便利店 17

"Minjun."

"What?"

"I think you're misunderstanding something, so I'll take this opportunity to be clear. Daiki doesn't do anything like that. My Ueyama not only protects Tokyo's commercial districts and merchants, but also serves to prevent Yakuza from going to market in other cities...….”

"Hey, you're giving me that for free? You're going to get a few bucks. This magnificent house will never fall from the sky."

Kenta acknowledged his foolishness in trying to correct the prejudice of Yakuza to Minjun and shut up. He went outside to bring his tablet PC.

Min-joon hugged Tomas and cheered around him. When Min-joon, who was originally interested in fashion, thought he could shop without difficulty for the first time in a long time, he seemed to be deeply depressed because of Dai-ki.

Min-jun didn't hesitate to go shopping a lot. You may have a chance to wear it, but it will be fun to change into Toma and a couple three or four times a day.

When Min-jun liked it, Toma shook his hips and screamed.

The items that Toma and I shopped excitedly began to be delivered one by one in the afternoon. Most of them were clothes like sweatshirts and jeans tailored to Toma, and they also bought bedding sets that fit the child's room.

As soon as the clothes arrived, I dressed Tom in a yellow sweatshirt. Toma ran to the study room shouting "Crayon" and dragged out a bag full of crayons.

"It's Crayon. Thomas is a yellow Crayon, Mama."

"Then I'll have a yellow crayon, too."