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"Sorry, I got the wrong one. These are the two cod that Xiaohui asked me to take home this afternoon."

"I see. I thought you wanted to stab me, uncle."

After saying this, Nomiyama moved and stood next to Kato.

Kato Hui felt the heat beside her ear dissipate and leave, her fingers loosened slightly, and she asked softly, "Why is Dad here?"

Kato Riku glanced at his daughter's slightly red ears, then felt the subtle emotions in her words, gritted his teeth, and looked at the calm boy.

You bastard! The school has just started and he's already started to seduce ignorant female classmates.

Gritting her teeth, she couldn't help but speak with some emotion: "I wanted to buy you some stationery after get off work, so I took a detour."

The words were spoken to the younger daughter, but his eyes were on another person.

Nomiyama felt the undisguised malice and blinked his eyes. He wondered if there would be any free fish balls in the future.

His body was slightly pushed apart, and Uncle Kato stood firmly beside him, separating the two people who were walking side by side.

Then he reached out and placed his hand on her shoulder, speaking in a seemingly friendly tone, "Why is Nomiyama-san here with Xiaohui?"

Nomiyama decided to explain. If the misunderstanding continued, the fish soup and fish meat might really be gone in the future, and the fish-cutting knife might really be used against him next time.

"Dad, it was me who invited Fengzao here." Kato Megumi stepped forward, her voice still as calm as usual.

Ok?

The two male creatures staring at each other were stunned at the same time.

Nomiyama looked at Uncle Kato who was glaring at him with an even more ferocious look, and then he turned around with a smile the next second.

My eyelids twitched. Why didn’t I realize before that this person had a talent for changing faces?

"So that's how it is. Xiaohui should really make some friends. However, people are vicious and you can only judge a person by their appearance but not their heart. You really need to be cautious when making friends."

Kato Megumi stopped and looked at her father quietly, as if asking, "Dad, do you think I can't identify bad people?"

With a serious expression, Kato Riku shook his head: "Why would I think that? Xiaohui is so smart, she will definitely have no problem making friends. However, although I am not worried, I still want to remind her."

"That's it."

Kato Megumi turned around and looked at the boy who had stopped and didn't catch up: "Fukahaya, what's wrong?"

Nomiyama faced the intense gaze and took a few steps forward: "No, I was just thinking about something."

He was just thinking about what Kato said. Although there was nothing wrong with it, his idea of explaining it clearly was interrupted.

Kato Hui's eyes moved slightly: "Well, let's go, your fishing rod is still at my house."

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"Ah."

With three people walking side by side, it was inevitably a bit crowded, so a hand was placed on Nomiya's shoulder again.

Nomiya's expression remained unchanged as he felt the big hand gradually exerting force on his shoulder.

Uncle Kato was just expressing his feelings, and he wasn't going too far. This kind of injury wasn't as painful as Yukinoshita's full-strength kick.

He didn't dare to ask his well-behaved daughter, but he really wanted to know what happened, so Kato Riku chose a compromise.

He chose to ask another person in front of his daughter.

"Nomiyama-san was with Xiaohui the whole afternoon? Where did they go? Did they have fun?"

Nomi-san had no intention of hiding anything: "Well, I went shopping at the mall first, but didn't buy anything. Then I went to the amusement park and rode the roller coaster and Ferris wheel."

The hand on the shoulder was obviously more forceful, and the tone was even a bit gnashing of teeth: "Amusement park..."

"Dad, our family can go together on the weekend. I remember Mom has a holiday on the weekend."

Kato Megumi was on the other end, calmly interjecting into the conversation.

"Oh, good."

Kato Riku's expression changed instantly, and he looked at his little daughter with a smile on his face: "Come to think of it, it's been a while since I went to the amusement park with Xiaohui."

"We've never been to the amusement park together."

The air was silent for a moment.

Kato Riku unconsciously loosened his hand on Nomiyama's shoulder, and said in a somewhat difficult voice: "I'm sorry."

"it does not matter."

Nomiya tilted his head slightly and looked at the father and daughter next to him, but did not choose to interrupt the conversation.

The so-called family affairs are the matters between family members.

If outsiders talk too much without knowing the situation, they will only make others dislike them.

......

Under the street light, the boy and the girl said goodbye and turned around with their fishing rods on their shoulders.

He turned his head, looked at the other person's door, and waved.

The two older women were obviously in high spirits. They waved vigorously in response to him and said things like "Kazehaya-san, please come and play again next time" and "Kazehaya-san, please be safe."

The only older man didn't wave, but just smiled and said, "Fengzao, be careful on the road, don't get hit by a car by accident."

Then he was elbowed in the chest and doubled over, gasping for breath.

