The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 83
[Aiko Kamiya's dislike has increased moderately! 】

[The degree of dislike has been reversed into a reward! 】

[Please pay attention to check the inventory! 】

Minamoto Raikou took off his coat, feeling a little hot in his body.

Presumably the alcohol started to work.

Ignoring the automatic prompt of the simulator, he walked out of the bar and looked around. At this time, there was no one on the street outside the bar.

Probably not the time to throw up yet, but there are quite a few taxis waiting.

buzz-

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

But Minamoto Raimitsu ignored it and found his own car instead.

Because of the drink just now, Yuan Laiguang called a valet driver on the side of the road. The most indispensable thing near the bar is a valet driver, and he sat in the co-pilot seat, closed the car door and put on his seat belt.

"Hi sir, Beiyuan driver will serve you wholeheartedly!"

The young man wearing a blue uniform vest got into the car, and the first thing he said was to say hello to Minamoto Raimiko, and then he spoke to him with a smile on his face.

"If you feel dizzy, I can put your seat down for you."

"In addition, if you feel like vomiting on the road, please let me know in time, and I will pull over to help you deal with the situation."

"Where is your destination?"

The young man seems to have received good training, and he has no stage fright at all when facing strangers. Instead, he reminds Minamoto Raimitsu very thoughtfully.

After the painful collapse of the bubble economy in Japan, as the new troika to drive economic development, the service industry has reached an abnormal level.

This is why the service in Japan is commendable.

It will be unforgettable only after suffering.

"Go to Shugakuin Main Building, Kyoto University."

Minamoto Larimitsu pressed the electric button to lower the car window, feeling his head began to dizzy continuously, and even some drowsiness began to gradually rise.

Now he even doubted whether Aiko Kamiya had drugged her.

Although he has never drank alcohol since he came to this world, with a normal person's physique, a glass of mixed wine would not cause him to get drunk, but the real situation is different now, Minamoto Raimiko feels that he is really dizzy.

The world in front of him began to tilt gradually, and the sense of touch of his hands and feet became less clear.

"Sir, are you a student of Kyoto University? Oh, it's really enviable. I haven't been to school since a long time ago."

"It's really a pity to say it. My grades in high school were also very good. Although it is a bit of a dream to go to Beijing University, it is still possible to go to an ordinary first-class university."

"Of course I can't compare with you, sir."

The young man in charge of the driver looked very energetic, and he chatted enthusiastically while reversing the car.

"Then do you regret giving up your studies?"

Minamoto Raimitsu who was leaning against the window suddenly asked.

"I don't regret it."

The young man was confused by his sudden question.

"why?"

Minamoto continued to ask.

His questioning made the young driver hesitate for a while.

Maybe it's often chatting with customers.

And probably nothing to say.

The surrogate driver only hesitated for a moment, and then began to answer questions slowly.

"It's a bit ridiculous to say that, I dated my current wife when I was in high school, and then I didn't control myself, and then caused my wife to conceive our child."

"Because the family conditions of both parties are not very good, and the concept of our parents is more traditional, so we both dropped out of school and returned to our hometown to get married."

"Thinking about it now, I'm really embarrassed. I was really ignorant at the time, and caused a lot of trouble for my family. I really disappointed my parents."

After finishing speaking with a little emotion.

The young man secretly glanced at the rearview mirror.

Seeing that Yuan Laiguang was a little tired, he quietly slowed down the speed of the car to make the car run more smoothly.

"If you go to school, life will be different, right?"

Minamoto leaned on the position with his eyes slightly closed, staring at the retreating street outside the window.

"Maybe." The young man smiled and couldn't deny it: "But I think it's pretty good now."

"I do part-time work after work every day, and work hard to earn money for Minako and the children. Although I am tired until late every day, I can see the two of them when I go home. I really feel very happy."

When the words Minako and child were mentioned, the young man's slightly tired face was full of vitality.

Even with heavy bags under the eyes, you can't tell that you're tired.

Minamoto Raimitsu kept looking out of the car window.

The backtracking of the street slows down.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with your choice."

"How can there be satisfaction or dissatisfaction? Satisfaction is enough when you are content!"

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Feeling the evening wind blowing on his face like a knife, Minamoto felt dizzy even more.

Seeing that he didn't intend to speak again, the young man consciously shut his mouth and drove hard, keeping his hands on the steering wheel and staring at the road ahead.

The phone vibrated several times along the way.

Take out your hand to unlock the screen with your fingerprint.

It was a message sent by several different contacts on LINE.

20:19 in the evening

[Royal medicine bag tea voice: Yuan-kun, can we meet? ]
20:47 in the evening

[Liangying Tianhai: I went to the park for a picnic with my friends today, but the stockings were torn by a tree branch, and there seemed to be wounds on my calf~(picture.jpg)]
20:48 in the evening

[Liangying Tianhai: Are you there? Are you there?Don't ask me later. ]
20:53 in the evening

[Liangying Tianhai: Senior ignores me again! ! ! (Lori Pinch Waist.gif)]
Seeing the master and the master come hand in hand, Minamoto Raimitsu felt a little more clear-headed, maybe it was the automatic vigilance when dealing with green tea.

Seeing that the royal medicine bag tea tone actually took the initiative to send a message to herself.

Minamoto Raikou knew she was hooked.

But now he doesn't want to talk to each other.

Not only did he want to use time to dampen the spirit of the master of the imperial medicine bag, but also because he was disgusted by his scheming butt just now. Now he has a lot of opinions on these two people who treat other people like monkeys.

And look at her tone, she still doesn't look weak in the slightest.

Seeing this, Minamoto sneered inwardly.

These stinky green tea and scheming girls are arrogant, like the whole world owes them.

The god-given looks gave them excessive self-confidence, and then used superficial hypocrisy to cover up their inferior morality, wandering in the wind, flowers, snow and moon to show their extraordinaryness.

Why do you have to get used to their bad temper?

You said you can see me if you want to see me?

All right, line up then, Grandmaster.

[ Minamoto Larimitsu: I'm sorry, I've been very busy recently, let's talk when I have time. ]
He slowly edited a message and sent it.

Got a quick reply.

[Royal medicine bag tea tone: Alright, if Yuan-kun is free, please let me know. ]
Minamoto Larimitsu ignored her and replied to the master.

About half an hour later, the car drove smoothly into the academy.

The young driver parked the car and got down to open the door for Minamoto Raimiko.

Minamoto Raimitsu was crooked and couldn't stand at all.

The frightened young man quickly supported him.

"Thanks, the fee is in your pocket, I'm going back."

After saying this, Yuan Laiguang broke free, took the car keys and went straight to the apartment building.

Regardless of the reaction of the young man who was thrown away by him, he swayed and walked straight forward drunk, leaving only the latter standing there at a loss.

Until his figure disappeared downstairs in the apartment.

The young man reacted and touched the pockets of his clothes.

Finally, I found several folded banknotes in the left pocket.

Fiddled with the banknotes and unfolded them, Fukuzawa Yukichi was printed.

The young man froze in place.

Holding these banknotes, he hesitated for a long time.

He raised his head and looked towards the downstairs apartment where no one was there.

Then sighed and bowed deeply in the direction of the apartment building.

The young man carefully folded the banknotes, then took out the wallet and put it in the inner compartment.

Suddenly, I saw a photo of my daughter in the wallet.

A smile appeared on his slightly tired face.

(End of this chapter)