The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 206 206. Let me propose a kiss to your father

He Gu Zhengying was trembling with anger, but the little girl turned around and hid behind Mu Chuanquan, and followed her into the main hall, which made He Gu feel so wronged that his lungs almost exploded.

Minamoto Yorimitsu spoke a few words of comfort, seeing a woman in a dark kimono walking out, Kawatani Masahide calmed down and hurried over to say hello.

The woman in kimono took a look at Minamoto Raimiko, and invited them into the house with a calm expression. The main hall was decorated in an antique style, with several futons on the floor and wooden table shores. They sat down one by one according to their seats.

The woman in the kimono is Masahide Kawatani's aunt. She has her hair in a bun and her temples are slightly white. She is wearing a black kimono with a white waist and wooden clogs.

Except for the little girl who sat far away and ran to the table a few meters away to pick up the book, the person sitting at the head seat was a bald old man who was closing his eyes.

Minamoto Raimitsu put away the presents, and frowned slightly after sitting down on the futon. He felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a little weird, and the other party's parents were particularly dull.

He turned his head to look at Masahide Kawatani beside him.

Seeing that the other party also looked confused, he also felt weird, but after seeing the woman just now, he knelt down obediently.

The short-haired girl was also sitting behind the case.

The temperament of the whole family seems to be so dull.

The bald old man at the top still had his eyes closed, while the woman in kimono seemed to be very polite, she filled the tray with tea meticulously, gave it to her husband first, and then walked up to Minamoto Raimiko with small steps, and put the teacup lightly:

"Have a cup of tea, please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

Minamoto Larimitsu just felt weird, the atmosphere in this family was too dull, different from what he imagined, but he still took the tea and politely said: "You are too polite."

The woman took a deep look at him, then nodded slightly, but didn't say another word.

Immediately, he turned to the side and put the teacup in front of He Gu Zhengying: "Zhengying, you drink too."

"Auntie, whose family is that child?"

Masahide Kawatani quickly took the teacup, but still seemed angry, and couldn't help but look at the little girl not far away, and then asked.

It stands to reason that the child was wearing practice clothes, so he should be just an apprentice in the gymnasium, but now he was sitting in the main hall doing his homework, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like an outsider.

But he remembered that his aunt had only one daughter, Mu Chuanquan, and she hadn't seen her when she visited last year, so she couldn't be an adopted child.

Regarding his question, the woman in kimono just glanced at the little girl, there was no wave in her cloudy eyes, she pondered for a while before slowly saying:
"Li Tao is your fourth uncle's child. The couple often live abroad, and recently entrusted her to us to take care of her."

Kawatani Zhengying was stunned for a while, as if remembering that he still had an uncle, but disbelief soon appeared on his face: "So she is also my cousin?"

"You lived in Aichi County for a long time before, and it's normal that you don't recognize all your relatives here in Kyoto."

"This, me, this child is also my sister? How did the fourth uncle and fourth aunt educate them? You didn't see it just now. This child is too uneducated!"

"You are so uneducated!" Mu Chuan Litao, who was in the distance, snorted coldly and immediately fought back, making a face at Kawagu Zhengying: "I don't want a brother like you!"

Kawatani Masahide's toothache hurts.

The attribute of Tsundere is only interesting in anime. In reality, I don't know how much he would be pissed off. Anyway, he was pissed off.

But before he could speak, the woman in kimono frowned and turned her head, and said in a faint voice:

"Li Tao, if you don't want to do your homework, you can go to the backyard to practice swords. Your father said that the minimum is two hours a day."

The woman seemed to be extremely majestic, but she just said a light word. Seeing this, the little girl immediately lowered her head, and then covered her face with a book.

"I have to do my homework, Auntie!"

Seeing that she was reading a book obediently, her arrogance subsided, the woman nodded slightly, and walked back to the front seat with the tea table.

Ke Yuan Laiguang looked at the little girl and raised his eyebrows.

Because in his line of sight, although the little girl was looking at the book, the book seemed to be glowing inside.

And she read it very seriously, and she was absorbed in just two or three seconds, as if there was something in the book that attracted her, and there was a brilliant light reflected in her eyes.

Minamoto Raimiko looked at it for a while, and after a while he knew why, but he just smiled after being stunned for a moment.

The little girl is still watching seriously.

The light of knowledge shone on the little face.

Seeing this, Kawatani Masahide was puzzled at first, and then suddenly his face was overjoyed, and he was about to sue, but Yuan Laiguang patted his leg beside him.

"There are elders by your side, don't be as knowledgeable as a child, and you can talk to your sister later."

Minamoto Raimitsu reminded in a low voice.

Masahide Kawatani opened his mouth, feeling that what he said made sense, but in the end he could only turn his face away resentfully.

The dull atmosphere is still spreading.

After a brief silence.

It was the woman in kimono who spoke first.

"The little girl was taken care of before."

The woman sat beside the bald old man, gently pinched his shoulders for him, and said calmly:

"I really didn't expect that with my little girl's character and temper in the past, few people could communicate frequently, but now I can associate with an excellent child like you."

