I was immersed in my own messy thoughts and wandering at the door, not noticing that the study door had been opened.

Looking at the man in front of me now, it is totally unbelievable to say that he is a comedian based on what I am seeing now.

He wasn't particularly tall, but his dark green hair was neatly combed, and his eyes revealed a sharpness that made him look nothing like his father, who was so easygoing. In comparison, his father probably looked more like a comedian...

Or……

Could it be that the man in front of him wasn't Mu's father? "Then... um, are you Mu's father?"

"Um?!"

Hearing such a question, the man raised his eyebrows. I'm already in the study, how can you ask such a question?

"what……"

I subconsciously said what was in my heart, which was a bit too embarrassing.

"No...no no no, sorry...I I I..."

"Forget it, you come in first."

Looking at the high school girl in front of me who was becoming more and more incoherent, I sighed inwardly.

Doesn't seem very smart.

"Ah good."

The man turned around and felt much better instantly without the pressure from the sight.

With some hesitation, I followed him into the study.

"Close the door."

"oh oh."

He closed the door obediently and stood beside it. Although there was a chair not far away, he didn't say anything. He decided to just stand there for now...

Also, that's... Mu's guitar? Why is it in the study?

The man sat on the chair behind the desk, then turned around and saw the girl standing with her head down at the doorway that separated her from him by almost the entire study room. He felt a little annoyed.

He subconsciously opened the drawer, revealing the cigarette box inside. Just as he reached out to touch the cigarette, he remembered that the other person was still a high school student, so he closed the drawer again.

"Naoki, how is he doing?"

"Eh...Eh?"

Naoki is not...

"Your father, you don't even know your father's name?"

After seeing her series of performances just now, I cannot rule out this possibility.

"Dad is... okay..."

Because I was standing and Mu's father was sitting, the pressure from their height was not as great. Moreover, when I heard that he actually knew my father, I felt less wary. At least we could communicate.

"So, what is your relationship with my father?"

I asked the question carefully, adjusting my words mid-sentence, hoping I wouldn't make the same mistake as before...

"My relationship with him? Since Naoki hasn't told you, then you'd better not ask me."

He remembered the past and subconsciously opened the drawer, wanting to smoke, but then he remembered that the person in front of him was a high school girl, so he closed the drawer again.

He looked up at her expression. The repetitive movement of opening and closing the drawer seemed to make her a little confused. "So, did Naoki teach you how to play guitar?"

"Eh? That's not the case..."

Watching him repeatedly open and close the drawer, was he getting a little impatient? Did he say something wrong again?

"Who taught you that?"

"I...I learned it by myself, no one taught me."

Pochi said slowly, "But, the guitar... is still Dad's."

"Guitar? What's that... called?"

"Gipson..."

"Yeah, you're still using it? Is it okay?"

"It's... it's OK. With more maintenance, it will be as good as new."

Seeing Ichiri's eyes sparkle when he mentioned the guitar reminded me of Naoki holding that Gibson...

"But no matter how well you take care of it, it's still been around for so long, aren't you planning on getting a new one?"

"Change...change?"

I really haven't considered this issue. Maybe it's because I don't have money, so I haven't thought about it subconsciously. But on the other hand...

"This guitar was used by my father. Although he doesn't play it anymore, he still likes to listen to me play..."

I wasn't sure if he could understand what I said, but I still continued, "So... I want to keep playing Dad's piano, play for Dad, play for everyone..."

This kid's speech is illogical, he says whatever he thinks. Was Naoki like this before?

That shouldn’t be the case… I haven’t seen him for a long time, so my memory is a little fuzzy. Or has his personality changed after he married Michiyo?

"So, what do you want to do in our house?"

"Eh?"

Suddenly the topic was shifted to business, which made Pochi uncomfortable. "That's right, Mu-her..."

"Mu is in ballet class, so it's not convenient for me to see you right now."

"Ballet? Mu also knows this?"

"Didn't she tell you? But then again, she doesn't really like it either."

"If you don't like it, why... do you want Mu to learn it?"

“Because you need to learn, it’s that simple.”

“Need…need?”

