Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

"Go home?" Toshiki Miyamizu turned his head in confusion and looked at the living room, which looked like a monk's ascetic room.

"Yes, at this time, Yotsuba should not be sleeping yet. If she sees you, she will definitely be very happy."

Hojo Kyosuke did not intend to say more about Miyamizu Toshiki's idea of ​​changing Itomori Town. It was a thought that was deeply rooted in his heart and had been fighting for it for many years. Without LvMAX's mouth escape, he could not change his idea. But he can still work hard just to let Mitsuha and Yotsuba have their father again.

"But will Yotsuba forgive me? And mother."

Miyamizu Toshiki was a little uneasy. He had just expressed so many of his worries in front of Hojo Kyosuke and showed a side that had never been seen before. He had nothing to be embarrassed about at this moment. If we look at his own experience with Erye, he can be considered Sanye's fiancé, right? Although I would never agree with it.

"Of course, Siye has always regarded your departure as running away from home. He has never cared about it. He has also persuaded Sanye to shake hands with you many times and let go of the past."

"Really?" Faced with questions about his daughter, the resolute mayor seemed to become a little timid.

"Of course, there is another thing you don't know. When Sanye was being consulted by the townspeople, she was embarrassed by an old woman. The other party said that her sisters were unfilial if they did not live with their father."

"What!?" Although he had had such thoughts before, Toshiki Miyamizu was furious at this moment.

"Then, Sanye said, 'It is precisely because I love my father and my mother that I stay here. I will serve my grandmother on behalf of my mother who passed away and my father who left, so that they will not be charged with unfilial piety. .'."

Ignoring the furious father, Hojo Kyousuke whispered what he heard from Yukino. Even though he had savored the words of Miss Miko many times, he would still be shocked and moved whenever he thought of them.

"It is precisely because I love my father and my mother that I stay here. To replace my mother who passed away and my father who left, to serve my grandmother so that they will not be charged with unfilial piety..."

Miyamizu Toshiki repeated it in a low voice, then raised his hands to cover his face, tears constantly overflowing from his fingers.

"Three leaves..."

A choked voice. In the past, he thought that this daughter, who had been a bit stubborn since childhood, was like Futaba and was restrained by Miyamizu Shrine, and he had resentment in his heart. But he never thought that such a young daughter would actually have such considerations in her heart.

The complex emotions of guilt, emotion, and anger towards his daughter were mixed together in Toshiki Miyamizu's heart. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at the daughter in front of him, but in the next moment he realized that this was just a man using his daughter's body. Random boys.

"You kid, if it weren't for you, why would my daughter be approached by the townspeople for some excuses?"

Hojo Kyosuke, who was looking pleased, was stunned. Why did he become his fault for solving the problem of the townspeople? Isn't this a business run by Mitsuha Miyamizu himself?

"It's because of your performance in school that the townspeople thought the Miyamizu family's shrine maiden had appeared again." Toshiki Miyamizu explained.

Um? ! Every time there was an exchange, someone who was tortured by the confessions of the townspeople felt ten thousand Onitsuka Eikichi in his heart. He drove past with accelerator and was shocked to death.

"Let's go home." Toshiki Miyamizu didn't really want to cause trouble. In fact, he didn't know how to deal with the relationship between his daughter and this boy named Hojo Kyosuke.

"Oh, do you need me to call for a taxi?" Someone found out that he had caused a big trouble for Sanye and asked to please him.

"No need, I'll take you there on a bicycle."

"Is it the one you took away from home when you ran away from the shrine?" Hojo Kyosuke asked curiously.

"..." Toshiki Miyamizu didn't say anything, he just took his coat and glanced sideways at someone who didn't understand.

When we left the door, it was completely dark. Although it just rained yesterday, the weather in Itomori is still very good today. The bright moonlight shines on the road, and you can see clearly even if there is no street lamp.

"I feel so nostalgic. It feels like I'm back when I was a kid." Sitting in the back seat, someone was casually looking for a topic.

"I rode a bicycle like this when Mitsuba was little." Toshiki Miyamizu said in a low voice.

"But it seems that my father drove here."

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the person I was carrying would turn out to be your kid. It's so unlucky." Miyamizu Toshiki said angrily.

"hey-hey."

"Hahaha."

The serious old father also laughed heartily. Excluding the fact that the boy behind him was a bastard who took over his daughter's body, he was a rare talent in terms of dealing with people and studying.

