Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

Chapter 617 Father-in-law’s Shura Field, Dad, who are you helping?

Yukinoshita Yono put the wine glass on the table fiercely, her eyes were piercing... no, it was not so much piercing eyes, but fierce eyes. At least Mr. Yukinoshita who was looking at her felt uncomfortable and even sat a little. He was troubled. After all, in addition to being his precious daughter, the girl in front of him was also the second-ranked sun god among the "three goddesses in the family".

Seeing her father's nervous look, Yangno was laughing so hard that she could hardly hold back, but she still deliberately pretended to be the heroine of a bitter drama and said in a hoarse voice:

"Now that you know, Dad, whose side are you going to side with?"

Of course it's you, my baby girl. All men who covet my baby girl should go to hell!

Mr. Yukinoshita subconsciously replied in his heart, but before he could open his mouth, the eldest daughter opposite said words that made his soul tremble:

"Is it me? Or Yukino-chan?"

Yukinoshita Yono's voice was as cold as ice, and her eyes were even colder, as hard as thousands of years of Arctic ice. At the same time, her mouth opened slightly, with the corners of her mouth raised, and her plump lips drew an arc.

This is a smile full of coercion!

She is worthy of being the daughter of Chiyo and I. Her stern look is exactly the same as her mother’s. The sadistic smile inherited from my wife is beautiful even without the favoritism of her parents. Although her mother has begun to use her best as she gets older. The fan covers her poker face, but obviously the eldest daughter is still in the stage of deliberately showing off to others to show her coercion. There is still a lot of room for improvement, my lovely daughter.

Incredibly, even though his hands and feet became extremely cold under these words, Mr. Yukinoshita actually had such an idea in his mind for the first time. He even had time to evaluate how long it would take for his eldest daughter to become as strict as his wife. .

The old father's lips were trembling. He picked up the coffee brought by the waiter and wanted to take a sip to relieve the coldness in his heart. But as soon as she squeezed the cup, she found that her hands were shaking so much that the waiter beside her hurriedly came up to think about it. Want to help.

Damn it, calm down!

calm down!

Yukinoshita Muneki raised his other hand, firmly grasped the right hand holding the coffee, and gave the waiter an "I'm fine" smile.

Sir, you don't look like you're fine. You can go directly to cremation if you are pale. Do you really don't need help calling the funeral home? Put on some makeup to make your face look rosy and finally take a photo?

The waiter took a step back, his face serious, and he was thinking frantically about whether to call the supervisor.

I was just here to fulfill my duties as a father. Why did I hear such, such hurtful words?

Mr. Yukinoshita once again marveled at his wife's wisdom. Now he finally knew why his wife stopped him from looking for his daughter.

Just when the old father was heartbroken, Yukinoshita Harano opposite seemed to be irritated by her father's hesitant and hesitant attitude. She took another sip of red wine, and a drop of scarlet wine flowed down her side. With her pretty thin lips flowing down, she waved away her father's hand that handed him the tissue, and asked again:

"Is it me, the legitimate heir of the Yukinoshita family, your eldest daughter who has worked hard to inherit the Yukinoshita family since she was a child, or the useless little Yukino? My father, you should not do anything to make me sad. Decide?"

As she spoke, the girl grabbed her father's hand:

"You will be on my side, right? You won't help Yukino, right? You will help me steal my husband, right?"

Ah ah ah, let me go, I don’t know, I don’t listen, I don’t care... Wuwuwu...

Faced with the aggressive eldest daughter, Mr. Yukinoshita was as shaken as chaff. If he could be held tightly by his daughter like this in the past, he would only sigh with deep affection, "When you were a child, Yangno, you would hold your father's hand like this and let me take you out to play." But now, he only feels that his daughter Those hands were like red-hot pokers, burning his hands into slag! !

Crackling, crackling, crackling...

The table that kept making noises was like Mr. Yukinoshita's desperate and dark heart. The waiter next to him was about to step forward to ask, but was frightened by Miss Haruno's understatement and stopped. Just kidding, this is a severity that even the vicious family-stealer "son-in-law" cannot resist. What is a little waiter?

