Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

Are those cute girls? Those are aunts who are almost thirty years old.

Kitahara Hao turned the lollipop in his mouth, looked at the street outside, and said thoughtfully:

Forget it, in my opinion, none of them together are as attractive as Sato-senpai.

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037: My villa is quite big!

What? Sato Miwako was slightly stunned.

I said that together they are not as attractive as Sato-senpai. Kitahara Haji turned his head and looked at her with a pair of brown eyes and repeated.

To be honest, Miwako Sato's appearance and figure are definitely not bad at being called the flower of the Metropolitan Police Department and being targeted by all the men in the Metropolitan Police Department.

With her sassy short hair and delicate face, she looks like a royal lady.

Who wouldn't like a mature lady with short hair and a bit of a natural look?

Anyway, in Kitahara Hajime's eyes, those girls in the traffic class are indeed not as good as Sato Miwako.

As his words were repeated again, Sato Miwako also gently stirred the lollipop in her mouth. The sour apple taste made her half-squint her lavender eyes.

Although I'm glad you said that, but - don't stare at me when you say such things!

Then she turned her head, rubbed his head vigorously with her left hand that was holding the steering wheel, and said.

This guy's serious expression just now always felt like a confession!

Really...

Sato-senpai, the green light has been reached.

Feeling the comfortable feeling on his head, Kitahara Hao raised his head and glanced at the green traffic light, and reminded him casually.

You don't need to tell me.

Miwako Sato retracted her left hand, and then slowly released the clutch.

The car drove smoothly on the street. Kitahara Hao tidied his messed up hair, and then looked out the window.

Looking at the reflection on the car window, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

What, it turns out that Sato-senpai is also shy.

This inexplicable contrast is quite cute.

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noon.

Cupido Town.

Let's go, let me treat you at noon today!

Miwako Sato parked the car in front of a ramen restaurant, unbuckled her seat belt, and smiled at Kitahara Ou, the co-pilot.

Do you want ramen for lunch?

After Kitahara got out of the car, he looked at the ramen shop in front of him.

Delicious ramen?

What a strange store name this is.

When Kitahara Hao saw the name on the store, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Well, although the name of the store is a bit strange, the ramen here is really delicious~

Sato Miwako touched his head and explained with a chuckle.

Put the name of the ramen shop aside for now.

When did Sato-senpai develop the habit of touching his own head?

The corner of Beihara Hao's mouth twitched.

Sato-senpai's reaction to him is getting more and more strange.

Inside the ramen shop.

Boss Ogura, please bring two large bowls of ramen and two fried dumplings!

Okay, please wait a moment, I'll be here soon!

Sato Miwako sat in a seat near the back and shouted to the strong and muscular uncle who was busy.

Kitahara Hao sat next to her and looked lazily into the store.

It's noon now, but there are only four or five customers, and the decoration of the store is also very old.

If it were him, he would never choose a place like this for lunch.

But since it was recommended by Sato-senpai, let’s give it a try.

Here, here's the big bowl of ramen you two ordered, and two fried dumplings!

Boss Ogura placed two portions of ramen on the plate in front of them, and then brought two portions of fried dumplings.

The portions of ramen and fried dumplings looked generous.

Kitahara Hao looked at the big bowl of steaming ramen in front of him. He estimated that he could be full without eating fried dumplings.

Can Sato-senpai really eat it?

Eat it while it's hot. After eating, we have to go to Toriyamachi again in the afternoon.

Miwako Sato handed him a pair of chopsticks, and then focused on the two lunches in front of her.

I see.

Kitahara nodded, then picked up the fragrant ramen with chopsticks, and slowly put it into his mouth.

The taste...is not bad.

The moment the ramen entered the mouth, a hint of surprise flashed through Kitahara Hao's brown eyes.

Although this cooking skill is not as good as my [Cooking Skill LV], it is not much different.

How about it, it tastes good.

Miwako Sato picked up a piece of fried dumpling and asked with a hint of anticipation in her purple eyes.

It's okay, much better than expected.

Kitahara Hao nodded and replied.

Not bad.

Sato Miwako was stunned for a moment, then asked curiously: In that case, has Kitahara ever eaten more delicious ramen?

I have indeed eaten it. Would you like to try it next time, Sato-senpai?

Beitahara turned his head slightly and asked with a slight smile.

Okay, then I'll just look forward to it.

Sato Miwako raised her eyebrows slightly and responded with interest.

She really wanted to see where the ramen was more delicious than here.

…………

Thanks for the hospitality.

Miwako Sato finished the last fried dumpling and wiped her mouth with a tissue with satisfaction.

Have you really finished eating?

Kitahara Hajime, who was full after eating a bowl of ramen, glanced at Miwako Sato with some surprise.

His own plate of fried dumplings was also given to Sato Miwako.

In other words, she ate a large bowl of ramen and two plates of fried dumplings by herself.

Although her figure looks slim, her appetite is surprisingly astonishing.

Thinking of this, Kitahara Hao subconsciously looked at her figure, and finally stopped for a moment at her breasts.

I haven't paid close attention to him usually, but now I realize that Sato-senpai is actually very talented.

Let's go, it's time to go to Toriya Town next.

Putting the yen in her hand on the table, Miwako Sato also stood up and said to him.

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The scenery outside the car window was moving rapidly. Kitahara Hao looked at the residential buildings outside and yawned a little boredly.

Ding dong~

Just when he felt sleepy, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly made a clear sound.

Kitahara Hao took out his cell phone and took a look. The message on it was from Nino.

Nakano Nino: I have already told my father, and he agreed to let little Doraemon teach us.

Is it really done?

Before Beihara Hao could reply, her next message came through.

Nakano Nino: Then we will go to your home to study starting from tomorrow afternoon. Please give me your advice~ Hazy.

Go to my house?

Wait, isn't something wrong? Don't tutors generally go to students' homes?

After thinking about it, Kitahara began to type a reply.

Kitahara Hajime: Shouldn't Dora-chan be allowed to go to your house?

Not even a minute after the message was sent, Nino's reply came over.

Nakano Nino: I didn't tell my father that little Doraemon was a robot. If it came over, it would be exposed directly.

Nakano Nino: Why~don't you welcome me?

Kitahara Hajime: That's not true. My villa is quite big. You five can live here.

(Please give me flowers and monthly tickets)

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038: What does Wei Mingren mean?

Nakano Nino: Then I'll meet you at your house tomorrow afternoon~

As the phone screen turned off, Kitahara Hao couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

He never thought that Nakano's quintuplets would choose to study at his own home.

Forget it, his villa is indeed quite big anyway.

Even if the five of them live together, it will not be crowded at all.

We should go back to the Metropolitan Police now.

Miwako Sato couldn't help but glance at the mobile phone in his hand, and then said nonchalantly.

Didn’t you expect that Kitahara also likes to hang a pink rabbit pendant on his mobile phone?

She had some subtle thoughts in her heart.

Yes, Sato-senpai.

Not noticing the gaze coming from his side, Kitahara nodded lazily.

The patrol work of the Metropolitan Police is still very relaxed.

As long as they complete the prescribed kilometers on time, it is entirely up to them to decide where to patrol.

When Kitahara was patrolling alone, he liked to hang out in cafes and shops every day.

While catching fish, brush up the mileage.