I Found My Dad Is a Crossdresser - Chapter 30 - Firework Shows

Chapter 30: Firework Shows
Translator: Doris
Hello, everyone. I was back.

I couldn’t believe that there were so many comments and a lot of interesting jokes between the same-sex lovers.

Thank you. [Giggle][Giggle]

Today my update would be a bit longer, because there were indeed a lot of plots happened…Here we went!

First of all, it was about the plot of the fishing day.

That president had never met my dad. He only knew that my dad was a president of a company. He had also heard that my dad came here with his son, so he might think that my dad was the same age with him and the child of my dad was as young as his.

So he came here with his daughter.

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She was a young girl about fifteen or sixteen years old.

I: …

Well, I could only reluctantly play with her.

Think about the scene! In a desolate wild, a man of about fifty years old was fishing and talking abouty business with my handsome young dad over there. And I was talking with a young girl awkwardly. How weird it was!

Fortunately, girls at her age had a lot of ideas, and she was an outgoing girl. So as long as the ice-breaking session was over, she would talk endlessly and all I should do was to echo her.

And then we talked about comics and cosplay.

I must be crazy to tell her that I did a little cosplay myself.

Then, she was quite interested in it, wanting to see my works.

Then I showed her my photos from the last Anime Expo. Of course, I meant those photos retouched by the photographer. These photos, after retouching, had become spectacular.

Then I introduced the character and the game. Hearing that, she excitedly said she would play the game, and she asked me for my contact.

—All the details above, I thought it was a normal conversation.

After all, the young girl was the daughter of a potential business partner of my dad. Of course I should be friendly and enthusiastic, right?

However, my dad didn’t think it like that.

On the way to hotel, he suddenly asked me, “girl like XX(the name of that young girl) is your type?”

As soon as I heard it, I felt that the question was a big deal.

But in theory, he shouldn’t really care about such a trivial matter, even if we may have known the feelings for each other.

Moreover, he shouldn’t really think that I had a crush on that young girl after chatting with her happily.

—So, I guessed he was haughty because of my love for him.

That was the only reason I could think of.

It was as if he was sure that I would coax him, so he deliberately made troubles.

…He, as a crossdresser, outplayed the game. So I couldn’t compare with him.

But I was not “Baobao” whom my dad could control anymore. I had read his mind, so I couldn’t let him succeed.

I seriously said: “Yes. She is quite cute. Although there are some differences in age and cultural background, but I feel that we could get along with each other well.”

He said coldly, “Alright. With that being the case, you can stay here and marry her.”

I: …

I didn’t expect that he would say that, which made me speechless.

Then we fell into silence.

Come on, I wouldn’t coax him. We were naturally unequal, so I would no longer be led by the nose when we were together, which would make him more arrogant and affectionate.

After a while, he finally gave in and changed the subject. He said: “What did you wish for yesterday?”

Haha, good boy!

I played along and said, “I wrote the wish just like the ones written on other wooden sticks, such as being together with someone for a long time.”

He said, “With whom?”

I almost said “with you”, but I didn’t.

I asked, “What about you? What did you wish for? I’ve never seen that you are in a serious relationship. Now that you made a trip for a happy marriage, are you seeing someone or what?”

He said, “Yes, I have never been in a relationship seriously yet. Whom I should blame?”

I said: “…What do you mean?”

He said, “I’m unmarried, but I have a son. No one is willing to marry me.”

I said, “If you speak with no conscience, you will be damned.”

He said, “There is another thing to be damned. Do you want to know?”

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I was wondering if he was gonna express his love to me.

I suddenly became nervous, silent, waiting for him to say.

I waited for a while, but he just kept silent. Just as I wondered why he was still silent, I found him peeping at me from the rear-view mirror. Noticing that I had found it, he bowed his head and sighed, with a sad look on his face.

I:???

What the hell? Did he deliberately keep me in suspense or misunderstand my silence? I wanted to know! Tell me now!!!

XXX, speak! Just speak!

All in all, I was yelling in my mind, even I couldn’t wait to pry his mouth and let him speak out.

But, as you knew, it’s all my imagination in my mind. Actually, it was a quite silent atmosphere as though we had reached a tacit understanding. I was already mad in my mind, but I still had to pretend that I was calm.

Maybe he really felt that something was better left unsaid. After a while, he became happy again and played a sweet pure music in the car.

Hey, to be honest, I preferred a wild love to your gentle way!

Above all was the plot I wanted to share with you.

After dinner, we discussed the plan about attending the Fireworks Show the next day at the hotel restaurant. Hearing that, the hotel staff said they provide pick-up service. So we made an appointment for picking up.

Ms. XXXX enthusiastically reminded me to seize this opportunity.

Even A patted me meaningfully and said, “Good luck!”

I was confused.

At that time, I felt that they had dug a hole for me.

It turned out later on that I was right.

Next, it was about the Fireworks Show.

As we all knew, A and B went to Japan for their honeymoon, Ms. XXXX may for traveling. While, as for my dad and I, I didn’t know what our purpose was.

Perhaps because of the great difference of our purpose, we got separated soon from each other after we got out of the car, including me and my dad.

It was dark, and then I was replying my roommate’s message.

In my impression, my dad was walking in front of me at that time. Usually, he was thoughtful and liked protecting others, so I walked behind him without worrying about anything.

After about two minutes, when I put away my cell phone, suddenly I found none of them were with me.

That night, the temple fair was crowded, so it was hard to find someone when it was dark.

Then I called my dad.

The first time, the call was connected with bad signal. I couldn’t hear my dad’s voice, so I hung it up and called again. Then I couldn’t get through.

At this moment, I heard someone say that it was time to set off fireworks.

Then I was a bit anxious… Probably, I was influenced by love, because I remembered that A said that the first cluster of fireworks was as important as the fireworks in full bloom.

