Yun's adopted daughter is her boss' daughter, and her boss's favorability is full.

Chapter 84: Testing Madam Xia Mei!! (1 words, please subscribe!! Wonderful)
In the early morning, Tokyo slowly woke up from its slumber. Soft light filtered through the thin clouds and gently fell on the streets.

Suzumiya Harukei took a deep breath, and the air was filled with the fresh coolness unique to the early morning.

After a simple warm-up, he started his morning jog along the street.

Have you ever seen Tokyo at six in the morning?
Shark pants, yoga pants, hip-length sports shorts
Beautiful legs, big breasts, long ponytail
The small park was very peaceful at this time. Suzumiya Haruki and several housewives who had self-disciplined fitness plans were doing morning exercises together.

Their community is rather run-down, and most of the people living there are from working-class families.

My husband is very lazy, either drinking or working. It's rare to meet a boy as self-disciplined, high-quality and handsome as Suzumiya Haruki during my morning run.

Suzumiya Haruki finished her last set of pull-ups.

He jumped down from the 2.5-meter horizontal bar. His white T-shirt was slightly lifted up due to the wind resistance, and the accidentally exposed abdominal muscles made several women not far away swallow their saliva.

"Handsome guy, after you finish your run, do you want to go to the cafe together?"

"Huh? Miko, it looks like she just graduated not long ago, and didn't your boyfriend just go on a business trip?"

"What's the big deal, handsome guy? Are you a virgin? I can help you~"

Suzumiya Harukage looked at the beautiful woman who was chatting with him.

The beautiful legs under the yoga pants are slender and long, slightly outlining the shape of petals at the end of the thighs, and the waist is slender and can be held in one hand. Looking upwards, the slightly undulating European bags really deduct points.

The pretty little face with delicate makeup looks pretty.

???

You put on makeup before going out for morning exercise, right?

【pass! 】

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of drinking black coffee."

Suzumiya Harukage said something very apologetically, then was about to turn around and leave. Seeing this, his wife named Miko wanted to step forward and say something.

"If you don't want coffee, how about tea? Hey, handsome, wait a minute."

Suzumiya Haruki still maintained his gentleness, gave her an unforgettable, soul-shaking smile, then turned and left the small park.

"Looks like I'll have to find a different place to train next time."

"It's definitely damaging to your reputation to be watched the whole time, and it would be bad if those older men at work gave you trouble."

Suzumiya Haruki came to the supermarket, bought breakfast, and then returned to the rental house.

Regardless of the process, the result is very satisfying.

【Complete today's self-discipline fitness.】

"Senior, are you leaving?"

"Ah."

Please take me with you~

Suzumiya Haruki glanced at the ahoge and said calmly, "The client prefers quietness, so I can't take you with him."

"Quiet?"

Fengyuan Yukino tilted her head and said, "We can go a month without talking."

"Okay, help me organize Saito Satomi's information today. I'll need it in a few days." Suzumiya Haruki held the coffee and reached out to pinch the little face full of collagen.

"it is good!"

With something to do, Fengyuan Yukino ran back to her workstation, her little hands turned behind her back like a pair of little wings.

"."

Suzumiya Haruki took a sip of coffee, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

Kaedehara Yukino, who had been judged as a "competitor", walked away, and Harada Esa immediately came over.

"Senior Suzumiya, why didn't you reply to my message last night?" She lowered her head, raised her eyes, and said cautiously in an embarrassed manner.

Suzumiya Haruki smiled slightly, "Ms. Harada, your photo was so sexy last night that I accidentally fell asleep looking at it."

In fact, he was chatting with three girls at the same time last night, and Suzumiya was unable to reply to them all, so he had to let Miss Harada in.

"really?"

When Harada Esa heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, and the upturned corners of her eyes seemed to speak, [Senior likes the photos I posted] → [Senior likes to see me wearing black stockings] → [Senior likes me]

"Of course."

Suzumiya Haruki shook the coffee in his hand, and in his affectionate eyes, only Miss Harada was seen. "Especially your third photo of fishnet stockings, I like it very much."

"As long as you like it, senior."

Harada Esa lowered her head shyly, and the big white rabbits on her chest swayed like their owner.

