturday and Sunday, it started to rain again.

“Can’t go today, ask for leave.” Watanabe Toru called Kiyano Rin.

“Reason?” On the other side of the phone, Kiyano Rin stopped putting on his clothes.

“Miki asked me to visit, it seems to be the death of a Substitute Patriarch at Kujo’s house.”

Kiyano Rin continued to wear clothes: “You are not related to the Kujo family, and you are not married. What are you going to do?”

“Make up the number of people?”

“I see.”

There was nothing to say next, but the phone didn’t hang up.

Watanabe Toru looked at the Meiji God Palace forest in the rain, listening to the sound of the phone with his hands reaching into his sleeves, pleated skirts zipping, and bows tightening.

When Kiyano Rin got dressed, he said coldly and softly: “Pervert.”

“Beep,” she hung up.

“I don’t believe you don’t know if the phone is not up.” Watanabe Toru said to Meiyu.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, he left a note on the table for Mai Mai, who was still sleeping.

“Go to Miki’s house, tell Teacher Koizumi for me, Watanabe”

Push the pen on the paper, take the [umbrella] and go out.

This is the first time he went to Kujo’s mansion alone. In the past, either Kujo Miki came to pick him up, or he went to Jimbocho first, and then the two went together.

The taxi is parked on a steep slope, and further ahead is a private residential area, which is forbidden to drive.

Watanabe Toru paid the fare and climbed the hill alone with an umbrella.

Going up the slope, I saw the Kujo’s deep house compound, the walls are majestic, and the green branches and leaves inside the courtyard are prosperous.

There were many cars parked at the front entrance, and many people in black suits and plain kimono entered the house.

Watanabe Toru walked over and these people hurriedly said hello.

Inside, Watanabe Toru didn’t go to the lobby, and ran to Kujo Miki’s bedroom first.

She slept here last night, she must have not gotten up yet, and every time he comes here, he must be asked to change into a kimono—the one he is going to wear today is probably already hung on the kimono shelf.

Watanabe Toru was a little surprised by pushing the door into the bedroom, empty.

But there is indeed a kimono prepared for him on the kimono shelf.

When I was undressing to change, the door opened.

“You scared me!” Watanabe Toru took off the pants that he put on again.

“So scared of me, what did you do to sorry me?” Kujo Miki closed the door and walked over.

“My body belongs to Miki, so of course it must be protected.” Watanabe Toru took off the kimono and put it on one by one.

“It sounds good.” Kujo Miki wrapped his hand around his waist and tied him with a belt.

Waitanabe Toru noticed that it also had the Kujo family crest after it was put on.

“This is?”

“From now on, you will be from my Kujo family.” Kujo Miki helped him arrange the undergarment collar and Kurobaori, “Let’s go, baby.”

“Wearing a kimono, shouldn’t it be called a prince?” Watanabe Toru hugged Kujo Miki who was about to go out.

“Let go!”

“Your black kimono is so beautiful.”

Kujo Miki patted his hand reaching into the front: “Don’t mess up!”

“Then use the last posture?”

“Today is the death day!”

“Oh.”

“Listen to me!”

Watanabe Toru originally wanted to do it quickly, but Kujo Miki played with it and let it go.

Wait for the two of you to take a bath, put on kimonos again, and slowly arrived at the Buddhist hall, it was already over ten in the morning.

Kujo’s private temple is as big as a tourist attraction, Hongda, gold and jade in glorious splendor.

Sandalwood curls, the sound of wooden fish one after another, more than a dozen monks chanting in unison.

In front of the Buddhist hall, most of the Kujo family who had met during the Chinese New Year knelt and sat there.

Watanabe Toru followed Kujo Miki to the front, kneeling down beside Mrs. Kujo.

“Good morning, Mother Mother.” Watanabe Toru bowed his head to greet her.

Mrs. Kujo slowly eyes opened, she glanced at him, but nodded gently.

At this time, she is completely different from the one who drives, wears jeans, and wears a baseball uniform. She is obviously the same beautiful face, but she feels like two people.

