Chapter 301 Please Rest Assured and Leave Your Daughter to Me

"If the evening classes end too late, just call me and I will pick you up."

Beside the car door, Hojo Kyousuke stretched out his hand and gently fiddled with the bangs on Glass' forehead. He couldn't tell whether he was helping her tidy up or making them more messy.

"Yeah~ I know~"

Glass nodded slightly, then took a step back:

"See you tonight, Kyousuke-kun."

"Well, see you tonight."

Hojo Kyosuke said no more. This is a temporary parking area in front of the subway station. The patrol will be here in a while.

He waved again and watched as Glass, who was wearing school uniform, walked towards the subway station with small steps and got on the bus.

The driver Hirata did not ask about the destination because his elder brother had already told him before.

Ochanomizu University

After sending a female high school student to the high-speed rail station, she was immediately going to pick up another girl from a women's university.

My eldest brother is really too strong!

The strong thing is not that the eldest brother can date so many girls at the same time, but that he is serious with everyone. As for the former, whether it was when I was studying or now, the characters of the members of the Rampage Angels are always fighting one by one.

But for people like Big Brother, let alone the fact that they can never beat Big Brother. If they really want to "do justice for heaven", those girls who put their whole heart and soul on Big Brother will not let them go in the first place.

Listen to who they are. The Spencer family, a British aristocrat who serves as diplomats, the Kasumigaoka family, the second largest furniture shopping mall in Saitama Prefecture, the Miyamizu family, who is newly appointed as the head of the Tokyo Fire Department's Special Disaster Division, and the Hata family recently. Goro and the others said that it seemed that another political family, the Yukinoshita family, had been added to the family.

this……

Normally, a man should thank the God of Love for the gift of anyone he meets. How could he still be like his eldest brother, jumping left and right among so many outstanding beautiful girls?

To be honest, even though he was amazed by his eldest brother's power, Toshitaka Hirata couldn't help but feel worried for him.

If one day all the parents of these girls come to Ruyi dormitory, how should the eldest brother respond?

"Hirata, what are you thinking about? Keep your spirits up a hundred and twenty times when you drive!"

Hojo Kyousuke saw something strange on his little brother's face in the rearview mirror and shouted quickly. Since ancient times, highways have been a popular area for travel, and he didn't want to go on a wonderful journey where "I traveled through time, and the only cheat was the subordinate who caused my car accident."

"Yes! I'm very sorry, brother, I will cheer up immediately!"

Hirata Shunlong shouted at the top of his lungs, and the sound echoed in the small space, making his ears buzz. He quietly glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that his eldest brother's expression remained unchanged.

As expected of a big brother! He was heartened.

Bastards, it's because of your loud voices that the bosses in the TV series become deaf one or two at a young age, and they always say "You haven't eaten yet!" "I can't hear clearly!". Don’t think that this is really about shouting to show your instincts, but because if you don’t shout, those bosses who have been introducing shouts from their subordinates for a long time really can’t hear clearly.

Hojo Kyosuke complained in his mind that he now has a very high immunity to these spirited subordinates. He can now face the strange shouts and screams of his subordinates without any expression on his face.

The reason why I chose to drive here to pick up Mitsuha today instead of riding a motorcycle here after returning home was because Mitsuye also wanted to be a guest at home.

And the reason why they didn't choose to let Sanye come by herself was probably due to the tacit understanding between the two of them. It can be seen from the fact that Sanye did not choose to move into Ruyi House that the girl has her own persistence in her heart. Except for the first time when Mitsuha had not recovered her memory, she found Ruyi Lao through Yamamura Ono Normal School, the other times she came to Ruyi Lao, all were picked up by Hojo Kyosuke himself.

Although it was only a small detail, Hojo Kyosuke, who understood this, still made the relationship between the two take a big step forward. Well, it's a very big step. As long as it can solve other people's problems, it can achieve a perfect ending.

"Brother, the road ahead is impassable."

