Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

"Xiao Qian, you really are here." The girl named Mizuki Haneyama put on her clothes in a somewhat embarrassed manner and shouted in surprise.

"Of course, you asked me for help, how could I not come?" Xin Tiao Qian said happily.

"Tsk, I've asked too many people for help." Yushan Mizuki didn't care.

Hachiman said, "Let's go quickly. Let's talk about it somewhere else."

He was too lazy to cause the police to come over and complain a lot. Although he could tell Kaguya, she would laugh at him if she knew.

After seeing the young Hachiman, Mizuki Hayama was stunned for a moment, then turned back and kicked the naked man hard in the lower body, causing him a second injury. He then continued to kick the man who subdued him, then pulled the wallet out of his pocket, took out the little cash inside, and cursed.

"Fuck, poor bastard."

Then she walked out. Seeing that she didn't realize it, Hachiman silently took out the memory card from the camera, broke it, and left.

When the girl saw Hachiman driving a BMW over, although she didn't say anything, the look in her eyes when she looked at Hachiman was obviously different.

"Are you seriously injured? Do you need to go to the hospital for a check-up?" Hachiman asked.

The girl was very casual and said directly: "I don't have money, so I won't go."

Chapter 20 Chapter

After leaving the abandoned residential building, Hachiman searched for nearby family restaurants, but found that only Saizeriya was open, so he drove directly to the door of Saizeriya.

Hachiman was not familiar with the girl named Mizuki Hayama, and it was Akane Shinjo and her who chattered along the way, like two noisy little sparrows.

After arriving at Saizeriya and sitting down, Yushan Mizuki ordered a lot of food on his own, then handed the menu to the two of them and said cheerfully, "You guys can order whatever you want. This meal is on me. The cash on that wretched man is enough for a good meal. This is my way of thanking you."

In fact, there was not much cash in the wallet, but Saria was cheaper and it was enough for a full meal.

Hachiman ordered a casual pasta dish, and Akane Shinjo ordered a snack platter.

Because she was in a hurry when she came out just now, Mizuki Yuyama's clothes and makeup became a little messy. She took out the portable mirror from her pocket and started to dress up. What surprised Hachiman was that she was still using Dior lipstick. Obviously, the money for this meal was robbed, but the cosmetics she used were very exquisite.

Saizeriya serves food very quickly. After all, they are all semi-finished foods prepared from a unified central kitchen, but the taste is not bad at all.

Hachiman remembered that when he was a high school student, he would come to Sizeriya whenever he wanted to take Komachi out for a feast. This was the only thing he could afford with his meager wallet.

Hachiman stole the chicken sausage from Akane's snack platter, which made Shinjo Akane feel aggrieved: "Hey, this is my favorite chicken sausage, uncle you are so mean."

Yushan Mizuki was eating her steak, watching the interaction between the two, and said, "Xiao Qian, why do you call him uncle? This little brother should be in his twenties."

Moreover, Hachiman doesn’t look old. Although he is not handsome, he still has a good temperament. After all, each of his wives is more beautiful than the other.

Xin Tiao Qian laughed twice and said, "Because when I call him uncle, he doesn't say it, but he likes it more and is more excited in his heart. After all, I have a face of a legal lolita. Uncle and lolita JK or something..."

Hachiman rolled his eyes as usual and said, "Nonsense." What a truth.

Mizuki Yuyama was stunned for a moment and then laughed, as if she was seeing for the first time another side of this suspected rich second-generation man who drove a BMW and had good driving skills.

“You guys are quite good at having fun.”

"Hehe, after all, if I don't work hard to win the uncle's heart while I'm young, I'll become an expired JK and won't be attractive to the uncle anymore."

Xin Tiao Qian always speaks like this, softly and lazily, with a chubby and simple smile on her lips, and a hint of bitterness revealed naturally.

"Oh, then what is your relationship?" Yushan Mizuki asked curiously.

Hachiman directly took out the ring hanging around his neck and said, "I'm married and have a child."

Shinjo Akane smiled and put her arm around Hachiman's shoulders, saying, "I'm the uncle's mistress."

Perhaps due to her own experience, Yushan Mizuki did not despise Hachiman who was still fooling around after getting married, and she sincerely said to Xiaoqian: "You are very lucky."

Just from this sentence, we can see that this girl's values ​​are different from those of ordinary people.

