The next morning, as soon as Shirakawa opened his eyes, he smelled a rich fragrance.

Yuko Kuraki squatted next to the sofa and showed a gentle smile,

"Even, Shirakawa-chan, go wash up, breakfast is ready."

It can be seen that she is in a very good mood, and her sweet smile is very heartwarming, which makes Shirakawa subconsciously think that the weather is good today.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up from the couch,

"Good morning, Yuko-sensei."

"Call my sister."

"Sister Yuko."

Shirakawa walked into the toilet to wash and solve his physiological problems by the way, and the cold wind came in through the gap in the window, and Shirakawa realized that it was a rainy day.

Kuraki Yuko put the prepared love breakfast into a cute bear, crossed her waist, and pouted and commented,

"Wouldn't it be too naïve?"

After Shirakawa finished washing, he walked to the table and saw a hearty breakfast.

The sound of rain outside the window became an accompaniment to breakfast.

Shirakawa looked out the window, then looked back at the gentle Kuraki Yuko, and suddenly felt a sense of home that had not been felt for a long time.

If you were still in the original world, you should have obeyed your parents' arrangement, found a virtuous woman like Yuko-sensei, got married, had children, and lived an ordinary and happy life, right?

"It looks like you're hungry, I'm going to start, Sister Yuko."

Shirakawa said.

Yuko Kuraki nodded heavily, like a chef waiting for a customer's first review.

After all, this is the first time she has made breakfast for her brother, and she very much hopes to get a positive review.

Shirakawa took his first bite of the bear-shaped rice ball and gave a thumbs up, "It's made from a mixture of glutinous rice and rice, and it's made with matsutake mushrooms and beef cubes, and it's like a wonderful blend of winter warmth and summer freshness. ”

Kuraki Yuko covered her mouth and chuckled, amused by her brother's praising expression,

"It's as exaggerated as you say, try the double green milkshake."

Yuko Kuraki pushes a milkshake made with kiwi and banana in front of Shirakawa.

Shirakawa picked up the glass, took a sip, and praised again, "Very delicious." ”

"Try this again."

"It's delicious, too."

"Where's this?"

"It tastes good, too."

What was supposed to be an uneventful breakfast time turned into a cooking review session, and Shirakawa served as a judge, scoring Yuko Kuraki's works one by one.

It wasn't until Shirakawa was already sure that he couldn't eat anything anymore that he stopped working as a food critic.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Sister Yuko, I need to go to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Huh? Are you going to work after breakfast? Shirakawa-chan is inevitably working too hard, and it doesn't require you to make money to support your family. ”

At this moment, Yuko Kuraki is lost, like the wife of the family who doesn't want her husband to rush to the company to meet the female secretary, with a hint of vinegar.

Shirakawa assured Yuko Kuraki, "It's definitely a safe job, and I have a very important business today, so I'll go home as soon as I'm done." ”

"There's really no way to take you, do you want me to bring you food at noon?"

"Don't bother, the Metropolitan Police Department's cafeteria has a senior whose skills are only a little inferior to Sister Yuko's."

Yuko Kuraki smiled again, "Then I'll help you clean up the house, and I'll go on a date with my friends in the afternoon." ”

"Friends dating?"

Shirakawa asked curiously, could it be that Yuko-sensei finally wanted to open it, and was she going on a blind date or friendship?

Yuko Kuraki pushed her glasses, "It's a female friend, don't worry about Shirakawa-chan, my sister won't find a boyfriend." ”

"Ah, I didn't mean that."

Shirakawa wanted to explain, but found that Yuko Kuraki's eyes had become dangerous.

Taking advantage of the fact that she didn't ask about herself and her prospective girlfriend, Shirakawa hurriedly slipped into the room to change clothes.

When he entered the bedroom, he thought he was in the wrong room.

This room has been cleaned up by Yuko Kuraki, who loves to be neat, and even the pillows and duvet covers have been changed, and the accessories and figures on the bookshelves have been neatly arranged according to their height.

Dirty clothes and pants have been taken away, and it is estimated that they are now struggling and screaming in the washing machine.

On the bedside table was a neatly folded set of clothes, which should have been prepared for Shirakawa to go out.

"That's too sweet, isn't it?"

Shirakawa sighed, picked up this outfit, put it on, a clean white shirt with casual jeans, although cheap, but with Shirakawa's handsome and melancholy face, it still shows a unique style.

Shirakawa thinks that his current appearance must be very suitable for live broadcasting.

He walked out of the room and said goodbye to Yuko Kuraki.

"Sister Yuko, then I'll go out first."

"Careless guy, take the umbrella."

Yuko Kuraki handed the umbrella to Shirakawa, who scratched his hair and smiled apologetically.

Take the umbrella and get into the elevator.

I happened to meet Miss Kyoko upstairs.

"Miss Kyoko, morning."

Shirakawa greeted politely.

She is wearing a blue floral dress today, which has a summer feeling, her long golden hair is scattered behind her back, like a wheat wave, and there is no excess emotion in her blue eyes, like a lake that has been immersed in it for many years.

She wears a pair of white flat sandals and carries a large canvas bag.

Shirakawa guessed that in addition to the lady's umbrella in this bag, there must also be a very heavy diary.

"Morning, Kuraki-kun, are you okay?"

Shirakawa was a little puzzled in the face of this sudden question, but he still answered honestly, "It's comparable to an athlete." ”

Kyoko nodded and didn't say anything more, which made the atmosphere a little awkward.

The elevator reached the 5th floor, and Miko Ueo and Masumi Ueo walked into the elevator.

