"Raiko, have you changed into your yukata? It's time to leave."

In the living room, Naoko Sakurai shouted towards her daughter's bedroom.

"Coming! Coming!"

Wearing a light blue yukata, Sakurai Ruiko opened the bedroom door and walked out.

Although petite, the girl has a good figure.

Because they are well developed, the two blooming firework patterns on the yukata are stretched to the point of deformation.

"Raiko, you look beautiful today." Naoko Sakurai looked her daughter up and down and praised her.

The girl was praised by her mother and twisted a bit in embarrassment.

"Mom, you, you are also beautiful today."

Sakurai Naoko touched her face and said with a smile: "Oh! I am so old, how can I still be beautiful?"

The light-colored yukata wrapped her beautiful body,

There were no wrinkles on her slightly slender face, and it looked like the years had not settled on her face.

Even though she was pregnant, she always had a slight smile on her face.

Tenderness is like water, charming and touching.

"No way! Mom is very beautiful!" Sakurai Ruiko shouted loudly.

The woman smiled and ruffled her hair.

"Well, well. Then let's go."

"Mom, hold my hand, I will protect you!" Sakurai Ruiko stretched out her hand.

"Yeah. Leizi has grown up."

The two of them walked out together.

As for Sakurai Masaru, who had moved out long ago, the two of them made a tacit agreement not to mention him.

Sakurai Ruiko no longer wants to talk to her father.

Although she kept saying that she loved her mother, she had secretly had an improper relationship with another woman.

She was angry, really angry.

She persuaded her mother to divorce more than once, but Sakurai Naoko always shook her head.

[Leizi, if this happens, Azheng’s career will be over. Therefore, divorce is not allowed. 】

Her mother's words made her even more angry at the father.

But what she didn't know was that the reason why Sakurai Naoko did not divorce was because someone asked her to maintain a nominal relationship with Sakurai as husband and wife.

Everything is just a girl's bad taste.

Thinking of Jinguji Kiyohime, Sakurai Naoko sighed inwardly.

I'm so old, and you still want to force me to do nonsense together. It's really...

…

"Mom, be careful."

In the crowded street, Sakurai Ruiko held her mother's hand and said nervously.

It would be bad if they got separated.

Sakurai Naoko smiled at her daughter.

"There are tears to protect me, I'm not afraid."

"hey-hey……"

Sakurai Ruiko shook her head and laughed.

However, she found that her mother's expression was a little strange.

Huh? Did you see something?

Turning around in confusion, Sakurai Ruiko's heart suddenly stopped beating as she followed her mother's stunned gaze.

In his sight, Izumi Toru was looking at them with a complicated expression.

"Hey, come here, I want this... help me!"

Amakusa Meiyi tugged on Izumi Tetsu's sleeves and pointed at the gray cat doll displayed behind the stall.

It was obvious that she could get it easily as long as she took action, but Amakusa Meiyi preferred to let Izumi Tetsu give it to her.

Izumi Toru took his eyes away from Sakurai and his daughter.

"OK."

He said this and picked up the flying ring in his hand.

After taking aim for a while, he threw it towards the gray cat doll.

However, the flight trajectory of the flying ring was difficult to grasp, and Izumi Toru's first attempt failed.

Amakusa Meiyi was not discouraged, but Izumi Tetsu was a little disappointed.

It would be great if I had a baseball in my hand.

After all, he is gifted with high speed.

"Mom, let's go..." Sakurai Ruiko took her mother's hand and prepared to walk in another direction.

But Naoko Sakurai held her back.

"Leizi, when you meet your benefactors and classmates, shouldn't you go up and say hello?"

"I……"

Sakurai Ruiko was speechless.

"Or should I say that Leizi actually likes him, right? Is it because he is sad because there is another girl beside him and doesn't want to go over there?"

"No, no! Who would like this guy? Let's go!"

Sakurai Ruiko immediately pulled her mother towards Izumi Toru.

Before they reached the two of them, they suddenly heard Amakusa Mei's exclamation.

"Success, success! Xiao Hui! Xiao Hui! You are Xiao Hui!"

Amakusa Mei buried her face in the gray cat doll's furry chest, rubbing it, feeling very happy.

In this way, the little boy in the family will have a companion.

Seven days a week, three days I hold Xiao Bai to sleep, three days I hold Xiao Hui to sleep, and one day I hold both.

"Hey hey hey..."

Izumi Toru looked at Amakusa Mei's happy appearance at the moment, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

He was about to say something when he suddenly felt warm breath hitting his face.

Turning his head, Sakurai Naoko's soft face was very close at hand.

"We meet Quan-sang again."

"Yes, yes."

The woman's face was so close that Izumi Toru subconsciously took a step back.

But I never thought that I would accidentally bump into the person behind me.

"ah!"

"Ah, sorry!"

Izumi Toru hurriedly turned around and apologized.

Sakurai Ruiko crossed her arms and stared at him with a red face.

"Pervert! Pervert!"

"Forehead……"

Izumi Toru scratched his head.

This is really a huge misunderstanding.

He had always had a positive experience.

Girls usually take the initiative to stick up behind me...

But I always feel that it’s not good to say it like this.

In any case, it is true that I accidentally bumped into a girl.

He thought for a moment, pointed to the stall behind him and said, "If you don't mind, I'll give you a gift in return. Okay?"
To be continued...