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After hesitating again and again, Hitomi Hoshino finally reached out and picked up the phone on the desk in front of him...

"Take the six elder Dadao Grandpa Cheng Wu."

The call on the internal dedicated line set up by the Hoshino team was quickly connected, and a voice came from the opposite side. It was Oshima Chenggo, and there was another voice next to Oshima Chenggo.

It is Chiharu Moriyama...

"Hello!? Little Hitomi! Why do you always call me grandpa at this time! Do you know that grandpa I am doing..."

"A gentle, virtuous and charming woman in her fifties?"

Following Hitomi Hoshino's answer, the other end of the phone was silent.

And when this silence lasted, it was estimated that after thirty seconds or so...

"...Cough! Xiaotong, is there anything important for you to call Grandpa?"

An awkward cough rang from the other end of the phone, and at the same time an enquiry from Oshima Chenggo was accompanied.

While facing the other party's inquiry, Hoshino's eyes glanced at the letter on the table in front of him from his father's old lover, the godfather of the Russian Mafia Order.

"There is a very important thing that I want to discuss with you."

"How important is it?"

"It's about the survival of allies."

"I see!" On the other side of the phone, Oshima Chenggou's voice, which was still mixed with a little embarrassment, couldn't help becoming serious, because he found that Hitomi Hoshino's words at this moment carried a sense of life and death.

But no matter how life is at stake...

"Brother Chengwu~ What are you doing in pants~"

"Little Hitomi asked me to discuss something in the past, so let's come here first~"

"No, no, it's only halfway through~ It makes people feel tickled and want to run~ The old thing is dead~"

"Let go! Don't you think I don't want to finish it!? You old man! But Xiaotong said that I have to go to something important!"

"No! I won't let you go until you finish it~"

"...Grandpa Chengwu, grandma Qianchun does not matter, right?"

Listening to the two old things coming from the other end of the phone makes people want to stop... Ah no!It was a conversation that people couldn't help but feel ashamed of them. After holding the phone receiver in silence for a while, Hitomi Hoshino, who had a solemn face on his face before making this call, couldn't help but become a little tangled.

He hesitated, and finally couldn't help but interjected at the other end of the phone. It seemed that the two old men who were arguing about something now interjected.

And her interruption quickly received a response from Oshima Chengwu, who was arguing with Elder Qianchun.

It's just that Oshima Chenggou's response... it has changed from his previous seriousness.

It became a bit far-fetched and embarrassing...

"Uh...that...cough...that little pupil..."

"Please say."

"Although... although what you told me just now that you want to discuss with me right away is also very important... but me... me..."

"...Is the hero sad for the beauty off?"

"..."

Oshima Chenggou was silent. Before Xiumei was already on the other side of the phone, he was twisted together by the conversation between Oshima Chenggou and Moriyama Chiharu, two disrespectful old things, Hoshino Hitomi's supplementary. under.

a long time...

"...How soon will it take you to get over?" Hoshino Hitomi asked.

"Uh... Uh..."

"...Is one hour enough?" Hoshino Hitomi continued.

And this time, as the questioned Oshima Chenggou, did not hesitate as before. On the other side of the phone, he hesitated, and then he couldn't help but appear in the tone that some people would appear when they get old, such as Feel the vicissitudes of powerlessness for certain things.

"Little Hitomi."

"please say?"

"...You look down on the old man too much~"

So, after two and a half hours...

Neatly dressed and restored to the elder's majesty, Oshima Chenggo appeared in Hitomi Hoshino's office.

In the office, Hitomi Hoshino, who inevitably started playing with his cell phone because of the boring relationship, saw the arrival of Oshima Chengwu, and the cute little face became entangled again.

"...From you to me, it takes about 20 minutes to drive. Considering your personal image and the time to go up and down the stairs, it takes about 10 minutes...

In the middle two hours..."

Speaking of which, the tangled Hitomi Hoshino's tone couldn't help but a meal.

"On the phone, didn't you tell me that you could not have an hour?"

With a tangled look, Hitomi Hoshino's gaze looked questioningly towards Oshima Chenggo, who had just entered the office.

And facing myself, except for one aspect, the other granddaughter's questions are quite capable no matter what.

Standing at the desk opposite her, Oshima Chenggou did not lose the embarrassment he had made on the phone before, and once again showed the aura and majesty that an elderly person should have.

He sticks the crutches in front of him with both hands, and raises his chest to the questioning Hitomi Hoshino!

The words are filled with a sense of pride and pride.

"People have to learn to be humble, especially when they are getting older. Otherwise, if young people like you say that they rely on the old and sell the old, that's not good, right?"

"..."

Chapter One Hundred Forty Seven

"Please look at this."

After ignoring the so-called humility in Oshima Chenggo's mouth, Hitomi Hoshino directly placed the invitation letter on the table, which had not yet been retracted, along the table, leaning over and pushing it to the table opposite the table. In front of Shima Chengwu.

And seeing Hitomi Hoshino's move, Oshima Chengwu couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and read carefully the content on the first and second pages of the [Discipline Bandit Conference] invitation letter.

After a long time, Oshima Chenggou put down the letter paper in his hand, and his eyes also showed the worry that Hitomi Hoshino had had after reading the letter.