Then I thought I didn’t want to miss the first cluster of fireworks.

Then, I called his name, it felt great. I had hardly ever called his name. On the one hand, I didn’t dare to do that; on the other hand, I had no chance to do that.

In fact, I did not know if he was still near me, but theoretically he would not go too far.

When I was looking for him, the fireworks really started to set off.

Everyone looked towards that direction, and some people had already held their hands together, ready to make a wish at the right moment.

All of a sudden, I was upset, trying to leave the crowd.

I had to tell you that girls’ comic was real.

When I stepped back, I bumped into a person.

He held my hand and said, “Be careful.”

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OMG! It was the first time he held my hands like this!

My friends, there were different ways to hold hands, right? Some ways were just emotionless, but the way he did it only happened between the loved ones.

Thanks to the fireworks, or I would be scared to death by the loud sound of my heart beating.

—Even if there were fireworks as a cover, I thought my heart beating was still quite loud.

Then we watched the first cluster of fireworks with hands holding together.

And then my hands were sweating. I could feel the sweat without touching my palm. As soon as I tried to relax my hands in order to avoid exposing my anxiety, he held my hands tighter, stared at me and said, “Don’t move, or you will be lost.”

I said: “Oh.”

After a while, I said, “Are you afraid that I’ll be lost again, so you are holding my hands?”

At this time, the temple fair became noisy again, so he came a little closer to me and said, “What do you want to hear?”

Oh shit! He, as a crossdresser, was adept at flirting. I was far inferior to him!

I was sure that he was absolutely intentional and attempted with this act!

I felt I was about to faint.

I said, “I want to hear some sweet talk.”

He said, “Oh, nothing. I simply want to hold your hands.”

I said, “XXX, have you been meaning to do that for a long time? Do you like me?”

—After saying it, I immediately felt relaxed all over.

Yeah! I finally spoke it out!

[I was a cool boy!]

However, I had to complain to you that he was really scum.

After it, he said nothing, just looking ahead as if he had not heard it!

I waited for two seconds, a little panicked.

There were a lot going on in my mind: Didn’t he hear me? Or was he pretending to not hear me? If it was the former, shall I ask again? If it was the latter, have I been overthinking?

When I thought so, he suddenly let go of me, which made me nervous. I was sure that he must have heard it and he was abandoning me now. So I thought I had to end this with pride and dignity…

As a result, he asked me, “Which flavor do you want? How about cheese topping?”

Huh? I was confused. Then I found that there was a stall selling the octopus ball (or takoyaki) ahead us…

Oh, I was so tired…

I said: “Original flavor.”

He bought a large one, with half of original flavor and half of cheese flavor, and forced me to eat the cheese.

He was so natural with an attitude of bullying me in the entertainment. When I was young, if we went out with many people, he would do that too. Anyway, he just took all the bantering for granted.

But I was suffering.

For a while I was sure that he didn’t hear my words, and I was dragged by him here and there like a zombie.

Until the next round of fireworks, we found a place to sit down.

Don’t worry. What was destined to happen was bound to happen.

Although he fooled me all the time, I wouldn’t do the same thing to you, leaving you guys in suspense. So let me tell you the results directly.

When this round of fireworks was in full swing, he turned to me and said something word by word.

The fireworks exploded so loudly that I didn’t hear it clearly. So I shook my hand and asked, “What did you say?”

So he leaned to my ear and said, “Have you decided yet?”

When I heard it, I got nervous and immediately realized what he was talking about.

But I didn’t know how to answer it.

Because he was very serious.

Usually, he was serious, but I still thought I had not seen him so serious, so I was tense.

We looked at each other’s eyes for a silent moment.

When the fireworks were finished again, he said: “In June, your grandma said she had convinced you. That’s why I’ve never been able to force you during this period. Since you were a kid, you have valued your commitments, so you’ll be uncomfortable if I asked you to breach the agreement with your grandma. But XXXX said that you’d like to make it clear, so I’ll do it…”

I: “What? Wait, wait… What’s the agreement? I have never made an agreement with my grandma!”

Hearing that, he stared at me and said confusingly, “Have you not tell your grandma that you will never be with me?”

I shook my head: “No. how could I say that? …Then she told me that you were going to change my nationality, and asked me if I would leave her too. Of course I said ‘no’! I didn’t mean that I would not being with you…She must have misunderstood me…”

Or, she had deliberately misunderstood me.

Huh?

No, how could my grandma deliberately think of it?

If she didn’t do it on purpose, the only reason was…

!!! I was taken aback.

I felt like my brain was splitting. I asked: “What exactly did you tell my grandma?”

He saw me panic as if watching monkey tricks, then he smiled and said: “I told her that I wanted to change your nationality and transfer our domestic property to you. What’s more, it’s also convenient for us to get married later on.”

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Sorry, only a continuous ellipsis could express my mood at that time. Unexpectedly, my delusions could become a reality. All of you were prophets! And he really had a rich imagine of being together with me.

He, a man who didn’t approve me swearing on the internet, actually had such a naive and romantic idea!

I thought that I didn’t give him enough attention.

I didn’t know him at all.

I was not a filial son.

Yes, I was not filial.

In short, we finally spoke our minds out.

Fortunately, we liked each other.

Therefore, at present, it was basically an ideal state.

And the above was almost all the plots that were PG.

As for some other plots I couldn’t tell you, just forget it!

Now we had been back for two days, but I didn’t dare to go home yet, just staying at his house.

To fall in love with each other was such a wonderful thing, but it was gonna be a nightmare for me to convince my grandma. There was a long way to go, so let me hide myself for a while first.

PS: As for the fans that wrote fan fictions, please hold on your horses. I would be embarrassed. So would my dad.