Tokyo, but I'm a deceitful fox

"I reject!"

"Where's one hundred thousand?"

Not sisters.

Is this how money is used?

"…A real man has to earn money with his own hands, Miss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without giving the other party a chance to answer, Hoshino Hideyuki strode away.

"Ah, what a pity."

Yukiho Amamiya tilted her head and gave the short-haired maid a look.

Then she and the scar-faced maid turned around and got into the black limousine that had been waiting on the street.

In the car, the maid asked:

"Miss, do you care about that person?"

Yukiho Amamiya replied: "Well, because he lied. He had clearly seen me, but... I didn't remember seeing him."

If an ordinary person heard it, they would just think that the young lady was being willful and talking nonsense.

How do you know that someone is lying?

Besides, there's nothing strange about him seeing you but you not seeing him. Maybe he just passed by or you forgot.

However, Scar Maid would not have such an idea.

Because she knew that her young lady had two special talents compared to ordinary people.

The first talent is the ability to detect lies.

No one knows why, but ever since Yukiho Amemiya was old enough to understand, anyone who lied in front of her would be seen through at a glance - to the point that in some special circles, Yukiho Amemiya was given the nickname "Liar Eater".

The second talent is super memory.

Even a quick glance during a lecture in an auditorium could memorize every face in the audience, and he could recite a dictionary backwards just by flipping through it once.

This does have some scientific explanations, but the scar-faced maid feels that those explanations are still not strong enough and cannot well explain the strength of their own lady.

Therefore, at this moment, she would not take Yukiho Amamiya's words as nonsense.

"Who is he?"

"I'm curious."

Yukiho Amemiya looked at the passers-by of all kinds outside the window, and two dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth.

Soon, the car stopped.

Outside is the studio of a painter sponsored by the Amemiya family.

Every weekend, Yukiho Amemiya comes here to practice painting.

But just as she was about to enter, a taxi stopped nearby, and the maid who had left earlier came out and whispered in her ear.

"Lost..."

"Because you suddenly couldn't remember that person's face?"

Yukiho Amamiya frowned slightly and hurriedly tried to recall the face of the reporter, but soon found that she had failed as well.

It's actually true...

"Okay, that's it."

"I believe that if we are destined to be together, we will meet again sooner or later~"

Yukiho Amamiya smiled even more brightly.

She let the maid go behind her, walked into the room on the top floor of the studio, and began today's sketching practice.

The goal of the exercise is the same as it was last week, the week before, the week before, and dozens of weeks before that.

It's a fox.

The young lady hummed a song softly, comparing it with the memory in her mind that was like a video, breaking down the movements of the fox running away after biting her frame by frame, choosing one frame and depicting it on paper.

"Uh huh huh~"

"If we are destined to meet again~"

"By then, no matter how hard you bite, I won't let go~"

Chapter 35 I am a good fox who is frugal and manages the household well

An hour ago.

After looking at the flowers in the mirror, Hoshino Hideyuki stopped in front of a maid cafe.

On the surface, he was admiring the maid girls who were working hard inside, but in fact...ah, in fact, he was doing this.

However, he still paid some attention, using the window as a mirror to observe the movements of the real maid who had followed him for a long time.

Soon, he confirmed that the other party had lost the target.

Fortunately, people like Ijichi Kikuri are one in a million.

But then again, you sent someone to follow me after we just talked for a few minutes, Ms. Amamiya Yukiho. Although I know you are curious and playful, isn't this a bit too willful?

Sure enough, it’s better to stay away from this woman at this stage.

"Um, sir, would you like to try our newest cat-ear girl special cute curry omelet rice? It's delicious~"

In the cafe, a maid saw Hoshino Hideyuki standing there for a long time, so she came out and greeted him.

When she got closer and saw his face clearly, her breathing suddenly stopped.

so hot……

Oh my god, I must recruit this customer!

Being his maid is not about serving, but about being served!

However, Hoshino Hideyuki waved his hand and broke the maid's fantasy:

"Sorry, I already have an appointment."

"This, this is it..."

