He was lost in thought for a while and didn't recover. It wasn't until the cashier lady politely greeted him several times that Minamoto no Yorimitsu realized what he was doing and handed over the banknotes hanging in the air.
The things I bought can be said to be miscellaneous, including nutritional supplements specially for the elderly, and specialty snacks with high-end packaging. These things are definitely not as cheap and delicious as those freshly made on the roadside, but it seems that the patients give things with their sincerity and kindness.
face.
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at Sakichu Koto who kept his head lowered behind him. He had no idea what was going on in this little girl's mind. He kept lowering his head for fear that she would need traction after her spine straightened.
Out of a certain psychology, I bought some things to visit her grandma.
As a result, he was actually hated from the bottom of his heart?
Or is it because I scratched her just now and it hurt?
For Minamoto Yorimitsu, who plans to study emotions from the perspective of management, this obviously does not conform to the general rules of male and female interactions, and is definitely a special case of great research value.
"Sakusatsu Koto's crime seems to be greed."
Could it be that she bought these valuable things, and then from the perspective of being born unequal, she also wanted to obtain the life that these material conditions can provide?
After all, it is a moderate crime.
This is already the highest level known to Gen Laiguang.
Judging from the other moderate sins, it would not have reached this level unless it came from the heart's disgust.
[The rotation of the roulette wheel has ended, please find the corresponding rewards]
[Congratulations on winning the award: The 13th floor of Inao Apartment, Kita-ku, Kyoto]
[Rewards have been loaded]
When Minamoto norimitsu saw the reward, his mature and steady demeanor suddenly disappeared. Even he was a little unsteady in breathing for a moment. He looked at it carefully several times before confirming that it was an entire floor of real estate.
He didn't even bother to read the explanations given behind the crime.
Kamikyo-ku, Nakakyo-ku, and Shimokyo-ku are the most central areas in Kyoto City.
The divisions of these three administrative districts are extremely small, and together they are less than one-tenth of the size of Sakyo Ward. Therefore, Sakyo Ward, Kita Ward, Minami Ward, and Fushimi Ward, which are adjacent to these three administrative districts, have become densely populated residential areas.
However, Yorimitsu Minamoto soon calmed down again. Japan’s housing prices have not recovered since the collapse. They have plummeted all the way. They have been lingering for twenty years and have not slowed down. Even today’s housing prices in Tokyo, except for Minato City and nearby schools
The areas where it has swollen slightly are still wilting.
In terms of housing, traditional concepts are not that persistent. In addition, the "dead twenty years" have made young people pay for their previous failed bets on the country's fortunes. Now few people will buy a house.
It is said that owning real estate requires paying fixed asset tax every year, and rebuilding requires a lot of taxes and fees. This is also the reason why the streets are full of 50-year-old houses.
Minamoto Noraimitsu was thinking as he picked up two large bags of things. He felt that the joy of suddenly acquiring real estate was gradually diluted by rationality, and he had to find a way to rent or sell it.
Otherwise, the annual fixed asset tax would also be a considerable burden.
He feels that he needs an assistant who is responsible for handling his assets. Looking at the trend of simulator rewards, he will definitely be indispensable.
Although the sources of the channels were all legitimate, it would probably be a lot of trouble if he didn't take care of them, but he didn't know how to take care of them and it was too energy-consuming.
If you still have a legally binding official seal, why not take the time to get one?
It is estimated that it will be used in many places in the future.
Minamoto Yorimitsu called out to Sakichu Kodou who was still in a daze. He didn't care how much she hated him just now, and he just rudely ordered her to get some things for him.
The original Sakichu Koto would still whisper nervously.
But during the distance from the convenience store to the hospital, the little girl stared at her toes without saying a word, thinking so wildly that she almost got scratched by the bicycle next to her.
It wasn't until Minamoto Yorimitsu frowned and said something to her in a bad tone that Sakichu Koto seemed to have just come back to his senses, and quickly followed him with his head lowered, not daring to be distracted in any way.
The two of them walked straight into the Affiliated Hospital of Kyoto University School of Medicine.
There were many people coming and going in front of the outpatient department. On the way to the inpatient department, you could see many people walking hastily. Most of them were holding prescription forms or hospitalization forms in their hands, and their faces were covered with pores under the hot sun.
Sweat.
There was no crying scene in the hospital.
It's just that everyone here is in a hurry.
Probably all of them have more or less carried the lives of those they cherished.
As soon as he entered the inpatient department, there was a strong smell of disinfectant. Minamoto no Yorimitsu carried the things and let Sakichu Kodou lead the way, and took the elevator to the seventh floor where the oncology department houses cancer patients.
The corridor is very long and there are many people, but there are no extra beds.
Sakichu Koto finally stopped in front of a ward door with his things in hand. After hesitating for a moment, he turned to look at Minamoto Yorimitsu beside him. There seemed to be some fear in his eyes that he would find him troublesome.
"We're already here, let's go in and have a look."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu lightly knocked on the door and then pushed it open.
Sakichu Koto bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment, but she still lowered her head and walked in quickly without saying a word, running directly to a bed on the north side of the ward near the window.
He straightened his clothes, smoothed out his wrinkled shirt, and then entered the ward from the corridor.
As soon as I entered, I noticed where Sakiatsu Koto was. She was taking something out of her bag, and beside her, there was a gray-haired grandmother standing up and talking.
There are a total of six beds in the ward, with an area of about 40 square meters, and only one bed is empty.
But the room was very quiet. Most of the patients were resting, and some family members were talking quietly.
Minamoto Yorimitsu walked closer and looked at the bed where Sakichu Koto was, and found that it was a bit pitiful compared to other patients. The simplicity meant that the bed was surrounded by various skin care products and daily necessities.
There was only one chair next to Grandma Sakichu Koto's bed. There were a few cups, bowls and chopsticks on the table in front of her, and three or four plates piled in a pile. There was also a cheap and low-quality hot water kettle on the floor, and there was a gap between the bed and the wall.
There was a bedroll in the corner, but nothing else.
The patient's photo and name are posted in front of the hospital bed.
Minamoto norimitsu glanced at it.
[Name: Yuka Shimizu Gender: Female Age: 68]
"Why did you buy so many things? You might as well eat some good ones yourself. What's the use of giving these to an old woman who is about to be buried."
"There is also the cost of the last hospital stay. You said it was the money earned from part-time work. I don't know how much money your child has. Why do you have time to take care of me every day during the day? Don't do bad things."
"You don't know how to speak every time I talk about this, but grandma can't waste your life anymore."
The gray-haired grandma saw that Sakichu and Xiaodeng remained silent. She was also familiar with the temperament of her granddaughter, and she shook her head with a look of deep worry on her slightly withered face.
She was about to ask Sakichu Koto to return the things she bought, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw this person standing next to the bed. Sitting on the hospital bed, she turned around and saw that it was a strange young man she had never seen before.
"...Who are you..."
Sakichu and Koto's grandmother just spoke out.
Sakichu Kodō, who was squatting by the bed and pulling something, quickly turned around and looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu with some confusion, and then quickly looked at his grandma. He was so nervous that he couldn't say a word for a long time, and his forehead was slightly agitated.
Sweat breaks out.
"he is..."
Sakichu Koto's voice was a little trembling.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu did not let her introduce him, but bowed slightly towards the old man, smiled and said respectfully: "Hello, grandma, I am Saki Hatsumi's boyfriend."