Chapter 361 His Face Gradually Turned Pale

Although Hojo Ichiro did not answer Miyamizu Toshiki's question in the end, and did not say whether his son's relationship with the group of girls was normal, does it matter?

Although Miyamizu Toshiki's answer in the end was that he loved his children and he could not deprive his daughter of her youth, he did not get the answer he wanted, but does it matter?

For the latter, it may be important, but for the former, it is enough for Hojo Ichiro.

He does not need to prove that he is right, nor does he need to refute Miyamizu Toshiki, or even discuss the other party's question. As long as he pulls the other party into his trap and proves that the other party is wrong, then he is right.

Miyamizu Toshiki asked him whether the relationship between Hojo Kyosuke, Mitsuha and other girls is normal? Hojo Ichiro threw him a new question, does he want to deprive his daughter of her youth? Does he love his children?

This is the beauty of debate~

The man who was once known as "Hojo who never returns empty-handed" in the Tokyo legal community stretched his stiff tongue for the first time in a long time.

The pot of wine was quickly finished. Without thinking, he turned around and looked at the table next to him. As expected, he received a lot of admiring looks.

The two editors rushed to pass the wine to him. It seemed that they wanted to return to their table and learn the art of language from him.

Oh, really, why didn't they think about it before? He is Kyosuke's father. Haven't you heard that a good father will have a good son?

Or is it that the junior from Tokyo University named Maki Kyosuke who has vision? He must have joined the debate club of Tokyo University, right? I will introduce Utsumi and others to him later. Seniors should take care of juniors.

Thinking of this, Hojo Ichiro turned around his table with a smile on his face.

But as soon as he sat down, the smile on his face slowly turned black and white like a faded old photo.

Wasn't there only some low-alcohol sake on the table before? Where did the orange-yellow glass bottle come from? It can't be written on it. It can't be the 14th generation? When did Suntory start selling sake? Whiskey is fine, it is at least a standard in izakayas, why is brandy also here? Are you really Japanese? When you are happy like this, you should drink beer in big gulps!

Hojo Ichiro kept cursing in his heart, and forced a smile on his face:

"Miyamizu-san, what is this?"

"I was thinking that Hojo-san's love for his children is so deep, and watching Hojo Kyosuke's youth burning like a flame, he must be very happy. Sake is not suitable for this occasion. As a father, you should drink this kind of heavy wine!"

Miyamizu Toshiki raised the Suntory whiskey in his hand and laughed loudly.

"Haha, happy, happy..."

Hojo Ichiro's eyes drifted to his son, who was holding a glass of white water and chatting happily with the girls around him.

He closed his eyes painfully, knowing that Miyamizu Toshiki had seen through his sophistry. But fortunately, the two of them have reached a tacit understanding now. Today is a happy day, for his son, and for Miyamizu Mitsuha as well. No one wants to ruin a day like today, not even an angry old father.

The fact is just as he thought. As a member of the Kyoto University Sophistication Society, Miyamizu Toshiki escaped from the other party's language trap in less than half a second.

He is not one of those losers who joins the club to make a living. He once had a famous theory in school:

No matter whether it is a man or a woman, once they get married, their love will continue to wear out, and one day they will lose the original feelings forever. Therefore, in order to preserve the pure love, smart people will not marry the one they really love, but will choose someone she does not love.

Of course, the complete theory is more than that. As a folklorist, he listed quite a lot of examples and data, providing a detailed theoretical basis for his sophistry.

This sophistry is widely circulated in Kyoto University. Every loser who sees his beloved girl holding someone else's hand and walking into the marriage hall loudly praises Miyamizu Toshiki's name.

He, Miyamizu Toshiki, is not a nerd as the other party thinks. Before he met Futaba, he attracted the daughter of his mentor in the research institute with his excellent conditions. In a place like Japan where academic cliques rule the society, how can he stay in a place like the research institute without connections? Haven't you seen the Ishigami Tetsuya written by that kid Hojo Kyosuke?

Even when he moved to the countryside to get married, he brought things like record players, stereos, and cameras. How could his wife Futaba, such an excellent and beautiful person, be a fool for her husband!

The reason why he gritted his teeth and pretended to be fooled by Hojo Ichiro with sighs instead of anger was indeed partly because of the other party's words.

Yes, Mitsuha's youth.