"Then next time, I'll wear it for my seniors to see."

Suzumiya Haruki narrowed his eyes, "If Miss Harada wears a bunny girl..."

"Eh?!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, I was just talking casually, Harada, don't take it to heart." Suzumiya Harukage laughed twice and returned to his workstation with his coffee.

Harada Esa stood there, watching Suzumiya Harukei's departing back, the admiration in her eyes becoming even stronger.

It turns out that my senior likes bunny girls.

Company, top floor.

In a luxurious conference room with a low-key luxury atmosphere.

Norika Hino walked in wearing high heels.

"Mr. Hino."

"Ah."

"Minister Tanaka."

"Minister Shinkawa."

The company's top executives greeted each other.

Unlike usual, the wife did not have that warm smile on her face this time. Instead, she sat down on her own high-end leather chair with a serious expression.

The floor-length curtains around slowly fell, the soft dim light in the conference room came on, and everyone fell silent.

The door at the end of the round table slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with a slicked-back hair walked in.

He smiled kindly and nodded to the people who wanted to stand up.

Hino Toyama.

"The meeting begins regarding staff transfers within the group."

"Suzumiya-kun, please have some tea."

The aroma of tea wafts through the open-air teahouse of the manor.

Suzumiya Haruki sat quietly with her legs crossed, while opposite her, Honda Natsumi was wearing a kimono with a cherry blossom pattern, looking dignified and elegant.

Although the kimono is cut loose, it is hard to ignore Mrs. Honda's extremely eye-catching figure when looking at her closely. The exaggerated curves seem to be more than enough to use as a pillow when sleeping at night.

He nodded slightly, thanked her softly, reached out his hand, and took the exquisite teacup steadily from her.

The fingertips touched lightly, causing his heart to tremble slightly.

When I picked up the teacup, I felt the warmth, just like the subtle and indescribable atmosphere that permeated the courtyard at that moment.

My wife is so pitiful. She can only sleep on her back or on her side at night.
"I haven't seen Suzumiya-kun for a while." Honda Natsumi said softly, but her fingers did not stop moving.

Tea art is a compulsory course for every large family.

"Well, I went to Hokkaido some time ago and just came back yesterday." Suzumiya Harukage put down the teacup and quietly admired the craftsmanship of his wife in front of him.

"Hokkaido? That's a nice place."

"But I was there to work, so I didn't have much fun. It's a shame."

"Minako has always wanted to go to Hokkaido. You can go together this winter." Honda Natsumi pursed her lips and said with a faint smile.

When Minako Honda was mentioned, Suzumiya Haruki couldn't help but think of a girl in a sailor suit.

Her face is pure and lovely, with a little baby fat, but her plump breasts really waste a lot of fabric.

"It's my honor to hang out with Miss Minako."

Suzumiya Haruki replied very politely, but he also knew that Honda Natsumi would never let his daughter travel with him, an extremely dangerous man.

Even until now, Suzumiya has never met Honda Minako.

"Then I'll have to trouble you to take good care of Minako when the time comes."

"Ms. Minako is so beautiful, she will definitely be obedient and sensible. I may need her to take care of me."

"Suzumiya-kun, you're so interesting."

In the courtyard, the maple trees have quietly turned red, as if they have been dyed with shy rouge by the autumn. The leaves rustle in the wind and then slowly fall.

The two drank tea and chatted.

No rush, no slowness, time passes leisurely.

Suzumiya Harukage knew very well that it was useless to be anxious when dealing with a noble lady of this level. Even if it wasted a day, it had its own meaning.

Finally, after two cups of tea, Honda Natsumi slowly raised her head, a hint of shyness appearing on her dignified face. "Suzumiya-kun, do you have any plans for my training?"

"Well, ma'am, please believe me, I have already come up with a complete set of procedures."

"really?"

When Honda Natsumi heard this, her eyes lit up.

For a wealthy lady like her who has no worries about food and clothing, the only entertainment activity every day is to cultivate her body, mind and skin.

Day after day, although such days made her mood more peaceful, she could not avoid falling into the quagmire of boredom.

Due to her status as the mistress of the Honda family, she was restricted in her actions. Even if she occasionally felt upset, she could only suppress it and dared not do anything beyond the limit.

