Fujiwara Homare recounted everything that had happened to him in detail.
After listening, his old man looked frighteningly sullen and asked if he was using. Fujiwara Homare was bewildered, thinking, using what? Juice? Why ask this all of a sudden?
"Stop playing dumb with me!"
His father suddenly erupted, grabbing Fujiwara Homare for a good thrashing. He screamed out in pain, while outside the house, his mother, heartbroken, banged on the door and cursed her husband, calling him no good, making the dojo lively with noise.
After covering his sore behind and then his head, Fujiwara Homare was about to explode with grievance, shedding tears and sobbing as he questioned his father why he hit him.
Without a word, his father called someone to come and conduct a urine test on Fujiwara Homare. Only then did he realize, wishing he could kneel and beg the heavens to judge right from wrong, crying out that he never used, that he never even touched those things!
