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Based on her drunken state last night, no matter how much she thought, she couldn't have changed it herself!

In other words, is this the pajamas that Kitahara Hajime changed for herself last night?

Doesn’t that mean——

I...have been exposed by Beihara!

Thinking of this, Miwako Sato couldn't help but murmured softly, staring blankly at herself in the mirror.

Dong Dong~

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came to her ears.

Miwako, come out for breakfast.

Beitahara's voice reached her ears through the door.

Hearing his voice, Miwako Sato bit her lower lip subconsciously, and replied with a trembling voice: I, I know, I'll be fine soon!

Then I'll wait for you in the living room.

Listening to the distant footsteps outside the door, she relaxed slightly.

What on earth am I nervous about? I was clearly mentally prepared last night...

Thinking of this, Sato Miwako took a deep breath, then hung the towel aside, pushed the door open and walked out.

Following the corridor, she quickly found the living room that Kitahara said.

Looking at the luxuriously decorated large living room in front of her, Miwako Sato's eyes flashed with surprise.

Although she knew that Kitahara Hao lived in the wealthy area of ​​2-chome, she did not expect that it would be such a large and luxurious villa.

After a little observation, Sato Miwako came to the dining table and sat down. Her purple eyes looked at the rich breakfast on the table with some surprise.

The exquisite appearance and tempting taste made her swallow her saliva.

I don't know what you like to eat, so I made more according to my own preferences. Kitahara Hao put the bacon sandwich in his hand in front of her and said with a smile.

But there's so much, we two can't finish it, right?

Sato Miwako couldn't help but ask sideways.

With such a large amount of breakfast, even four people may not be able to finish it.

Don't worry, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing.

Kitahara Hao handed her a pair of chopsticks and said with a chuckle.

Anyway, I still have a Doraemon at home, so I’m not afraid of running out of food.

And he remembered that Miwako had quite a big appetite, especially since he had seen it the last time he ate ramen.

tasty!

Miwako Sato picked up a piece of grilled salmon and put it into her mouth. The taste in her mouth made her purple eyes light up.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the best grilled salmon she has ever eaten.

As long as you like it.

Beihara Hao took a sip of the hot tea in the cup and looked at her with his cheek tilted sideways.

Miwako Sato is still wearing the loose pajamas. Looking from him, she can just see the other person's delicate collarbone and looming white shoulders.

Don't stare at me like that... By the way, are you the one you changed into the pajamas I'm wearing?

Sensing the undisguised gaze from the other side, Miwako Sato stretched out her hand and pulled her collar, and then asked with half-squinted eyes.

I changed them. Kitahara nodded and explained with a raised brow, Because your clothes are already smelling of alcohol, and considering that you have to go to work today, I washed them for you.

It should be almost done by now.

So...you've seen everything, right?

Miwako Sato bit her chopsticks, lowered her head and asked him in a low voice.

I saw it.

Kitahara Hao didn't hide anything and answered directly and truthfully.

If you say you haven't seen it, it would be a lie no matter what you think; after all, Sato Miwako is only wearing a pajamas and nothing else.

That's it.

Sato Miwako nodded slightly, and then continued to enjoy the rich breakfast in front of her.

Just watch it, the relationship between her and Kitahara Hajime has been unclear for a long time.

If she hadn't suddenly fallen asleep drunk last night, neither he nor Kitahara Ou would have had to go to work at the Metropolitan Police Department today.

Would you like a cup of black tea?

Seeing her reaction, Kitahara Hao couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that Miwako has no intention of resisting her actions.

Please give me a drink.

Miwako Sato took a small bite of the bacon sandwich, then nodded and said.

Her little mouth has been stuffed with a lot of food, looking like a little hamster, making people want to poke her bulging cheeks.

Eat slowly, there's still an hour before work.

Kitahara Hao poured a cup of black tea and handed it to her, reminding her softly.

One more hour?

Sato Miwako subconsciously wanted to take a look at the watch on her hand, but found that her white wrist was empty.

Beihara even took off her watch?

．?锟斤拷—What's for breakfast today?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind Miwako Sato. She turned her head subconsciously and froze in her seat for an instant.

