Chapter 698: A loving mother and a filial son belong to

At this time, in the Snow King Ice City, next to the counter, Miyano Akemi was chatting with a child.

The child was wearing a white shirt and a suit vest. On his brown and yellowish head, there was a tuft of hair on his forehead, like a little adult.

"Sister Akemi, please take care of the child."

Fujino walked up with Huihara Ai and greeted Akemi, then lowered his eyes to look at the child, "Are you the client before?"

"I called to make an appointment before..."

The child raised his head when he heard the voice, but before he finished speaking, he saw Fujino and Xiao Ai and couldn't help stammering: "g... gress aihara?!"

"Grace Aihara?"

Fujino was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help frowning slightly.

gress aihara, that is, Aihara Grace.

Fujino still had some impression of this name. It was probably an American lolita female model who looked very similar to Xiao Ai and had retired a long time ago.

Although the two are similar, and even cut from the same mold, there is no substantial evidence to show that the two have any relationship, they just appear.

As for why he remembered it so clearly, after all, it was a plot about Ai...

While thinking about it, the child had jumped down from his seat.

He was looking at Huihara Ai curiously and asked, "Are you the Aihara Grace?"

"Huh?"

Huihara Ai didn't understand what the little brat was talking about.

Acquaintance, or someone I knew before?

But what is Aihara Grace? She should be called Huihara Ai now, and even if it is Miyano Shiho, her real name, she has nothing to do with Aihara.

"You must have recognized the wrong person, right?"

Fujino naturally knew the reason, looked at the child and said calmly, "Her name is Huihara Ai, she is from my family, not Aihara Grace."

Huihara Ai nodded: "Yes, I am from his family!"

Although she felt a little strange in her heart, she was right to say so.

"How is it possible?"

The child frowned and stared at Huihara Ai again, his face full of suspicion: "It's obviously Aihara Grace herself."

Huihara Ai: "..."

Is this child crazy?

"Okay, stop looking!"

Fujino silently picked up the child and put him back to his seat.

He stared at his little Ai as soon as he came up.

This kid is so ambitious that he deserves death.

Fujino secretly gave her a low score in his heart. After sitting down, he asked, "Compared to Grace, you should introduce yourself first."

After being pulled by Fujino to sit down, the child did not get angry, but just introduced himself: "My name is Kinukawa Kazuki."

"Kinukawa Kazuki..."

Amingmei, who was sitting next to him, thought for a while, and then said in surprise: "Could it be that the child who often appears in TV dramas?"

"Hey, Sister Mingmei, can you be more reserved?"

Fujino glanced at Mingmei and was a little speechless: "It's just a star, don't be so excited, you have seen Yoko Okino before..."

"Hehe."

Amingmei smiled: "After all, I recently heard about this child in a drama from Xiaozi. I didn't expect to see the real person."

Xiaozi is Azusa Enomoto from the Poirot Cafe opposite. Usually, the two of them would visit the opposite house whenever they had nothing to do. Now he and Miyano Mingmei can be regarded as close friends.

Fujino was a little helpless, then looked at Kinukawa Kazuki and asked: "Kinukawa, what commission did you come here for this time?"

Kinukawa Kazuki took out a stack of postcards from the bag on his back and put them on the table:

"Someone I know said that you are very good at finding people, so I want to ask you to find the woman named Wenzi who sent these postcards to me."

"There should be no address on the postcard, only the signature, so you came to find me..."

Fujino took the postcard and looked at it, then said: "So, what is your relationship with this woman, why do you want to find her?"

Kinukawa Kazuki explained: "These postcards were all sent to me by my mother."

"Well, it seems like this."

Fujino put the postcard on the table and flipped through it: "The first one started two years ago, and it has been Until last winter, most of these postcards were about the impressions of the TV series and movies he performed. It seemed that the people who wrote these contents must have watched the drama he acted in carefully. The handwriting was also very neat, as if they were afraid of writing something wrong. Every one of them was basically like this, but these postcards didn't look like you liked them very much, and there were stains on each one. "Of course, I don't like them." Kinukawa Kazuki said indifferently: "This woman threw the one-year-old me at the door of the church like garbage six years ago. How could I keep the postcards of that bastard woman well?" "In that case, what do you want to do?" Fujino continued: "Sue, or do you just want to find out who he is?" "I won't sue, I just want to say something to her."

Kinukawa Kazuki said calmly: "Don't put yourself in the position of your mother just because I'm famous or something. My mother is not someone who can throw me away like trash."

Fujino: "..."

Although this matter has nothing to do with him, it is not easy to evaluate.

But the mother threw the child at the door of the church, and then the child went over to teach the mother a lesson.

A loving mother and a filial son belong to the same family.

"But how did you confirm that she was your mother?"

Haibara Ai moved her stool towards Fujino and looked at the postcards: "It didn't say she was your mother from beginning to end. She just left a message like a fan."

"Of course I can be sure."

Kinukawa Kazuki explained: "After all, the handwriting on it is exactly the same as the one that left me at the door of the church."

"I understand your request."

Fujino nodded and sorted out the postcards: "So does your agent know this?"

Kinukawa Kazuki hesitated: "They don't know..."

"Don't worry, I'm just asking if I can sign the contract. After all, you are only seven years old and still a minor."

Fujino saw the other party's worries and explained: "The inability to sign the contract is just a notice. If you agree to the entrustment, there is no problem at all, but the entrustment fee will be increased a bit. I don't know how much entrustment fee you can come up with."

"Don't worry about money!"

Kinukawa Kazuki promised: "I have saved a lot of pocket money over the years. If you help me, I can give you all the pocket money!"

"Give it all to me?"

Fujino saved up his chin and felt that the money should be quite a lot. He immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will find the person you are looking for right away. It will not take more than a week at the latest."

"My schedule is very busy. I'd better find it tomorrow, otherwise it will be a long time before I find time again."

"Tomorrow?"

Fujino thought for a moment and said, "I have to add more money."

Kinukawa Kazuhui was speechless for a while: "I have given all the money to you as a commission."

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's a professional habit."

Fujino smiled coquettishly: "Don't worry, I guarantee there will be results tomorrow."

Kinukawa Kazuki: "..."

Why do I feel like I've fallen into a trap?