"Yo, welcome back, Iori. Is your homesickness cured? Eh? Why is there an extra one?"
Inside Grand Blue, a white-haired old man reading a newspaper looked up at them when he heard the commotion.
Although everything seemed normal, and the white-haired old man looked familiar, Shiro still felt like he was being stared at by a savage chief!
Powerless to resist, Shiro could only repeatedly torture Kitahara with his gaze!
Sure enough, this was all because of that bastard!
"Oh, Store Manager, you mean him? I met him on the way and got to know him, so I invited him along."
Shiro: You call being thrown up and down an invitation?! You yellow-haired bro!
"Speaking of which, freshman, a man always has to leave his parents when he reaches a certain age. You'll get used to it soon."
"If you encounter any problems, you can discuss them with us!"
Thank goodness, the monsters started lecturing Kitahara about men growing up and leaving home, so they didn't have time to bother him.
But you guys should at least put on some clothes while lecturing! Can you please remove those two mosaics?!
Shiro quietly moved next to the white-haired old man. At least the chief here was wearing clothes.
"Hey, old man, what's going on here? Is this your lair? By the way, can I call the police to report this?"
The report would be for public indecency. He felt that if he reported it, it would definitely stick. It was time for the Japanese police to experience the bros' enthusiasm.
"That's very rude. It's clearly an Diving Shop, isn't it? I thought my store was quite famous."
The white-haired old man said, troubled. He felt that this young man must have misunderstood something.
Shiro looked around: empty beer bottles, empty liquor bottles, empty life water bottles, naked men, an idiot being bullied by naked men, and his own kidnapping experience.
Old man, how dare you say this is an Diving Shop!!!
Shiro roared furiously in his heart. He was already looking for an opportunity to escape.
As for Kitahara?
That idiot went to an all-boys high school. Maybe he's already turned into a bro's shape. That 50,000 yen would just be for his therapy.
As for Kitahara's side, they seemed to have already started discussing how to naturally take off clothes by playing baseball fist. As expected of you, Kitahara Iori, you truly belong here!
A golden opportunity! Shiro was ready to act!
"Um… Shindai-kun?"
"What is it?"
Shiro naturally turned his head when he heard someone call him. Then his expression froze. He saw the old man's very bright smile.
"Ah, it really is Shindai-kun! I knew you looked familiar. I didn't expect you to come with Iori. You two are truly good brothers who grew up playing together!"
The old man's tone was full of emotion, as if lamenting the passage of time.
Me? And Kitahara? Good brothers who grew up playing together? If you just mean simple pranks to make him look foolish, then yes, but who are you, old man!!!
"Um… old man, do we know each other?"
"Eh? Shindai-kun, have you forgotten? I'm Iori's uncle, Kotekawa. I even took your Nanahua-jie to your house to buy tea before."
Boom!
Shiro's mind exploded. He seemed to remember that when he was little, a very cute older sister often came to his house to play with an old man. Sometimes, he even shamelessly slept with that older sister.
This was actually that old man's house! Then that older sister…
"Hello, Father-in-law!"
"…I don't remember marrying my daughter to you, hey!"
Manager KoteGawa felt like he had just gotten himself into trouble…
Since he was his future father-in-law, Shiro decided to stay for a while. Although Shiro was a scumbag, he yearned for marriage, especially with a Yamato Nadeshiko type who could single-handedly support the family teahouse!
As an only child, Shiro wanted to live freely without hurting his parents' feelings, and this was the best method he could think of.
Of course… he thought his parents could hold on for a while, and he could be a scumbag for a while longer, but it's always good to pick a target first ( ˉ ▽ ￣ ～ )
… …
"By the way, Shindai-kun, are you here for university as well?"
"That's right, I'm in the Mechanical Engineering Department at Izu University."
"Is that so? That's really good ~"
The Store Manager revealed a meaningful smile.
Upon seeing this smile, Shiro, who had been lost in thoughts of a beautiful future, instantly sobered up!
Something's wrong!
Bang!
A strong arm wrapped around Shiro's neck.
The art style instantly shifted to a giant-like bro's face. "I heard that, freshman!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"