I'm so stupid, really. I only knew that my daughter would encounter a lot of troubles when she was in adolescence, and she would fall in love with a gangster who appeared out of nowhere and only wanted to show her deep fatherly love, but I never expected that she would fall into such a situation.

Mr. Yukinoshita once heard that there is a term called "Shura Field" that is popular among young people nowadays. It roughly means that a boy will fall into embarrassment and pain when facing two or more girls who like him at the same time. situation. This word seems to be used in the workplace as well.

When he was secretly looking for his daughter, he also scolded the wild boy Hojo Kyosuke in his heart, hating him for provoking his two precious daughters at the same time, scolding him for not being afraid of falling into the Shura field? The three goddesses in my family are not easy to mess with, one is more severe than the other!

result……

I am the one who fell into the realm of Shura?

Mr. Yukinoshita was a little dumbfounded and a little desperate.

What to do, who to help? Is it the stern eldest daughter's side, or the stern younger daughter's side?

Yang Nao on the opposite side urged impatiently:

"Father, it shouldn't be that difficult to choose, right? Compared to the useless Yukino-chan, as the heir, I am more qualified to control the resources of the Yukinoshita family, right?"

"Ah, that's not right. No matter what you say, you can't just categorize dad and me into the resources of the Yukinoshita family so casually. I am a living dad."

Mr. Yukinoshita hesitated. His eldest daughter's words were so sharp that it was difficult for him to refute. After all, the political resources he inherited can really be regarded as the resources of the Yukinoshita family.

Yang Nai didn't take it at all and said matter-of-factly: "But won't it become my thing soon?"

"Hmm, um, well, maybe that's the case..."

The old father was really unable to refute. In fact, after he married his wife and his father-in-law retired quickly and pushed him to the throne of parliament, he made up his mind to treat his son-in-law like this in the future (well, yes, at that time, the son-in-law I have a premonition that I will have two daughters who are as cute as angels).

So in a sense, there is nothing wrong with what Yangno said. Even the more stern wife here would probably nod in agreement. Such words are full of family responsibility and unabashed desire to overthrow the previous head of the family. Ambition is the sign of a qualified heir!

but……

I am the father who loves you the most! Before Yukino was born, it was my father who worked hard and was the lowest creature in the family, allowing you, Yangono, to relax under the heavy pressure of your mother! Of course, after the birth of his youngest daughter, he consciously downgraded himself to another level, otherwise poor little Yukino would have to become the lowest being in the family.

What great fatherly love!

Yangno smiled happily and said happily: "So dad, you will stand by me?"

Mr. Yukinoshita, who had transformed into a nodule, suddenly said, "No!" not like this!

Precisely because you, Yangono, can control all the resources of the Yukinoshita family, I can't ignore the useless things... No, Yukino is not useless! In short, it is precisely because you are so powerful, Yangno, that I cannot leave Yukino aside. In that case, she would be too pitiful!

Xiao Yukino is so weak, pitiful and helpless. She hasn’t even had a friend since she was a child. It’s rare for her to have a boy she likes. Her competitor is actually a fierce and powerful sister. If even her father doesn’t help her, then my poor little How should Yukino survive?

As if he suddenly figured it out, Mr. Yukinoshita suddenly raised his head and mustered up the courage to look directly at his eldest daughter. But the next moment, before he could speak, he was frightened by his daughter's fierce gaze and lowered his head:

"That, that is, anyway..."

He began to hesitate again:

"Yano, you know, dad loves you both the same. Yukino wants to go out and live in the apartment dad gave her at home, and the house where you lived in college was bought for you right away..."

Mr. Yukinoshita tries to use his selfless fatherly love to influence his strict daughter. There are three goddesses in the family. Pursuing the golden mean is his only feasible way to survive. He does not favor anyone and will give up everything if he has to. The blame was placed on himself, but before he finished speaking, the eldest daughter opposite said lightly:

"Those two apartments are both in my mother's name, right?"

As a member of the Senate, it is a bit excessive to have such assets in your name, but so what, husband and wife are one body. Doesn't this also mean that parents love every child equally?

"Besides, won't they soon be mine too?"

