I got off the light rail at Kichijoji Station, and the two of them separated when they were holding hands and walking to the door.

Asakawa has to go back to go with his parents, so Haruna is naturally not able to follow him. She is hosting her future husband tonight to discuss the views of the two families on the marriage, so she has to go home and wait first.

When I opened the door and went in, when Torikawa was still changing slippers in the entrance hall, he heard the voice of his parents in the living room.

"How is this?" was the voice of Kamiya Tomoya.

"Look at you, you're fat and your stomach is out." Then came Kei Kamiya's answer with a little complaining sigh, "Don't drink so much wine outside, it's not good for your health."

"How can you say you don't drink it if you don't drink it..."

Asakusa walked out of the entrance and came to the living room. He saw his father trying on a very expensive shirt that he liked to wear when he was young.

This dress was given to him by his father when Kamiya Tomoe got married.

That is, the wedding gift given by Asuka's grandfather.

You should know that in that era, a high-end formal shirt was very expensive.

Moreover, this dress is of great significance, witnessing a young man’s most energetic time, accompanying him to get married and have children, and accompanying him to work hard in the workplace and take root in a strange big city.

But now this dress has been kept in the cabinet for several years and has not been worn. Kamiya Tomoya works in the company and needs to socialize frequently. He drinks too much in the izakaya almost twice a week.

Gradually, I had fatty liver and beer belly and I couldn’t wear my shirt.

"Oh... I can't even tie the buttons." Kamiya Tomoe also gave up forcing the buttons, otherwise it might have collapsed. He took off his shirt and handed it to his son with some reluctance.

"I can't wear this clothes anymore, I'll give them to you."

Seeing that Asikawa had no intention of picking up, Kamiya Tomoe said in a little annoyed: "It's very expensive clothes, don't look at the style of dirt, just wear them."

"well……"

He sighed again, not knowing whether he was upset that his son "don't know the goods" or that the boy who could wear this dress was already greasy and became the type of city people he hated most when he ran wildly in the fields.

"Dad, drink less bar." Asakawa took the shirt from Kamiya Tomoya and handed it to Kamiya Eki, asking his mother to pack it for him.

This clothes are ultimately the thoughts left by a grandfather to him. Although it is considered a heritage to give them to himself, if one day he can lose weight to the point of wearing clothes, he would probably be very happy, right?

"Drinking less... Why are you exactly the same as your mother?" Kamiya Tomoya shook his head and picked out the shirt he usually wore from the clothes spread out on the sofa: "Your father, I am in my early forties. If you don't work hard, I will be able to get over it for a few years."

Then there were words like "several people below one position on the top of his head". I guess he would only be willing to tell his family about trivial matters that he usually would not want to say when he was going to discuss the big event of engagement with his son.

Asuka didn't say much, but now he explained too much and couldn't explain it clearly.

But soon he would let his parents know that they would enjoy a happy life without having to work so hard to make money. After all, his son is capable and has grown up.

"Maybe when you look back, you should first invest in your dad's company, and then quietly take your dad's position."

Asakusa thought in his heart, he suddenly told his family that he actually had a company, a chairman, and the richest man in the country as his girlfriend. I guess the two elders would not be able to accept it for a while.

He plans to show off with his family when he graduates from high school, and be an ordinary person first and go to high school for three years.

He had already made up his plan before. He went to discuss the engagement with Haruna's house tonight and decided to find time to take his senior back to Yushen Villa to formally give a betrothal gift with Yamazaki Shiro. After graduation, he would marry him.

As for Chuluye, we have to have a good chat with Chuluye Daigo.

The butter hot pot at night was delicious, but at the beginning the two families were a little restrained when they sat on the same table to eat. After all, everyone knew what the meaning of this meal was, so they were embarrassed to speak.

It must be that Kamiya Tomoya also relied on his own business skills for many years, and two glasses of wine opened up the conversation. In the end, Mr. Ye Ying and him had a better time drinking, and this matter was decided-

When you have a high school graduation banquet, you will be engaged in the engagement, whether it is a gift or a dowry, you will follow the rules. The wedding day will be decided by the couple themselves, so they will not have to worry about it.

The two adults talked at the dinner table. Asakawa and Haruna had enough food early and left the table, and ran to the living room to watch TV.

The TV was not loud, and it could not hide the arguments and generous laughter coming from the kitchen. Occasionally, there were complaints from women who would dissuade their husbands from drinking less.

Haruna blocked herself with the backrest of the sofa, snuggled in Aoikawa's arms, her eyes were watching TV, her ears listened to the movements in the kitchen, but her heart was on Aoikawa.

Her face was red and red by the colorful lights of the TV, and she was very cute.

"very nice."

Haruna suddenly said, wriggling a few times, and getting closer to Asuka, "I'm a child's dream has come true."

"Haruna still remembers the housework." Asuka smiled and sighed.

When I was a child, every time I was bored, I played house with the children in the neighboring village, Haruna always shouted to be his wife.

Later, I talked a lot. The little girl took it seriously and really liked the brother next door, so she quarreled from the house to the other person's house and into his heart.

At that time, she didn't know what it was like, so she had already realized what it was like.

Later, as she quarreled, it became a deep obsession and the motivation for her to chase. She chased from Nara to Tokyo and finally caught up with him tonight.

I'm going to play house for a lifetime.

[Ninety-nine percent of the strategy route for Ye Sakura Haruna has been completed!]

[Remaining final task: Get married!]

【Task Reward:???】

The long-lost blue pop-up window appeared, and Asuka was stunned and then reacted.

He almost forgot that the system had a strategy task for Haruna.

Not only Haruna, but also several others, but he has long been a scumbag who is led by the task and is holding a life attitude. Until now, he has completed most of the tasks inexplicably, and only came back to his senses was that he had only married and completed the strategy.

【Congratulations to you, my friends.】

This time I was talking about black fog. The black fog appeared in the living room, holding a photo in my hand.

He handed the photo to Asuka.

The scene in the photo shows a pair of teenage girls kissing on the bench next to the tulip field where the clouds are gone, accompanied by the sunlight breaking through the clouds and mist, the black fog holds a flower to them in front of them.

[I will send the most meaningful scene in the mission as a memory before each strategy mission is about to be completed... According to your human game, it can be regarded as the most valuable scene cg]

While explaining, Black Mizu gently placed the photo on the palm of Asukara's palm.

Asakawa looked at the photo and smiled with relief.

This is the first time I opened my heart to communicate with Haruna on the sports festival. The world-famous paintings at that time were recorded in the black fog!

"This is?"

The black fog disappeared, and Haruna discovered the photo.

"Who did this shoot?" She was a little curious.

The photos are very ordinary to her because she can't see the black fog in the photos.

"A friend of mine." Asakawa replied softly: "Go back and frame it and put it in our home as a memory!"

"Yeah, OK!" Haruna nodded.

Our home...hehe.
Chapter completed!