Thirty-eight years old, a scumbag (9K)

The white space is like a dream, and everything around seems to be reorganizing, indicating that the dream will continue.

Izumi Mio looked around curiously: "Then the two of us are going to walk into your dream next?"

Amemiya Chizuru shook her head: "I don't know. This is the first time I've seen that old man's skills. Before that, I was an absolute materialist."

She also raised her head to look at the seemingly endless sky, and sighed with emotion: "I never thought someone could accomplish such a feat!"

Izumi Mio then laughed: "Before, you seemed to have called Grandpa Miyaji 'that little old man' in such a disrespectful manner."

Amamiya Chizuru was obviously a little embarrassed when she heard the change in her attitude, and turned her face to the side.

It seems that the eldest lady should be arrogant from the beginning to the end. Once she is arrogant at the beginning, she will always be arrogant.

"I changed the title because he was willing to send us two in." Chizuru Amamiya argued: "In addition, he seems to have helped Gou-senpai a lot, so let's just start with it.

Respect him."

"Will you really help the shrine when you get out?"

"Why not? My richest man's daughter has already said her words, so there is no reason to go back on her words." Amamiya Chizuru takes her promise very seriously. Let's not talk about her own character. In business, integrity is

It is also a very important quality for a businessman.

"After I get out, I will convince my father to donate money to Teine Shrine to repair the house and pay wages."

Although they did not experience 24-hour perfection every day in their dreams, several people also spent several months together to witness the childhood of Natsume Naoki and Asai Mao.

During this period of time, they would chat for a while. Natsume Naoki once told her about the current situation of Teine Shrine——

Although there will be funding from above due to joining the Shinto sect, those meager funds are simply not enough to support the operation of an entire shrine.

Other shrines will have their own industries, whether it is money for incense, selling peripheral items such as guards and knots, or collecting tickets for sacrificial ceremonies. In short, they can earn money and be able to make ends meet.

What about Teine Shrine?

There are no gimmicks like chewing wine, and there are no shrine maidens who usually organize guardians, and they will not hint at incense money to those elderly grandparents, so the salary, water and electricity bills of the entire shrine are paid by Laogong.

Si Zai used his life savings to survive with great difficulty.

He had no children, and was not even married. All the wealth he had accumulated in his life was dedicated to the shrine that he had guarded all his life.

In this situation, Chizuru Amamiya was actually very moved.

In Japan, the entire society has a culture of advocating for strength.

This "strength" manifests itself in all aspects, whether it is sending envoys to the Tang Dynasty, the Meiji Restoration, or some things that ordinary people cannot do——

For example, [XX Immortal] and the like, they will pursue any spirit that can be persevered and capable that others cannot. The old palace secretary belongs to this type of admirable existence.

In addition, he has really helped Natsume Naoki a lot. Amamiya Chizuru loves Yaji Karasu and is willing to extend an olive branch of goodwill to him.

From now on, we must belong to the same family. Whoever treats her husband well will be noticed by the wife. Ordinary people still pay attention to courtesy, how can a lady turn a blind eye?

"We seem to have been in the dream for a long time." Izumi Mio was slightly worried: "Will our bodies also have to spend a long time outside?"

She was afraid that she would become an old woman when she woke up.

No matter how bad the past few months have been, I will have missed the beginning of school and many important competitions at the end of the year.

The most important thing is to miss the few months I spent with Naoki-kun for the rest of my life.

She is very greedy, and she will be sad if she spends less time with him for the rest of her life.

Amamiya Chizuru said softly: "Didn't we all prepare for the worst before we came? I don't know what you were thinking. Anyway, before I came in, I thought about the situation where I would never wake up."

She looked at Izumi Mio and realized that she could actually accompany Natsume Naoki on adventures. She believed that her senior sister also had this determination.

Even if I die, I will stay with him, hold hands with him at the last moment of my life, and tell him not to be afraid, at least I will be with you.

The dream reorganized very slowly this time, as if because of Natsume Naoki's departure, this dream had no leader and could only be left to fend for itself.

The two of them probably waited in this white void for another whole day before their dream changed again.

"Why do I feel like there is an extra layer of white filter around me?" Izumi Mio waved her hand gently in front of her eyes.

Amamiya Chizuru also felt like this, as if her eyes were covered with a layer of white veil, and nothing she saw was real.

She obviously knew this room. The two of them were now in the house where the Amamiya family lived a long time ago.

Ten years ago, when Amamiya Konma had not yet become the richest man, his family did not live in the manor in Tokyo. Although they lived in a wealthy area, the house was not as big as it is now. A villa of several hundred square meters was quite satisfactory.

Rich, but not top-notch rich.

The place where the two of them are now is Amamiya Chizuru's boudoir.

The surroundings were cold and the cold-toned filters made the whole room look like an igloo in winter, white and unreal.

