You call Shura Field a Tokyo specialty?

"Anri, today is our wedding anniversary."

"Yes, today is our wedding anniversary, but where were you on last year's anniversary? Where were you on the anniversary the year before? Where have you been in the past decade?"

Anri Shimada looked at Ichiro Shimada calmly.

"I'm tired, let's just end it like this."

Ichiro Shimada, who had never expected such a thing to happen, seemed to want to struggle.

"Xingli, I know that some of the things I did in the past were wrong, but you have to consider the child anyway."

"child?"

When she heard the word "child", a sarcastic smile appeared on Anri Shimada's face.

"Don't use the children as an excuse. If you say you're doing this for the children, then tell me what grade Yumi and Nami are in now?"

"Um...third year in junior high school?"

As soon as Shimada Ichiro finished speaking, Shimada Anri slapped the coffee table.

"Second year of high school! Yumi and Nami are already second years of high school! Stop using the kids as an excuse Ichiro!"

Shocked by Anri Shimada's roar, Ichiro Shimada looked at the divorce agreement in front of him angrily.

Then Ichiro Shimada was shocked by the terms of the divorce agreement, even though he had a good income.

However, if this divorce agreement is followed, not only will he lose the house where Anri Shimada lives now, he will also lose his car and have to pay a large amount of alimony.

"This is too much!"

Before finishing reading the divorce agreement, Ichiro Shimada threw it back on the table.

“I won’t sign it!”

Seeing that Ichiro Shimada flatly rejected her proposal, Anri Shimada, who was well prepared, threw a file bag on the table.

"No, you will sign it."

A few photos slipped out of the file bag that Anri Shimada dropped. From those photos, we can see Ichiro Shimada walking into a love hotel with his arms around various young girls.

When he saw the photos sliding out of the file bag, Ichiro Shimada's expression became a little unbearable.

And when he picked up the file bag and began to look through the photos inside, his expression became even more uncontrollable.

After all, when some of the things he thought were true were now presented to him through photos, the impact was enough for Ichiro Shimada to make a wise decision.

But even so, Ichiro Shimada still planned to make one last struggle.

He angrily slammed the file bag in his hand on the table and roared at Anri Shimada.

"You investigate me!"

Anri Shimada looked at Ichiro Shimada fearlessly and asked back.

"You betrayed me?"

Just as the two were looking at each other, the door of the hotel room suddenly opened, and Yumi and Nami rushed in holding baseball bats.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

"Nothing, what are you doing here?"

Anri Shimada looked with some surprise at Yumi and Nami who rushed in with baseball bats in their hands and expressions as if it was already noon.

"fine?"

After Yumi and Nami exchanged a glance, they did not leave the room.

Instead, one of them was carrying a baseball bat on her shoulder, and the other was sticking a baseball bat on the ground, and they stood behind Anri Shimada with an expression of a bad girl who was ready to practice her batting skills at any time.

"Is this the good boy you brought up?"

Looking at Yumi and Nami who were standing behind Anri Shimada and looking at him viciously, as if they wanted to use his head to practice batting at any time, Ichiro Shimada's voice was filled with sarcasm.

"Yes, they are all my good children."

After looking at the bag of photos on the table, and then at Yumi and Nami standing opposite him, Ichiro Shimada sneered, took out a pen and signed his name on the divorce agreement.

"Are you satisfied now?"

After signing his name, Ichiro Shimada picked up his briefcase and tried to stand up from the tatami.

"and many more!"

As Yumi spoke, Nami took a step forward and pointed the baseball bat in her hand at Shimada Ichiro.

"Leave your car keys!"

Yumi and Nami said to Shimada Ichiro in unison.

"You? I'm your father!"

Ichiro Shimada slammed the table angrily.

"Father? Do we have a father, Nami?"

"I haven't heard of it, Yumi."

Yumi and Nami, holding baseball bats, sneered at the fierce but cowardly Ichiro Shimada in front of them.

"Bastard thing!"

Ichiro Shimada angrily took out a pair of car keys from his trouser pocket and slammed them on the table.

Seeing Ichiro Shimada slam the car keys on the table, Nami put down the baseball bat.

"This is simply unreasonable!"

Ichiro Shimada fled from the room carrying his briefcase.

With a "bang!" sound, the guest room door was slammed shut.

Two lines of tears flowed down Shimada Anri's face.

Seeing the tears on Anri Shimada's face, Yumi and Nami quickly put down their baseball bats and rushed forward to try to comfort their mother.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

"Mom! He agreed to all the conditions. We should be happy now."

Anri Shimada looked at her daughter who was hugging her neck and trying to comfort her. Although tears kept flowing from the corners of Anri Shimada's eyes, a smile appeared on her face.

"I don't know. I don't know why I'm crying. It's obviously something worth being happy about..."

Anri Shimada wiped the tears from her face and picked up the car keys that Ichiro Shimada had just left behind.

"Yumi, Nami, let's go for a ride. Mom, I've driven on the capital's high speed before."

Arie Nami looked at Anri Shimada who was crying and laughing in front of her with surprise.

"Hey? Mom, have you ever run on Capital High before?"

