The peaceful daily life of the heroine in the other world

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But no matter what, when that overly tender and delicate beauty came into view again, and the woman looked at that pleasing face that was like a work of art, her mood suddenly improved.

"Where were you yesterday? I finally skipped a meeting to make time just to see you. How could you not be here?"

Facing the customer's complaint, Miss Chuan took a few steps back slowly and responded:

"As an adult, you should have understood the situation in advance and confirmed whether I would come back to the store, rather than coming directly, which would only add to your burden."

"It's so annoying, Chuanchuan, why are you still like this?"

"Other people say sweet words but their hearts are cold, but you don't even want to act."

"God will condemn a public relations officer who treats customers coldly."

The woman noticed that Miss Hoshikawa had unknowingly moved a few steps away from her, but the smile on her mature face did not fade, but became particularly bright.

"But I like you like this. When you're angry, you look unhappy, and when you're happy, you smile. You're much more genuine than those other guys who are just trying to make me spend money..."

The woman in front of him was called Hanayama Zhenshizu, a woman who was born extremely sensitive to lies and was known as a lie crusher in front of whom no one could be false.

She is a well-known figure in the entire Tokyo upper class circle. She is a politician from a political family. At least 70% of her lie detection skills come from her.

She likes the truth, so among all the guests, only in front of her does she not need to act deliberately.

"Oh, by the way, tell me, what did you do yesterday? Was there anyone in the school who could attract Chuan Chuan's attention?"

"Remember to tell the truth, if you don't satisfy me I will..."

Miss Xingchuan was too lazy to say more and interrupted directly,

"I'm going to visit my parents' graves."

"I don't know if you are satisfied with this reason, customer?"

"..."

No lies yet.

The smile on Ms. Huashan's face faded a little:

"..Yeah, that's good."

"It seems that you have forgiven them."

Hoshikawa Kitaka shook her head: "I'm not qualified to forgive them..."

"It's just... a little prejudice in the past, but it's different today."

"Uh-huh..."

Hanayama Zhenshizu, who had a serious expression a second ago, suddenly became unbridled again and said in a teasing tone:

"You only answered half of my question. What about the other half? Is there someone in school who can attract Chuan Chuan's attention?"

"..."

"Do you think that's possible? I like someone or something."

Hoshikawa Kitaka skipped the topic and sat down as if nothing had happened, with a calm expression.

However, the moment she opened her mouth, a flash of evasion flashed across her face.

..smells like a lie.

In an instant, Hanayama Shizuku's amused smile, which was originally just a daily question, disappeared, and turned into disbelief:

"Chuanchuan, do you really have someone you like?!"

"..."

no respond.

But the silence was deafening.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

"How could there be a woman more attractive than me in a high school?! Who stole my love?"

Miss Hanayama covered her right eye, as if she would awaken the Sharingan or the Evil King's True Eye in the next second.

"Have you ever considered that the other person might be a boy?"

For a moment, Xingchuan did not deny that "the other party is a woman".

Before, she really didn't have the courage to admit it, for fear of being eaten alive by the customers.

But Hanayama Shizuku is different from the others...

After all, she only came to me to chat, and she was completely different from those women who kept asking for physical contact from me...

"Stop joking. How can I not tell whether you like girls or not? Chuanchuan is a pure female lesbian when it comes to sexual orientation!"

Huashan Zhen Shizuku put down her hand, frowned, and fiddled with the electronic tablet on the table, and nonchalantly ordered a drink worth nearly six figures.

"Is...is it that obvious?" Miss Hoshikawa became flustered.

"Do you think?"

.......

P.S. I accidentally fell asleep, luckily it was not past 4 o'clock, so I still managed to catch up with the k full attendance...

They are also in the second round: Chapter 111 Big version of white-haired Loli——Miss Nakamura!

The wine swayed, and the golden light overlapped and woven beneath the liquid in the cup, creating patterns of light and shadow.

When some people are in a bad mood, they like to drink alone without saying a word.

I am probably one of these people.

"Ma'am, are you okay..."

"roll."

As the shadow of the cup swayed, he casually blew away the oncoming cowherd and drank the mellow wine again.

