Tokyo Girlfriend Guide

Chapter 623: My son marries into your wife's family, and your daughter seeks a son-in-law. I ge

Chapter 623: My son marries into your wife's family, and your daughter seeks a son-in-law. I get rid of my son and you keep your daughter. It's a win-win situation!

The air suddenly stagnated and the scene became extremely awkward for a moment.

Hojo's father lowered his head and repeatedly stared at his hands, trying to find feces on them. Now he was not wondering if his hands were feces, but hoped that there was really feces on his hands, so that he could explain that Yukinoshita Muneki on the other side had such a violent reaction because he had touched feces.

Well, this explanation is indeed a bit far-fetched. In fact, what Hojo Ichiro was thinking was, you bastard, how dare you show such an expression to the handsome Hojo Kyosuke's father, I'm going to smear your hands with feces!

On the left and right sides, one is Yukinoshita's father, who is wearing a well-tailored suit and wiping his palms with a white towel, and the other is Hojo's father, who is wearing a solid-colored kimono and has a look of surprise on his face, with one hand stretched out.

At the long table, Miyamizu Mitsuha opened her mouth wide, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment, as if this scene was familiar. Oh, yes, when she was in Itomori, whenever her father found out that the soul in his body was actually Kyousuke, he would have such a disgusted expression, which she saw in the illusion. And at Kyousuke's celebration party last time, her father also looked like this when he saw Uncle Ichiro...

So that's how it is, poor Uncle Ichiro... Sanye suddenly understood.

Because of her experience in Hokkaido and the stories about the Hojo father and son that Hojo Mikiko told her to comfort her, Mitsuha felt very close to Hojo Ichiro. It is no exaggeration to say that the Hojo couple were the ones who made the girl feel the affection of family before her father.

Seeing Uncle Ichiro in such an awkward situation, Mitsuha, who had figured out everything, immediately wanted to help him out. In such an awkward atmosphere, it was not easy to help him out, after all, once she opened her mouth, she would definitely attract everyone's attention. However, as a miko, Mitsuha Miyamizu, whose daily work was to chat with bored old ladies, had long been accustomed to everything. After thinking about it, she prepared to speak.

Suddenly, before Miyamizu Mitsuha could reach her, a brisk voice rang out.

"Yukinoshita-san said she'd be down soon, so we don't have to wait for her."

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look for who was speaking, but except for a few people who looked accurately at Kato Megumi, the rest just took a quick glance and turned back as if nothing had happened.

Among them, the two people in the middle of the embarrassing tornado reacted particularly strongly. Hojo Ichiro breathed a sigh of relief and remembered that the girl who helped him out decided that if her son was beaten and wanted to run away in the future, he would stop others and let Miss Kato chase him.

Yukinoshita Souji was also relieved. He was not embarrassed at all, but the kind-hearted Miss Gaga helped him to get rid of the suppression of her eldest daughter.

"Oh, that's right. Xiao Xueno said she would come down after reading for a while." The old father said hurriedly.

"Is that so? Okay then, Dad, you can go over there and chat with Uncle Ichiro and the others." Yangno still had a smile on her face.

Hearing this, Mr. Yukinoshita was as if he had been pardoned. He quickly wiped his tears with a towel and shouted, pulling Hojo Ichiro's arm and walking to the side. In fact, he noticed as soon as he entered the restaurant that the left side of the large French restaurant was a long table where only ladies sat, and on the right side, several men sat at square tables, drinking drinks and chatting.

Hojo Ichiro didn't come to his senses until he returned to his seat. All he could think about was Mr. Yukinoshita's extremely disgusted expression, as if he was looking at a nigger.

Mr. Yukinoshita did not even think of apologizing for his behavior just now, but was already chatting with a blond man next to him with a smile on his face. The two exchanged business cards and learned that the other party was a senator/British diplomat, and he immediately understood.

After chatting for a few more sentences, I happened to talk about my wife and found that the other party came to the meeting with his wife and daughter.

"…Sayuri is not really good at dealing with this kind of situation, but after marrying me, she has always held herself to the standards of a diplomat's wife, helping me maintain various relationships with gay men and women. It's all thanks to her that my work is going so smoothly. Sigh, she's really working hard."

Mr. Spencer kept saying he was ashamed, but his face was full of pride.

