Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 95 You Are the Only One She Trusts
It rained heavily in Tokyo on Friday.

The cool raindrops drove away the heat that had lingered for days, and also covered the sky of the city. The distance between the blocks seemed to be infinitely stretched at this moment.

"Hello, Mr. Watanabe."

"Hello, Mr. Uchimura."

In the reception room on the second floor of Hoshino Real Estate, Yu Watanabe, who was sitting on the leather sofa, raised his eyes and greeted the middle-aged man sitting opposite the coffee table.

The man was wearing a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses, and looked gentle and elegant.

"...These are all the materials for the house, please take a look."

Kohei Uchimura placed a pile of information on the coffee table and gently pushed it in front of Yu Watanabe.

He originally wanted to say a few polite words and also hint at the age of this "rich young man".

But the old butler standing behind Watanabe Yu was too sharp. Those sparkling eyes were like a sharp blade, scratching his face and causing pain.

In desperation, he could only give up the idea of ​​taking advantage of the opportunity to get in touch with the person.

However, he has always been a very reasonable person.

Since the east is not bright, then the west will be bright.

If you can't get in touch with others by being polite, then leave a good impression by being efficient.

Anyway, who knows?
"……it is good."

Watanabe Yu took the information and looked through it carefully.

After roughly confirming that the information did not contain any word games, he turned around and handed the information to Masahiro Tezuka who was standing behind him.

"Mr. Tezuka, please take a look."

On the way here, the old butler mentioned this point. He said that if there was anything I was unsure about in the information, I could show it to him.

"Okay, Master."

Masahiro Tezuka lowered his eyes, took the information in both hands, and then began to look through it carefully.

Miss Amemiya had told him this before he came.

You must, you must help Master Watanabe confirm the information and contract submitted by the other party. There must be no word games or ambiguity, and you must not let him fall into any trap.

"...Master, there is no problem with these materials."

After checking all the information, Masahiro Tezuka handed it back to Yu Watanabe.

Uchimura Kohei was able to tell the difference clearly and didn't try to be clever about it.

"Then let's follow the process."

Watanabe Yu took the information and looked at Uchimura Kohei.

"……OK."

Uchimura Kohei nodded obediently.

He has always been able to clearly position himself.

He knows exactly when to say what, when to put away his cleverness, and when to show humility.

"Then, Captain Nomura, please come over and help."

Masahiro Tezuka raised his eyes and called out to the staff of Hoshino Real Estate who were waiting on the side.

"Hai!"

The staff member who was called immediately stood up and walked over.

*
With the help of professionals, the entire house-buying process went extremely smoothly, and it is no exaggeration to say that it was a green light all the way.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, all the handover procedures were completed.

The house purchase was thus concluded.

As for the necessary house inspection process, at six o'clock yesterday evening, Butler Tezuka had already walked through it with professionals.

So, under the watchful eyes of Kohei Uchimura and the staff of Hoshino Real Estate, the black Maybach drove smoothly into the rain and disappeared from their sight.

"Master Watanabe, where are we going next?"

After driving the car on the main road for a while, it was Masahiro Tezuka who took the initiative to start a conversation.

His task today is to serve Master Watanabe until the end of the trip.

"Send me back to Yaleju."

Watanabe Che turned his head and looked out the car window.

The thick rain blocked his vision, and in the blurry mist, he could only barely see the dark sky.

"Ok."

Masahiro Tezuka responded, and after planning the route in his mind, he drove into the straight lane.

The Maybach's tires rolled over the wet ground, creating bursts of water mist.

"Mr. Tezuka, can you turn on the car radio?"

Watanabe opened the car window a little and listened to the sound of rain falling outside the car.

"Ok."

Masahiro Tezuka turned on the car radio.

The melodious sound of piano rang out in the car, making the atmosphere in the car a little more lively.

"...Mr. Tezuka, I have a question for you."

Watanabe Yu raised his eyes and looked at the old butler sitting in the driver's seat through the rearview mirror in the car.

"Master Watanabe, please speak."

Masahiro Tezuka slowed down the car. In the rain, the black Maybach drove more and more steadily.

"Do you know what happened that year?"

Watanabe Yudao pointed out the problem.

"…I am very old now, and my memory is not very good, but I still remember what Madam looked like when she was a child. I also remember the day when Madam married into the Amemiya family, and I remember the day when Miss changed completely."

The old butler's hands on the steering wheel clenched unconsciously, and then gently released them.

He knew about it and tried to persuade his wife, but she refused.

then……

He witnessed with his own eyes the lady whom he had watched grow up, from a little girl to a young girl, and then to a mother, before she completely closed her eyes.

To this day, he remembers every detail of that day.

But he still needs to be patient.

As an "outsider" of the Amemiya family, he must be patient, turn a blind eye to some things, and "forget" some things before the young lady grows up. Only in this way can he protect the young lady.

"I understand, thank you."

Watanabe You understood what the old butler meant.

The old butler tried, but perhaps due to some very complicated reasons, in the end, his efforts did not bring about a sunny day after the rain.

"..."

After the words were spoken, the car fell into a brief silence.

The melodious piano music in the radio station gradually stopped, and was replaced by a sad and moving melody played by the cello.

In the rain, the Maybach gradually slowed down and stopped steadily in front of the intersection.

The red and green indicator light that was close at hand shone red through the rain.

"Master Watanabe."

Suddenly, the old butler called out "Watanabe Yu".

"Ok?"

"The young lady has had a hard time these years. You are the only person she has trusted in recent years. Please treat her well. Please."

His voice was sincere, even pleading.

"…Has the internal strife in the Amemiya family become so serious?"

Watanabe Yu was silent for a moment, then asked.

This was the only possibility he could think of that could have made the old butler say such a thing.

"...Master Watanabe, it's raining heavily."

There was a hint of helplessness in the old butler's voice.

In fact, at this point, he has already overstepped his authority.

But he desperately wanted to leave a way out for the young lady.

It would be best if she wins the fight, but if she loses, the lady will have a decent way out, at least she can be happy.

"..."

The sound of falling rain and the sound of cello mixed together, and the atmosphere in the car was inexplicably heavy.

The thirty-second traffic light seemed to be slowed down at this moment, extending for a long time.

[If that day really comes, will you be her backer? ]

For no reason, this cold question seemed to ring in Watanabe Yu's ears again.

He turned his head and looked out the car window.

The raindrops wet the car window glass, leaving water marks on it, blurring the view outward. The lights in the distance now looked like a blooming dandelion.

Ah.

Unconsciously, Watanabe Yu chuckled.

The answer to the question already exists, doesn't it?

In other words, his answer has not changed.

"The eaves of the new house are wide enough, aren't they?"

Isn't it just to shelter from the wind and rain?

How could an old Chinese time traveler be afraid of this?

"...Thank you, Master Watanabe."

The old butler breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding, ding, ding.

The red light at the intersection turned green.

The old butler stepped on the accelerator, and the black Maybach started. The remaining raindrops on the wheel hub slid quietly under the action of gravity.

The black Maybach once again drove through the rain.

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