"Niisan?"
Goshi who saw Juza just came out of the building which was not far from the house and mansion of the gangster members also called his brother, then walked over to him.
Juza who saw Goshi walking towards him raised his hand to greet his sister.
"Are you guys home?" Juza asked when Goshi was standing in front of him.
Goshi nodded his head. "Yes, today the cafe has quite a number of customers."
"Thank goodness, if we have enough customers."
Goshi nodded his head again. "And today Yu-chan came to the cafe to help. It seems that she was very serious about what she said this morning."
"I don't feel so surprised that a kid his age actually does what he wants."
Goshi chuckled at Juza's words. "Yeah, you're right niisan."
Now there was silence between Goshi and Juza who were walking towards the house. Goshi, who didn't really like silence, chose to speak again.
"Niisan, do they still not want to speak up?"
Juza turned his head towards Goshi. "Yeah, that's how it is."
Goshi let out a long sigh after hearing Juza's answer.
"But even if they don't want to make a sound, I already know who told them to come here."
Goshi immediately turned his head back towards Juza. "Don't tell me, the person who ordered them..."
Juza cleared his throat while nodding his head. "Yes, who else if not him. Because the only one who knew at that hour I was not at home was him."
Goshi huffed in annoyance. "But why did he have to do that? He's our uncle, after all, he's the one who refused to cooperate with us."
Juza reached his hand on the top of Goshi's head and patted it lightly. "Leave him alone, as long as he and his group haven't hurt all of our members, I'll still let him do whatever he wants."
"But niisan, I just don't like his nature and way of thinking." Dodge Goshi who doesn't accept Juza's words.
Juza now stopped patting the top of Goshi's head and turned into ruffling his sister's hair. "He's still our uncle after all. If he really calls out to break away from our family, then I will take serious action against him."
Goshi snorted in disgust. "Alright, alright. Even though it's very hard for me to still acknowledge him as an uncle."
A small smile appeared on Juza's face when he saw Goshi's attitude when he didn't like other people's opinions.
Now Goshi and Juza have entered the house building. The two of them could already hear the jokes of the other gangsters coming from the lounge.
"Owh! Juza! Come on, come join us all enjoying fried chicken while drinking beer!" Naoki exclaimed excitedly while waving his hands calling for Juza.
Juza and Goshi who saw Hiro's excitement, just snorted in amusement while shaking their heads slowly.
"Don't drink too much beer Nao-san, tonight we have to go meet a client." Juza said warning Naoki. Although Juza basically sent the warning not only to Naoki, but to the gangster members who were going to come with him to meet the client tonight.
"Don't worry, we just drank a little. It won't have much effect on us." Naoki replied and was approved by the gangsters who were going to join Juza tonight to meet the client.
Juza took a deep breath and waved one hand. "Okay, okay. But before that I want to get a glass in the kitchen."
Juza who was just about to walk towards the kitchen, stopped his footsteps for a moment when he heard Haruko's words.
"Juza-san, you don't need to go to the kitchen. Azami is in the kitchen, you can just ask him for help."
Juza raised a hand in response to Haruko's words. "No need, I can take it myself."
After that Juza stepped into the kitchen. He wanted to make sure what Haruko said was true or not, when Azami was in the kitchen.
When he entered the kitchen area, a small smirk appeared on Juza's face, seeing that Azami was actually in the kitchen alone and was now turning his back on him.
With footsteps whose voice she muffled a little because she didn't want to make Azami notice her presence. Juza took a detour around the dining table so that he could walk past Azami's back and stand to the left of Azami who seemed to be making a drink.
Greb.
Azami, who was focused on stirring the drink he was making, gasped in surprise when he felt the fingers of his left hand being gripped quite tightly.
Azami quickly turned his head to the left and rolled his eyes in surprise when he found Juza's figure standing right beside him with a small smile on his face.
"Juza-san, you made me surprise!" Azami clicked who was a little annoyed that Juza had surprised him.
Juza who saw Azami's annoyed reaction, raised an eyebrow. "Are you completely unaware of my existence?"
Azami was silent for a moment, before shaking his head. "No, I don't feel your presence at all."
Azami turned his head back towards the glass filled with strawberry milk that he was making for Yuri to drink.
Juza who watched Azami stir the milk was silent for a moment, focusing himself on the expression and the dreamy look in Azami's eyes.
"Are you thinking about something?" Juza asked who again made Azami surprised.
Juza who saw Azami was surprised, even more convinced himself that Azami was currently thinking about something. This made the young man unfocused and surprised when he asked to speak.
"Oh no, I'm not thinking of anything." Azami replied with a small smile on his face.
One of Juza's hands, which were not holding Azami's fingers, reached out to Azami's head with his index finger which had now landed on the young man's forehead.
"You lie."
Azami was again surprised to hear Juza's words, not to mention that the index finger of the man in front of him was now gently stroking his forehead.
"If you're not thinking about anything, why is it when you're stirring the milk that your brow furrows deep enough?"
Azami blinked his eyes a few times. "Eh? Really? But I'm not thinking about anything right now."
Juza let out a long sigh. "Yeah, I'll try to believe what you say this time."
"Hey, I'm telling the truth." Azami clicked who started to feel annoyed when he saw the expression on Juza's face which said that the man didn't believe his words at all.
Juza shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "Yes, yes, yes, I believe."
Azami rolled his eyes. "Stop rubbing my forehead, Juza-san. I'm neither a cat nor a dog who will melt if his master rubs their forehead."
Juza who heard Azami's words immediately stopped his index finger which was rubbing Azami's forehead. "You're not an animal, you're a human, Azami."
"Yeah you're right and I just said that too." Azami muttered in an annoyed tone.
Then Azami raised his left hand whose fingers were still gripped by Juza.
"Can you let go of your grip, Juza-san? I want to deliver this milk to Yu-chan."
Instead of letting go of his hand on Azami's fingers, Juza is now clenching his grip even more.
"No, I still haven't finished talking to you."
Azami frowned in surprise. "What? There's something you want to talk to me about? Is it about work at the cafe? Yuri's school? Or about my college?"
Juza was silent for a moment, before he shook his head. "No, there aren't any of them."
Azami frowned even more. "What? Then, what do you want to talk to me about?"
The sigh that sounded so long, Juza exhaled. And that made Azami even more confused.
"Does your hip still hurt?"
silence..
Azami still didn't show any reaction on his face. Because right now he is still processing what Juza said.
Meanwhile Juza who saw that Azami had not answered his question, narrowed his eyes at Azami's focus.