Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

Shin-chan looked at Ohara Nanako with a distressed face, only to see her walking forward angrily.

"Sister Nanako, don't be angry, it's just a little joke"

However, Ohara Nanako just snorted, turned her head away, and still ignored Shin-chan.

Shizuka Hiratsuka shook her head with a gloating look on her face, walked quickly forward, hugged Ohara Nanako's arm, and walked away quickly with her.

She turned her head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes full of teasing:

"Tsk tsk tsk, Shin-chan, I let you play pranks every day, let's see where you're going to stay tonight?"

Shin-chan hurriedly chased after her, intending to continue persuading Ohara Nanako, hoping that she could forgive him.

Xiaoxin learned a lesson from Nohara Misae, that is, never mess with a woman who cooks for you.

Otherwise, while others are eating barbecue and salmon, you may only have miso soup and rice.

To others, Shin-chan's apology seemed like he was shamelessly harassing others.

Ohara Jushiro sneered and stared at Shin-chan's back, with a hint of vigilance and dissatisfaction in his eyes:

"This brat Shinnosuke is just as I thought, plotting against Nana."

Ohara Shishiro was even more displeased when he saw that his daughter clearly didn't want to pay any attention to Shin-chan, but Shin-chan insisted on staying close to Nana and harassing her.

Ohara Jushiro was fully equipped with equipment and wearing a newly rented ski board. He glanced at his watch and looked a little anxious.

He frowned slightly and said to himself, "There's only half an hour left. We have to hurry."

In order to avoid Kobayashi's urging, Ohara Shishiro threw all the balls in the house into the snow.

He knew that Xiaolin had a habit of putting all the messy balls in order.

Using this method, he could delay Xiaolin for half an hour at most.

"Okay, let's just go straight down and drive that brat Shinnosuke away."

Ohara Jushiro clenched his fists and cheered himself up.

However, when he stretched his head and looked forward at the slope that was more than ten meters high, feeling the cold wind blowing around him, he couldn't help swallowing, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

He hesitated again and again, and shook his head in fear:

"Forget it, let's go down and look for them. This will cost me my life."

However, Ohara Jushiro would never admit that he was afraid.

He was just worried that if something happened to him, staying in the hospital would give Shinnosuke an opportunity to get close to Nana.

Ohara Jushiro tried to remove the skis from his feet, but found that he couldn't do it.

He frowned and muttered:

"Damn it, this thing was so easy to put on, why can't I take it off now?"

Ohara Jushiro tried for a long time but failed to free his legs from the skis. He was a little annoyed and wanted to pull his legs out directly.

Not far away, Rika Takanashi, who was teaching Kato Megumi skiing skills, saw a familiar figure who seemed to be in trouble, and walked over with some confusion.

Rikka Takanashi tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of curiosity:

"Mr. Ohara, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I just suddenly felt like skiing."

Ohara Jushiro coughed twice casually and waved his hand.

He wouldn't let anyone know that he couldn't even take off his skis, which was such a shame.

As Ohara Jushiro spoke, he exerted force with his feet, trying to pull his foot free.

"Really? But if this is your first time skiing, you must be careful. It's best not to stand on such a steep slope..."

Rikka Takanashi nodded as if something suddenly occurred to her, and then kindly reminded Ohara Jushiro.

However, her reminder was obviously a little late.

"what!"

Ohara Shishiro realized that he was gradually sliding down the hillside and his speed was getting faster and faster.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and his face was full of panic.

After hearing the voice, Shin-chan turned around, casually stretched out his hand, and greeted Ohara Shishiro who was rushing towards him.

"Hey, Shishiro, you look very energetic!"

Nanako Ohara watched her father skiing.

She widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief:

"Dad, you..."

"Nana, didn't you say before that your father couldn't ski? Then why is he performing difficult moves now?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Ohara Jushiro with a puzzled look on her face as he raised his hands and slid backwards with his back turned.

Obviously, no one would dare to take such a risk except for skiing experts who are very confident in their skills.

Ohara Shishiro had no control over his speed and direction at all, and was sliding quickly towards Shinnosuke and the others as if he was drifting with the current.

Shin-chan looked at Ohara Jushiro with a puzzled look on his face as he rushed straight towards him with no sign of stopping.

Then he stretched out his hands and patted Ohara Jushiro's shoulders, lowered his center of gravity and exerted force suddenly to stabilize Ohara Jushiro.

At this moment, a lot of sweat broke out on Ohara Jushiro's forehead and he was breathing heavily.

His face was pale, his eyes were full of fear, his legs went soft, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground on the snow.

"Sister Nanako, I saved your father. Can you forgive me now?"

Shin-chan put his hands on his hips and said with pride.

"Okay, okay, I forgive you."

Nanako Ohara looked at her frightened father and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Xin, please help me carry my father to the cabin."

Nanako Ohara clasped her hands together and looked at Shin-chan with a sincere expression.

Her eyes were full of worry as she looked at her father's pale and frightened face.

I didn't realize in my heart that my dad was not an expert skier at all and he just slipped down by accident.

Nanako Ohara shook her head slightly and complained in her heart: Really, he is still trying to be stubborn at such an old age.

"Aren't you going to ask me for help?"

Shin-chan snorted and turned his head to the side, looking exactly like Ohara Nanako just now.

At this moment, the offensive and defensive situation completely changed.

"Okay, please, Shin-chan."

Nanako Ohara looked at Shin-chan imitating what she had just done and shook her head with amusement.