Two people passed through the elevator and returned to the ground.

According to the school's requirements, the commission to observe the spirit veins lasts for three days.

Haruhiko couldn't have left.

But Yui Tachibana called the principal in front of Koji Nishimura.

After a few words, everything is done.

Haruhiko felt that the way Koji Nishimura looked at him was already wrong.

It was as if the matter of being fostered was completely exposed.

But Haruhiko is really wronged.

He didn't do anything, and so many rich women came to the door.

I'm so annoyed that I can't get rid of it!

Ahem.

Haruhiko waited for a while, and saw the familiar elongated version of the luxury car appear.

Inside the car, as usual, there is only Tsuchigomon Mari.

She looked at the appearance of Yui Tachibana pulling Haruhiko, and her eyes flickered slightly.

Before, they weren't that close.

The only explanation is that Haruhiko's identity has been determined.

"Master."

Tsuchigomon Mari knelt on the ground and bowed deeply, her head already on the mat.

Haruhiko subconsciously swept his eyes.

Her back was tight under the suit jacket, and her hips were squeezed, making her pear-shaped figure even more prominent.

With her cold temperament, there is a sense of familiarity.

"Little master."

Tsuchiodo Mari lifted her upper body, and her slender round thighs wrapped in sexy black silk moved slightly, and her slender waist bent down again.

"Sister Pear, you don't need to make this big gift."

Haruhiko avoided the direction in which she knelt down, and hurriedly waved her hand in fright, and said.

This is not a fire, and it cannot be used.

At the same time, there was something strange about him.

Seeing Yui Tachibana's attitude, she and Tsuchiomon Mari are more like sisters.

So why do you have this kind of etiquette?

Could it be her personal fetish?

"Haruhiko, you sit there."

Yui Tachibana interrupted his thoughts.

Haruhiko nodded, and as she was told, he sat down in the assigned seat.

"Fasten your seatbelts."

Tachibana leans down, her black hair falling down, her delicate collarbones glistening with a snowy sheen.

At the same time, a faint fragrance came to the nose.

She pulled out her seat belt, slashed across Haruhiko's chest, and finally buckled it up.

"I'll be home soon."

Tachibana sat across from him, a pair of flickering eyes looking at him.

The eyelashes like the brush of Tsuchigomon's pear trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

It's really interesting.

The luxury car starts up and heads in the direction of Tokyo.

Tsuchigomon Mari turned her head and asked, "Little master, do you have any other songs?" ”

Haruhiko thought for a moment and said, "Not for the time being." ”

"It's a pity."

Tsuchigomon's eyes rolled, and he said, "If there is a new one, please give it to me as soon as possible." ”

"I will."

Haruhiko agreed.

As for when it will be, it depends on the situation.

I don't know how long it took, but the car stopped.

Haruhiko subconsciously looked out, and couldn't help but feel a shock to his body.

So big villa.

Gardens, rockeries, artificial lakes.

In the field of vision, there is no end in sight.

Although he knew that Yui Tachibana was rich, it was still beyond his imagination.

Leaving the garage, Haruhiko followed the two of them into the living room.

He took a light breath and felt like he was in some spacious warehouse instead of a living room.

It was so big that he wondered if there would be an echo.

"It's like your own home, you don't have to be inhibited."

Yui Tachibana noticed his expression, and a smile suddenly appeared on his little face.

I still have an advantage.

Where did the fox know what it meant to enjoy?

"What do you want to drink?"

Yui Tachibana raised her chin proudly and said, "Everything." ”

I don't believe you have coconut milk.

Haruhiko thought of her own Yukihime, but she couldn't say that to her.

"Lemonade."

He said casually.

"I'll get it!"

Yui Tachibana walked briskly to the kitchen.

But it didn't come out for several minutes.

Haruhiko subconsciously looked at Tsuchigomon Mari.

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

But I feel a little crumb.

Tsuchigomon Mari turned her head, met his eyes, and said calmly, "I'll take a look." ”

She walked into the kitchen and saw Yui Tachibana flipping east and west.

"It would be interesting if Haruhiko knew that she was an aunt and couldn't even find a drink anywhere."

Tsuchigomon Mari said in a playful tone.

"You dare!"

Tachibana glared angrily.

The previous life was all in charge of the earth and the door of the real pear.

She really didn't know anything about the kitchen.

Tsuchigomon Mari found the lemon a few times, and quickly squeezed the juice to make a glass of lemonade.

Yui Tachibana took the glass and left the kitchen quickly.

"I've been waiting!"

She immediately put on a smile and said, "Freshly squeezed, you taste it." ”

"Thank you, Aunt Mashiro."

Haruhiko took it, took a sip, and said, "Very good." ”

He's not a compliment, it's an unexpected delicacy.

Is this the lemonade of high society?

"Small."

Tachibana Yui's tone was slightly raised, and he didn't realize that he had robbed the credit of the earth royal gate real pear.

Her immediate priority now is to establish her own image as an aunt.

It's not a waste of moe who doesn't know anything.

"I'll take you to your room."

After Haruhiko finished drinking the lemonade, Yui Tachibana stepped forward, took his hand, and walked upstairs.

Her hands were soft and small.

Haruhiko couldn't help but pinch.

Tachibana Yui paused, and quickly let go of his hand, and his little face couldn't help but blush a little.

She then quickened her pace, quickly reaching the second floor.

Haruhiko had told Yui Tachibana before that he wouldn't live here.

But she still prepared the room.

"How?"

Yui Tachibana pushed open the door and asked, "If you're not satisfied, you can rebuild it according to your ideas." ”

Haruhiko swept his eyes and couldn't help but fall silent.

The interior is surprisingly large.

For example, in that bed, for example, it won't be crowded with four or five people.

And the light is good.

Huge floor-to-ceiling windows with a beautiful view of the artificial lake.

In addition to that, there is a TV, air conditioner, wardrobe, etc.

"Thank you, Aunt Mashiro."

Haruhiko retracted his gaze and asked, "Wouldn't it be too wasteful?" ”

"No, it's empty anyway."

Tachibana waved his hand indifferently and said, "If you move in in the future, the house should be a lot more lively." ”

Sure enough, it's Flori.

Haruhiko is no longer hypocritical.

Although I can't live indefinitely, after all, I've worked hard for so long, and it's okay to enjoy it once in a while.

"Are there just three of us living in the house?"

It stands to reason that there will be quite a few servants and the like.

But Haruhiko didn't see it.

"No, there's my stand-in."

Tachibana hesitated for a moment and said, "You come with me." ”

She turned and left the room.

Haruhiko followed curiously.

Yui Tachibana didn't go far, just next door, she opened the door.

On the bed in the room lies a super royal sister of 1.9 meters.

It is the stand-in of Tsuchigomon Mashiro.

It's the same dress as Haruhiko had seen before.

She wears a pink traditional kimono with a golden veil that covers the lower half of her face.

Her long red hair is scattered, like a blooming rose.

The crystal round toes are exposed, and the soles of the jade-like feet are ruddy, and they look no different from real people.