I heard that I am a Yokohama tycoon

The ensuing period was peaceful, on the surface.As a flower shop owner who has nothing to do with the world and a billionaire with a small fortune, I live a leisurely life reclusive in the city. Gide didn't come to bother me, but his people have been secretly protecting me.This makes me a little helpless. After all, I am also a woman with dual identities. If I am not careful, I will get into trouble.

Fukuzawa Yukichi did not continue to monitor me, and I, the woman who caused the Yokohama turmoil, seemed to be forgotten by the public.From a literary point of view, I have reached social death at this moment.

"It's so boring." I lay on the floor basking in the not-so-hot sun, with watermelon on the plate next to me.A cat lay on the left and a dog lay on the right, and the only sound was the tick-tock of the bamboo pipes in the yard.

That's right, I'm getting moldy.

I don't want to go out or do something exciting, so I'm slowly rotting in a corner of Yokohama.

—Would you like to come and work with me?

Jun Aikawa said so.

I naturally refused, although the daily life is very boring, but I don't want to step into the dire life at all.

And I don't know what went wrong, the Traveling Cat Restaurant has no customers for a while?Could it be a solar storm?

A few days ago, there seemed to be related reports in the news that people on earth who are completely dependent on the sun are very concerned about solar activities.

The good news is that my uncle Junjiro Ito has finally completed his rehabilitation training and was approved to be discharged from the hospital.

So I had to take in homeless middle-aged people in the second half of their forties.

"It's really troublesome for you." Junjiro watched the moving company's car go away with a lot of luggage piled up at his feet.

After waking up from a coma for many years, he had no place to stay, so he had to rely on me, my niece.

Finally someone played checkers with me and drew ghost cards.

I introduced Junjiro to Chuya at dinner.

Zhong is also nervous,

Junjiro looked suspiciously at the young boy, then at his niece, no, he has to believe that Tomie is a man of integrity, and it is impossible for him to attack such a young boy... "Eh? What! You actually 22 years old! I thought you were a high school student... Ah, sorry!"

The uncle scratched his head honestly. Although Chuya said he was fine, he and Junjiro grabbed the honey fried short ribs at the dinner table, which was Junjiro's favorite dish.

Although he is a gaming nerd, Junjiro has had more time alone since he was a child because of family reasons, and he is often faced with the dilemma of cold pot and cold stove. He is still a primary school student and he can cook some simple dishes.

I just pretend that I can't see the fierce firefight at the dinner table, well, grabbing food can increase the relationship. ""

Because Junjiro was going to live here, I urgently added a room on the first floor, which violated the regulations.

The second floor has changed to the third floor, so the bungalow is really nice.

It can be expanded infinitely and the basement can also be dug.

Speaking of the basement... As one of the distributions of the Supernatural Secret Service Division (that is, the secret base under the living room), it is inconvenient for Junjiro to live in and come in and out at will.

But am I going to drive my homeless cousin to live in an apartment?leave him alone?

No no no, I can't do this kind of thing.

But unexpectedly, Junjiro really knows how to get along in a shared house.

Because of the expansion of the third floor, I directly installed the back door, which can be directly accessed through the side spiral staircase. Junjiro usually enters the third floor through the side stairs. If he needs to come down, he will come in through the door and knock on the door.Shared renting is [-]% comfortable.

"After all, Tomie is so old, uncle is not an ignorant child." Junjiro blinked at me.

Although I never said when I was young, please marry me when I grow up, but at this moment, what I think is that if I have friends, I must introduce them to each other.

Junjiro's life as a traveling cat is very Buddhist. In just a few days, Ah Lu changed from avoiding Junjiro to lying on his belly and yawning like a cake. Hachi also likes him very much. I gave him slippers, but I couldn't wear them with saliva on them, so I had to ask my uncle to wash them.

"It's really nice of you here, I think I might become like that in a few decades."

The movie playing on the screen is "Where Kumagai Shuichi is".

I stretched out my hand to pinch my cousin's cheek, "I've gained weight recently, and my cheek has become thicker."

We made fun of each other, and my uncle shrewdly did not use my age as an issue, but took advantage of the fact that I had no friends, "Hey, hey, how many years have you been using acquaintances instead of friends? Pretentious La."

"How can acquaintances and friends be compared."