His daughter was constantly swapped with that kid for three years in junior high school. The lives of the two can almost be said to be one. He even replaced Mitsuha to do what a sister, a granddaughter, and a daughter should do. What he taught to Siye and the time he spent with Mitsuha were probably not as much as he did.

In the three years of high school, Mitsuha studied day and night to get into a university in Tokyo.

Now, Mitsuha finally came to Tokyo and found her youth.

Can I, an incompetent father, really deprive my daughter of happiness?

Of course, I don’t want to break them up, but I want my daughter to get real happiness and gain unique love, instead of being like this now...

Thinking about it, Miyamizu Toshiki found that the anger that had just calmed down was rising again.

"Hahaha, Miyamizu-san, drink, drink."

Hojo Ichiro saw that the man next to him looked strange, and he gritted his teeth and shouted immediately.

Miyamizu Toshiki retracted his gaze. Even if he didn't consider Hojo Kyousuke's face, he would never get angry at this time just by looking at the familiar and happy appearance of Mitsuha and other girls. Even if it came to that, he would let Hojo father and son come to his house, kneel in the Japanese-style room, the three of them alone, without being disturbed by outsiders, and hide a shotgun under the table, and talk properly.

He grinned, and now it was his time to show his talent.

Other izakayas sell sake, whiskey, etc. by the glass, but Hojo Kyousuke, this kid, is good, directly by the bottle. Well, let's see if your father's alcohol tolerance is as good as his eloquence.

He unscrewed the bottle cap, and a scent of honey and cream immediately floated out from the bottle mouth. Without saying much, he started to pour the wine into the glass.

"Hey? Wait a minute, Miyamizu-san, you forgot to add ice cubes and soda water!"

Hojo Ichiro shouted with a pale face. How can Japanese people drink it neat? Do you know what the price of water is? Just add ice water to it.

"Hahaha, this is in line with the deep love of fathers for their children." Miyamizu Toshiki continued to pour the wine regardless. A mere 40-degree whiskey was a piece of cake for him. When he was still in Itomori, he and the townspeople drank highly brewed wine.

Hojo Ichiro's face was already horrified. He is no longer the alcohol warrior he was in Tokyo. Now he only drinks fresh milk, the kind produced by his own family. Even the milk sent by the neighbor next door is not fresh.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Miyamizu Toshiki, he looked up at the two idiots who couldn't appreciate the beauty of his language. After thinking about it, he introduced the two young men who wanted to be teachers and policemen to each other.

"Onitsuka, Hatagoro, this is the miraculous mayor, a great man who led the whole town to escape the meteorite disaster, come and toast Miyamizu-san."

When it's time to drink, the two useless subordinates of his son have to take the stage.

"Oh oh oh! So you are the father of Miyamizu Kengo!"

"So you are Miss Mitsuha's father! I am, it's me, Hatagoro!"

The two completely different names are because the two have different memories of Mitsuha Miyamizu. Onitsuka Eikichi's deepest impression is that when he went to participate in the kendo competition, Mitsuha Miyamizu and his eldest brother had the same kendo moves. And Hatagoro's grandmother's home is in Itomori Town, so he has heard a lot of stories about Miyamizu Shrine. Address Miyamizu Futaba as Mrs. Futaba, and Miyamizu Mitsuba as Miss Mitsuba.

Hojo Ichiro didn't need to say anything more, Onizuka Eikichi had already stood up and snatched the bottle from Miyamizu Toshiki's hand, and started pouring wine for him.

"I'll pour the wine, I'll do it, how can you do this kind of thing?" Onizuka Eikichi said with a smile. For everyone related to the boss, he only had two words in his heart: "very respectful"!

Hey, bastard! I was just scaring him! Add ice cubes and soda water!

Miyamizu Toshiki's face gradually turned pale. It has been more than three years since he left the barbaric place of Itomori. The wine he drinks has also changed from crude and highly self-brewed to sake with a grinding degree of less than 60%. The most important thing is that after reuniting with his family, the number of times he drinks has been reduced to a minimum.

Now he is no longer the alcohol warrior when he was still in Itomori. For him now, the most delicious drink is the tea brewed by his daughters. Although Siye had not learned his wife's exquisite tea-making skills at all, even plain water was very sweet. Sanye was even more so. If he really messed up here, he would not be able to drink the fragrant tea in the room for half a year.