While chatting casually along the way, Hojo Kyosuke found that this uncle seemed to have entered a strange state, and began to ask about his family situation, study, and life. Although he was restricted, he still picked out what he could say.

How are the interpersonal interactions going? He is very healthy. From the seniors in his own school to the seniors in other schools, he gets along very well with me. The same is true for his classmates. No one talks about me without saying good things.

The family is also very harmonious. Miyamizu Mitsuha should be receiving warm hospitality from his mother now. They have a lot of delicious food in Hokkaido.

Studying, Toshiki Miyamizu also knows this, there is absolutely no problem in becoming a math teacher at Itomori High School.

"Have Mitsuha already met your parents?" Toshiki Miyamizu keenly noticed the important point.

"Yes, I was on the plane when I switched bodies yesterday and I was going to participate in a kendo competition. My parents will come to pick me up." Although he felt that the other party's statement was a bit strange, Hojo Kyosuke still answered honestly.

"Kendo competition!?"

"Well, according to time, they should have finished the celebration party by now."

And a celebration party? Why does Hojo Kyosuke have so much confidence in Mitsuba? Toshiki Miyamizu was confused, could it be that Hojo Kyosuke was just a bag carrier? But a kendo competition? Toshiki Miyamizu recalled the recent news. He seemed to have never heard of a kendo competition being held anywhere. Isn't the national middle school student kendo competition in a month?

"Didn't you just say that your swordsmanship is very good?"

"Yes, he is the general in the team."

"You kid, just threw my daughter into that arena?!" Doesn't he still know what his daughter is like? Since she was a child, she only likes to hold a book and read quietly. Although she is very self-conscious when dancing Kagura dance, that is because she has been sensible since she was a child. She has no interest in other sports, let alone kendo.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Mitsuba will take care of it. Your daughter is a hundred times more powerful than you think!" Hojo Kyosuke grabbed the back seat of the bicycle with both hands.

"..." Yes, although he often takes various opportunities to observe the current situation of Mitsuha and Yotsuba, but his understanding of his daughter seems to be inferior to that of Hojo Kyosuke.

Someone who had no idea of ​​the harm caused by his casual words was still talking about the Hokkaido food he learned about from the Internet.

"get off!"

While talking, the two of them had already driven past Itomori Lake and arrived at the mountainous road below Miyamizu Shrine.

"Oh." Hojo Kyousuke didn't expect that just yesterday he teased Yotsuba and asked her to push the bicycle from behind, and today he actually started pushing the bicycle.

Walking up this long ramp, Toshiki Miyamizu felt his heartbeat speed up. Although he would pass by this road every time he went to Okinawa District to canvass for votes, his mood at that time was completely different from now. different. He was about to return to the Miyamizu Shrine after four years of absence and see Yotsuba and his mother at home.

But the only pity is that Sanye is not here now. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance back at the boy pushing the cart and looking around leisurely. Although it was thanks to him that he was able to untie the knot with his daughters, every time he thought of what he had done to his daughters, Toshiki Miyamizu felt heartbroken as if his treasure had been stolen by a thief.

Although he really wanted to take back some of his strength on the bicycle handle and tire out the boy, but after thinking that it was his daughter's body, Toshiki Miyamizu sighed in his heart and climbed up with more strength. Poe.

Soon the two of them arrived at the stone steps at the entrance of Miyamizu Shrine. When they raised their heads, they could already see the lights in the living room from the top of the stone steps.

Hojo Kyousuke knew that the grandmother must be sitting on the futon with strong tea and looking at the plants in the yard or the peaceful Itomori Lake, and Yotsuba should already be watching cartoons at this moment.

Toshiki Miyamizu skillfully carried the bicycle. He used to do this every time he went home, carrying the bicycle with one hand and holding Mitsuha with the other hand, and Mitsuha held his wife. Good memories were like bone-gnawing poison, causing him pain all the time.

Taking a deep breath, he stepped onto the stone steps firmly.

Soon, I will go home.

Looking at the man in front of him, Hojo Kyousuke was a little surprised. He thought that the man would do some ideological work at the door for a while, and then he would do some provocation, and then he would bravely step into the house. Now it seems that he is worthy of becoming a well-received mayor in just a few years. He never hesitates once he makes a decision.

