Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

'If it's not necessary, there's no need for someone like me to teach.'

The arrogance in his words almost bubbled over.

Eriri didn't like him from the beginning.

"Of course, I can see that." The old man put down his coffee, thanked the thoughtful stewardess, and then slowly turned his head: "But my duty is not to make you like me, Miss Spencer. My duty used to be to serve my master well, and now it is to teach my students well."

"Being liked is not something a butler needs to have. It's - I'm not referring to anyone in particular, I'm talking about the current confusing 'modern' and 'school-like' teaching and training concepts." The old man sneered: "Since when did a butler have to learn to please people?"

"We always show up when our masters need us the most. We will quietly help them with everything from food, clothing, shelter and transportation to the trivialities of life and macro-level concepts. We have always been passed down from generation to generation in this way."

"In general, judging from the fact that your 'friend' asked your father to find a private tutor instead of sending him to some 'International Butler Academy'... I still have some favorable impressions of it at first glance."

Ying Lili secretly curled her lips. That's just because she's lazy...

"So," the old man raised his eyebrows, and his hand elegantly swept across the air, without any redundancy: "Everything needs to be discussed in person. I hope your friend can have an extremely large capacity for acceptance-"

"And as much wealth as it can receive."

Eriri really doesn't know how much money Mori Yuesa has and where the money comes from. She seems to have heard once that it's just some real estate and shares left by Mori Yuesa's adoptive parents. Judging from daily expenses, although Mori Yuesa has always been adhering to the concept of buying, buying, buying, those are just a small part...

There is still a big gap between him and the rich man mentioned by the housekeeper...

Is this considered rich?

The girl was a little worried.

But, looking at the old man who has already boarded the plane, everything can only be decided after we see him...

Monster, a woman in kimono under the moonlight.

Eriri fell into another huge moment of contemplation.

Chapter47 It’s such a great profit!

【Senior: What's wrong? 】

[Tsukihime: I want to ask Teacher Kasumi Shiko for something, but I feel it’s a bit abrupt… Can you help me think about it, Senior? ]

[Senior: Please say, lifesaver. ]

[Tsukihime: Ahahaha! My manuscript... eh, Dragon Ball, you know? For some reason, I can't submit it... so now the editor asked me to provide an outline, that...]

[Tsukihime: Due to some reasons, the outline cannot be provided now...]

【Senior: Can I ask you something?】

[Senior: Is your 'certain reasons' 'laziness'? ]

The chat was silent for a minute.

【Tsukihime: Ahahaha, how is that possible?】

【Senior: What is that? 】

[Tsukihime: Lazy…? ]

[Senior: I don’t know English, right? ]

[Senior: Just ask teacher Kasumi Shiko directly. She helped so much last time, she won’t refuse.]

I swiped open the chat bar with my finger and clicked another box...

[Tsukihime: Teacher Kasumi Shiko? ]

[Xia Shizi: Oh, look who sent me a message - Miss Pigeon Man, are you free today? ]

[Tsukihime: Um...I want to ask you a favor...]

The other party didn't seem to think about the repetitive words and agreed quickly.

[Kasumi Shiko: Well, there is no problem with writing. But...if I have a small request, can Tsukishime satisfy it? ]

【Tsukihime:? 】

[Xia Shizi: I don't know what Shiyu is busy with recently, please check on her for me - maybe a date with a girl wouldn't be bad? ]

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"So...'date' is a condition?" The woman in front of him was wearing light blue, black stockings highlighting the slenderness and firmness of her legs, and her milky white high heels spun around. When she turned her head to look at Mori Yuesha, her eyes were full of teasing: "Oh, so a date with my savior is actually a condition?"

"With Kasumi Shiko-sensei?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu revealed the matter that she had not intended to hide in the first place: "Tell me everything, has Tsukisa-chan become so lazy? But it seems that you are extremely enthusiastic about other activities?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's deep red eyes scanned the girl in front of her - the girl was wearing a V-neck knitted sweater, with big doll sleeves covering the back of her hands; three wide macaron-colored lines passed through her chest and arms, like a delicious little cake in the sun. She was wearing an A-line skirt, revealing a pair of white, tender and tight legs, and a pair of white high-top canvas shoes on her feet, which made crisp bell sounds when she walked.

The sun shines on the girl who is smiling broadly, like a vibrant flower.

For some reason, Kasumigaoka Utaha felt that Mori Tsukisa was becoming more and more attractive—no, it should be said that she was "yearning for" her. She was becoming more and more desirable. That kind of feminine charm and biological charm went hand in hand, with extremely sweet skin and eyes as enchanting and fiery as flames...

Attracting her originally dull and boring soul.

Really...what are you thinking about?

I wonder if I am sick.

Pinching her fingertips obscurely, Kasumigaoka Utaha naturally took Mori Tsukisa's hand and said, "Where are we going today?"

Where can the two girls go? They can't go and save the world.

“Shopping, shopping, shopping! GOGOGO!”

Ms. Mori Tsukisa, who had gone to the autograph session early in the morning, did not show any sign of fatigue at all. After getting the autographed item from Nanami Aoyama's idol, Ms. Sawa Reikoto, she happily went home, took a shower, changed into different clothes, and went to the appointment leisurely.

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A dazzling array of boots and high heels, exquisite miniskirts, earrings inlaid with gemstones, and rings neatly stacked on the counter - Mori Yuesha held Kasumigaoka Utaha's hand and pulled her to the store she often visited...

