View an unfamiliar view of the city in a car that was taken out of after-school preparation activities with momentum that made me not even say yes or no.
I heard that the house in Kirasaka is opposite to my house.
But I didn't get a chance to go, and visiting her as a part-timer on summer vacation is also her home villa.
Even that villa was as luxurious as you'd expect, so I'm curious about what kind of mansion her house is inside.
I'll see what Beautiful Lusaka looks like with the chairman who accompanies him on the sidelines, but he looked calm as usual.
The chairman has always been familiar with Beautiful Lusaka's house, so is it natural not to be nervous?
Away from Sakura no Hill School, the car stopped at a surprisingly close proximity to the mountain.
Just a short distance from the residential area, a wooden gate surrounded by the fine stone walls that showed up there blocked the car's way.
"Ma'am, I'll turn the car around back, so here it is."
"Thanks, Twitch"
After Kirasaka had a short conversation with the driver Kuroi, he stepped out of the car and just stood in front of the gate, as prompted.
……
That's big.
Yeah, the gate alone would have more lateral width than the car, and the vertical is better than two meters.
It would be my wild assumption, but I'm just surprised the rich house was an image of lots of luxurious Western-style buildings.
When the three of them get out of the car, the limo they were in keeps going somewhere.
Beautiful Luosaka walks out to the gate, knocking lightly a few times sounds painful and slowly opens the gate.
"Welcome home, lady."
"Is Dad in the study right now?
Ask the woman who was ahead of you when you opened the gate, Kirasaka moves on.
The chairman was also walking behind him, but nothing seemed strange.
It's just me or I'm confused about this situation.
First of all, the same goes for the gate, but what about the woman holding back before she opens it?
Maid, housekeeper?
And I look into the garden at the end of the gate, but it's huge.
Beautifully organized garden plants and large ponds.
Now, beside the cobblestone path I'm walking on, white pebbles were scattered around to create a white sight.
At the end of his gaze is refrained from the painted mansion, which makes clear what preferences the master of this house has.
Continue with the cobblestone and your gaze moves sideways in front of the front door.
Is it the hobby of Beautiful Luosaka's father? There is a trench-like crevice from the place where the bonsai trees line up beautifully, and the water flows there to recreate the river.
It's all strange to have in the general household, and I can honestly eat it, but it's a beautiful house in Lusaka, so I can manage not to overreact.
No, normally when I look at a house like this, I want to say something out loud.
When she stops in front of the front door with Beautiful Slope at the head, she opens the door to the painful front door.
A wide open front door greeted us, ahead of us was Kuroi, who had been driving the car until earlier.
"We have already reported to your husband that you have arrived"
"Well, then you can back off."
When Kirasaka briefly told him, Kuroi thanked him small and left the scene.
Step through the dreaded front door onto the floors of the Beautiful Lusaka family and continue along the quaint corridors.
Proceeding down the long corridor, in front of the door behind the mansion, Kirosaka stops, knocking on the door of that room.
"Pity."
There's no response from the inside to that honking.
I open my hand to the door with no sign of beauty or hesitation.
"Sir, now if you'll excuse me!
A middle-aged man in a tall suit lowered his head deeply and we entered the room
Just like the timing, he left the room.
The expression represented how the voice was panicking.
... Why was I called here?
Inside, I can't stop sweating nasty.
Looking at the back of the man who left, they were speaking to the indoor residents without worrying that only one person was stopping at the entrance.
"Dad, I brought you both here."
"Welcome back, sorry for asking so suddenly."
At the end of the parent-child conversation, the gaze is directed here.
First, head down the way the chairman is used to.
"Long time no see, Uncle."
"Long time no see, but in a little while Sy became beautiful too"
"Thank you"
Two people who have known each other for a long time exchange flattering greetings.
And my father's gaze at Kirasaka was directed at me.
Take a breath and look into their eyes.
"Ever since your professional experience, Makoto-kun."
"... thanks for your help with that verse"
Megumi Kurasaka.
He is the father of Minoru Kirasaka and the president of one of Japan's leading large companies.
A figure so strange to live in such a secluded country town was standing in front of him with an invincible grin in front of him.
We go indoors and sit on the sofa for visitors as prompted.
The chairman also finds a stiffness in the expression that is just a little floating.
It would be natural if the boulder didn't know what the matter was and it was a call.
The room was only called a study, with various books lined up on one side of the wall.
As much as I hate counting numbers, the quantity is tremendous.
In such an indoor setting, Saya Kirasaka sat down in a chair that looked expensive and organized the paperwork on hand.
"The Orange Meadow College and the Joint Cultural Festival are interesting attempts"
The father told me that Kirasaka would serve drinks to me and the chairman, who were visitors at first, and that he would also sit in the seat across the street.
I pointed my gaze at Kirasaka wondering if she was getting information from my daughter, but she shook her neck to the side and denied my predictions.
"Did you know"
"The mall is involved, so be natural."
Toya Kirasaka answered the chairman's question briefly.
Speaking of which, I recall this guy making a donation to the mall or pinching a story like that in his ear.
If you become as big as this guy, the information network is immeasurable.
I guess information comes in even if you don't want it.
"I also hear a little bit from my daughter about the joint overview and grasp it. I'm sure Cee thought about it once, but I've got a proposition for securing mobility."
The chairman changes his expression in one word.
Indeed, only the Sakura no Hill School side did not secure the means of travel at the scene, and the opponent was also asked if it could not be secured before.
However, I came to the view that that was difficult due to budgetary issues, but if you were to say that you called the matter, you would say that you might be prepared.
As a student union, I don't want to miss this opportunity.
"Except I'm not even saying it's a condition, but there's someone I want to talk to, and they called me pity."
My gaze, which I should have dropped on hand for work, is raised and pointed at me.
Not only the chairman, but that's why I called.
It's a continuation of the professional experience.
In a situation where the chairman and Kirasaka watch quietly, I exhale quietly.
Unlike before, tension jumps because this person knows he is bigger than he imagines.
The mood, too, as if to enjoy all of the tricks. Miya Kirasaka sits down next to her daughter when she stands up.
... All parents and children liked to be strangers, but when the troublesome family looked at them, they let their inner sighs out.