Chapter 410

The next day.

Kitahara Natsuyu opened his eyes and looked around the unfamiliar room. At the same time, he felt the smooth touch in his arms and smiled: "Yukiko yesterday was different from the Yukiko before. Is it because she picked up the smell of the office after starting work? Or is there a big difference between real office lady outfits and fake ones? And it was in the office, which was really exciting!"

He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but yesterday felt different; it was like taking off in a flash.

It's true that people who go to work are completely different from those who don't!

"Wake up, it's Fumiyo!" Kitahara Natsuyu almost blurted out Yukiko's name, but thankfully he corrected himself: "It's already past eight, almost nine."

"If you don't get up soon, Chris will be here, and the other employees will be coming too."

The company's start time is 9:30, and there are still more than 40 minutes until then. This is just enough time for Yukiko to wash up and get ready. If it's any later, it won't be enough.

"Mmm~~~" Hearing Kitahara Natsuyu's voice, Yukiko gave a sweet, coquettish hum, though her voice was a little hoarse: "Let me sleep a little longer."

"I was so tired yesterday, I want to sleep!"

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuhiro smiled, then leaned down and whispered in Yukiko's ear, "If you don't get up soon, the company's employees might see you like this."

"You wouldn't want others to see this indecent scene of yours, would you?"

Of course, this is a joke.

Because this is Yukiko's office, regular employees don't enter here casually, unless it's Chris.

However, some employees will definitely come knocking on the door later, because they also have things to report to Yukiko.

So Yukiko really wants to get up!

"Hmph!" Yukiko snorted, turned over, and looked at Kitahara Natsuyu with a look of reproach in her eyes: "It's all your fault, you almost made me unable to get up."

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu burst into laughter, his hands immediately twitching: "You were the one who asked for this yesterday, and I was just doing what you asked, and you're blaming me for it!"

Yukiko rolled her eyes at him, annoyed, and slapped away Kitahara Natsuyu's mischievous hand: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

"Besides, you just give me what I want. Are you this generous to everyone else who asks for the same thing?"

Kitahara Natsuyu was indeed very generous to her, stuffing her completely full until there was no room left, yet he still wanted to give her more. Wasn't that incredibly generous?

However, because of yesterday's events, Yukiko looks much better today, and even her skin has regained its usual radiance.

All of this is thanks to Kitahara Natsuhiro!
“Yes!” Kitahara Natsuyu nodded seriously, “If others want it, of course I’ll give it to them, and I’ll give them the same amount as you.”

"I've always been a fair person, I never show favoritism, you should know that!"

"You're such a jerk." Yukiko pointed at Kitahara Natsuyu, then got out of bed, revealing her shiny body and her fair feet on the floor. She stretched, revealing a stunning curve: "I'm going to take a shower. You tidy up this place and the office."

"You made a mess of the office yesterday, so clean it up!"

Yesterday, it started at the desk, chair, and window area in the office, and finally at the bedroom next to the office.

So their footprints are left in many places, and now it has become quite chaotic.

"I'll go take a shower too!" Kitahara Natsuyu lifted the covers, preparing to take a bath with Yukiko.

This place may be small, but it has everything you need. Except for the lack of a place to cook, it also has a place to take a bath.

"No way!" Yukiko stopped and shoved Kitahara Natsuhiro. "You just stay here and do your cleaning."

"If I let you come in with me, I absolutely, positively will not be able to go to work today!"

"You don't want your money to go down the drain, do you? Especially not a billion yen!"

"It doesn't matter!" Kitahara Natsuyu shrugged, looking indifferent. "You're my woman, so it's no problem for you to use the money. Use it however you want, and if you spend it all, I'll just earn more."

Although money is meant to be seen by women, not used by them, when faced with a good woman like Yukiko, it's natural to use it for her. After all, money kept in the bank will only be lent out by the bank, and it would be even more troublesome if the bank went bankrupt.

