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"Of course I'm happy!"

He was drinking juice leisurely and eating the dessert that Junko Junko Junko had just ordered his chef to prepare.

She had consumed enough energy this afternoon. This was a rare time when she could eat dessert at will, and she could not waste it.

However, while she was using the fork, her eyes stayed on her middle finger, which was a ring with a somewhat primitive style and unclear material.

"Really happy."

Chapter 023 The Daily Life of Walking the Queen

The time now is already five days later.

During these five days, Haramura Makoto was on vacation as he said, and did not report to the "Leo" base.

And during these five days, he certainly was not idle.

But just like what he promised Shokuhou Misaki, he would go to Tokiwadai almost every day and walk Shokuhou Misaki around.

It’s just that sometimes, wandering, the direction of the destination will always change.

On the first day, I walked Shokuhou and prayed, and finally walked to Karaoke.

(Well, Shokuhou Misaki has a very good voice.)

The next day, I walked Shokuhou and Caoqi, and finally walked to the amusement park.

(Well, Shokuhou Misaki is very timid and always likes to hide on him.)

On the third day, I walked Shokuhou Caoqi, and finally walked to the aquarium,

(Shouhou Misaki was even more timid. Even though it was just a small shark in the aquarium, she still held his arm tightly and did not dare to let go.)

On the fourth day, I walked Shokuhou and Caoqi, and finally walked to the cinema...

In this way, Haramura Makoto passed through such dire straits and a very strong test of willpower.

After going through such a trial, he can pat his chest and say that his willpower has once again risen to a higher level.

The first day of school is approaching, Shokuhou Misaki has very important things to deal with today.

"The clothes should have been delivered."

"It's a pity that I don't have time today, otherwise I would like to confirm it with my own eyes."

The clear and clear voice of Shokuhou Misaki came from the other end of the phone. Haramura Makoto followed Shokuhou Misaki's instructions and changed the sets of clothes on the bed back and forth.

There are formal suits, casual wear, and sportswear.

The variety included is very comprehensive, and the pile delivered alone is almost enough for Haramura Makoto to wear for a year.

"I'm taking a picture of you, right?"

He quickly changed into his only suit, walked to the full-length mirror in the bedroom, clicked a photo of Shokuhou Misaki and sent it to him.

This was the task Shokuhou Misaki gave him, to change all the clothes, and then take a photo of each one and send it to her.

"It's so troublesome. Why is Academy City, such a high-tech place, developing such unusual technology?"

Only then did he change into the third set of clothes, and Haramura Makoto was already very impatient.

But what he said is true.

The development direction of this city is strangely ruthless, and unreasonable things like superpowers are not included in the scope of comparison.

Fully automatic cleaning robots, virtual image impressions, and other unconventional things can be created.

But the mobile phones used are still flip phones, and the furniture is all old-fashioned furniture, not smart furniture.

Not to mention self-driving cars and the like.

Obviously no matter how you look at it, technologies such as fully automatic cleaning robots and virtual image impression materialization are more difficult to write about, but they are just so weird.

"Stop complaining."

"Besides, there are only ten costumes in total, so hurry up and take pictures."

"If everything is done well, I am ready to establish a long-term cooperation with this designer and let him be responsible for your clothing."

On the other end of the phone, Shokuhou Misaki also had fast fingers.

While talking on the phone with Haramura Makoto, he saved every photo in the multimedia message and set the photo of Haramura Makoto in yellow casual clothes as his mobile phone screen saver.

Then she struck a very cute pose on her own, took a photo with a click of her phone, and sent it to Haramura Makoto.

"Huh? What did you send me?"

The phone was placed on the bed without looking at it. Haramura Makoto was still changing into new clothes.

"Remember to set this photo as your screensaver."

It's still too early to enter that kind of relationship directly, but from now on, I will enter this man's life little by little.

This is Shokuhou Misaki's little thought and her strategy.

"Boss, someone wants to see you."

In the small cubicle in the office, usually in Haramura Makoto's lounge, Komaba Litoku's voice was as loud as ever.

With a room in the middle, such sound transmission can still be achieved.

"I'll send you the rest of the clothes when I have time. There's something I need to take care of now."

To Haramura Makoto, Komaba Ridoku's voice was like a blessing. He finished speaking in a hurry and hung up the phone without even waiting for Shokuhou Misaki to respond.

Shokuhou Misaki on the other end of the phone was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then said with a slightly dissatisfied face:

"Really, this is a really bad excuse."

His gaze returned to the base of "Leo".

Haramura Makoto was already lying lazily on his reclining chair, his feet crossed on the desk in an inconspicuous manner.

