Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

【Asano Mio: Because you’ve been looking at your phone...】

After putting down his phone, Gensuke Miura looked at Asano Mio beside him.

The other person was looking at him sideways.

And the straps of that nightgown, which was one size smaller, were a little crooked.

So you can see the small piece of white under the delicate collarbone.

If you use your imagination to fill in the full picture, it might be something like:

(.Y.)

No, this should be the scale of Tsukimiya-senpai.

As for Mio, it's definitely smaller.

But it also makes people want to bury their faces in it and feel the warmth of the big sister.

Miura Gensuke raised his hand and turned off the desk lamp: "Go to bed."

"Um……"

Miss Asano gently hugged his arm.

"Mio, can you hold my head today?"

"Hmm..." Thinking that he was missing his mother, the idol lady did as she was told.

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Saturday.

April 4th is the 19th anniversary of St. Wen Middle School.

The sky was clear and the air was fresh. The last few cherry blossoms on campus were floating in the late spring air, which made people feel a little sad.

Fortunately, the more vibrant and luxuriant wisteria flowers have begun to bloom, keeping the vitality of St. Wen Middle School undiminished.

With a hint of milky scent still on his face, Miura Gensuke walked along Wisteria Path into the Holy Text Hall.

Since it’s a school anniversary, the opening should of course be grand.

Today the auditorium is decorated in an exceptionally beautiful and magnificent manner.

The few broken seats in the seating area had been replaced long ago, and everything was in perfect order.

However, because he had to speak on stage, Gensuke Miura sat very close to the front and sat with people from the society.

In the first row.

In addition to the teachers and students in the school, talents from all walks of life trained by Shengwen Middle School will also participate in the school anniversary.

There were also some invited parents, entrepreneurs and others.

For example, the one next to Miura Gensuke.

He was in his fifties, with slicked-back gray hair, a square face, and a serious expression.

He is only slightly shorter than Miura Gensuke.

It looks like someone who is not easy to mess with.

Not to mention that there was a tall and strong male secretary sitting next to him...

"Om-"

The sound of electricity from the microphone test gradually quieted the seated crowd.

On the podium of the auditorium, the red curtain slowly rose.

The big screen showed the achievements of St. Liberal Arts College over the past twenty years.

Then, Principal Tachibana appeared, wearing a black suit and looking very pleased with himself.

He even wore a cool wig.

“Dear colleagues, alumni, parents, former students of St. Wen Middle School, and friends who are visiting the anniversary celebration.”

"good morning everyone."

"Bala, bala, bala..."

Just as the principal was reading the speech that Miura Gensuke wrote for him, Miura Gensuke suddenly felt himself being elbowed.

He looked at the gray-haired, square-faced man beside him in confusion.

What is this old Deng Elbow doing by himself?

I'm a substitute on the basketball team...

Lao Deng really doesn't recognize a great man.

"Are you Miura Gensuke? This year's student representative?"

The square-faced man looked him up and down curiously.

Miura Gensuke smiled and nodded, then elbowed him: "What about you?"

"Hoshizaki Masao."

The smile on Miura Gensuke's face disappeared.

At this time, Miss Hoshizaki, who had arrived late, walked into the auditorium and sat next to Masao Hoshizaki.

The male secretary sat in the back row.

"Dad, this is Miura Gensuke."

"Miura, this is my father." The eldest lady introduced them patiently, as if hoping that they would leave a good impression on each other.

But the two have already elbowed each other...

"Hello, Dad." Miura Gensuke retracted his elbow.

"Hello." He corrected himself calmly.

Hoshizaki Masao didn't say anything. He took a sip of water and continued chatting:

"Miura, Sayo often mentions you in front of me, it's getting to the point where I'm getting annoyed."

"Actually, I don't want to get involved in young people's affairs."

"But you also know that I am a responsible father and must be serious about this kind of thing."

He lowered his voice, leaned close to Miura Gensuke's ear, and said in a serious tone: "You better give it to me right now..."

"Dad!" Seeing that Miura Gensuke looked threatened, Hoshizaki Sayo gritted her teeth and said, "None of your business is my business."

"Just say whatever you want to say loudly."

Hoshizaki Masao glared at her in dissatisfaction and shut his mouth.

Amidst the silence of the three, Principal Tachibana finished his speech.

Miura Gensuke also walked onto the stage following the principal's introduction.

But at this moment, Miura Gensuke became more and more angry the more he thought about it.

This Hoshizaki Masao really looks down on himself.

It made it seem like I was approaching his daughter for money.

Although the idea of ​​living off his wife occasionally crossed his mind, he never thought of putting it into practice.

His closeness to Saya was definitely not due to her status.

Therefore, at the end of his speech, he specifically added the theme that men should be self-reliant.

But Hoshizaki Masao had already left the auditorium with his male secretary.

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At this moment, in the smoking room outside the auditorium.

"Chairman, have you urged me?"

"No chance." Hoshizaki Masao took the lit cigarette handed to him by his secretary and sat down on the sofa tiredly: "Saya is too shy."

The male secretary smiled and nodded: "You don't have to worry too much. I think the young lady will be with him sooner or later."

"This Miura has lost both his parents and has excellent grades."

"He's a natural-born son-in-law. Hoshizaki Gensuke, what a great name."

"Think about it, since you don't have any relatives to rely on, after marrying the eldest lady, won't you be a member of the Hoshizaki family?"

"The only drawback is... this child only seems to rely on himself..."

"That's what I heard from the end of his speech."

"And now he's working several jobs."

Hoshizaki Masao threw the cigarette he had taken two puffs of into the ashtray: "Just want to rely on yourself?"

"Young people are proud and arrogant. You can't be impatient. Everything will come naturally when they grow up a little." As he said this, the male secretary helped him put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

【Son-in-law and adopted son:】

Japanese family businesses tend to select sons-in-law from elite universities to ensure that the family business is managed by capable people.

A son-in-law who marries into his wife's family must change his surname to his wife's and cut off most ties with his biological family, thereby showing his loyalty to his adoptive family and strengthening his legitimacy as an heir.

Although the son-in-law becomes the nominal head of the family, the core decision-making power of the family is often held by the wife or family elders.

Chapter 46: There is no hope of marrying into the family. I have no intention of discussing right and wrong.

After the anniversary speech session, the students have free time.