The memorial service officially started at eleven o’clock and lasted a whole day. Watanabe Toru had no time to rest until dinner was time.

“We will continue in the evening.” Kujo Miki said in the bedroom.

“Kneeling?” Watanabe Toru said in surprise, “I haven’t kneeled for so long in my life!”

“I used to get used to it, you have time to kneel in your next life.” Kujo Miki leaned against elbow, it also appeared.

“I will massize you.” As long as Kujo Miki nod, Watanabe Toru will redeem this [massage] skill.

Because of the previous “massage” convention, Kujo Miki, which misunderstood, waved: “Don’t bother me, go out to turn, I will sleep for a while.”

“I am talking about it.”

kujo miki does not speak, close your eyes is ready to sleep, Watanabe Toru can only go out.

The outer plum is still under, compared with the morning, has not changed, and it has not become small.

What is the difference in nature, actually can do so long rainfall control – Watanabe Toru stands in front of the Kujo Miki door, because nothing, began to think.

“Young Master, Watani YOUNG MASTER!”

Watanabe Toru Removes the line of sight, and the LOOKED TOWARDS sound: “Explain the uncle.”

The name of the other party is not a few pro-close, just like a family travel when Kiyano Rin said: ‘Kujo family is all Kujo, do not shout the name at all, don’t know why.

kujo extension is also worn, but it is a bit a point, but it is far from the Watanabe Toru, which is very lined with him.

“I have worked hard today!” kujo extension.

“Where.”

“There is another hour from the beginning, do you want to go out to breathe?”

“Go out?” Watanabe Toru thought that it was not Go Roam Around Street, turned in the bookstore, but changed, but also changed clothes, too trouble.

“Forget it.” he said.

kujo extension is very pointed, immediately said: “Take a car, don’t change clothes, just an hour, shoes are not wet.”

“Shoes don’t wet?” Watanabe Toru said.

“I will let you come back!” Kujo extension made the booth called the servant.

two people while laughd, Watanabe Toru asked: “Where?”

“take a circle to take a circle, find a clean place to sit for a while, one hour will pass!”

“That will be troublesome.”

The two have not changed clothes, sitting on Kujo extension, going to the direction of the central area.

The night is inexplicab, the rain is dripping, and the households illuminate.

The car to the destination, Kujo extension takes the first to get off and has a bodyguard to give him an umbrella.

Watanabe Toru got out of the car one step later, also with bodyguards under umbrellas.

Kujo Shinsuke leaned over and introduced him where it was. For this reason, he walked out of his own umbrella a little, and his kimono was wet by the rain.

“Have Young Master been here?”

“This is Ginza?” Watanabe Toru glanced all around, feasting.

“Yes.” Kujo Shinsuke said, “Please follow me.”

The two walked into a store stepping on the reflected neon rainwater.

The store is small, but the interior decoration is very elegant.

As soon as I entered, a slender beauty in kimono walked up.

“President Kujo! You haven’t been here for a long time! Ah, this kimono is so beautiful!” The kimono beauty looks about twenty-five years old.

“Mother San, here is the beauty!” Kujo Shinsuke introduced Watanabe Toru, “Your Young Master, our future Young Master!”

Mother Sang Hao just stared blankly with her mouth open for a while.

Watanabe Toru is handsome and can be seen by nymphomaniac girls, but Sang Kandu, the mother of the Ginza bar and club, is 100% acting.

But her acting is very natural, or she goes smoothly, not only does not make the guests feel fake, but the vanity is satisfied.

Watanabe Toru gently nodded.

The mother Sang in front of him was indeed pretty, but he didn’t take a second look.

There is no discrimination, it’s just a personal preference. He doesn’t get along with such women.

Even when Kujo Miki came up to kiss him in Ochanomizu, he would feel uncomfortable in his heart.

“Mother Sang, I’m back!” Kujo Shinsuke said with a smile.

“Ah!” Mother Sang covered her mouth sadly, “Really, President Kujo, don’t you tell me about the beauty of Young Master sooner, and you have embarrassed me!”

