Chapter 46Sugamo was waiting at the corner with the new car, as Ueno and Osaki were still driving back from Kawasaki when no one emerged from Natsumi’s fruit and vegetable stand. Hiroshi and Sakaguchi hurried over to the car and hopped in.
“Here’s the address,” Hiroshi said, popping the numbers from the printout into the car navigation device on the dashboard. “Not far.”
“Congratulations on your son’s win!” Sakaguchi said as they pulled out.
“The other kid was much bigger, but my son got his hand under the mawashi belt and dumped him with a perfect uwatenage over-arm throw,” Sugamo said, his voice filled with pride.
“That was your specialty, wasn’t it?” Sakaguchi asked.
“Yeah, but the funny thing is, I never mentioned it to my son,” Sugamo said.
“Must be genetic,” Hiroshi said, rubbi
