The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 162 162. Contributed to global warming
October 06, 30:[-] in the morning.

Rarely, Minamoto got up very early, brushed his teeth and washed his face in a short time, put on a piece of sportswear casually, and then went to the nearby Okazaki Park for morning exercises.

Okazaki Park was built in the last century. Even the lawn of the square is bare, and the green railings surrounding the baseball field have lost a lot of paint.

There are no people in the old park.

Only a couple of elderly people with full heads of white hair were walking, their hands were opening and closing, and their chests were spreading. There were also a few children in yellow hats, rubbing their sleepy eyes, and they seemed to be pulled up by the old people.

"It's an eagle, so it's time to fight in the sky."

Minamoto Yorimitsu warmed up on the sports equipment, ran around the road in the park, and returned to the center of the park after getting the attention of several Showa grandmothers.

The leg presses stretched the ligaments, activated the muscles and bones of the whole body, and then did push-ups on the edge of the grass.

"31, 32, 33"

Glittering sweat dripped down his chin.

Minamoto Yorimitsu's sharp-edged side face added some sporty charm, and his temperament became more profound and mysterious, which once again attracted several old grandmas who were teasing their grandchildren next to him.

High charisma bothers him.

At least they didn't dare to exercise in the training ground of the academy, because there would be girls talking beside them, and there were quite a few who came over to ask for their contact information.

It stands to reason that being approached should be happy.

But not every girl who comes to strike up a conversation is very beautiful. After all, people are still creatures who look at their faces. Even Minamoto Raimitsu cannot escape this true theorem.

After all, if you want to be a scumbag.

At least one of IQ, EQ, strength, wealth, and charm must be higher than ordinary people.

On the contrary, it is necessary to become a qualified green tea.

The face is also a hard condition.

But Minamoto Raimitsu wasn't thinking about those things.

The muscular base determines the substructure.

After realizing that it is difficult to draw rewards for improving his physique, coupled with some rigid needs in the future, Yuan Laiguang decided to sweat and do some exercise by himself.

Complete two sets of fifty push-ups.

The tense muscles gave him a sense of fullness, but it didn't feel like he was invincible. He just wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked towards the vending machine.

"Boom-"

Insert coins from the coin slot.

A can of grape juice tumbles out.

Minamoto Raimitsu buckled the pull ring, sat on the bench and took two sips, looking at the grass around the square, the weeds were green and yellow, and the children were chasing and playing.

The sweet grape juice swallowed into his throat, and it was as refreshing as a clear stream. He looked forward intently.

The chains of mysterious patterns slowly opened.

The poignant cherry blossom petals shattered.

The record of the simulator immediately came into view.

[Sin of jealousy (moderate): Jealousy stems from excessive pursuit of others' possessions]

【Sin of Greed (Slight): Greed stems from wanting to have more than needed】

[Sin of Laziness (Slight): Laziness stems from the nature of human beings who do not work hard to achieve results]

[The crime of rage (slight): rage stems from excessive discrimination against others, warning and injury]

[Congratulations on your reward: a large garden mansion at Heian Shrine in Sakyo District, Kyoto Prefecture]

【Congratulations on your reward: Mercedes-Maybach S680 4MATIC】

[Congratulations on your reward: slightly improved physical fitness]

[Congratulations on your reward: lipstick-style miniature anti-wolf weapon]

【Rewards have been sent】

Minamoto Raikou took a look and restrained his mind.

The abundance of material life has made him gradually adapt to it. Although he has not taken over the mansion that he has drawn, it should be able to solve the problem of parking spaces.

After all, he owns three cars under his name.

It's not easy to keep records in the main building of the seminary. The Mercedes-Benz is recorded in the electronic system, and the car he drives these days has to show his student ID to the doorman.

This is the reward I got from watching the battle the day before yesterday. The two mines dug each other without even wielding a hoe. Is there anything better in the world than this?
Unscrupulous management scientists love this green tea.

Everything is developing in a good trend.

"Ring-ring--"

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Minamoto Laiguang wiped the mist from the soda can on his fingertips just now, looked at the name of the note, and connected directly.

"Raiko, I'm leaving, have you gone?"

Kawatani Masahide's voice was weak, it sounded like he had just woken up, with a sense of weakness.