“hahaha!” Kujo Shinsuke said with a big smile, “Mother Sang Kan’s eye-catching, but not only handsome, Young Master is the smartest in the island!”

“How can I tell when I meet for the first time! Please come often in the future, I will definitely see!” Mother said unwillingly.

Kujo Shinsuke introduced the mother Sang to Watanabe Toru.

“Young Master, this is the most beautiful mother in Ginza! There are a lot of beautiful women in this shop, but all the customers are rushing to the mother!”

“You can don’t say this!”

“Find a place to sit first.” Watanabe Toru stood for a while.

“Look at me!” Mother Sang said with a face of self-blame, and while she led the two of them to walk in, she said, “It’s been a long time since I saw President Kujo, and seeing Young Master staring in a daze, she actually left the two standing there all the time. “

The two sat in a box.

“What wine to drink today?” Mother Sang did not let other women come to the reception, and accompanied the two of them. “President Kujo has high-end wine here? Or something else?”

Kujo Shinsuke looked towards Watanabe Toru.

“Don’t drink.” Watanabe Toru looked at the decoration of the store, looking at the high-end customers.

Although I don’t like it, it doesn’t matter if I look at it as a long experience.

After listening to Watanabe Toru, Kujo Shinsuke immediately said: “There will be something to do later, just come out to relieve your breath, mother-san will lend us the place.”

“Please come! It’s my pleasure!”

Mother Sangrang the foreman brought snacks, juices, and high-end fruits.

Although she didn’t drink, she is still very talkative.

Most of them talked about their own affairs, such as being born in Kyoto, having been a maiko, and coming to Tokyo alone before becoming a geisha.

The accent was changed to Kyoto dialect midway, which was gentle and pleasant.

From time to time, I asked Kujo Shinsuke about his work. I didn’t ask carefully, I only asked if it was okay. If I was okay, I would be happy with me, and if I didn’t go, I would give comfort in a gentle voice.

While talking and laughing with Kujo Shinsuke, they flattered Watanabe Toru without asking him any questions.

Watanabe Toru drank juice and thought about island society.

In island countries, it is normal for men to drink outside until eleven or even two o’clock after get off work. Coming to this bar is a status symbol.

He saw it in “Weekly Wenchun”, and Abe-chan seems to have been there too.

The Abe-chan in the photo, sitting on the sofa holding a wine glass, smiled happily.

When he came back to his senses, Mother Sang looked gloomy.

“Young Master?” Kujo Shinsuke called out.

“Sorry.” Watanabe Toru thought that he was distracted, which discouraged the other party from chatting.

“My mother is so pitiful.” Kujo Shinsuke sighed unfathomable mystery.

“en?”

Kujo Shinsuke sighed: “Young Master, you may not know that, in fact, there are gold masters behind many bars in Ginza. The executive Tamura from Shii & Co. is the gold master of Mother Sang.”

“I thought I would recommend you.” Watanabe Toru said.

“Young Master, you value me too much. I still owe 1 billion yen. How can I sponsor my mother, Sang.” Kujo Shinsuke said, “The manager of Tamura, because he offended someone, he will be sent to a foreign branch. ‘S president.”

“Isn’t it good for the executive to become the president.”

“How can foreign presidents compare to the executives of the head office? Moreover, if others leave Tokyo, Mother Sang will lose the sponsor, and this bar will soon go bankrupt.”

“Uncle Shinsuke intends to become mother Sangxin’s benefactor, and then he is going to borrow money from me?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“No, it’s not!” Kujo Shinsuke said quickly, “Young Master, let’s not hide from you, in fact, Executive Officer Tamura and I are Waseda alumni. We stayed at the sword dao department together. Today I begged you for mercy!”

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“Please!” Mother Sang put her hands on the low table and lowered her head.

“Young Master!” Kujo Shinsuke said, “That fellow Tamura was framed, and he will never do anything sorry for the company. Someone is totally jealous of his talent!”

