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

Nakano Nino: Okay~ I will prepare dinner at home and wait for you to come back!

How do you feel like a newlywed wife?

Kitahara Hao chuckled, then closed the phone screen and put it in his pocket.

Looks like I won't have to cook dinner tonight.

Something good happened to this guy...

Miyamoto Yumi looked at the smile on his lips and thought with half-squinted eyes.

Forget it, whatever good thing happens to him has nothing to do with him.

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Cupido Town.

In front of a duplex apartment.

As the vehicle slowly stopped on the roadside, Kitahara Hao also looked at the yawning Miyamoto Yumi next to him and asked softly.

It should be here, right?

Um.

Looking at the familiar apartment outside the car window, Miyamoto Yumi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers and nodded her little head.

She was really sleepy.

After learning about the relationship between Kitahara and Miwako, her mind was filled with things about the two of them last night and she couldn't sleep at all.

...

So why don't you go home yet?

Kitahara Hao looked at Miyamoto Yumi who still didn't get up, and an interested smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She probably still has something to talk to herself.

Kitahara.

Miyamoto Yumi propped up her cheeks and looked at the rainy scene outside the window, and called him casually.

Tell me, what else do you want to ask, Miyamoto-senpai?

Kitahara Hao turned off the lights in the car and asked 993.

As the lights went out, the environment inside the car also fell into darkness.

Why are you calling me senior again at this time?

Miyamoto Yumi gently shook her long legs and glanced at him from the corner of her eye.

Didn’t you call me Xiaoyumi just now?

Why did he become a senior again in the blink of an eye?

It's more ceremonial. I feel like what you're going to ask next is quite serious.

Kitahara thought carefully, smiled softly and responded.

What a sense of ritual this is!

Miyamoto Yumi curled her lips slightly, then sighed slowly and said softly.

I really don't know what you are thinking, and you are not afraid of being beaten to death by Miwako.

Wanting both is simply wishful thinking.

But...more than that, I want to know what you think of me?

Miyamoto Yumi didn't wait for his answer, then turned around and asked.

What do you think?

Kitahara Hao also turned sideways and looked at each other with his eyes.

Just... just-

Miyamoto Yumi took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable emotions in her heart, and said in a very soft voice: Your feelings for me...

like.

Before she could finish speaking, Beitahara looked directly into her eyes and responded softly.

The answer was really decisive. He is indeed a scumbag...

Miyamoto Yumi looked away and said with some dissatisfaction.

If you say you don't like it, I'm afraid you will be even more unhappy.

Kitahara Hao reached out and pinched her chin, then pulled the cheek that was turned to the side back again.

Maybe I didn't like him at first, but the more I played with my senior, I started to like him.

What do you mean by playing tricks on your seniors? Can't you put it another way?

Miyamoto Yumi gritted her teeth, her tone gradually becoming annoyed.

Really, this guy is always irritating her.

So, senior, what do you think?

Kitahara Hao shrugged disapprovingly, and then asked.

me……

Miyamoto Yumi tilted her head, then sighed softly and said.

If you capsize, I will be dead too!.

115: Do you think I am driving under the influence now?

If you capsize, I will die too!

After carefully thinking about the consequences, Miyamoto Yumi's eyes gradually lost their highlights and she whispered softly.

If you listen carefully, you can hear her voice trembling slightly.

If Miwako was really discovered, let’s not say whether Kitahara Haori would be beaten to death.

Anyway, her long-standing friendship with Miwako will definitely be gone.

As for whether he will do anything to himself...

I don't want to be beaten to death by Miwako!

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Yumi bit her lower lip and let out a weak cry.

Based on her knowledge of Miwako Sato for so many years, she, the third party, would definitely be beaten to death!

Don't talk about Miwako being so scary.

Beihara Hao said helplessly.

You must know that this is the first time he has seen such fear on Miyamoto Yumi's face since he joined the company.

It seems that Miwako Sato has a great influence on her.

No, you don't understand Miwako. Miyamoto Yumi reached out and slapped away the hand holding her chin, shook her head with a complicated expression and said, She really knows how to do it.

She and Miwako Sato were together almost every day from school to the time they joined the Metropolitan Police.

How could Kitahara, a guy who had only been employed for a month, understand Miwako better than she did.

I should know more about Miwako than you do, right?

Beihara Hao rubbed the back of her red hand and said with a hint of subtlety in her tone.

After all, he also spent one night with Sato Miwako, and--Kitahara Hajime knew all her weaknesses.

Stop joking, how could you be better than me...

Miyamoto Yumi retorted unconvinced, but later her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she pursed her lips and fell into silence.

It seems that Kitahara Haori does understand Miheko better than himself.

After all, both of them have already reached home plate.

...Stop talking about Miwako.

Miyamoto Yumi no longer wants to continue talking on this topic.

Anyway, no matter how much we talk, it won't change anything. It will only make her feel more tired.

If you have that time, you might as well go back to the bedroom and have a good sleep.

So you still aren't going to give up on that unrealistic idea?

Miyamoto Yumi looked up at him, took a deep breath and asked.

I've already done everything I shouldn't have done, and I won't give up no matter what.

Kitahara Hao leaned on the soft seat and responded lazily.

Won't you give up?

After getting this answer, Miyamoto Yumi rubbed her eyebrows with her hands, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

What, that kind of idea that cannot be realized at all...

Speaking of which, Yumei doesn't seem to have given me an answer to the question I just asked?

Beihara Hao seemed to have remembered something and said thoughtfully.

If I remember correctly, Miyamoto Yumi’s answer just now simply didn’t answer the question.

what is the problem?

Miyamoto Yumi suppressed the inexplicable emotions in her heart, turned her head and asked subconsciously.

I have already answered you before, but you didn't give me an answer. Kitahara Hao pretended to sigh sadly, and then asked, Does Miyamoto-senpai hate me?

Hate!

After hearing this question, Miyamoto Yumi answered without hesitation.

Just kidding, she doesn't want to see Kitahara Hajime for a second now.

You woman answered so resolutely!

The corner of Beitahara's mouth twitched slightly, then he reached out and pinched her smooth cheek, and pulled hard.

I like senior very much, so...please tell me the truth. He said with a smile.

Well, it hurts a lot, you guy-

Miyamoto Yumi felt the slight pain on her cheek, looked at him angrily with her beautiful eyes, and clenched her pink fists tightly.

If you don't get the answer you want, just use threats, right?

So your answer this time is the same as before?

Kitahara Hao held her hand that still wanted to resist, leaned over and asked in her ear.

Don't talk so close!

Miyamoto Yumi felt the heat coming from her ears, and her whole body suddenly became excited, and her voice could not help but tremble.

『! Why does Kitahara like to talk in other people’s ears every time?

However, the answer this time——

Actually, it's not too annoying, but if you like it...

Having said this, Miyamoto Yumi bit her lower lip and turned her head to the side, looking a little hesitant.

I don't know either.

She shook her head gently, and spoke her answer with her lips parted slightly.

If she wanted to say she disliked him, she really couldn't dislike Kitahara Hajime.

The two of them did it secretly many times, and in the end, Miyamoto Yumi even enjoyed it a little bit.