The living room of Shiina Iori's new home is a rectangular space with about six or seven stacks of rectangular spaces at first glance. The tatami under your feet looks a little old, but it is cleaned very clean.

The goose yellow wallpaper on the wall was obviously newly posted, but because the wall skin below fell off, there were several corners with insufficient adhesion and half of the penis, revealing the slightly yellowed and oxidized wall below.

There is no TV in the living room, and a one-way glass sliding door is on the wall facing the corridor, facing the enclosed courtyard.

Shiina Iori and the three girls were sitting on the tatami, with their parents looking strange.

Only Maki, wearing a summer casual skirt, sat next to her as if nothing had happened. When she swept over Yui and the other two, she seemed to have a bit of weirdness in her eyebrows.

The silence in the living room continued for a while before he heard Shiina's mother, who was also sitting, worried in a uncertain tone:

“Ijiang…”

"Did you really not be able to help yourself to become more beastly without the constraints of Maki?"

Shiina Iori covered her face instantly, as if she had put on a mask of pain in an instant, but in the end she was forced to explain it due to the situation:

"Mom, don't call it a nickname in this kind of occasion."

"And I am not very beastly!"

After hearing Iori's nickname, the little fox senior next to him laughed out loud and quietly imitated it in Iori's ear:

"Ijiang~?"

"Um."

Shiina Iori suffered a severe blow in an instant.

Yuki Terajima seemed to hear the sound, and his eyes subconsciously swept towards the two of them.

Shino Sano, who was smiling secretly, noticed her movements and immediately looked at each other without hesitation.

At the intersection of eyes, it was like lightning flashing.

Only the protagonist Yui Igarashi, who was squeezed on the edge, was the farthest away from Iori, and there was no time to grab the position beside him. His little face looked pitiful.

"But......"

Shiina's mother still looked so melancholy with her face in one hand. Looking at the three girls in front of her, she seemed to be very good no matter which daughter-in-law.

"It's okay, Aunt Shiina."

Just as the conversation was about to fall into the abyss of dialectics, Shino Sano next to Iori suddenly smiled and smiled openly at Shiina's mother:

"I'm really sorry, it's a bit rude to visit suddenly."

"I am Shiina Iori's girlfriend, my name is Shino Sano. Now Iori is living together and has been officially dating for a while."

"For the first time we met, please take care of you and the two of you."

"As for the two people next to me, one is Yui Igarashi and the other is Yuki Terajima. They are both Iori's classmates, and they just happen to be here for a trip."

After saying that, Senior Fox added with a smile:

"It has nothing to do with Iori."

In an instant, Yuki Terajima and Yui Igarashi all gathered on Shino Sano.

However, the little fox senior smiled calmly from beginning to end, and did not seem to be shaken by the eyes of the other two women.

Being forced to take the lead!?

Shiina's parents on the opposite side seemed not to believe it immediately because of the little fox San's explanation, but also replied:

"Hello, Sano Sano."

Shiina's mother smiled and replied: "I am Ichan's mother, Shiina Chiyoko. This is my husband, Shiina Akihike."

Shiina Chiyoko's voice was soft, and she straightened her back amid the greetings of Shino Sano, the daughter-in-law.

The mother who was able to give birth to the brother and sister Iori and Maki was naturally also a standard beautiful aunt.

Even though her poor life and the hard work accumulated over the years made her no longer as beautiful as when she was young, she still had charm. She sat there with dignity and gentle expression, but because of the fact that Iori had a slightly frown, she seemed to be worried about her overly charming son.

"Yeah, hello."

The sound is magnetic and low, with a slightly hoarse voice.

Sitting cross-legged next to him, holding his chest with his hands, his expression was serious and dull, leaving only a hard and short-sized handsome uncle, Shiina Akihiro.

If you look closely, there are similar traces between your eyebrows, eyes and nose bridges, which obviously shows how romantic and elegant they were back then.

However, although he is handsome, the depressed aura that always entrenches on his eyebrows adds a bit of gloom to Shiina Akihi's temperament, making people know at a glance that the other party has a serious and traditional and unconventional personality and is not easy to deal with.

"But, since I'm just a classmate, I'm relieved."

Hearing Sano Shiino's explanation, Chiyoko Shiina obviously breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and prepared to continue to communicate with the girl who claimed to be "Iori's girlfriend".

However, before she could continue speaking, she heard Yuki Terajima suddenly interrupt:

"Long time no see, Aunt Chiyoko."

Hearing this familiar name, Shiina Chiyoko was subconsciously stunned.

Then, I saw Yuki Terajima put a gift box that was very expensive when it came to the center of several people and gently pushed it over:

"I am your former neighbor, Saori Kawasaki."

"fortunate."

"But because my mother died suddenly, I was taken away by my father and raised me. I have been changing my surname for several years."

Upon hearing this, Shiina Chiyoko subconsciously widened her eyes:

"Saro's daughter?"

"She has passed away?!"

It is obvious that Shiina's mother still had some impression of the neighbors she often came and went when they were rich in the past, and her voice couldn't help but feel a little higher.

After calming down, I couldn't stop staring at Yuki Terashima's eyebrows and looked at him several times. It was indeed somewhat similar to Kawasaki Saori in the past, but his expression was a little colder than that.

After calming down, I sighed a little:

"Have you died..."

There is not much sadness between words, but some melancholy that passes by time.

"I haven't seen each other for many years."

Shiina Akihiko on the side seemed to remember the beautiful widow who lived next door to their house, had a strong karate and special legs, and she sighed a little.

Just after a second sigh, my waist suddenly felt a pain.

His expression suddenly became serious again.

Shiina Chiyoko's smile remains the same.

Yuki Terajima has already accepted this reality and has no emotional changes. He continued:

"I also met Iori by chance after entering Dongda University. I don't know what to prepare for this visit. I just vaguely remember that Uncle Qiuhai liked to collect famous watches, so I prepared a mere gift and hoped to accept it."

However, as soon as he heard the word "Year", Shiina's parents' expression suddenly faded.

"Uh--"

Shiina Akihi, who had a serious face, suddenly showed a look of extreme pain and covered her heart with difficulty.

However, the depressed expression of the moment when Yuki Najima was about to get up was even more difficult to turn back to the serious appearance just now.

There is no flaw.

He seemed to say very relaxedly:

"Haha, fortunately you have the heart, but I have long since ignored those common things..."

While speaking, he subconsciously glanced at the gift box.

【RM】

His expression suddenly solidified.

Yuki Terajima introduced peacefully: "This is a Richard Mill series watch collected by my father. The shape is relatively simple. You can open it and check it out. If you don't like it, I'll go back and change it."

Richard Mill, a famous watch brand with an average price of $100,000.

As a former watch player, Shiina Akihi could tell at a glance that the model in the gift box was RM Feituo 2010, which was only 100 yuan twelve years ago, with a market value of 47 million yen.

Just this table of contents can pay off one-third of the family’s debts!

No, the family’s debt has been paid off!

That is to say...

Can you save it?!

"Pu, pu!"

Shiina Akihiro, who had just looked solemn, couldn't help but stare at this moment and breathe rapidly. His heart, which was not easy to use, was beating violently, making his face turn red.

The right hand subconsciously followed the desire of the person playing the role, but was held by the left hand with a "bang".

It seems that I am doing some fierce psychological struggle.
To be continued...