From witnessing his son being abused in the gym to witnessing his son's transformation as if he had been reborn, Shirahama Yuanji's mental journey has been full of twists and turns.
From the initial rage, to disbelief, and now to joy and relief, at this moment, when he recalled the scene of his son being abused before, he was in a different state of mind.
Well, this is not abuse, this is the spur of love!
If he hadn't come here today, he wouldn't have known that his son, who was weak-tempered and often bullied, already had power far beyond his.
It has only been so long, and there have been such incredible changes. Everyone in Liangshanbo is definitely a master among masters!
Kenichi becomes their disciple and makes a lot of money!
Since then, all the misunderstandings have been resolved. Shirahama Yuanji apologized to Nishio and others, then encouraged Shirahama Kenichi, and finally took Hoshino Sora home.
"Appa, you forgot this weapon."
Just as everyone was saying goodbye to Shirahama Motoji, Apacha came out and handed Ludwig to Shirahama Motoji.
Shirahama Motoji: "!!!"
"Ah, sorry sorry."
Shirahama Yuanji was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a hole and stuff his good friend into it. It was so embarrassing that I actually threatened the masters with this thing.
After another apology, Shirahama Motoji put Ludwig into the trunk of the car.
"Apacha will keep an eye on them and not let them go too far towards Kenichi, so don't worry." Before leaving, Apacha made a promise to Shirahama Motoji.
Genji Shirahama was very moved and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master Apacha, Kenichi will leave it to you."
"Yeah, no problem." Apacha smiled innocently, but Shirahama Kenichi felt an inexplicable chill.
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"Although Master Apacha looks scary, he is surprisingly a good talker."
In the car, Shirahama Motoji smiled and said to Hoshino Sora.
Hoshino Sora nodded and said with deep approval: "Apacha is indeed a good person, he is very gentle, and plays well with his cousin. In short, he is very reliable, and he has always been merciful when training his cousin. "
Well, he should be merciful, Apacha said so, although after sparring with him, his cousin would often be in a coma for a while.
"So that's it." Shirahama Motoji suddenly realized, "It seems that Master Apacha is the gentlest among all the masters, followed by the Master Misakoshiji. He has the temperament of an artist, and I think he will be very gentle. .”
"I think the most severe one should be Master Niqi. Of course, I don't mean to blame him. On the contrary, I respect him very much. He is like a strict father. Although he has very strict requirements for Kenyi, But he is gentle at heart.”
Xing Yekong tilted his head and said in surprise: "Uncle, you have only been in contact with them for a while, how come you understand them so well?"
"Hahahaha, this is the communication between adults! In many cases, it does not require long-term contact. It is often just a look, no evasion, and a conversation, and you can have a heart-to-heart relationship." Shirahama Motoji laughed, extremely proud.
"Is this the world of adults?" Hoshino Sora didn't fully understand.
"Hahahaha, it's hard to understand. It doesn't matter. When you grow up, you will understand." Shirahama Motoji smiled.
Hoshino Sora didn't hesitate and quickly changed the subject and asked: "Uncle, was the gun Apacha gave you just now? It looks similar to what you saw on TV. Is it true? I can touch it. Touch it?"
"Ah!" Shirahama Motoji was shocked when he heard this. He shook his hand, stepped on the accelerator, and almost drove onto the green belt.
Fortunately, he was also a shotgun player and had a strong psychological quality, so he quickly controlled the car. However, although the car was under control, his mind was in chaos.
What a shame, my nephew actually saw it. If my nephew went home and told his wife that he heard the sound of cannons...
Hiss, it’s over!
"Akong, that's a model, it's not real." Shirahama Motoji just wanted to get rid of the matter, but he must not let his wife know that he had bought a new gun behind her back, let alone let her know that he had bought it. I brought this thing to the gym where my son studied.
"Model? Then I should be able to touch it, right?" Sora Hoshino just wanted to touch it, something that could only be seen on TV, in real life.
It's just pure curiosity.
"..." Shirahama Yuanji's scalp is numb. This must not be touched, but if he doesn't touch it, how can he make his nephew forget about it?
"Goooooo~" A crisp cooing sound sounded in the car.
Huh?
Shirahama Yuanji's eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled and said: "Akong, what's so interesting about the model? How about your uncle taking you to Ken to hunt chicken and eat delicious food?"
Hoshino swallowed and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, long live uncle!"
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In the evening, at the dinner table, Shirahama Saori saw that her husband only served a small bowl of rice, and she couldn't help but asked in confusion: "That's all you eat?"
"Ah, I'm not very hungry." Shirahama Yuanji subconsciously touched his stomach.
I had no choice but to go eat chicken with my nephew. Originally, he didn't plan to eat it, but... the way his nephew eats really stimulates his appetite. Any normal person would salivate like him, and then I want to eat something, and then... I'm full.
If his wife hadn't cooked this meal, he wouldn't even want to eat it now.
"Are you too tired?" Shirahama Saori asked with concern, never expecting that her husband skipped work this afternoon and ran to his son's gym. Well, he went with dangerous weapons.
"Nothing, I'm not tired at all." Shirahama Motoji said.
"Aunt, uncle invited me to eat chicken when he comes back." Hoshino Sora explained the reason for Shirahama Motoji.
"Huh?" Shirahama Saori frowned and glared at Shirahama Motoji, "What do you think about taking Kong to eat before dinner? He ate, and dinner was... okay, just take him to eat. Come on, why are you joining in the fun?"
"There must be something happy, right?" Hoshino Chizuru asked with a smile.
"Happy things? There really are!" Hoshino Sora said happily, "My uncle had a great time communicating with the uncles in the gym today. In my uncle's words, it was heart-to-heart. They seemed to have set off fireworks to celebrate."
"Ahem!" Shirahama Motoji coughed violently.
Ah Kong, you tricked me!
"You still have a heart-to-heart relationship with Kenichi's masters?" Shirahama Saori looked at him suspiciously.
"Yes, that's the case. When I went to pick up Kong, I took a look at Kenichi's training and found that he had changed a lot, as if he had been reborn. His masters were all master-level figures." Motoji Shirahama I can only ignore the topic and promise not to touch that minefield.
"Yes, yes, those people are super powerful." Shirahama Honoka also echoed.
"Brother-in-law went to visit the gym. Did he also meet Akong's foreign language teacher?" Hoshino Chizuru asked.
"I've seen it, I've seen it. He's a very powerful master of the Rabbit Kingdom. I heard he also has powerful medical skills." Shirahama Yuanji is walking on thin ice now, trying not to bring the topic to himself, so maybe he can cope with it.
"Versatile, this is a master!" Hoshino Chizuru glanced at Hoshino Sora who was eating heartlessly, and said with emotion, "It seems that it's not that Sora has a talent for language learning, but that he is taught well. Speaking of which, Akong is only able to meet such an expert because of Xiao Jian’s success.”
Hoshino Sora nodded suddenly, "Yeah, yeah."
