I Picked up Attributes in Weird Tokyo

0347: Kitahara Ryosuke VS Nishijima Yuta

Saturday is the 60th birthday of Yuta Nishijima, the current head of the Nishijima family.

From a commoner's point of view, the Nishijima family is a chaebol family, but from another perspective, it is the only orthodox Onmyoji family in the world today, so the guests who came that day included all walks of life, and the door was packed with traffic.

The Nishijima home is also located in a bungalow courtyard, but the area of ​​the courtyard is several times larger than the former site of Hakuba Shrine.

On the eve of nightfall, Kitahara Ryosuke and Nishijima Airi walked out of the small apartment together. The latter was wearing a slender blue evening dress, a diamond necklace, a ring, and a watch. Even in the moonlight, it was blinding. Kitahara Ryosuke Wearing a black evening gown and a new hair style, Jie looked handsome and handsome yet steady.

In the parking lot downstairs, a driver wearing white gloves has been waiting for a long time. The extended version of the car next to him can pull out an umbrella worth 80,000 yuan.

Kitahara Ryosuke, who kept smiling, got into the car, his body still straight. Airi Nishijima, who came up next, said: "We haven't arrived yet, so don't be nervous."

Kitahara Ryosuke: "Nervous? Am I nervous? Which of your eyes can see that I am nervous? Ahem."

He has only worn formal clothes a few times since he was born, and subconsciously the black tie under his neck has become so tight that it affects his speech.

"If you feel uncomfortable, untie it first."

Airi helped him take off the tie.

Well, not to mention, it’s much easier without one thing.

Kitahara Ryosuke took a deep breath and said, "Oh, by the way, is your family so rich?"

If nothing else, the car they were sitting in cost 3.5 billion yen starting price.

Kitahara Ryosuke also has 3.5 billion, but that is almost all of the Kitahara family's wealth, and this is after a large amount of bonuses were distributed in the shady war.

After being promoted to senior investigator, his monthly salary has reached 90 million.

To put it bluntly, Kitahara Ryosuke's time to make a lot of money is still too short. Give him ten or eight years, Kitahara Ryosuke feels that he can become a small chaebol.

"Why, you look down on rich people?" Miss Airi Nishijima, who looked like the goddess of holy light tonight, asked.

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "How come, I just think that eating soft rice at our house is quite delicious. I sleep until I wake up naturally every day and eat whatever I want..."

"Stop it."

Airi Nishijima interrupted: "First of all, I'm not familiar with you. Secondly, our family's upbringing is very strict. If you can't bring benefits or make contributions to the family, you probably have to live in a small house like mine." house and live a life like ordinary people.”

"Oh, that doesn't smell good."

"What did you say?!"

Kitahara Ryosuke hurriedly said it was okay, "I'm nervous, let's liven up the atmosphere."

Airi rolled her eyes in return.

The driver in front of him was not squinting, but he could hear the conversation behind him clearly.

He already knew that the eldest lady had a boyfriend, but the man behind him was really bold compared to the sons-in-law of the Nishijima family.

The collateral ladies of the Nishijima family were in their thirties rather than fifty, and their husband-in-laws were all obedient, fearing that something would go wrong.

The man in the back not only spoke rudely, but also dared to touch the eldest daughter of the Nishijima family in the car.

"You are a savage, it hurts so much, and your makeup is all stained!"

Just now, Airi Nishijima had her face pinched, and while complaining, she took out her makeup mirror to touch up her makeup.

Kitahara Ryosuke came over again, "What kind of makeup are you wearing? Sister Airi, you are naturally beautiful."

Airi Nishijima: "Haha."

Kitahara Ryosuke looked down, Nishijima Airi Lake gave him a serious warning: "I tell you, if you dare tonight!..."

Kitahara Ryosuke raised his hands in surrender, "I understand, I understand, everything will happen after our father's birthday party is over."

"Don't worry about it."

"Okay, how about our father's temper? Is he as reasonable as you, Sister Airi?"

This sentence obviously had connotations, but Airi Nishijima could tell that someone was really nervous tonight.

"Don't worry, the most difficult person to deal with in my family is my eldest brother, and I have already taken care of him. I will introduce important people to you, and the rest are strangers." Airi Nishijima said.

In Kitahara Ryosuke's current state, he treats strangers regardless of life or death.

He nodded, thinking that the worst thing would be to leave early, and then he relaxed a lot.

However,

The ideal is full, but the reality is skinny.

After getting out of the car and entering the front door of Nishijima's house, Kitahara Ryosuke was led alone to a room at the back.

The servant said that the master of the house had spoken, and dinner was changed to a family dinner, so there was no need to make it too formal.

