Because if Kitahara Tsutomu really still had a little conscience and was not so determined, he would not have forgotten so quickly.

The fact is, Kitahara Takashi is more determined and ruthless than she imagined.

"I understand. Sorry to bother you."

Sayuri Sawamura raised her head and was about to leave when Kitahara Takashi said something shocking: "The day after tomorrow, bring Eriri to see me."

Sayuri Sawamura's body stiffened, and then she turned her head suddenly.

If she understood correctly, Kitahara Takashi meant...

"By the way, please bring Kasumigaoka Utaha along."

"This time, I will not meet them as Watanabe Takashi, but as her true self."

Kitahara Takashi does not plan to meet them as Watanabe Takashi, but will meet them in person.

He is not one to run away.

Some things must be made clear and faced.

Although he didn't intend to make it clear at first.

However, the situation of Eriri and Kasumigaoka Utaha was beyond his expectations.

There was nothing he could do about changing his mind.

They have the right to know.

As for what they would do to him after they knew it, that was not within Kitahara Tsutomu's consideration.

"Let me tell you what kind of people they like."

Kitahara Takashi stood up from his chair, walked over to Katsura Kotonoha's table and said, "It's time to go."

Katsura Kotonoha and Hoshino Ai stood up at the same time.

"Just let your mother Xue send you off. Your mother Gui and I want to enjoy some time alone together."

Kitahara Takashi said something that confused everyone present, but only Hoshino Ai understood the meaning of Kitahara Takashi's words.

She had previously called Kitahara Takashi "Dad".

Xue Ma does not refer to Xue's mother, but Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Auntie, see you next time."

In front of Yuki's mother and Sayuri Sawamura, Takashi Kitahara took Kotonoha Katsura's hand and left.

When Katsura Kotonoha saw Kitahara Takashi holding her hand in front of a group of elders, the previous unhappiness immediately disappeared, and she felt only happy and sweet.

Because there is so much bitterness, she will be very happy as long as she is given a little sweetness.

"I suddenly understand why you wanted to beat this guy up. I also want to find someone to sink him in Tokyo Bay."

Yuki's mother turned to Sayuri Sawamura.

It was the first time she had seen such a blatant brat.

Sayuri Sawamura knew that Yuki's mother was comforting her, but she didn't care. Instead, she picked up the phone and called her husband.

"Hey?"

Spencer Sawamura's tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

He himself was exhausted from taking care of her daughter during this period.

"Honey, give the phone to Eriri."

"Okay, you wait."

*

Tokyo, a high-end ward you.

White ceiling and bright but not glaring ceiling lights.

There is a faint fragrance at the tip of the nose, but there is no smell of hospital disinfectant.

Spencer Sawamura turned his head and looked at Eriri's face lying on the luxurious single bed, with her head tilted back and staring straight at the ceiling. His gaze moved to Eriri's wrist.

Her wrists, smooth and delicate like freshly peeled eggs, were wrapped in bandages.

She cut it herself yesterday.

If he hadn't discovered it early, he might not have been able to see his daughter.

"Eri, your mother is looking for you."

Spencer Sawamura put the phone to Eriri's ear.

Eriri didn't say anything, but just stared at the ceiling with unfocused eyes, like an emotionless robot.

"Eri, I know you're listening. I just saw Zun."

There is now some more color in Eriri's originally gloomy world.

Her eyes sparkled with a hint of intelligence. She blinked and spoke at a snail's pace, "Your Excellency?"

It seems to be confirming.

But her voice, which once was as sweet as a lark, was now hoarse as frosted sand, as if the years had left a unique mark on her vocal cords.

"Yes, do you want to see him?"

"think."

"Then come to Nishinomiya City, Hyogo Prefecture the day after tomorrow. I'll take you to see him. Don't try to commit suicide anymore. Got it?"

At the end, Sayuri Sawamura's voice was extremely stern.

"Is he willing to see me?"

Eriri didn't care about what her mother said, she just smiled for the first time in so many years.

"I knew it was impossible for him not to care about me."

