My youth is the blue sea

Aina asked, she thought of something...

"Haha, yes, that guy hasn't been home for more than two years."

Iori laughed. Although he was quite happy about his childhood, he still found it funny when he thought that he didn't even know that he had a sister for two years.

"Then...Why don't you know, Iori? Isn't your home next to his home?"

Aina issued a torture that hit her soul.

Hearing this question, even Chisa couldn't help but look at Iori.

yes

Jindai didn't know because he was tricked by his father and he never came home.

But as a neighbor, Iori should know, right?

"..."

Iori, who was still laughing, gradually lost his voice.

Yup…

Why don't you know?

Is it because you went to a boys’ school?Or is it because my parents never talk to me about their experiences?

Thinking of this, Iori didn't seem so happy anymore, and he even had a little emo.

(*??????)

After doing it for a long time, I am also an abandoned child!

……

The fork in the road of destiny

At the end of the two roads are a hotel and a teahouse.

Although it is a teahouse, its scale is no smaller than that of the nearby Kitahara Inn.

"Then I'll go home first."

Kamishiro Shiro pointed to his own teahouse. When he came back, he wanted to go home first and have a look. There was the sister he longed for~

As for Iori and the others, they will go back to the Kitahara Hotel first and then visit the Jindai family tomorrow.

"Okay, I'll go back to Xiaozhi to get my passport first."

Iori waved his hand and led everyone towards his home.

There was endless thinking in his eyes. There was a tough battle ahead. He had to figure out how to successfully get his passport from Xiaozhi!

"..."

Kamishiro Shiro took this as a complete fart. He didn't think that Iori's IQ could deceive him into getting a passport.

A college student trying to deceive a middle school student?

Do not make jokes!

Without hesitation, Kamishiro Shiro walked directly towards the teahouse.

Li Shi!

Brother is here! ! !

……

Jindai Teahouse

A teahouse that has been around for hundreds of years.

Even Izu is very famous locally, and many people come here because of it.

Of course, this is a teahouse after all, and few young people will drink tea quietly here. Most of them are middle-aged and elderly people.

At most, there are some talking about business cooperation.

The youngest among them are probably the lovely tea masters~

"Little God Generation?"

Before Kamishiro Shiro could enter his teahouse, he was stopped by an old but still energetic voice.

Turning around, a bald old man wearing a kimono was looking at him in surprise.

That look seemed like he had seen something incredible.

After a brief period of confusion, Kamishiro Shiro finally remembered who this bald old man in a kimono was.

"Mr. Uesugi?!"

That's right!

The person in front of me is Grandma Uesugi, who has an unusual (perhaps unrequited love) relationship with her grandfather...her husband!

In fact, Kamishiro Shiro and Mr. Uesugi are not very familiar with each other, but his teeth are really easy to remember.

There are many elderly people with missing teeth in my hometown, but this is the first one with such neatly missing teeth like Mr. Uesugi...

As if arranged, Mr. Uesugi must be missing a tooth between his two teeth!

It's just fine, but the problem is that the old man is like this all over the place, and it's still intertwined...

Ok

When you close your teeth and gnash them, you still have good teeth!

Seeing that he did not admit his mistake, Mr. Uesugi smiled happily and walked quickly to stand in front of Kamiyo Haku.

"Kamidai, why are you back? Didn't you say you went to the United States to pan for gold? I heard you are making money! How is the environment there? Do you think I can go?"

(′｀;)?

{{(°△°; "}}!

Σ(っ°Д °;)っ

The uncle's series of questions directly confused Kamishiro Shiro.

Putting aside the issue of the old man going to the United States to pan for gold at such an old age, he doesn’t even know when he went to the United States to pan for gold?

I haven't gone abroad much, so why am I wandering in the United States? !

Kenjiro Kamishiro!

Without even thinking about it, this unreliable version must have been spread by my bastard father!

That bastard likes to play tricks on his own son when he has nothing to do.

