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Jiu Huayue smiled and said, "Nonsense. My father would never say such things to me."
"Yue, what are you talking about? This is obviously the truth. I love my daughter very much, that is you, Yue."
Jiuhuayue walked towards him, more or less taking on the role of her father.
"Then why didn't you and mom call me during the New Year?"
Fujii Itsuki avoided his gaze with a realistic expression: "This is the truth. I'm sorry, dear, I was busy with work during that time."
“But you didn’t fight.”
"I'm really sorry for not contacting you in time. I now understand that this made you feel hurt, and I'm really sorry. Don't worry, Yue, I value our relationship very much. I just forgot, but I definitely haven't forgotten you."
Jiu Huayue's expression was moved. "Why did you scold me again when I went back to Tokyo that time? And you even threw all the dinner I made for you and mom onto the ground."
"I'm sorry. While I know an apology won't take away the pain my actions have caused, I want you to know that I truly recognize my mistakes and I accept responsibility for them."
"Then can you promise not to make this mistake again? Can you promise to love me in the future?"
"Of course, my Yue, I will try my best to control my emotions and prevent similar situations from happening again."
My month.
Jiuhuayue blushed when she heard this.
But the girl still looked proud: "Okay, I forgive you, and it won't happen again!"
"That's great! Yue, thank you for forgiving dad!"
It was a touching and joyful ending, and the atmosphere was just right. Fujii Itsuki wanted to hug Jiuhuayue, but she pushed him away.
"Hate."
Jiuhuayue was amused by his funny actions.
The girl pouted, her expression looking like both happy and unhappy.
"Uncle, you really have no shame at all!"
"What?" Fujii Itsuki changed back.
"And what's that? My dear dad won't talk to me like that!"
Fujii Shu sat next to Jiuhua Yue and said helplessly: "There is no other way. If you want to show that your feelings are deep enough, you have to use some intimate names."
"Who would call their own daughter 'dear'? Only in pretentious TV shows!"
"is it?"
"that is!"
"So what does your father call you?"
".have no idea."
"do not know?"
"I just don't know. He rarely calls me by my name, not even my nickname. What a conservative and old-fashioned uncle."
"I'm an uncle too, okay? Stop using so many derogatory words."
"Uncle, you are different"
"How am I different?"
"You are a good guy."
As Jiu Huayue spoke, her fingers tangled in front of her skirt again, "A very good person."
"You talk like I've been rejected."
"W-what?! Don't change the subject! You're so annoying! Don't keep talking nonsense like that!"
"Haha."
"But, thank you anyway."
"Ah."
".Thank you for comforting me in this way. I really want you to be my dad."
Fujii Itsuki looked away from her face, smiled and looked at the blackboard and said:
"What are you talking about? I am your good friend, and I am also your designated good friend, Jiuhua."
"Then can you please not leave me?"
Fujii Itsuki knew she was talking about moving.
"alright."
“You seem very reluctant.”
"Jiuhua, you have to know that it is risky for me to live in your house. Besides, I am not stopping being your friend just because I am moving out."
"But. But," Jiu Huayue said anxiously, "Really. The distance will be much greater. I don't want this. I want to see you as soon as I get home."
"Huh? Why?"
"Don't you think it's lonely to go home alone and say 'I'm back' but no one listens? I don't like it."
Fujii Itsuki doesn't like it either.
Sometimes when he came home late, Jiu Huayue would leave some food she cooked for him.
Although the taste is just so-so, it is a dish she cooked with all her heart.
People have been lonely for a long time.
If someone cooks for you sincerely, you will enjoy the meal no matter whether it tastes good or not.
"Uncle, don't leave me."
Fujii Itsuki smiled and said, "You said it like a confession."
Jiu Huayue was angry, "Can you please stop interrupting me! I'm serious."
"Okay, okay, I agree. I agree."
Jiuhuayue is disappointed, "It sounds a bit perfunctory"
"So Jiuhua, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"what?"
"I'll cook for you. That's a sign of sincerity, right?"
Jiuhuayue suddenly remembered the conversation between the father and daughter in the afternoon.
".Tonkatsu rice?"
“You actually want to eat this.”
"is it not OK.?"
"Okay! I'll do it for you. What else do you want?"
Jiu Huayue's face showed joy, "I want vegetable salad too!"
"no problem!"
"I want more. That Sukiyaki pot!"
"Ok, Ok."
"And meat and potatoes stew!"
"Child, have you eaten too much?"
"Can't you?"
What could Fujii Itsuki do? The way this girl begged for help was really something a man could not refuse.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it. I'll do it."
Jiuhuayue was already filled with joy at this time. She sat up straight and a smile appeared on her face uncontrollably.
She suddenly felt shy and whispered, "Thank you, Dad."
After hearing this, Fujii Itsuki was stunned in his seat.
Wait a moment.
This girl, is she serious?
Chapter 93 What exactly do you want to do?
When the bow pulls the strings, it makes them vibrate and produce beautiful music.
The image of my mother standing on the platform of Matsumae Shrine playing the violin seems a little strange, but it is the deepest impression in my memory.
At that time, Matsumae Shinharu was only five years old.
The Chihaya feather robe that the shrine maiden often wore is still on her mother.
Snowflakes are flying and feathers are fluttering.
Mother, wearing a golden crown, played music she didn't know in the snow.
Melancholy, deep and quiet.
Matsumae Shinharu often hid behind the pine trees on the mountain and secretly watched her mother play like this. Her mother only liked this piece of music.
mother
Matsumae Shinharu had almost forgotten the image of her mother, but the song she played remained in her mind for a long time.
Matsumae Shinchun closed her eyes, and while picturing the image of her mother playing the piano in her mind, she slowly played out long notes.
She remembered. The song should be like this
Not quite.
Still can't reach my mother's level.