Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

Shirakawa couldn't imagine how he could have a blood relationship with such a psycho-killer.

Unless, his fiancée is the original body's mother, Aika Kobashi.

"Do you know who his fiancée is?"

"This is confidential information, I can't tell you."

Section Chief Matsuyama said with a smile.

"This is to protect the whistleblower. If she is exposed, many perverts who worship Tsuboi Ikki may launch crazy revenge on her."

Maori Shuichi said with a serious face.

"So many years have passed, we have long forgotten who the whistleblower is."

The old police officer interrupted.

Shirakawa nodded in understanding. It seems that if he wants to know whether Tsuboi Ikki's fiancée is the original body's mother, he can only go to see Aika Kobashi in person.

She recently had an operation and should be recuperating. As a "son", he should also visit her.

After dinner, Shirakawa came out of the Metropolitan Police Department. The midday sun was scorching, and his skin was a little painful.

Shirakawa rode his beloved electric bike and headed towards the maid cafe.

Miss Kyoko played an indispensable role in catching the criminal successfully this time, so how could he not thank her properly?

Besides, Shirakawa wanted to take another look at the thick diary, take a photo if convenient, and send it to Maori Shuichi of the Metropolitan Police Department.

This Maori police officer sometimes seemed too cautious in doing things.

It took Shirakawa an hour to get to the maid cafe.

Two lively and cute maids in the cafe immediately came up to him,

"Master, what do you need to drink?"

"I want to find Miss Kyoko."

Shirakawa rejected the enthusiastic maids and called Miss Kyoko's name directly.

The two maids sighed and called out Kyoko who was resting in the inner room.

Kyoko was wearing a black maid skirt, a white ruffled apron, holding a silver teapot and tray in her hands, looking at Shirakawa expressionlessly,

"One hour?"

"Is the whole afternoon okay?"

Shirakawa asked with a smile.

Kyoko nodded lightly, followed Shirakawa to a specific booth, and handed the menu to Shirakawa.

Shirakawa didn't order coffee this time, but black tea and strawberry cake.

Kyoko brought up the black tea and cake that Shirakawa ordered.

"Master, please enjoy."

It must be said that being called master by such a beautiful maid did give Shirakawa a very strange feeling.

"These are all for you. I don't like sweets."

Shirakawa pushed the exquisite disk to Kyoko.

Kyoko didn't refuse. She had a strong sense of professional ethics. She would basically do anything that didn't touch the bottom line. This was also one of the rules for maids, and they couldn't violate the reasonable requirements of the master.

Of course, Shirakawa didn't understand these things. He just wanted to treat the beautiful Miss Kyoko to dessert.

Kyoko picked up a small spoon, gently scooped a spoonful of cake, slowly put it into her cherry mouth, and chewed it expressionlessly.

If someone wanted to judge whether the cake was delicious by her expression, they would definitely be disappointed.

"Miss Kyoko, can you lend me your diary to read it again? I need to take a photo and send it to the police as evidence."

Kyoko took out the thick diary from her apron.

Shirakawa was surprised last time. Miss Kyoko not only likes to write a diary, but also carries it with her. This is really special.

Kyoko flipped through the diary, found the relevant content, covered other parts, and asked Shirakawa to take a photo.

Shirakawa took out his mobile phone and took a photo. He was very curious about the other contents of the diary.

But Kyoko didn't seem to plan to share it with him.

Kyoko put the diary back into the pocket of her apron and continued to eat cake and drink black tea quietly.

"Thank you, Miss Kyoko, you helped me a lot this time."

Shirakawa said politely.

Kyoko still had no expression, just nodded slightly. Her hairstyle today was slightly different from yesterday. Her long golden hair seemed to have been carefully groomed and curled up in circles of wheat waves.

The color of her lipstick was also a little darker than yesterday.

Or, she didn't wear lipstick yesterday, but she wore it on purpose today.

Did she know I was coming? Did she dress up on purpose? Or would it be like this?

Shirakawa couldn't help but guess.

Time just flowed slowly.

Since Kyoko doesn't like to talk, Shirakawa doesn't know what to say.

Both of them chose silence tacitly.

Half an hour passed, and Shirakawa always felt that if he didn't say something, the atmosphere would become more and more awkward, so he took the initiative to speak,

"Are you doing well?"

"Fine."

After the two asked and answered, they fell into silence again.

Half an hour passed again, and Shirakawa spoke again,

"Miss Kyoko, do you still need to find someone to share the rent?"

Kyoko shook her head, "I still live in the same place."

The same place? That is, upstairs from me?

