There are many definitions of Ryoko Hirosue, some think that her beauty lies in her beautiful figure, some think that her beauty lies in her elf-like smile, and some think that her beauty lies in her lively temperament...

However, Mizumi Hayato thinks that Ryoko Hirosue's beauty is gathered in those smart eyes, not as seductive as Satomi Ishihara, not as cute and sexy as Kyoko Fukada, and not as round as Nozomi Sasaki who came out of the manga...

It's just that every time he sees those eyes, Mizumi Hayato can always see a smart light in them.

It's an innate light that may be darker after ups and downs, but it will always shine again.

Mizumi Hayato frowned, reached out and took off the frames of Ryoko Hirosue's glasses that covered his face, and looked seriously at the eyes that he loved so much.

These eyes will look at him happily when eating, when they laugh, they will unconsciously squint as if they are wink, and when they are emotional, they will be misty and affectionate...

But now, it seems to be a little bleaker, full of unexplained negative emotions.

"It's a shame." Mizumi Hayato said subconsciously.

"What?" Ryoko Hirosue frowned and reached out to retrieve the glasses from Mizumi Hayato's hand, but Mizumi Hayato just raised her hand and she had to stand on tiptoe.

However, when she stood on her tiptoes, as if she had taken the initiative to send someone to the door, Mizumi Hayato lowered her head and kissed her defenseless lips.

Ryoko Hirosue's eyes widened, and she didn't expect this.

It took a few seconds for her to react, push the water hayato away, cover her mouth, and said in a panic, "You, what are you doing?" ”

"Look." Mizumi Hayato laughed, "No matter how much you pretend to be deep and say anything like being six years old, you're still a teenage girl in your heart." ”

"Say, what do you say?" Ryoko Hirosue wanted to refute, but that performance confirmed Mizumi Hayato's words even more.

"You know what I'm thinking." Mizumi Hayato looked at her.

“... I don't know. Ryoko Hirosue seemed to be angry, and she didn't want her glasses, so she turned around and walked towards the hotel.

From the door to the elevator entrance, Ryoko Hirosue kept her head down, her steps were fast, and her eyes kept paying attention to whether the water Hayato behind her was keeping up.

However, until she reached the elevator entrance, Ryoko Hirosue didn't hear the footsteps, let alone notice the figure of the water Hayato, and she was relieved and a little lost for no reason.

"Ding!" The elevator door opened, Ryoko Hirosue walked in, and after pressing the floor, she lowered her head again.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a familiar shout came.

It's like they met by chance twice, the same in the elevator, the same "wait a minute", the only difference is that this time the person in the elevator has changed.

And the man outside was far more savage than her, and before she could decide whether to press the door button, he reached out against the elevator door that was almost closed.

Then the elevator door slowly opened, revealing his smug smile, although handsome, but also hateful.

The most hateful thing is that he opened that door like this, and swaggered into her world when she was unprepared...

The hotel lobby is brightly lit, shining in from behind the Mizumi Hayato, which is a bit dazzling.

Ryoko Hirosue pursed her lips, the light in her eyes was probably reflected by the bright light, maybe because of something else.

She narrowed her eyes, as if she was not used to the too harsh light that the man brings, and muttered discontentedly, "What a scoundrel." ”

"What do you say?" The man retorted loudly, "I have a keycard!" ”

She wanted to get out of the door.

But... The rascal blocked the elevator door, leaving her unable to go.

Well, it must be because of that.

On such a special night, the last thing Ryoko Hirosue could recall was the sentence that sounded softly in her ear.

"Life is too short, so why not give it a try."

...

Mizumi Hayato doesn't know what kind of literary and artistic changes Ryoko Hirosue's heart has undergone this night.

All he did was push her hard when he felt he should.

Men should be hard and soft at times, and Mizumi Hayato knows this.

Ryoko Hirosue, who woke up with Mizumi Hayato the next day, seems to have changed a lot, not like the crazy and reckless change of that month, but more of a return to Ryoko Hirosue's own changes.

In short, eating the breakfast specially made by Ryoko Hirosue at the hotel, Mizumi Hayato felt more comfortable than ever.

"Today I'm going to go with a few mortuaries to see the real burial process, do you want to go together?" Mizumi Hayato asked.

"Undertaker?" Ryoko Hirosue suddenly remembered the picture she saw yesterday, and she was a little dissatisfied: "Are you talking about that Miss Saito?" ”

"Saito? Ah, yes! Mizuko nodded: "That mortuary grandmother arranged for her to take me over." ”

"Eh~" Ryoko Hirosue's eyes narrowed again, only this time, a light called danger flashed.

Mizumi Hayato ate two more bites of fried eggs, then paused with his chopsticks and looked at Ryoko Hirosue funny: "You—You shouldn't be jealous, right?" ”

"What kind of jealousy." Ryoko Hirosue turned her head to the side: "We don't have anything to do with each other, I don't care if you have as many girlfriends as you want." It's just that Miss Saito is in some danger. ”

Hearing this, Mizumi Hayato looked down at the hotel yukata on his body, as well as Ryoko Hirosue's somewhat brighter face, as if to say, "Does this still matter?" ”

Ryoko Hirosue didn't flinch this time, showing the demeanor of a sister who was six years older once, and reached out to pinch Mizumi Hayato's face: "Just like before, you're only useful when I need it." We are in such a simple relationship. ”

"Pao friend?"

"What p..."Ryoko Hirosue subconsciously retorted, then glanced at him, gritted her teeth and said, "You can only be regarded as an X tool." ”

"Eh?!!" Mizumi Hayato looked surprised.

"Yes, that's it."

"That's fine." The water falcon said and reached for his belt, "Then my tool man is going to play a role." ”

"Wait a minute!" Ryoko Hirosue shouted.

"No waiting."

"No, we're going to go to the crew, we're going to be late!"

"So don't grind, GKD!"

"What@! ￥#！ @%”

...

Then at noon, Mizumi Hayato met Shizuka Saito, who was dressed in conservative attire, at the agreed place.

"Good day, Your Highness on the Water." Saito's tone was still soft, and her every move was like an ancient oiran coming out of the TV.