"What is this?" Nanako took the magazine she had just opened and couldn't help but open it out of curiosity.

After seeing the contents clearly, her expression was extremely subtle: "Uncle, if Aunt knew about these things you hid..."

Hearing Nanako say this, Echizen Nanjiro couldn't help but glance at the magazine in her hand.

amount……

I really didn't expect that these things would be turned out during the spring cleaning.

This has nothing to do with him. It was all done by that lecherous uncle from before.

Fortunately, Renzi is out buying groceries and is not at home, otherwise, he really doesn’t know how to explain it.

It was a blessing in disguise that it was discovered by Nanako.

He smiled and said, "This matter is known to heaven and earth, you and I know it. Nanako, before anyone finds out, let's destroy them, okay?"

"I really can't help you. But uncle, don't you usually like to read these magazines the most?"

Should I throw it away? Although I am now Echizen Nanjiro, these things belong to the person I used to be.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'd better put these things in the warehouse."

Just don't let Renzi find out.

Nanako Echizen looked like she knew it, but Nanjiro Echizen couldn't say anything. After all, his character of liking beautiful women was so deeply rooted in people's minds that he couldn't explain it away.

After finding a safe place and settling all these "collections", Echizen Nanjiro clapped his hands and poured himself a cup of tea with peace of mind.

He is no longer the former Nanjiro Echizen.

He wants to turn over a new leaf and start a new life.

"Nanako, do you really not have someone you like? I heard that those boys are all perfect candidates for fiancées with good family backgrounds, good looks and good character."

"Uncle, you're too gossipy." Echizen Nanako complained, "I don't want to fall in love yet."

Echizen Nanjiro said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't fall in love in college, when will you? I don't care about you."

He stood up to go out.

"Uncle, where are you going?"

"temple."

Being bored, he wants to read a medical book.

The weather was good today, so Echizen Nanjiro did not stay in the house as usual, but lay in front of the big bell in the temple, carefully reading the yellowed and worn medical book in his hand.

Although there is not much sunlight because of the bricks and tiles above my head, it is warm enough and the air is really good. The natural fragrance of the trees, flowers and plants is refreshing.

The owner of the temple was his good friend who had passed away for a long time. He entrusted the temple to him only in the hope that he could look after it occasionally to prevent the house from being covered with too much dust.

The black monk's robe has never been worn since he came, and the bell has never been rung again.

Therefore, whether he comes or not, it is extremely quiet here.

It is said that everything will work if you are sincere. As for gods and Buddhas, he can only say that he respects them, but he does not have a pious heart.

Thinking that there was no one around, in order to feel more comfortable, Echizen Nanjiro simply took off his headband. He had been wearing wooden clogs at home for convenience, so he took them off and put them aside.

It was a hot summer day, and he was wearing a loose, light, dark brown robe. The belt around his waist was loose, making the whole garment baggy, and he looked totally unserious.

He didn't care when he heard the sound of someone climbing the stairs outside, thinking it was Renko or Nanako.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, but at some point they suddenly stopped.

Pulling his thoughts away from the book, he turned around and looked forward.

"Mr. Inoue, Ms. Shiba."

Echizen Nanjiro put down the medical book in his hand, stood up, and hurriedly tied up his messy hair.

If we talk about surprise, it was Inoue Mamoru and Shiba Saori who were shocked by him first.

At that time, Shiba Saori came in from the door, saw his back from afar, and wanted to go up and ask him a question.

When I got closer, I saw his long black hair and slender figure, and I actually mistook him for a woman.

In the eyes of Inoue Mamoru, this "beauty" could be said to be half-undressed: the front was a little loose, revealing a large area of ​​skin under the neck, and because of his restless and moving legs, his robe was wrinkled and the hem turned up, revealing his well-proportioned and smooth calves. But he didn't care at all, and lay on his side with one hand supporting his head and the other holding a book.

This situation is really inspiring and confusing.

The two men came here at the reminder of Nanako Echizen, preparing to interview Nanjiro Echizen for a special report. They never expected to see such an erotic scene of a beautiful woman lying in the temple, and they were stunned for a moment.

Shiba Saori was still thinking in her mind that this person was definitely not Mr. Nanjiro's wife because she had seen her last time.

Could it be that Mr. Nanjiro has a mistress in his house?

Oh, no, it should be said "a beauty hidden in the temple".

When Echizen Nanjiro turned around, the two of them saw what was happening and were frightened again as expected. They felt as if the world was collapsing.

It was at this time that the two of them understood what Nanako Echizen meant when she said before she left, "Uncle is a little different now than before."

"Why are you here?"

Seeing that the two were still looking at him with an expression of disbelief, Echizen Nanjiro had a question mark in his mind.

Following their gaze, I looked at myself and immediately understood, and my face turned red.

Meeting people like this would really be a social hazard!

He straightened his collar, feeling extremely embarrassed: "Can you... turn around first?"