Minamoto Raimitsu had communicated with Kawatani Masahide long ago, and knew how to say it, so he smiled and said, "Koizumi is actually very good, and she's just not good at expressing her feelings, but she's actually quite cute."

Isn't it cute to play with a two-meter-long sword?

Do you dare to say that you are not cute now?
The knife is not on the neck, is it?
The woman nodded slightly when she heard the words, she didn't react like a normal mother to her son-in-law, but asked quietly: "How long have you been dating?"

"Two months and seven days."

"Do your parents know about it?"

"I've seen Koizumi's photos."

"So where are you going?"

"We're getting there"

Minamoto Larimitsu subconsciously wanted to speak, but he hesitated a bit. He turned his head to look at Kawatani Masahide and Mu Chuanquan beside him, but he still didn't speak in the end.

This topic of privacy.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with not saying it.

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, then continued to ask: "I heard from Zhengying before that your father and Lingtang are locals, and their ancestors are Qinghe Genji, right?"

"Yes, my hometown is in the countryside, Sanwa Town."

Minamoto Raikou nodded and replied.

"Sanwa Town?"

Before the woman could continue to speak, the bald old man sitting in the main seat suddenly opened his eyes and asked sharply, "My child, do you know Genki Ichiro?"

The bald old man opened his eyes suddenly, as if there was a sharp light flashing in them, but it was different from his burly figure and gaze, but just now Minamoto Raimiko noticed that the other person's face was sallow, and he coughed occasionally from time to time.

Even if he asked this sentence, the weakness in his voice could not be concealed, but his body was as straight as a peak when he sat there, giving the rusty sword a sense of sharpness.

But when his father's name was mentioned suddenly, Minamoto Raimiko's eyebrows twitched, facing the gaze that was staring at him, he thought for a while, looked directly into the other's eyes and nodded.

"It's my father."

The bald old man's slightly white lips trembled, watching his eyes change from shock to surprise, and finally it gradually became complicated: "So you are Juichiro's child."

"Do uncle and aunt know my father?"

Minamoto's brows furrowed even more than before.

"It should be said that it's not just the degree of acquaintance. Seriously speaking, your father is our last junior."

"The last junior?"

"It seems that Shuichiro didn't tell you."

The bald old man coughed again, looking at Minamoto Raimitsu with complicated eyes, but his tone became gentler than before:
"Speaking seriously, our husband and wife are all beneficiaries of your grandfather's grace, even this gymnasium is the same, so don't treat us as outsiders."

I don't know if I heard it wrong.

Yuan Laiguang always felt that the other party's tone was strange.

There even seemed to be a hint of guilt in his voice.

"I've never heard my father talk about you before."

"There are some old things in it, but if it doesn't involve you juniors, it's our debt."

"Then I won't ask any more questions."

"Your personality is truly exceptional. Shuichiro named you an ancestor, and his own temper is also out of character. I didn't expect your temper to be so calm."

"Maybe more with mother."

Although he said a few more words than before, it was obvious that his father had something to do with the old man in front of him, but he was still a stranger after all, and he didn't have much to say.

The atmosphere froze slightly again.

The bald old man was silent for a moment, glanced at his wife beside him, then turned his head to look at Yuan Laiguang and said:
"Ah Guang, can I call you that?"

Yuan Laiguang felt that the other party's attitude towards him had taken a big turn, thinking that it should be related to his father, and now it seems that it is not a bad relationship: "You are an elder, you can call me whatever you want."

"Has Kiichiro ever taught you the way of swordsman?"

The bald old man leaned forward slightly, and when he asked this sentence, there was a look of hope in his eyes.

Minamoto Larimitsu hesitated for a while, and said truthfully: "I taught them when I was a child, but they were all tricks that were not considered techniques, and I didn't learn them formally."

With this answer, the look of hope in the bald old man's eyes slowly disappeared, and he finally fell into silence, sighing: "It seems that he doesn't want to learn anymore."

As if he had thought of something, the bald old man coughed even worse, but he still looked a bit reluctant, and asked again: "Is there nothing at all?"

"I will really spread the incense and get the Shinto flow for a few days."

Minamoto Larimitsu didn't know why the other party was so obsessed with asking himself these things, but he felt that the other party was not malicious, so he hesitated for a while and added another sentence:

"But this is what I learned personally, not from my father, and I just learned from Iai's fur."

He remembered this skill, it was something that was drawn out at the beginning because it was hated by the other party's daughter.

To be honest, the memory seems to be quite powerful.

But even if he took his famous knife knee pill that had been in the ashes in the inventory for a long time, it was probably not as good as the American style of his various firearms.

The bald old man froze for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Just treat it as something to exercise your body."

After a moment he went on to ask:
"Kiichiro, how is he doing?"

"Father is very good, he can eat at least six or seven bowls for every meal, and there is no pressure in other aspects."

Thinking of my father's burly figure, he could eat two pork legs when he was hungry. Although he didn't know much about kendo and judo, he could kill a wild boar with his body alone.