"You never said that."

Anri Shimada smiled slightly.

"Yeah, I never mentioned that I used to run on Capital High for a long time, just like you never mentioned where those photos came from."

"Um...this..."

“It’s a very complex issue…”

When Yumi and Nami heard Anri Shimada looking at them with a smile, a look of panic appeared on their faces.

They secretly investigated their father Ichiro Shimada, just as they had known for a long time that their mother would go to gigolo clubs, and they wore Spider Gwen cosplay costumes to protect her.

These are all little secrets they don't want to tell.

It’s not that I’m ashamed, but I don’t want my mother to worry about me.

"Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask."

Anri Shimada stood up from the table.

"Let's go to the nearby mountain and race to see how much my skills have deteriorated over the years."

"it is good!"

In the hotel parking lot, Anri Shimada saw Ichiro Shimada's light blue convertible BMW 8 Series.

Start the engine, and the BMW's inline six-cylinder engine emits a low roar like a beast.

Anri Shimada felt as if she had returned to the old days that were still in the past, and she stepped on the accelerator.

At night, the mountain road of Kinu River was filled with the screams of Yumi and Nami.

At dawn the next day, Uesugi Kazuki woke up.

Due to the exciting experience yesterday, Uesugi and Shu did not sleep well last night.

In his dreams, he always felt that he was still facing the female ninja in the basement of that small building.

But this time he didn't have any fancy tricks like night vision goggles or flash lights. He only had an electric baton in his hand to fight the elusive female ninja.

It is obvious that in an overwhelmingly unfavorable situation, the only outcome is death, total defeat, and you die.

As he died more and more times, the electric baton in Uesugi Heshu's hand began to become unreliable.

From being strong and hard at the beginning, it gradually became soft and weak, as if he was holding an inflatable stick and fighting with the female ninja.

In this overwhelmingly unfavorable situation, Uesugi Kazuki could only rack his brains to think about how he could defeat this female ninja.

Then, while dodging the female ninja's ruthless thrusts at his waist, he rolled off the bed and onto the ground.

After falling like this, Uesugi Heshu naturally couldn't sleep.

Looking at the dim light outside the window, Uesugi Heshu didn't want to go back to bed and lie there.

Although I won in reality, I lost in my dream.

So in order to be able to win in his dream, Uesugi Kazuki prepared to take out the equipment he used to practice kendo and exercise.

Uesugi Kazuki took out his vibrator from the closet and walked out of his bedroom.

It seemed that because he woke up too early, Uesugi Riko was still sleeping.

However, perhaps influenced by her last confession, Uesugi Riko always slept with the door closed after that.

After taking a look at the closed door of the master bedroom, Uesugi Heshu came to the small courtyard in front of the house with the Suzhen stick and began to swing the Suzhen stick to practice Suzhen.

However, before Uesugi Kazuki could swing the vibrator a few times, a low engine sound was heard on the street.

Then, Anri Shimada, wearing a yukata, appeared in front of Uesugi Kazuki driving a blue sports car.

"Hey, knight who is doing morning exercise, are you interested in taking a hot spring bath?"

Looking at Uesugi Kazuki waving the vibrator in his own yard, Shimada Anri, who had just put her hand on the car door and greeted Uesugi Kazuki like a spirited young man teasing a beautiful woman, felt that she was really crazy now.

It seemed that the screams of Yumi and Nami that were heard on the mountain road last night had activated the self that had been buried in time and that once would drive at 270 mph on the Metropolitan Expressway.

After returning to the hot spring inn, Anri Shimada and Kazuki Uesugi tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

It felt like there was a fire burning in my heart, and I felt extremely restless.

Even the craft work could not calm her down.

After tossing and turning on the tatami for half the night, Anri Shimada simply gritted her teeth, took the car keys, and drove towards Uesugi Kazuki's house in her yukata.

Anri Shimada didn't know what was in her mind. Now she just wanted to meet Uesugi Kazuki very much.

Even if I do nothing, it would be nice to just look at Uesugi and the tree.

Finally, when Anri Shimada saw Uesugi Kazuki waving the vibrator in her yard, she suddenly had an idea and greeted Uesugi Kazuki in a very frivolous tone.

It was only after saying hello that Anri Shimada, who had been chasing after the car all the way, finally caught up with her rationality.

At this moment, there was only one question in Anri Shimada's mind: "What on earth am I doing? I'm so embarrassed, so embarrassed. I'm obviously not that kind of person. How could I do such a thing?"

In the yard, Uesugi Kazuki smiled at Shimada Anri, whose face was so red that it seemed like steam was coming out of it in the convertible sports car.

"Okay, just wait for me."

After saying that, he went home and wrote a note which said something like 'I'm going to stay at a classmate's house for the next two days, so you don't have to cook for me' and stuck it on the refrigerator before getting into Shimada Anri's car.

Although Uesugi Kazuki himself also had a five-point driving bonus, when Shimada Anri catapulted to a start and accelerated over a hundred yards in six seconds.

Even Uesugi Kazuki, who could calmly fight back against an assault rifle, couldn't help but scream and asked Shimada Anri to drive slower.