The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 31
"You..." Mrs. Ishida couldn't bear to be too harsh. For this considerate and sensible child, she was more distressed than pleased. "Okay, then let's eat quickly, and we can leave after changing into kimonos in a while."

Koizumi Aoba raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Do you still want to wear a kimono?" She doesn't like wearing skirts, especially kimonos that restrain herself, it makes her feel insecure.

Mrs. Ishida swallowed the corn soup in her mouth, "Well, I was going to make a kimono a while ago, and I made a new one for you by the way. She is an eighteen-year-old girl, and every day is either black or white, a little youthful." There is no breath either. Be careful you will regret it when you get old." After speaking, he also looked at Koizumi Aoba's clothes today from top to bottom, and he disagreed very much.

Following Mrs. Ishida's eyes, Koizumi Aoba also glanced down at herself - the white silk shirt and black casual trousers, she felt very good, clean and tidy, suitable for both movement and movement.What's the use of her youthful breath?

However, under Mrs. Ishida's cold gaze, she wisely did not express her opinion. Obedience was the only thing she could do for this cold-faced and warm-hearted woman.Compared to what Mrs. Ishida did for her, this inconvenience is tolerable.

In front of the full-length mirror in the cloakroom on the second floor of Ishida's house.

A kimono in emerald tones, dyed with irregular fine patterns; a white obi in the middle, forming a butterfly shape on the back; a handbag made of the same fabric as the obi, white tabi socks, and beige clogs, for this girl Make-up points out a fresh and bright youthful atmosphere.

"Look, how beautiful it is." Mrs. Ishida stood behind Koizumi Aoba and straightened the bow for her.

is it beautiful?Koizumi Aoba looked at herself in the mirror who could be said to be gorgeous, and was speechless.

For more than three years, every time she saw the face in the mirror, she felt that it was very strange, even though it was not different from her face in the previous life.She still rarely looks in the mirror, let alone dress up.

Mrs. Ishida noticed Koizumi Aoba's abnormality, and thought she was surprised by her kimono, "Haven't you worn a kimono for a long time?"

"Yes." At first it was mourning, and then it was forgotten.

Mrs. Shitian stood up straight, and patted her on the shoulder, "I should have prepared it for you a long time ago." With pity, this child is very kind to the children in the orphanage, but he has no heart for himself. "Every year in the future, Mama Ishida will prepare a new kimono for you instead of your mother."

"Thank you Mama Ishida!" Not for anything else, but for Mama Ishida's heart.Tears of emotion came to his eyes, but they didn't fall after all.

Well, she remembered it!
Boom boom boom!There was a knock on the door, accompanied by Principal Ishida's voice, "Ma'am, are you ready? No matter how late it is, we won't be able to catch up with the opening."

Mrs. Shitian scolded and walked over to open the door, "If you can't make it, you won't make it. It's not a meeting, so what if you're late."

Principal Ishida explained, "Isn't the opening of the Fireworks Festival the most beautiful?"

After speaking, he turned his gaze around Mrs. Ishida to stay on Koizumi Aoba, and praised without hesitation, "Aoba is so beautiful today."

Koizumi Aoba had already turned around when the knock on the door sounded, met Principal Ishida's smiling eyes, and joked, "Is it prettier than Ishida's mother?"

"Eh... they're all beautiful." Principal Ishida didn't expect Koizumi Aoba to say this, and he was almost at a loss for words.

"You're not serious." Mrs. Ishida glanced sideways, and walked out the door first, "Let's go."

A lotus-colored kimono with a black belt and intricate peony patterns printed on the hem, showing the calmness and sensuality of a mature woman in every step.

Principal Ishida's eyes lit up, Pipi smiled and chased after her, "Ma'am—"

The corner of Koizumi Aoba's mouth raised half, and followed the pace of the two.

She has never understood why Principal Ishida, who has always been shrewd and prudent outside, acts like a subservient wife and slave when he comes home to his wife.But she didn't think it was weird at all, instead she smiled at the harmonious atmosphere between the husband and wife.

It was something she had never had before, so she felt envious.Is it love to the depths without complaint?Or is Principal Ishida different?If... if, that person meets someone he likes... will it be the same?

pain!The temple suddenly jumped a few times, the pain hit, Koizumi Aoba had to frown and thump lightly twice.what happened?She didn't think about her lost memory, why did she have a headache?
The Ishida couple standing at the entrance just stopped, seeing Koizumi Aoba's actions, Mrs. Ishida asked, "What, are you uncomfortable?"

Koizumi Aoba withdrew his arm and replied, "No, it just hurt suddenly."

"Really? Is it serious? Otherwise, we won't go, you should go home early and rest." Mrs. Ishida said and was about to walk back.

Koizumi Aoba hurriedly walked a few steps, grabbed Mrs. Ishida, "No need, Mama Ishida, the pain is gone now."

"Really? Don't lie to me."

"Really!" Koizumi Aoba replied decisively, and then walked out with Mrs. Ishida on his arm. "Mother Ishida, the location of the Fireworks Festival is in Youth Park, do we still need to drive there?"

Mrs. Ishida patted the hand in the crook of her arm lightly, "But the distance between two stations is not far anyway, so let's walk over." After finishing speaking, she still looked at Koizumi Aoba's face worriedly, and when she saw She spoke again after she showed no abnormal behavior, "However, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

"Yes." Koizumi Aoba replied sweetly.

Looking at it from a distance, the loving mother and the filial daughter are like a picture of happiness. Of course, if we can ignore the middle-aged man who has been following behind without saying a word.

Principal Ishida coughed twice, and only after attracting the attention of the other two did he speak, "Ma'am, Aoba, have you forgotten me?"

The expression is sad like a bitter woman locked in the palace.After the two of them looked at each other with attention, they even let out a long sigh, "Oh, when my son is here, I am the third; this son has finally left the country, and I am still the third. Sigh... When , can I go up one place?"

(End of this chapter)