Over time, she gradually got used to this peaceful life.

However, the appearance of Suzumiya Harukei was like a thick wooden stake thrown into the calm lake of her heart, stirring up layers of ripples that could not be calmed for a long time.

After losing it again and again and then experiencing the feeling of sexual happiness again, Honda Natsumi can't calm down at night these days.

Calligraphy, drinking tea, playing the piano, and reading.
All her spiritual cultivation projects in the past have been ineffective during this period.

Whether she opened her eyes or closed them, she could see the figure of Haruki Suzumiya and her own madness that day. Thinking of this, Honda Natsumi's rosy lips opened subconsciously.

It seems like that day was just yesterday.

"If Suzumiya-kun can help me complete my training, I will definitely thank you greatly!" Honda Natsumi came back to her senses and said to Suzumiya Haruki seriously.

The handsome man in front of her is all her hope.

The person who tied the bell must untie it.
Mrs. Honda now urgently needs to return to her original life. She is afraid that if things continue like this, she will lose the face of her deceased husband and the pride of the Honda family.

"No problem, ma'am, please leave it to me." Suzumiya Harukage was about to smile back, but as if he thought of something, he quickly restrained his smile.

Seeing this, Honda Natsumi breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, a sense of loss suddenly surged in her heart.

"However, I still need your cooperation, ma'am."

"No problem, Suzumiya-kun, whatever you need me to do, just tell me."

"Well, it might be a little unethical. Are you willing to do that, ma'am?"

"Eh?"

At night, inside the manor.

The hustle and bustle of the day gradually died down. After completing their work for the day, the maids hurried back to their rooms under the moonlight, ready to fall asleep.

For a moment, the manor was silent, with only the occasional rustling of leaves in the breeze.

At the entrance of the manor, Honda Natsumi changed out of her usual dignified and elegant kimono.

At this moment, she was wearing a loose windbreaker, and her figure seemed a little thin in the night. The moonlight was like water, gently falling on her, outlining her charming and moving figure.

In the moonlight, the charming little face was now flushed pink, her hair was tied up, her eyes were shy, and she kept looking around.

She pulled her wide windbreaker tightly together, and pressed her plump legs together, as if there was some shameful secret inside.

"Is this really okay? Suzumiya-kun." Her voice trembled slightly, with a hint of hesitation and uneasiness.

"No problem. This is a solution I came up with by combining psychology, human nature, supernatural science and other disciplines."

Suzumiya Haruki was standing beside her, comforting her softly.

"Overcome the shame of humanity and don't care about what others think. Only in this way can you resolve your condition, ma'am."

Psychology: The Humiliation of Transfer Students

Human nature studies: "The only boy in a girls' high school", "A little girl comes to my house to read comics, can I".
Paranormal Studies: "Hypnosis Guide", "Time Stop Guide", "The Archivist".
Fortunately, this is an island country.

There is no need to find a website to get a lot of research information; you can just go to the comic convention and buy it.

"Anyway, it's night time and there's no one else here."

Suzumiya Haruki leaned close to his wife's ear and whispered softly.

Honda Natsumi looked at him speechlessly, with a look that said, "Aren't you?"

Suzumiya Harukei shrugged and pretended not to see it.

In order to help his wife with training, he didn't even go home. He spent the entire day in the Honda family's manor.

Madam, you can't just run away now.

The girl in the company thought he was kidnapped and almost called the police.

"call"

Natsumi Honda breathed a sigh of relief. In order to get rid of the state of desire as soon as possible, she decided to give it a try.

What's more, the man next to her has had similar experiences with things she should and shouldn't see, things she should and shouldn't touch, and he's also had his touch on her cherry lips.

Not an outsider indeed.

Honda Natsumi walked into the manor, looked at the long hair in front of her, bit her lower lip, and hesitantly took off her windbreaker.

Suzumiya Haruki stood quietly behind her, her eyes unconsciously drawn to the scene before her.

What caught the eye was the slender jade-like back like a willow, the skin as white as snow, and a soft luster.

My eyes moved down along the smooth and elastic skin, revealing the beautiful lines of the perky buttocks, which were snow-white and completely unobstructed.