I originally thought that after he went out, his bad habits would change.

I didn’t expect it to change in a worse direction!

Kamishiro Shiro is even curious about how many versions there are!

"Xiaojindai? Xiaobai?"

Seeing that Kamishiro Shiro didn't respond, Mr. Uesugi pushed him very considerately.

"Ah, Grandpa Uesugi, I'm fine. Things are not going well over there in the United States. There are gun battles every day. It's not like we only have one shooting case a year here."

Kamishiro Shiro didn't explain. He knew that this explanation was endless, so he just followed the old man's words.

Just think of him as going to the United States to dig for gold. As long as it's not Vietnam, Cambodia, Thailand, etc., he can accept it... Bullshit!

Kamishiro Shiro suddenly felt that the food he prepared for that bastard father was too light and he should add more spices!

"Ah, that's it, okay..."

After hearing this, Mr. Uesugi was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to get some sunset industry, but it seemed there was no hope.

However, the old man's attitude improved, and in a flash he was smiling again, pushing Kamishiro Shiro through the door of the teahouse.

"Kamiyo Kogami came back this time to see Rise-chan, right? Let's go in quickly. They just came back two days ago."

"Ah... OK."

Kamishiro Shiro was pushed away by the old man with a confused look on his face. He understood the reason, but... why was the old man pushing him?

You don’t seem to be shy or anything, right?

(‘⊙ω⊙`)

Chapter 295 Was your home stolen? ! (4500)

Enter the teahouse

Tea fragrance

Nanmuxiang

Floral

And the sound of squatting water~

Everything is the same as before.

The alluring aroma of tea emanating from the quaint tea room could be smelled by Kamiyo Shiro even while still in the tea pavilion.

"It really hasn't changed at all."

Kamishiro Shiro took a deep breath and sighed. He couldn't help but feel a little emotional for a moment. When he was a child, he often played in the tea pavilion.

"There are still changes. I heard that guy Kenjiro has opened a tea room called... cyberpunk, cyberpunk style tea room. You can go and check it out then."

Mr. Uesugi, who was behind Kandairo Shiro, didn't notice the nostalgia in the eyes of the child in front of him at all, and directly spoke about the only change in the teahouse.

It's just this change...

All of a sudden, Kamishiro's nostalgic mood was gone.

He looked at Mr. Uesugi with faint eyes. No wonder Grandma Uesugi and Grandpa Inoshita have a good relationship.

This kind of old man who doesn't care about other people's feelings is unacceptable.

And...what the hell is a cyberpunk style tea room? !

Is that bastard Kenjiro so up to date with the times? !

Originally, I wanted to miss him again.

As a result, when he thought of cyberpunk... he couldn't miss it at all. He even began to wonder what kind of cyberpunk it was!

Mr. Uesugi didn't give Kamishiro Shiro time to continue thinking, and continued to push him forward, as if he was in a hurry.

What could Kamishiro Shiro do? He was afraid of being blackmailed and could only choose to give up resistance.

After all, this old man Uesugi wants to go to the United States to prospect for gold, so it is entirely possible to blackmail him!

After a while, he was pushed to the lobby of the teahouse by the old man.

there

Kamishiro Shiro saw the figure that he had not seen for several years.

I saw an old man in his 70s dressed in a hip-hop style who was reading a book at the front desk.

The title of the book is "Spring and Autumn"!

Of course, if the erotic magazine inside was not too big for the small "Spring and Autumn" to cover, Kamishiro Shiro would really believe it.

"grandfather?"

Kamishiro Shiro shouted a little unconfidently, mainly because this is completely different from the grandfather in his memory!

In my memory, shouldn't my grandfather be an old man with a beard, wearing a kimono, drinking tea all day long and smiling?

Why did he become a trendy guy after just a few years of not seeing each other? !

The god of tide is about to suffer from white rheumatism!

Compared with the old man, he felt like a country dog. (≡Д≡；)

"Ok?"