Hirata's voice interrupted Hojo Kyosuke's thoughts. He looked up and saw that it was not because there were traffic jams, but because there were more than a dozen schools here, so the road was already controlled at this point after school.

"You find a place nearby to wait for me. I'll tell you where to pick me up when I'm done."

Hojo Kyosuke observed the car coming from behind, opened the door and took out his shiny leather shoes.

"Yes, I understand." Hirata Junlong responded loudly.

Well, luckily no vehicles are allowed to pass. If she takes such a driver to Yotsuba's school gate, maybe next week her class will spread the news that Yotsuba has a brother-in-law who is the boss of a violent gang.

I got out of the car and straightened my suit jacket.

After looking at the handsome clothes on his body and feeling the frequent glances from the beautiful young women on the sidewalk, Hojo Kyousuke couldn't help but admire himself for deliberately not changing out of his suit. What a wise decision he made.

Just as he was thinking about it, a soft body suddenly hit him from behind.

"Oh~~" A moan sounded that was so tender that it made people weak.

No, it's far worse than Yang Nai, at least three grades behind, the difference between diamonds and scrap metal.

Thinking of this, Hojo Kyosuke turned around and saw a young woman wearing a black butt-covering skirt sitting on the ground, leaning sideways and rubbing her butt.

"Are you okay? Can you stand up on your own?"

He didn't reach out to pull her because it was obviously a scam. Boys, especially handsome boys like him, must protect themselves outside.

From her age and her plump body, he could guess that this young woman was going to pick up her child from kindergarten, because not far away was the affiliated kindergarten of Ochanomizu University, the oldest kindergarten in Japan, which has always been loved by the people of Tokyo.

And women in this period of time have always been, well, a high incidence of adultery.

Not to mention that he was about to meet Mitsuha, it was super bad to smell another woman on him. Even if he was out alone, a woman of this level was far from being within his sight.

Hearing this, Satake Miyu widened his eyes in disbelief, and then quickly lowered his head to scan his body.

The breasts that were bulging high with push-up underwear, the slender waist that didn't show any fat even when sitting, and the round thighs exposed by the slightly rolled up skirt.

Well, although the waist would be so beautiful, except that she was wearing a body shaper, I thought she was trying to breathe now.

But with such an attractive figure, this handsome guy could not help but help himself?

"Miss, are you okay? Do you need me to pull you up?" A bald man in a loose gray suit next to him interrupted, and he had already bent down attentively when he spoke.

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary." Satake Miyu waved her hand quickly. It's good for the bald man to see her husband every day. Those who are free to pick up the children at this time may be unemployed vagrants.

Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, Hojo Kyosuke smiled and turned away.

"Um, are you here to pick up the children too?" Satake Miyu chased after him without giving up.

Pick up the children?

Hojo Kyosuke was attracted by this novel word for a while, and after thinking about it in his heart, he nodded.

"Yes."

"What a coincidence, me too. My son Jun is in the middle class of kindergarten. Today is the day he goes to a soccer interest class, so I have to come and pick him up from school."

"I'm here to pick up my sister. Today is a family gathering."

Hojo Kyosuke pretended not to understand what he meant by sending her to an interest class and then having nothing to do, and whether he wanted to go for a cup of coffee together.

"Sister?" Satake Miyu asked in confusion.

"Yes, my wife's sister, a junior high school student."

Satake Miyu was not surprised that this handsome guy who looked super young had a wife. It would be strange if he didn't have a wife. The neatly ironed suit on him was not something a single man could put together.

"Hey? Why doesn't your wife come to pick you up herself?" she asked delicately.

"She's here too."

Hojo Kyosuke said this while waving to Miyamizu Mitsuha who was standing by the flower bed in front.

Hearing this, Satake Miyu looked in the direction of the handsome guy's wave.

The long black and thick hair was draped over her shoulders, and a simple artistic braid was made behind her ears to prevent the hair from floating towards her face. She wore a beige long-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, a beige gypsy-style long skirt on the lower body, and a pair of ordinary black flat shoes on her feet.