The night wind blew, and Honda Natsumi's body trembled slightly. She raised her head, her beautiful eyes full of shyness and panic.

Although she also wore a bikini by the villa's swimming pool before.

But the difference between the little clothes she was wearing and the complete clothes she was wearing was too great, and there was a man behind her looking at her.

Thinking of this, a strong sense of shame suddenly surged into her heart, and her cheeks became hot as if blood could drip out.

"Mrs. Xia Mei, we can start now." At some point, Suzumiya Haruki had walked up to her and said softly.

"Ah."

Honda Natsumi nodded, her voice trembling, her head lowered even lower, not daring to look directly into Suzumiya Haruki's eyes.

The once dignified and elegant lady who practiced asceticism all her life was now walking through the corridor in front of her with nothing under the gaze of a man.

She slowly lifted her fair little feet and took a step forward.

In an instant, the waves on her chest surged and her proud curves looked particularly dazzling in the moonlight.

Suzumiya Haruki's gaze was involuntarily drawn to him.

"Is it because it's too big?" he muttered to himself.

Honda Natsumi walked forward step by step in the silent corridor.

Her heart was like a raging storm, she was uneasy and every step she took was filled with fear, fearing that the maid who had not yet fallen asleep would suddenly appear around the corner.

Her heartbeat accelerated rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. The terrible scene of being caught kept appearing in her mind. If she was really seen like this, she felt that she would never be able to face the world again.

However, after they turned two corners, the surroundings were still silent, with only the cold moonlight shining on them.

In fact, after Honda Natsumi agreed to Suzumiya Haruki's plan, she immediately issued an order that no matter what noise was heard tonight, no one was allowed to step out of the room, let alone look out the window.

These maids have lived in the Honda family since childhood. They are loyal to their master and naturally follow orders strictly.

Moreover, these corridors carefully selected by Suzumiya Harukei are usually uninhabited, and there are storage rooms on both sides.

At first, Honda Natsumi was filled with shame and humiliation, and felt that her behavior was extremely shameful.

But as the crescent moon was gradually obscured by dark clouds and the surroundings became increasingly darker, after walking through three corridors, her mood quietly changed.

An inexplicable feeling of excitement arose in her heart. Her heartbeat was still rapid, but it was no longer just because of fear and shame. It was more of an excitement and stimulation she had never experienced before.

This feeling was both strange and novel, causing the wife's breathing to quicken and her pace to quicken unconsciously.

After seeing his wife's condition, Suzumiya Haruki nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that the first phase of shame training has been quite effective."

"Tick-tick"

"Tick tock."

Suddenly, Suzumiya, who was thinking about future plans in her mind, heard the sound of running water.

Ok?
what's the situation?
This was his first reaction, and then he looked at Honda Natsumi beside him with a look of shock.

???

"Mrs. Natsumi."

Suzumiya Haruki let out a soft cry subconsciously.

"What's wrong, Suzumiya-kun?"

Honda Natsumi was no longer shy as before. She smiled and lifted a strand of her hair, and Suzumiya Harukei instinctively stood in awe.

That touch of charm and maturity are revealed all over her body.

"I feel great now. Your method is really effective."

The wife has a very strong ability to adapt to herself. Now standing in front of Suzumiya Harukei, she has no sense of shame at all. Instead, she shows herself off with ease.

Suzumiya Harukage quickly reacted and said with a smile, "Of course, this is all within my expectations."

After seeing his smile, Honda Natsumi's face instinctively blushed, and then she lowered her head. At this moment, she seemed to see something, and her eyes suddenly widened.

"So, Suzumiya-kun, what's your next plan?"

She lowered her head and muttered softly, her eyes fixed in a certain direction.

Suzumiya Harukage didn't notice his wife's expression or movements; he just felt a slight headache. He had expected Honda Natsumi to adapt, but Suzumiya had never expected her to adapt so quickly.

According to the plan and the comics, this treatment should last for a long time.

From reluctant to acceptable.

From reluctant nod to liking it.

For such a long content, any author who doesn’t write at least three chapters is not a good author.

