The next day.

After school in the afternoon.

Yukinoshita reminded everyone that the next place they were going to was a high-end bar, so they needed to pay special attention to their attire.

If they were not dressed formally enough, they would be blocked from the door. Such occasions often had strict dress requirements.

So, according to Yukinoshita's suggestion, the members of the service club decided to go home and change into a more formal outfit to ensure that they could enter the high-end bar smoothly.

Yukinoshita's house.

After dinner.

Kitagawa curled up lazily on the sofa, watching TV and eating snacks casually.

Tonight, he and Yukinoshita were going to a high-end hotel to deal with the problem girl Kawasaki Saki.

In fact, Kitagawa didn't want to participate in this event at first, but after careful consideration, he finally decided to go.

At this time, Yukinoshita was carefully choosing clothes for tonight in Kitagawa's bedroom.

Kitagawa's room still looks the same as when he first saw it, simple and tidy, without any extra decorations, and nothing strange, just like his personality.

She picked and chose from the wardrobe, and finally chose a set of exquisite suits.

This suit was one of the many different styles that she bought for Kitagawa when Yukinoshita and her family went shopping at the mall last time.

After a while, Yukinoshita came to Kitagawa with the suit in her hand.

"Put it on." She said softly.

Kitagawa replied reluctantly: "Yukino, you should know that Xiao Muji and I can easily enter those places even if we don't wear formal clothes."

Yukinoshita certainly understood what Kitagawa meant.

This is their characteristic as gods and artifacts - even if they are noticed, people will subconsciously ignore their existence.

It seems that it is indeed unnecessary, but I still want him to change.

Yukinoshita thought so, and then coaxed and deceived Kitagawa to change into the suit.

After Kitagawa nodded in agreement, Yukinoshita turned and walked into her room, carefully selecting a black dress from the closet.

When she reappeared in the living room, her eyes were immediately attracted by Kitagawa's back.

He stood quietly in front of the window, his suit was well-tailored, his leather shoes were shiny, his hands were casually in his trouser pockets, and he was staring deeply at the brightly lit city night view outside the window.

"Is this... that idiot?" Yukinoshita secretly admired in her heart, "He is really a natural clothes hanger, and he can perfectly control any style."

Recalling Kitagawa's appearance as a death god, he was wearing a death tyrant suit, exuding an invincible madness and domineering all over his body.

Putting on his usual casual clothes, he looks like a boy next door, friendly and harmless.

And when he tried women's clothes, his unique softness and cuteness were even more eye-catching.

Now, wearing a suit, he shows an aristocratic temperament.

Inexplicably, Yukinoshita was a little moved.

She walked towards Beichuan lightly.

"You are here." A low and magnetic voice sounded, Beichuan did not turn around, just stood there quietly.

"I am here."

This made her feel a little confused, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"You shouldn't have come." Beichuan's tone was filled with a faint sadness, as if hiding endless stories.

This sentence made Yukinoshita even more confused.

Then, the air in the room seemed to be stirred by an invisible force, and Beichuan's suit danced gently in the wind, as elegant as a windbreaker.

In the wind, Yukinoshita caught a glimpse of the fair skin under Beichuan's suit, and for a moment, she was a little speechless.

"..." Yukinoshita shook her head helplessly, and finally couldn't help but say: "Turn around and take a look."

As soon as the voice fell, the wind seemed to have heard her command and stopped abruptly.

Beichuan slowly turned around and faced Yukinoshita, his face full of deepness.

Seeing this scene, Yukinoshita couldn't help but sigh.

It turned out that Kitagawa was only wearing a suit jacket, and the shirt underneath was not on, and the buttons of the suit jacket were also unbuttoned, which made him look casual and a little embarrassed.

"Stupid, why don't you put on the shirt inside?" Yukinoshita asked unhappily.

The aristocratic temperament seemed to be completely shattered by the scene in front of her at this moment.

Those inexplicable heartbeats also turned into bubbles in an instant.

She just felt that Kitagawa in front of her was like an absolute idiot, swaying in front of her.

Kitagawa blinked and answered seriously: "So handsome."

"What's handsome? I only see an exhibitionist."

After hearing this, Yukinoshita was both angry and amused, and she walked to Kitagawa's side.

"Yukino, you don't understand... exposure is also a kind of beauty."

Yukinoshita glared at Kitagawa, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked Beichuan's forehead lightly.

Boom!

A blow fell on Beichuan's head.

"Take it off, put on the shirt inside first."

Beichuan sighed.

He took off his suit jacket obediently and started to put on the shirt inside.

Yukinoshita's cheeks were slightly red, she quietly covered her face with her hands, but unconsciously observed Beichuan's exposed upper body skin through her fingers.

Very white, very tender.

Beichuan quickly put on his shirt and put on his suit jacket again. "

"I'm fine, Yukino. "

Yukinoshita put down her hand and looked at Kitagawa carefully.

She slowly approached.

Bringing a fresh fragrance.

Then she lowered her head and stretched out her hand, carefully adjusting Kitagawa's bow tie, and buttoned up the suit one by one.

Finished.

Yukinoshita looked at Kitagawa with satisfaction, and the inexplicable emotion in her heart surged again.

She didn't know what it was, but she tried to restrain it and not let it show.

Yukinoshita sighed softly and confirmed again whether Kitagawa's clothes were neat.

Then she raised her wrist and looked at her watch.

"Okay, time... Hey!" Before Yukinoshita finished speaking, she was tightly embraced by Kitagawa in a sudden hug.

The distance between the two people was instantly close, and the heartbeat was clearly audible in their ears.

"What... are you doing?" Yukinoshita was stunned, her hands hanging in the air at a loss, neither resisting nor responding.

"Yukino, don't you like it? "

Yukinoshita lowered her head slightly and did not respond directly to Kitagawa's words.

"Common sense tells me that I should hug you at this time."

"Where does this common sense come from?"

"A domineering TV series."

Hearing this, Yukinoshita's mouth twitched slightly, and she muttered softly.

"I should have known that."

There was a moment of silence.

Yukinoshita pushed Kitagawa away.

She tidied up the ends of her hair that were a little messy from being hugged by Kitagawa, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

Although her heartbeat was still accelerating, she tried to make her voice sound calm and firm.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go. "

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