An Autumn Afternoon Page #4
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My hat.
It's still early now, teacher.
I'll drive you home.
OK, thanks a lot.
Teacher, your hat is at downstairs.
Ah, yes, downstairs?
Are you leaving?
What a pity!
Teacher, take this with you.
This? Thank you very much.
So everyone...
...let's go together. OK.
Thank you, everyone.
See you.
It's a wonderful time.
So be careful. See you.
Bye bye.
Has he left? Yes, he has.
Hyoutan seemed so happy.
He hasn't seen Hai Jing from his astonishment.
He even seemed to swallow the bowl.
He can drink and eat.
But, he seemed old and became blunt.
Blunt Hyoutan? But he is still good at talking.
How? Thanks.
Any wine?
Yes.
Here it is, here it is.
Are you OK? Teacher. I'm ok and have fun.
Ah, the whiskey bottle. It's empty now.
Empty? Hey.
Tomoko, please come in.
Tomoko.
What's the matter? Dad.
Ah, good time.
Teacher had a good time.
Good time.
Dad.
Ah, good time.
Sorry for letting Mr Kawai and Mr Hirayama drive me home.
Sorry to trouble you.
You are always like this, dad.
What's your trouble, Kawai?
What's that?
You are something now and you were a rascal before.
Sorry, Tomoko, beer.
No, thanks, never mind.
But, since you come here...
Thanks, it's time for leaving.
It's still early, you can, Hirayama.
Ah?
Hirayama.
Dad.
The classy whiskey that you gave me just now...
...is drunk up by that teacher in the car.
Hey? Drink up?
Ah, yes, yes, you once had a good memory before.
Please be careful, teacher.
Excuse me.
Sorry to trouble you.
Sorry to trouble. Sorry to trouble.
It's still early, Kawai and Hirayama.
Tomoko, beer.
Yeah, good time, good time.
Hirayama, Kawai, stand up.
What?
Sorry to keeo you waiting for such a long time.
Guan Jing still don't know the scandal matter about Hyoutan.
He should know, and it still gave him a surprise.
She seemed not to be easy with, very cold.
In that situation, Hyoutan is so lonely.
You will.
No, I won't.
No, you will, let Michiko marry off.
Really? Yes.
It's does not matter.
Shall I bring some beer?
No, thanks. I have work yet.
Mr.Jue Jing didn't come together today?
So lovely, isn't she?
Hey?
So poor.
Isn't he?
What's the matter?
It was Shou Ling Nong last night.
Who's?
It was Jue Jing's.
Impossible
Today is inadvisable, the funeral is put to tomorrow
Is it true?
Now waiting for friends, don't bring too more wreaths.
Yeah, it's a waste.
Why did he die?
His blood pressure was always a much more high.
Maybe the young wife excited he...
Really?
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