Oh shit, this is so cute, what should I do?

"Surname... Surname?"

From this pause, it can be seen that this guy is also an old gentleman.

"Hey... Sayuri is Sayuri, what's her last name?"

"Okay, next question, who are you sitting with?"

Sayuri suddenly stretched out her hands and smiled: "Sayuri's father."

"What about the person next to him?"

"Fat woman trying to seduce daddy."

His expression changed in an instant, and he became clear about what he loved and hated.

Ms. Yui clenched her fists.

Who is the angry fist for?

Protect the country and punish the evil!

Miss Yui's anger value is MAX

Kill one dad monster with one punch.

"Forget it, forget it, big sister, forget it. The child needs discipline."

"Who is the eldest sister, you bastard."

"Don't you dare scold Dad, fat woman."

"Wow... Xiaoqi, you're going too far."

Miss Yuigahama, who was too kind, didn't even dare to scold Sayuri who had turned into a naughty child. She just watched the young man sobbing in grievance.

"I...please don't cry. I am about to cry."

He moved Sayuri downstairs and held Yui in his arms. Hachiman really couldn't bear to see her cry. It was more painful than stabbing himself.

"Wow... Dad, why are you protecting the fat woman? Don't you like Sayuri anymore?"

Pulling at Hachiman's clothes, Sayuri also started crying.

I am so...

What kind of sin has he committed?

"I say, this is a hospital!? Everyone, be quiet."

"Ah, so An Sheng is this An Sheng?"

The young man complained subconsciously, but he shut up after the doctor glared at him.

Doctor Ansheng, who wanted to calm the three noisy people, picked up the medical record book, tapped the table lightly, and compared it with the freshly-released CT results. He felt a little headache.

"According to the results of the second CT scan, there is no problem with Miss Sayuri Sawamura's brain. From the conversation just now, her logic is very clear and her intelligence level is also very high. It's just that her self-awareness has returned to the age of eight, and she has forgotten her last name and only remembers the name Sayuri. More importantly, she stubbornly regards you as her father. This is no longer a brain problem. Do you know what this means, Hachiman-kun?"

Seeing Sayuri looking a little dazed, as if she didn't understand what the doctor was saying, Hachiman felt even more helpless.

"Uncle Ansheng, just say what you want to say." He didn't call the doctor by any polite name.

"Otherwise, Ms. Sawamura is just pretending to tease people."

"Dad, who is Miss Sawamura?" Sayuri tilted her head slightly and asked in confusion.

"Or maybe her brain was stimulated after the car accident. Because she didn't want to recall certain things, her brain chose to protect itself, similar to selective amnesia, returning herself to the most carefree period, and..."

An Sheng pointed at Hachiman and continued, "It's interesting that people regard the first person they see when they open their eyes, or the person they are most willing to trust subconsciously, as a 'father' who can protect them from harm. Do humans also have a fledgling complex?"

Looking at the absolute trust and attachment in Sayuri's eyes, Hachiman was already 70% convinced.

She was abandoned by her husband and forced to sell her dignity by her husband's family. In the end, she realized that no matter what she did, she could not escape death.

It wasn't even clear whether the two killers were sent by the Spencer family or by Eriri's father.

Such a devastating blow might be the reason why Sayuri shut herself off.

Hachiman stroked Sayuri's head tenderly. She squinted her eyes gently like a kitten, showing a comfortable expression.

Hachiman thought about it, omitted the part about political conspiracy and the killer, and briefly talked about Sayuri's experience.

Of course, what happened last night cannot be told.

“How pitiful…”

Yui, who was originally a bit of a saint, stopped crying immediately after hearing what happened to Sayuri, and her eyes were filled with pity.

He even ignored the look of resistance in Sayuri's eyes.

Doctor Ansheng rubbed his chin a little. "Well, that's how it is. In short, there is no problem with your body. I can guarantee that the bandage on your head can be removed in two days. For follow-up treatment, I will recommend a psychological treatment institution you are familiar with. However, do you want to place Sayuri in the hospital during this period?"

Hachiman considered that he would be busy with the election during this period and would not have time to take care of Sayuri.

The hospital in Chiba was originally a secret admission, and safety was guaranteed by Yukinoshita's security forces, so it was a good idea.

"No, I don't want to be here, I want to follow my dad."

Sayuri tugged at Hachiman's clothes, and when she heard her father trying to abandon her, she started crying in his arms again.

Children's emotions are inherently changeable.

But when Xiaobai acts like a child, there is a sense of contrast and charm.

"Well...."

This made Hachiman feel embarrassed. He couldn't just abandon her and ignore her because of his conscience and sense of responsibility. But he really didn't have the time to take care of her now.

I am in a dilemma.

"Why don't you leave her at my house first? I'll take care of her."

Suddenly, Miss Yui volunteered.

Hachiman glanced at Yui, this wasn't a bad idea...bullshit.

It was already a headache to decide whether to tell Yui about what happened last night, and he even asked Yui to take care of Sayuri. How careless he must be.

Sayuri was conflicted for a while, looking at the look on Hachiman's face as he wanted to throw her in the hospital, compared to the bad woman's.

It doesn't seem to work either.

"But, I have a condition."

Ms. Yui stretched out her finger and showed a wise look.