Hachiman asked curiously, "Why didn't you call the police when you encountered that situation just now?"

In fact, it is quite ridiculous to expect Akane Shinjo to come to the rescue. If Hachiman had not been here, I don’t know what would have turned out like this.

"I can't call the police. If I do, I'll be safe, but the police will force me to go home. My parents quarrel every day and I'm too lazy to go back. No one will come to save me. At most, I'll just be bitten by a dog. They don't dare to do anything to me." Yushan Mizuki said nonchalantly.

Akane Shinjo didn't care about this answer at all. She wasn't surprised nor worried. Rather, she was more concerned about Hachiman's condition. Seeing that Hachiman's plate was empty, she took the initiative to say, "Uncle, I'll buy you some coffee. What would Mizuki-chan like to drink?"

"Just give me oolong tea." The girl responded.

After Akane Shinjo left, only two people who were somewhat unfamiliar to him were left, but it didn't matter, he was thick-skinned.

"I heard that you and Xiao Qian were classmates in junior high school?"

"Yeah, but we haven't been in touch since we graduated from junior high school. The last time I saw her, she looked like a poor little puppy that no one wanted. Now she looks like a loyal dog. It seems that she really likes you." Mizuki Yuyama said with a smile.

Hachiman smiled. He didn't want to share his relationship with Akane Shinjo with others. He just asked, "Haven't you heard about the time she killed someone in junior high school?"

So when Hachiman heard Xiao Qian say that this Hayama Mizuki was her junior high school classmate, he was a little surprised. After all, the fact that Xiao Qian killed her adoptive father in junior high school must have spread far and wide. Would other girls be willing to approach her?

"You mean the killing of his adoptive father? What's so strange about that? I even admire him a little. Every time my stupid parents fight in front of me, I want to stab them to death with a knife. Unfortunately, I don't have Xiao Qian's courage and execution ability." Yushan Mizuki said with regret.

Hachiman showed a surprised expression, then smiled again.

After finishing the steak in front of him, he took a plate of fried rice and said bluntly: "I say, actually you look down on me because of my 'profession'."

Hachiman tilted his head and said, "Why do you think so?"

Yushan Mizuki chuckled and said, "It's probably because of professional intuition. When you meet more men, your attitudes will reveal a lot. You probably just look down on me. Do you want me to stop getting too close to Xiaoqian in the future, so as not to dirty her?"

Hachiman leaned back on the chair. Since the other party said that, he stopped pretending. "Indeed, I don't like people who have hands and feet but sell their bodies and dignity. As for Xiaoqian, it is her freedom to date whomever she wants. As long as she is not hurt, I will not interfere."

Yushan Mizuki didn't see any discrimination in the other person's eyes, as if the other person really thought so, but she sneered: "I will also call you uncle like Xiaoqian, uncle, you are too naive. Of course, I admit that it is indeed easier to make money by just spreading your legs, but we are minors. The Minor Law cannot protect our growth, but it can ensure that the boss who hired us will not have a good ending."

Then Yushan Mizuki seemed to remember something, her face a little bitter: "There was once a man in his forties who took me and another homeless girl in. He didn't need us to pay for accommodation with our bodies, and he taught us after work. But the uncle was arrested because he was reported by neighbors for taking in minors, and he even lost his job. On the contrary, those 'gods' who let us use our bodies as accommodation fees were able to easily distance themselves from us. From that time on, I knew that this society is rotten, and we don't deserve to be saved by good people."

Chapter 21 Chapter

"This society is rotten, and we don't deserve to be saved by good people." Mizuki Yuyama said calmly.

Neon is a nation that knows how to package itself. The problem of the God-waited girl has evolved to the point where it is no longer simply a matter of running away from home. It also involves a series of social issues such as domestic violence, sex trade, illegal sheltering, gangs, and fraud.

Just like Mizuki Yuyama, who relies on selling her body in exchange for a short-term place to live and living expenses. Because she is a minor, she dare not go out to work. She may even be controlled by the underworld and taken to the red-light district or set up a honey trap. But even so, they are unwilling to call the police, because the only help they can get by calling the police is to take them home, but they ran away from home in the first place because of family problems.

Therefore, ordinary people are powerless to deal with this group of girls on the margins of society, because helping them would be a crime. Public officials are just sitting there doing nothing and cannot solve the real problem. Instead, all kinds of "interested people" who want to make money from them are thriving, and even use beautiful-sounding terms like "God-awaited girls" to package them.