After smiling and making sure that even if the bicycle he was carrying fell, it would not hit him, he followed him up the stone steps.

Just as Hojo Kyosuke thought, under the yellow light of the living room, after glancing at his granddaughter Yotsuba who was watching the cartoon intently, Miyamizu Kazuha raised his tea cup and took a sip of tea, then turned his attention to the door again.

Mitsuba should be back soon. Do you want to ask Miss Nobuko to pick her up? But the strange thing is that today Sanye only said that he would go home late because of something, but did not say where he was going. The old lady put aside her worries about her eldest granddaughter and turned to look at another family member who was drifting away.

She had always known that the son-in-law who had run away from home lived on the other side of Lake Itomori.

As he watched, Miyazui Kazuyo saw a person slowly walking up the stone steps in front of the door.

"Toshishu?" The old lady lowered her head and looked at the empty space above her reading glasses in disbelief.

"Grandma, what did you say?" Although it was only a small voice, it was particularly obvious in this Japanese-style room with only the sound of the TV. Miyamizu Yotsuba, who was watching TV, heard her grandmother's voice and quickly turned her head. Then with a clear mind, she immediately saw her father who had already arrived in the yard.

"Dad?" Little Loli was also in disbelief and rubbed her eyes vigorously. Could it be that she was dizzy after watching TV? But obviously my sister said that I can see you at 8:30 every night.

Toshiki Miyamizu also saw the two people in the Japanese room. He put down his bicycle and set up the tripod. Then he smiled at Yotsuba, walked to the position opposite the door of the living room, and knelt down, a standard earth seat.

"Mother, I'm back."

"dad!"

After seeing her sister coming up from behind, Yotsuba finally made sure that she was not dazzled. She screamed and was about to rush over, but when she saw the serious face of her grandmother in front of her, she stopped and stood timidly behind her. Just a pair of big eyes full of longing, and then she saw her sister behind her father who made a reassuring expression towards her.

Although I don’t know why my sister, who used to hate her father so much, came back with her father, but based on her sister’s trust in making her a bicycle yesterday, and feeling the relieved expression, the little girl immediately became happy.

"What are you doing back here? This is the Miyamizu family."

Miyamizu Kazuha was not angry. She originally wanted to throw the teacup in her hand directly, but she looked at the smiling eldest granddaughter Miyamizu Mitsuha behind her son-in-law, and felt the little granddaughter's tightly clenched hand on her shoulder. She sighed inwardly.

"I am Toshiki Miyamizu, mother, I'm sorry to cause you any trouble." Toshiki Miyamizu still didn't straighten his head. As a politician, this can be considered a required course, but his voice at this moment is more sincere than when he was performing. too much.

Turning his head to look at his little granddaughter who was about to take off her clothes, Miyamizu Kazuyo sighed, raised his hand and waved it forward.

Miyamizu Yotsuba immediately rushed over as if she heard the sound of the starting gun. When she came to the corridor, she didn't even put on shoes. She jumped down with her bare feet and rushed to her father's side.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Toshiki Mizuchi quickly raised his head and stretched out his arms to hug his little daughter without any time to think.

"Yoshiba!" Holding his daughter tightly in his arms and resting his chin on her little head, Toshiki Miyamizu burst into tears.

"dad!"

In the past, Yotsuba would act like an adult and persuade her sister to reconcile with her father. Now she was crying so much that she could not speak. Her happy look made Hojo Kyosuke standing behind her eyes sore. Fortunately, he had been raised since he was born. I haven’t cried since the spanking, and I have endured it all my life.

"Sorry, sorry, Yotsuba, daddy is back." Toshiki Miyamizu stroked the top of his daughter's head and burst into tears.

Someone standing behind with a look of relief on his face suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and felt that he should also throw himself into the arms of his "father" and cry together. It's a pity that I can't see Mitsuha Miyamizu crying, but would you like to ask Mitsuha to record something for you tomorrow?

"It's really like what grandma said. You just ran away from home to relax, and you'll be back soon!" As if he had finally cried enough, Yotsuba raised his head, grinned high, and said happily.

this……

Toshiki Miyamizu and Kyousuke Hojo were stunned at the same time, and raised their heads to look at the old lady with a calm face. Hojo Kyousuke originally thought that Yotsuba would think that her father ran away from home based on the child's world view, but he didn't expect that it would be the grandmother who called her bastard son-in-law every day to comfort the little girl like this.

