“Of course I am happy!”

He leisurely drank juice and ate the dessert that Fanfeng Runzi had just asked the chef to prepare.

She had consumed a lot of energy this afternoon. This was a rare opportunity to enjoy dessert at will, and she couldn't waste it.

However, while she was using the fork, her eyes were always fixed on her middle finger, on the ring which had a somewhat rustic style and was made of unclear material.

“I’m really happy.”

Chapter 023 Daily Life of the Queen

It is now five days later.

During these five days, Haramura Makoto was on vacation just as he said, and did not report to the Leo base.

During these five days, he was certainly not idle.

Instead, just as he had promised Shokuhou Misaki, he would go to Tokiwadai almost every day to take Shokuhou Misaki for a walk.

It’s just that sometimes, when you’re taking a walk, the direction of your destination will always change.

On the first day, I took Shokuhou Misaki for a walk and ended up at a karaoke bar.

(Yeah, Shokuhou Misaki has a pretty good voice.)

The next day, Shokuhou Misaki was taken for a walk and ended up at the amusement park.

(Um, Shokuhou Misaki is very timid and always likes to hide on him.)

On the third day, I took Shokuhou Misaki for a walk and ended up at the aquarium.

(Shokuhou Misaki became even more timid. Even though it was just a small shark in the aquarium, she still held his arms tightly and didn't dare to let go.)

On the fourth day, I took Shokuhou Misaki for a walk and ended up at the cinema...

In this way, Haramura Makoto went through this difficult and trying trial that was a great test of his willpower.

Having gone through such a trial, he could pat his chest and say that his willpower had risen to a higher level.

The school starts soon, and Shokuhou Misaki has something important to deal with today.

"The clothes should have been delivered."

"It's a pity that I don't have time today, otherwise I would like to confirm it with my own eyes."

The clear and loud voice of Shokuhou Misaki came from the other end of the phone, and Haramura Makoto was changing the clothes on the bed back and forth according to Shokuhou Misaki's instructions.

There are formal suits, casual wear for everyday life, and sportswear.

The variety included is very comprehensive, and the pile that was delivered is almost enough for Makoto Haramura to wear for a year.

"I'm taking a picture of you."

He quickly changed into his only suit, walked to the full-length mirror in the bedroom, took a picture of Shokuhou Misaki and sent it to her.

This was the task that Shokuhou Misaki had assigned him, to change all his clothes and then take a photo of each one and send it to her.

"This is so troublesome. Why is it that Academy City is such a high-tech place, but the technology it develops is so alternative?"

He had only changed into his third set of clothes, but Haramura Makoto was already getting impatient.

But what he said is true.

The development direction of this city is very strange and ruthless. Unreasonable things like super powers are not included in the scope of comparison.

Fully automatic cleaning robots and the materialization of virtual image impressions, such unreasonable things can be produced.

But the mobile phone they use is still a flip phone, and the furniture is all old-fashioned, not smart furniture.

Not to mention self-driving cars and the like.

Obviously no matter how you look at it, technologies like automated cleaning robots and virtual image materialization are going to be harder to write, but it's just that weird.

"Stop complaining."

"Besides, there are only ten costumes in total, so hurry up and take the photos."

"If everything goes well, I plan to establish a long-term cooperation with this designer and let him be responsible for your clothing."

On the other end of the phone, Shokuhou Misaki was also moving her fingers quickly.

While talking on the phone with Haramura Makoto, he saved every photo in the MMS and set the photo of Haramura Makoto in yellow casual clothes as his phone screensaver.

Then she struck a cute pose, took a photo with her cell phone, and sent it to Haramura Makoto.

"Huh? What did you send me?"

The cell phone was placed on the bed without being looked at, and Haramura Makoto was still changing into new clothes.

“Remember to set this photo as your screen saver.”

It is still too early to enter into that kind of relationship directly, but from now on, I will enter into this man's life little by little.

This is Shokuhou Misaki's little thought and also her strategy.

"Boss, someone wants to see you."

In the small cubicle in the office, usually Haramura Makoto's lounge, Komaba Toshi's voice was as loud as ever.

Even with a room in between, sound transmission can still be achieved.

"I'll send you the rest of the clothes when I have time. I need to take care of something right now."

To Haramura Makoto, Komaba Toshitoshi's voice was like amnesty. He finished speaking in a hurry and hung up the phone without even waiting for Shokuhou Misaki's response.

Shokuhou Misaki on the other end of the phone was also stunned for a moment, then said with a slightly dissatisfied look on her face:

"Really? That's such a lame excuse."

Turn your attention back to the base of Leo.

