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Prefectures in the western part of Honshu Island, Okayama Prefecture, Kurashiki City

Located in the south of Okayama Prefecture, Kurashiki is a cultural industrial city with ancient traditional culture and modern advanced science and technology and equipment. The surrounding areas of Kurashiki became a shogunate territory in the Edo period 350 years ago and began to flourish by shipping. Located in the south of Kurashiki Railway Station, the old street scene formed by warehouses and merchants during the Edo period has been designated by the Japanese Cultural Affairs Office. Now it is also carefully preserved under the name of "beautiful area".

Another morning, in the outskirts of Kurashiki, there was a small village and an ordinary, relatively large Japanese-style wooden house. The wooden house was surrounded by green vines. In summer, it was a lush season, lush, like a green blanket, covered around the house.

Kim Min-hyuk supported his arms on his thighs, his palms supported his jaw, and sat in front of the stairs of the house, looking at the authentic Japanese Edo-era yard in front of him. The jaw supported by his palms had grown some stubborn pieces in a mess, and the corners of his mouth were bent bitterly. He had been waiting here for twenty-one days, but he had never seen the person he was looking for...

"Knock..." The door opened, and a healthy old man stepped out of the door, stretched his waist, and made a soft murmur sound in his throat.

Seeing that the door of the house opened, Kim Min-hyuk immediately stood up, covered his ears with both hands, and then a shrill sound came from behind.

"Young man, you are quite persevering. It's been twenty-one days, I've been sitting every day. I have a little seasoning for my boring life every day, haha!" After Fujiki Katsuki opened his voice, compared with the shrill and harsh sound just now, his voice was surprisingly warm, just like this morning, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Mr. Fujimu, you are early." Kim Min-hyuk, who is almost fifty years old, feels strange when he is called a young man, but in front of this gray-haired and energetic old man, he has to accept this title with pleasure.

"Will you practice with me as an old man today?" Fujiki Katsuki stepped down the steps from Kim Min Hyuk, walked to the yard, and did some simple stretching exercises.

"As you wish." During these twenty-one days, every morning, Kim Min-hyuk would sit here for three hours like a regular guest, and then go back to the temporary residence of the village to eat something, and continue to wait here in the afternoon. He knew that the person he was looking for was in the house, but she didn't want to see him.

"Today's goal is the top of the mountain!"

"The top of the mountain..." Kim Min-hyuk turned around and looked behind the house. The hill that was about a hundred meters high and covered with lush greenery, and felt a little cold. Although this hill is only more than a hundred meters high, it is curved and almost thirty-slope stairs, which can make people tired and paralyzed. What's more, Kim Min-hyuk, a middle-aged man who lives in a city and does not exercise often, is preparing to be in his forties and almost fifty years old.

"Set off!"

...

An hour later, the two returned to the house again. Fujimu Sheng was still lively and his short silver-white hair was particularly eye-catching under the rising sun. Kim Min-hyuk was sweating profusely, and his black and white hair was already stained with sweat, making him look messy.

"Young man, come in with me for breakfast." As soon as I entered the yard, Fujiki Katsu threw the sweat towel hanging around his neck, and after leaving a sentence, he entered the room first.

"Breakfast? Could it be..." Kim Min Hyuk, who took the sweat towel, wiped off the sweat from his forehead before he realized that Fujiki Sato invited him. This was the first time he was invited into the house!

"Ah, do you have to wait until the hot porridge is cold before coming in?"

"Here!" Kim Min-hyuk immediately took a big stride and walked to the door of the house. After changing into the slippers, he walked into the house. The decoration inside the house was very simple. The empty living room was covered with tatami woven with rush. On a simple table, some simple dishes were already placed. Fujimu-sung stood up and sat upright on the side.

Aside from the side, an old woman with white hair walked out. Her steps were very light, and the blue kimono was on her, showing her elegant temperament accumulated over the years. Her hands were very white, like a girl's moist jade, holding a pot of white porridge.

"Wife, come on, I'll help you." Fujiki Katsuki just sat upright, and immediately turned into another appearance after Mireko Yamaguchi came out.

"Aunt Yamaguchi? Hello!" Yes, Kim Min-hyuk called this person Auntie, but Fujiki Katsuki was Mr.

"Hmph, look the same as your father!" Yamaguchi Mireko handed the pot to Fujiki Katsura, then sat at the dining table, "Let's have breakfast first."

"Yes." After confirming that this was the person he was looking for, Kim Min Hyuk breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why Kim Min Hyuk thinks of Mireko Yamaguchi is because his father and Mireko Yamaguchi were former lovers. Speaking of this history, it was very embarrassing. Anyway, Kim Min Hyuk's father went to Japan to study and then had a relationship with Mireko Yamaguchi. Later, it was war and Japan surrendered or something. After twists and turns, Kim Min Hyuk's father returned to China. Of course, Kim Min Hyuk's father had no choice but to have political chaos at the beginning, and the defeated Japanese hated foreigners. However, Kim Min Hyuk's father was also considered a kind person. Although he had married and had children first, he had been paying attention to her. Later, when Kim Min Hyuk was sorting out his father's relics, he discovered the information about Mireko Yamaguchi. Later, while working in Japan, he met Katsuto Matsuura and knew that Katsuto Matsuura had actually studied with Mireko Yamaguchi.

After breakfast, Kim Min Hyuk knelt in front of Mireiko Yamaguchi, his waist straight, but his head was low.

"Tell me, why do you want me?" On the first day, when Kim Min Hyuk came to visit, Yamaguchi Mireko recognized him as the son of her former lover at first sight. Half a century of grievances slowly erupted, and she chose to avoid them, but she did not expect that Kim Min Hyuk actually inherited his father's perseverance and stubbornness. Twenty-one days, no matter how much resentment was, it slowly faded. For so many years, she had not forgotten her first love, although she now loves her husband - Fujiki Katsushiro sitting next to her.

"I want to ask you to teach a child."

"Teach a child?" Mireko Yamaguchi pecked the fragrant tea in her cup lightly, and the rising mist filled her eyes, adding a hint of emptiness.

"Yes, it's my child."

"Your child? How old is this year? As far as I know, you are also a well-known music producer. You can't just teach yourself?" Although she has always been resentful towards someone, she also understood that his difficulties had been paying attention to him for so many years. After he got married and had children, she accepted the arrangements at home and married Fujiki Sato. Then, under Fujiki Sato's understanding, she would occasionally inquire about Kim Min-hyuk's father.

"I can teach you well, so I don't need to bother you aunt." Kim Min Hyuk was also very embarrassed. After all, this person is still his father's old lover.

"You go back and bring the child here. I want to see the child's potential. I won't teach you if it's not good." Mireko Yamaguchi stood up, returned to the inner room, leaving a sentence.

"Oh! Young man, I actually didn't like you at first. Seeing that you had been with me, the old guy for twenty days, I was just careless." Does Fujiki Katsu mind? The husband didn't mind his wife thinking about other men, but Fujiki Katsu minded in another way. He accompanied his wife to face his rival in love. In his life of mutual support, he slowly made his wife fall in love with him. Isn't it that simple thing? Fujiki Katsu has always been a very smart person...

"Mr. Fujiki..."

"Ah, guy, still call me sir?"

"Uncle Fujiki."

"Let's go, let's go, I also want to see what's strange about your child. I want you to teach my wife. Don't you know that my wife's students have ever had lunatics?"

“Aren’t every music producer, artist planner, all madmen?”

"Yoxi, young man, I'm starting to fall in love with you, haha!"

"So, Uncle Fujiki, I'll go back first and visit again in a week."
Chapter completed!