The bald old man was stunned for a moment, forced a smile and said: "I forgot, he is only less than 50 years old this year, and he is also in good health."

"Then your body is"

"Participating in swordsmanship competitions in the early years, and privately honing sword skills and fighting with others, accumulated a lot of hidden injuries. It's not a big deal. You don't need to tell your father when the time comes."

"I understand."

If he really doesn't care, it is absolutely impossible to say that he should not tell his father. Minamoto Raimiko was puzzled, but his face was still calm.

It's just that this is the last junior, and he told himself not to tell about the injury. Obviously, the relationship was very good before, but there must be something bad in it, and it seems that the father was wronged.

Just now the other party also said that the museum is the favor of his grandfather, which reminds Minamoto Raimiko to think of the father of this body, and hardly mentions his grandfather.

But in the messy memory fragments, my mother seemed to have told her young self that my grandfather loved kendo before, and this is the origin of the family's kendo collection.

So what's the grievance here?
As the chief disciple, the other party won the approval of his grandfather, and did not pass this gymnasium to his father to him, so the two turned against each other?
Then the other party felt guilty, and had to accept Master's wishes, and then his father left in a fit of anger when he was young, and severed all ties with his senior from then on?
With Minamoto Raimitsu's imagination, a drama like a TV drama was soon staged, but before he could think about it for long, the woman in kimono suddenly spoke.

"Actually, you didn't date Koizumi, did you?"

"Mother."

"aunt!"

Mu Chuanquan and He Gu Zhengying, who had been silent until now, both opened their mouths at this moment.

But before she said anything else, the woman in the kimono pressed her palm falsely, Mu Chuanquan sat back silently, and He Gu Zhengying opened her mouth on the spot.

Sensing the woman's gaze, Minamoto Raimiko did not continue acting this time, nodded and said, "Yes."

He could feel it from just now. According to the attitude of normal parents seeing their son-in-law, it is absolutely impossible to be so indifferent. The only explanation is to see through.

Sure enough, the woman in kimono spoke softer than before, which proved his conjecture.

"Based on this child's personality, she probably can't socialize with others, and no one can stand her indifference."

"And she said it was introduced by Zhengying, so we probably guessed it, but we didn't plan to say it because of sympathy, but now it seems that there is no need for it."

"After all, you are Ichiro's child, and you can be regarded as half of our child. It is really a chance to meet you. You don't have to be too restrictive to us."

Everyone present had different expressions. He Gu Zhengying was shocked and a little scared, Mu Chuanquan was still calm, and the little girl not far away widened her eyes.

After being disassembled, it seems that there is nothing.

Just like what the woman said, if you don't know her, it's a way to save face for her daughter, but now she has an old acquaintance with Minamoto Raimitsu, so it's okay to tell her.

But cheating is always bad, not to mention that the other party seems to know his father, Minamoto decided to apologize first, but at this moment the door of the main hall suddenly rang.

dong dong dong-

"come in."

A young man pushed open the door, walked in quickly with his head down, bowed his head and saluted: "Master."

"What's wrong?" the bald old man asked.

The young man got closer, bent down beside the old man, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The bald old man was silent for a moment after hearing the words.

Then he nodded and waved his hand to let the young man go, his original expression frowning instantly.

The woman cast a questioning look at her husband.

"The woman is here again, and it seems that she is still here with Ito-san. It seems that I need to make up my mind."

"Would you like me to tell you that you are ill?"

"The sincerity of others is enough, besides, I am really moved, and I can still do something now."

"Just make up your own mind."

After a short whispered conversation, the bald old man looked at Minamoto Raimiko again, forced a smile and said:
"Ah Guang, I have a visitor, so let Koizumi accompany you to the backyard for a stroll. It just so happens that you young people are talking, we will talk next time when we have time."

"The two of us."

Minamoto Raimitsu glanced at the girl hesitantly.

The bald old man waved his hand, and it seemed that because of the son of the old man, he said with a little teasing:
"Don't avoid suspicion. If it weren't for some old things, maybe you are still childhood sweethearts. After so many years of relationship, you might get married."

Minamoto Larimitsu didn't know how to reply, but he still echoed the elder's words: "That's indeed a pity."

What is a childhood sweetheart?
It will only affect how quickly I can find green tea!

To be honest, Yuan Laiguang felt that this time he should return empty-handed at this moment. The short-haired girl is not bad-hearted and there is no need to deliberately tease her, not to mention that the other party's father is old with his own father, so he can't do it.

Unexpectedly, my previous self always regarded green tea as a tiger's poison, but now, I am becoming more and more greedy, and it is still the kind of addictive greed!

Hearing the words, the bald old man fell into deep thought, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly asked: "Actually, it's not a pity, Ichiro hasn't married you yet, right?"

"No, but myself"

Before Minamoto Raimiko finished speaking, the bald old man moved his shoulders and said with a smile on his old face: "Then I can try to propose a marriage to your father."

"???"

What kind of drama is this?
Can it not be so classic?

In order to win the forgiveness of the junior brother, marry the daughter to his son directly, and then transfer the dojo?
(End of this chapter)