Guide to Part-time Work with Animals in Judaiime Club

(12)

"You guys met before." Sakurada's rough voice came from the side.

"Ah, it really is Sky." The woman looked at Sakurada, who had the same normal expression, and immediately opened her eyebrows, and even smiled and said to Tsunayoshi: "Does Mr. Sky recognize who I am? "

This lady's appearance is not so beautiful, but it is superior in that the facial lines are extremely soft, and she looks extremely gentle and virtuous, making one feel as if she is bathing in a spring breeze.

The end of her eyes drooped slightly, and with her somewhat round eyes, she didn't look aggressive at all.

Although this face has no resemblance to the shadows that flashed in Tsunaki's memory, he just remembered his mother in a trance.

He and his father are not by her side now. In the early years, the small house was always full of people, and it was very lively and full of fun on weekdays.

Now that house is deserted after all, I don't know how she is living alone in Bingsheng Town.

Seeing that Tsunaki didn't speak, and was even a little dazed, the woman couldn't help but chuckled: "My name is Keiko Inamori, please give me your advice, Mr. Sky."

This gentle voice pulled Tsunayoshi back from his thoughts, and after realizing that he was in a daze when he was talking to others, he quickly apologized: "Ah, I'm sorry, Ms. Inamori. My lord, Tsunayoshi Sawada, please give me your advice." .”

Since her surname is Inamori, she must be the mother of the two girls.

Speaking of which... If this lady and Mr. Sakurada are husband and wife, shouldn't one of them change their surname?

Could it be that they are not husband and wife?

"Sawada was recruited by me to help Satomi and Yuki with homework. They may not have adapted to the way of studying in junior high school when they first entered junior high school." Sakurada said.

"Oh, is that so?"

Keiko Inamori tilted her neck slightly, looked at Tsuna Yoshi thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Then I will show off my cooking skills at noon today."

"I'm sorry." Gang Ji nodded and smiled slightly.

Sawada knew the meaning of Keiko Inamori's look at him just now.

Keiko Inamori knew that he was a resident player in Ric's underground fighting arena, but it was unreasonable for such a person to come to teach his children homework one day.

But the most unreasonable thing is why Mr. Sakurada asked him to be a tutor.

No matter how I think about it, I can't think of the reason.

He doesn't remember showing his "knowledgeable and talented" side in front of Mr. Sakurada, and he can't be called erudite and talented at all.

Seeing Keiko Inamori humming softly and walking towards the kitchen with a bag of vegetables, Tsunayoshi Sawada leaned out slightly, and asked in a low voice to Isamu Sakurada, "Mr. Sakurada, is Ms. Inamori?"

"My fiancée." Isamu Sakurada simply said in horror, picked up the strawberry from the fruit plate on the table, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Although, this is not what I want to ask.

Isamu Sakurada chewed the fruit in his mouth a few times, first glanced at the two girls who were chatting quietly with his eyes, and then at Tsuna Kichi: "Let's talk later."

Keiko Inamori, wearing anti-scalding gloves, took out a baking tray from the oven that had been opened for a while and had been turned on to dissipate the heat.

The baking tray is covered with tinfoil, and above the tinfoil is a grilled fish with a savory and savory aroma that is grilled until golden on both sides. The five mackerel fish on the baking tray are neatly arranged.

She put the grilled fish in white disks of the same size and style, and Yusa Sakurada who was standing aside helped her bring the plated food to the dining table next to the display cabinet in the living room.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was pressed on the chair by the dining table by Sakurada's boss, "You are a guest today, so you can't come to work in the kitchen." The two girls also sat obediently in their seats and waited for the arrival of lunch.

To be honest, he was a little surprised when he saw that Mr. Sakurada would help his fiancée cook and even help his fiancée.

Because judging from his majestic appearance and temperament, he is more like a man with many traditional concepts.But this man still has tenderness in his heart. He seems to have given all his tenderness to his family.

When all the food was placed, the family put their hands together in unison and said together: "I'm starting."

The harmonious and comfortable lunch time finally arrived.

Ms. Inamori's cooking skills are top-notch. Although the ingredients for cooking are very common in daily life, after careful cooking and seasoning, when the food is chewed gently, it has a very wonderful taste. with taste buds.

And it is worth mentioning that there seems to be a taste of "home" in Ms. Inamori's lunch.There is no way to describe this taste in words, it is too abstract.

Sawada Tsunayoshi can only say that the last time he ate rice with such a warm taste was when he traveled all the way back to Bingsheng to spend the New Year with his mother when he was 20 years old.

"How does it taste, Mr. Sawada?" Keiko Inamori showed a warm smile on her soft face.

"It's very delicious." Tsunayoshi Sawada returned a smile that was also tainted with warmth. He himself didn't realize that he was stunned for at least ten seconds after eating the first bite of grilled fish.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he involuntarily took a big mouthful of rice. He even forgot the manners he should have when eating. He turned his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "It's really delicious. Ms. Inamori."

Keiko Inamori put her palms together and tilted her head slightly, and said with a smile: "It's great that Mr. Sawada likes it."

The five people at the table spent this warm noon talking and laughing. Tsunayoshi Sawada leaned back on the seat and listened quietly to Ms. Inamori and Mr. Sakurada after having a full lunch. satisfaction.

He can swear that this must be the happiest noon he has ever had since he came to this world.

After lunch, it was the Inamori sisters who washed the dishes and cleared the table.

