They all have special skills

"Let me introduce you. This is my friend Kento, this is Miss Sayuri Sawamura, and these are..."

Following Qingshui Wu's introduction, everyone became familiar with each other.

Kasumigaoka and Eriri also followed behind Shimizu River and greeted them obediently.

"Good boy, I heard everything from your father, I'm glad you're okay!"

He patted Qingshuichuan's shoulder hard.

"Thank God, it's all just luck..."

After the simple greetings.

Everyone put their luggage into the MPV driven by Mr. Kento.

After that, at Mrs. Shimizu's call, everyone got into the car one by one and sat down.

The Qingshui father and son did not get on the car.

Qing Shuiwu walked around to the driver's seat and spoke to his friend,

"Then please send them back first."

"Awu, aren't you coming with us?"

"The old man is still in the hospital. He's been worried about Chuan for so long. We need to take our grandson there as soon as possible so he can see him and put his mind at ease."

"Ah, that's right."

"Then I'll trouble you from now on."

"What are you talking about? Why are you being so polite to me..."

After Qingshuichuan gave his instructions, he, as the head of the family, spoke to his wife,

"Take good care of the guests, Miyoko. Kawa and I will go see Dad and we will be back soon."

"Know it……"

"..."

During this period, Sayuri Sawamura took the initiative to express her desire to go and see the old man together out of courtesy, but Shimizu Takeshi declined with a smile.

The old man simply wanted to see his grandson, and there was really no need to let the guests who came from afar go.

The guest should follow the host's wishes, and Mrs. Sawamura no longer insisted when she saw this.

Shimizu and his son watched the vehicle drive away.

Shortly after they turned around and got into the taxi, Qingshuichuan's new phone vibrated.

He took it out and opened it, and it was a message from Kasumigaoka Utaha.

[The lazy cat: Um... this uncle specially came to pick me up. Out of courtesy, should I do something to express my gratitude?

There are a few extra gifts I prepared in advance. Should I respectfully give him one when I get off the car?]

Qingshuichuan looked at the message and felt happy and warm inside.

He felt that for someone with a cold personality like his senior sister, even the relatives with whom he had a good relationship would not let her show that much concern.

And now, she had just gotten off the plane and looked like a newlywed young wife who had just arrived at her husband's home.

Faced with an unfamiliar environment and interpersonal relationships, I am afraid that I may have done something inappropriate in any aspect.

It was quite clumsy, but he was trying very hard.

The reason why she was willing to do so was undoubtedly for herself...

She is stepping out of her comfort zone and making changes for herself...

"Should you be respectful when you get off the car..."

While Qingshuichuan was immersed in this touching feeling, his carefree father had unknowingly come over and read out the message on the mobile phone screen.

Qingshuichuan turned over the phone and looked at him speechlessly.

"Dad, you're old, stop gossiping!"

"Hey, brat, who do you think is the reason why Xiao Shiyu and Xiao Yinglili can come here this time? Not only do you not thank me, but you also despise me."

"No, Dad, what did you do behind my back?"

"What can I do? Can your father harm you? It was Xiao Shiyu who sent you the message, right?"

Although there is no specific name noted on Qingshuichuan's communication software.

But looking at the style of that long paragraph of text, Qingshui Wu could guess the true identity of the person who sent the message.

This is consistent with the impression that Shiyu gave him of being serious and sensible.

"Tell her that Kento and I are old friends, having grown up playing together in the mud, and that I will treat him to a meal afterward.

As a guest, she shouldn't have to think too much. She shouldn't be so restrained when she gets to our house later. She should just enjoy this trip to Kumamoto."

"Okay, okay, I know how to reply to her."

Qingshuichuan sent a reply message that was roughly the same as what his father said.

A cute cartoon picture of a black cat nodding obediently came back from Kasumigaoka.

Then, within a few seconds, she sent another message.

This time the message was short.

[The lazy cat: When will you come back? ]

"Oh my~ So youthful, it reminds me of the time when your mom and I were just dating. She was so clingy back then, she couldn't stand leaving me for even a moment..."

"Honestly, Dad, that's enough!"

Qingshuichuan once again glanced speechlessly at his gossipy old father.