"Do you like the class?"

"Eh? I don't like it..."

If I liked attending classes, my grades wouldn't be so bad.

"I don't like it but I still have to do it, that's it."

Is that so? But ballet...

"Besides, Mu has skipped classes several times before, so,"

Pointing to the guitar she had already noticed, she said, "This is punishment."

"Punishment...she can't play guitar?"

"Yes, do you have any questions?"

"No...it shouldn't be like this..."

I can't explain why, but I don't like things...

"Shouldn't it? Then what is should it be? What you like is what you should be?"

Pochi didn't know how to refute and could only remain silent, but Mu's father continued, "Your father liked guitar, but didn't he give it up in the end?"

"But...but..."

She didn't say anything, waiting for Pochi's next words, but she really didn't know what to say.

I stood up with some disappointment and walked to the window, with my back to Pochi, "So, that's it. If she doesn't skip classes in the future, I'll give her the guitar."

At this time, the servant's voice came from the intercom in the room, "Sir, a girl named Toyokawa Shoko wants to see you."

"Wow~ Xiangzi is here too?"

Ruoye's father couldn't help but smile, knowing that she would come sooner or later.

"Then let's wait for her... Oh, yes, did you know that Toyokawa Shoko's father's surname wasn't Toyokawa?"

"Eh...Eh?"

280

Chapter 280: Only thinking about myself.

"Ms. Toyokawa, this way please."

As he led the girl into the house, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. They were all high school students of the same age as the young lady, so why did the head of the family have to meet them in person?

Following behind the somewhat unfamiliar servant, Toyokawa Shoko was probably more familiar with Mu's house than she was. She turned around and looked at the room where the noise came from, pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Mu being manipulated by the teacher.

"Ms. Toyokawa? Wait a minute!"

Hearing the commotion over here, Mu Ye ignored the ballet teacher beside him, turned his head, and looked at Xiangzi who was frowning, "Xiang..."

"It's class time now, please go out."

The dance teacher raised his glasses and stared at the uninvited guest in front of him with great dissatisfaction.

But Xiangzi then selectively ignored her words and said to Mu, "Let's go."

"..."

Mu lowered his head, unsure of what to do. He had never considered resisting...

"Pochi, I'm worried about you,"

Seeing that Mu didn't move, Xiangzi didn't move forward either. He stood there and continued, "If you really can't play guitar with Pochi anymore, are you still willing to do that?"

"I……"

"Wait...wait, where are you going?"

The servant was a little flustered. It had only been a few days since he started working, so why did he encounter such an unusual thing?

"Leave this place."

Toyokawa Shoko answered coldly without turning around.

I have never liked the atmosphere here since I was a child. Every time I come here to play, I want to take Mu away with me. This time is no exception.

"But...if I leave, where can I go?"

Ruoye Mu lowered his head and muttered to himself, "I...have nothing."

"You go back to Pochi first. I'll take care of your father and the guitar."

Xiangzi will handle it, but if Xiangzi has to handle everything, what can I do? Will I just hide behind Xiangzi and never dare to speak?

Seeing Mu's hesitation and indecision, Xiangzi's brows furrowed even more. If Mu didn't leave quickly, then her father...

"Toyokawa Shoko, you haven't been to the study for so long, you really found Mu."

A man's voice came from behind, making Xiangzi feel unhappy. "Also, if Ye Mu is my daughter, not yours, there is no reason for her to go with you."

"Daughter? Do you consider her your daughter?"

Toyokawa Shoko turned her head and said, "You are clearly..."

The rest of the words got stuck in her throat because she saw the familiar figure of a fan behind the man.

Seeing Toyokawa Shoko's reaction, the man smiled and said, "What's wrong with me? It's better to say that your father..."

"You! Shut up!"

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen that guy for a long time. How is he doing?"

"you……"

“Eh? …Well…that…”

Watching the atmosphere between the two of them becoming increasingly tense, he could even hear Xiangzi's heavy breathing from a distance. This was the first time he had seen Xiangzi so angry.

He walked up to Xiangzi and said, "Um..."

"Did this guy say anything to you?"

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