The thought of it made Hachiman feel sick.

Then she laughed at herself: "That's what I said, but I'm not a victim. I like to dress up and like expensive cosmetics and clothes. These things would not be easily obtained if I didn't hook up with men."

Mizuki Hayama does not deny her greed for enjoyment. They are not simply victims, but they also rely on this way of making money.

Hachiman held a fork and listened to Mizuki Hayama's self-deprecation, then said, "Don't you have another skill? You are good at dressing up and putting on makeup."

Yushan Mizuki was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "There is no such thing as being good at makeup and dressing up to make money in this world. Even if you want to be a counter girl, you are not old enough. Uncle, didn't you listen to me?"

Hachiman didn't care and continued, "What if, if there is a way for you who is underage to make money with your skills instead of selling your body and dignity, what would you choose?"

Yushan Mizuki was silent for a moment: "If there really is such a place, it would probably be heaven for us, but precisely because it is heaven, she does not exist on earth."

After saying that, Yushan Mizuki put down her chopsticks, and before she knew it, all the food on the table had been cleared away.

Yushan Mizuki said: "Uncle, although I don't know who you are, since Xiaoqian likes you so much, I will believe you for the time being, so don't say such delusional words to me anymore, equal exchange... Let me put it this way, I don't think I am worth being saved."

Hachiman just chuckled and said, "This is the limitation of your vision. You always think that you have experienced a lot at a young age and that you understand the rules of this society. In fact, you are still the frog at the bottom of the well. Sorry, I speak more directly."

Yushan Mizuki glanced at him and was probably a little angry, which was understandable. Although she was just a penniless runaway girl, she had been in this society for a few years without any trouble, so she had some pride as a social person. But now she was regarded as a childish kid by the other party. Anyone would be unhappy to be looked down upon.

Just at this moment, Akane Shinjo came back with a few cans of drinks. Akane Shinjo remembered Hachiman's favorite coffee brand.

"Thank you, Xiao Qian." After receiving the oolong tea, Yushan Mizuki thanked with a smile.

Then Yushan Mizuki stretched and said, "Okay, we've almost finished eating. I'm going to pay the bill. After dinner, I have to think about where to sleep tonight."

After saying that, he stood up, walked to the cashier and started to pay.

Shinjo Akane kept staring at Hachiman with a strange look, which made him feel a little strange: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"I say, uncle, you wouldn't be trying to hook up with Mizuki while I'm away, right? I see she looks a little unhappy." Xiao Qian said with a suspicious look.

"Ah, I hooked up with her, shouldn't she be very happy? Even though it looks like this, I'm very rich." Hachiman said with a smile.

Shinjo Akane puffed up her cheeks and kept patting his shoulders with her chubby little hands. After hiding for a while, Hachiman said, "Okay, okay, stop playing and let's go."

"What's wrong? At least say goodbye to Mizuki before leaving." Shinjo Akane said curiously.

"Ah, this is so boring. I don't want to see this kind of scene." Hachiman stood up and said.

"Hmm, that's weird." However, Akane rarely refutes what Hachiman says.

This guy is somewhat blindly obedient to him, and Hachiman knows this clearly.

After paying the bill, Mizuki Yushan's pockets were empty again, and she felt a little sad. If she had spent the money sparingly, she could have gotten by for two more days. However, although she felt sad, Mizuki Yushan did not regret it. Although they lived a precarious life, they were not used to owing favors to others. Exchanging one's body for accommodation was a fair trade, and repaying the life-saving favor with a meal was also a fair trade. In a sense, this was also a manifestation of dignity.

But tonight I have to continue wandering around Shibuya Station, looking for a man to go home with.

No matter what, Mizuki Hayama will never go home.

But when she returned to her seat, she found that the two people were gone. She complained in a low voice: "Really? You're afraid that I'll run away. I'm not that kind of person."

Of course, she thought of this, otherwise why would the other party leave without even saying hello.

But when she took her handbag back, she found several banknotes under the plate, all of which were worth tens of thousands of yuan.

There was also a note underneath, which read: You lent Xin Tiaoqian ten thousand yuan, and now I am helping her pay it back. I don't care whether you lent her the money out of a sense of justice or because you wanted to show off your advantageous position, but to me, this is a great favor. So you see, you thought that after lending her ten thousand yuan, you could only get back ten thousand yuan at most, but to me, if favors can be measured in money, they are cheap, so you deserve this money.

