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With his physical ability, no one in this world can force him if he doesn't want to.

And based on the information currently known, even the original owner of his fishing rod, that bizarre senior, couldn't do anything to him.

As for trouble, unless Senior comes back to life, there won’t be any trouble in the world for the two of us together.

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Yukinoshita Miyame prepared all the side dishes, but did not cook dinner right away.

He always came back early or late, and the dinner prepared in advance would just be reheated over and over again.

After all, when he was fishing, he would even turn his phone to silent mode, even though he couldn't catch any fish...

yi ling yi er er ba san ling jiu ba

Sitting quietly on the sofa, Yukinoshita Miyame turned on the TV and switched channels until a cartoon came on. She stopped and watched quietly.

Since he has made himself younger and likes these fantasy stories, it will never be wrong to adapt to him.

During this year, Yukinoshita Miyame put away all her minions and became a wife.

Because she knew that when it came to being special, he was the one who was special. He disguised himself as a high school student and lived a quiet life, so all she had to do was go along with him.

Live in the same world with him, and then use time to wear down his defenses.

One day, that line of defense will collapse, and then you will walk into his heart.

This was effective because last time, even when he found out that I had given away Yukino's smoked fish, he was just angry and didn't use this as an excuse to make me leave.

Because I had already walked some distance to his side.

As long as I just do my duty as a wife, he will adapt one day and get used to me without me noticing.

He couldn't find his own problem because he didn't lie and because he had burned all the records about him in the family. Now he was a person with nowhere to find his past unless he could get his memory back.

Thinking of this, Yukinoshita Miyame's nails dug into her flesh.

He could not regain his memory and could no longer be the god who looked down upon the world.

In addition, there is Yang Noi. Before he succeeds, he cannot run into her, otherwise he will easily discover something wrong during the confrontation.

"I am back."

A voice came from the entrance.

Yukinoshita Miyame stood up, folded her hands in front of her, and spoke softly.

"Welcome home."

......

Yukinoshita Haruno laid herself down in the back seat of the car. She curled up as usual, and the hem of her white skirt naturally fell to her knees.

Tired, she asked, "Has there been any news from Mother recently?"

Mr. Yoshino carefully observed the traffic conditions and simply repeated his previous response after hearing the words: "My wife said that we shouldn't bother her unless it's urgent. She hasn't contacted us in a long time."

"Heh, you're truly a responsible head of the Yukinoshita family."

Mr. Yoshino did not respond when he heard this.

Yukinoshita Haruno propped up her face and looked at the street scenes passing by outside.

The Yukinoshita family needs to be controlled a little after all. They always have to attend some banquets when they are free. In the past, when he wanted to go fishing, she would just make excuses and cancel the appointment in a good mood. Now that he doesn't fish, he always has to go to social events.

It's just so troublesome. It would be great if I could completely ignore the Yukinoshita family, just like that mother did, completely leaving them alone.

Lying on the seat, her eyes moved.

After a year, I became familiar enough with him. The next step was to find opportunities to go to his house, and then make going to his house a habit, until one day I could come and go freely.

Just like what my sister once did.

So what is needed now is the days when Sawamura Eriri is not around, oh, and also the new fishing girl Kato Megumi.

I don't want to bring another woman into his house.

Humph, it's time to let you know how fragrant a mature big sister is.

......

Eriri Sawamura didn't paint today. She just sat back in her chair, hugged her knees, and stared blankly at the finished work in front of her.

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She was wearing a black tracksuit, the same style as the one she had brought from his house a long time ago, only newer and bigger.

Sayuri Sawamura opened the door, looked at her in a daze, and said softly, "What's wrong, Eriri?"

Sawamura Eriri didn't look back, but just looked at the painting in front of her, feeling a little depressed: "Mom, should I give up?"

Sayuri Sawamura shifted her gaze and looked at the painting.

There were actually only three people on it, sitting at the railing. The two black-haired ones were obviously arguing, and the remaining blond one was smiling.

Taking a few steps forward, Sayuri Sawamura rubbed her daughter's head and said, "Why do you think that?"

Sawamura Eriri still didn't turn around, but just said in a muffled voice: "Actually, I know that Kazehaya and Yukino are more suitable. Yukino is smarter than me and is similar to him in many ways, and I am just a friend."

Sayuri Sawamura's hands moved more gently: "Why would Eriri think that?"

Eriri Sawamura turned her head and looked at her mother in confusion as she asked the same question twice.

Bend down and carefully get close to that forehead.

Sayuri Sawamura said softly, "My Eriri is no worse than anyone else. It was Eriri who fell in love with him first, it was Eriri who knew him first, and it was Eriri who took the first step towards him."