"If you are familiar with each other to a certain extent and are willing to continue practicing, then you are friends."

"Don't make it so simple."

"It's that simple!"

This guy Junjiro quarreled with me on purpose, and I don't even think about who took him in!

Because he lived in a nursing home all year round without seeing the light, his skin is delicate and pale, and his genes are not good enough, so he looks a bit like me, which is scary enough. I have seen him being raped by women of all ages several times. stuck in the road.If it wasn't for me to make a rescue, I might have been knocked unconscious by the wild woman and dragged away.

Even though he is a middle-aged person, the disaster happened late. It must have something to do with his experience in another world.

beep.

"Junsang Ito, I'm Hira Shikari from No. 379." Mrs. Ping, who was wearing a soft-colored home sweater, stood at the door and handed over a thick paper package with both hands, "This is the last debt, 360 million JPY."

I took the envelope, "Is it okay to pay so much at once?"

"Because I was just promoted a while ago, my family has a lot of money, and I have owed it for six years. If I don't pay it off, I am really embarrassed to say hello to Fu Jiang-san. The most important thing is to pay off the debt."

"Then I will accept it. If you have any troubles, you must come to me."

Mrs. Ping is a nice person. I usually ask her to take care of Ah Lu and Xiao Ba when I travel far.But since Oda Sakunosuke moved here, it is no longer needed.

"I think the Oda next door is better." Junjiro said suddenly without end.I looked at him suspiciously, "Does what you said mean the same as what I thought? Oda is a man with a child."

"This is not very good. You don't want to have children, and those children like you very much."

That's right, "Oda doesn't fit my aesthetics."

"Oda is going to cry when he hears that."

"He's not so weak."

While we were lying helplessly to pass the time, the back door that hadn’t been opened for many days was rudely knocked open, and a bloody smell rushed in, “Madam boss! Help me!”

An obviously malnourished passer-by villager ran in, crawling and scrambling.

"Our village was robbed by bandits! There was no food and the house was burned!" The villagers squatted on the ground pitifully.

Junjiro opened his mouth, "He is..."

I told Junjiro about the ability of Lumao's back door to connect to the different world. For a long time, he wondered whether connecting to the different world was the ancestral ability of Jun Ito's family, or both his uncle and nephew had it.

I don't know what's going on, but it has nothing to do with me that Traveling Cat can connect to another world. It's obviously a problem with the house.

As he spoke, Villager A even dragged a tiger in.

∵Japan was formed due to submarine volcanic eruptions, and tigers do not exist.

∴ This villager who looks like an ancient Japanese is actually not Japanese.

Q: Where the hell are these aliens pretending to be ancient Japanese!

I always thought he was an ancient Japanese, so I entertained him many times even though he was poor and only dressed in sackcloth!Now tell me I'm not Japanese, wait a minute, maybe it's from Korea.

"...Amao, what is the name of your country's neighbor?"

"Land of Fire."

What the hell is that place!

Never heard of it.

I looked at the tiger's body speechlessly. It might be a tiger that grew up eating people. How should I deal with it?

"Take it away! I don't want this thing!"

Amao was about to cry, "Ma'am, everyone is starving to death, please give me some food, just a bag of rice."

"Even if you say that, I have absolutely no experience in slaughtering large animals—" Junjiro pressed my hand.

"Let me do it."

So the tiger was left behind.

Junjiro dragged the tiger to a makeshift shed in the backyard, where he skillfully dismembered the tiger.

The technique is proficient, and he must have done similar work in another world.

"Although I have been in a coma for so many years, I haven't stopped growing at all." During the chat, he quickly turned over the small garden and buried the waste as flower fertilizer.

"If it's meat, give it to Xiao Ba as dog food."

"Can't Ah Lu eat it?"

"I think they are cats after all. Do you think monkeys are edible?"

"Do you want me to spit it out?"

Junjiro Ito sat on the ground and knocked the soil on the hoe like a hardworking farmer, "It will take a while for the tiger skin to be processed, and other ingredients are needed. Have you thought about something to make?"

I thought about it, "I can make a coat and cut some scarves."

Decided, don't send a scarf or a neckerchief this year, life always needs new ideas.

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Jun Tomie Ito

Living in retirement

Not only illegal alterations but also doing that kind of thing to the remains of animals

With a co-tenant