The consequence of this is that Kitahara Ryosuke needs to bathe and change clothes again according to the family pattern. His hair style is in vain, and the pain of being strangled all the way is in vain.

In order to prevent being tricked, before taking off his clothes, Kitahara Ryosuke sent a message to Nishijima Ai.

After learning that this was indeed the case, I got into the bathtub with peace of mind.

The Nishijima family actually had maid services such as bathing and bathing, but Kitahara Ryosuke refused.

Just kidding, he is such a careless person.

Besides, the maid assigned to him was not good-looking either.

About half an hour,

Kitahara Ryosuke put on new clothes, white underwear and a coat that was more gray than dark blue.

He also put on footbags and stepped on wooden clogs, forget about the awkwardness.

"Sure enough, it's not easy to get money from chaebols. Modern people have to play some retro style."

After complaining, Kitahara Ryosuke went out. He felt uncomfortable being looked at by several male and female servants as prisoners, so he found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

If Uncle Momokawa was here at this time, he would definitely have to find a place to smoke. Kitahara Ryosuke was not good at this and did not dare to go too far. He turned around and sat down, looking up at the moon.

It feels good not to have a shady background, and you can directly see the bright moon and the starry sky.

On the mobile phone chat interface, he asked when the family dinner would start.

Airi said that she was busy. If Kitahara Ryosuke was hungry, she would send someone to bring him some food first.

Kitahara Ryosuke said forget it, he is not the protagonist today, and he will look at the moon for a while.

Airi Nishijima responded with an apologetic expression. Although it was a family gathering, the Nishijima family had a large population. As the eldest daughter, she couldn't just play around like her two younger sisters.

It was at this time that Kitahara Ryosuke saw an old man with a bald head and white beard walking to the open space in front of him carrying a bamboo sword.

The old man wore a white upper body and black lower body kendo uniform, and his feet were as clean as the top of his head.

His image is a bit like Captain Genryusai in Bleach. His eyes are very sharp, and you can tell at a glance that he is a powerful swordsman.

"I bet, this old man...couldn't he be Airi's father?"

No, no, you can't grow a 20 to 30 centimeter white beard at the age of 60, and this senior doesn't look like Airi. Normally, girls follow their fathers more.

"Come on."

Kitahara Ryosuke saw the old man, and vice versa. He waved to Kitahara Ryosuke and said, "Family with me."

Kithara Ryosuke pointed to himself: "Are you talking about me?"

"Yuan Liu Zhai," the old man said, "Who else is here besides you?"

After saying this, the old man threw the bamboo sword to Kitahara Ryosuke and created a new one out of thin air. When the two faced each other, the atmosphere... was a bit awkward.

Kitahara Ryosuke bowed first, and then said: "Old man, are you Lord Nishijima Yuta?"

The old man said: "I'm not. I'm responsible for teaching the children here kendo."

Got it, a respected kendo instructor.

With the financial power of the Nishijima family, it is natural that they can afford any kind of teacher.

After answering Kitahara Ryosuke's question, the old man of "Genryusai" asked: "Are you today's guest?"

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "That's right."

The old man frowned: "I think you seem reluctant."

Kitahara Ryosuke immediately denied it: "It's nothing, but... it would be nice for everyone to sit down and have a meal on their birthday and chat about home life... Well, it's actually nothing."

I accidentally said that my mouth was closed...

The old man said: "As a swordsman, I have to say that I can't stand it. I can't stand the Nishijima family's plutocratic style. It's like the Prime Minister's birthday."

"Yes, that's probably what it means."

Kitahara Ryosuke gave the old man a thumbs up and got ready to receive the move.

Airi asked him to wait just now, but it shouldn't be too long. Finally, he met an old man who dared to tell the truth. He couldn't let his feelings go to waste.

In the open space in the backyard, under the bright moon, the old man spread his legs and held the hilt of the bamboo sword with both hands. His momentum instantly rose to an indescribable level.

"Tsk, you are indeed an old-timer."

Kitahara Ryosuke was not afraid at all, because he was already prepared to turn around and run away.

"Boy, see clearly!"

The old man took a step forward, taking on an even more terrifying aura.

Then--

There was a "stuck" sound, and Kitahara Ryosuke opened his mouth in shock.

It wasn't that this sword was too awesome, but that the old man ducked as soon as he took the second step.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!... Brat, don't just stand there stupidly, come over and help me!"

The old man did move up to his waist, and the pained expression on his face didn't seem to be fake.

"Oh, good."

Kitahara Ryosuke hurried over to help.

Limping, the old man sat on the steps, moving more slowly from walking to sitting, which made the old man sweat.

