The new home

"No matter how beautiful a person may be, they will still age and ultimately – die. But even so, even if appearances change, don't you believe that we have, in us, things that don't change? Even as our bodies crumble, even as the months and years take their toll… don't you believe that we all have something that time can't spoil? Even if you cover us with wrinkles, we won't lose to you. That's because we know what beauty truly is." – Shimura Tae

Dreams, goals, passions… These things will never be changed by time. Your perspective might change, but how you feel about things you care about certainly won't. And neither will your personality at its core.

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Chapter 10 The new home

After he leaves, he heads to their rebuilt home. 

He calculates that the song may be released after a month, and if it is successful and fans like it, they may have an on-air concert.

What happens when you encounter someone you don't want to see? Some pretend not to see the other person, and some turn their faces so that if he turns to them in the hope that he will not call them, 

Some, like Yamato, of course, believe that escaping is the best way to avoid a problematic situation. Of course, not out of fear of them; he is never afraid to see Ashura come out of the shadow of Utae Shimura. 

**Grrr.. She started screaming as she ran after him.

"Wait, you fucker, if I don't kill you today, I won't call myself a girl."

Yamato stopped in his place as he turned to her with a confused and surprised face.

"Do you consider yourself a girl?? I thought you were a guy dressed like a girl like *Trap*."

Utai froze in place as if a hammer had hit her chest, making it even more flattened. 

"Are you kidding me, you son of a b****?" he snarled at him.

"I was almost terrified when you screamed, "I hear you clearly; I'm not an old man," he replied, scratching his ear. 

The veins jumped from her head, "Why did you do that yesterday?"

She tries not to hit his face with the gorilla's crushing blow.

"Honestly, I took pity on myself and the rest that we almost ate that poison, so I wanted you to try it at least. As the saying goes, the poison cooker does not kill its owner,

but you surprised us by knocking you to the ground. I was sure then that the proverb was false." 

Yamato then muttered to himself, 'At least I learned my lesson.'

"Well, look, I'm so sorry for what happened to you ."

He looks at her with a sad smile and a regrettable expression.

"*Sigh~ Okay but don't do something like this in the future, at least you regret it—"

Before she could conclude her words, Yamato interrupted her, waving his hand in denial, and saying seriously.

"No, no, I don't regret what I did, your cooking is terrible so I wanted you to feel what people around you feel when they eat from your pathetic black food."

And he started running as fast as he could as he heard the last howl from her.

"*GRRRAHAH*"

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When he arrived in front of the house, Yamato seemed dazzled by the beauty and luxury of the new building, he was surprised by the beauty of the décor and the use of stones and wood in the design, making it a luxurious building in every sense of the word.

As he climbs to the first floor he enjoys the experience of discovery in the new building. He was surprised by the renewal of internal and external things. He was already well built and designed,

Each floor is well spaced and includes 4 rooms, providing convenience and convenience for clients or meetings. The allocation of the third floor for private accommodation adds a touch of privacy and relaxation.

The scent of fine wood enhances the atmosphere of the place and makes it an ideal place to enjoy and relax.

Yamato heard the screams from the third floor, sighed as he climbed the stairs. As he entered, the sound intensified and it was something he had expected but not so quickly, Yamato greeted them with a smile as he looked at the old woman named Otose San.

"Good morning everyone, what's up with you screaming in the morning" They had spoiled his mood because he almost fell asleep when he explored the building.

Because of the pleasant, fragrant smell of wood and everything new, he fell asleep and wished to sleep, thinking that he would sleep peacefully. But his mood is ruined by their screams.

"Who are you?," Otose wondered as she looked at Yamato.

He replied with a cheerful smile and said "I am the owner of this building."

Otose was surprised by his claim and responded half-heartedly

"You built a building on top of my bar when I was absent for a day; who allowed you to do this?"

"Ahh~ I'm sorry I forgot to ask you that"

"Is that your only excuse?" before it became a big story and exploited it, Yamato suddenly said, "How much is the bar you have?"

Otose was surprised by his question, to which she replied, "It's two million, why are you asking?"

Yamato wrapped his eyes around her stark lie. Because the bar is only worth a few thousand at most, he resigned and said, "Well, consider that you built these floors and that I bought them for 7 million; what do you think?"

Otose was surprised for a moment, before she finished she had a check with 7 million written on it, then she laughed warmly as she said

"It was a good deal and I hope our relationship will continue"

Gintoki breathed a sigh of relief as he said, "I finally got rid of this old crone woman," Shinpachi and Kagura agreed with him.

Otose replied as she descended the stairs. 

"Oh, hohoh, I heard you, idiot. Did you think I'm happy to meet you every day and ask for the rent?"

Everyone turned to him, smiling. And he is happy that the terrifying alarm phase is over; now he can enjoy the tranquility and comfort without interruption.

"Well, since we're done with everything I'm going to go to sleep," Yamato said as he went to the room located in the front of the balcony.

The other looked at each other, almost saying they were fighting each other over that room. But they no longer cared and everyone went to choose a room.

By the time of afternoon, Yamato woke up and went down to the first floor, surprised, not by the verbal fight between Shinpachi and Gintoki but by the one at the door. 

"oi oi oi Shinpachi what is this in the white"

Gintoki said as he waved his hand to him. He replied coldly, "Don't you see that they are tissues for the new bathroom?"

"No, I don't mean the small, I mean the big one."

"What's the matter? You scream like the girl who came at that time of the month,"

Yamato said sleepily as he walked to the couch, looking at the huge dog for a few seconds before anyone answered. 

"Oh, it's a huge dog," Yamato said with wonder as he sat on the couch and met the magazine, without a loud reaction.

Gintoki jumped out of place as he grabbed Yamato by the shoulders. "Do you see this as a normal dog? It's a huge, giant dog!" 

Yamato did not respond as he continued to scroll through the magazine for a few seconds.

"It's okay gintoki, all you have to do is edit Sharingan, to get your vision back to normal"

Yamato smiled as he looked at a picture in the magazine. 'I can take advantage of this opportunity'

Indifferent to what is happening.

"Oh, so then," Gintoki was surprised momentarily, before his anger rose as he pulled the magazine out of Yamato's hand. "Like I have Sharingan," Gintoki replied, with swollen veins on his forehead dancing.

"What's wrong with you? . This role is not for you, it's for Shinpachi?."

Shinpachi turned slightly left and was surprised. to find someone new. No, it is preferable to say a huge white animal.

" KYAAHHH~ WHAAt THe FUCK~~"

SHINPACHI SCREAMED LIKE A LITTLE GIRL.

""...."" Everyone