After all, this is Conan's world. It's not impossible for a bank to go bankrupt. Just kill one president, or if that doesn't work, just kill a few more presidents.

In any case, being a company president is a high-risk profession in the world of Detective Conan, and it's quite easy to die!

"You..." Upon hearing this, Yukiko covered her cheeks, unsure of what to say.

Because Kitahara Natsuhiro really doesn't care about this money.

He didn't care, but Yukiko did.

Therefore, we absolutely cannot fail this time; we must succeed!

"I don't care, you're not allowed in!" Yukiko said, puffing out her cheeks. "I'm going to take a shower!"

After saying that, he went into the bathroom with great momentum, and the sound of the shower immediately came from inside.

Kitahara Natsuyu looked at the beautiful figure in the bathroom, scratched the back of his head, and said with a helpless sigh, "It seems that Yukiko really values ​​this company!"

"Fine, I won't cause any more trouble!"

For him, money is just a string of numbers.

But since Yukiko is so dedicated and happy, let her be!
"Alright, I'm going to get to work now."

Kitahara Natsuhiro picked up the clothes from the ground, casually put them on, and then went to the office outside.

The office was indeed a mess at the time, with papers, pens, and books scattered all over the floor.

Even the phone was left on the ground.

"Sigh, this is troublesome!" Kitahara Natsuyu sighed, then snapped his fingers, *click*
The next second, the items on the ground floated up and then returned to their proper places, even the documents were neatly arranged one by one.

Soon, the office became spotless, a world of difference from how it had been just moments before.

"But it's still a little short!"

boom!
Flames rose from Kitahara Natsuhiro's palm; the dark purple flames were will-o'-the-wisps.

Because he had just caught a whiff of something unusual.

This smell wouldn't be a problem if it were in my own home, since there are no outsiders there.

But that wouldn't work in the office. If other people found out, how could Yukiko ever face anyone again!
So, since it's just cleaning, let's get straight to the point.

Kitahara Natsuhiro chose to burn directly with will-o'-the-wisps.
In no time, the air in the office became fresh.

At that moment, the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped: "Xia Yu, help me dry my hair, we're running out of time!"

"Okay, here I come!"

Kitahara Natsuhiro responded with a sentence and then went into the bedroom.

At this moment, Yukiko was sitting at her dressing table, fiddling with her face, wearing only a bath towel.

"Help me blow-dry my hair, I'll do the rest!" Yukiko said quickly.

“Okay!” Kitahara Natsuyu nodded, picked up the hair dryer and started drying, secretly using a ghost fire to make Yukiko’s hair dry faster.

Controlling will-o'-the-wisps to blow on his hair was nothing to him; it was something he could do with ease.

It dries quickly and doesn't damage your hair; you'll know once you use it.

Yukiko's hair was dry in no time.

"Xia Yu, your hair dries so fast!" Yukiko nodded: "It takes me ages to blow-dry my hair."

Do you have any secrets?

"A trick?" Kitahara Natsuyu paused. "It's just a matter of practice. There's no trick to it!"

"Skilled?" Yukiko rolled her eyes at him. She knew Kitahara Natsuyu was just giving her a perfunctory answer!

After all, she is a woman who has been blow-drying her hair since she was a child, and her hair has always been quite long, so she is very skilled at it.

But it's not as fast as Kitahara Natsuhiro's playing.

They're both blow-drying their hair, and they're both blow-drying their own hair, so why is there such a big difference?

How strange!

“Really, I’m not lying to you!” Kitahara Natsuhiro said with a smile.

There was no other way; I couldn't tell Yukiko about the will-o'-the-wisps, because that would scare her.

Besides, Yukiko also had secrets she didn't tell him, and he also kept some from her, so they're even!

"Yes, yes, you're not lying to me!" Yukiko said, "But have you finished tidying up outside?"

"Alright, you're done with your makeup. I've taken care of everything outside." Kitahara Natsuyu kissed Yukiko's fair cheek. "I'm going outside for a bit."