"It'll be there in about an hour." Minamoto Raimiko moved the phone away from his ear, and glanced at the displayed time.

"Okay, I've bought visiting gifts, so you don't have to spend any more. I'll share some with you later."

"Okay, then I'll go now and meet up later."

Minamoto Raimitsu listened to the blind tone after hanging up from the microphone, threw the empty soda can in his hand into the trash can, and drove to the gate of the park to go back.

First, he went back to the seminary to take a shower, washed off the sweat stains on his body, changed his clothes and drove away.

Maybe half a foot has stepped into the society.

Or maybe he already needs to be familiar with human relations and etiquette. Although Seimei Ogi was not sick, Masahide Kawatani said he would come to the hospital to visit him.

He seems to know more.

Yesterday, when I called Minamoto Raimiko and proposed to visit Xiaomu's friend, he faltered and revealed a lot of side information, as if to say that Xiaomu Seimei had a tortuous story with that young woman.

Yuan Laiguang was in a fog when he heard it.

However, they agreed to visit together.

When you visit a patient in the hospital, you don't have to have a relationship with yourself. If you are a friend's wife or girlfriend, it is also necessary to go.

But when Minamoto Raikou arrived at the gate of the hospital,
He seems to overestimate River Valley's notion of punctuality.

Minamoto Raimitsu parked the car within the white line on the side of the street, turned his gaze to the left after turning off the engine, and then picked up a cardboard box placed on the passenger seat.

"The house is going to be refurbished, and these are all your old clutter. Although there are no beauty magazines in it, I don't know whether to throw them away, so I just sent them to you. You can see for yourself if there is anything you want to keep. "

This was the day before yesterday, when his mother Chiyo Naoko called him and said that the house was going to be redecorated, and after packing up the sundries in his room, he sent it over.

After all, he brought back 1000 million last time.

That's a lot of money for farming or carpentry, two of the main sources of household finances.

It is natural to renovate and add furniture. In fact, seeing parents carefully soliciting their own opinions, as a child, it is undoubtedly a little sad.

And the mother on the phone was in a good mood.

He even said that he was going to add more strength and add another general to the Genji family in Sanwa Town, but he didn't know if his father could stand it.

Minamoto Raimitsu randomly flipped through the cardboard boxes, most of which were posters and magazines, as well as game cards that were popular in the last century, and Izumi Sakai’s album tapes.

"Is this a diary?"

Pick up a yellowed book.

The kraft paper feels dry to the fingertips, which seems to be the result of a long backlog. There are still brown mold marks on the pages, especially at the footer.

Lift off the slightly wrinkled cover.

Lines of dense and decent handwriting appeared in front of my eyes. Judging by the words alone, it was indeed relaxed and free, probably at the same level as the members of the Calligraphy Club.

The content of it also comes into view.

【July 7th, the weather was fine. Today I put a love letter in Yumi’s shoe cabinet and specially prepared her favorite bowknot. Although this is the third confession, I still think we have a possibility. 】

【July 7th, it was overcast and cloudy, and the confession failed, but Yumi said it was because she was too young, so I figured it out after crying for a while. I must be admitted to the same university as her, and then I made a promise to her. 】

[July 7th, thunderstorms, this time my confession to Yumi was found out by others, and the hateful guy sued the principal, Yumi said that if I put aside the facts, all of these were my fault, I I stood in the rain and apologized for a long time. 】

[September 9, a cloudy day, I was really lucky. After I begged for a long time, Hiromi was willing to have a picnic with me. The taiyaki she made was delicious, although the bottom was a little burnt Mushy, but this is the best food.】

[September 9th, the weather was fine, but my heart was not clear, because I saw Yumi went to the park with other boys, but she later said that a friend brought them there, and I couldn’t help but think about her that way , so I had to be alone in a daze. 】

[September 9th, the weather was still sunny, but I was in a worse mood than yesterday, because I passed Yakitori House and saw Hiromi sitting with another boy eating, smiling very happily, I asked her on the communication software, She said it was just a friend who asked her to go, but I suspected she was a bad girl.]

"Snapped!"

The brown paper book was snapped shut.

Yuan Laiguang's face darkened.

Isn't this the dog licking diary?
He directly threw the notebook into the cardboard box, and didn't bother to fiddle with the original things. He just picked up his mobile phone and rummaged through a number in the address book.