Miko Ueo is wearing a beige shirt with a white dress today, looking intellectual and beautiful, but her eyes are still melancholy.

Ueo Masumi is wearing a yellow dress and a yellow bucket hat, and she looks very cute, and her eyes are bright and clear.

When Miko Ueo saw that Shirakawa was safe and sound, a trace of joy flashed in her melancholy eyes,

"Kuraki-kun, why didn't you answer the phone last night?"

"I was busy with the Metropolitan Police Department's case, so I forgot."

Shirakawa responded.

"Big brother can't be reported by some wife, right? Those cops came to arrest you last night, right? ”

Ueo Masumi said unceremoniously, until she saw Shirakawa take out a wine heart chocolate, she obediently changed her words,

"Big brother is such a kind person, he will never be wanted for harassing the opposite sex."

Hehe, eating sugar can't stop your mouth.

Shirakawa said something in his heart, and reached out to rub Amio Masumi's hair.

Miko Ueo smiled sweetly when she saw Shirakawa and Ueo Masumi getting along so harmoniously, like a wife watching her husband tease her children.

In this harmonious atmosphere, Miss Kyoko, the only superfluous but particularly conspicuous girl with three noes, suddenly took a step forward, and then leaned forward.

Shirakawa subconsciously reached out to support her, and once again touched her super soft body.

"Miss Kyoko, are you alright?"

"Thank you."

Kyoko stood up as if nothing had happened.

Ueo Masumi said slurred as he chewed on the chocolate, "Wrestling on the spot with flats is also a skill. ”

"Masumi-chan, you can't be rude like this."

Miko Ueo reprimanded little Lori and looked at the tall Kyoko apologetically,

"Miss Kyoko, it's raining outside, and you might catch a cold if you wear sandals."

"Thank you."

Kyoko said lightly, keeping her eyes on the front until the elevator door opened.

She stepped out of the elevator, held up her umbrella, and into the rain.

Shirakawa said goodbye to the mother and daughter of Kamio, and also walked into the hazy rain and fog with an umbrella.

The two of them got on the tram one after the other.

Shirakawa unexpectedly discovers that both the maid café and the Metropolitan Police Department can take the same shuttle, but the stops are different.

Shirakawa usually rides a battery car to the Metropolitan Police Department, so he didn't notice this detail.

Because Kyoko is very beautiful and has a feeling of standing out from the crowd due to her height, many men on the train subconsciously move closer to her.

In this case, Miss Kyoko still did not show any displeasure, but leaned towards the door in resistance.

If it was just a normal phenomenon of being squeezed by the crowd, Shirakawa would only pretend not to see it, after all, every social animal would experience this kind of thing.

But a greasy man with a fleshy face appeared, reaching out and lifting the hem of Miss Kyoko's blue floral skirt, intending to continue to probe the big rough hand.

Between Miss Kyoko's sudden concern last night, in return, Shirakawa decides to become a tram rider.

He walked over and easily squeezed through the crowd, and a man who had mastered intermediate martial arts skills could easily be invincible in the tram, especially in the face of a group of social animals who had been lacking training for a long time.

Shirakawa quickly came to Miss Kyoko's side and grabbed the big rough hand of the middle-aged man with a greasy face.

The greasy middle-aged man's triangular eyes squinted at Bai Chuan, and he wanted to shake off Bai Chuan's hand, but he heard the crisp sound of bones.

"Ahhhhh

The greasy middle-aged man with a fractured right hand let out a scream, attracting many onlookers.

"Get out."

Bai Chuan lightly spat out the word, and the greasy middle-aged man immediately turned around and fled.

Kyoko's face was still expressionless, but a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

Shirakawa, who is good at observing micro-expressions, captures this emotion and feels much better.

"Miss Kyoko, what a coincidence, we met again."

"A new game has been launched at the Maid Cafe."

Kyoko said lightly.

"Okay, I'll experience it when I have time."

Shirakawa said politely.

"That's it."

Kyoko stretched out her slender fingers.

Shirakawa was stunned, and stretched out his hand in confusion.

The picture of the two pulling the hook was seen by the social animal men next to them, and the fire of jealousy was burning, especially those men who were squeezed away by Shirakawa, at this moment, they couldn't wait to turn into little monsters one by one, and beat Shirakawa, the Ultraman, out of the tram, what kind of tram rider, just want to take advantage of the goddess alone, right?

Some of them noticed the process of the teenager bravely driving away the middle-aged greasy man, and some did not pay attention, but this did not affect their jealousy.

The tram arrives at the new station, and a new army of social animals joins.

In order to do his job as a traincar rider, Shirakawa stretched out his arms and cut off a triangle for Kyoko.

Unfortunately, this area was quickly squeezed too narrow, and a heavyweight got into the car and stuck directly behind Shirakawa.

This is an Obasan, who weighs at least 300 pounds, and seems to like the position next to Shirakawa very much.

As a result, the distance between Shirakawa and Kyoko changed from a safe knight's distance to a distance on the princess's wedding night.

"I'm sorry, Kyoko-san."

Shirakawa immediately apologized.

Kyoko said calmly, "It's okay, it's very comfortable to be pressed by Kuraki-kun." ”

Shirakawa suspected that he had misheard.

But he found that Miss Kyoko, the three-nil girl, seemed to be more proactive.

"Wait, Miss Kyoko, this is ......"

"Is Kuraki-kun uncomfortable?"

Don't worry, there are two more chapters.

Also, don't skip the book.

(End of chapter)