Pull up your pants, get dressed, and leave the apartment.
The morning rush hour in Kyoto has passed, and Minamoto no Yoriko drove to Kyoto district.
Pay attention to keeping a safe distance from the car in front. Turn on the phone hands-free with your left hand and place it directly under the central control screen to avoid being photographed when making calls with your hands. This is also for your own safety.
Originally, today was a relatively happy day.
But now the roar coming from the cellphone gave him a headache.
"What happened to the girl named Sakichu Koto just now? What do you mean when you say she is yours? We have worked so hard for you to study and you still dare to hide it from us!"
Listening to his father's angry shouts, Minamoto no Yorimitsu knew that the misunderstanding was deeply rooted, but he still calmly and patiently explained: "Don't worry, it's not what you think."
"I'm not in a hurry? I'm already a grandpa! Have you made me pregnant!?"
Genki Ichiro on the other end of the phone obviously had a bad temper, which was quite in line with the temperament of ancient military commanders. He vented his anger just now without any scruples.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu learned from his memory that his father was a typical traditionalist and the epitome of the local people in Kyoto. He took the concept of men and women very seriously and did not have the openness of Tokyo.
Said, I guess my mind has already started to fly.
But this also made him somewhat helpless. Although it was the misunderstanding caused by Sakichu Koto, she was lying on the bed without any clothes at the time. After she realized what she was doing, she hugged her white shoulders exposed under the quilt and looked at Minamoto Yori who was wearing pants with tears in her eyes.
At first glance, people who didn’t know the situation might think it was a scene.
It seems like a stray puppy that has just found a home and is afraid of being abandoned.
"No, please listen to my explanation. Yesterday was special..."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu sighed and had no choice but to continue to defend patiently.
Although this excuse sounds weak, it would be more solid if it were not said.
But before he finished speaking, the voice on the other side of the microphone interrupted him, with a tone that was a bit heart-pounding: "When it gets big, I'll go back to my hometown and get married!"
"Ah? What?"
These words made Yorimitsu Minamoto stunned for a moment, and he almost stepped on the accelerator and hit the car in front.
However, Genki Ichiro on the other side of the phone didn't notice it. Instead, his mood changed from the anger just now to emotion. He muttered into the phone alone:
"You're a kid who has finally made his mark. I'm worried that you'll be a deadbeat in your studies. I've finally found a daughter-in-law for me. Do you think the baby should be born next spring? No, it should be at least summer.
The weather was very hot at that time, so I have to discuss with your mother the time for the banquet."
"Yes, yes, there is also the matter of naming the child. What do you think of a boy, calling him Minamoto Yoritomo? This is also the glory of our ancestors... No, no, no, Minamoto Yorimitsu is Minamoto Yoritomo's.
Grandpas, doesn’t this mess up the hierarchy of seniority? Change one to another..."
"That's right. If a girl can't call these names, otherwise she will suffer backlash if she can't suppress it. Later, please ask your third grandfather's nephew's brother-in-law who lives in Kanagawa to check it out. I heard that he is Mr. Yin Yang in Kanagawa and is very famous.
The calculation is also very accurate, it seems that I need to prepare some gifts..."
Listening to his father talking to himself crazily on the phone, Minamoto no Yorimitsu took a deep breath to calm down, fearing that he might not be able to listen anymore and wanted to hang up the phone and commit a "family rule of filial piety".
Didn't even go in last night.
Didn't even do it.
Where did the grandchildren come from?
Asexual reproduction?
And who is the third grandfather’s nephew’s brother-in-law?
He had never even heard that he had a second grandfather.
And isn’t Mr. Yin Yang just a bluffing fortune teller?
"...Saki Chu-san and I don't have the kind of relationship you think. We just have a normal relationship as friends. As for this morning, it was because..."
Minamoto Norimitsu stepped on the brakes and waited for the traffic light. He pinched the corners of his eyes with a headache and explained to the mobile phone placed under the central control screen.
But his kind father obviously didn't give him a chance to explain.
Even an emotional management expert who can compete with the master has nothing to do when faced with the unreasonableness of a kind father. All theoretical methods are annihilated in the strong father's love.
"Don't give me nonsense, take it back to your hometown next week!"
"But I really..."
"Oops, I dropped my phone. I'm going to find your mother."
"..."
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the mobile phone that exited the interface after hanging up. After a moment of silence, he pressed the power button to turn off the screen and moved his eyes to the traffic light that had turned from red to green.
It seems like it's time to go home and take a look.
September is the harvest season in rice fields, and familiar memory fragments emerge before our eyes. The land gives nutrients to the tough rice, the golden ears of rice sway with the heat, and the tranquility amidst the noise under the shade of the trees.
In my memory, my father would always wander around the valley, wearing a worn-out straw hat with an open edge, and his shirt would often be soaked with sweat, but a sense of contentment and leisure filled his whole body.
My hometown on the edge of the land is the real last harbor.
The shadows of the fields kept intersecting, and Minamoto norimitsu couldn't concentrate. Thinking of the figures of his parents in this body, and the love that spanned space these days, it was really time to go back.
"Let's solve the immediate matter first."
Thinking of what happened to Sakichu Koto this morning, and the fact that my father, like a woman, can't keep his mouth shut, I'm afraid my mother will call me to say hello in the evening.
It's not impossible to bring a girl back.
My parents attach great importance to the continuation of the family line, and I have never considered my feelings. I have not had any love experience in so many years, and my sincere advice is useless. I am afraid that the two elders are also anxious in their hearts.
But Minamoto Yorimitsu is not an extremely selfish person.
At least let them know that they have a love attitude and don't have to worry about their sons following the trend of not getting married, which can also give the two old people who are eager to embrace their grandchildren some peace of mind.
And Sakichu Kodou herself...
The vine-like mess of thoughts surged wildly, and Minamoto no Yorimitsu had some random thoughts. He thought of Sakichu and Koto's dependence on him, and it seemed increasingly impossible to break free. Then would he really marry him in the future?
He has a timid personality but listens to himself and works seriously even at the expense of his body.
The Gu family is filial and I think she will also be a gentle wife after marriage.
And her butt is relatively big, so I think my mother will like it.
Minamoto Yorimitsu shook his head slightly, interrupted his thoughts, and drove towards the position of the car navigation system.
Half an hour later, I drove to a building in Shangjing District, followed the security guard's guidance to find a parking space, then got out of the car and looked at the tall building in front of me.
A tall building with a three-dimensional triangular shape stands in front of you. There is a special antenna on the top that reaches into the sky. There is also a specially separated radiating rooftop. The dark blue glass of the building reflects the sunlight. Although it has experienced many years of wind and rain, it still has a heavy feeling.
, there are also several large characters marked in red in the upper right corner.
Minamoto Yorimitsu caught his eye with the large characters on the red paint board.
【Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau】
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