Keiko Inamori and her two daughters seem to have the habit of taking a nap. After taking care of the odds and ends of the lunch, the mother and daughter went back to their room to take a nap.

Isamu Sakurada poured Tsunayoshi a cup of barley tea prepared earlier, and then led Tsunayoshi to the corridor behind the showcase.

There was a flight of stairs at the end of the corridor, and there was a reddish-brown door below the stairs.

Isamu Sakurada unscrewed the round handle in front of the door, and walked in first, followed by Tsunayoshi, who also walked in.

Inside this door is a reception room. On a long dark red cashmere floor, two sofas facing each other are placed in parallel, and a glass coffee table for one person is placed in the middle.

Tsunayoshi thought that the room under the stairs would not be very big, but the size of this room was beyond his expectation.

In addition to the reception furniture at the door, there are many bookshelves in the farther space. There are a variety of books on the bookshelves. There is a black desk and chair in the center around the bookshelves. It seems that this room is still It was used as a study by Isamu Sakurada.

"Sit down." Isamu Sakurada nodded to signal Tsunayoshi to sit on the sofa.

Tsuna Kichi obediently sat on one of the sofas, and Isamu Sakurada sat opposite him.

"You have seen my daughter before." Isamu Sakurada leaned on the cushion of the sofa, reached out and fumbled for his trouser pocket until he took out a box of cigarettes that was crushed and a little bit flat.

"I've seen it." Gangji nodded.

On the day he went to the Armed Detective Agency to make a commission, after he left the detective agency, he went to sit on the nearby beach for a short while. At that time, he happened to meet Isamu Sakurada and his daughter.

However, he did not see the little girl today. He guessed it might be because today is a working day. Although junior high school students and primary school students generally have their holidays, according to their age, Mr. Sakurada’s daughter may still be in kindergarten, so at noon I stayed in the kindergarten for lunch break and didn't come back.

Cherry took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and asked Gangji if he wanted one with his eyes. After Gangji declined with a smile, he put it in his mouth and lit the cigarette with a lighter.

"I think you'll be in charge of Lian Ye's transportation to and from school this month." After taking a puff of his cigarette, he pulled out the stick and turned his head to blow out a puff of smoke.

"Lianye?"

"You met at the beach before, my daughter Reiba Sakurada. She is still in kindergarten." Sakurada Yong said.

"May I ask the reason?" Tsunayoshi thought about it carefully. If Mr. Sakurada was simply looking for someone to pick up and drop off the children, then even if he didn't have time, he could still find Ms. Inamori.

If you really just want him to pick up and drop off the children, then there is absolutely no need to come to their home under the pretext of asking him to help the Inamori sisters with their homework. Just say frankly that you need someone to pick up and drop off the children.

Besides, Tsunayoshi doesn't think Isamu Sakurada asked him to do other work because Ric couldn't do business recently, and felt that it was pitiful that he didn't have a job.

"I feel like someone is following Lian Ye recently." Isamu Sakurada turned on the phone and clicked into the photo album of the phone. After adjusting to a photo, he put the phone on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Tsunayoshi Sawada.

The scene of the photo was taken on a crowded street, and the photo was taken a little blurry, it seems that the movement was unstable when taking the photo because it was captured.

In the very center of the photo is a figure wearing a peaked cap who can't see his face. Judging from his figure, he seems to be an adult man.

"There is more in the back, you can look back." Isamu Sakurada flicked the ashtray towards the ashtray on the coffee table.

Tsuna stretched out his index finger and swiped the screen a few times.

Every few photos will change to different small scenes, and the figure shot in the center of vision always has a man wearing different clothes and a hat or mask.

Seeing Tsunaki finished reading a few photos in the album, Sakurada asked, "Did you find anything?"

Tsunayoshi nodded, "These photos should have been taken when your daughter was on the way to and from school, Mr. Sakurada, and this person."

Tsuna stretched out his index finger and thumb to zoom in on a person wearing a mask whose face could not be seen clearly in one of the photos, "Although the clothes of this person are different in each photo, you can see the people who appeared in the photos before and after. It's all him."

"Do you suspect that he is following your daughter?" Tsuna asked.

"Yes." Sakurada folded her arms and nodded with a serious expression.

"Although it can only be said to be my intuition, I always feel that something seems to have invaded my life."

"You also know that because of my job, my family may not be so safe sometimes, especially Lian Ye is still my biological daughter."

Isamu Sakurada's face full of power and majesty rarely showed a bit of worry, he was silent for a while and continued: "Ric had something like that happen yesterday, and dealing with these situations will take up a lot of my time, I'm packing my bags for a business trip tonight and I need someone I can trust to keep my family safe."

Sakurada lowered his head, he seemed to seldom lower his proud head, he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what that guy is after my daughter, I'm afraid she will be like Seri. "

Shili?

Gangji frowned slightly.

"Sawada, I believe in you, because I believe in myself." Sakurada suddenly leaned out and approached him, he almost stood up, facing Tsunayoshi like a mountain covering the sun, with a pair of thick A strong hand rested firmly on Tsunade's shoulder.

The two looked at each other, Tsunayoshi did not speak, but silently stared into Isamu Sakurada's eyes, and he saw an indescribably complicated light in Isamu Sakurada's dark eyes.

"I want you to help me." Isamu Sakurada said in a tone almost commanding.

"As long as you keep the four of them safe while I'm away, I'm willing to help you get a reasonable identification."

"What do you think of this condition, Sawada Tsunayoshi?"