"I think it's because the dog-senpai is missing." Chizuru Amamiya said, "So there seems to be some bug in the dream."

"It looks uncomfortable." Izumi Mio frowned and looked at the little girl curled up next to the bed in the corner, holding a game console: "She looks so lonely."

"Ah, then if you feel this way, it has nothing to do with the bug in the dream." Amamiya Chizuru said confidently: "I was indeed lonely when I was a child. The two of us are not talking about the same thing."

She was talking about the fact that Natsume Naoki left, and it seemed that there was something wrong with the resolution and color saturation of the dream.

The senior sister said that this dream made people feel uncomfortable, a sense of indifference and loneliness.

"That's right." Chizuru Amamiya also looked at her childhood self: "I am very familiar with this depression that impressed me so much."

The little girl looked very young, about four or five years old. She should have been in kindergarten, but she was hiding in the bedroom with a quilt covering her head, trying to create a closed space of her own.

"Bang bang bang."

There was a knock on the door outside: "Qianhe, your mother and I are leaving first. The food is at the door. If you are hungry, come out and eat."

The voice belonged to Konma Amamiya. Izumi Mio had met Konma Amamiya before, so she couldn't remember the voice at first, but now that she heard it, she could tell it was him.

It's just that compared to ten years later, Amamiya Konma's voice at this time was more rich and tired, without the poise and strategizing later on.

It can be seen that he was under a lot of pressure when his career was at its most stressful ten years ago. He had thousands of people to support behind him. He was very stable in standing still, but if he wanted to climb up, he would fall into an abyss if he was not careful.

Many years later, Amamiya Konma once recalled this period of time because of his and his wife's hard work, which laid the foundation for becoming the richest man in the future.

It was also during this period that he ignored his daughter's feelings, which resulted in the irreconcilable conflict between father and daughter.

If you let him choose again, what will he choose?

Amamiya Konma doesn't know.

But...it is very likely that we will make the same mistake again!

"Chizuru, Chizuru, are you awake?" Amamiya Konma was still knocking on the door, the force gradually getting louder, and his voice was obviously a little unhappy: "This child doesn't reply all day long, it's a waste of time."

"You can't always blame her... What if you try harder and scare the children?" Another voice was gentle and kind.

The little rich woman was obviously stunned when she heard this voice.

"mom!"

She rushed towards the closed door.

As expected, they walked through the door easily... After all, they were just spectators now.

Izumi Mio also went out to take a look, but all she saw was two silhouettes disappearing at the gate.

The little rich woman clenched her fists tightly, pursed her lips, and tried hard not to shed tears.

She is sometimes a very rational person, especially when she is getting along with Natsume Naoki. When encountering a girl who will 100% act coquettishly and beg to be coaxed, and may get really angry if there is any problem with the coaxing, she will

I won’t embarrass Natsume Naoki—

Angry between boyfriend and girlfriend is actually very simple sometimes. It's just because of some trivial things, the girlfriend pretends to be angry, and in the end she becomes really angry. She keeps turning over old accounts, and she forgets what she was angry about in the end.

Already.

But Amamiya Chizuru won't, because her comprehension level is 9 and because she is very sensible.

But sometimes, she is a very emotional person.

She attaches great importance to feelings. Taking the recent incident as an example, she knows the principle of repaying kindness. She revealed in one sentence what the old palace minister wanted most and promised to solve his worries about the shrine.

What's more, she just ate the watermelon bought by Shirai's mother, and she decided to give Shirai a hand. It was after that incident that the relationship between her and Natsume Naoki really changed from a chance encounter to a mutual affection.

Today, she met her favorite mother when she was a child. She was so far away from each other that she could no longer hold back her tears.

The senior sister felt very distressed when she saw this. She gently hugged Chizuru Amamiya into her arms and patted her shoulder.

"It must be sad." She comforted softly: "I'm sorry, I can't empathize with you and understand your current mood. If you want to cry, just cry!"

Chizuru Amamiya sobbed softly on her shoulders a few times, straightened up, pushed her away gently, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and walked into the bedroom again.

"What's the point of crying in your arms? Even if I'm crying, I'll hold it in until I get out and cry in Senior Gou's arms." Chizuru Amamiya pouted: "I'll let him comfort me then...

…Keep watching, keep watching!”

Izumi Mio smiled helplessly and joked: "Do I still need to remember every scene exactly this time?"

Amamiya Chizuru rolled her eyes at her, hearing that she was joking about him and was too lazy to answer such a boring question.

The little girl huddled in the corner of the room remained indifferent, as if she had not heard her father's knocking on the door and questioning her, nor her mother's persuasion.

She was like a little lonely girl hiding in her own world wearing headphones, staring at the screen and playing games.

The bright light emitted by the game console shone on her little face, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Izumi Mio thought she should say something, otherwise the atmosphere would make her breathless.
To be continued...