Maybe this is the psychological quality of the nobles. They are used to seeing all kinds of strange things in the world and adapt to everything quickly. What's more, Suzumiya Haruki is under the guise of "treatment".

Although he was a little surprised, he did not show it.

"Mrs. Xia Mei, if you are used to it, then you can rest today. We will proceed with the next treatment another day."

"Madam, Madam?!"

Suzumiya Haruki's voice brought Honda Natsumi, who was distracted, back to her senses. She quickly looked away and nodded, "Yes, Suzumiya-kun, you have the final say."

"Ah."

Suzumiya Harukei breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to hand the windbreaker back to Honda Natsumi, he heard her voice faintly, "Suzumiya-kun, thank you for tonight."

"It's okay, this is my job, Mrs. Xia Mei."

"Um"

Honda Natsumi bit her lower lip and took the windbreaker from his hand.

"Hey, it's so late, I should go to bed. I'm so sleepy."

"Mrs. Xia Mei, could you please show me the way? The manor is so huge, I really don't know how to get back. If I go to the wrong room, it will be bad."

Suzumiya Haruki walked and talked, but there was no response from her.

Was I being too abrupt?
He turned his head and saw Honda Natsumi also staring at him blankly.

The lady was still naked, with her windbreaker in her hand, and the expensive fabric was casually dragged on the ground. It seemed that she had no intention of putting on clothes?

"Ma'am, the treatment is over. You don't want to put on any clothes?"

"Oh, I, I'll put it on right away."

Natsumi Honda woke up immediately, and the dignified lady was about to put on her windbreaker.

Suzumiya Haruki turned his head away very gentlemanly. Although he had just seen everything, he could still distinguish between active and passive.

Honda Natsumi looked at his back as he turned away, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling arose in her heart, and then it was as if she had made up her mind.

After a moment, Suzumiya Harukage could no longer hear the movement behind him, "Madam, are you dressed?"

"Suzumiya-kun."

Honda Natsumi's voice came over.

"Ok?"

"I want to try out the results of my practice tonight."

???

In a small apartment.

Little Yukino Kaedehara was lying on the bed. She was wearing a thin white nightgown and was shaking her beautiful legs.

There was no light in the room, and the only source of light was the tablet in front of the girl.

【Catch up on the drama! 】

Fengyuan Yukino was concentrating on watching the animated character on the screen.

[Evil Potato vs. Rice Ball Head! ]

Just as the girl was about to see how Xiao Ai would conquer Xiao Xin, a video call popped up in the message box at the top of the tablet.

[The super invincible beautiful girl sister is here! ]

There was no trace of emotion in Fengyuan Yukino's calm eyes.

She turned over while holding the tablet, a strand of black hair stuck to her mouth. She continued watching the anime.

Finally, after the phone rang five times.

Only then did Fengyuan Yukino reluctantly leave and open LINE.

An excessively beautiful face appeared on the tablet. Compared to her quiet sister, Kaedehara Riko's brows showed her impatience.

"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

Fengyuan Yukino didn't say anything, just bit her lower lip lightly.

"Are you catching up on drama again?"

"Um"

She nodded softly.

Kaedehara Riko showed an expression that said, "As expected, I've told you so many times. Next time, no matter what you do, you have to answer my call first!"

"Who's more important, my sister or watching TV series?!"

“All are important”

"Ok?"

"Sister is important."

"Ah."

The elder sister in the video nodded with satisfaction, "It's good that you know."

Fengyuan Yukino didn't say anything. A hint of confusion appeared on her calm little face, and her eyes began to become empty and lifeless.
Seeing this, Fengyuan Lizi opened her eyes wide and leaned close to the phone, saying, "I need to see it clearly." "Hey, Fengyuan Yukino, don't be distracted when I'm talking to you!"

"Ah."

Fengyuan Yukino suddenly came back to her senses, her pupils refocused, and then she nodded.

Kaedehara Riko was very helpless. If such a silly sister was not by her side, she would definitely be tricked away by someone for a lollipop.

"Did you receive the things I bought for you?"

"Uh-huh."

Fengyuan Yukino tilted her head to glance at the COS costume beside the bed. The blue and white clothes looked like they were made of good fabric. She had tried them on when she got home and they fit her perfectly.

