Chapter 109 This age is a good time to study
Minamoto Tamako thought Fushimi Shika was talking about the watermelon rind, so she quickly explained that she bought it with money. Recently, she was short of money and couldn't afford to go to a high-end dessert shop, so she bought half a piece of luscious watermelon to replace it. After eating, she felt that it was too wasteful to throw away the melon rind, so she dried it and made it into a 'suspect's exclusive watermelon hat' - whoever wears it is a suspect.
Ping Yingzi knew this very well, and she did not open her mouth to explain. It was originally agreed that the daily salary would be 5,000 yen, so what’s the problem with her getting her own salary?
It was not easy for Fushimi Shikama to get angry in front of Minamoto Tamako, so he muttered a few perfunctory words, and casually praised the watermelon hat for its creativity. Yuan Yuzi's eyes lit up and she asked him if he wanted to join them and play together... ah no, let's conduct a murder drill.
"Have fun, you know how to play. How can you still be so slack at your age?"
Fushimi Shika straightened his face, put down his chopsticks, and criticized: "Especially you, Tamako-san, I'm not telling you, how can you not lead the way? Seven or eight years old is the most critical age in a child's life. It’s good to learn the basics, how can you lead her to be so slack?”
Minamoto Tamako felt like she was struck by lightning. She thought she had taken good care of Hira Sakurako, but she didn't expect that she still failed to live up to the expectations of Fushimi classmates... To put it bluntly, when she was seven years old, she was already in the second grade of elementary school. Now that I'm in grade 1, I still have three tutoring classes and one interest class after school, and I have to review my etiquette class before going to bed.
But having said that, she didn't want Ping Yingzi to bear such heavy academic pressure, so she murmured a protest in a low voice: "Yingzi is very smart, there is no need to start studying now..."
"It's because she's smart that she has to work harder! How can she let her talent go to waste? Don't you know how genius withers? It's just because of laziness!" Fushimi Lu retorted.
Yuan Yuzi had nothing to say. She puffed up her cheeks and began to sulk.
Fushimi Shika stood up, went back to his room, and brought a stack of laws and regulations, each one as thick as a brick. Minamoto Tamako picked up two books at random, the "Japanese Criminal Code" in her left hand and the "Japanese Constitution" in her right hand. She felt like Alexander before she even started reading.
"Start memorizing it today! I have marked the laws and regulations that are no longer applicable, and I have also made notes on the latest changes in bills. I have to write them all down!"
Fushimi Shika was like a vicious teacher giving homework to elementary school students. He continued to say in a chicken-blooded tone: "If you want to survive in this society where the jungle is strong, you must be familiar with the basic rules of social operation!"
Gentamako turned sideways, leaned into Fushimi Shika's ear, and whispered, "Sakurako's world view is different from ours, don't force her too much! She has already suffered a lot..."
“Just so that I won’t endure hardship in the future, I must work hard to adapt now!”
Fushimi Shika didn't give any face, and if he touched his small treasury, he must accept the punishment: "Besides, how can this be called reluctance? Everyone's world view is different. Because of this, there are differences in personality. The difference between high and low.”
He paused and added: "I must memorize Article 235 of the Criminal Law today. I will check after I get up, otherwise don't blame me for falling out."
After saying that, Fushimi Lu wiped his mouth without putting away the bowls and chopsticks. He got up and went back to his room, slamming the door shut.
Yuan Yuzi blinked, feeling that what he said was too harsh. She put down the two code books and turned around to see that Ping Yingzi's face remained unchanged and she was still eating noodles. She might be feeling very sad!
Gentamako comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, Fushimi-san is such a tsundere! He's not good at caring about other people's moods, but he actually still cares about you in his heart."
Seeing that Hira Sakurako didn't respond, she became a little anxious, worried that Hira Sakurako would become autistic again, so she quickly bent over and lay on the tatami, turned her head to observe Hira Sakurako's expression, and kept nagging:
"He has a sharp mouth and a soft heart, can you understand? Just like the Irish Wolfhound in the European forest, he looks tall and big and has a ferocious face, but he is actually very gentle to people..."
After Taira Sakurako finished eating the noodles, she wiped her mouth, took off her watermelon hat, and put it on Minamoto Tamoko's head. Then, she picked up the heavy code with both hands, turned to the back and looked at the retail price, then opened the cover and found Article 235 of the Laws and Regulations according to the table of contents. "Those who steal other people's property are guilty of theft and shall be punished with imprisonment of not more than 10 years or a fine of not more than 500,000 yen..."
Huh? Do you really want to learn? So good? Yuan Yuzi felt a little guilty. She glanced at the paper pistol inserted in her waist and felt her face getting hot.
"Well, Sakurako-chan, come on, learn slowly, I won't disturb you anymore, just call me if you need anything."
Yuan Yuzi put away the dishes and left the dormitory. She didn't want to disturb Hira Yingzi's studies, so she walked lightly, as if she were a thief.
After closing the dormitory door, she went to the bathroom and cleaned the dishes. Don't ask why you don't go to the kitchen on the third floor. She just doesn't dare to ask. She feels that the design of this public kitchen is unreasonable and not convenient at all.
"Fushimi-san! Open the door, it's me!"
Minamoto Tamako returned to the second floor, rapped on the dormitory door with her knuckles, and shouted at a low voice, for fear of making noise and disturbing Taira Sakurako's endorsement.
Fushimi Lu was about to take a bath and go to bed. When he heard Minamoto Tamako knocking on the door, he felt that something was wrong. But he couldn't do it without opening the door, because this guy would keep knocking.
"Say, what's the matter?" He said angrily.
"Do you have money to rent a house recently? If you don't have enough money, I can lend you some..."
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Before Yuantamako finished speaking, Fushimi Shika interrupted: "Why should I rent a house?"
His original plan was to buy a house. These days, commercial housing in Koto District, Tokyo is 33,000 yen per square meter. Toyota District is slightly better, with prices ranging from 25,000 to 30,000. 10 million yen is enough to buy a large flat floor of 300 square meters. .
But in order to naturalize Ping Yingzi, he spent nearly two million, which is equivalent to a commercial house of 60 to 70 square meters. It's nothing. It's free money anyway, and he doesn't feel bad about spending it. The problem is that the last chance to launder money is gone - he can't inherit his parents' inheritance three times in a row, right?
Before finding a reliable money laundering channel, Fushimi Lu did not plan to use the money again, so the plan to move out was put on hold for the time being.
"Sakura can't live in the same room with you, right?"
Yuan Yuzi narrowed her eyes, looking at him as if she was looking at a pervert.
"Isn't it okay for her to sleep with you?" Fushimi Shika said unconcernedly: "If you really feel sorry for her, then pay next month's partner fee in advance. Then I might be able to rent a one-bedroom apartment outside and let her move in. Go out and live... don’t ask why you don’t rent a two-bedroom apartment, you don’t have enough money.”
Minamoto Tamako's first reaction was that this guy actually asked her to collect partner fees. It was so chilling! Then she realized that she couldn't afford to pay next month's partner fee with her fixed salary alone, let alone lending money to Fushimi Lu. It was already pretty good to be able to support herself!
Ah...is it so difficult to make money? !
She suddenly understood why the office workers looked miserable. She could not eat sweets, buy detective novels, or go to the movies, but she could not accept that the little money she earned was not enough to give Hira Sakurako a child. A place to stay.
what to do?
After much thought, Minamoto Tamako finally had no choice but to ask Mama-chan for help.
(End of chapter)