The first heir of the Yukinoshita family, Miss Haruno, lightly and quietly knocked down the authority of the current head of the family.

"Speaking of which, Representative Yamaguchi Daisuke has already invited Kyosuke to appear on so many TV shows. Now public opinion polls show that his approval rate has skyrocketed. If you don't know, you think he is Kyosuke's father-in-law. Dad, you have to work hard."

Yang Nai said seriously.

"Yes, yes...I know..."

Mr. Yukinoshita responded numbly. What was sad in his heart was not that his daughter was so filial, but the separation hidden in his daughter's words.

He was mentally prepared for his eldest daughter to move out when she went to college, but his younger daughter just entered high school and lived alone. If he didn't dare to whisper to his wife, he would have wanted to scold him, all because You two are usually so strict with Yukino, so she can't stand it and wants to move out!

But he really had no position to say that. After all, Yukino could only bear the severity of two goddesses, while he had to bear the severity of three goddesses. He was really afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, his wife would say softly, "It seems that you, my husband, are the one who wants to move out the most."

No! no! I don’t want to move out at all. Instead, I want my family to live together forever and find a son-in-law! If everyone recruits a son-in-law, the family will always be together. I'm sorry, it's really embarrassing for everyone that my father is so clingy, but I can't help it, I am this type of father. Cooking, washing dishes, mopping the floor, taking care of the kids, I can do all these! The company, congressmen, and house can all be given to my daughter. Even if she has to pay rent, it doesn't matter, as long as I can see my dear wife and beloved daughter every day, woo woo woo...

At this moment, Mr. Yukinoshita was extremely grateful that he found his eldest daughter alone. If his younger daughter was still here, then he really didn't know how he would deal with himself.

The old father banged his knees hard and used all his strength to stand up. Just as he was about to walk out of the restaurant, he heard the voice of his eldest daughter from behind:

"By the way, Dad, if you have time, please persuade Xiao Xueno more and let her give up as soon as possible."

"..."

Mr. Yukinoshita turned around and saw his daughter's cute face as always, and the same sadistic smile as her mother, which made him feel worried for his little daughter.

The old father didn't know how he walked to the door of his little daughter's room.

He stood at the door, staring at the house number, his eyes heavy and his face gloomy.

The fingertips of his fingers hanging beside his thighs trembled slightly, and he suddenly remembered the smell of cigarettes he quit 20 years ago. The price at that time was only about half of what it is now, and he could finish a box a day, but he quit when Yang No was born.

And now, he wants to smoke again.

This sudden thought made him suddenly feel a sense of fate.

It turns out that the cigarettes he quit because of his daughter will eventually be picked up because of his daughter...

Now he is no longer a high school student who needs to worry about how to divide his pocket money between mahjong and cigarettes. He can show off cigarettes to his classmates all day long. If he wants, he can buy a truckload of cigarettes, but he still has no cigarettes in his pocket. Just as he is now a powerful and well-known "son-in-law" in Tokyo's upper class circles, he does not have the courage to knock on his little daughter's door.

How did things turn out to be like this? Yukinoshita Souju scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

The purpose of my coming here today is not to kill the bastard who is playing with Haruno and other girls? Isn't it to force Hojo Kyousuke's father and ask him how he educates his son?

Why? Why did I step into the Shura field now?

Why did I, who love my wife and daughter with all my heart, have to face the scene of sisters turning against each other? Shouldn't Hojo Kyousuke be the one caught in the middle? Why did I become the one who was about to be crushed?

Yukinoshita Souju sighed five liters of air and pulled out twenty hairs, but he still couldn't figure out how things turned out like this.

Now he wanted to talk to that little bastard Hojo Kyosuke, and ask him how to solve the current dilemma and how to escape from this desperate moral vortex.

He raised his hand again and again to knock on the door, but put it down again and again. All his courage and wisdom were exhausted in the process of torture.

Just when he wanted to cover his head and turn around and run, the door in front of him opened.

His little daughter, who was as crystal clear as a snowflake, as slender as if she would disappear like a phantom at any time, and beautiful enough to make people feel heartbroken, appeared in front of him.

"Xue, Yukino..."

He stuttered.

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