Hikigaya, the Son-in-law of Three Surnames

Yumiko smiled helplessly, but she felt that without Hime, it would hinder the feeling of being in a world of two with Hachiman. Perhaps Hachiman felt the same way.

They are worthy of being the child’s parents, even though they are stepfather and stepmother.

It took me twenty minutes to slowly eat breakfast, and another twenty minutes to take a shower and put on makeup. By the time I went out, it was already later than usual.

The white shirt and black skirt made her look more office lady-like today. Yumiko put on her high heels and complained to Hachiman, "I have to catch the train every day. I should have bought a car to go to work."

"I have a driver's license." Hachiman followed up.

Yumiko smiled sweetly: "Thank you, I'll think about it."

Then she took out a Fukuzawa Yukichi card from her wallet, paused for a moment, and pulled out a bank card from her card holder. She said, "The password is my birthday. If you didn't remember it yesterday, I don't care. Someone from NHK should come to collect the broadcast fee today. I should be off work early tonight. If possible, I hope to smell the delicious beef burgers."

Although it was just a change from cash to bank card, this small detail was enough to prove Yumiko's attentiveness and seriousness.

She also knew that Hachiman wasn't that fragile and wouldn't care about such trivial matters, but she did.

Hachiman took the bank card and nodded: "Yes, no problem."

"Kiss me." Yumiko stretched out half of her face and Hachiman touched her cheek.

"I want the right side too." She said a little coquettishly.

After a while, she went out satisfied.

Hachiman watched her back as she left with a faint smile. This was probably the ideal life he had always wanted?

When he turned around, he saw Hime looking at him sideways.

"Ton ton ton ton ton..." The sound of the throat hurts*2

"Ebina, come here and chop the beef." Hachiman waved his hand and said.

"I'm telling you, don't go too far. Do you think I look like someone who can cook?" Ji Cai said angrily.

"Oops, I accidentally added too much sea salt on one of the hamburger patties tonight." Hachiman said in a pinched voice.

"Wow, can I order takeout?" Hina Ebina's miserable life continues.

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Yumiko finally squeezed off the tram, which was a bit difficult. Originally it was because she didn't know how to drive, but now that Hachiman has a driver's license, she is a little eager.

And to be honest, as her fame grew, it was a bit troublesome for her to take the train. Even with a mask and sunglasses, she could not prevent people from recognizing her. Moreover, she had encountered people with bad intentions on the train before. Although she did not suffer any loss and even knocked the other person unconscious and handed him over to the policeman, she also rarely appeared in the Chiba News as news material and received commendation from the police, but the matter of buying a car was about to be put on the agenda.

While she was thinking, a shiny car drove past her at high speed in front of the TV station, splashing the water on the ground. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, otherwise she would have been splashed all over before she got to work.

The luxury sports car slowly stopped, rolled down the window, and revealed the "apology" face of Misaki Arai.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Miura, I was sitting in the car and didn't see you. I hope you didn't get splashed."

Damn, this bitch.

I want to buy a car too! Yumiko yelled in her heart.

Chapter 20: Lend me money

When Yumiko returned to the office and put down her bag, a female colleague she was interested in came over with a bag of dried mangoes, eating them and started gossiping with her.

"Hey, Yumiko, did you see the BMW X6 that Misaki Arai was riding in this morning?"

Originally, Yumiko had no interest in this kind of gossip, but the guy named Arai liked to ride on her face.

"I saw it." She said in a light tone.

Not only did I see it, I almost got splashed with it.

"Haha, haven't you always wanted to know who is behind Misaki Arai?" The female colleague felt proud of having mastered the secret.

"Isn't it just the director?" Youmiko blinked.

The godfather kind...

The female colleague pointed at her and said with a smile: "Youyouko, you are a bad person. I originally thought you were the same, but when I asked around this morning, I found out that it turns out that Arai hooked up with the station director's son, a rich kid who just came back from studying abroad."

As she spoke, the female colleague couldn't help but reveal some sourness in her tone.

Then I saw Arai walking over with a young and promising man who looked well-dressed.

"Look, I'm here to show off to you." The female colleague said with some disgust, and then walked away.

Arai came over with her boyfriend in her arms, chuckled and said, "Ms. Miura, good morning. I'm really sorry about what happened just now, so I brought my boyfriend here to apologize."

Yumiko slowly stood up, her face calm, and said, "It's nothing, I didn't get splashed anyway, but remember to be more careful next time you drive."

An attitude of an elder teaching a younger generation.

Arai's smile became a little forced, but she still held it together. This was not the point. She introduced, "Ms. Miura, this is Director Yokoyama's son, Naoki Yokoyama. He just graduated from the University of Pennsylvania and returned home."

Pennsylvania? Sounds familiar. I mean, you men only pick on one university when you want to show off?

"Naoki, this is...Naoki?" Arai called her boyfriend, but found that her boyfriend couldn't take his eyes off the cold and beautiful Yumiko.

