{"id":15495,"date":"2026-07-24T14:15:01","date_gmt":"2026-07-24T05:15:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/?p=15495"},"modified":"2026-07-24T14:17:50","modified_gmt":"2026-07-24T05:17:50","slug":"the-last-night-at-my-sisters-house","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/the-last-night-at-my-sisters-house","title":{"rendered":"The Last Night at My Sister&#8217;s House"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My nephew rode his bicycle to a shopping mall called Aeon by himself. During that time, I worked on my laptop as usual. Around 3 pm, his friends came over. Rintaro went to a local haunted house that we had visited the previous day with his friends again. Around 4 pm, he went to basketball practice, and after that, he stayed at his paternal grandparents&#8217; house. In the evening, I went to a local restaurant called Okusen for the second day in a row. Before going out, I brought in all of the laundry, folded it, and cleaned every room. There were no other customers, and I talked with the owner for a long time. He shared his experience of working as a chef with me. I especially enjoyed hearing about the time he worked at a political fundraising party and served the Yomiuri Giants baseball team. After that, I went to a standing bar called Go-tsubo. The owner was still unfriendly, but he was not as unfriendly toward his regular customers. I came back home and continued drinking next to my nephew. Meanwhile, four- or five-year-old Yujiro was studying. It seemed like such a healthy family activity that it made me wonder whether I was just a bad influence on them. I felt kind of guilty. I wondered whether my personality was suited to a healthy family environment. I fell asleep just after 11 pm.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My nephew rode his bicycle to a shopping mall called Aeon by himself. During that time, I worked on my laptop as usual. Around 3 pm, his friends came over&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":15496,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-15495","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-diary"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15495","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=15495"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15495\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":15500,"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/15495\/revisions\/15500"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/15496"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=15495"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=15495"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tomonishintaku.com\/en\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=15495"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}