Comprehensive comic: My peaceful daily life of running a small restaurant

The Nishimiya family is quite close to Kamizakaya.

This surprised Kanzako Yuuto.

But he turned calm.

His usual range of activities is limited to Ichinosuke Street, and when he travels far away, he just buys groceries.

So far, Shibuya, which Kasumigaoka invited him to, can be regarded as one of the farthest places he has been to.

The Nishinomiya family is in a residential building less than a few dozen meters away from Ichinosuke Street.

Residential buildings here are much cheaper than elsewhere in Tokyo.

Kamisaka Yuuto followed Nishimiya Glass to the downstairs of the residential building.

He was still pushing the bicycle.

I originally planned to buy some seeds and blueprints for Rimuru, but now it seems I can only postpone it for a while.

‘Brother, my home is up there, come with me. Nishimiya

Glass turned his head and placed the notebook in front of his face to show it to Kanzako Yuuto.

Kanzako Yuuto nodded, and the little girl turned around happily and walked forward.

Kamisaka Yuuto parked his bicycle and looked up for a moment.

This neighborhood is very shabby and old.

I think the living conditions in the Nishinomiya family are not very good.

"Ah - vomit——"

Nishimiya Glass, who had already walked to the front, saw Kamisaka Yuuto still standing there and called out to Kamisaka Yuuto.

She couldn't really say anything.

The sounds coming out of the little girl's mouth are always vague, harsh and unpleasant.

Kamisaka Yuuto smiled slightly at Nishimiya Glass and followed him.

As far as he is concerned, he doesn't feel that the little girl in front of him is inferior to the others.

He followed the little girl up the stairs step by step.

The stairwell is very narrow and dark.

Even though it was bright outside now, the stairwell was dim.

Kanzako Yuuto silently followed Nishimiya Glass.

The little girl leads the way happily and energetically.

In this dim stairwell, she was like a little light bulb shining.

Walking to the third floor, Nishimiya Glass faced a door and knocked.

"Please wait."

There was an old voice coming from the house.

It sounded very gentle.

Nishimiya Glass brushed his fingers on the note and wrote another sentence.

‘It's my grandma. '

The little girl held up the notebook and showed it to Kanzako Yuuto.

Kamisaka Yuuto smiled and touched the little whistle's head.

Click - the door opened.

Facing me was an old man with a smile.

"Glass! you are?"

The old man first hugged Glass in surprise, and then looked at Kanzako Yuuto in confusion.

Without waiting for Kanzaki Yuuto to explain, Nishimiya Glass started making signs to his grandmother in sign language.

Kanzaki Yuuto's eyes were a little surprised.

It turned out that The other party knew sign language.

Grandma's face changed from confusion to helplessness, anger, and gratitude.

After Nishimiya Glass finished signing, she also slowly made sign language to Nishimiya Glass.

Then she looked at Kanzaka Yuuto

"Thank you, and please come in and sit for a while while I make you a cup of tea."

Such an old man bowed slightly towards Kamisaka Yuuto very gratefully.

This made Kamisaka Yuuto feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, you don't have to entertain me."

Kamisaka Yuuto wanted to send Nishimiya Glass home.

There was no need for an old man to entertain him.

He wanted to refuse and left.

But Nishimiya Glass also turned around and swiped at his notebook. Wrote an invitation

‘Big brother, don’t leave, come in. '

The little girl's eyes were a bit pleading and pitiful.

The soft light in those bright and clear eyes was like slightly rippling lake water.

Kamisaka Yuuto smiled helplessly and touched the little whistle's head.

"That troubles you."

He still couldn't refuse Nishimiya Glass's request.

The little loli was so cute just now.

Kamisaka Yuuto's agreement made the corners of grandma's mouth curl up slightly.

The old man stepped aside and left a way for Kamisaka Yuuto..

Kamisaka Yuuto nodded slightly and walked in.

Nishimiya Glass showed a look of joy when he saw this.

The little loli closed the door directly.

She held the bag of candy in her hand and walked to Kamisaka Yuuto. In front of the person.

The little loli pointed to the sofa and motioned for Kamisaka Yuuto to sit there.

Kamisaka Yuuto smiled and sat down.

He observed the Nishimiya family from the moment he entered.

Very ordinary.

Just a very ordinary person. Family.

The layout and decoration are very ordinary.

But many things are a bit old.

Glass's grandmother went to the kitchen to make tea, and Glass sat next to Kanzaka Yuuto.

‘My mother went out to work and my sister was still sleeping. '

Kojiko held up his notebook and showed it to Yuuto Kamisaka.

Kamisaka Yuuto’s brows moved slightly.

Mother....No father?

He originally wanted to ask, but gave up after taking one look at the little Loli.

It's better to ask grandma this kind of question

‘Is mom very busy? '

Kamisaka Yuuto also replied.

The little whistle nodded, with a bit of heartache and bitterness in his bright eyes.

‘My mother goes out very early every day and comes back very late every day. It's all because she wants to treat me, so she is very tired. I don't want my mother to be so tired. I want my mother to be at home. '

Kanzaka Yuuto looked at Xiaojiezi's words, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little sore-eyed.

After sighing inwardly, he took Xiao Glass's notebook.

‘When did Nizi get sick?’

‘When I was three years old, my grandma said that I was only temporarily ill and would get better when I grew up. If I grew up, I would not want my mother to go out to work, and I would work in her stead.’

‘Nizi is such a good boy. Nizi's illness will definitely be cured.’

‘Um! '

Kamisaka Yuuto rubbed the corners of his eyes slightly.

He's a little nervous

"The tea is ready, please taste it."

Jiazi's grandmother came out with tea.

"Sorry to trouble you."

Kamisaka Yuuto expressed his gratitude to the elderly man.

"No, no, no, if you hadn't met Ni Zi on the road, Ni Zi would have been bullied by those boys and cried. You also bought her candy. It's me who should thank you."

When the old man said this, the expression on his face was extremely sad and bitter.

Some water flashed in her cloudy eyes.

It passed by in an instant, just like leaves falling inadvertently under the autumn wind.

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