"Haha, thank you." Miyamizu Toshiki smiled reluctantly.

"It's my duty!" Onizuka Eikichi smiled.

Hojo Ichiro looked at Miyamizu Toshiki's expression and was happy. It turned out that he was just a show-off. Sure enough, who can still drink strong liquor in middle age.

"Hojo-san, I'll help you pour the wine. I haven't thanked you for your hospitality in Hokkaido." Hata Goro picked up another bottle of whiskey. The stupid Onizuka Eikichi had no taste. The bottle he took was much more expensive than his. He didn't even have this level, and he wanted to compete with me for the position of the number one younger brother?

"Haha, thank you." Hojo Ichiro smiled reluctantly.

"It's my duty!" Hata Goro smiled.

The sight of the two standing up and pouring wine at the same time attracted the attention of others.

Miyamizu Mitsuha, who had been paying attention quietly, breathed a sigh of relief, a smile flashed across her bright eyes, and she turned her head to Hojo Kyosuke and said contentedly: "Dad and Uncle Hojo seem to be chatting happily."

"What a surprise, I thought the two would quarrel." Hojo Kyosuke said very self-awarely, and he was ready to go over to save the situation at any time.

"Hehe~ I was also surprised, but it's really great now." Miyamizu Mitsuha said happily.

"Yes, I hope it can last forever." Hojo Kyosuke sincerely wished the two old men to achieve an unbreakable friendship like gold and stone.

"So cunning, Mitsuha." Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was sitting next to Miyamizu Mitsuha, whispered, why does it seem like I have set the stage for her now?

Mitsuha Miyamizu turned around after hearing this, bumped her shoulder affectionately, leaned her head close and whispered:

"Just think of it as repaying me for connecting you with Kyosuke~"

After saying that, she looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu with a dull face and blinked her big brown eyes.

"Sanye..." The black-haired and red-eyed witch felt something stuck in her throat for a moment.

"Eat something, eat something." Miyamizu Mitsuha gave Kasumigaoka Shiu the chicken stuffed with green peppers that Eiriri had pushed over.

For this girl who has completely different faces in front of outsiders and in front of Kyousuke, she has always known what the other person is thinking, the humbleness hidden in the other person's heart, and how grateful the other person is to her, but she doesn't like that. If given the chance, she would like to dissolve this unequal relationship.

Kasumigaoka Shiu, that beautiful girl with amazing talent and poisonous tongue, is only beautiful if she always maintains her proud appearance.

"Haha~" The expression on Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face changed twice, and then she smiled softly and pushed the chicken stuffed with green peppers in front of Eirili again:

"Mitsuha, you don't know yet. Green pepper cuisine is Eiri's favorite. She just told Kashiko herself."

"That's right!" As soon as he heard his name, Kashiko immediately pricked up his ears and responded.

"Huh? Is that so?"

Mitsuha Miyamizu was stunned at first. After all, in her memory, when she went to Eri Riri's house for dinner in Hojo Kyosuke's body, she had never seen him eat green peppers. But then looking at Kasumigaoka's smile, she immediately realized what was going on.

"Haha...yes, I like to eat green peppers the most."

Eiri squeezed out a terrifying laugh from between her teeth, and then raked the table with her two little hands, pushing all the greasy skewers in front of Kasumigaoka Shiyu.

"Eat more. You are so thin. Are you starving to save money to prepare for today's banquet? If you have any difficulties, just ask. I am worried that I have no place to spend the royalties."

Then, the blond princess took out her wallet and showed a series of high-end bank cards that she would never be able to have with her royalties. She didn't know what kind of food that Kasumigaoka woman was good at, but she knew that the woman who did bodybuilding exercises every day would never eat so much high-fat food.

Now is the time to test the tacit understanding between the princess with blond hair and blue eyes and the enchantress with black hair and red eyes. Eat what you want and feel the same pain as me.

"They had a lot of fun too." Mitsuha Miyamizu tilted her head and whispered, almost leaning on Hojo Kyosuke's shoulder.

"Yes." Hojo Kyousuke replied softly, and then his eyes couldn't help but fall to the opposite side. The atmosphere there was not good at all.

Nishimiya Glass, who was as gentle as the moon in the clouds and lakes in the sky, directly refuted Yukinoshita Harano without even speaking to her. You can imagine how angry the other party's words made her.

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