Crossover: Pen name: Dazai Osamu, Omega Kasumigaoka

Sakurajima Mai nodded:

"Yes, I'm sleeping soundly. How about you?"

"me too."

Kitahara Makoto said, taking two sets of clothes from the closet and handing them to Sakurajima Mai.

"Get up, a new day has begun."

Sakurajima Mai took the clothes and started getting dressed. Kitahara Masanori went to the bathroom to wash up.

After busying themselves for a while, the two walked out of the bedroom together, ready to greet the new day.

In the kitchen, Kitahara Makoto began preparing breakfast.

He skillfully fried eggs, toasted bread, and brewed a cup of hot coffee.

Mai Sakurajima helped set out the 537 cutlery, and the two worked together seamlessly and naturally.

Breakfast was ready, and the two sat down at the table to enjoy the delicious meal.

Sunlight streamed through the window, bathing them in warmth and brightness.

They ate and chatted, sharing their feelings and plans, enjoying this simple yet heartwarming happiness.

After finishing breakfast, Kitahara Makoto stood up and began to prepare to leave in an orderly manner.

He wore a simple white shirt with a dark blue casual suit jacket over it, making him look both energetic and capable.

He carefully adjusted his tie, making sure it hung straight down in front of his chest; every detail revealed his serious attitude towards life.

Chapter 371 Survival Instinct: It's good, it's good every day!

He walked to the mirror, tidied his hair, and saw a determined look in his eyes, a smile on his face, full of confidence and energy.

He turned to look at Mai Sakurajima, who was putting on makeup, and asked with a smile:

"How do I look? Do I look energetic today?"

Mai Sakurajima looked up. Her face was already covered in exquisite makeup, and her bright eyes shone even more brightly with the help of eyeshadow.

She smiled slightly and praised:

"Of course, you've always been very energetic."

Mai Sakurajima also started to get busy. She sat in front of her dressing table, which was filled with various cosmetics.

She first picked up a bottle of moisturizing water and gently patted it onto her face to keep her skin hydrated.

Next, she picked up an eyebrow pencil and carefully drew the shape of her eyebrows to make them look more natural and defined.

She picked up another eyeshadow palette, selected a few colors, and began to gently blend them on her eyelids.

Her technique was skillful and gentle, as if she were creating a beautiful painting on the canvas.

Her eyes appeared even more deep and captivating with the addition of eyeshadow.

After finishing her eye makeup, Mai Sakurajima began applying lipstick.

She chose a bright lipstick color and gently applied it to her lips, making them look fuller and shinier.

She smiled slightly at herself in the mirror, revealing her white teeth and pink lips, making her look even more radiant and beautiful.

"You look beautiful."

Kitahara Shin exclaimed in genuine admiration.

Mai Sakurajima smiled shyly and said:

"Thank you for the compliment. I'm going to my best friend's company today, so I wanted to dress up nicely."

"That's great, have fun."

Kitahara Makoto encouraged him.

The two smiled at each other, as if all their tacit understanding and warmth had been gathered in this small space.

Kitahara Makoto picked up his backpack and prepared to leave.

He walked to the door, turned back to look at Mai Sakurajima, his eyes filled with reluctance and tenderness.

"I'm leaving now. Take care."

Kitahara Makoto instructed.

"Yes, I know. You should be careful too."

Mai Sakurajima responded.

Kitahara Makoto nodded, turned around, and walked out the door.

The sunlight outside shone on him, and his steps were firm and powerful, as if he were about to embrace all the challenges and opportunities of a new day.

Mai Sakurajima remained seated at her vanity, looking at herself in the mirror with a happy smile on her face, anticipating the joyful time she would spend with her best friend.

Kitahara Makoto stepped out of his house, took a deep breath of the fresh morning air, and immediately felt refreshed.

He walked to his car, a streamlined black sedan with a glossy finish that exuded composure and grandeur.

He opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and a faint scent of leather wafted out, giving him a sense of comfort and reassurance.

He gently adjusted the seat to make his body fit more comfortably in it.

With a gentle turn of the key, the engine emitted a deep and powerful roar, as if announcing its strength and vitality.

Kitahara Makoto shifted gears, released the handbrake, and the vehicle slowly drove out of the residential area, merging into the morning traffic.

Along the way, sunlight streamed through the car windows, casting dappled shadows inside.

Kitahara Makoto drove along the wide road, the surrounding scenery rushing past the car window.

He gazed ahead with a firm and confident look, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, every movement exuding composure.

The trees lining both sides of the road are lush and green, as if telling a story of vitality and resilience.

Occasionally, a few small birds would fly past the treetops, chirping sweetly, adding a touch of life to the tranquil morning.

Chapter 372 Make me a cup of coffee if you're free.

The number of vehicles on the road gradually increased, but Kitahara Makoto maintained a steady speed and a calm mindset.

He drove the vehicle through the traffic, sometimes accelerating, sometimes decelerating, every movement appearing so skillful and fluid.

As the vehicle travels, the surrounding scenery constantly changes.