There is nothing to say about her outfit. As a full-time housewife, Satake Miyu believes that she is qualified even if she applies for a job as a contributor for a fashion magazine. The most important thing is the face, which is definitely not a youthful and beautiful face that can be created by cosmetics and massage.

The moment the woman saw the handsome guy, the charming smile on her face made Satake Miyu wonder:

Was I as pretty as her in high school?

Probably not, but now she still lives a happy life with a husband and children.

"You and your wife are very young."

She smiled and nodded slightly to the handsome guy and the beautiful woman, and continued to walk forward. The gate of the Ochanomizu kindergarten was still a little further ahead.

But why is there an uncle with a fierce look not far behind the lady?

"Madam?"

Miyazu Mitsuha, who also nodded in return, looked at Hojo Kyosuke in confusion.

"Well, I told her that I was here to pick up my wife's sister." Someone explained with a smile.

"Hey, kid, what are you talking about! This is not something that a kid can joke about!"

The fierce uncle Miyamizu Toshiki stepped forward and blocked the eldest daughter.

"Good afternoon, Miyamizu-san, you look more and more energetic."

Hojo Kyosuke didn't even frown at the "kid" and "kid" addresses in front of him, not to mention that he had long been accustomed to it when he was in Itomori. If he had to care about even this level, wouldn't he have to bring a knife when he came to ask for Mitsuha's hand in marriage? That would be disgraceful.

Yes, he found out that his previous thoughts were wrong. Mitsuha's psychological work was done well, but Miyamizu Toshiki still had a big problem here.

Of course, he was not just saying polite words to change the subject. Compared to when he was in Itomori, although Miyamizu Toshiki was much older, his hair was no longer so gray. I don’t know if it was because he dyed his hair or because his family was harmonious and his career was going smoothly, so he looked younger.

When he was in Itomori, it was not just Mitsuha who was on edge every day. Miyamizu Toshiki, a man who was extremely strict with his daughter, was actually like being chased by the god of death. He felt like he had to complete his goal with his last breath.

A man who is willing to break off contact with his family, turn against his mentor and fiancée and go to a rural place like Itomori to find his own happiness, how romantic he must be. How could he be a rigid and strict weird uncle by nature?

Just like Mitsuha is bound by the "Miyamizu Shrine", Miyamizu Toshiki is also bound by the rope he wove.

So, it's great that Itomori can be destroyed.

"Right, right, I said so to Yotsuha, but Dad still doesn't admit it. He's obviously embarrassed." Mitsuha interrupted excitedly, shaking the lady's handbag in her hand, and a breath of a young girl came to her face.

"Ahem, Mitsuha!" Miyamizu Toshiki coughed twice.

"That's right. I advised you to dye your hair when we were still in Nara. You are only middle-aged, but you have to make it look so old."

When she was in Itomori, Mitsuha Miyamizu would tremble all over because of her father's "mitsuha". Now she doesn't do that anymore. She has completely regained the feeling of being a daughter acting like a spoiled child to her father.

Miyazu Toshiki looked at his eldest daughter helplessly. What a good opportunity. He wanted to take the opportunity to ask what this kid Hojo Kyosuke was planning about his daughter and him.

He didn't plan to follow the arrangements of the Miyamizu family or the Mizoguchi family to find a live-in son-in-law for his daughter, but even if it was a normal relationship, he should come to visit me at home and offer me hot tea.

"Okay, Kyosuke is here, dad, you should leave quickly."

Mitsuha pushed her father's arm, her tone was very helpless. Even kindergarten children don't need to be picked up by their parents. But when her father heard that Yotsuha was going to play with him at Kyosuke's house today, he couldn't help but follow her to the school gate.

"Why am I leaving? Are you going to squeeze into the subway after I leave? Or are the three of you squeezing into Hojo's motorcycle together? Neither the traffic law nor I will allow this kind of thing!"