"Also, I don't think girls with cat ears are interesting at all. When humans wear cat ears, they will directly grow four ears on their heads. Doesn't it look weird? It's like having four eyes, which is simply deformed! So listen to my advice, stay away from cat ears! Stay away from anything related to cats!"

After saying that, Hoshino Hideyuki disappeared around the corner.

The maid stood there for several seconds before she reacted.

This handsome guy...is he allergic to cats?

the other side.

Hoshino Hideyuki hailed a taxi.

He didn't lie just now, he really had an appointment today.

The destination was a Sichuan restaurant that he liked very much. The person he was meeting was naturally Ijichi Kikuri, and also Sakai Yui. As for Inuyama Tetsu, he had to go back to the police station to work overtime frequently, so he had never had the chance to join the fox's extra meal activities.

"Ahahaha, sorry I'm late~"

Twenty minutes later, when the first dish, boiled pork slices, was served, Hoshino Hideyuki arrived at the restaurant.

Ijichi Kikuri propped her face with one hand and said:

"You started texting me twenty minutes ago to remotely order food, and then you arrived at such a perfect time. I suspect the reason you were late was simply because you didn't want to wait!"

"Don't worry about these details!"

Hoshino Hideyuki sat down sleekly across the table and started picking up the meat without stopping for even a second.

"You have to eat the boiled pork slices while it's hot. It's tender and spicy. It's the best in Tokyo!"

"Hi~"

Yui Sakai waved her hand like a primary school student answering a question, and quite respectfully followed suit by picking up her chopsticks. After taking a bite, she revealed an intoxicated expression.

"Oh yeah~! (Delicious)"

Well, there should be a bgm for Little Chef here.

"Uh……"

I somehow feel like these two people have a crush on each other.

Ijichi Kikuri slapped her forehead and immediately joined in the fight to grab the food.

You have to grab it. The fox chopsticks are moving so fast that they leave afterimages. This restaurant has small portions to cater to the Japanese stomachs. If you wait any longer, only the peppercorns will be left in the boiled pork slices!

fortunately.

Soon, the rest of the dishes were served, including twice-cooked pork, brown sugar rice cake, and mapo tofu, which is relatively familiar to the Japanese, allowing the boiled pork slices to escape the risk of being sold out instantly.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill and practiced the Clean Plate Campaign, Hoshino Hideyuki took out his wallet, looked at it, and then put it back.

I almost forgot, I gave all the cash to that Hashimoto Misa.

"Kiri, I have good news for you~"

"Ok?"

"I suddenly saw a piece of popular science saying that treating people to a meal can improve their mood, regulate their endocrine system, and ultimately slow down aging and prolong their life!"

"what?"

"And you, my friend, considering our sincere friendship, I decided to give this opportunity to you!"

Hoshino Hideyuki patted his belly, stood up and left.

Before leaving, he left a message:

"By the way, please pack another portion of ice jelly. I'll pick it up from your place later."

Wait until the fox's back completely disappears.

Ijichi Kikuri slammed the table.

"Isn't this just asking me to treat you?"

Damn it!

Forget it, just treat her. She is used to paying for foxes anyway.

Besides, he had never gotten back the money he had used to defraud the Yakuza last time. In Ichichi Kikuri's opinion, this was essentially all his money...

"Pfft~"

Beside her, Yui Sakai couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She folded her hands and lay on the table. She tilted her head and squinted at Ijichi Kikuri and said:

"Kikuri-chan has really changed a lot. If you encountered something like this before, you would definitely chase after her, or at least give her the middle finger~"

"Eh, can I?"

"Of course I did. At that time, you were only thinking about saving money. You didn't miss a single yen. You almost got into a fight with someone for a good spot for a street performance."

"Ah ha ha……"

Ichichi Kikuri smiled awkwardly: "Well, I've been through a lot in the past year, and I think people have to change a little bit."

"That's right, but I feel like it's more because Wen Shui-kun is around."

"cough……"

Ijichi Kikuli almost spit out the orange juice she had just taken.

"Hehehe~"

Sakai Yui said with a smile: "So, did you do it?"

"puff!"

Good, the orange juice was still sprayed out.

Ijichi Kikuri wiped her mouth in embarrassment and was speechless for a long time.