Skyscrapers, green belts, parks and lakes... every scene unfolds slowly before Kitahara Makoto's eyes like a beautiful painting.

He felt the pulse and spirit of the city, as if he had become one with it.

As Kitahara Makoto drove along the road that early morning, his mood became exceptionally pleasant and cheerful.

Kitahara Makoto drove the car steadily toward the upscale business district where the company was located.

As the vehicle slowly drove into the company's parking lot, he found an empty space, skillfully parked, and then turned off the engine and removed the key.

The car door clicked open, and Kitahara Makoto strode confidently toward the company building.

The morning sunlight shone on the glass curtain wall of the building, reflecting a dazzling light.

The building soared into the clouds, appearing solemn and majestic. Kitahara Makoto walked through the bustling crowd of office workers and entered the spacious and bright lobby.

Inside the hall, the crystal chandelier cast a soft glow, and the marble floor reflected a glossy sheen; everything appeared orderly and tidy.

As soon as he (CECJ) entered the lobby, he heard someone greet him warmly:

"Good morning, General Manager Bei!"

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in a sharp suit walking toward him with a smile.

This is Zhang Qiang, the company's marketing manager. He's always so enthusiastic.

"Good morning, Manager Zhang."

Kitahara Makoto responded with a smile and a nod.

His eyes conveyed a sense of kindness and approachability, making the employees feel both respected and close to him.

Kitahara Makoto walked through the crowd and arrived at the elevator.

The elevator doors slowly opened, he stepped inside, and pressed the floor button.

Inside the elevator, he straightened his tie, took a deep breath, and prepared to start his new day's work.

The elevator quickly reached the destination floor. Kitahara stepped out of the elevator but did not go directly into his office.

He walked down the long corridor and arrived at his assistant Li Hua's office. The door to Li Hua's office was ajar, and through the crack he could see Li Hua busily organizing documents.

"Good morning, Li Hua."

Kitahara Shin knocked on the door and went inside.

"Good morning, Mr. Bei!"

Li Hua stood up and greeted him with a smile. Her eyes revealed respect and admiration; she knew that Bei Yuan was truly a visionary, capable, and charismatic leader.

"Could you make me a cup of coffee? No sugar, please. Thank you."

Kitahara Shin walked up to Li Hua's desk and spoke calmly.

"Okay, Mr. Bei."

Li Hua immediately sprang into action, skillfully picking up the coffee pot and cups to brew coffee for Kitahara Makoto.

Soon, a cup of fragrant coffee was placed in front of Kitahara Makoto.

"Thank you."

Kitahara Makoto took the coffee, gently blew on it, and then slowly savored it.

He closed his eyes, savoring the rich aroma and bitter taste of the coffee, as if he were tasting the flavors of life.

After finishing his coffee, Kitahara Makoto said goodbye to Li Hua and then returned to his office.

His office was spacious and bright, with several famous paintings hanging on the walls, showcasing the owner's taste and style. He walked to his desk, turned on his computer, and began processing emails and documents.

Chapter 373 Good Sister Liu Qingqing

Meanwhile, Mai Sakurajima is at home.

Mai Sakurajima stood at her front door, giving herself a final check in front of the mirror. Her makeup was exquisite and elegant, perfectly highlighting her beauty.

Her eyebrows were naturally and clearly shaped, and her eye makeup cleverly amplified her already captivating eyes.

The eyeshadow colors were both elegant and stylish, making her eyes even brighter and more captivating.

She chose a soft pink lipstick, which not only suited her sweet temperament but also added a touch of mature femininity.

Her long, silky hair cascaded over her shoulders, swaying gently with her movements and emitting a faint, pleasant fragrance.

She wore a simple yet stylish dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps, like a blooming flower.

The overall look is both elegant and fashionable, perfectly showcasing Mai Sakurajima's personal charm.

She picked up her car keys and left home. Today, she was driving her BMW Mini to her best friend's company.

This small and cute Mini not only matches her personality, but is also her reliable partner for daily travel.

Mai Sakurajima opened the car door and got in.

The car was filled with a faint fragrance, which she had specially chosen for it. Every time she sat in the car, it made her feel happy.

She adjusted the seat to make herself more comfortable, then fastened her seatbelt and prepared to leave.

With the roar of the engine, the BMW Mini slowly drove out of the house.

Mai Sakurajima drove the vehicle through the city streets.

Sunlight streamed through the car window, illuminating her face and highlighting her sweet smile. She enjoyed the driving experience, feeling the car speeding along the road.

Mai Sakurajima was in an exceptionally cheerful mood throughout the journey.

She looked forward to meeting up with her best friends, imagining them chatting and sharing their funny stories. This anticipation filled her with both excitement and anticipation.

As the vehicle moved along, the surrounding scenery constantly changed. The city's buildings, streets, pedestrians... everything seemed both familiar and new.

Mai Sakurajima gazed ahead, her eyes revealing a firmness and confidence. She knew she was heading to a place full of anticipation and joy.

Soon, the BMW Mini came to a smooth stop in the parking lot of its sister company.