Miyazu Toshiki said unhappily. He still remembers the taillight on the street corner he saw last time.

"Hey? So Dad, did you plan to send us there from the beginning?"

Sanye looked at her father in surprise. She thought that the other party was just looking for trouble with Kyousuke.

"That's impossible, but it's okay to just send you there!"

Miyazu Toshiki shook his head, with an expression of "Listen to what you are saying".

Dressed in a silver-gray suit, with a genuine square face, Miyamizu Toshiki, who has been in a leadership position for a long time, is quite majestic unless he meets people like his daughter and Hojo Kyousuke. Just like now, the three of them are standing at the school gate, and no security guards come to ask.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Miyamizu, I didn't ride a motorcycle today, I came here by car."

Kyosuke Hojo, who was also wearing a high-end suit, stood in front of his future father-in-law and looked no less handsome. The two of them were like the models of handsome men from two different eras.

"Driving without a license?" Miyamizu Toshiki glanced at Kyosuke Hojo, who was wearing a suit and looked very decent.

"That's impossible. Neither the traffic law nor I would allow that to happen. After all, safety is the most important thing. It's the driver. I brought the driver here."

Kyosuke Hojo smiled and said calmly.

"Driver?"

Miyazu Toshiki was puzzled. Although he knew that with Kyosuke Hojo's income, he could definitely use a luxury like "private driver", but as a high school student, it was too ostentatious.

"Dad, have you forgotten that Kyosuke is already the president of an animation company? He must be the driver from the company." Miyamizu Mitsuha explained.

"Using the public car for private purposes?"

As long as the fierce uncle was willing, he could always find fault successfully.

"..."X2

Hearing this, let alone Hojo Kyosuke, even Mitsuha Miyamizu looked at her father speechlessly.

Are you going to call the supervision phone on the car door to report? No, let alone Hojo Kyosuke's company is a joint-stock company, even if it is a real official car, it is also very big. Just say I came out to discuss things and you can fool them. If you ask again, it will delay the business. Can you bear it?

"Ahem, do you really not need me to send you a ride?"

Miyazu Toshiki asked unwillingly. If he sent it himself, he didn't believe that Hojo Kyosuke dared not invite him into the house for tea. As long as the girls living in his house saw him, even if he didn't say a word, just smiled or simply drank tea with a blank expression, then the purpose would be completely achieved.

"Go back quickly, I have put the leftovers in the microwave for you in the morning. You can eat them as long as they are slightly heated up. I will also bring you supper in the evening."

Miyazu Mitsuha drove away.

"You're so annoying, how can I go home and eat leftovers? On a night without the annoying kids, of course I should go to an izakaya and have a good drink!" Miyamizu Toshiki showed his last stubbornness.

"You can't drive! If you really want to drink, remember to tell your boss Kyousuke's phone number before drinking, and ask him to call after you get drunk. I will pick you up with Kyousuke."

Miyamizu Mitsuha warned, but she didn't intend to stop her father. After all, whether married or unmarried, it is normal to go to an izakaya to have a drink in the evening in Japan. In the Showa era, men who didn't go to an izakaya to drink after get off work would be looked down upon by their wives, thinking that they had no future.

"..."

The tone of her daughter, who was already married, made Miyamizu Toshiki's chest stagnate. She didn't have to worry about whether she would be harassed by drunkards after leaving her phone number, nor did she have to worry about whether it would be unsafe to take a taxi in the middle of the night, nor did she have to worry about whether her thin hands could move her father out of the taxi.

Because she had a reliable husband by her side who would help her go to the izakaya to pick up her father who was ignorant and liked to make trouble.

Sad... too sad!

"I know." Miyamizu Toshiki responded in a low voice, then turned to look at Hojo Kyosuke.

"Send Sanye and Yotsuba home before nine o'clock! Be careful on the road!"

"Please rest assured." Hojo Kyosuke bowed respectfully 15 degrees.

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