She knew that as long as Watanabe Tsuyoshi knew that she was hurting herself, he would definitely appear.

He was just angry again.

"Do you really know Watanabe Takashi?"

"of course."

How could she not understand Zun?

"No, you don't understand at all."

Without waiting for Eriri to speak, Sayuri Sawamura said in a clear voice, "Later at Koshien, you'll see the most authentic Zun, a Zun who has put away all his disguises!"

230

Chapter 230 Let’s go, let’s win that…

On the day of the Koshien finals, a huge crowd gathered into a sea of ​​people and poured into Hanshin Koshien.

"Please hold on to your tickets, avoid crowding, and line up in order to enter!"

Because there were so many people, all local police had to go to the scene to maintain order.

Even so, the number of people is still not enough.

Hanshin Koshien Stadium can only accommodate 50454 people, but the number of people who came to the scene today is far more than that. According to incomplete statistics, the number of people has now exceeded .

This is just the current number, and there are still people coming from all directions.

Moreover, among the spectators today, there is a big shot who recently retired from the position of Metropolitan Superintendent, the CEO of a boss in the United States whose market value exceeds 10 billion, the representative of Teijin Bank, a big shot who has only been seen on TV and once competed with Fujiwara Chika for the position of Prime Minister, and the heads of the five regent families.

If anything happens to any one of them, I'm afraid the local police station in Nishinomiya City will have to be cleaned up from top to bottom.

*

In the VIP box of Hanshin Koshien, an elderly lady said: "Tong, your man is really amazing. This is Qingye's first time to enter the finals."

"Auntie Yitiao, you're too kind."

Ye Yingtong smiled reservedly, but a hint of pride flashed in the depths of her eyes.

The more outstanding Kitahara Takashi is, the better her vision is.

"We didn't even reach this level in the Koshien finals back then."

An old man wearing a kimono, with a hooked nose, a thin figure, and an old face, but with a sinister and cruel look in his eyes, sighed.

"Your man is much stronger than we were back then."

Another plain-looking old man also sighed.

"Grandpa Kujo, Grandpa Yingsi, you can't praise him in front of him, otherwise he will get carried away."

Ye Yingtong behaved like a little girl in front of these people, smiling innocently.

"Why would I be so proud? I want to be as handsome as him and achieve such success at his age. I will be even more proud than him."

The head of the Kujo family said loudly.

He is old, but his voice is full of energy.

"Has he been chosen as the husband?"

The head of the Fujiwara family, also Grandpa Fujiwara Chika, wore reading glasses and smiled at the little girl he had watched grow up.

"Well, that's him."

Ye Ying Tong smiled and nodded.

"How far is it going?"

"Did it happen?"

"How many children do you plan to have in the future?"

"What's the baby's last name? Is it a boy or a girl?"

These bigwigs in Japan are now asking all kinds of questions like ordinary old people who are concerned about their younger generations’ marriage.

Fujiwara Chika sat among them and just thought they were so boring.

They were only in the first year of high school, how could they have sex so quickly?

Fujiwara Chika picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, then heard Yozakura Hitomi say: "Well, we already had a relationship."

"puff!!!"

Fujiwara Chika spat out a mouthful of tea.

Everyone looked at Fujiwara Chika.

"Chihua!"

Fujiwara Chika's father looked at her with a little dissatisfaction.

"How rude!"

"Feel sorry!"

Fujiwara Chika apologized immediately, then couldn't help asking again: "Sister Tong, did you really have sex with Kitahara Takashi?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Ye Yingtong blinked her eyes quickly, as clean as an innocent little girl.

"without……"

Although they are about the same age, Fujiwara Chika feels like she and Yozakura Hitomi are not in the same age group.

Before she even knew what it felt like to kiss, Ye Yingtong had already transformed from a girl into a woman.

There are really people who study, work, and get married.

No wonder when I saw her recently, I always felt that she looked rosy, much better than before.

I thought she was using some brand of cosmetics, so I thought of borrowing it to try and see how it works. It turned out to be Kitahara brand.

But there is no way to borrow this?

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