Ke Xue: There is nothing wrong with my love standards!

"Good night."

The two sisters said good night to each other and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Shirley shut down the computer, then went to take a shower and go to sleep.

I will be more capricious today and not stay up late.

Chapter 111 Shirley, you look so sweet today

next day

"Oops, you're going to be late!"

Yukiko woke up from her sleep and stood up from the bed with her hair disheveled. She wailed and subconsciously grabbed the clothes on the stool beside her, but she didn't catch anything.

"Where are my clothes?"

She remembered clearly that she put her clothes on the stool when she went to bed yesterday. Why weren't they there?

Just then, the bedroom door opened and Kitahara Xia Yu walked in, dragging folded clothes with one hand.

"Your clothes are here."

"It smelled like oil smoke, so I washed the clothes at night and they are dry now."

Last night, after Yukiko fell asleep, he washed Yukiko's clothes by hand. After washing, he did not use a washing machine to dry them, but used a will-o'-the-wisp.

If you use a washing machine and dryer in the middle of the night, your neighbors will complain.

What's more, using a will-o'-the-wisp, clothes dry faster and can also be disinfected and sterilized.

Hearing this, Yukiko was stunned for a moment, looked at the clean clothes, and said with gratitude: "Xia Yu."

Kitahara Xiayu came over and tapped Yukiko's forehead: "I know you are grateful to me, but now is not the time to thank me. If you continue to linger, you will really be late."

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

Yukiko looked at the alarm clock aside. It was already nine-thirty.

Two minutes had passed since she just got up.

"Give me the clothes."

Yukiko stepped on the floor with her bare feet, took the clean clothes from Kitahara Natsuyu's hand, and immediately started to put them on herself.

Naturally, Kitahara Xiayu, who was standing aside, would not let go of such a beautiful scenery. He put his hands on his hips and looked at it openly.

Yukiko, on the other hand, didn't act coy just because Kitahara Natsuyu was by her side. They already knew each other well, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about. She was no longer a little girl.

"Stop looking."

After putting on her clothes, Yukiko glared at Kitahara Natsuyu: "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"Today is not the weekend."

Kitahara Xiayu spread his hands: "I have no class today, so I asked Mr. Ohata to clock in for me, so there is no problem in going there later."

Now the whole school knows that he is the ghost teacher, and there is no telling when he will appear in the window.

Therefore, the students in the class did not dare to cause trouble during class.

There's nothing wrong with being lazy and not going to school, as long as the director and principal don't find out.

"Tax thief."

When Yukiko heard this, she couldn't help but complain.

Tedan Elementary School is a public elementary school, and wages are paid by the Tokyo City Government, just like the Metropolitan Police Department. The wages are naturally taxes on workers.

So Yukiko’s complaints are indeed correct.

"To the point!" Kitahara Xiayu gave a thumbs up without any embarrassment.

You get a salary based on your ability, why should you be embarrassed?

Hearing this, Yukiko rolled her eyes at him, glanced at the alarm clock out of the corner of her eye, and realized that a few more minutes had passed.

The next second, Kitahara Xiayu felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing against his cheek. He turned around and saw that Yukiko had come to the sink, squeezed out toothpaste, and started brushing her teeth.

"Don't talk to me, you're really going to be late." Yukiko glared at him.

Kitahara Xiayu raised his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Come over for breakfast after washing up."

"I won't eat anymore." Yukiko said vaguely.

"Breakfast is a sandwich. Eat a little before going to work. After eating, I will ride my bicycle there. I won't be late."

You can finish a sandwich in two or three bites, so just eat it quickly, and with the bicycle, fifteen minutes is more than enough.

"it is good."

After a few minutes

After Yukiko washed up, she sat at the dining table, picked up the sandwich on the plate and started eating, finishing a sandwich in three or four bites.

After eating three pieces, she picked up the milk prepared on the side and drank it in one gulp, burping.

"I'm stuffed."

"I'm going out first."

After saying that, Yukiko ran to the entrance, put on her shoes, picked up her bag, took the keys to her bicycle, and opened the door.

Kitahara Xiayu, who was packing things in the kitchen, turned around and shouted: "Be careful on the road."

"understood."

Then, the door was closed.