A luxury brand.

The shopping guide greeted Mori Yuesha as if she were a family member.

"Ah! It's Miss Yuesha! How come you are free today? Did you see the announcement of the new product launch?"

There was only one pair of shoes on the huge white counter. There seemed to be nothing in the entire store. Rather than selling shoes, it was more like a large lounge with good service.

That being said, it was actually just a joke. The most important thing was that Kasumigaoka Utaha knew this brand.

"This... Yuesha-chan is really rich."

"Come on! Come here," Mori Yuesha pushed Kasumigaoka Utaha to sit on the sofa and said hello to the shopping guide: "Um... I ordered it last time, take a pair--"

The girl turned her head and looked at Kasumigaoka: "Senior, what size do you wear?"

Kasumigaoka rubbed the sofa, looking uncomfortably at the kitten-like girl squatting in front of her legs and refused: "Forget it, I... I don't plan to buy anything today..."

"How many yards?"

"Moon Veil..."

"How much?"

I had no choice but to give the number. The waitress walked around the wall and came over a few minutes later, holding an exquisite box.

“There’s only one pair in this size.”

"Give it to me." Mori Yuesha waved her hand. When she opened the box, the waitress kept introducing things to her.

'Handcrafted, each pair is a one-of-a-kind work of art. Made in Italy, the black grosgrain is embellished with two oversized organza bows, interlaced and hand-tied. Stiletto heel and nude straps with buckle closures…'

This pair of shoes is really very good looking. The surface is pure black, the arch of the shoe is curved, and a black butterfly yarn is sewn at the ankle. If someone with fair skin wears it...

"Hey, senior." Mori Yuesa half-knelt and took off the high-heeled shoes of the dazed girl. Her warm fingers suddenly woke up the girl whose feet were lifted up.

"I'll do it myself..."

Mori Yuesa handed over the shoes. Kasumigaoka Utaha moved her toes, ran her hand across the arch of her foot that had just been touched, put them on quietly, and stood up.

"In fact, we don't allow try-ons here... Even this pair won't be available if you're not a member..." The salesperson looked at the pretty tall girl in the mirror and praised: "You look so beautiful in it. You will definitely be the most dazzling one in any occasion."

Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned slightly.

These shoes…are nice-looking, but the brand is too expensive. To be honest, with her family background, it is absolutely impossible for her to spend money on such a pair of "consumables". That would be too crazy.

"Oh, isn't it a bit disappointing to think about this when shopping? Besides, didn't you see that there are discounts recently?" Mori Yuesha admired the woman in the mirror - yes, wearing this pair of high heels, Kasumigaoka exudes a faint feminine charm. The enchanting figure, the faintly visible black stockings, the slender ankles, and the pair of high heels inlaid with black gauze...

It’s so beautiful.

"Discount?" Kasumigaoka looked in the direction of Morizuki Sa's hand.

Indeed, there was a small sign on the counter that said "Big Annual Discount" - so how much was it after the discount?

"Six hundred thousand." The waitress put on a standard business smile and ignored Shiyu who was struggling on the side. Instead, she turned her gaze to Mori Yuesha - she had been working here for a while and had seen Mori Yuesha many times.

This girl never let her down once.

This time, it must be the same.

Sure enough, after hearing the price, the girl nodded without any reaction.

"That's it," Mori Yuesha counted on her fingers, "Except for the current discount, except for the fact that I have a top membership here, and except for the fact that I don't have to stock the regular customers... it's simply..."

“It’s a real bargain!”

Kasumigaoka Utaha: …

She glanced at the salesperson who was about to laugh out loud.

Oh, yes, yes, it’s a lot of money.

Chapter 48 Specific things I saw and heard

A shopping spree was abruptly stopped.

If she hadn't noticed that Mori Tsukisa was still planning to buy more, Kasumigaoka Utaha would have wanted to look around more. However, this pair of shoes dealt her a heavy blow - if she continued, her heart might not be able to take it.

"Do you often spend money like this?" The tall girl led the short girl and walked down the street carrying paper bags. "You spend millions on shopping at once, right?"

Imhotep: How many millions?

Do you look down on our witch?

"How can happiness be measured with money..." Mori Yuesha muttered softly, and secretly glanced at the smiling Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Besides, doesn't senior like that pair of shoes too?"

"I like it." Kasumigaoka Utaha shook her head: "But whether or not I can own it, I probably have a standard in my heart. Some things can't be owned just because you like them."

"why?"

"Why?" A hint of doubt flashed through Kasumigaoka Utaha's wine-red eyes. "Of course it's because I can't afford the price. Some things are suitable, and some are not. Isn't that normal?"

"What if I like it very much?" Mori Yuesha turned the bag around, waving her arms like a naughty pirate ship, not caring about the value of the things in her hands at all: "Something I like very much."

I like it very much...

Kasumigaoka Utaha glanced at Mori Tsukisa who was unaware of the situation.

"If you really like it..." The girl hesitated for a moment: "I don't know, it depends on how much you pay and how much you like it. As for Yuesha, you should be willing to do anything to get her, right?"

Mori Yuesa nodded and pointed her finger at another store on the street.

"I really, really like those little socks there now, let's go long-legged senior!"

...So here’s the key point?

Long-legged senior?

My...nickname?

Looking at the jumping figure, Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled. The words "I like it very much" were ground on the tip of the girl's teeth. If you like something very much, will you get it no matter how much it costs?

Do you have such courage?

——Rich woman choosing socks——