Yushan Mizuki looked at the six or seven thousand yuan bills pressed on it and said, "What a guy who loves to teach a lesson."

But I'm not so hypocritical as to not want it, and my situation doesn't allow me to have such luxury of dignity.

But Mizuki Yuyama suddenly remembered what that guy said. People like them can live with dignity by relying on useless skills like dressing up and putting on makeup. Is this really possible?

Chapter 22 Chapter

Sitting in the yellow BMW, watching Saria and Mizuki Hayama going away, Akane Shinjo clenched her fists tightly, looking at the flickering street lights and the man beside her who was concentrating on driving, she said inexplicably with full emotion: "Thank you, uncle."

Hachiman tilted his head slightly and said, "What's wrong with you today? I've already thanked you. Thanks are like apologies. If you don't take actual action, it will be unconvincing."

Xin Tiao Qian laughed: "You mean the actual action, to make people take off their clothes and get down on the ground?"

After saying that, the girl gently opened her clothes, revealing her plump snow-white skin. Hachiman took a look and immediately felt overwhelmed. This girl was really a tea-like person.

"I'm warning you, I'm driving. If something unexpected happens and I die, I will be wrongly accused." Hachiman warned seriously.

Xin Tiao Qian didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, it would be nice for me and uncle to be a couple in the underworld."

Hachiman was also amused: "Can you bear to part with Rikka-chan?"

Shinjo Akane said with a smile: "It's okay, I will turn into a ghost and scare Rikka to death, and let her come with us."

Hachiman couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Rikka: Thank you so much, sister.

After a while of joking, Akane Shinjo said, "It's not just about Mizuki, but your help to me, uncle. You allowed me to meet my mother and took responsibility to take care of me. You really care about me like a father."

Xin Tiao Qian's family conditions are very special. Her mother is a witch who specializes in hunting rich men. From childhood to adulthood, Xin Tiao Qian has constantly watched the men around her mother change. She also has countless stepfathers, and some stepfathers even covet Xin Tiao Qian's beauty. Under the instigation of her mother, the underage girl even killed the stepfather who tried to rape her. She has had many unbearable memories since she was a child, which also distorted Xin Tiao Qian's understanding of interpersonal relationships and she lacks a sense of security.

But this is also the purpose of Akane Shinjo's mother, Tomoko Shinjo. She wants to train her daughter to be a witch who can play with men at will. Like her, this is also the "destiny" of the women in the Shinjo family, because this is how they were educated, so Tomoko Shinjo only knows how to educate her daughter in this way.

If it weren't for Hachiman breaking this chain of fate...

"If it weren't for you, uncle, maybe I would be like Mizuki now, and when I get older, I would become like my mother. Then one day, I would be pregnant with a child whose father I don't even know. After the child is born, I would educate her like my mother educated me."

When saying this, Shinjo Akane didn't show much emotion, but Hachiman could tell that there were countless emotions lurking in her words.

Akane Shinjo gently leaned on Hachiman's shoulder and said softly, "Uncle, I love you."

Hachiman smiled and said, "You are just a kid, you are not shy about saying whether you love me or not."

"Hehe, the uncle got on the bus and told me about it before I even turned into the bus. What should I be shy about?" Xin Tiao Qian said shamelessly.

"Idiot, how can you talk about yourself like that?" Hachiman complained, without much lust, and even with a faint sense of warmth.

The girl is cute and has a natural aura, constantly conquering the man's heart.

"I said, I am already the uncle's exclusive private car. No one else can drive it except you."

This is probably how Akane Shinjo expresses her feelings, which is a little different from Rumi-chan’s, as it is both sexy and dangerous.

Hachiman tapped her forehead hard with his right hand. Xiao Qian's emotions were quite up and down today. It was probably because after reuniting with Mizuki Hayama, she saw a lot of herself in her, but Mizuki Hayama was not as lucky as her.

"It would be nice if Mizuki could also meet her uncle," Akane Shinjo said softly.

Hachiman said, "Little girl, let me tell you something. There has never been a savior, nor do we rely on gods or emperors. All happiness must be achieved with our own hands."

"You're so annoying. You obviously know what I mean." Xiao Qian said with a pout.

Hachiman smiled again and said, "By the way, do you want to see your mother?"