Faced with the distinguished guest who had already paid enough to hire three or four cowherds at the same time, the young and handsome cowherd didn't know what to say for a moment and could only leave with an embarrassed smile.

"Boss, this won't work. That woman is just drinking to soothe herself after a breakup. We've tried everything, so why don't we just forget it and leave her alone?"

"What? You can't even get on top of me. Aren't you known as a MILF-making machine?!"

"Smith Marseille..."

The tough guy in a suit, with a strong physique and sunglasses, saw that the man had no temper and immediately patted his thigh:

"How can you let a woman drink alone in a male escort bar?! Do you know what love is? I'm still running a male escort bar when no girls love me! If this gets out, won't the women next door laugh at me?"

"Do it! Do it hard! I don't believe she's this tough with every one of the hundreds of gigolos out there! Can quantitative change lead to qualitative change?"

The burly man, who looked more like a gangster boss than a hostess shop owner, glanced at the dozen or so hostess standing behind him, pointed at a newcomer he liked, and after a moment's thought, said:

"Aqing, go and get her for me!"

“..Ah, me?”

The gentleman with gold-rimmed glasses who was slacking off suddenly had a twitching expression in his mind, as if saying, "Should I beat Sukuna?"

The guy in there beat up a top-notch gigolo who had been working for one or two years in seconds. Aren’t you overestimating me a bit by letting a newcomer take over?

It would be as difficult for me to capture her as it would be for France to never surrender again, right?

Moreover, as a mature man with a wife and daughter, he instinctively refused to flirt with a lonely woman who just wanted to be alone in the store.

However, it was precisely because of them that he had to do it.

Otherwise... with my current meager salary, I don't know how long my family will have to live in hardship, and how will I support my two daughters in school?

..Make money, even if it's fucking shabby, I have to endure it for them!

"—Leave it to me."

The man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses coldly, exuding the reliable aura of an adult.

------

"roll."

fleeting.

"..."

Just after entering the private room, within a second, the woman, who had just finished a small glass of wine, gave the gigolo a ruthless word of advice to leave.

..roll.

The same response, just coming from different people.

It was as if I heard the sneers of my colleagues behind me, and everything seemed to have returned to a rainy summer night eight years ago.

The rainy night when I was kicked out of the company.

"Tsk..."

...Thinking of the bad memories, Mr. Cowherd suddenly became tough.

How can a man born between heaven and earth live his life in mediocrity and become a good-for-nothing?

Back then, I faced the ruthless oppression of my superiors and ended up in a miserable situation. Today, you are just one person, how can I be afraid of you?

"If you're just here for a drink and don't need the services of a gigolo..."

The man pushed up his glasses and slowly approached, saying in a cold tone, "Why did you choose this place?"

"I like it, don't I?"

"Besides, I told you to get out!"

The woman slammed the table and stood up, her already unhappy voice suddenly filled with annoyance, "Is this how you gigolos treat your customers?! You can't even do the most basic thing of listening to your customers..."

When the two looked at each other, the woman's voice suddenly stopped.

And Amemiya Kiyoshi was also stunned for a moment.

——So small!

He was clearly a tough guy who had drunk several glasses of liquor in a row, but he looked like a child, probably less than 1.5 meters tall, the height of an elementary school or middle school student. I had to lower my head to look him in the eye.

Coupled with her baby face that makes it difficult to tell her age, it is not an exaggeration to call her a legal loli.

The voice doesn't sound mature at all, and inexplicably gives the feeling of a child acting coquettishly with his parents.

..However, in some ways, she is very big.

The mature curves that show that he is an "adult" at first glance seem a bit out of proportion with his smaller body.

Aside from her figure that was in stark contrast to her height, her most unique features were probably her short silver hair, her Caucasian-looking features, and her deep blue eyes.

Looks familiar.

No, it looks super familiar.

I have seen this sister before, definitely seen her before...

Amamiya Kiyoshi stared at the woman's face for a long time, but he couldn't find a big R loli who would drink alcohol in his memory.

At the same time, the woman also frowned.

This face, this figure, this voice... seems to be somewhere...

"What's your name?" x2

After an awkward eye contact, both parties spoke at the same time after a while, and then fell silent at the same time.

A few more seconds passed.

"--clear."

"——Lily Flower."

"..."