"There's only one thing I want to ask you."
The man who said so, Kirasaka's father, spun the words quietly for a while when he silenced him.
"As you know, I have a daughter, a very good one from me"
"I guess, who said she saw it? She's excellent... if you get out of character"
Squeeze to the point that they don't hear you.
Mr. Kuroi, who was behind me, heard me laugh secretly with Couscous.
... you can't laugh at the people you serve, can you?
Mr. Kirasaka (father), who heard my words, just nodded.
Without denial or affirmation.
"I want that kid to take over my company in the future. It has the ability, it has the environment.
If you think about your daughter's happiness, I believe this is the best choice... "
Beautiful Lusaka (father), who should have talked to Slurra that far, stops the words.
He seemed to think of something.
The following words were meant to be unintentional to this man.
"My daughter disagrees with me... just one" no "word to ask why... so I can remember your story"
"Mine?
I'm curious as to why it became my conversation there, but let's not ask.
When I do, it makes me clear that what I felt this guy was unwilling to do was say no to Kirasaka, or that he remembered my story.
It's about her, so maybe my conversation came up in the stream of stories that weren't Rokuro either.
But more than that, I'm surprised she's usually talking to her family.
Are you talking to rap (just a little) or were you talking pale to the minimum you need......
Very concerned.
"Usually you talk more about what happened when your daughter was in school... and now she still wants to spend time in this environment"
……
I didn't know Kirasaka would say that.
When did casual routine become an important time for her?
No, it's just that I didn't think it would have been a difficult time replacing my current routine from her already.
Like my father, this man is also a sweet father to his daughter...
Besides, the daughter is that beautiful Lusaka pity.
This is only imaginary, but given her character, it shouldn't make an extreme difference in school and at home.
I guess I'm staying at home (fluttering) in reading and feeling free.
That's why I must have noticed some minor emotional changes in this guy as well.
And I'm guessing she had a strong interest in the person she spoke to in her sparse mouth.
Let's just say...
Self-interpretation is important.
I'm starting to feel like every day is an on-parade of self-interpretation, but don't worry about it.
"Is your sale about not lying?
"Don't say it like a person's tagline on your own"
Return the word immediately.
Where did you hear that? That's...
That's what Yudo said on his own.
I didn't send it out myself.
The expression slightly raised the corner of the mouth and distorted the mouth looks exactly like Beautiful Lusaka.
Parents and children, I think I could double check there.
I'm obsessed with the conversation, and I look back and see if Kuroi is free, but he listened to our conversation without being serious.
"As I said, I'd like you to share your honest thoughts... do you think I'm wrong?
……
I can't say I'm wrong about thinking of my daughter as a family.
No, you shouldn't.
Unless someone scorns me and doesn't think about my family, I can't even feel the dust from this person.
But from the flow of the story, I mentioned that I felt like I was missing only one thing.
"In the words of Kirasaka, did you hear about the future...?
It's not something I can tell you to inherit or not.
It's just what she thinks and spends her days and what path she's trying to take.
If you were seriously exchanging words, you wouldn't even have to talk to me, someone else, in the first place.
An oligarchy father and a daughter.
Isn't it because it's both of them that we just don't have enough word catchballs purely?
Behind his brain, he remembered Kirasaka looking at books abroad in a bookstore.
Be her, there is a path we are about to take.
"If you have time to ask such a stranger for his opinion, I think I'd better go talk to my daughter as soon as possible, even every minute."
".................. Phew"
You can no longer enjoy yourself, Mr. Kirasaka (father) smiled zero.
Come on, it's nothing. I haven't been there to pick up a laugh, and I'm not even about to laugh.
I look at him with a muffled face, but in the next moment, laughter and so on had disappeared.
"As pity said, you're not old enough to be calm... no, don't judge me if I can describe you by the word calm"
"Yes......?
"It was helpful, I'm sorry I took the time."
Speaking as if to himself, Ms. Kirasaka (father) lifts her hips off the bench and walks away from the spot.
Kuroi thanked Kuroi for his overwhelming self-centered behavior and walked out to chase after him.
"What was it... that guy"
Appear suddenly, unilaterally convinced, and leave the field at will.
I truly thought he was a typhoon.
When I realize that at some point more time had passed than I expected, I rush back to internship, too.
If this pisses you off, I'll complain to Kirasaka.
"Oh...... I'm tired"
After a day of internship, a warm breeze greeted him as he walked out the front door of the hotel.
It's a disgusting breeze for a body slightly stretched with sweat.
I feel more tired than I imagined because I was tired and my body was heavy and I did unfamiliar work.
Go home as soon as possible, take a bath, have dinner, and sleep a minute longer.
That's how I want to get back to work.
One high school girl stood in front of a vending machine as she passed the station and tried to enter a residential area.
Today is a good day to see vending machines...
The option to pass by pretending not to notice first came to my mind, but I just met her father today.
Plus, I want to give her one thing.
I bought one drink next to her in an unmistakable motion, not sure what to buy.
"Oh? Makoto, not you."
"What?" Oh? "... your house will be on the other side."
I can easily predict why you're here, even though you have a house in the opposite position from the direction of my house.
Kuroi contacted you, so I guess she was waiting here.
I just bought a drink, a cold cafe. I'll hand it to Kirasaka.
"What could it be? A treat?"
"Why... give it to your father"
"To my father?... I wonder why?
Leaning his neck and asking so, he returned the words briefly to Kirasaka.
"I don't like being luxurious."
Kirasaka didn't seem to know what it meant, but she didn't care to walk to her home.
Anyway, Shizuku will be at home with nothing to eat on his face.
It's the same internship spot as Kirasaka, so he's finished too.
"It's been a long time since you two walked alone."
"That's good..."
Walking side by side with a smile, Kirasaka was glowing beautifully in the sunset.
If this is true, I can't help but unconsciously gather people's gaze.
Walking next to her, I repeatedly asked myself if the answer I gave her to her father was really the right one.
"Ah... that's delicious"
"Don't drink... or you can go home today"
After all, maybe no one can control her as she thinks but as she does.
... Before I say it, let's get her home early.