Aiba Ryohei really deserves a beating when he speaks, and he looks careless after being slapped in the face.

"Pai Ji."

Another stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi was thrown out.

After two seconds of silence, he sorted out his expression and said concisely: "In the past, he and I were both members of the Kanto Performing Arts Committee. At that time, I was the youngest member in the association, and I was a little young and energetic..."

"so?"

Aiba Ryohei was silent for a few seconds before lowering his head and muffled: "At that time, the old man was summoning votes for a member of Congress whom he supported in the committee... Everyone knows that he was his friend's nephew. Because I was too young and couldn't stand those power-for-money transactions, I refuted the old man in public."

Shiina Iori frowned a little when she came to her eyes. This is not a big grudge, right?

Then, I heard Aoba Ryohei continue: "...and then, I exposed that matter in several music associations online and offline through my own influence. It happened to be used by the old man's enemy and snatched the seat that was originally stable in the last round of elections."

Shiina Iori looked at the fat uncle and showed a somewhat confused expression.

Even Chiho behind her had the same confused expression.

What a grudge, you are working so hard?

How can I not take action against you?!

As if he noticed the subtle expressions of Shiina Iori and his daughter, Aiba Ryohei was a little unconfident, but he forced himself to say: "I was one of the youngest members of the International Piano Association at that time, and there were only three people in the country... and it was smooth sailing..."

I obviously wanted to explain my situation at that time in a very powerful tone, but after the voice was expressed, it became weaker and weaker.

This is too stupid to do.

Shiina Iori helplessly threw out the banknotes in her wallet and said to him: "So, are you driven here?"

“…”

Aiba Ryohei was just silent and said nothing.

However, even if the other party doesn't say anything, Shiina Iori can guess a rough idea based on Chiho's previous memory.

In a family-style monopoly capital chaebol country, it offended a regional-level monopoly chaebol family, and the position he held was within the other party's business area. It would be too easy for big capitalists to kill this seemingly young "musician".

Shiina Iori even had some doubts whether the Zhou Fang Kamakura had forgotten the name of this guy. Only the ordinary people below who were afraid of offending this "Mr. Zhou Fang" were diligently eliminating all possible dangers.

The group of wolves driven by capital flocked to eat, Aiba Ryohei's script after that must be a set of combos such as "career strike" - "friends parting" - "broken up all over the world" - "marriage and child separation" and other combos.

After the family was completely destroyed, the former musician obviously lost his aura due to an overly sudden and major blow.

As a result, changes such as inner collapse, career collapse, and going with the flow.

He became an A Dou who could never be helped.

Even if I barely had a good friend later, I couldn't stand it anymore. I only rely on gambling and drinking to maintain my rationality every day, so that I could indulge myself in the psychedelic world, so as to escape the cruel facts.

From this point of view, it is a natural process for couples to quarrel and abandon their wives and children.

After all, there are only a few examples of being able to endure the suffering brought by failure and re-emerge.

Most people are like him.

However, you can understand such words but cannot say them.

Shiina Iori glanced at the remaining wine stains on his body and asked casually: "How do you live now?"

“Do some part-time job in the bar.”

Aiba Ryohei muttered in a low voice, looking cowardly.

Seeing his unscrupulous appearance, Shiina Iori did not say anything more in his previous sarcastic tone.

He thought about it and put down another bank card.

"Let's live a good life in the future."

Since I learned the specific reason and seemed to be within my ability to deal with it, Shiina Iori naturally had no idea to leave.

He threw out the banknotes in his wallet, then put them together, and pulled Qiansui up.

However, I don’t know if I have been hesitating, but Aoba Ryohei didn’t pick up the money as soon as possible. Instead, he raised his head as if he was a little uneasy and called them:

"that......"

Shiina Iori stopped and turned to look at him.

“…”

"Does Chiho's disease affect life?"

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but in his sight, the daughter’s back seemed to tremble slightly.

Shiina Iori just left the other party with a calm back:

"It has nothing to do with you."

“…”

Aiba Ryohei was suddenly stunned, staring at the figures of the two leaving until the only door with a bright light was slammed.

Only hundreds of thousands of Fukuzawa Yukichi on the tatami mat and a bank card.

It was vaguely that he and Qiansui's last chain seemed to have been cut off by this gate.

There is no more connection.

I saw a stern look like a marquee, a stern and strict manner towards my family, a smooth career, a complete depravity after a sudden disaster, and a cowardice and timidity after being oppressed by gambling debts...

The memories passed by like flowing water.

In the end, he had to bow down in pain and hug his head tightly.

There was a constant, depressing howling pain came from the room.
Chapter completed!