Fine, let's look for a mahjong dojo then. Since she reacted so strongly, I choose to compromise. There is only one tile remaining in the wall in front of me. The two Jyanshi on my left and right stare nervously at Chiori Mikami's outstretched hand. This is impossible! This is impossible... This is impossible... Clack. 3 Man! Under the Sea! Haha, I win again! ARGHHH!!! You're a demon! You must be a demon! As Chiori Mikami laughs smugly, two more innocent Jyanshi are now traumatized by mahjong for life. Having long been accustomed to all this, I just shake my head as I look at the smile on Chiori Mikami's face and think to myself that it's good as long as she is happy. But... Is Chiori really happy? Bzzz-- The vibration of my phone brings me back to my senses. I wake up my phone and see that I've received a text message from Mrs. Mikami. On the way to the mahjong dojo, after thinking it over several times, I decide to tell Mrs. Mikami about how Chiori Mikami resolved the conflict in the dental clinic, as well as her decision to go to a mahjong dojo. (Text Message) Okay, I understand. Thank you for telling me this. It's made me realize that I don't understand my daughter well enough. Chiori has always acted extremely independent in front of me, which really has troubled me for some time. (Text Message) I think it's time for us to have a heart-to-heart talk as mother and daughter. At the same time, I hope that I'll have enough time to invite you to come over again the next time I return home on leave. I want to hear more about her and the stories of you two. It looks like Mrs. Mikami understands what I want to tell her. After putting away my phone, I can feel my mood improving slightly. After that, Chiori Mikami and I spend the entire afternoon in the mahjong dojo. By the time we return to her home, the huge villa is empty again, and everything has returned to normal.
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