Makoto Haramura was already lazily lying on his reclining chair, with his legs crossed on the desk in an unpresentable manner.

"I am exhausted both physically and mentally."

"Compared to exercising with Shokuhou, I can feel the mental fatigue."

He let out a long sigh and then picked up the intercom phone on the desk.

"Someone wants to see me, who is it?"

"I remember there is no appointment for this today."

My own office is almost equivalent to non-existence. Given my current size, I almost always take the initiative to visit other people on my own.

So this is quite a rare thing.

"Boss, it's Fremea's sister, and she asked to meet you."

Komaba Reid's voice sounded very low. Although he hadn't said anything else, it seemed that this sister of Fremea had left him with a bad impression, or rather, a bad feeling.

"Fremea's sister?"

"Is this the sister you are talking about, the sister who seems to be trapped in the darkness of Academy City?"

Makoto Haramura immediately had the impression that Fremea was brought from the original organization by Reed Komaba.

As for the incapable armed group, there was a little girl of seven or eight years old. Of course, he had to ask for details.

Later we learned that both of Fremea's parents were dead, but she still had an older sister.

This sister is often not seen and seems to be always busy with something, but every once in a while, she will meet with Fremea and give Komaba Reid some living expenses for Fremea.

Therefore, Komaba Toshinori has a certain understanding of it.

He had also met Sister Fremea a few times, but Haramura Makoto, who had never sent Fremea off, naturally had never met her.

"Yes."

"And according to my guess, her purpose of coming here this time may not be with good intentions."

"Boss, if you need to, you can reject her now."

"She's with Fremea now?"

Touching his chin, Haramura Makoto did not agree with Komaba Ridoku's idea and continued to ask.

"Yes, because you are busy, I asked her to wait in the reception room and be accompanied by Fremea."

"Okay, I'll go over there."

Chapter 024: Unhuman, Haramura Makoto (revised)

"Oune-chan, it looks like it's a little bigger?"

"Really? It seems so, but it doesn't seem to be to the extent that I can change the model."

"Don't worry, Ona-chan."

"Their method is definitely useful. I have personally tested it and it works. After a while, I will be able to wear a bra myself."

"..."

"Komaba, why don't you redecorate the room? The soundproofing is still too poor."

Standing about half a meter away from the door of the reception room, Haramura Makoto and Komaba Reid looked at each other.

What a threatening remark! Fortunately, he didn't just push the door open and walk in.

Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of scene I will see.

"What do we do now, Boss?"

The burly man, Rei Komaba, was rarely in a state of awkwardness.

If there was a man or a woman in the room, given Komaba Reid's usual love for Fremea, he would have rushed in to interrupt.

The problem is, the person inside is Fremea's sister.

Judging from the conversation alone, it seems that Fremea is the one in control, not her sister.

This left Komaba Reid completely at a loss as to what to do.

"Forget it, I'll go."

Haramura Makoto sighed helplessly, reached out his hand and placed it on the door handle, as if he was about to open the door and push it open.

But over there, Komaba Reito reached out and grabbed Haramura Makoto's shoulder.

"Boss, this isn't a good idea."

"So, are you going to go in and call them both out?"

Haramura Makoto drooped his eyelids, looked at Komaba Reidu who seemed very uneasy, and said weakly.

"This……"

Komaba Reitsu didn't know what to say for a moment, and Haramura Makoto took advantage of this gap, grabbed Komaba Reitsu's hand, and pushed him to the side.

"Click——"

Accompanied by the sound of the door lock turning, the door was opened directly by Haramura Makoto.

The sound in the house suddenly stopped, and Haramura Makoto's sight fell on the two figures twisted together on the sofa.

In this posture, it is impossible to see clearly what the girl pressed under Fremea looks like.

But vaguely, you can see two slender legs wrapped in black stockings, and the casually scattered golden, slightly wavy long hair.

A blue beret was thrown next to the sofa. Fremea was sitting on her sister's body, with her two little hands reaching into the back of her clothes, as if she was grabbing something.

At the same time, because of this posture, Sister Fremea's clothes rolled up a little, revealing her white belly and the unknown blue fabric hidden under the clothes.

Makoto Haramura seemed very calm about the somewhat erotic scene before him.

"When playing, please pay attention to the occasion. The sound insulation of this room is not very good."

"Also, come to my office after you finish packing your clothes, Flanda's sister. You have something you want to talk to me about, right?"

Having accomplished everything, Haramura Makoto left without a word, hiding his achievements and fame.

After getting on the elevator, Haramura Makoto leisurely returned to his office. He slowly took out the special unknown coffee beans that Shokuhou Misaki had given him a few days ago from his cabinet, put them into the coffee machine, and slowly ground them.

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