【Chicken soup is here: Don't worry, I'll be back soon.】

He put his phone back into his pocket and looked out the window.

"Come by on the other side of the street. I want to buy some peach cakes for Grandpa, which he loves."

"Alright, that's not necessary. Your grandpa loves you the most. You're much better standing in front of him, jumping around and showing him how much better you are than some peach cake..."

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Kumamoto City Hospital.

Qingshuichuan followed his father into the inpatient department.

Go up to the fifth floor and open the ward door.

Two months later, Qingshuichuan saw his grandfather again.

Yes, although it seems like a lot has happened during this time.

A mysterious system has arrived.

All kinds of restricted things happened around him.

There are incidents like this: a beautiful thief in a convenience store who was molested after being caught committing a crime; a JK girl who was surrounded by several perverts on a crowded train; an innocent girl with glasses who was targeted by a clerk in the library because she was too introverted...

Things escalated gradually after that.

Once again, the senior schoolmate was targeted by the invisible god of death that could not be touched or seen.

After another shipwreck, he and Eriri were stranded on a deserted island...

Just two months.

Life in Qingshuichuan is quite "fulfilling".

After the shipwreck, he gradually realized that he could no longer continue to be passive, and he had some ideas in his mind.

However, at present, various things in reality are piling up and need to be dealt with.

He planned to deal with all these matters before formally facing this problem.

And the most important thing right now...

"Chuan, come here and let me see."

Ryuta Shimizu, Qingshui Chuan’s grandfather.

When he saw his grandson appear in the ward, he couldn't wait to wave to him to come to him.

Qingshuichuan walked over obediently and stood beside the bed.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other, and neither of them spoke first.

After only two months of not seeing him, grandpa looked visibly more haggard.

After thinking that it was all because of him that he became like this, Qingshuichuan couldn't help but feel guilty again.

"Dad, how are you feeling now?"

It was windy outside, and the curtains were fluttering up and down. He walked to the window and closed it a little.

Ryuta Shimizu ignored his son and pinched Shimizu Kawa's shoulders with his arms.

His hands looked skinny but surprisingly powerful.

"As long as you're back safely."

When Qingshuichuan saw him smile, he also smiled.

"Grandpa, you too."

Qing Shuiwu thought his father didn't hear what he said, so he asked again.

"Dad, you are not feeling well..."

Shimizu Ryuta interrupted him impatiently and kicked him.

"Didn't I ask you to bring Chuan back as soon as possible?"

"Oh, didn't I tell you before? The doctor in Tokyo said this kid needs to be hospitalized for two days of observation..."

Qingshuichuan was so happy to see his unruly father being humiliated in front of his grandfather.

Seeing that his grandfather spoke with such confidence and had the energy to scold his father, he felt a little relieved.

I started sitting aside and silently peeling apples for my grandfather.

My father seems so well-behaved in front of my grandfather. Filial piety is a very important aspect.

Furthermore, a large part of the Qingshui family's current fortune was built up during my grandfather's time.

My father was rebellious for a while when he was young, but after he matured, he understood the hardships my grandfather had to endure when he started his business, and he began to respect my grandfather very much.

If we compare Mr. Qingshui to the founding emperor Liu Bei.

Then Qingshui Wu is the conservative Liu Ah...

That doesn't seem right.

My father knew it himself. When he started out, he took over most of the business from my grandfather.

But over the years, he has expanded the family's various industries quite well with his own abilities, with revenue and net profit increasing year by year.

Given the current social situation where Japan's economy is not doing well, this is already a very good achievement.

But one thing is certain, if my grandfather hadn't given my father such a high starting point, he would definitely not have been able to reach where he is today.

"Grandpa, have an apple."

"Ah."

While eating the apple peeled by his grandson, Ryuta Shimizu's serious face, which had just been lecturing his son, softened a little.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling now?"

If the son can't ask, then only the grandson can ask. The saying that grandparents are more closely related than grandchildren is true most of the time.

"Oh, the doctor said I'm fine. Just eat and sleep normally for a while."

After Shimizu Ryuta finished speaking kindly, he looked at his son and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Go and help me with the discharge procedures, and I can go back with you today."

Qing Shuiwu uttered a "huh" to express his dissatisfaction.