"Well, just leave it there, thank you."
"You're welcome. This is what I should do."
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya looked at the luxurious pancake set on the plate and couldn't help swallowing. Although he had eaten breakfast made by his father in the morning, it was difficult for children to resist desserts.
"Eat it if you want. I don't really like sweets." Fujiwara Yu picked up his cup of iced lemon tea, took a sip and found that the taste was quite authentic, which was worth the high price of one thousand yen per cup.
"Then I'll start eating. Thank you, Brother Takashi!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya did not eat voraciously. He savored the muffin in small bites. Although he was young, he was very skilled in using the knife and fork. He also knew how to match vanilla cream and maple syrup together and put them into his mouth together with the muffins cut into small pieces.
It seems that Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's family is quite well-off, and his family should also attach great importance to education. Judging from Ms. Tsuburaya's dressing style and her habits when educating children, she should be a teacher or something like that.
Fujiwara Yu sipped his iced lemon tea and put on a pair of sunglasses that he got from somewhere. If you didn't know him, you would think he was here for a picnic rather than to play golf.
"Little brother, don't sit here later. It's dangerous."
Hearing the stranger's voice, Fujiwara Yuu turned his head and looked over, only to find that it was the thin man with whom he had made eye contact. His gaze fell on where Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was sitting, right next to where President Tachibana Eisuke kept his golf club bag. There was no danger there.
"Hmm? Okay, thanks for the reminder, brother."
The thin man noticed the gaze from Sosuke Takagi, nodded politely, and left, standing back behind Eisuke Tachibana.
Fujiwara Yuu frowned slightly, feeling that something was amiss. Could it be that this guy wanted to do something to Tachibana Eisuke? He pondered for a moment, then smiled wryly and shook his head.
I'm not going to be forced to work overtime again on this vacation, am I? Never mind, I'll finish my drink and go socialize.
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