Toshiki Miyamizu was even more surprised. He didn't expect that his mother would defend him in front of his daughter after he did something like that. Then the guilt in his heart made him want to get down and apologize.

"The temperature is getting low, come in."

Looking at the family of three in the yard, Miyamizu Kazuyo felt sad. He stood up and walked through the living room door to his room.

Toshiki Miyamizu turned his head and looked at Hojo Kyosuke, then picked up his little daughter and walked to the living room. Sitting on the corridor, he first patted his daughter's feet that were just stained with dust, and then took off his shoes and walked in. In the Japanese room.

Sitting at the table leaning against her father, Miyamizu Yotsuba turned her head to look at her sister who was smiling, and then turned to look at her father who was looking at her dotingly. Although her face was full of happy smiles, she But there are big questions in that smart head.

Even if she eats her ice cream, she will calm down as soon as she takes a nap. When facing her father, her resentment is always so stubborn, lasting and deep. They reconciled, but she always rejected it with "This is an adult issue."

But now, why would such a sister bring her father home?

However, I am still very happy. Siye quietly reached out under the table and grabbed her sister, and then her father. This little life seems to be complete.

Maybe I can ride a bicycle with my father tomorrow. He would be shocked if he knew that he could already ride a bicycle. By the way, let him see how beautiful his sister's repaired bicycle is. Maybe you can also ask your sister to make delicious fruit and vegetable smoothies, call your grandma, and eat them together on the lawn outside the school at noon...

Dad, Yotsuba really has a lot to say to you. Countless thoughts that had accumulated in her head since she was a child burst out in an instant. The little girl lay in her father's arms and fell asleep with a smile that couldn't go away.

Toshiki Miyamizu gently stroked his little daughter's hair, feeling as if he had returned to the time when his wife was still around. What on earth has he done all these years to leave such a lovely child behind.

Originally, he wanted to have a good talk with Hojo Kyousuke, but now that he saw his sleeping daughter, he could only sigh helplessly, waved his hands, and picked up her daughter.

Looking at the guy in front of him who was leading the way to Yotsuba's room, who was more familiar with his own home than he was, he felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart. After putting Si Ye in the room, he didn't want to talk to the boy who got angry just looking at him, and walked to his and his wife's room.

Looking at the old man who seemed to be having trouble, Hojo Kyousuke felt happy and walked to the bathroom to take a bath. Now he could take a bath openly. It's all just taking a shower, there's nothing special about it, it's just that the process is a little more exciting.

Then he went back to the room and wrote down everything that happened today, including his conversation with Toshiki Miyamizu, in a memo. Then he took off his underwear, put on a pink nightgown and went to sleep. He had really worked hard today.

On the other side, Toshiki Miyamizu returned to the room and was surprised to find that none of the utensils in his and his wife's rooms were covered with white cloth. The Technics record player, Marantz speakers, Tannoy speakers, and the entire box of records that he brought to Itomori from the apartment when he got married are all in the same place as when he left them, with not even a speck of dust on them.

I don’t know if it’s my mother or Sanye who does the cleaning. Maybe she can teach Sanye how to sing in the future. When she was little, didn’t she like to read by herself while I played records? But Yotsuba would be more interested in this kind of thing, right? Maybe you can form a band with your classmates in high school?

Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the Japanese room, Toshiki Miyamizu seemed to have returned to the past. He would listen to Mozart's piano solo and study the classics in the shrine. Mitsuha would find books on his own bookshelf, and then lean on himself to read quietly. , my wife was sitting in front folding the laundry idly.

This was also the reason why he wanted to move away from the shrine. After his wife left, the time the two spent together was so heavy and long. This room was full of happy memories, and every detail made him feel heartbreaking pain.

Just wait, when I completely destroy this place affected by Miyamizu Shrine, we will move to a big city, and Mitsuha and Yotsuba can go to school happily like normal children, without having to be some bullshit miko!

Stroking the tatami, where every wrinkle was full of familiarity, the fire in Toshiki Miyamizu's heart burned brightly. The morale is so high that I can't wait to go to the town hall immediately and start writing the development plan for next year. Let's start with demolishing the old house!