The self-confidence of a professional woman and the feminine tenderness nourished by love blend together, making her look even more bright and attractive.

Realizing what Arai was saying, Yokoyama Naoki finally came to his senses, stretched out his hand and said, "No need to introduce myself, I still watch the news every night, and I have heard of the famous beauty host on my dad's station."

Yumiko smiled, reached out her hand and touched it gently, then retracted it and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yokoyama is also very promising at a young age."

"Haha, I don't deserve it. My father often mentions you to me. I have a lot to learn from you, both in terms of character and ability." Naoki Yokoyama has humbly retreated to the position of a junior, which easily attracts the favor of others.

This set of rhetoric was nothing to Youmiko, it was just a little unexpected. This guy is finally not a fool.

The silly... Abu next to her, Arai almost bit her teeth and pulled her boyfriend's arm and said, "Naoki, let's go, we still have to visit the minister."

Yumiko smiled generously and said, "Bye, let's have lunch together if you're free."

Naoki Yokoyama was a little overwhelmed by the charm she displayed. It must be said that at this age, Yumiko had already shown some charm of a young woman, but in the end, she was dragged away by Arai before she could agree.

But when Youmiko turned around, her face became sour. As someone who is used to being on camera, she has mastered the management of her facial expressions very well.

Just as if I thought of something, I felt a little better and subconsciously wanted to send a text message, but then I remembered that the guy was a primitive man and didn't have a mobile phone, so I saw that there was no one around and quietly called home.

"I said, just now a man was fascinated by me, and he was someone else's boyfriend. Do you think my extraordinary charm is a waste of my stunning looks when paired with a homeless person like you?"

Very proud and pretentious.

"Oh, that boy has never heard you snoring. I recorded it. How about you listen to it too?"

Yumiko showed her little fangs: "What did you say?!"

"Ah, I mean, don't abandon me, Miss Yumiko, 嘤嘤嘤." The other side also started to act strangely.

"Be jealous, you bastard, be jealous." Youmiko shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Haha, that's easy. Just tell me the address and I'll come to your house with a knife and chop that guy up. Can I just look at my girlfriend casually? I'll dig out her eyeballs and soak them in wine."

Hachiman spoke fiercely, but Yumiko laughed out loud. She found that this guy was really good at comforting people. Whenever she had something bothering her, she would naturally feel better by listening to him talk.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you. I have to work." Yumiko said.

"I will also continue to supervise Ebina-san in chopping the beef." Hachiman said.

Yumiko laughed again: "Then why don't you chop it yourself?"

Hachiman said, "I am doing this to train the child. If she continues to eat fried chicken every day like this, she will have health problems sooner or later."

Yumiko smiled naturally. Hime was her important friend, and she was happy that Hachiman cared about Hime's health.

"I'll let Jicai's phone show you my new text message later as a reward for your kindness." Then he hung up the phone.

When I got to the bathroom, I took a few secret photos of the sexy and cute female host Yumiko in front of the mirror and sent them to Hime's phone.

Today, the male and female hosts will be on the show together, so the workload is relatively light. During the lunch break, Youmi looked at the price of the BMW X6. Of course, she definitely won't buy this model. Girls are particular about not wearing the same clothes as others, let alone a more expensive car. If they "crash" with each other, it won't show their sense of superiority.

She calculated the money she had saved over the years and the several fund investments she had not yet let go, and thought that she was still a little short of the money, so she called her father.

"Hello." A very dignified middle-aged man's voice came from the other end.

"Hey, Dad, lend me two million. I'll pay you back in two installments based on bank interest." Youmiko said directly.

Mr. Miura, Yumiko's father who had been in a deep mood, was choked. He thought that his daughter, who had not called him for half a year, finally called him. Just when he was about to lecture her in a strict father's tone, his daughter opened her mouth and said, "Yes, lend me two million." And she even wanted to pay the bank's interest rate. Wouldn't it be better to throw these two million away anywhere than to take the interest from the bank for free?

Fortunately, his cardiovascular system was in good condition, otherwise he would have been diagnosed with high blood pressure on the spot.

Mr. Miura held back his rising blood pressure and said, "Why did you borrow such a large sum of money? Have you had any problems in your life recently?"

"No, I want to buy a car. Since I've already bought it, of course I'll choose a better one so that I can be more comfortable and decent when I drive you out." Youmiko said obediently.

"Um... wait ten minutes, I'll ask my secretary to transfer the money to you. Remember to show me the receipt for buying the car. Also, come back next week for dinner." So it's good to raise a daughter. She will still think of her parents. She is really a warm and cozy little girl.

After Yumiko hung up the phone, she stuck out her tongue. She wanted to buy an off-road vehicle.

Well, this cotton jacket is a bit drafty.

Chapter 21: An eye for an eye, tenfold

Yumiko is very proactive. Once she decided to buy a car, the first thing she did was to borrow a low-interest loan of 2 million from her father. Of course, she doesn't have to pay it back, but that's not her character. At most, she will just take more commercial performance orders. She is actually a pretty good singer.

