Beitahara said softly while smelling the tempting smell coming from the tip of his nose.

He wanted to get up, but Miwako Sato couldn't get up.

It's okay.

Miyamoto Yumi breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she half-crouched in front of the two of them and took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

What do you want to do?

Sato Miwako had a bad premonition in her heart.

Shouldn't she be pulled up at this time? What do you mean by taking out your phone?

Ms. Miyamoto, shouldn't we pull Miss Sato up first?

Chiba Kazushi, standing aside, couldn't help but ask.

No rush, let me take a photo first.

Miyamoto Yumi waved her hand and said.

After finally getting such a good opportunity, how could she, her best friend, let it go?

Come on, Miwako, look here!

And Beiyuan, don't show your dead eyes!

This woman... is hopeless.

Kitahara thought speechlessly.

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041: Do you want me to take you back?

Yumi, delete all those photos!

Miwako Sato, who had recovered, had a flash of embarrassment in her eyes and said through gritted teeth.

As she spoke, she slowly took a step forward, staring intently at the slightly flustered Miyamoto Yumi.

She really didn't expect that her best friend of many years would actually take photos of herself at that time!

I'll just delete it. Don't look at me like that. It's scary.

Facing Miwako Sato's emotionless eyes, Miyamoto Yu couldn't help but take a step back, nodded in agreement and handed over his phone very wisely.

Look, I've deleted everything.

Don't do such boring things next time!

Seeing that there were indeed no photos of the two of them in the album, Miwako Sato's eyes were half-closed and she warned with an unkind expression.

I know I was wrong. Speaking of which, Miwako, don't you still have to go to the toilet?

Miyamoto Yumi couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, and then changed the subject.

I'll teach you a lesson when I get back.

After hearing the next sentence, Sato Miwako also remembered the purpose of getting up just now.

After returning the phone, he turned and walked quickly outside the door.

As the sliding door was pulled shut with a bang, the bustling sounds inside became very faint.

In the toilet.

It feels like a fever...

Miwako Sato stood in front of the mirror, lightly splashed her reddish face with slightly cold water, and murmured softly.

As a chill spread across his face, his tense mood gradually relaxed.

She couldn't help but let out a breath, and her whole body looked as if she was weak.

Why did such a strange coincidence happen with Kitahara!

Recalling the scene just now, Miwako Sato bit her lower lip lightly, and a blush appeared on her fair cheeks involuntarily, like a red apple, looking very attractive.

To this day, she can still recall the strange feeling in her chest when she pressed Beihara Hao.

No, I can’t think about it any more!

Sato Miwako took a deep breath, suppressed her shyness, and tried to look no different from usual.

Looking at her calm expression in the mirror, she nodded with satisfaction, and then walked slowly towards the party room.

Ms. Sato, I didn't expect you to come to the party!

Just when Miwako Sato was about to open the door, a surprising voice suddenly came from behind her, causing her to turn around subconsciously.

It was Takagi Wataru who had just arrived here, and behind him were three male colleagues from the search section, who were all here to participate in the party.

It's you. The girls from the traffic class have already arrived.

As Miwako Sato spoke, she opened the door to the room and walked in.

Come in quickly.

good!

The four people from the search section behind him responded quickly.

inside the room.

As soon as she walked inside, Miwako Sato subconsciously looked at both sides of her position.

At this time, Miyamoto Yumi was chatting and laughing with her colleague Miike Naeko from the Ministry of Transportation, looking very happy.

On the other side, Kitahara Hajime was slowly eating the remaining cake, without the slightest intention of socializing with the girls present.

Seeing that he still looked lazy, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Kitahara didn't care at all about what happened just now.

With this thought in mind, Sato Miwako sat back in her seat, but this time she sat cross-legged instead of upright.

To avoid something embarrassing like that happening again.

But——it seems a little too quiet.

After taking a bite of the strawberry cake in front of her, Sato Miwako thought subtly in her heart.

Next to her, Yumi Miyamoto was busy chatting about jewelry with Miike Naeko, while Kazunobu Chiba opposite was chatting with girls about tokusatsu dramas.

In contrast, she and Kitahara were the only two eating in the corner, and they looked completely out of place with the others.

I have to think of a way to find a topic to alleviate the embarrassment just now.

Won't Kitahara go socialize with them? After thinking about it, Sato Miwako casually found a topic and asked, I remember Yumi said that they are still very interested in you.

Just because they're interested in me doesn't mean I'm interested in them.

Kitahara, who had just finished a bite of cream cake, shrugged and said softly.

After all, I came to the party tonight because I was forced to come here by Miyamoto-senpai.

Furthermore - I remember that Sato-senpai asked me this question once during my patrol today.

On patrol today?

Sato Miwako opened her eyes wide, and the memories in her mind gradually came back.

She remembered that Beiyuan's answer to her seemed to be...

Those women, no matter how you think about it, are not as attractive as Sato-senpai.

Kitahara Hajime's serious voice sounded from her ears again.

Hearing these words, Sato Miwako's breath suddenly suffocated, and the hand holding the fork trembled slightly.

She regrets it now!

Why are you looking for this kind of topic?

Sato-senpai, do you need me to repeat it this time?

Beitahara sat upright, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and asked softly.

...No need. Miwako Sato returned her gaze to the strawberry cake, shaking her head with complicated eyes.

This time she heard it perfectly.

So...Kitahara - is he really interested in me?

It can be considered a joke once or twice, but it can't be a joke no matter how many times in a row, right?

With complicated thoughts in her heart, Sato Miwako took a tea cup from the side with a blank look and drank it in one gulp without looking at it.

In an instant, the bitter taste of beer immediately filled her mouth.

etc--

Is this Yumi’s beer?

Miwako Sato was stunned, and she subconsciously looked to her side.

I saw that Miyamoto Yumi had already picked up her cup of black tea and took a sip, and then she frowned slightly.

Where's my beer?

Miyamoto Yumi also looked over, and their eyes met instantly.

When she saw Sato Miwako holding a green tea cup in her hand, she was stunned.

Um...you didn't drink it, did you?

Miyamoto Yumi asked cautiously.

Yeah, I drank half a glass...

Miwako Sato replied quietly.

She had just been thinking about Kitahara Hajime and didn't notice that her black tea was taken away by Miyamoto Yumi.

In other words, what he is holding now is Yumi Miyamoto's teacup filled with beer.

So why did you pour the beer into the cup and drink it!

Miwako Sato said tiredly.

How could she feel that today was full of accidents?

Because that way the smell of beer will come out! Miyamoto Yumi replied subconsciously, then she lay on the table again and asked weakly, How can we two go back now?

After all, she was also in the traffic class, so no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't just drive home drunk.

You can only ask someone else to drive your car, but who should you ask for...

Miwako Sato rubbed her eyebrows and said to herself.

Senior Sato, do you need me to take you back?

At this moment, Kitahara Hao took a sip of black tea and asked.

Kitahara...

Hearing the voice coming from beside her, Sato Miwako hesitated slightly.

She remembered that her home was quite close to the 2-chome of Mikka Town, where Kitahara was located.

Moreover... I can also ask him what he really means in his heart.

Then I'll trouble you.

With an idea in mind, Miwako Sato bit her lower lip and nodded.

Eh?

what about me?!

Seeing the interaction between the two people, Miyamoto Yumi couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

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