When Yukiko left, Kitahara Natsuyu was the only one left at home.

Soon.

He finished cleaning the kitchen, wiped his hands on his apron, took off the apron and hung it on the wall nearby.

"It's ten o'clock. It's time to go to school."

"I also have to eat nutritious lunch with them at noon."

Kitahara Xiayu returned to the room, picked up his coat, and then went out.

Beiyuan Chinese Restaurant.

A bicycle drove over at an extremely fast speed, its tires sizzling violently against the ground.

Under Yukiko's control, the bicycle stopped steadily at the door of the restaurant.

The man who was placing a sign at the door was very nervous and didn't know what to do.

"Sister Bundai."

Hoo ho ho.

After stopping the bicycle, Yukiko gasped for breath, with a smile on her face: "Good morning, Azusa."

"Please help me take a look at the bike, I'll go check in."

"Ugh"

Xiaozi subconsciously held on to the bicycle. When he looked at Yukiko, he found that she was no longer here and had already entered the restaurant.

"Sister Fumidai looks like this. Did she go to work again after get off work last night? Maybe she worked several jobs."

"That's why I got up late."

At this time, Azusa has begun to fantasize about Edogawa Fumiyo's off-duty life or part-time job life.

But Xiaozi really guessed a little bit right.

Yukiko did go to work last night, but she was working under Kitahara Natsuyu, and was severely squeezed by Kitahara Natsuyu.

At this time, Yukiko didn't know that Xiaozi had already begun to fantasize about her life after get off work. She had just finished punching in and was already slumped on the chair from exhaustion.

She rode Kitahara Xiayu's bicycle all the way from the apartment, and she almost died from exhaustion.

She usually raced with a car, but this was the first time she raced with a bicycle.

Plus, I was drained yesterday, and now my legs are weak.

Damn Kitahara Natsuyu!

"Sister Fumidai, good morning."

At this time, Miyano Akemi, who was in the restaurant, came over and showed a gentle smile.

Hearing this, Yukiko cheered up and responded with a smile: "Good morning, Masami."

When she came to apply for the job, Miyano Akemi still used the pseudonym Hirota Masami.

As for when the real name will be used, it will probably have to wait until the black organization is completely eradicated.

When will the black organizations be eradicated?

Probably in the distant future.

Jingle Bell.

At this time, the donation and the oil-raising ceremony were held, and the people were very happy.

"Sister Fumidai, here are your car keys. I have parked the car for you."

Yukiko took the key and said with gratitude: "Xiao Zi, please forgive me."

Xiaozi smiled: "We are all colleagues, so there is no need to be so polite."

Bang bang bang.

At this time, Toru Amuro walked out of the kitchen, clapped his hands and looked at everyone: "It's business hours now."

"Everyone, get ready."

Hearing this, Yukiko and her husband were shocked!

Afterwards, the three of them began to perform their duties, preparing to receive the first guest of the day.

Jingle Bell.

Within a few minutes, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a girl with a beautiful face and a white coat, short brown hair, walked in. She looked around, and when she saw one of the people, she was filled with joy and rushed. come over.

"elder sister."

Bang.

Miyano Akemi caught Shirley who rushed over, and the two sisters hugged each other.

Seeing this scene, Yukiko and Yukiko were shocked.

It turns out that Ms. Hirota Masami doesn’t have a younger sister.

Yukiko and the other girl are very cute.

"It's unmistakable. This woman is Miyano Shiho and Shirley."

He had seen Shirley's photo in the organization's database, so there was no mistaking it.

"Why is she back here today? Could it be that she ran away from the organization?"

"No, it's impossible"

Toru Amuro denied this guess and took a few steps towards the counter. He noticed something with his peripheral vision and frowned.

"Someone's watching here."

Through the glass of the restaurant, he saw a black car parked opposite, and felt that the people in the car were staring at him.

"The guys outside are probably from the organization, and they should be here to monitor Shirley."

"It's most likely that Gin asked Shirley to come out and show off."

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro raised a smile: "Absinthe, I really want to thank you. If you hadn't let Miyano Akemi come to work here, I might not have been able to get in touch with Shirley."

"Beyond that, once again, praise Mr. Kitahara."

"You are truly my lucky star!"