It’s just that my senior has been busy all the time and has not read but replied to the photos I sent him.

"Turn around and look at me!"

Kaedehara Riko called out to the girl.

"Oh." Yukino turned her little head around blankly again.

"I have something to do at this comic convention, so I can't go with you. If you're alone, don't be afraid or have social anxiety. If someone bullies you, just call me."

Kaedehara Riko warned.

After saying this, the elder sister was still a little worried.

She always accompanied her sister to comic conventions in the past. Now that she's not here this time, Yukino must be very sad.
"Don't be sad, I really have something to do this time." Thinking of this, Kaedehara Riko felt even more guilty.

The young lady's words suddenly stopped before she could finish them.

Because in the video, Yukino Kaedehara didn't show any sadness or sorrow at all.

At this moment, her big, clear eyes were constantly looking upwards, while the alopecia on the top of her head was drooping down vigorously. The girl was actually playing with her hair!!!
"Hey, Yukino! Are you listening to me?!"

"Yes, yes." Fengyuan Yukino nodded immediately, and Daimao returned to his original position and didn't dare to play anymore.

"What did I just say?" asked the eldest lady.

"Hey~ Yukino, are you listening to me?"

Kaedehara Yukino spoke word by word, trying to sound as close to her sister as possible.

But the same sentence, when spoken by a young girl, has a soft and sticky feeling.

Kaedehara Riko slapped her forehead, but there was nothing she could do.

"Sister, I will be careful. I am already 20 years old and a working adult. Don't worry, someone will accompany me." Fengyuan Yukino suddenly spoke softly.

Her sister's self-narration deeply touched Kaedehara Riko's heart.

After a long silence, she sighed softly, "If there is anything, call me again."

"Well, good night, sister~"

Kaedehara Riko hung up the phone, and the dark phone screen reflected her cold little face.

"Hey, my sister has grown up~"

She looked at the bright moon outside the window, and suddenly felt as if her daughter had grown up.

Xue No is no longer the little fool who only knows how to eat, drink and play. She can even understand me. Mmmmm~

The eldest lady's heart softened and she lay down on the bed.

But I always feel like I've overlooked some details.

strangeness.
"."

"."

After a long time, Kaedehara Riko suddenly jumped up from the bed. Something bad happened!
It's not that Yukino has grown up, it's that she has someone else!!

Damn, who is it?

Fengyuan Yukino bit her fingers, took out her cell phone and started typing frantically.

"I forgot to ask you just now, who is accompanying you to the comic convention? Is it someone from your company? Or another friend?"

"When did we meet? How long have we known each other? Do I know him?"

"Yukino, stop pretending to be asleep!!!"

Fengyuan Xueno was blown away by her sister again. She typed carefully, "He is a senior in my company. He is a very good person. You don't have to worry."

[There are so many seniors in the company, you probably don't know I'm talking about Suzumiya-senpai.]

The girl thought so.

"It's Suzumiya Harukei."

Kaedehara Riko looked at her phone with a complicated expression for a moment.

Bad news: her younger sister has other people to go to comic conventions with and no longer needs her as an older sister.

The good news: she knew the man and had threatened him in advance.

That guy seems to be very careful about his life and he probably doesn't dare to have any other thoughts about other girls.

"As long as I can make Suzumiya Haruki my boyfriend, then if he dares to have feelings for Kaedehara Yukino, I will have a legitimate reason to bury him!"

Genius idea!!
Thinking of Suzumiya Harukei, the young lady couldn't help but recall her trip to Hokkaido.

Yes, she only let Suzumiya Haruki pursue her for her sister's sake, she absolutely had no other thoughts, absolutely, absolutely not!!!

After some self-psychological counseling, Kaedehara Riko felt much better.
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"Ah~"

Early the next morning, Suzumiya Harukage was taken to the bottom of the company building by a special car.

After yawning, he walked into the company.

"Good morning, Head of the Suzumiya Department."

"Good morning."

"Department Head, you look handsome again today."

"You have good taste, Yuko. You look more beautiful today."

Along the way, I greeted people in the company.

Now, Suzumiya Harukei is definitely a minor celebrity on the sixth floor, apart from anything else.