"I'm exhausted both physically and mentally."

"Compared to exercising with Shokuhou, I feel even more tired."

He let out a long sigh of relief, and then picked up the intercom phone on the table.

"Someone wants to see me, who is it?"

"I remember there was no appointment for this today."

This office of my own is almost equivalent to not having one. According to my current size, I almost always take the initiative to visit other people.

So this is quite a strange thing.

"Boss, she is Fremea's sister. She wants to pay you a visit."

Komaba Ryder's voice seemed very deep. Although he hadn't said anything else yet, it seemed that Fremea's sister had given him a bad impression, or that his senses were not very good.

"Fremea's sister?"

"Is this the sister you are talking about, the sister who seems to be trapped in the darkness of Academy City?"

Haramura Makoto immediately had the impression that Fremea was brought over from the original organization by Komaba Reed.

Regarding the incompetent armed group, a seven or eight-year-old girl unexpectedly appeared. Of course, he had to ask for details.

Later we learned that Fremea’s parents were dead, but she still had an older sister.

This sister is often invisible and always seems to be busy with something. But every once in a while, she will meet with Fremea and give Komaba Lidou some of Fremea's living expenses. .

Therefore, Komaba Lidoku has a certain understanding of it.

I have also met Sister Fremea a few times, but of course I have never seen Haramura Makoto, a guy who has never given Fremea as a gift.

"Yes."

"And according to my guess, the purpose of her coming this time may not be with good intentions."

"Boss, if necessary, you can reject her now."

"She is with Fremea now?"

Touching his chin, Haramura Makoto did not agree with Komaba Ridoku's idea and continued to ask.

"Yes, because you are busy with something, I asked her to wait in the reception room first, accompanied by Fremea."

"Okay, I'll go there."

Chapter 024: Not a Human Being, Haramura Makoto (Revised)

"Ouchi-chan, it seems like you're getting a little bigger?"

"Really? It seems so, but it doesn't seem to be enough to change the model."

"Don't worry, Onei-chan."

"The method they use is definitely useful. It has been tested personally and it works. After a while, I will be able to wear BRA myself."

"..."

"Komaba, why not renovate the room? The sound insulation effect is still too poor."

Standing about half a meter away from the door of the reception room, Haramura Makoto and Komaba Ridoku looked at each other.

What a stupid statement. Fortunately, he didn't push the door open directly.

Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of scene I will see.

"What should we do now? Boss?"

Komaba Ride, a tall and sturdy man, also rarely fell into a cramped state.

If there had been a man or another woman in the room, with Komaba Ridoku's usual love for Fremea, he would have rushed in and interrupted her.

The question is, it’s Fremea’s sister.

From the conversation alone, it seems that Fremea is the one taking the lead and not her sister.

This left Komaba Lidden completely at a loss as to what to do.

"Forget it, I'll go."

Haramura Makoto sighed helplessly, stretched out his hand and put it on the door handle, making a gesture to open the door and push it in.

But Komaba Ridoku reached out and grabbed Haramura Makoto's shoulder.

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"So, do you want to go inside and ask them to come out?"

Haramura Makoto lowered his eyelids, looked at Komaba Ridoku who looked very embarrassed, and said weakly.

"This……"

Komaba Ryder didn't know what to say. Haramura Makoto took advantage of this gap, grabbed Komaba Ryder's hand, and pushed him aside.

"Crack-"

With the sound of the door lock turning, the door was opened directly by Haramura Makoto.

The sounds in the room suddenly stopped, and Haramura Makoto's eyes fell on the two figures twisted together on the sofa.

With this posture, it was impossible to fully see what the girl beneath Fremea looked like.

But you can vaguely see two slender legs wrapped in black silk, as well as the golden, wavy long hair scattered randomly.

There was a blue beret thrown on the edge of the sofa. Fremea was sitting on her sister's body, and her two small hands reached out from the back of the clothes, seeming to be grabbing something.

At the same time, it was also because of this posture that the hem of Sister Fremea's clothes rolled up a little, revealing the white belly and the unknown blue fabric hidden under the clothes.

Haramura Makoto was very calm about the somewhat erotic scene in front of him.

"When you are having fun, please pay attention to the occasion. The sound insulation effect of this room is not very good."

"Also, come to my office and find me after finishing your clothes. Frenda's sister, you have something you want to talk to me about, right?"

Haramura Makoto, who had accomplished everything, brushed off his clothes and left, hiding his merit and fame.

After taking the elevator, Haramura Makoto returned to his office leisurely. He slowly took out the unknown coffee beans that Shokuhou Misaki had given him for the past few days from his cabinet and put them in In the coffee machine, slowly grind it.