"...My Chiyo is a completely different type from your wife. She is very good at socializing. I even think she is no worse than Mrs. Thatcher. It's a pity that she is so outstanding but she only wants to support me silently behind the scenes. Obviously, if it were my wife, she would be able to do everything better than me. Alas, she has worked so hard."

Mr. Yukinoshita shook his head and sighed, but his chin was held high, and the pride in his heart was self-evident.

The two men looked at each other with a look of mutual admiration. They are both good men who love their wives!

Hojo Ichiro, who was sitting between the two of them, also heard this with his eyes wide open. He even forgot about what happened before and eagerly opened his mouth to prove his identity as a wife slave:

"…Mikiko too! To be honest, I was a househusband for a long time. Those were really happy times. I spent every day with my lovely children and my even cuter wife. I felt a sense of happiness and accomplishment that I couldn't experience at work. You should understand, right? Staying at home every day, looking at the clock, looking forward to the moment when my wife comes home, and immediately saying to her, "Welcome home, you've worked hard," and then hugging her tightly. Ah~~ that was the happiest thing in the world."

It was an unabashed show-off. After saying this, Hojo Ichiro looked around at his two good comrades with anticipation.

But what awaited him was only indifference and disgust. Even the extremely gentlemanly Mr. Spencer was too lazy to give him a smile.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Yukinoshita, you have two daughters, right? That's great, double the happiness. Daughters are truly the cutest creatures in the world."

Mr. Spencer's smile was extremely bright and full of happiness.

Although he was at the bottom of the food chain in the Yukinoshita family and was treated harshly by his two daughters every day, Mr. Yukinoshita still nodded heavily when he heard this:

"Of course! It can be a headache sometimes, but no matter how hard it is, I will instantly feel refreshed when I see my daughters' smiling faces."

After making his daughter's slave declaration, the old father changed the subject:

"Mr. Spencer, you said that daughters are the cutest creatures in the world, what about your wife?"

"As for the person who can create the cutest creature in the world, it must be God!"

Mr. Spencer answered without hesitation.

"Cheers!"

There was a crisp clinking of glasses, and the two men laughed happily and drank up the drinks in the glasses. Hojo Kyosuke, who had just raised his glass and was also excited, could only put down his glass awkwardly.

Looking at the two men in front of him who were excitedly sharing their family stories again, Ichiro Hojo felt aggrieved.

What the hell, you've got the wrong enemy! There's no need to treat me so harshly, I'm on your side!!

The old father's chest felt stuffy as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, an 80-kilogram one.

"...Alas, in the past, the happiest moment when I came home from get off work was when I walked into the living room and saw my daughter. Of course, I'm not saying that my wife standing at the door to greet me wasn't happy, but, you know, just like adding, the moment you see your daughter will press the equal sign, and that joy will finally burst out."

Mr. Yukinoshita said.

"I see!"

Mr. Spencer nodded repeatedly, even though Sayuri would never stand at the door waiting for him to come home. But it didn't matter. Although the whole family spoke Japanese, they were actually a British family, with equality between men and women, and there was no such custom. His happiness was the instant release when he walked into the living room and saw someone leaning on the sofa eating potato chips. Occasionally, if there was only one person in the living room because of a conflict in the time of watching anime, he would feel that something was missing, and he would have to knock on his daughter's door again. Only after hearing "What are you doing?!" would he show a satisfied smile.

Hojo Ichiro was a little proud. He had long ago gotten used to the days of only seeing his parents when he returned home. After his wife returned to Hokkaido, he felt that every day was a surprise, and after giving birth to a daughter, the surprise was doubled. Many years ago, he would occasionally miss his son, but now he doesn't miss him at all.

"Alas, that's how it was before. Last year, my eldest daughter, Yono, moved out of home to go to college..." Mr. Yukinoshita lamented.

"It's inevitable." Mr. Spencer comforted him with empathy.

"My youngest daughter went to high school this year and moved out. Sigh - how can we live like this?!"

"It's inevitable..."

Mr. Spencer was secretly sad, thinking back to the days when he cried every day when Lily just left home. He said he was worried about disturbing his parents' world, but without his daughter, how could there be a world!

...Although our world of two is indeed quite happy now.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should envy the other party for having two daughters, or lament that Mr. Yukinoshita had to experience such great pain twice.

