Fukuzawa Naotaka wanted to take over this matter. No matter what he thought, it was considered a gesture of goodwill. Kitahara Hideji couldn't stop it and had no choice but to let him go. It was like accepting this favor.
He used to run a dojo and work as a doctor, but now works as a cook. He is very popular. He can make friends with both gangs and the police. He seems to be a very powerful person. However, he is very smooth and sophisticated in his actions and words, which makes people very fond of him——
As expected, he has eaten more than twenty years of rice.
With his thoughts on his mind all the way, he went to the 24-hour convenience store to buy some anti-inflammatory and blood-stasis medicines - RB's convenience store is really a magical place, selling everything - and then went back to the apartment directly. After unlocking the door, he found that the door was open.
It didn't open, and there was an anti-theft chain inside. As soon as Hyakujiro stuck out a dog's head from the crack in the door and barked softly, Ono Yoko came out quickly. When he saw the expression on his little face, he was happy and excited at the same time.
Excited, I quickly opened the door for him.
"Onisan, is it okay?" As soon as he entered the door, before Hideji Kitahara could even take off his shoes, Yoko Ono asked nervously, pulling on his sleeves.
Kitahara Shuji smiled and said: "It's okay for now. I told you not to worry, Yoko, don't be so nervous."
Ono Yoko still didn't let go of his sleeves, and said excitedly: "That's good, that's good..." She calmed down, and she was really relieved to see that Kitahara Hideji was back safely, and again
He asked with concern: "Has Ounisang eaten?"
Her look of fearing that she was being abused made Kitahara Xiuji feel warm in his heart. He couldn't help but raise his hand and rub her little head, and said with a smile: "After eating, the Public Security Bureau will take care of the food. What about you?"
Ono Yoko said slightly embarrassed: "Not yet. There is food at home, but I didn't bother to get it...Onisan, wait for me for a moment." After saying that, she ran out and rushed to her home.
Hyakujiro raised his dog's head, "smiled" at Kitahara Hideji, and still chased behind Yoko Ono - the second owner was so scary when he was covered in blood, but the first owner was more cute when he was fragrant.
Kitahara Shuji stood at the door and listened carefully, and found that Ono Yoko had returned to his home and there was no movement. It was estimated that her mother was not at home, so he didn't care anymore, and went into the house on his own to take this opportunity to wash off the "
"Blood clothes" for a change.
It's just that the two families were too close. He just took off his shirt and ran back with a big lunch box. After entering the door, he didn't care about anything else. He closed the door tightly first, locked the door, and hung up the security guard.
Chain, with a defensive posture - Kitahara Hideji was speechless for a while, I am also a normal man after all, aren't you afraid that I will suddenly become lustful and you have nowhere to run?
Normally, whenever Ono Yoko is here, he tries to keep the door ajar, but now Ono Yoko doesn't care anymore. He really has nothing to say. He can't just say, "Yoko, keep the door open. We have to avoid suspicion.
Otherwise, if we report it to the Internet Regulatory Center, the book may be blocked, and we both have to hang ourselves." I could only change my clothes quickly.
Ono Yoko turned around and was very embarrassed to see Kitahara Hideji changing clothes there. She quickly lowered her head and went into the bathroom. Kitahara Hideji stopped her and said: "Yoko, I bought you medicine, take it and wash your face."
Apply it."
Ono Yoko was stunned for a moment, then went over to pick up the medicine and looked at it and felt a little warm. Unexpectedly, Kitahara Shuci didn't forget to buy her medicine when he came out of the police station. He whispered: "Thank you, Onisan.
God is worried about me."
She blamed herself even more, feeling that she had caused countless troubles to Kitahara Shuji, but there was nothing she could do to help him. She could only repay him with a light and weightless "thank you".
She went to the bathroom with a touch of shame. Kitahara Shuji didn't pay attention to her reaction. After changing her clothes, he didn't rush her. He lifted up a tatami, took out the money, counted out part of it and put it in his wallet.
Inside, I was hesitating about what I should buy for Fukuzawa Naotaka tomorrow - Fukuzawa Naotaka obviously likes wine, but his body looks very weak. What if something goes wrong after drinking this gift of wine?
Sending wine is definitely not possible, so what should I send? I’m not familiar with this place either...
But gifts must be given, and one has to know how to count. Naotaka Fukuzawa had no obligation to help him, but he still helped him. Maybe Naotaka Fukuzawa was a figure like Song Jiang, the so-called "timely rain" in the world, but
This does not mean that you can accept it as a matter of course. Even if your ability is limited now, you still have to show your attitude and let the other party know that you will remember this favor - this is a matter of character, and you must not take advantage and pretend to be an idiot.