Turning around, Nomiya looked up at the small, crescent moon, took out his cell phone, and began to dial the familiar number.

Maybe it’s because I rode the Ferris wheel today, I suddenly wanted to say a few words to Yukinoshita.

"What's wrong, Nomi-san who likes to disturb people's meals?"

The voice was still rude.

Nomiyama's expression remained unchanged: "Sorry, wrong number. I'll hang up now."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The two of them were quiet, with only the sound of footsteps and the noise of students on both ends of the phone.

Yukinoshita Yukino was obviously happier: "Ah, let me think, who is it that didn't hang up the phone?"

Nomiyama hung up the phone with a flick of his finger, then walked forward with the phone between his fingers, neither anxious nor impatient.

Well, she'll call back.

The wait was a bit long, about five minutes, and the bell finally rang.

It looks like he has finished his meal.

Nomiyama answered the phone without any surprise.

"Tell me, what happened to Nomi-san again?"

Nomiyama sighed, "Yukinoshita-san is really going too far. It's as if I can't just call and chat."

"Nomi-san."

"Ah."

"There must be something wrong with you."

"Oh? Then guess?"

There seemed to be a sneer on the other end of the phone: "If you don't guess, you will definitely tell me."

Nomiyama sneered in response: "Then I won't say anything more. I'm going to hang up."

"No, you must tell me."

"No, I won't tell you."

"Say!"

"Did not say!"

"Say!"

"Did not say!"

Finally, it was Yukinoshita Yukino who sighed: "Nomi-san, you are already fourteen years old, can you please stop being so childish."

With a pout, Nomiyama said in disgust: "How could you say such a thing?"

Looking at the long night road ahead, he thought about what happened today and said, "I went on the Ferris wheel today."

"Nomi-san."

His voice was noticeably colder: "I remember you promised not to do anything stupid before you turned sixteen."

What is the meaning of the word "Yiyi"?

Nomiyama wasn't surprised that the other party realized he wasn't riding the Ferris wheel alone. He simply adjusted his fishing rod and said casually, "Of course, I'll definitely do what I promised Yukinoshita-san."

"Then why would you..."

Nomiyama interrupted her: "I will definitely wait until I'm sixteen."

"Oh?" The coldness was still there. "Does that mean I'll start doing bad things after I turn sixteen?"

"Then let me put it another way."

Nomiyama listened to the silence on the other side and looked up at the moon: "I will wait until Yukinoshita-san comes back before thinking about those things."

After a long silence, the person on the other end of the phone replied, "Don't think I'll be satisfied with that."

"Yukinoshita-san is really difficult to deal with."

"Who do you think is to blame?"

Nomiyama stopped dwelling on the question and instead talked about something he wanted to share: "Do you remember when we used to pass notes and got punished by the teacher to stand in the corner?"

This time the other party was obviously confused: "Well, what's wrong?"

"At that time, there were not just the two of us in the corridor, there was actually someone from the next class as well."

"I remember it was a girl, squatting on the ground."

"I went to the Ferris wheel with her this time. She is the daughter of Uncle Kato, the fish butcher when we went to the supermarket to buy fish."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, then understanding: "That's the classmate you helped mark the test paper."

Nomiyama nodded to the air: "Yeah."

"I see." Then she added, "Anything else?"

Sighing, Nomiyama said in a disappointed tone, "Can't I just chat with the noble Yukinoshita-san when I have nothing to do?"

Yukinoshita Yukino's voice was calm: "I'm just curious about Nomi-san's wonderful life."

"I see." Nomiyama gripped the fishing rod in his hand. "I noticed your voice has changed a bit, a little hoarse."

On the other side of the ocean, Yukinoshita Yukino looked at the spring sunshine falling on the courtyard, her fingers stroking the lunch box: "You've also reached the voice change period."

Looking up, Nomiyama looked at his home not far away. The lights there were on and seemed to never go out.

"Yukinoshita, there are some issues that need to be dealt with upon your return."

Yukinoshita Yukino narrowed her eyes: "Is it troublesome?"

"It's something related to my past self. It's really troublesome, but when you came back, I had a solution."

Yukinoshita Yukino smiled slightly, but didn't show it in her voice: "That's why I said that Nomi-san really can't do many things alone."

Nomiyama sneered: "Oh, when you come back you will know how exaggerated this matter is."

Add: "Okay, hanging up."

Yukinoshita Yukino nodded to the air: "Yeah."

But she quickly added, "Nomi-san, don't forget, before you turn sixteen, you're not allowed to do anything stupid."

"Of course, I will do what I promised."

"Ah."

The call was hung up.

Yukinoshita Yukino put away her phone, held her lunch box, and stood up.

There is one good thing about Nomi-san: he will complete what he promised seriously.