"Kazehaya is defenseless against Eriri, so Eriri just needs to move forward boldly, just like she did before, and tell me, 'I met a new friend and want an extra bento.'"

She said with a smile, "As long as Eriri keeps moving forward with that courage, she will definitely not lose to Yukino-chan, because Eriri is my daughter, and my daughter is definitely the most powerful."

Eriri Sawamura didn't say anything, but just threw herself into her arms, muffled her voice, and nodded her head.

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"Um, Xiaohui, can we talk?"

Kato Riku said this as he looked at his little daughter who was about to leave.

Kato Hui stopped and turned around, feeling a little surprised, but nodded: "Okay."

Kato Riku breathed a sigh of relief and sat down at the coffee table first.

In the living room, the other two women looked at each other and left quietly.

Kato Riku looked at his little daughter who was sitting down, organizing his words in his mind.

He took a deep breath, his expression serious: "Xiaohui, I know I'm not a very competent father, and I haven't paid much attention to you over the years."

Kato Megumi was a little at a loss, but she didn't show it. She just listened quietly.

"I know Xiaohui is very sensible and has her own thoughts. Logically, I should respect Xiaohui's own thoughts. I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a father over the years, and suddenly saying these things is definitely unreasonable and illogical."

Kato Riku's expression was a little bitter. He looked at his little daughter and said, "I know I'm a bit talkative. Bringing up this kind of topic without permission will seem very strange."

"It's just that, Xiaohui, do you know that Feng Zao actually has someone by his side all the time?"

Kato Megumi raised her head and said calmly, "I know, I know that Kazehaya and Yukinoshita often act together."

"That..."

Kato Megumi tilted her head: "Are Fuuhaya and Yukinoshita a couple?"

Choking, Kato Riku responded: "Probably not yet..."

His expression became a little strange, and he was about to say something else.

Kato Megumi's eyes moved: "Don't worry about me, Feng Zao and I are just friends at the moment, not as close as dad thinks."

She lowered her head slightly: "Dad, don't worry."

Kato Riku opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

He just stood up and breathed out: "Then I'll go back to my room first, Xiaohui should go to bed early too."

"Ah."

After hearing the answer, Kato Riku turned and walked into the house.

"dad."

Hearing the sudden sound, Kato Riku looked back in confusion.

A hint of tenderness spread across Kato Megumi's lips: "Dad has done a great job over the years and has taken good care of our family. My sister and I both think so."

"Oh."

Kato Lu responded and turned to leave.

He kept his pace normal, opened the door of his room, and then closed it.

His body suddenly became weak, so he had to lean against the door, slowly slid down, and finally sat on the ground.

The soreness in his eyes seemed unbearable, and the irritating feeling kept coming. He reached out and tried to rub it.

The woman who had been sitting on the bed finally noticed his abnormality. She walked over carefully, squatted down, and spoke softly, "What's going on, my hero?"

Kato Riku rubbed his eyes more frequently, and some liquid gushed out of them uncontrollably. His voice was inevitably a little unpleasant: "I just wondered how an ordinary person like me could have two such wonderful daughters."

"That's it."

The woman responded softly, pressing her cheek against his.

"That must be because you are not ordinary at all."

"Thank you for your hard work over the years."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man finally couldn't control his emotions.

Those emotions flowed freely across his face like running water.

......

Kato Megumi returned to her room. She stood quietly in front of the small desk and rummaged in her pocket.

She took out candy wrappers one after another.

Then she opened the drawer, took out the candy wrappers that had been left behind, and placed them on the table.

She didn't lie to her father. At the moment, she and Feng Zao were just ordinary friends, and she had no intention of crossing the line.

She was just prepared to continue living like this.

Just get along as friends.

Let nature take its course in making friends. If one day, in such an atmosphere, you both become closer, then let nature take its course and be together.

Many things cannot be arranged. Kato Megumi never thinks she is capable enough to arrange her life.

She just chooses to be with people she likes to be with and waits for the results.

Reaching out, she counted the candy wrappers she had specially kept on the table.

The girl's room has a unique softness, and as a result, even the sounds seem to become softer.

"Kazehaya, this is the eighth candy, and I still can only eat chocolate."

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Chapter 4.5: Sayuri's Medicine (k)

The day Jesus was born is called Christmas.

Of course, ordinary people’s birthdays do not have such an honor, but it can also be considered a small festival.

A few people hope to have a quiet atmosphere when this festival comes and enjoy their own loneliness.

But the vast majority of people want to be noticed, loved, and treated specially.

So far, Nomiyama has only celebrated one person's birthday. All he did was prepare New Year's gifts, make a phone call, and send a message.

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