He pondered there for a while and had no clue. He planned to go to school tomorrow to ask Ritsu Shikishima. As for Uchida Yuma, forget it, that guy's answer would definitely be unreliable.
At this time, Yoko had already applied medicine on her face. She knocked on the bathroom door and asked softly: "Onisan, have you changed your clothes?"
"Ah, I've changed." Kitahara Hideji replied quickly, and Yoko came out. Seeing Kitahara Hideji packing up the clothes he had just changed, he quickly lowered his head and went to help, but Kitahara Hideji stopped her and said with a smile:
"I'll do it myself. You hurry up and eat!"
It's almost nine o'clock in the evening now, and it's long past time to eat.
Ono Yoko wanted to help, but she couldn't compete with Hideji Kitahara, and she didn't have many clothes. She was pulled away by Hideji Kitahara in a blink of an eye. She could only go over and open the lunch box with a slight disappointment, but Hyakujiro came after smelling the smell.
It was also hungry, so Yoko Ono went to find its special rice bowl and gave it some white rice.
Kitahara Shuji glanced at Hyakujiro without saying anything, and went to the bathroom to soak the clothes in cold water. The blood-stained clothes cannot be soaked in hot water. Blood stains are protein stains, and heating will cause the protein to denature and penetrate into the clothes.
fiber, then the dress is basically ruined.
To remove blood stains, basically just soak in cold water for a period of time, and then rub it repeatedly with Tim Hui washing powder. He left it alone for the time being, and went out of the bathroom again. He glanced at Ono Yoko's food and found that it was very simple - basically all white rice.
, dotted with a large salted plum in the middle, surrounded by some black and gray prunes, you really can't even see the oily smell.
Ono Yoko noticed his gaze, smiled sweetly at him and said, "Onisan, this is the rice I cooked - I cook a big pot of rice every morning. Do you want to try it?" Although the food was very shabby,
But now that she was familiar with Kitahara Shuji, she didn't feel particularly embarrassed.
Kitahara Shuci pondered for a moment, but he was not ready to go out to buy some meat or anything. This group of people could not help him for a lifetime, and he could not adopt Ono Yoko and take care of her every day. He could only rub her little head and smile.
: "No, you and Hyakujiro can eat it!"
Ono Yoko ate this on weekdays and was used to it, and since she was really hungry, she ate it very sweetly. But Momojiro, a silly dog, just ate what he wanted without being picky at all, and he ate it very happily.
Kitahara Shuji sat aside with a smile and looked at the two little guys. As soon as he picked up the book, he heard the phone ringing. When he picked it up, he heard it was Naotaka Fukuzawa. He only heard him say gently: "Kitahara-kun, I am talking to Mr. Ota.
After that, the other party is very reasonable, has fully realized its mistake, is willing to reconcile unconditionally, and voluntarily gives up the pursuit."
Naotaka Fukuzawa said it in an understatement, but Hideji Kitahara was not a fool. He knew that Ohta Kenye's group was so easy to talk to because Naotaka Fukuzawa asked his friends to come forward - these street gangsters may dare to act rogue in front of the police, but they don't
If you dare to act rogue in front of the local gangsters, the gangsters will not talk to these gangsters about personal protection laws and regulations.
It is estimated that when Fukuzawa Naotaka brought some well-known local gangsters to sit in front of Ohta Kenye's group, those people were basically destined to become cowards.
Naotaka Fukuzawa is really reliable in his work. Otherwise, he might have to go to court to fight. Although the chance of losing the case is extremely low, it is a waste of time and energy after all. His approach is actually quite appropriate. Hideji Kitahara sincerely thanks
Said: "It's really troublesome for you, Mr. Fuze."
"Don't be so polite all the time, Kitahara-kun. I just said a few words and didn't spend much time. Okay, please rest peacefully. Don't worry. This matter is over."
"Thanks again!"
"Then let's do this for now, Kitahara-kun, remember to come to the store early tomorrow."
"I understand, Mr. Fukuzawa."
Kitahara Shuji closed the phone and sighed in his heart. He and Fukuzawa Naotaka just met by chance, but Fukuzawa Naotaka could do this. No wonder he could make so many friends from all walks of life - he felt that with this person
It's quite a hit with me, and I'm thinking that I should learn from Naotaka Fukuzawa in the future, carry forward the spirit of being kind to others, and make more friends for mutual benefit.
Regarding this matter, if Naotaka Fukuzawa had anything to say to him in the future, as long as it did not violate the bottom line of his principles, he felt that he would probably help him - many friends, many roads, many enemies, many walls, this is