"What are you doing?"

"I'll go buy you breakfast!" Kitahara Natsuyu said. "You're still hungry. Since you have to go to work, you definitely need to eat breakfast, otherwise you won't be able to get through the day!"

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

"There's no trouble at all, we don't need to talk about these things between us."

Kitahara Natsuyu smiled, then left and went outside.

However, to leave here, you need to go through the office area first, so...
"Sir, who are you?"

"A staff member asked."

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu said, "I am a friend of your president, Edogawa Fumiyo."

"friend?"

Upon hearing this answer, she glanced at her watch, then at the end of the corridor, and immediately smiled: "I see."

"Ah."

Kitahara Natsuhiro smiled and left.

As soon as Kitahara Natsuhiro left, the people in the office immediately surrounded him.

"He's the president's friend, and he's so handsome, but why is he wearing a tracksuit? It's such a waste of his good looks!"

"That's right, I think so too, but what's his relationship with the president?"

"Isn't it obvious? Of course they're boyfriend and girlfriend!"

"I think so too. Maybe he's a man being kept by the company president!"

"real or fake?"

"I think it's true. The president has a great presence and must be the daughter of a wealthy family. She's also apparently divorced and not young anymore."

"So it's normal to keep a young man as a sugar daddy. If it were me, I would make the same choice!"

This kind of thing is nothing new in Japan.

Men with money can keep women as mistresses, and women with money can keep men as mistresses. It's a two-way street, and there's nothing wrong with it!
"Hiss! Where did you hear this gossip from?"

"Don't worry about it, just listen!"

"What else can you say?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice rang out.

Upon hearing the sound, the people in the office instinctively looked over, then immediately ducked their heads back.

Because the person who came was none other than Chris.

Although Chris is not the president, she is the head of human resources, and she also has other part-time jobs.

So, besides the president, the biggest person in this company is Chris.

"No, it's nothing!"

The employees who were just chatting immediately returned to their workstations and began working diligently.

Chris glanced at them and walked toward Yukiko's office.

"It seems that Xia Yu was here just now, and it looks like he even spent the night here?" Chris immediately realized something.

"Fumiyo, I'm coming in!" Chris knocked on the office door.

"Come in!" Yukiko's voice came from inside as she went out.

Soon after, Chris pushed open the door and went inside. Once inside, she saw Yukiko, looking radiant, working on her documents at her desk.

"Hey, Yukiko, you look great!" Chris closed the office door, walked over, and looked at Yukiko with a grin.

Upon hearing this, Yukiko blushed slightly: "I went to bed early yesterday, that's why I'm so energetic!"

Hearing this, Chris couldn't help but laugh: "Stop pretending."

"Xia Yu passed through the office area when he left just now. Everyone saw it, and now they're all talking about it."

What are you talking about?

"They said you're keeping a young, inexperienced boyfriend, that you're from a wealthy family, and that you're divorced!" Chris paused. "That's all."

"."

Yukiko was speechless after hearing these words.

The latter two were correct, but the first one was wrong.

It shouldn't be that she's keeping a younger man as a sugar daddy, but rather that the younger man is keeping her as a sugar daddy.

However, her family used to be quite wealthy, but they lost it all later, and they were indeed divorced.

"Where did they get this information from?" Yukiko asked, puzzled.

Chris said, "What's the big deal? Tokyo isn't that big. Is it that hard to get this kind of information?"

"I'm going to the bedroom to get something."

Yukiko nodded, not thinking much about it.

But when the bedroom door opened, her expression changed. She tried to stop it, but it was too late.

"This flavor is really strong!"

Chris turned around and looked at Yukiko with a half-smile.

At this moment, Yukiko could no longer pretend: "Ahem... It was Xia Yu who insisted on having it!"

"Just give it to him if he wants it?"

"And why didn't you invite me along?!"

(End of this chapter)

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