Kazuya patted Yuma's shoulder to comfort him. This guy said a few days ago that he would dedicate the victory to the friendship among them. But it didn't matter anymore. He didn't win anyway…
Shin didn't care who Yuma wanted to dedicate this victory to. He just held his shoulders and comforted him softly. Everyone valued different things, and for a young man like Yuma, he might remember this failure for several years. It's not even impossible to never want to play baseball again.
The original plan was to play in the local sights after watching the game, as well as trying the famous local specialty. But no one mentioned it again when they saw Yuma had become like this now that.
They followed the team's bus back to Nagoya, and immediately announced the disbandment after getting off the bus. Shin gave Kazuya an apologetic look andleft with Yuma. Yuma was in a very bad mental state now. It seemed that his self-confidence had been severely damaged and he was beginning to doubt his life.
After watching them leave, Kazuya asked Haruna: "Are you going back to study with me or..."
Haruna quickly interrupted him and sighed softly: "I'm in a bad mood today, Kazuya. Let's not study! I wouldn't have watched if I had known they would lose so miserably. My sister is right. Our school has no foundation and the ball clubs are full of weaklings...Well, I go home directly."
She was afraid that Kazuya would force her to go back to the apartment to do the questions, so she waved her hand and ran away.
Kazuya didn't care about her and planned to asked her to do homework tomorrow. He would just give her a half-day vacation today. After all, it was hard enough for her to study with two top students during this period.
He led Yoko to the station and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for wasting most of your time, Yoko." If time can be turned back, Yuma might kneel on the ground and beg them not to watch this game.
When he went to school, he might see the news that Hope Peak Academy lost the game by 0:0 and became another joke replacing the football club.
Yoko shook her head repeatedly and said with a sweet smile: "It's okay, Onisan. I saw a lot of new things today." She paused and comforted: "Don't be too sad after Onisan's school lost. We can try better next time."
Kazuya touch her head: "I'm not sad. I just feel that no matter what the competition is, it's better to win!"
It's the same in life, it will be painful when you fail, while you can laugh when you win. Maybe the players in Naganogawa High School were really happy. As for Yuma, who went to train every afternoon, this investment was wasted. He could just watch the Koshien finals on TV in August sadly and look others win the champion.
Kazuya and Yoko chatted all the way back to the apartment. As soon as they reached the fourth floor, Yoko was startled and shouted softly. Kazuya looked up and found that the door of her room was open. At this time, the apartment manager was directing two or three workers to move things out. They were piled randomly in the corridor, as if they were ready to be discarded.
"You...what are you doing?" Even if she didn't like it, it was still Yoko's home, so she hurried over to ask.
The manager also noticed Yoko and recognized her. He asked strangely: "Are you a child of the Shiraishi family? Why are you still here?"
Yoko didn't know why. Where should she be if she wasn't here? Her home is right here!
Kazuya felt that something was wrong. He hurried forward and politely asked the apartment manager: "Mr. Kirito, what's going on?"
Kirito was almost fifty years old, but he was quite polite because of Kazuya's bad reputation. He replied: "The tenant of this room has quit the lease. Someone will come to see the apartment soon. Mr. Matsuoka, is there any problem? And this child..."
"Quit the lease?" Kazuya lowered his head to look at Yoko, and saw that she had a confused look on her face. He asked in depth: "Is it a mistake, Mr. Kirito?"
Yoko also nodded fiercely and tightly grasped the hem of Kazuya's clothes at the same time. Suddenly she saw her things in her home piled up in the corridor like garbage, she didn't know what to do.
"Mistake?" Heiteng was startled, but then he thought about it, how could such a thing be wrong? Just in case, he took out a contract from his pocket and took a look at it, then showed it to Kazuya, "That's not wrong. This is the contract."
Kazuya took it and saw that it was indeed correct. There was a private seal stamped underneath, but it was called Sonnoko Shiraishi, which should be the real name of Yoko's mother Yumi.
To rent a house, people need to pay one or two months rent in advance as a deposit. The money will be returned if there is no damage to the apartment when manager check out. But Yoko's mother has already taken the money and signed the conctract.
Kazuya returned the file, looked down and saw that Yoko was calling her mother. Her little face was full of anxiety. After calling her four or five times in a row, she put down the phone slumpedly, raised her head and looked at Kazuya in fear: "Onisan, mom's phone can't be reached. It's turned off..."
"Don't worry, Yoko!" Kazuya comforted her first, and then politely discussed with Kirito: "There may be something wrong. Can you delay cleanning until tomorrow?"
"Well...it says that someone may come to see the apartment at any time." Kirito was very embarrassed. He also followed others'orders. The apartment belonged to an asset management company and was not his own.
He just acted as required, so Kazuya couldn't act like a rogue and force him. After pondering for a moment, he said to Yoko: "Yoko, take your things to my room first!"
"Yes, Onisan!" Yoko responded and quickly entered her home. Kazuya was the only one who could still keep her composure. Otherwise she would have been at a loss when she knew she lost her home at the age of ten. .
Kirito didn't object even if it would take some time. He didn't dare to have objection in view of a ruthless man like Kazuya. He was the one who called the police when Kazuya chased the Kameda family, and even stayed at home for several days afterwards for fear that Kazuya would make trouble for him.
The furniture in the room was originally brought with it. Yoko just picked out a few furniture and appliances such as a small square table and a rice cooker, and then packed a small bags of her own clothes and items, and then the rest was her mother's clothes and belongings. She checked and was shocked to find that some of valuable clothes and bags were missing.
Her premonition was worse, and Kazuya helped her carry her things back to his room. Kirito also sensed that something was wrong. He looked at Yoko and then at Kazuya, hesitating whether to call the police. He would be somewhat responsible if something happened in this apartment building.
But after Kazuya said goodbye to him, he looked at him again as he closed the door and nodded again. He hesitated again, thinking that it would be better not to get into trouble. This boy looked very cruel. It's better to pretend he didn't see it. The Shiraishi family has already moved away anyway.
Kazuya closed the door and found Yoko guarding her package and desperately dialing her cell phone, eager to contact her mother. But the phone on the other end was obviously turned off, so she started sending emails again.
He sat down in front of her, swiped Toratoro away and asked her softly: "Yoko, didn't your mother say anything to you?"
Yoko shook her head desperately, trying not to panic, but there was still a nasal sound in her voice, "No, Onisan, everything was fine the day before yesterday. Mom didn't come back last night... She sometimes doesn't come back and I have been used to it. She seldom talks to me about herself."
She was a bit stammering and confused when she spoke. Kazuya touched her little head and comforted her: "Don't panic, maybe she decided to move suddenly because of the accident, and she didn't have time to inform you. Let's find her. It will be better after looking for her."
No matter what happened, Yoko would be the daughter she have raised for ten years. It was impossible to abandon a child if she didn't want her. Besides, these were not ancient times anymore. Yoko has a mobile phone, so she should send an email if anything happened!