"Ah good……"

When the two turned around, Echizen Nanjiro quickly untied his belt and then tied it up again, then took a headband beside him and tied up his hair. After he was dressed and felt that he was almost ready to meet people, he walked up to the two and smiled apologetically: "Come in and talk, Mr. Inoue, Ms. Shiba."

He asked the two of them to sit in the corridor while he went into the house to serve tea.

Shiba Saori couldn't stay still, so she approached Inoue Mamoru and whispered, "Senior Inoue, why do I feel like this Mr. Nanjiro is not the same person as the one we saw last time?"

"Why isn't he the same person? Isn't he Mr. Nanjiro?"

"I can't explain it, it just feels weird. Mr. Inoue, do you think he could be Mr. Nanjiro's twin brother?"

"Shiba, Mr. Nanjiro is an only child. Didn't you read Mr. Nanjiro's information carefully before?"

"I know, but..."

When she heard the sound of footsteps, Shiba Saori quickly shut up.

But his eyes involuntarily fell on Echizen Nanjiro.

He was dignified and elegant, with a gentle smile on his face, and his manners were generous and gentle. His temperament was very similar to that of Nanako Echizen whom they had met before. Perhaps it was a testament to the passage of time, he had a more distant and calm demeanor.

Is this still the same Mr. Nanjiro who acted frivolously and unrestrainedly when we first met?

unbelievable.

Echizen Nanjiro handed her the brewed tea, and she took it subconsciously, still hesitant in her heart.

Putting down another dessert platter, Echizen Nanjiro sat down opposite them: "Sorry, these are all we have here. Please don't mind."

"No, it's already very good, thank you." Inoue Mamoru smelled an unusually fresh and sweet scent from a distance away from the teacup, "What a fragrant tea..."

He blew the hot air, took a sip and savored it carefully. Inoue Mamoru's eyes flashed with surprise: "It's bamboo leaves."

"This is what I usually drink. It's not expensive, but it's refreshing. I hope Mr. Inoue doesn't mind."

Shiba Saori was still feeling depressed, but when she saw a dessert plate, she took a piece of white pastry and stuffed it into her mouth. The unexpected sweet taste instantly rushed into her brain, shattering all her wild thoughts.

"what is this?"

“It’s rice cake.”

“Rice cake?” How could something made of just rice be so delicious?

As if he understood her question, Echizen Nanjiro smiled and said, "Add ground tender lotus seeds and rock sugar, wrap it in dry lotus leaves and steam it."

"It's delicious! Then, Mr. Nanjiro, what is this green thing?"

"This is green plum cake. I added a little honey so it's not too sour."

Shiba Saori continued to eat a green plum cake: "Delicious, so delicious! Are these all made by Mr. Nanjiro? So amazing!" Then she took a sip of bamboo leaf tea, it was simply a heavenly enjoyment.

Inoue Mamoru was so overwhelmed by how excited she was.

Young people are full of energy but also a little too reckless.

I really don’t know whether I am lucky or unlucky to have a younger generation like her?

"Mr. Inoue, you should try it too." Echizen Nanjiro blinked and chuckled, "See how my cooking skills are."

Inoue Mamoru couldn't help but feel moved. He picked up a piece of rice cake to taste it. It was sweet and not greasy. It was indeed delicious.

No wonder Zhi was so excited.

The sweetness is just right, yet it makes people intoxicated.

"how?"

Inoue Mamoru praised: "Mr. Nanjiro's craftsmanship is good enough for him to open a shop."

Echizen Nanjiro smiled instantly: "Mr. Inoue, since you are so good at talking, why don't you just say more."

Shiba Saori even took out the photos of the Seigaku players from the regional qualifiers from her camera and showed them to him: "Mr. Minamijiro, look at this photo of Ryoma. Isn't he handsome?"

Looking at his precious son, Echizen Nanjiro's heart was filled with love: "Yes, he looks good."

Shiba Saori also said that she would print out the photos and bring them to him next time she comes.

Echizen Nanjiro was of course very grateful for her kindness and also promised to make some new snacks next time.

Upon hearing this, Shibashaori wished she could print out the photos and bring them over tomorrow.

The two left the temple and returned to the car, the aroma of snacks and tea still spreading between their lips, teeth and hearts.

Shiba Saori stretched comfortably and said, "I really came to the right place today, Senior Inoue, let's interview Mr. Nanjiro again when we have time!"

Inoue Mamoru was about to respond to her with "OK", but he suddenly remembered a key thing.

"Zhi, what did you just say?"

"I said we came to the right place..."

"The latter part."

"Later..." Shiba Saori thought for a moment, "We'll come and interview you again when we have time..."

Hmm? Interview?

Shiba Saori was also stunned.

She turned to look at Inoue Mamoru, and the two of them stared at each other.

I was so busy drinking tea and eating snacks that I forgot about my business.

"Well..." Zhi Sazhi said with a vague look, "How about we go back..."

Inoue Mamoru could only hold his forehead and say, "Forget it, maybe next time."

But next time, I must not be easily fooled by Mr. Nanjiro's snacks.

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