When he found it, he dialed the number.

The call was also quickly connected.

"Ando-san, good morning."

"It turned out to be a call from Yuan Sang? You rarely contact me, do you finally have time to let me be the host? I'm sweeping the couch to welcome you."

"That's not the case." Minamoto Raimitsu said straight to the point: "How is that Ito Jun from before?"

"I wanted to tell you about this a while ago, but I forgot because I was too busy recently. I really didn't expect that there would be such scum in our club."

Onto Ando on the other side of the phone didn't mind, instead he spoke in a somewhat sad tone.

"What exactly happened?"

"It can't be said to be harmful to the club. It's just that the employee's private life style is really a bit appalling. He even dated several women at the same time, and there are nearly seven or eight children."

"What about the sentence?"

"The first trial lasted ten years, mainly because he had abandoned others before, and then a woman brought a child and made a big fuss in the court. What a joke."

"Just get the punishment you deserve."

"If Yuan Sang is not satisfied, we can also add some more. After all, the club will have a financial deficit every year. I feel that the moths may not be cleaned up yet."

"Ando-san can make his own judgment."

It's not in his nature to know what that Ito Jun did, as long as he gets the result, at least this matter is really settled.

Then exchanged a few words with each other.

After politely rejecting the other party's idea of ​​being a host, and once again expressing that he had no intention of interfering with the club, he hung up the phone in enthusiasm.

Minamoto Raimitsu couldn't help sighing that such things as rights are much more beautiful than the beautiful scenery that can move children.

Just what Ando Wenren said.

If he feels that level is not enough.

It is possible to make some false accounts to plant the blame, let the lawyer add an additional sentence, and maybe sit on the gray hair directly.

You can do whatever you want with the handle of your sword.

The phone rang again.

This time it was Kawatani Masahide who came late.

"Hello? I'm at the door, I didn't see you!"

Minamoto Raimitsu looked up, and there was a familiar figure standing not far from the hospital entrance, and there were seven or eight scattered things on the ground at his feet.

"You're wearing a gray sweater, right? Look behind you, I'm sitting in the car right now."

He said he opened the door and got out of the car.

Masahide Kawatani soon found him.

"Raiko, what are you doing?"

Turning around, Masahide Kawatani put away his cell phone, and was waving his hands excitedly, but when he saw clearly behind the car that Minamoto Raimiko got off, his eyes immediately widened.

"This is your new car!?"

He yelled in disbelief.

The eyes of passers-by are projected over.

Minato Raikou nodded.

Masahide Kawatani gasped.

Added a force to global warming.

Masahide Kawatani didn't care about the strange eyes around him at all, and before Minamoto Raimitsu closed the car door, he hurried over and swallowed his saliva.

Then with a flushed face, he stretched out his hand, like stroking smooth satin, and put his hand on the body of the low-slung sports car, with a satisfied look on his face.

This looks so resembling that after holding back for half a year, when I went to the prayer garden to reward my guests, the halazi almost flowed down, and I kept touching left and right, looking right.

"Mr. Hegu."

Minamoto Raimiko reminded him next to him.

"Ah, sorry, it's so beautiful."

Kawatani Masahide recovered instantly, rubbed his hands together excitedly, and looked at him with the flattering smile on his face again: "Can this car be used?"

"No." Minamoto Laiguang asked with a half-smile, "Shouldn't my Mercedes be the same?"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Kawatani Masahide's face changed suddenly.

He regained his seriousness in an instant, then waved his hand directly, and said in a righteous tone: "I'm not very good at driving this kind of car. It would be bad if I bump into it. Don't let me drive."

Even though he said that, his eyes couldn't help but glance to the side, revealing a longing look.

"Then shall we go in first?"

Minamoto Raimitsu doesn't mind friends taking advantage, after all, generous people can accomplish things, but endless giving is not a good practice in a friendship relationship.

If it was Seimei Ogi, it would be okay.

But he and Masahide Kawatani can barely be considered acquaintances, even if they know that the other party is not bad, they can't share everything like this kind of honest person.

It's not about personality, it's about making friends.