"What...what?" For some reason, Sayuri became panicked and very intuitive.

"Call me mom."

Miss Yui said with a little expectation while taking revenge with evil intentions.

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Chapter 33: The King of the Dead House Advances

The bright yellow BMW stopped in front of Snow Cat's door.

Since an irresponsible woman went to work as a military advisor for the enemy, the cafe naturally had to suspend business. However, Yui originally lived on the second floor of the cafe and there was someone to take care of the cat, so it didn't matter.

Yui stood in front of the door with a smile on her face: "Welcome back, Xiaoqi, Sayuri."

Sayuri came down with her lips pouted, looking pitiful, as if she had been bullied.

"Is this the fat woman's home?"

As a result, the knife landed on her head neither lightly nor heavily. Yui really treated Sayuri as a child without any grudge.

"You should say I'm back. This is basic courtesy."

“Wow…Daddy…”

However, the knife came down again, and the knife was even heavier than before.

"Don't count on me. Mother Yui's words are absolute here."

Hachiman touched her head, feeling a little sympathetic, but said there was nothing he could do.

Although he really thought of her as a child with amnesia, but when he thought about how they had made love yesterday and how Awei had tried all eighteen positions, he felt a little weird at the moment.

It’s so fucking exciting.

Representative Hikigaya's moral integrity is still excellent today and he is having a big sale.

"Thank you, my child's father."

Yui said sweetly.

Hachiman laughed. It seemed like Yui was having a lot of fun playing house. He thought she was just trying to disgust Sayuri by calling her "Dad".

By the way, little Sayuri tried her best to avoid being hospitalized. She held it in for ten minutes before calling Yui "Mom". She almost cried, which made him feel a little distressed.

Yui put her hands on her hips and looked down at me: "And what did you call me just now?"

Sayuri puffed up her cheeks and ran into the cafe, turning back and shouting, "Old witch mother."

"Forget it, big sister, just teach the child slowly."

Just when Yui's mother was about to run up and teach the naughty kid who had exceeded his expiration date a lesson, the horn of a bright yellow BMW honked and Yang No stuck her head out of the window.

"Since everything is alright, I'll leave first. Our security guards are watching nearby, so you don't have to worry about safety."

Yui paused for a moment and said, "Well, why don't you stay for a quick meal?"

As a result, Yang Noi smiled and said, "I'm not your Xiao Xue Noi, and you don't like me. You have more or less guessed the relationship between me and your man. In this case, why bother to say these polite words?"

Yui was not annoyed by the ridicule, and said calmly: "I know that Xiaoqi relies on your help in many aspects, so I am very grateful to you, this is true."

"I don't do these things just for you to pretend to be a hostess and say a few words of gratitude."

In the past, they kept to themselves, and it will be the same in the future, Yang Nai said casually.

Yono turned to Hachiman and said, "I have already found the first secretary for the election support group. You will be the one to do the final review."

Hachiman nodded, and Yono said that she had an appointment in the evening and left.

After watching the BMW drive away, Yui seemed to be relieved. Although she had just used a very impressive tone and said some very magnanimous words, anyone who knew her a little would know that she was just pretending, especially in front of a woman with such a strong aura as Yang No.

While heaving a sigh of relief, he bit Hachiman's shoulder in revenge and said sourly: "Yonori-sister is very beautiful."

"Yeah, it's pretty cool." Hachiman agreed, but his shoulder became more and more painful.

"She has a great figure, too." Even though she felt uncomfortable saying it, she had to keep saying it. This is probably what women are like.

"Yes, her figure is both well-proportioned and plump, with a peach-shaped butt and perfect teardrop-shaped breasts... ah, you really bite."

Hachiman was halfway through his words when he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. You see, we can't take jokes anymore.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard, I'll bite you to death..."

Hachiman hugged the jealous Yui in his arms and felt the fragrance on her body, which was the smell of home.

"Xiao Qi... Am I really useless? I'm not as smart as Xiao Xue, nor am I as capable as Sister Yang Nai to help you a lot."

Yui murmured to herself that she was really just an ordinary girl, but the women around him were too outstanding.

Hachiman was almost intoxicated by Yui's scent, and whispered in her ear: "You know, just holding you is salvation for me."

"It's annoying. You keep saying these empty words that can't comfort anyone."

Having said that, Miss Yui couldn't stop smiling.

Looking at her smile, maybe she doesn’t know the meaning of Hachiman’s words, but isn’t that good too?

..........................................

Four years ago, less than two years after Yawata and the other two graduated from university, Yui moved out of her home, claiming to live independently, but in fact it was just a preparation for the future.

Sure enough, a few years after Yui graduated, Mrs. Yuigahama began to complain about her daughter's love life and actively arranged blind dates for her.

Hachiman wanted to confront Yui several times, but was stopped by Yui.

Later, when Yukino needed manpower to open a cafe, she let Yui live on the second floor. Unknowingly, this place became the secret base of the three of them.

But no matter what, Yui is already 25 years old, and many of her high school classmates have already married and had children, so their affairs will not be delayed for long in Yui's family.

Hachiman sat on the sofa. The second floor was not big, only about 80 square meters, but it was kept very clean by the owner, and it had a particularly cute furry feel, giving it a sense of family life.

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