I'm Renting out in Dongying

"Here it is?"

"No, this is just where Dad parked, I'm looking for the place he said."

Takumi leaned on the steering wheel and looked out, trying to find the house number with the word Fujiwara that Bunta told him.

That should be the number plate of his hometown, but I really didn't expect that my hometown is in Nara. There will be a Fujiwara house in a place full of ancient buildings.

Parked the car next to the Audi, the three of them got out of the car, Takumi and Senna held hands, and Mashiro followed behind them, walking forward on this road, looking for the house number with the word "Fujiwara".

It's just that all you see along the way is the wall, and you can't see a single door, let alone a house number.

"Is there a park next to this? After walking so far, I still can't see an entrance, and I can't see what's going on inside."

Because of the wall, Takumi couldn't see what was going on inside, but felt that the wall was too long.

Until they came to a corner, they finally saw a gate, a very spacious one, the kind of large wooden gate that allows two cars to drive out at the same time.

"This... probably not."

The gate is opened on the fence, which should be the entrance of this series of fences, but the fence is so big and the entrance is so big, it doesn’t look like a place to live in, it’s more like a huge courtyard, Takumi doesn’t I think this door is the door of his hometown.

"But it does say Fujiwara."

Senna helped Takumi see the two words on the house number.

"Forehead..."

It is indeed Fujiwara, and the words hanging on the wall next to the door are indeed Fujiwara.

"Is it really here?"

Takumi held Senna's hand and stood at the gate, looking at the closed gate with doubts on his face.

Zhenbai was also standing by the side, staring at the door in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Would you like to knock on the door?"

Senna asked.

"You can try."

Takumi nodded, ready to knock on the door.

But at this time, the door suddenly opened.

Takumi, who was about to step forward, stopped again, held Senna's hand, and looked at the slowly opening door.

crunch--

There was a unique sound when the old-fashioned wooden door opened.

As the wooden door gradually opened, Takumi only saw a group of men in kimonos standing inside the door, lined up in a row, no, there were several rows there, as if they were going to form a square team to march.

This scene frightened both Takumi and Senna, but Mashiro was still calm and even a little curious.

"Here...is it a gangster?"

Holding Senna's hand tightly, Takumi muttered to himself in a low voice with twitching corners of his mouth.

But it didn't happen that the other party rushed out as expected. Instead, after the gate opened, these people in kimonos all separated to the two sides, forming two rows on the left and right, and then bowed together towards the middle passage.

While bowing, they also shouted in unison.

"Master Takumi, welcome back!"

Because they shouted in unison, the voice was very loud, and Takumi felt his ears were a little bit exploded.

But that's not the point, the point is that the other party shouted his own name.

"Is this really my hometown? Is my hometown a gangster?"

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15. It turns out that I am also a child of a rich family

Huge gardens, ancient buildings, many characters, and everyone is wearing a kimono.

Led by a maid in kimono, Takumi, Senna, and Mashiro walked along the long wooden corridor towards the depths of this huge courtyard.

Speaking of which, there are still maids in this place, which is really scary, just like a feudal family.

"Takumi, what's going on here?"

Although I have seen many nobles, Senna, who has never seen Japanese nobles, felt very puzzled, and asked Takumi in a low voice.

"You ask me, because I don't know what's going on. I don't even know that I still have my hometown."

Takumi shook his head helplessly.

"I didn't even know that there were other relatives and friends in my family. Even if there were, I wouldn't have thought it would be in Nara."

After all, Gunma is in Kanto, and Nara is in Kansai. Moreover, the distance is very far and the styles are very different. No one will connect these two places together.

"Also, it looks like a gang stronghold, which always looks weird."

More than just being weird, it reminded Takumi of a mentally handicapped policeman he knew. He was also surnamed Fujiwara, and his family was also a gangster. Does he feel that his hometown is still in the same business as his?