…

"evil--"

Mitsuha Miyamizu woke up from her dream and straightened up suddenly. There seemed to be an unpleasant taste still lingering in her mouth, which made her wake up in an instant.

what is this? The remaining memory in her head told her that it was a bottle of drink with orange packaging.

Didn't I go shopping with Kyousuke's mother yesterday? Although the memory of when she exchanged bodies was still as broken as a dream, she still remembered this, and she seemed to have won some competition.

Great, it doesn’t seem to have caused any trouble to Kyosuke!

Raising her hands to tuck her scattered hair, and rubbing her eyes, the girl laughed happily, and then stretched out greatly, revealing her beautiful youthful body. The white morning light quietly kisses the girl's delicate skin, creating a beautiful picture of a girl waking up.

Ignoring the underwear and leggings neatly stacked in the dirty clothes basket, the girl took out a new set of underwear and school uniform and put them on. Then she took out the hairband from the drawer and spent ten minutes doing some changes to her hair. Nice looking magic.

That idiot Kyosuke still hasn't learned how to braid his hair after all this time.

After narcissistically admiring the beautiful self in the full-length mirror, the girl wrinkled her little nose and muttered in her heart. I turned my head left and right to confirm that I was perfect and boring today. She raised her hand and patted her face, her expression becoming serious.

The most important thing is the thought that was burned into my mind during the exchange:

"Okay! We must bring that idiot father back today and let him apologize to Yotsuba and grandma!"

After cheering herself up, the girl walked towards the door aggressively.

Wow——

Opening the door, a man wearing a blue kimono and an apron stood at the door, raising his hand and preparing to knock on the door.

Wow - bang!

The girl immediately closed the sliding door again, then leaned against the door, her eyes widened and her mouth slightly opened.

Am I still awake? The little miko pinched the delicate skin on her arm hard.

It's strange, maybe due to the influence of Hojo Kyousuke, the girl is now very precious to her body. Just as he was about to confirm whether he was dreaming through other means, he heard the familiar yet unfamiliar voice coming from outside the door.

"Sanye, breakfast is ready."

It's really him! Is it the father? !

Sanye covered her mouth tightly with both hands to prevent herself from screaming.

"Sister, how long do you want to sleep until?"

"I've been up a long time ago!" Upon hearing her sister's voice, the idiot sister retorted loudly out of reflex.

Wait, am I the only one who can see my father? !

The miko lady was startled and opened the door again, only to see her sister standing at her door holding her father's hand with a happy look on her face. Seeing himself, his father's face no longer had the serious expression before, but the long-lost "father" expression.

By the way, Hojo Kyosuke! It must be him!

Regardless of being rude or anything, the miko lady closed the door again, picked up the charging cell phone from the tatami, and opened the memo.

"After school this afternoon, Uncle Miyamizu came to find me at the school gate and wanted me to be his son-in-law."

What nonsense is this guy talking about?

“Just kidding (eight-tooth laughing emoji)”

As the two of them got acquainted, Mitsuha Miyamizu also found that Kyousuke's memo was much more interesting. From the beginning, it was as strict as a manual, and now he can joke and send little expressions.

"Your father knows about us, and we can appear in front of him openly."

…

Mitsuha Miyamizu could fully understand someone's mental state when writing this memo from the memo, and it automatically translated that his father knew about the two people exchanging bodies.

Sure enough, what happened next confirmed her guess. Damn it, it was in vain that she had made so many mental preparations to bring her father home, but she didn't expect that he had already done it perfectly.

Looking at the conversation between someone and her father on the memo, the girl felt angry but also full of sweetness. He doesn't want others to only notice his progress in learning and his appearance as a god. Kyousuke is able to notice the deepest regrets and wishes in his heart and give him the purest care.

Ah, it's so annoying. It's because of this that so many girls like him!

Why? Are there many girls who like Kyosuke? Mitsuha Miyamizu was stunned by the idea that appeared naturally. Yes, although he couldn't remember clearly, he was so popular when he came into his body. How could Kyosuke not be liked by other girls?

When the girl suddenly fell into the troubles of adolescence, outside the door, Toshiki Miyamizu first asked his younger daughter to eat first, and then with a gentle smile on his face, without urging, he stood quietly outside the door and waited. The eldest daughter comes out.

Yesterday, he also learned about the unique connection between the two from Hojo Kyosuke, and knew that Mitsuha should be reading the message that boy left for him. What he is more worried about now is how long it will take for his eldest daughter, who has been stubborn since childhood, to forgive him.