"Old man, how about I take you to the hospital?" Kitahara Ryosuke asked.

The old man said: "If I don't go, it will cost money to go to the hospital. Will you pay my medical bills?"

Kitahara Ryosuke: "..."

It seems that this is an old man who lives a simple life, that is, he is stingy.

He said: "Okay, I'll take you to the hospital now. Your waist is a big deal. If you break a bone..."

"Can't you just expect me to be better?"

"Ang, yes, yes."

This old man seems to be a little funny...

At this moment, Airi Nishijima, who had changed from an evening dress to a girl's kimono, ran from the front and saw the two of them looking equally confused.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Kitahara Ryosuke, did you hit my dad?!"

dad? !

!

...

Kitahara Ryosuke immediately let go, "Old man, didn't you say that you are not Nishijima Yuta?!"

The old man Nishijima Yuta puffed his beard and glared, "You can hit me?"

Damn it! ...

This strong sense of routine and porcelain is a magical situation!

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Where did he hit you?"

Nishijima Yuta was still sweating on his forehead, and the eldest daughter Airi was naturally caring and caring.

The old man waved his hands and said tremblingly: "My waist hurts, but it's better than before."

Airi Nishijima asked: "Shall I help you up?"

The old man continued to wave his hand, then pointed at Kitahara Ryosuke, "I want him to help me."

At this moment, Kitahara Ryosuke had told Airi with his eyes that this matter really had nothing to do with him.

Nishijima ignored it and said arrogantly: "Why don't you come over and help me quickly?"

Kitahara Ryosuke had no choice but to bite the bullet.

He thought that the head of the Nishijima family should be an enhanced version of Nishijima Akazawa. Even if his appearance and momentum were not enhanced, he should still be a scheming type.

Who would have thought that the dignified head of the Nishidao family would be in trouble?

Kitahara Ryosuke's face is so ugly.

Then, Nishijima Yuta stood up again and staggered, but he was unhappy again, "Why, I am wronging you by asking you to help the old man?"

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "No."

Nishijima Yuta: "Don't forget, I have the final say on who the daughter of the Nishijima family will marry."

"It doesn't matter if I lie to you..."

Nishijima Yuta puffed his beard and stared: "Can I lie?!"

Kitahara Ryosuke replied: "No...then do you still need me to take you to the hospital?"

Nishijima Yuta: "No, today is my birthday, I am in good health!"

"Ang, yes, yes."

There were three people at the scene, Mr. Nishijima Yuta, Kitahara Ryosuke, and Nishijima Airi.

But ever since Kitahara Ryosuke helped the old man, Nishijima Airi walked behind.

When she was in the car, she told Ryosuke Kitahara to relax, which was not to comfort him.

For example, her personality actually takes after her father, that is, she is a little tsundere. If Kitahara Ryosuke can get along with her, he should have no problem meeting the head of the Nishijima family.

She has been here for a long time, watching helplessly as her father's waist flashes, and Kitahara Ryosuke is blindly concerned.

Seeing that the two were having fun "playing", Airi Nishijima chose to observe secretly, and then pushed the situation along the way at the critical moment.

Well, dad still loves her.

Airi Nishijima smiled.

I think the guys in front of me will be surprised.

...

The Nishidao family's birthday banquet was changed to a small family banquet, and the guests who came to celebrate during the day were not too dissatisfied.

If you really have a noble status, you are still qualified to stay. If you are not qualified, you have to hold back your emotions.

The magnificent hall is divided into four parts, the main table is a large table, the men are a large table, the women are sitting at a table, and finally there are lively and lovely children.

The person at the head table undoubtedly belongs to Yuta Nishijima, the head of the Nishijima family.

To the left of that seat was Nishijima Akazawa, who was in high spirits. The seat on the right was empty. The person sitting there just now was Nishijima Airi, the eldest daughter of the Nishijima family.

The rules of the Nishijima family are that you cannot stand aside to bring benefits to the family.

This rule has been in use for hundreds of years, but it is not valid for Miss Airi.

It can be seen how much the head of the Nishijima Yuta family loves his eldest daughter.

It is said that the eldest lady brought a man back today.

There are countless people who want to see that man.

Most of these people want to see how powerful the boy named Kitahara Ryosuke is and how he can capture the heart of the eldest daughter of the Nishijima family.

If you break it down further, there will be many people who have not given up on the eldest lady.

Until two very close figures stepped forward, the hearts of those people instantly fell to the bottom.

"Old man, your back doesn't hurt anymore, right?"

"pain."

"I see you are not in pain anymore."

"Nonsense. Brat, do you know that no one can touch my arm?"

"Ang, yes, yes, everything you said is right."

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