Then on the next day, she took Yawata on the train to Shinjuku district in Tokyo, where there was a street full of 4S stores of car brands. Stores of most car brands such as Toyota, Honda, Mitsubishi, Mercedes-Benz, Lexus, etc. can be found here.

Yumiko had no feelings for Toyota and Honda, and she hated the same old cars, so she walked straight into a Mercedes-Benz 4S store and was soon greeted by a clerk.

"What type of car is this lady interested in?" the clerk asked with a smile.

"Is there a car with tougher lines?" Yumiko asked directly.

"What are the names of the lady and gentleman?" the clerk continued to ask with his neck lowered.

"My last name is Miura, and this is my husband." Yumiko could lie without blinking.

"Oh, then Ms. Miura and Mr. Miura, you can take a look at our C-series sports car..." Then he guided the two to the exhibition area.

Yumiko held Hachiman's hand and said jokingly, "I say, Mr. Miura, what kind of car do you like? I will consider your opinion as soon as possible. After all, you are the only one who can actually drive it."

"But Ms. Hikigaya, the money is in your hands, so of course you have the final say." Hachiman said, yawning lightly. He actually didn't quite understand why Yumiko was so enthusiastic about buying a car, as if she wanted to compete with someone.

Besides, please at least give me enough rest time. I can only say that he accidentally opened Pandora's box.

Yumiko took a look at the Mercedes-Benz sports car and said with some dissatisfaction, "Well, it's too girly. I don't like it very much."

The clerk twitched his lips. This red C-series sports car was originally targeted at female consumers this year. What do you mean it's too feminine? Aren't you a woman?

But the beautiful host refused, and then she looked at the SUV sports car, but still felt it was not suitable.

Yumiko dragged Hachiman to continue strolling. After all, it was a rare trip to Tokyo, so they might as well just stroll around.

Afterwards, she visited the BMW and Lexus stores, but she still didn't like them very much. Until she happened to see an off-road vehicle that looked like a steel beast in front of a Jeep window. The dark green body was matched with the classic JEEP off-road vehicle style, and the tough lines seemed to be able to arouse a man's hormones at any time. Although Yumiko was a woman, the appearance of this vehicle on the road alone could far surpass that of ordinary cars, so she decided to buy it instantly.

Oh my god, why is his girlfriend so hardcore in her taste?

Well, the price of nearly 13 million yen is also very high-core. This woman paid the full amount and wanted to pick up the car on the spot.

When she learned that she couldn't pick up the car on the spot even if she paid the full amount, the woman scolded the Jeep clerk fiercely. The clerk could only smile bitterly, bow, and say that he would make improvements next time.

Hey, who says she is a rich woman?

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The next day was another clear and sunny weekday. Misaki Arai finally squeezed off the train. Thinking back to yesterday when her boyfriend drove her to work in his luxury car, she felt a little addicted to it, especially since it gave Miura Yumiko a warning.

Although Naoki was a little out of control when facing Yumiko, overall, she was very satisfied.

But she is not his full-time driver and she has her own things to do. Of course, it is impossible for her to pick her up and drop her off to get off work every day.

Just as she was walking back to the TV station, a car sped past her and splashed a puddle of water on the side of the road. Fortunately, she walked a few steps slowly, otherwise, she would have been splashed all over before she even got to work. Arai was not an easy person to talk to, but before she could get angry, she suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu about this scene.

The speeding Jeep Wrangler 4xe stopped, and Yumiko stuck her head out and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Arai, I didn't splash you, it's all my boyfriend's fault for rushing to take me to work. I've already scolded him."

Unfortunately, unlike yesterday, today's offense and defense were reversed.

Arai stamped his feet, his anger was so intense that he couldn't vent it. Then he thought again, it's been so hot these past two days, how could there be a puddle so early in the morning? This woman actually created a puddle on purpose, and then parked her car nearby waiting for her to go to work???

Then when we returned to the company, Yumiko came over with a man with a unique temperament and said, "Arai, good morning. I'm really sorry about what happened just now, so I brought my boyfriend here to apologize."

Arai Misaki pursed her lips and said, "No need, it didn't splash anyway."

Yumiko chuckled and said, "Oh, how can this be possible? Let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Hikigaya Hachiman. Oh, and he also graduated from the University of Pennsylvania. Isn't this a coincidence?"

Arai Misaki clenched her fists. It would be ugly if she got angry now. She smiled and said, "What a coincidence! My boyfriend may be from the same class as Mr. Hikigaya. We can get to know each other when we meet."

You are kidding me. I found someone who graduated from the University of Pennsylvania, and now you are here again. I will find a chance to expose you.

I thought it was over, but it wasn’t. During the lunch break, the people from the news department went out to eat together.

Yumiko said leisurely, "Sorry, I won't go. My boyfriend wants to take me home for dinner. He said that eating too much outside is not good for the stomach."

"But the TV station in your home is quite far away, right?" a colleague said.