[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Sankai Yuezong sat on a chair in the small park and looked at the time. It was still 10 minutes before their appointment.

When I contacted Natsume's host family a few days ago, the other party sounded surprised, but after hearing that his idea was to adopt Natsume, I decided to meet up without further ado.

It can be said that there is no nostalgia at all.

Sanriyue sighed, sometimes, he really couldn't understand human feelings, let an underage child keep transferring between strange relatives' homes, I believe any adult would know that such behavior hurts children, but they While thinking it was wrong, he continued to do it.

In the final analysis, Natsume is not their family, and it is natural to sacrifice an outsider for their own family members, and the most worrying thing is that Natsume herself is used to being the one who was abandoned, so she did it early Prepare yourself to leave.

"It's almost there, let's go."

San Riyue said in a low voice, his voice naturally passed through the disc in the ear to the ears of the people in Honmaru, and after hearing the uniform response from the opposite side, San Riyue showed a faint smile.

"His Highness Suzuki, I forgot to say just now, when facing ordinary people, you must restrain your temperament, and pay attention to your expression at the same time, if you can not smile, do you understand?"

Luan's anxious voice came over, without asking the reason, Sanriyue Xin understood, and decided that she would just play a blank-faced and indifferent image.

"Uncooked jade needs to be polished to shine, but we have covered a layer of film on the already formed artwork. I don't know how long this film can last."

Muttering to himself, he was still very worried about the other party, after all, their relationship with Fusangshen was always closer than others.

"Don't worry, that guy Sankaiyue is absolutely fine." Tsurumaru Kuninaga patted Luan's shoulders to reassure him, "That's the most foolish old fox, ordinary people can't see through his true colors, we just need to be quiet. Just watch him perform quietly."

"Hope everything goes as planned."

Everyone watched Sanriyue on the screen and rang the doorbell, followed by the sound of footsteps, and the hostess of the host family came to open it.

"The battle of Sanri Yuezong is about to begin."

Cangli sat in front of them, raised his head and said solemnly.

"Hi, I'm Akira Suzuki, I've contacted you before."

Three-day Yue Zongjin showed a small smile, and immediately turned expressionless after the other party caught it: "Excuse me, can we go in and talk?"

"Excuse me, please come in quickly."

The housewife covered her mouth. She always felt that she saw a very beautiful picture just now, but when she looked at the other person's face, it was still so mediocre: "Excuse me, are you the one who called us before, I'm really sorry, We have asked many people in the past two days, but none of you has any definite news about you, and we didn't recognize you just now..."

"It doesn't matter. After all, since my grandmother's generation, I have basically lost contact with the country. It is normal to find no relevant news. In order to let you guys feel at ease and hand Natsume into my hands, I have already printed out the relevant information. You can read it and then decide.”

"And this, I don't know what your family likes, I just bought some snacks, I hope you like it."

Sanriyue couldn't allow the other party to refuse, and after talking on the phone, he handed over the box directly, put on the slippers that the other party found for him, and walked steadily to the living room to sit down.

"It's rare to see you so nervous."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga said jokingly: "But don't speak so fast next time, the other party is shocked by your performance."

That's right, the housewife was stunned for a while before digesting Sanriyue's words. She thought, maybe because the other party has been living abroad, she spoke so bluntly. She thought it would take a long time to talk about this topic.

After making tea, I took out two pieces of snacks brought by Sanriyue and put them on a small plate. The housewife walked over with the tray. This man sat on the sofa in a regular manner, with his waist straight, and there was a file on the coffee table. Folder, it seems that it is the information that the other party said.

It's just a fight, and since that's the case, I can't back down.

The housewife hung up her smile for hospitality, gently placed the tray on the coffee table, poured tea for the two of them, and arranged the snacks: "Is this folder for me to see?"

"Yes."

Sanriyue pushed the folder over, took a sip from the teacup: "For your peace of mind, I specially printed out my own life, of course, there is also a proof of my relationship with my parents, but my parents have passed away , if possible, I would also like them to take a look at Natsume, before they left, they were always concerned about the people here, so I returned to Japan after they left."

Some sad words aroused the motherly heart of the housewife. She pushed the dim sum a little further, opened the folder and began to look at it seriously. After all, Natsume was going from her house to this person's house. If something happened to Natsume, she The family cannot be separated from each other. For the sake of peace of mind in the future, we must be careful now.

San Riyue is relieved, this document is the final version decided after all the questioning by Fu Sangshen, all possible questions, no matter how tricky they are, he has the answers in his heart, and now he just waits for the other party to ask up.

But unexpectedly, the housewife closed the folder after looking through it, and didn't ask any questions. She just brought the teapot and refilled Sanriyue with tea.

"I've also read these materials. It says that Mr. Suzuki has been working overseas. So when you come back this time, are you going to take Natsume abroad?"

"I want to answer this question after meeting Natsume. If he wants to continue living here, I will quit my job abroad and find another one."