Masahide Kawatani also recovered at this moment, and he didn't mean to become angry from embarrassment. He just touched his head and pointed at the things on the ground with a smile:

"Laiguang, take these things. You don't need to transfer the money to me. It's just the interest I borrowed from your car. After all, I've been driving it for more than a week."

"Why did you buy so much?"

"I have also been favored by Sister Qianxia before. When I was in high school, I was called a parent. They always asked Sister Qianxia to pretend to be my older sister to deal with the teacher."

"that girl is"

The two walked to the hospital with the gift.

During the period, Masahide Kawatani explained to him what Xiaomu Qingming hadn't said before, and he probably also knew the previous experience of that Qianxia sister and Xiaomu Qingming.

But before Minamoto Raimiko had time to think about it, he saw the familiar figure under the shade of the trees beside the building of the inpatient department, and then he turned his head and said something to Kawatani Masahide.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to say something."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm in no hurry."

Kawatani Masahide followed his gaze, with an expression of sudden realization on his face, then winked at Minamoto Raimiko twice and said.

Minamoto Raikou didn't say anything.

Just walked towards Saki Hatsu Koto.

It was only when she got closer that she realized that her face was a bit sluggish at the moment, her whole body was listless, her body was shaking and she looked tired.

It wasn't until he walked in front of him that Sakatsu Koto realized something was wrong, and greeted him nervously: "Guangguang-kun."

"Have all the procedures been completed?" Minamoto Raimiko gave her a strange look, but asked aloud.

"It's all done."

Saki Hatsu Koto nodded quickly.

Yesterday was the day when Grandma Shimizu was discharged from the hospital. The treatment was indeed very successful. In just two days, her physical condition recovered very well and she can walk normally.

Moreover, the doctor who took the film said after the examination that the original shadow of cancer cells had been reduced a lot.

In fact, you should stay for a week or two longer.

But according to Grandma Shimizu, she really hated the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and always felt that she was a useless person. Although Saki Hatsu Koto was unwilling, Minamoto Raimitsu directly agreed.

After all, mentality is more important to the elderly.

Minamoto Raimiko checked the list in her hand, and made sure that the discharge procedures and invoices had been issued, and then he looked at her cheeks with heavy dark circles:
"Would you like to go back now or wait for me, Kawagu-kun and I went to see Seimei's friend, because we want to say something special, so we will not take you there."

"I'll wait for you." Saki Hatsu Koteng obviously hesitated, she felt that it was too fast to leave like this after two days of hard work.

Minamoto Raimitsu stared into her eyes after being silent for a moment and asked aloud, "Did you not rest yesterday?"

"Ah! No, no."

Saki Hatsu Koteng held up his pale face, feeling a little guilty when he looked at him: "I was a little sleepless yesterday."

"Then go back to sleep right away, and buy something to eat if you're hungry, or do you want me to take care of you if you faint?"

Minamoto Raimiko's face turned cold instantly, although she didn't know why she stayed up late yesterday, but it was obvious that this precarious state made people very worried.

Saki Hatsu Koteng opened his mouth, not daring to stroke his family throne, and nodded sullenly.

"Wait a minute."

However, just as she was holding the discharge sheet and drooping her head, and was about to step up with some displeasure, Minamoto Raimiko suddenly called out to her.

Saki Hatsu Koto looked up in confusion.

Then I saw Minamoto's face approaching.

She opened her mouth a little sluggishly.

The body stiffened unconsciously.

And Minamoto Raimitsu moved his face so close that it was almost touching her cheek, but he didn't make any other movements, just moved close to the tip of his nose and sniffed a few times.

Feeling the hot breath on the face.

Saki Hatsu Koto's cheeks suddenly turned red.

It feels like half of my body is crispy.

But this scorching breath came and went quickly, Minamoto Raimitsu quickly withdrew his body, stood on the spot, took a deep look at her, and then said.

"It's okay, let's go back, remember to buy some breakfast."

".Uh-huh."

Originally, Saki Hatsu Koto was a little dizzy, but what happened just now made her dizzy even more. After hearing his words, she lowered her head and responded softly.

Then he walked away quickly as if fleeing.

Minamoto Raimitsu stood on the spot with his pockets on his hands.

Seeing her staggering back gradually receding away, Minamoto Raimitsu frowned, thinking about what he had just discovered.

on this little girl.
Why does it smell like Tianhai?

　Today's order is [-]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)