I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

In the Temple River House, it seemed to have become quiet at this moment. Almost all the diners stopped what they were doing and looked here, but no one spoke up to stop this incident for fear of getting angry.

After all, that fat guy, dressed in exquisite and gorgeous clothes, with scars on his face, and six subordinates, is very difficult to mess with at first glance.

So, just as the smile on Yoshino Sanjiro's face became more and more rippling, and his hands became more and more unscrupulous, and he had already stretched out his hand to touch the important parts of the waitress, a cold voice sounded in the room.

"Hey, Yoshino Sanjiro, this is the Teragawa House."

The hand that was about to touch the chest stopped. Yoshino Sanjiro turned his head and looked back, and found a young man with a smile on his face, tilting his head and looking at him with a smile.

So he said in surprise, "Sihe Si? Why are you here?"

At this time, the young man did not put on the suit he had worn once, but put on a convenient yukata. He put his hands behind his back and showed a puzzled expression, "Mito Teragawa, there is nothing wrong with appearing in the Teragawa house. Is there something difficult for you to understand?”

"What's your tone! Bastard!"

"Pay attention to your attitude when talking to Mr. Sanjiro! You guy!"

The two subordinates who were eager to show off were the first to speak out, expressing their firm support for their boss, but Mito Teragawa still smiled, as if he did not have any dissatisfaction at all. He just looked at Yoshino Sanjiro and opened his eyes slightly, "Yoshino Mr. Sanjiro, I will only say this once, please manage your subordinates well, at least maintain the courtesy you should have within the Teragawa House, do you understand?"

"You guy..."

A subordinate was about to speak out, but Yoshino Sanjiro quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, with a straight face, as if he was a little unhappy, "Of course, I will manage my subordinates well, then Mr. Teragawa Mito still has What do you want to say?”

"Of course."

The young man continued to say with a smile, "Our restaurant does not provide services other than dining. If Mr. Yoshino Sanjiro is in great need, I would like you to go to the Flower Street to solve your personal problems. In addition, the Flower Street in Yuguo is It’s very good, the geisha and maiko there are very talented...”

Then Mito Teragawa suddenly paused and made an apologetic expression, "Ah, I'm sorry, it was my negligence. I forgot that you don't have the vision and brain to appreciate elegant things. This is like playing the piano to a pig, but no matter what , please don’t embarrass the employees of Temple River House, okay? Your Excellency Yoshino Sanjiro.”

"knew......"

Yoshino Sanjiro's face twitched, he gritted his teeth, and a few veins popped out, but he nodded with restraint and looked at his subordinates behind him.

The subordinates knew that they had encountered a tough situation, and they all lowered their heads like ostriches, and then made way for the panicked waitress to leave.

Then Yoshino Sanjiro looked at Mito Teragawa with a ferocious expression, "Excuse me, is there anything else?"

"Gone."

The young man continued to smile and shook his head, "I hope you enjoy your meal."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Yoshino Sanjiro glared at the young man fiercely, and then led all his subordinates to sit down, but he was no longer in the mood to drink, and he kept cursing the smiling young man in his heart.

If another person said to him the words "playing the piano to a pig", he would definitely prevent the other person from seeing the sun tomorrow, but there was no way. As for this young man, the family behind him was not weak at all compared to Yoshinoya, or even He was much stronger, and his status in the clan was not comparable to his, so he could only endure it.

Mito Teragawa was naturally aware of the curses and hatred of the person behind him, but as long as it didn't come out of his mouth, he was completely too lazy to pay attention to it.

But just when I turned around, I saw a strange little guy.

It was a young man wearing a blue haori, wearing a blue magatama around his neck, with black hair and blue eyes, and two long sideburns, which looked very strange.

However, what caught Mito Teragawa's attention was that this kid ordered a large table of expensive meals, including steaks, high-end sushi, and drinks, all of which were basically the most expensive ones.

wrong......

Not alone!

The corner of Mito Teragawa's mouth twitched. He saw two cats lying on the table eating, one cat and one plate of expensive food!

The white cat is okay, it seems to be eating fish, and the black cat is now holding a rice ball in its paws and chewing it.

Moreover, this strange boy acted casually while eating, as if he was in a hurry, grabbing the food and stuffing it into his mouth. It was very vulgar, and there was no gesture worthy of this table of expensive ingredients.

The young man's always smiling face collapsed slightly at this time. He stepped forward, quickly straightened his facial muscles, and showed a very polite smile again, "Hello, this customer, pets are not allowed in our store. .”

Then, I saw the eyes of the kid wearing a blue feathered fabric light up, and the two cats also glanced at him. The white cat jumped out of the table lightly and jumped outside the store in a few steps. The black cat did the same, but its mouth There was a rice ball in its mouth, a rice ball rolled up in its tail, and a few more held in its two paws, so it could only move forward with its two hind paws, but the speed was much slower.

Then, the white cat who had already run out of the Teragawa house looked back and was instantly furious. He jumped back and gave the black cat a paw. The black cat fell to the ground in pain, and the rice balls were scattered on the ground. Then the black cat was embarrassed. He got up and ran out of the store with lightning speed.

This, I...

Am I dreaming? !

Mito Teragawa looked at all this with an expression of disbelief, and then slowly looked at the young man in front of him.

The kid swallowed the steak in his mouth, took another sip of water, then stood up and slammed the table angrily, "What! Do you think I can't afford this table?!"

Yugake's voice was loud, even louder than the previous confrontation between Teragawa Mito and Yoshino Sanjiro. It instantly drowned out the voices of all the customers in the room, causing all their eyes to look at him, even Yoshino Sanjiro's group. people.

A question mark slowly appeared on Teragawa Mito's head, "What are you talking about? Are you out of your mind?"

Seeing this, several store clerks quickly put down what they were doing and came to help, "Mr. Teragawa, just leave it to us to solve the problem!"

"That's right, Lord Teragawa, how can I ask you to come forward for such a thing!"

Just now, Mr. Teragawa was facing a group of people who were not easy to mess with at first sight. It was normal for them not to dare to come forward. But now it was a child, and they could not slack off.

"Leave it to you."

The young man also felt that this kid was inexplicable, so he gave an order, turned around and wanted to leave.