The housewife was surprised: "Is this too much sacrifice for you? After all, I see that you have lived abroad since childhood. It must be inconvenient to return to work in China."

"...Actually, what my parents were most worried about before they passed away was that I didn't have a family and I didn't have children to accompany me." Sankaiyue lowered her head, trying to play up the sad atmosphere, "So when I learned about Natsume's situation from others, I felt that It is probably because God reserved it for my family, so I impulsively found you, and I hope you can agree to let me adopt Natsume."

The housewife seems to want to agree, but such a big matter can only be decided after talking with her husband: "Well, the children are coming out of school, why don't we go to the school gate and wait for them, if Natsume sees you for the first time If you don't feel any resistance, maybe he is indeed your family member."

So what are you waiting for, hurry up and go.Sanriyue really wanted to take the housewife to the school gate, but he couldn't, he could only continue to sit on the sofa, eat snacks, and wait for the other party to pack up and leave together.

"Mr. Suzuki, we can go."

"it is good."

Sankaiyue stood up, picked up her bag, and followed behind the housewife. He also wanted to see Natsume now, wondering what expression she would show when she saw him.

In the last class, Natsume was distracted throughout the whole process. Mr. Mikazuki went to visit his aunt today and proposed to adopt him. I don’t know if the aunt would agree. Mr. Mikazuki is a real stranger, with relatives who have met at least once before It's not the same, if the aunt is worried, he really can't be adopted.

"Natsume-san, the school bell has been ringing for a long time, why don't you pack your schoolbag?"

The monitor knocked on Natsume's desk and woke up the classmate who had been absent-minded all day: "I have already copied an extra copy of today's homework and put it on your desk. Don't forget to write it when you get home."

"Thank you so much, monitor."

After the sports festival ended, Natsume's status and popularity in the class had undergone an unprecedented change. The former class leader would never do such a thing. It is very likely that everyone left and he was the only one left in the class. one person.

"Let's play football together next time in physical education class." The monitor waved his hand and left first with his small schoolbag on his back.

Natsume also packed up quickly. He had already wasted a lot of time, and he wondered if he could still see Mr. Mikazuki when he went back now.

It should be impossible.

Walking on the school path, Natsume felt a little lost. Today, none of Fusangshen appeared, even if he called out, everyone, why did they suddenly disappear? This made him afraid of adopting him Is it also fake...

"Natsume-kun." Mikazuki Zongjin looked at the low-headed child, and stepped forward to stop him.

"Ah?" Natsume looked bewildered, and really didn't recognize who this person was, but when he saw the aunt next to this stranger, he had a flash of inspiration and immediately knew the identity of this person.

It's Mr. Mikazuki!

"Let me introduce myself first." Mikazuki squatted down and spoke softly to Natsume, "My name is Suzuki Akira, and I am a relative of your mother's side. After hearing about your situation abroad, I came back to China and wanted to adopt you. Today This is the first time we meet, please give me your advice, Natsume-kun."

"Three...Mr. Suzuki, this is the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

Natsume excitedly held the hand extended by the other party, and the whole person's emotions were a little strangely high: "My name is Natsume Takashi, Mr. Suzuki, you can just call me Natsume."

"Mom, who is that person?" The reluctant child, held by his mother, pointed at Mikazuki and asked, "That guy Natsume is going to be adopted by this person, is it true?"

"Don't point your finger at others, it's impolite." The housewife beat her son's hand, thinking that this first meeting should be a success, the two seem to have known each other for a long time, "Since the child has been received, then Let's go back first, Natsume-kun, if you like this gentleman, talk to him a few more words."

Pulling her son to walk ahead, the housewife left space for the two behind her.

"I originally wanted to take you back to Honmaru today, but it seems that I can't do it now."

Sanriyue shrugged and expressed her regret: "I heard that they have prepared a celebration party for us. Now without you as the protagonist, the celebration party cannot be held."

"Then wait until Natsume comes back, hahaha!" Jiro's laughter attacked Mikazuki's fragile eardrums from the wafer, and he frowned involuntarily, looking a little painful.

"Mr. Mikazuki, what's wrong with you?" Natsume looked at him with concern, "Is there something uncomfortable? Why are you frowning all of a sudden?"

"Pay attention to the address Natsume-kun, I am Mr. Suzuki now." Mikayue rubbed her ears a few times and corrected Natsume's little mistake, "It's just that someone suddenly spoke loudly in my ear, which irritated me."

"So... Mr. Suzuki, what have you been doing abroad?"

Aware of her aunt's surreptitious gaze, Natsume began to pretend to chat with Mikazuki. Natsume's questions happened to be practiced by Mikazuki before. The two chatted all the way, and the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.

"Mr. Suzuki, let's stay and have dinner together." The housewife pointed to the place upstairs, "Natsume-kun, if you have something private, you can talk to Mr. Suzuki now."

So Natsume took Mikazuki to his house in embarrassment.