I won't be a loser.

The voice sounded somewhat familiar, but he could not place it for a moment. Coming out of the Senate and walking to the door of his own house, the wise man did not know how he had done it.

"Honey?"

"It's a bit sudden, can you come out and pick me up?"

It seemed to be his 'wife'. The wise man felt a little subtle and complicated. He stood at the door in silence and waited for a moment. Then someone came out from the house in the distance, hurried to the door, looked at the husband standing at the door, and quickly opened the door.

"Honey?"

Noticing that her husband's face seemed a little strange, the person who came out approached him cautiously.

Seeing the long hair, the familiar face, and the soft voice that had grown from youthful to mature, Xianren was surprised and narrowed his eyes, a little unsure.

"Ichika?"

"What's wrong, honey?"

"No, it's nothing."

After a moment's silence, Xianren walked into the house with his wife and sat down. Different from the Ichika he knew, the more mature Ichika brought tea to Xianren and looked worriedly at her husband who was sitting silently in the living room.

"Azusa recently joined a club, I think it's called the Light Music Club."

"Ok?"

He pricked up his ears and looked at his 'wife' hesitantly, his expression a little confused.

"When I entered high school, I didn't know what club to join, but I saw a performance by a club called the Light Music Club, so I joined. I used to be an actor, and you were a writer and actor. Now, it seems our daughter is planning to form a band and become a singer."

Daughter, Zi.

Maybe I got some useful information.

My daughter has already entered high school, and I am an actor and writer, but now I am still a member of parliament?

I do know that someone once used his popularity as an actor to become a member of parliament through election. Could it be that he has become a member of parliament in the same way now?

"You haven't spoken yet. Are you dissatisfied? Then... do you want me to tell Zi to quit the club?"

"No, that's not the question."

He raised his head and looked at Nakano Ichika. For some reason, he always felt that Nakano Ichika in front of him was a little afraid of him.

"I'm just a little tired. I want to rest early tonight. You..."

"I'll go prepare dinner."

"Ah."

He agreed, not knowing the specific circumstances, but the completely different situation from before made the wise man afraid to act rashly, for fear of causing all kinds of trouble to himself as a member of parliament.

Even when he came out of the Senate, he was already in big trouble.

Chairman Aoki, I have no impression of him at all.

Standing up, the wise man began to walk around the room, looked around the room, and then walked slowly...

After spending some time, he found the study, and found paper and pen inside. Xianren wrote a note saying "Chairman Aoki, I invite you to my home". After thinking for a while, he put the note in his trouser pocket and walked out of the study silently.

Standing in front of the mirror and taking a closer look, I saw that my face looked a little old, and I looked to be in my forties or fifties.

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Everyone's Sage: 364. Videos from the past

It was different from when he faced Fujiwa Onna and Saionji Sekai.

When the mature Fujiwa Nunu gets along with her, she feels very relaxed and natural, as if they have met again after a long separation, without any strangeness at all. When facing the world of Saionji, she is more numb to life, and there is no big problem in getting along with each other.

But now when he was with Nakano Ichika, he felt a very strong sense of strangeness. The two of them seemed like acquaintances who simply maintained a marital relationship, or more like a relationship between superiors and subordinates. When facing him, he felt a feeling of "reverence" from Nakano Ichika.

The self in front of the mirror had a calm expression, but with an inexplicable sense of solemnity. The majesty in his eyes and eyebrows did not seem like that of an ordinary person.

When Fuji was with Nakano, he looked fair-skinned and his face didn't look much different from his original appearance. But when he was with Sekai Saionji, he looked more tired from life and looked a little prematurely aged.

My hand fell on my cheek, and it didn't feel rough at all, but clean, a little stiff...

"Mom, I'm back."

"Welcome back, Azusa."

The girl with twin ponytails entered the house, carrying a bag of musical instruments that looked like guitars and basses.

The girl entered the living room and saw Nakano Ichika busy at work.

"Father, is he back?"

"Yeah, I'm already home."

Nakano Ichika had a complicated expression. She looked at her daughter and smiled slightly, but she found that there was not much smile on her daughter's face. Instead, she fell into silence.

"Azusa?"

"Hmm? What's wrong, Mom?"

"His expression doesn't seem very happy. Did something happen in the club?"

Miyamizu Azusa forced a smile on her face and shook her head.

"No, nothing. I just thought of something. My father is in—"

A figure walked out of the bathroom and looked at the girl standing in the living room. The girl also heard the noise and looked at the man who walked out. Facing the expressionless man, the girl couldn't help but pursed her lips and shouted uneasily -

"Father."

The atmosphere at home was strange. It was not at all like Elliot being such a clingy daughter, which made Xianren feel a little uncomfortable.

"Azusa?"

