"Um..."

Huawan Hanawa brought her little face closer, and her warm breath became clearer, with a sweet fragrance of lily,

"Dad rarely looks like that at home. He never tells me and my mother about work, nor does he let me go to his workplace to see it. It was the first time I knew that my father's kendo was so powerful.

"Often, he just mentioned it casually."

Speaking of which, after so many years, Uesugi Dou has never seen Hiroki Hanamaru work, only knows that he is a police officer working in the Shinjuku District Police Department.

Hanamaru Hanabuki's fair little hands gently swam across her cheeks, comforting the purple wound. Uesugi Sao looked at her eyes that were particularly close to her and asked:

"Is Uncle Yuki's job very dangerous? I remember he often warns us not to go around Kabukicho."

"Well, my dad always said that there were a lot of bad guys over there, so he told Huahuo not to go over and see."

Hanamaru Hanawa's tone was very calm, and he slowly put down his right hand that stretched out and asked with concern:

"Uesugi, does it still hurt?"

The plaster was filled with a cool and refreshing feeling from the cheeks, and it really didn't hurt that much.

"Thank you, it doesn't hurt that much."

"That's good." A well-behaved smile appeared on Hanamaru Hanabu's face.

That cute face is particularly charming at night at this moment.

It is said that after entering puberty, a unique pheromones will be released. Uesugi, who has become a great magician for two lifetimes, can feel the role of this pheromones in the body more deeply.

Why didn't you notice her in the past?

Under the clear moonlight, Uesugi Osa couldn't help but reach out and pressed against her tender cheeks.

"Up...Usugi Kwan?!"

She was startled by the sudden movement, her body shrank to the side, and she opened her eyes wide in surprise and looked at Uesugizusa, her hands tightly shrank into a ball, a little afraid but not overly resisted.

The touch of the fingertips was very crystal clear, which made Hanamara Hanahuo's cheeks suddenly turn into a shy red color and began to get hot and hot.

Uesugi Dot touched her face lightly, feeling her presence, and under her surprised and scared gaze, she showed a soft smile:

"The fireworks, the moonlight tonight is very pleasant."

......

......

Friday, April 4th, weather: light rain

April in Tokyo is already mixed with cold air, and this cloudy day without sunshine seems to have put the whole city in a layer of cool haze.

Uesugi, who had just returned to the room after washing up, opened the blinds that were not closed.

"It seems that it's going to rain."

Looking into the distance, the steel-studded tall buildings also became melancholy under the clouds.

He glanced at the dial in his hand.

7:02:03

It's still early.

April 4,

At the end of the skyline, on the other side of the sea, it was an important day.

Qingming Festival.

This is not only a solemn festival for tomb sweeping and ancestor worship, but also a happy festival for people to go out for a walk.

Qingming Festival is an important carrier for inheriting faith, and Qingming Festival sacrifice is an important way to thank our ancestors and keep our family close.

Sacrifices and outings are all completed on this day.

Thank you for worshipping your ancestors and take close care of your family.

Therefore, the two words "summer" and "joy" are almost opposite qualities that can constitute this festival at the same time.

However, Japan's Qingming Festival requires waiting until August.

Because it was still early, my mother was not in a hurry to ask him to have a meal. Uesugi Tou put on his school uniform and walked downstairs.

Come to the corridor in front of the living room.

Hearing the smooth and even footsteps of the stairs, Uesugi Kiko, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, said casually to the location of the corridor next to him:

"Good morning."

"Well, good morning."

Uesugizo replied, glanced at the steaming casserole on the stove and continued to walk towards the connected living room.

Sitting skillfully opposite Kenichi Uesugi, he was ready to drink the milk he had heated in advance on the table.

However, as soon as he held the cup, he found it very hot and gave up decisively.

"What's going on with your face?"

Kenichi Uesugi asked to the white cotton tied to Uesugi's face.

"Beheaded."

Upon hearing this, Kenichi Uesugi suddenly smiled and said happily: "Haha, is it really unhappy that someone at school saw you being more handsome than him, so he dragged you to the toilet and beat you up?"

“…”

"Dad, don't you be angry about your son being beaten?"

"Not at all," said Ken Uesugi seriously, "Actually, I have always figured out what it is like to beat my son so that I can find my feeling as a father."

Uesugi Doo knew his experience and glanced at him: "Just because grandpa beats you since he was a child, you have to take such a revenge on your son?"

He has been very mature in all directions since he was a child, far beyond his peers, which has led to Kenichi Uesugi not finding the opportunity to beat him up since he was a child.

"Absolutely!"

Ken Uesugi leaves the mouse on the table with his right hand, and holds his chest with both hands.

"Your grandpa has liked to beat us brothers and sisters since he was a child. In order to experience the feeling of being that bastard father, I have always been looking for opportunities."

"This is how the domestic violence men on the news were born." Uesugi Take a sip of slightly cooler milk.

"It's not like a man who is domestically brutally abused. My father is just trying to experience the feeling of scolding my son."

Uesugi Seo glanced at her again and observed her father's expression.

He leaned against the chair, his tone was frivolous and smiling, and a hint of casualness was revealed between the lines.

These details are very obvious when combined, just kidding.

He ignored him and continued to drink his hot milk.

After a moment,

"Ahem," Kenichi Uesugi sat up straight and became serious. "Get back to the point, what's going on with your injury?"

"Beheaded."

"Who called it?"

"Hanamaru Yuki."

"Hanamaru Yuki?"

Ken Uesugi smiled immediately, "Hahaha, how does it feel to be beaten by your prospective father-in-law?"

"..." Uesugi Do not speak.

"Hahaha, if it were me, you must beat me up. Before my 15-year-old daughter was raised, she was robbed by a pig, and she still lived next door."

"Hey," Uesugi Seo became serious, "Is there anyone who said that to your son? As a father, you should be happy to bring a girlfriend back?"

"Happy is happiness," Kenichi Uesugi couldn't hold back his smile, and the glasses on his nose could not cover the corners of his bent eyes. "But when I think of that guy Yuki's bitter face, I couldn't help it."

“…”

Of course, it would be very happy as a father to bring back a girlfriend.

But if your daughter suddenly brings back a boyfriend, it will be very uncomfortable as a father.
Chapter completed!