Suzumiya Haruki lay in the office chair and stretched.

A little sleepy.

Last night, someone came to test my cultivation results three times.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t eat seafood…

I just tried the bread slices...

Not long after, Fengyuan Yukino arrived.

Beneath the wispy bangs are a pair of clear yet calm eyes.

The girl casually held half a piece of bread in her mouth, and the aroma of the bread did not seem to stir up any ripples in her emotions.

She was wearing a simple white hooded sweatshirt, and her blue jeans, which had been washed a little pale, perfectly wrapped her straight legs. Her white sneakers were stained with a few drops of morning dew.

Her ponytail swayed gently with her steps, and the ends of her hair swept across the hood of her sweatshirt, exuding the breath of youth without reservation.

An outfit that makes people shine.

Suzumiya Harukei seemed to smell the scent of youth in the air.

The few boys in the sales department also raised their heads at this time, looking at the girl vaguely.

She is not very old, has a simple and innocent face, and is dressed in youthful clothes, which instantly brings everyone back to her school age.

From nine to two every day, the rest of the time, the passion of youth is either spent in clubs or in love games.

It’s a pity that we can never go back.

Suzumiya Harukei was completely unmoved.

What youth, what passion, what clubs, what only four classes a day, what graduation trip. I don’t feel anything at all.

He simply thought that the girl's outfit today was very beautiful.

"senior."

Fengyuan Yukino walked over with a piece of bread in her mouth. This time the girl learned her lesson and held the bread in her hand before speaking.

"Good morning, Yukino."

Suzumiya Haruki yawned and prepared to take a nap.

"Senior, are you very sleepy?"

"Well, sort of."

"Then Senior, do you want to go to bed now?"

"Maybe later. Section Chief Masako hasn't come to work yet. I'll go to sleep after she returns to the office."

"Oh senior, look at my phone."

"Ok?"

"senior."

Fengyuan Yukino kept muttering beside him, as if she wanted to say something to him.

Suzumiya Haruki was a little confused, "What are you doing? Don't play dumb."

"You didn't reply to my message last night."

The girl said in a soft voice, and poked his arm with her finger. Her expression seemed a little resentful.

Obviously I always reply as soon as possible.

But the senior didn't come back all night.

The most hateful thing is reading but not replying.

Don't we have any appeal at all?
Isn't it said on the Internet that if you send a photo of yourself to a boy, he will be very excited?
This made the girl lose confidence in her youthful and invincible big European bags for the first time.

"what?"

Suzumiya Haruki was a little embarrassed. He had been accompanying his wife last night, and this morning after getting up and washing up, he went straight to the company. Well, the fact is:

When the girl sent him a message last night, it happened that Suzumiya Haruki was about to walk along the corridor with Honda Natsumi who had taken off her clothes. He took a quick glance at it, didn't look at it carefully, and turned off the screen of his phone.

This caused him to completely forget about replying to the girl's message.

"I had something happen last night, I forgot, I forgot"

Suzumiya Haruki took out his cell phone and immediately started looking at it in front of the girl.

A cosplay photo.

Beneath the perfect figure, that expressionless little face injects soul into this cos.

I really want to inject it hard.
A very evil thought suddenly flooded into Suzumiya Haruki's mind.

"How is it?"

Fengyuan Yukino opened her little mouth, and a ripple appeared in her calm eyes.

He stared blankly at his phone screen, as if hoping to get some evaluation from his seniors.

Just at this moment, a new message popped up in the message box above Suzumiya Haruki's phone.

[The always cute, but dangerous little guy]: Are you there? Suzumiya-kun.

After seeing the notes given by the senior to the other party, Fengyuan Yukino tilted her head and blinked her big, ignorant eyes.

Eh?
Who is the person that the seniors think is very cute?
How cute is it?

Is it cuter than little monsters?

Spicy is really cute.
Suzumiya Harukei didn't notice the girl's change and was still wondering why Qingshui Liyue sent him a message.

"I'm at work, what's wrong?"

"Suzumiya-kun, are we good friends?"

"? Why do you ask that?"

"[Link] Count how many good friends you have."

"."

"I'm your friend."

"Okay, thank you!"

(End of this chapter)