He still remembered the name of his daughter that he had heard from Nakano Ichika during their conversation, and he called out to the girl softly.

"Father...is there anything wrong?"

"Joined a club?"

"Yes, a club called the Light Music Club."

"No matter what you do, you must be serious about it. Since you have joined the club, think about your goals and work hard at it."

As if infected by the atmosphere, a preaching tone came out of his mouth naturally. The girl standing in the living room seemed to react a little heavily. She nodded and looked at Nakano Ichika who was working at the kitchen counter.

"Mom, I'm going back to my room first."

"I'll call you when dinner is ready."

"Ah."

He hurriedly passed by the wise man and his figure disappeared in the living room. The remaining wise man stood quietly in the living room, walked to the sofa in silence, sat down, closed his eyes, and rubbed his temples with his hands.

"Has that child always been like this?"

"What? Honey."

"Attitude towards me."

"No... I was very close to you when we were little, but later on, your daily workload gradually increased, and you ran for election and became a council member, so you rarely showed up at home. So... maybe it's because you've grown up. You see, even girls who shouted that they wanted to marry their brothers and fathers when they were little, don't they all hate their brothers and fathers when they grow up?"

"Is that so?"

After a moment of silence, Xianren sat quietly in the living room. After a moment of silence, he got up and left the living room. He went back to the study and sat in front of the computer.

I was about to turn on the computer, but found that there was a password.

"......"

Enter your birthday.

failure.

Mitsuha's birthday.

failure.

Miyamizu Futaba's birthday?

enter.

"Still a failure?"

After a moment of silence, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the password on the screen. He fell silent again, thought for a while, and tried a pattern that he used to use often.

It’s right this time.

Even if other things have changed, some things will not change. Even if the timeline is different, he is still himself before he became Miyamizu Kento.

'Why did you go into politics and become a member of parliament?'

He sighed and clicked on his contacts. Out of a little curiosity, he cared a little about his privacy and wanted to see who he usually contacted, but he found that they were all contact information of people he didn't know, so he clicked on it to look at the contact records.

"My wife, Nakano Ichika, last contacted me a day ago, my daughter half a month ago, and the others are all a combination of 'surname' and 'position'."

Workaholic?

It's hard to judge, he sighed. After all, it was just him, and he didn't want to think too badly of himself, but this frequency was a bit...

Silently, he opened the browser and typed in his name.

"Miyamizu Kento...ah, it's coming out."

Many news reports have detailed reports on this relatively young senator, such as his transition from actor and writer to politician, the doubts he expressed, and the dissection of his family...

His wife Ichika Nakano started playing supporting roles in some movies since high school. Later, this wise man used his royalties to invite directors and teams to remake his own works, making Ichika Nakano the heroine for the first time and him the leading man for the first time.

It attracted considerable attention at the time.

I don’t know if it was a special talent that made this low-budget movie receive extremely high praise after it was successfully filmed and released in theaters.

Flowers and applause.

After that, Xianren continued to create and adapt his own works, making himself and his wife the male and female protagonists of the works. This lasted for about ten years. By the age of 33, he had filmed about thirteen films and announced his retirement.

Nakano Ichika also disappeared from the screen with her husband, like a legendary couple.

"No, aren't they a model couple? Why do I feel like...?"

Xianren, who was sitting silently in the study, clicked on Nakano Ichika's detailed information, confirmed it for a while, and then hesitantly entered it into the computer screen.

error.

error.

correct.

After entering the screen, Xianren was silent for a moment, without opening any unnecessary documents, and casually pointed the camera at himself.

I had just opened the video recording software, but before I could start recording, there was a light knock on the study door.

"Dinner is ready, dear."

"Well, come right away."

He got up and left the study, went to the living room, looked at Nakano Ichika who had already prepared dinner, and then looked at his daughter who was slowly coming down the stairs. The atmosphere in the whole house did not feel much family warmth, but rather a faint sense of depression.

The three of them sat at the dining table and ate in complete silence, simply...

"The taste... Ichika can actually cook such a wonderful dish?"

He was a little surprised. There was indeed a very obvious difference between the Ichika that Kento knew. At least the Ichika Nakano he knew was not so good at cooking.

Looking at his 'wife' Nakano Ichika, Xianren was silent for a moment, not knowing how to start.

"My dear, is it the taste that doesn't suit your taste?"

"No, it's fine. I'm a little... a little surprised."

"This....I hope it suits your taste."

Nakano Ichika, who was praised, just smiled slightly and did not show much happiness. On the contrary, her daughter Azusa looked at her father in surprise.

After dinner, Xianren returned to the study, closed the door, sat down at the desk, adjusted the position of the camera, sat down, looked at the camera in front of him, and coughed lightly.

"Ah—test it."

Click record and speak again.