Chapter 879 The Wonderful C Language (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Carrying the basket, the middle-aged woman happily returned the same way. While saying that she wanted to inform the president and them, she disappeared.

Sakaki Makoto and Miss Miyano stood in front of the house, their helplessness palpable.

who would have thought

How could Ryunosuke Sakaki and his wife, who had been away from Lake Ashi for so many years, still cause such a big commotion?

The key thing to come back is not Sakaki Ryunosuke and his wife, but Sakaki Makoto and Miss Miyano!

"Forget it, ignore them, go in and take a look first."

The car was still parked on the side of the road, and Sakaki turned his attention to the three-story building in front of him, wondering how to get in.

you say

If he climbed over the wall, would it be considered an illegal intrusion into a house?

What a fart!

What else can you do to get back to your own home?

As long as Sakaki is willing, he can dig a tunnel and get in!

Ever since.

Sakaki Cheng really climbed over the wall.

He was just about to come over and open the door for Miss Miyano when he saw...

Miss Miyano calmly opened the iron door and walked into the courtyard.

The courtyard door was not locked at all.

Looking at her boyfriend's embarrassed and stiff face, Miss Miyano raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a slightly mocking smile.

People who are always cautious often do not use ordinary people's thinking to consider problems, but sometimes, the answer is that simple.

Of course, this is also related to the different perceptions of Sakaki Makoto and Miss Miyano about this single-family building.

Although Sakaki Cheng knew that this three-story building belonged to Ryuunosuke Sakaki and his wife, he subconsciously did not regard this place as his home.

As for Miss Miyano, she had been here when she was a child and did not regard herself as an outsider, so the actions they took were very different.

One is like being a thief, the other is like going home.

When the 'master' meets the 'thief'.

It can be said that they hit it off immediately.

There are no weeds in the yard, the grass is carefully trimmed, the flowerbeds are watered regularly, and the swings are wiped smooth.

If it weren't for the floor-to-ceiling curtains that lead to the yard on the first floor, it would look like a house that is often inhabited.

"The windows are closed."

Sakaki walked around the house and came back and said:

"Hongshu is right. People clean this place often, but no one lives here."

"Who has the key?"

"It's right here"

Miss Miyano bent down and found a small silver key under the carpet at the door. She walked to the mailbox at the entrance of the courtyard, opened the mailbox from the inside, fumbled in the mailbox for a while, and took out a bunch of keys.

"This is my uncle's spare key. Sure enough, it's still hidden here."

"It's been so many years, can you still remember where the key is hidden?"

"I can't help it. My uncle is a careless person. He often forgets to take his keys when he goes out."

Miss Miyano smiled and said:

“I came here a few times when I was a kid, so I naturally remembered it.”

During the conversation, the key was inserted into the keyhole and turned to the right.

Click!

The lock teeth are recovered and the door opens.

A ray of sunlight shone into the dark entrance, dispelling the long-standing silence.

There was a faint smell of freshener in the air, there was no dust on the floor, and even the back of the shoe cabinet had been wiped clean.

Opening the shoe cabinet, Sakaki saw several pairs of children's slippers, palm-sized, with the names of Makoto, Akemi, and Shiho written on them, probably from the past.

After changing his shoes, Sakaki turned on the switch on the wall. The soft light instantly illuminated the long and narrow corridor, heading straight forward to the stairs.

There are light yellow wallpapers on both sides of the corridor, and occasionally a few protruding nails can be seen, as if they were originally used to hang something, but now they are empty.

There was no breath of life in the house and it was very deserted.

Coming to the living room, Sakaki opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, allowing ample sunlight from the yard to shine in.

Wow.

In the open kitchen, Miss Miyano tried the faucet and said:

"All water and electricity are connected. It seems that someone is paying regularly or has deposited a large sum of money in advance."

"Who do you think this person could be?"

"Angmei?"

After much thought, Sakaki honestly couldn't find anyone else.

Needless to say, there is no need to mention the relationship between someone who can clean the house for Sakaki Ryunosuke and his wife for more than ten years.

"Not sister."

Miss Miyano walked to the sofa, touched the coffee table with her finger, and shook her head:

"If my sister comes to clean this house often, she will definitely tell me."

"It can't be Ren Karasuma!"

Spreading his hands, Sakaki said doubtfully:

"This guy is 140 years old, and his memory is still so good?"

"It's not impossible."

Frowning, Miss Miyano did not dare to make a conclusion:

"Anyone who is willing to clean this room must have a close relationship with uncle and the others. If you want to find the other person, you have to start with uncle's network."

The discussion immediately reached a deadlock.

After 17 years, it is not easy to find someone who knows Ryuunosuke Sakaki, let alone the network.

Oh, yes.

There was one person, Sakaki Cheng was sure that he knew Sakaki Ryunosuke.

Pisk currently buried underground.

or.

Rum?

"Forget it, ask the neighbors later, maybe they know."

There are not enough clues at all. Even if Sakaki Cheng tries hard, he can't figure it out, so he might as well stop worrying about it now.

He came to the bathroom on the first floor and was startled as soon as he opened the door.

If the first floor area is 200 square meters, then this bathroom occupies at least 50 square meters.

In general, the toilet and bathroom in a home are connected, which not only saves space, but also eliminates the trouble of hooking up multiple drainage lines, but...

Ryunosuke Sakaki's bathroom is really just a bathroom, or rather

A bathhouse comparable to a small swimming pool.

"What's wrong?"

Behind the door, Miss Miyano poked half of her head out. When she saw this scene, her eyes suddenly lit up:

"I remembered that this bathroom is my uncle's proudest place. He spent a lot of money to bring the hot springs from the mountain to his home!"

With that said, Miss Miyano threw off her slippers, ran barefoot to the empty bathtub, knelt on the edge, and turned on the faucet on the wall.

Light green strong hydrochloric acid spring water rich in iron sulfate gushes out, heat waves rise, and soon a layer of water mist covers the glass.

The swimming pool is about 2 meters deep and at least 20 meters long and wide. The one-way perspective window faces Mount Fuji in the clouds and mist. It is so luxurious that it should not appear in an ordinary residential house.

"Oh, shit."

Sakaki used the wonderful C language and exclaimed:

"They are pretty good at playing."

Although the swimming pool is 2 meters deep, it has many wide steps built with black stone to facilitate entry and exit.

The only fly in the ointment.

It's just not suitable for children, it's completely an adult toy.

Miss Miyano was lying on the steps to test the water temperature with her toes. Suddenly she heard the sound of clothing rubbing against her behind. She turned around and looked:

"Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Huh?"

His movements stagnated, and Sakaki said blankly:

"Take a bath, why are you putting water in if you don't want to take a bath?"

"I"

Miss Miyano was stunned, unable to think of a word to retort.