"Ah?" Suzuki Sonoko was stunned, "I forgot about this..."
Toru Amuro: "..."
"No, I have to get off the car." Suzuki Sonoko couldn't sit still when she thought of Hanyu Kiyosu and Umesawa Masami taking a taxi. She couldn't help but think about what the two people would say.
No, it was Hanyu Kiyosu who said something unilaterally to Umesawa Masami.
A great beauty like Masami Umesawa, although she can't speak... But it's just like this that makes people unable to resist!
Chu Chu was pitiful and weak. Anyway, Suzuki Sonoko felt that she would not be able to bear it.
Damn it, Hanyu Kiyosu is turning into a beast!
"But... they have already taken a taxi and left... just when you asked me a question," Toru Amuro reminded while suppressing a smile.
"Huh?" Suzuki Sonoko was stunned again and muttered, "Did that guy move so fast? He was obviously so slow before going out."
Toru Amuro shook his head and started the car.
At this point, Suzuki Sonoko also calmed down and put on her seat belt honestly. She suddenly thought of what happened that night and asked:
"By the way, Mr. Amuro."
"What's wrong?" Amuro said sincerely, it must be something else.
"Hanyu...how old is he?"
"25 years old." Toru Amuro smiled and glanced at Suzuki Sonoko from the corner of his eye. The latter's face was filled with the unique tangle of a little girl.
Crossing his arms, biting his lower lip, frowning slightly, staring out the window in a daze.
"!!!" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly looked proud and relieved, and then gritted her teeth, "Let me tell you, he really lied to me."
Eight years older than me... What a coincidence, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but think that the age difference between her parents was also eight years.
"What? Did the president lie to you with his fake age?" Toru Amuro said in amusement, "The president's driver's license is in the storage box in front of you. Just take it out and take a look."
Suzuki Sonoko's eyes flashed, she turned over her driver's license with great interest, and said casually: "I mean, that guy went too far. He actually lied to me that he was 29 years old, which made me worry for several days...ah,
Nothing, nothing.”
Realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Suzuki Sonoko quickly shut up, but Toru Amuro felt a turmoil in her heart.
29…
This... Amuro Toru's calmed mind and negative conjectures were stirred up again, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Ever since this Onmyoji appeared, it has been difficult for me to control my emotions. What I was doing was also messed up, and I became the driver of the hearse inexplicably. It was really...
well……
I can't think any further, he is not, cannot be, and should not be.
Suzuki Sonoko curiously took Hanyu Kiyosu's driver's license and looked at it carefully. The photo above was from when he was in college, and he looked a little more energetic and energetic than now.
"I just said it would look better if you shaved off your beard..." Suzuki Sonoko smiled unconsciously.
Soon the hearse arrived at the corpse storage area of the Metropolitan Police Department. Today, they were going to meet the family members of the deceased first. After receiving the body, they would then transport it to the deceased's home. The next step was to decorate the mourning hall, process the appearance of the body, and wait for the funeral procession.
Already working.
The funeral didn't officially start until the evening, which was different from a normal Buddhist funeral. However, Hanyu Qing'an had already communicated with the family of the deceased and there was no problem.
When Toru Amuro and Sonoko Suzuki arrived, Kiyosu Hanyu and Akemi Miyano were already trying to appease the family members. Although it seemed that the relationship between the deceased and his wife and daughter was not good, they still seemed quite sad, so Kiyosu Hanyu had no choice but to leave.
Stop comforting.
However, Suzuki Sonoko felt that something was not right about the scene. The older woman, who had quite a young woman's charm, obviously cried very fakely, as if she was deliberately pretending to make Hanyu Kiyosu sympathize and comfort her.
Looking at the hand pulling Hanyu Qing'an's sleeve, Suzuki Sonoko felt unhappy. On the contrary, the little girl squatting there with a face as if nothing happened and said nothing was really sad, right?
.
However, Suzuki Sonoko also knew the importance and did not say anything. She just stood quietly and watched.
Soon, a staff member pushed the body of the deceased out. Toru Amuro waved to Miyano Akemi, and the two of them opened the trunk and worked together to put the deceased into the coffin in the car and secure it.
"My condolences. I know you are facing a lot of troubles now. I can't help you with anything else. But you can rest assured that you can leave it to me for the funeral. Don't worry. I will tell you what to do when the time comes.
of."
The deceased's wife told a lot of messy things about Jumu Company, which made Hanyu Qing'an's head spin. But what could he do? He was just a funeral director. He didn't understand the intrigues and power struggles in business.
.
"I'll leave everything to President Hanyu. Thank you very much. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do. If only those people were as kind as you..."
The deceased's wife started again, but it's no wonder that the two most troublesome things she faces now are funerals and inheritance, especially the company.
The deceased belonged to a sudden rise of the nouveau riche. The family was small, and so was the woman. No one could help. Suddenly Hanyu Kiyosu appeared and helped with the funeral. It was as if he had found a life-saving straw.
Subconsciously it's like holding on for dear life.
This kind of thing is very common. A special example is the profession of psychologist. One of the rules of this profession is not to make friends with patients.
Because people who encounter psychological problems can easily rely on doctors in despair and panic and listen to their words. Psychiatrists can easily use the knowledge they have learned to brainwash patients.
Therefore, psychiatrists often seem approachable and kind, but they also have a clear sense of distance and a business-like attitude.
Hmm, he sounds very much like a scumbag. He speaks nicely, is aloof, irresponsible and does not take his heart seriously.
"Mrs. Okiyu, is the father of the deceased still unwilling to come over?" Hanyu Qingan interrupted her quickly.
Mrs. Ohmuyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and sighed: "Father, he still doesn't want to come, but that's no wonder. When my husband kicked my father out of the house, his attitude was so bad. I tried to persuade him a few times, but it turned out that
I was scolded as well.”
Hanyu Qing'an nodded, and then he could only send the diamonds made from the ashes of the deceased to the countryside, but it was still early, so we would talk about it later.
It takes a while for Dr. Ali to make the equipment, and the cremation of the deceased also takes a while to queue up at the crematorium. The final process of turning the ashes into diamonds also takes five to eight months.