Boom-!

There was a loud hammering sound, and the two fathers turned around and saw their enemy hammering the table with an angry look on his face.

My name is Hojo Ichiro. I have a two-year-old daughter, Hojo Kazeko, who now wants to kill my future son-in-law.

So, there is absolutely no need for you to be so hostile to me. I really am on your side!

Now your daughter has moved out just because she wants to go to school and you are so sad. If your daughter is really taken away by my son, won’t you commit suicide immediately?

I would like to state in advance that I, Hojo Ichiro, have absolutely no intention of provoking others by saying this, because I am a staunch feminist just like you all! I firmly support my wife and daughter, and I firmly defend my daughter's right to stay at home!

It seems that there are irreconcilable contradictions between us, but in fact, as long as we look at it dialectically, we will find a solution!

Let my good eldest son Hojo Kyosuke go and marry into the family!

In this way, my son will marry into your family, and your daughter won't have to marry out and won't have to move out of the house. Correspondingly, having lost my son, I urgently need to recruit a son-in-law to inherit the family name, so that my daughter won't have to marry out and I won't have to leave my lovely little Prince Jia.

This is no longer a win-win situation, but WINWINWIN, father helping father!

This is the unparalleled strategy devised by Hojo Ichiro, a genius with an IQ of 200 who easily got into the law department of the University of Tokyo and won the title of undefeated lawyer.

It's a pity that this boy is not worthy of being consulted. The two people in front of me, who should have been on the same front with me, hate me because of such a trivial matter. How short-sighted!

Yes, I only have one son and can only be the son-in-law of the family, but what does that have to do with me? The more this is the case, shouldn't they fight for me? As the father of Hojo Kyousuke, I should be an important strategic resource!

With a brilliant idea in mind but no place to put it into practice, depressed Hojo Ichiro could only drink a big gulp of Coke with a bitter face.

Shuzi!

Fortunately, my daughters-in-law did not inherit their father's stupidity, which is the only thing to be thankful for.

Mr. Yukinoshita and Mr. Spencer looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Could it be that they went too far?

Then both of them got the answer from each other's faces at the same time - No!

Since Hojo Kyosuke's father is also a daughter slave, he should be able to understand the anger of himself and others.

So the two continued to chat, "pretending" to show off their daughter while "calmly" investigating the enemy's situation.

Although the main battlefield will definitely be on the wives' side, as fathers they must not fall behind!

Yes, the reason why the two of them expressed their dissatisfaction in such an unseemly way was certainly not to "give money to the cat" and waste their efforts. Instead, they had a tacit understanding with their wives. No matter what time or matter, as long as you need to persuade others, one person plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop, which is always a good trick that never fades. Anyway...

My wife is awesome!

Both men had absolute confidence in their wives, and their role was to make their positions clear and to express strong protest against the treatment of their daughters.

Hojo Ichiro drank his cola while quietly looking towards the long table. Alas, if Kashiko could accompany his father, his father wouldn't be so sad. Daughters are the best, sons are here to collect debts!

Unfortunately, in the old father's eyes, his cute and well-behaved daughter is now in the arms of the future daughter-in-law who is a teacher, eating cake very happily. In between eating the cake, she has to open her mouth wide to accept the fruit handed over by the chef sister opposite. As soon as the corner of her mouth is stained with cream, the painter sister will yell "Prince Jia, you are so stupid" and then help her wipe it off with her hands and feet...

The little girl was so happy that she didn't even bother to look at her father.

Ah~~ You are indeed my daughter, the way you eat is really energetic! Okay, okay, eat more, and be as energetic as your sister Xiaoying in the future!

The old father was almost melted by the cuteness, and then he was collectively disliked by the two men at the same table.

"...Oh, that's how Lily is. She has been hygienic and caring since she was young. She is super sensible." Mr. Spencer said his true feelings with a smile on his face.

"…My Haruno is the same. When she was little, she not only had to take care of her younger sister, but also had to deal with her mother. So she is not only good at taking care of children, but also gets along very well with the elders."

Mr. Yukinoshita also had a smile on his face.

"..."

Mr. Hojo just looked towards the restaurant entrance, wondering why the debt collector hadn't come yet! !

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