Post-shadow Development Plan

[This is an antique!How dare you touch it like that! 】

Seeing Qiye's reaction, Liangyijun laughed loudly: "This is just an imitation. As the group training of the Liangyi family, each generation of patriarchs needs to make a kimono of this style and hang it in the living room. Use this as an encouragement to myself. This dress was made when I became the head of the family, and it hasn’t even been 20 years since then.”

"Haha..." Qiye laughed awkwardly, he didn't know if this should be regarded as this uncle's sense of humor.I always feel that this uncle must play this joke with every guest who visits the living room.

"Come on, let me introduce you, this calligraphy is..."

Liang Yijun pulled Qiye and began to introduce him to other furnishings in the living room. I don’t know if it was because almost no one gave him this opportunity. Liang Yijun seemed very talkative, as if he wanted to introduce everything in the living room Give seven nights.

Although Qiye was confused, according to Liang Yijun, these things should be authentic except for the kimono, and some of them have even reached the level of cultural relics.This made him feel a little more in awe of his junior brother's family background.

"Father, senior, it's time to eat." Seeing his father's lively conversation, Zhi Zhi who was familiar with him knew that this would never end, so he quickly interrupted Liang Yijun who was chattering.

"Tsk, since I'm your friend, you should know something about the history of Liangyi's family." Liangyijun put a lacquer box back on the shelf reluctantly.Reluctantly walked to the door.

Zhizhi said apologetically, "I'm sorry, senior. Father, he can't stop talking about the family's collection."

"It's nothing, I'm quite interested in these too." Qiye didn't think there was anything special, and it wasn't that he had to do his homework after going back to history class, but it was interesting to listen to it as a story.

"By the way, senior. Can you go somewhere with me after lunch?" Zhi was hesitant when he said this, as if he was not sure whether he should say it or not.

"Of course you can."

"Great." Zhi obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's go eat quickly."

I don't know if it's to entertain the children who haven't returned for a long time, but today's lunch at Liangyi's family is a feast of sushi.

The Liangyi family and Qiye sat around the dining table together, enjoying the comfortable heating in the house and admiring the mountain view outside the restaurant, looking very happy.

But before starting to eat, Liangyi Qingmei suddenly stopped smiling, she folded her hands together and she didn't know what she was praying for.

Nanaya, who has lived in Japan for a long time, is used to saluting before meals, but this is the first time she meets someone like Ryoyi Kiyomi who recites prayers.

"Senior, please be patient." Zhi took advantage of her mother not paying attention, and secretly whispered beside Qiye: "You can eat after your mother finishes praying."

After waiting for a while, Liangyi Qingmei seemed to have finally finished reading the prayer. She put down her hands and glanced at Zhizhi, then sighed deeply: "I hope he can hear it. Okay, let's eat."

Seeing that Liang Yijun and Zhi both reached out to get the sushi, Nanaya followed suit.

In terms of taste alone, Qiye felt that these sushi tasted better than the ones he ate at Tokyo Prince Hotel.

The only thing that makes Qiye feel awkward is that Liangyi Qingmei treats Zhi as a girl from the beginning to the end, and even pulls Zhi to talk about his marriage during the banquet.

Seeing Zhi Zhi with an embarrassed face, Qiye directly blushed while suppressing a smile.

"I don't know when Zhizhi will tell me clearly. There is obviously something wrong with their family." After eating, Qiye first went to the guest room to change a set of clothes, and then waited for Zhizhi at the entrance, preparing for the two to go out together.

"Let's go, senpai. Sugai will drive us there."

Hearing Zhi calling him, Qiye quickly turned his head, and then he was frightened by Zhi's attire.

"Um, why are you dressed like this?"

At this time, Zhi changed into a blue kimono and a red coat outside, which caught him off guard.

If Zhi Zhi was holding a dagger or a long knife instead of his trophy and a bouquet of flowers, Qiye would really think that the two rituals had come out of the screen.

But Zhizhi didn't explain to Qiye the reason for her dressing up, but took Qiye and got into the car that sent them to Liangyi Mansion before.

"Where are we going?" Qiye asked curiously after getting into the car.

Zhi Zhi closed her eyes and said slowly, "Go and see my sister."

Chapter 65 The Girl Named Two Ceremonies

"Master Zhizhi, Master Kiryu. We are here."

Qiye followed Zhizhi out of the car and found that they had arrived at a general hospital.

Zhizhi didn't explain much, but took Qiye into the inpatient building a little far away from other buildings.

Qiye didn't speak, and quietly followed behind Zhizhi, but he had some ideas in his mind.

Under Ori's leadership, the two came to a single ward on the 18th floor of the inpatient building.

At the door of the ward, Zhi stopped in her tracks.

"Hey, senior. Can you not ask any questions later? I'll explain it when we come out."

Zhi whispered, because the other party lowered his head, Qiye couldn't see the expression on the other party's face clearly.

"I see."

"Thank you." The corners of Zhi Zhi's mouth twitched slightly, and then he pushed open the door of the ward marked with Liangyi.

Walking into the ward, the first thing Qiye saw was a young woman lying on a white hospital bed. She looked like she was carved out of the same mold as Zhishi, but she was thinner.

"Sister, I'm here to see you. This time I brought a friend, the senior Kiryu Nanaya I told you about last year."

Zhi Zhi put the flowers and trophies on the bedside table in the ward, and then he gently stroked the other party's hair with his hands.

"It looks a bit long, didn't Miss Saotome cut your hair?" Ori murmured lonely, as he fiddled with the young woman's hair as if he were fiddling with a puppet. .

"Hey, sister. How do you want to cut this time?"

Caressing the black hair, Zhi asked the other party again.

But no answer came out of the girl's tightly closed mouth. If it wasn't for the instrument beside the hospital bed showing that the lying young woman was still alive, Qiye would have thought it was a lifeless puppet.