"Really? Why haven't we met in the elevator?"

"Maybe you didn't notice."

Kyoko said lightly.

Shirakawa felt that Miss Kyoko was a lady who was good at talking to death, but since he had spent money, there was no reason to keep silent.

He was her master today.

"Miss Kyoko, don't I come here often? Is there any other project you can introduce to me?"

Shirakawa asked politely.

Kyoko took out the menu. In addition to the serious coffee and desserts, there were more serious maids to chat with and maid games.

As for the maid game, the main thing is to let the maid put on the maid outfit that the owner likes, and then play the mobile game together. This game can also require multiple maids to participate together, because the mobile game is an online game.

Bai Chuan looked at the maid's optional suits. The cooler the outfit, the more expensive it was. Fortunately, he now had hundreds of millions of dollars in assets, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to afford it.

"Miss Kyoko, do you like to play dress-up games?"

Bai Chuan asked.

Jingzi was silent for 3 seconds and nodded slowly.

"Then let's change all these clothes."

Considering that she would have to stay in the maid cafe all afternoon, and Miss Kyoko was a taciturn person, Shirakawa could only ask her to change her clothes.

The first five maid outfits are relatively conservative, and Miss Kyoko manages them very well.

It was not until the sixth set that the designer began to expose his xp, with many hollows and blank spaces.

Even Sister Yu, whose face was paralyzed, showed a shy expression.

Baichuan couldn't help but his eyes lit up. She felt that this pure lace maid outfit was very suitable for her, but it was not suitable for men who were always in the hormonal state of adolescence.

Only a serious person like me can truly appreciate the design of clothes.

[Miss Jingzi is so tempting. You are already thinking about going to her house for a cup of coffee and having an in-depth communication with her when you send her home at night...]

The Miss Kyoko I've been waiting for finally appears.

But her role is still to come, and this is just a foreshadowing.

Our reporter lady hasn’t pushed it yet? Let’s put Miss Kyoko’s role later.

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There have been very few friends who voted for the monthly ticket recently, and there are also very few friends who left comments on the latest chapter. What's going on? Grandpas who are readers, haven’t they all started to keep books?

Chapter 137 136·"Master, does it look good?" (asking for monthly votes)

"Master, does it look good?"

When Miss Kyoko, the lady with delicate features and cold temperament, suddenly showed off her maid's trump card, Bai Chuan was really unable to resist.

It felt too dangerous to stay in the maid restaurant.

To avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Bai Chuan decided to end his date with Miss Kyoko early, leave the maid restaurant, and go to the campus with fresh air to sober up.

There is also a good friend in school who is waiting for him after school, a girl who is as pure as a lily.

"It looks good, Miss Jingzi, but this dress doesn't suit you very well. You'd better dress more conservatively."

In order to prevent you from being coveted by wretched men like the narrator, you must cover up your proud figure.

Bai Chuan added inwardly.

Miss Kyoko nodded slightly and changed into a very conservative maid uniform. Only her neck and wrists were exposed, covering most of her charm.

Since she was wearing this skirt for the first time, Miss Kyoko accidentally stepped on the edge of the skirt and her body fell forward due to inertia.

Bai Chuan immediately stepped forward to support her.

"Are you okay? Miss Kyoko."

"No...it's okay, Master."

A faint blush appeared on Miss Kyoko's cheeks, and Shirakawa's clear outline was reflected in her light blue eyes.

The contact with Shirakawa's chest filled the air with the sweet fragrance of strawberry cake.

At least it's E.

[Why not just let her take off this cumbersome maid uniform? Isn’t it enough to explore the meaning of life to make you excited? Even Mrs. Suzume doesn't have such a scale. 】

The narration sounded again. Bai Chuan looked around and found that the booth was indeed very private and suitable for doing bad things.

But he is an extremely sensible man.

Bai Chuan let go of his hand, sat with Miss Kyoko, and remained silent for more than 5 minutes.

His mouth felt dry and it was time to go.

Miss Kyoko's face remained expressionless, and she said calmly,

"Are you leaving?"

Bai Chuan scratched his hair in embarrassment,

"Yes, but I have already paid for chatting all afternoon. Miss Kyoko can sit here, continue to enjoy coffee and desserts, and write in her diary without worrying about being disturbed."

Kyoko nodded, seeming to think this proposal was a good one.

Her temperament tends to be cold, or not good at expressing.

When Bai Chuan left the booth, he looked back at the stunning maid Kyoko and found that she was writing in her diary with her head down, looking very serious.

Such a girl is definitely an outlier in a maid restaurant, right?