“What are you asking me to do? I don’t know who the president of Shii Bussan is.” Watanabe Toru said.

“The president of Yotsui & Co., Ltd. is Yanagisawa, and he is the head of Kurosaki!” Kujo Shinsuke said.

“Who is this executive Kurosaki?” Watanabe Toru asked.

“Have you forgotten? At a meeting a year ago, he robbed me of Kanagawa’s business. Thanks to your help, I accepted Kanagawa’s business.”

“I can’t remember what happened half a year ago.” Watanabe Toru showed a look of memories.

“These are not worth mentioning to you, you don’t need to remember, you just have to tell Young Lady, not to mention the general manager of Tamura and the president of Yotsui & Co., even the general manager of Kurosaki in the headquarters must be obedient. !”

“Young Master, please! Executive Tamura is really framed!” Mother Sang cried and pleaded.

“Young Master, you can keep Tamura in Tokyo with just one sentence! That guy is really capable! And mother-san lives in Tokyo not easy. Without Tamura, such a beautiful person doesn’t know that he will end up in Tokyo. Where!”

“Since it was framed, Shinsuke, can you help this Tamura executive investigate?” Watanabe Toru said.

“The evidence provided by those people is quite complete. I really can’t help but come to you! Please help my old classmate, help mother Sang!”

Mother Sang left the sofa, knelt on the carpet, dropped her hands on the ground, bowed her head to Watanabe Toru, and did not send anything.

Watanabe Toru puts down the delicate glass of juice: “Go back.”

On the left is Kujo Shinsuke, and on the right is Mother Sang, who is holding the soil seat.

“Young Master, Tamura is really wronged! Even if he is transferred to a useless department, he can stay in Tokyo if he doesn’t go abroad.”

Watanabe Toru glanced at the motionless mother at her feet: “I will think about it.”

“Well, good! You take your time! Don’t worry! Tamura will not go abroad until next month!” Kujo Shinsuke responded quickly.

“Thank you Young Master, thank you Young Master!” Mother Sang said in tears.

“Go back.”

This time, Kujo Shinsuke got up and stepped aside, Mother Sang wiped her tears and stood up.

Back to Kujo’s house, there was still some time for the evening ceremony, Watanabe Toru went back to Kujo Miki’s bedroom.

Kujo Miki is awake, leaning on the elbow table, and browsing the files on the tablet.

“What’s the matter?” She raised her eyebrows to look at Watanabe Toru, “I’m angry, who provoke you?”

Watanabe Toru’s face is calm, but Kujo Miki can see his emotions.

“Your Uncle, Kujo Shinsuke.” Watanabe Toru said what had just happened.

After listening, Kujo Miki said without taking it seriously: “If you come to intercede, I will let the following revoke the order.”

“no!” Watanabe Toru stopped, “Begging me with a beautiful woman, thinking that I am an ordinary boy, like to show prestige in front of women? You don’t know about this!”

“Kujo asks you to do something, but you can’t do it. Now I’m going to make fun of your son-in-law.”

“Will I care about what they think?” Watanabe Toru said, “And when this head started, everyone will beg me, I always look for you? I’m crazy. Just let them know this time, I If I can’t persuade you, no one will bother me in the future.”

Kujo Miki’s passionate and noble eyes glanced at Watanabe Toru.

“Whatever you want,” she said, “but in the future I will give birth to a child, and you will steward for me. It will be difficult without prestige.”

“When the time comes, come on, let me hug me and make me angry!”

“Go take a shower first.” Kujo Miki raised his leg wearing white cloth socks and pressed it against Watanabe Toru’s chest, “I have touched the body of Ginza’s first mother San, and I want to touch this Young Lady.”

“I didn’t touch her!”

“Then go take a bath, too.”

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“It’s done.” Kujo Shinsuke said respectfully.

“en.” Mrs. Kujo is gently nodded.

“What about Tamura?”

“Watanabe-kun came to intercede, just do what he said, if he doesn’t come, just do what he should do.”