11pm, Ekoda-ku, Tokyo.
After exiting the subway station, Makoto Sakaki followed Kid and came to a villa.
The villa is decorated in a typical modern French style. Unlike Teiji Moriya who pursues extreme symmetry, Kidd's house is located in a luxurious residential area, surrounded by lush forests and natural embellishments.
Although it does not cover a large area, it pursues the connection between color and inner meaning. The corridors under the eaves and the embedded attic are romantic and elegant, complementing the surrounding woods. It is impeccable in terms of details and carvings.
After coming to Japan, of all the villas Makoto Sakaki had seen, the only ones that could compare with this one were the Kudo residence and the Suzuki residence.
"you..."
Looking at the villa in front of him, Sakaki Cheng's eyes were complicated:
"I seem to have said before that you are so poor that you can't even afford to eat..."
"Is there?"
Kidd laughed dryly:
"I am indeed poor, but my mother is rich..."
"This house was built by my father specifically for my mother."
"Most of our family's money is spent on this..."
If it was before, Sakaki Makoto might have believed it a little, but now...
Pooh!
Talking nonsense and spouting nonsense!
Glancing at him with disdain, Sakaki Makoto snorted:
"Okay, teach me how to disguise myself and change my voice, and we'll be even."
"I am a man of my word."
"Open the door."
I rang the doorbell, and soon an old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and black glasses walked out of the villa. He looked surprised:
"Master, why did you leave today?"
"I..."
Kidd felt a tightness in his chest:
"I brought guests back today."
After saying that, he turned around and introduced Sakaki Makoto:
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, this is my family member, Terai Kounosuke."
"Grandpa Terai, this is..."
Terai Huang Zhisuke pushed up his glasses and looked at Sakaki Makoto:
"So you are the famous Mr. Makoto Sakaki, welcome to the Kuroba family."
"Please advise me."
Sakaki Makoto nodded politely.
Opening the iron gate, Makoto Sakaki walked into the villa.
Unlike the Kudo residence, Kid's home is not deserted but full of life.
On the photo board on the wall, a woman with short burgundy hair was holding the arm of a British gentleman. In front of them, a young Kidd was smiling foolishly.
“They are my parents.”
Kidd came over:
"My father died eight years ago."
"The dead cannot be brought back to life, please accept my condolences."
Sakaki Makoto didn't offer much comfort.
He is not Kidd. He has not put himself in the other person's shoes and has made self-righteous remarks, which is very rude.
certainly.
He didn't want to expose the other person's scars.
"Where's the computer?"
Before Kidd could get sentimental, Sakaki changed the subject:
"I need to check something."
"The computer is in my room."
The two of them came upstairs and the first room on the left was it.
As soon as he entered the door, Sakaki Makoto was startled by the tall portrait of a person on the wall.
The man in the portrait, wearing a magician's costume, is easily recognizable as Kidd's father, but...
Would a healthy male high school student put up a full-length portrait of his father in his room? !
It would be fine if it was just a human-sized anime character poster...
For example, the popular Yui Doma, Kanna Kona, Rikka Takanashi, Violet, Hideyoshi, etc.
Misaka Mikoto, Shokuhou Misaki, and Yuuki Asuna are also very good at fighting!
At worst...
Accelerator can make do with it.
Although that laughter might send you away...
In summary.
It does seem a bit strange to put a portrait of my father in the room.
Sakaki Makoto looked at Kidd in a very strange way:
"you..."
"Don't get me wrong!"
Kidd's mouth twitched:
“This portrait is embedded in the wall!”
“I can’t even take it apart…”
"oh..."
Sakaki Makoto raised his eyebrows:
"The villa is so big, can't you sleep in another room?"
Kidd: “…”
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Mr. Sakaki Makoto, don't you want to use the computer?"
He walked quickly to the table, pointed at the Thinkpad 770 laptop on the table and said:
“This is the latest model!”
“I spent a lot of money to buy it!”
Sakaki Makoto: “Emm…”
If we are honest with ourselves, in the 1990s, the Thinkpad 770 with Intel's 0.35-micron CPU and SVGA 14.1-inch display was really powerful.
but...
Having seen many better ones, Makoto Sakaki is not really impressed by this leader in the antique notebook world.
He sat down in front of the computer and turned it on.
Zizi...Buzz...
The sound of the hard drive spinning rapidly rang out in the laptop, and the startup interface appeared on the 14.1-inch "big" screen.
When the Windows 97 desktop appeared before his eyes, Sakaki Makoto's eyes lit up:
“Wow!”
“I miss it so much!”
"Miss?"
Kidd looked over in confusion:
"This is the latest model of computer this year, and the system has just been released. Mr. Sakaki Makoto is talking about nostalgia..."
“Ahem…”
Realizing that he had said something wrong, Sakaki Makoto quickly changed his words:
"Oh, this is the first time I've seen something so complicated!"
“High technology is amazing!”
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