Wow——

The door opened and Toshiki Miyamizu saw his eldest daughter with an expressionless face.

"Sanye, I've prepared your favorite strawberry-flavored ice cream." He said with a flattering smile.

"Who would eat ice cream so early in the morning?" Seeing his father who would severely criticize him every time he saw her in the past few years, the miko lady felt happy but said angrily.

But as soon as the words came out of her mouth, the miko-san was stunned. It seemed that Kyousuke would say such a thing, right?

Toshiki Miyamizu smiled and said nothing. The best thing to do was for Mitsuha to start talking to him. The two of them walked towards the living room one after another.

After dinner, Toshiki Miyamizu took Yotsuba to school on his bicycle, and then he also took a rare day off for himself and returned home.

Mitsuha Miyamizu took her father to the side hall where she used to receive confessions from the townspeople. Although the endless troubles of the townspeople made her feel physically and mentally exhausted, she liked this place more and more, because here, she could always She felt Kyousuke's presence with her. Thinking of the despair on the other person's face made her feel at peace even though it was funny.

"Why have you never told me about your mother?" Mitsuha Miyamizu whispered. If she hadn't seen the memo, she wouldn't have known there were so many hidden secrets behind her mother's death.

"You were so young at that time, I..."

"Don't make excuses, you are just blinded by anger!" The girl raised her head, with anger again on her face.

"Mitsuha." Toshiki Miyamizu was speechless.

"We are family, and we should face any problems together." Tears silently fell down the girl's smooth face.

"But what I want to destroy is Miyamizu Shrine. This kind of thing can't be done here. You are destined to inherit Miyamizu Shrine. If you don't destroy it, one day Mitsuha will do the same, and will follow you. Just like a mother. I can never see a tragedy like that happen to my family again, never!"

"Dad! I know you are in pain because of your mother's death, but my sister and I also lost our mother.

Although being called a shrine maiden is respected by so many people, I am not happy at all, because it is all for my mother, my grandmother, and Miyamizu Shrine.

I also want to go to a big city and study in university in Tokyo. But I can't, because if I leave, the task of inheriting the shrine will fall on Yotsuba.

In this world, everyone is involuntarily forced to do things they don’t like, but that is to make the people we care about happy! Why, why dad, you just don’t understand! "

Mitsuha Miyamizu shouted at the top of her lungs, her big brown eyes full of sadness, and tears kept dripping down her pointed chin.

Even though Yotsuba is still studying the liquor law carefully, understanding the online sales, and happily waiting to inherit the shrine and sell chewing liquor, no one understands the pain of having her every word and deed monitored by believers better than her. She would definitely not be able to stand Yotsuba.

"Mitsuha..." Although he was prepared to face his daughter's anger, Toshiki Miyamizu did not expect that his conscience would be hit so hard.

"Sorry." Toshiki Miyamizu hugged his daughter. Now he didn't know what else to say besides apologizing. He could only make up for his daughters in the years to come.

However, when my daughter said she wanted to go to Tokyo, was she going to find that person named Hojo Kyosuke?

Although it was very inappropriate, Toshiki Miyamizu still asked after the crying of his daughter in his arms gradually stopped.

After shouting out her resentment towards her father, Mitsuha Miyamizu calmed down a lot. As she said, even if there had been resentment, they were still a family. As long as dad can come back, nothing can't be solved.

Faced with her father's problem, she frankly expressed her feelings. If she likes him, she just likes him.

"Yes."

"But when you no longer exchange bodies, all your memories of each other will disappear. By then, he may have been with other girls, and there are many of them." For the happiness of his daughter, the old man The father did not hesitate to slander the benefactor who reconciled himself with his daughter.

"Father, you can fight against 'God' for your mother, why can't I!"

Mitsuha Miyamizu wiped her tears, her big eyes became bright again, and there was endless determination in her words. Even so, he couldn't stop his love for Kyosuke!

Looking at his daughter, Toshiki Miyamizu fell into silence

What appeared in front of him was a face that made him feel emotional. Although it was not exactly the same, from the eyebrows to the stubborn expression, there was clearly a shadow of his wife. In order to fight against her marriage, the wife also fought against her mother in this way. He thought he would never see it again, but now that face appeared in front of him again.

Yes, Erye is right. That's not farewell. She is always right.