According to the address on the text message, Hasegawa came to a villa. Then he raised his eyebrows. Eriri is a rich second-generation white beauty.
Ordinary families can't afford such a house.
Standing at the door, Hasegawa was ready to ring the doorbell.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
A soft voice sounded behind Hasegawa, and the sudden voice almost scared Hasegawa.
Turning around, Hasegawa saw a beautiful woman. This beauty didn't seem to be very old, with the same twin ponytails, and even her figure was a bit similar to Eriri, but she was a little taller than Eriri. At the same time, her hair was black, all black hair.
"Hello, I'm here to find Sawamura Spencer Eriri. You must be her sister. I'm her classmate in school, Hasegawa Kenichi." Hasegawa said politely to the woman who he thought might be Eriri's sister.
"Sister? You said I'm Eriri's sister?" The woman smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed, looking very happy.
"Isn't it?" Hasegawa was a little surprised.
"I'm Eriri's mother. Hasegawa actually thought I was Eriri's sister. Do I look so young?" Sayuri Sawamura gently covered her mouth with a smile on her face. After all, it's a very happy thing for a woman of this age to be seen as so young.
"Um, it turns out to be auntie, I'm so sorry. But you look really young. You look like you're only about twenty years old." Hasegawa was telling the truth. Because Sayuri Sawamura gave people a very young feeling. Even if Shizuka Hiratsuka stood with her, Hasegawa would think that Shizuka Hiratsuka would be the older one.
"Twenty years old? I'm over thirty years old." Sayuri Sawamura said happily.
"You can't tell at all. Auntie looks really young. It's as if no years have passed by you."
"There, I've actually started to get wrinkles, too, you see." Sayuri Sawamura tilted her face and pointed at the corner of her eye.
Hasegawa looked at Sayuri Sawamura's cheeks, her skin was fair and delicate, and there was no sign of wrinkles at the end of her eyes: "I can't see wrinkles on Auntie's face at all."
"Hasegawa is really good at talking." Sayuri Sawamura smiled happily.
"What I said is true, not an exaggeration at all." Hasegawa said seriously. Hasegawa really didn't lie. He had seen many people over 30 years old, including Mrs. Yuigahama, but no one looked like Sayuri Sawamura. They looked too young. Hasegawa didn't know how she maintained herself, or if she was really born beautiful.
And the temperament of Sayuri Sawamura in front of him was not at all like that of a young woman. She felt too young. Her tone and accent gave people a feeling of being young.
Completely different from Mrs. Yuigahama.
Sayuri Sawamura smiled and kept talking to Hasegawa about interesting things, but she seemed to have forgotten to let Hasegawa in. Hasegawa didn't know what to say, so he just cooperated with Sayuri Sawamura.
Some of the things Sayuri Sawamura said were quite interesting. Chatting with her, even though he knew she was Eriri's mother, Hasegawa didn't feel too much pressure. At the same time, Hasegawa seemed to have noticed that Sayuri Sawamura glanced at the house again. Was she not letting him in or what?
Hasegawa was a little confused. Was she not welcoming him? But it didn't look like that. Hasegawa didn't feel that Sayuri Sawamura wanted him to leave.
Although a little confused, since they were chatting so happily, relaxed, and without any pressure. Then, Hasegawa just had a good chat with Sayuri Sawamura. Anyway, it seemed quite interesting. At least, Hasegawa felt that chatting with Sayuri Sawamura might be a lot easier than chatting with Eriri. After all, Eriri's personality is sometimes super twisted.
"Does Hasegawa like that novel too? Me too, I like it too, and I've read it more than once." Sayuri Sawamura said happily.
"Really? Me too, and I think it contains some thoughts about thoughts, which are particularly great..."
"Yes, yes, yes, I think so too, we think of the same thing."
"..."
At the beginning, Sayuri Sawamura might have some other ideas, but as she talked more and more deeply with Hasegawa, she found that Hasegawa was actually more in line with her temper and appetite. It seemed completely different from the 16- or 17-year-old boy. Hasegawa gave people a more stable feeling, and at the same time, he made people feel gentle, giving people a special sense of security.
Sayuri Sawamura didn't feel the generation gap between her and Hasegawa at all.
Especially when discussing some novels or comics, Hasegawa's views were similar to hers. As they talked, Sayuri Sawamura almost regarded Hasegawa as her confidant.
Later, she also forgot that the two of them were still standing at the door of their house.
Just when the two were chatting enthusiastically, Hasegawa's mobile phone suddenly rang.
Hasegawa was stunned for a moment, and looked at Sayuri Sawamura a little embarrassed.
Sayuri Sawamura reacted, and then blushed slightly: "I'm so sorry, I'm already at the door, but I forgot to let you in, and instead chatted at the door for so long. Since someone called you, then you should answer it quickly and see if there is anything."
"Sorry." Hasegawa smiled apologetically, then took out his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "It's a call from Tomoya, maybe, he's waiting anxiously."
"Huh? Is it Tomoya's call?" Sayuri Sawamura couldn't help but look a little strange.
Actually, at the beginning, she chatted with Hasegawa and didn't let him in. In fact, she was also based on delaying the time a little bit, so that Eriri and Aki Tomoya could spend a little more time alone.
Sayuri Sawamura knew very well the relationship between Eriri and Aki Tomoya, and she even understood Eriri's thoughts. This time Aki Tomoya finally came to her house, and she came out of her house on purpose just to let the two of them spend more time together. Who knew that Aki Tomoya would call Hasegawa at this time.
Obviously, Aki Tomoya and Eriri were not as she thought.