This is... a talking doll?

Looking at Doraemon coming over with a yawn, Miwako Sato slowly opened her eyes, and then immediately turned to look at Kitahara Hajime, who was drinking tea.

Doraemon is a cat-shaped child care robot.

Noticing her gaze, Kitahara Hao opened his mouth to explain.

Ah - you must be Misaki's boss! Doraemon also spotted Sato Miwako sitting at the dining table. He smiled and said hello, Hello, I am Doraemon. Nice to meet you. !”

Ah, you...Hello, I am Miwako Sato.

Miwako Sato nodded subconsciously, a hint of surprise flashed across her purple eyes.

She has never heard of such an intelligent robot on the market!

Okay, I'll explain it to you later. Now let's eat first.

Kitahara Hao said softly.

Well, I understand.

Sato Miwako suppressed the doubts in her heart and nodded gently.

Today's breakfast is really rich!

Doraemon sat next to Kitahara Hao, looking at the rich breakfast on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up.

It’s been a long time since I saw Kitahara Obi cooking so many dishes for breakfast.

I'm gonna start now!

After saying a few words, Doraemon picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started enjoying today's breakfast.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Beihara Hao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

It really feels like a family!

072: Miyamoto Yumi: There is something wrong with you two...

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What family...

Sato Miwako took a sip of black tea, her lavender eyes briefly glanced at the scene in front of the dining table, and she instantly understood the meaning of his words.

Originally, she didn't have any subtle thoughts when they were two people, but after Doraemon joined the dinner table, they did become a bit like a family of three.

If Kitahara Hajime is the role of a father, then isn't he...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lower her head and ate the rice in the bowl silently.

Looking at Sato Miwako who slowly lowered her head to eat, Kitahara Hao laughed.

He could see some redness at the base of the other person's ears.

After enjoying a rich breakfast, Miwako Sato also got her own clothes from Kitahara Hajime. After putting them on, the two of them were ready to go to work together.

Xiao Dora, please remember to take care of your home, we will leave first.

Picking up the key chain hanging by the door, Kitahara Hao turned his head and said to Doraemon who had already walked to the entrance.

Miwako Sato followed behind him, looking at Doraemon with curiosity in her eyes.

It has its own consciousness and can also look after the house. This can no longer be described as an intelligent robot, right?

The 977 is like something out of science fiction.

I see.

Doraemon yawned, nodded and said.

As the two of them walked out of the door, Kitahara Hao also opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, turning his head and said to her.

Let's go, Miwako.

...Isn't this the car you drove last night?

Looking at the familiar car in front of her, Miwako Sato slowly opened her eyes. After a slight hesitation, she couldn't help but ask.

If I remember correctly, they both drank a lot last night?

And the Blue Parrot Bar is also some distance away from Yoneka Town 2-chome...

Don't worry, we took a taxi back last night. Looking at her expression, Kitahara Hao chuckled and said, And we asked someone to help us drive this car back.

So I didn't drive drunk.

That's it.

After listening to his explanation, Miwako Sato couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the penalties for drunk driving are extremely severe in any country.

Not to mention that both of them are police officers of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

With this in mind, Miwako Sato also opened the passenger door and got in. After fastening her seat belt, she lowered her head and glanced at the time on her watch.

It's just eight o'clock now, and there's still an hour before work.

The time it takes to get from Mikka Town to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department is half an hour at the latest.

Totally in time.

Can't you get up so early and go to work? Miwako Sato leaned on the soft seat and teased him with a slight smile, I don't know why you have to get stuck in the office every time.

It's not because of you. Kitahara Hao twisted the car key, turned his head and looked at her and said, You know, I'm usually still sleeping in bed at this time.

Because of me?

Before Miwako Sato could react, Kitahara Hao continued with the corner of her mouth raised: After all, I have been sleeping in your arms all night, so I can't sleep well no matter how much I think about it.

Being held by me :;;At night?

Sato Miwako blinked. After reacting, her body temperature rose instantly, and the blush spread from her neck to the tips of her ears.

I...we two slept together last night?

Feeling her accelerated heartbeat, she asked with a stumbling voice.