Take a long breath.

"There are disposable toiletries in the bathroom cabinet. Just use those. They are all clean."

……

There is no such thing as a bed in the room.

After all, adding a bed to a house of this design will only make the already narrow and messy space even more narrow and messy.

So he usually lays the floor.

Now that Shokuhou Misaki is here, of course he also has to lay the floor.

Well, Shokuhou Misaki is the same.

"However, I seem to have been suppressed by her."

There is a saying that is actually very good. As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

He brought Shokuhou Misaki back just to see the embarrassment on her face.

But now Shokuhou Misaki is acting generous and even takes a shower in his apartment with a calm expression.

To be honest, he already felt that it was not Shokuhou Misaki who was embarrassed but him.

"Actually, it can't be said to be suppression."

"It's just that in front of some people, girls can let go of their reserve."

"Similarly, some people will feel shy and embarrassed about certain things."

"But maybe in front of certain people, you won't have this kind of mental state."

Just when Haramura Makoto was talking to himself, a playful voice came into his ears.

Saying this, Shokuhou Misaki came out of the bathroom with heat and moisture all over her body. She was only wrapped in a bath towel, and she was wiping her long wet golden hair with a towel in her hand while laughing. Then he said to Haramura Makoto:

"Otherwise I wouldn't have borrowed the bathroom."

Taking his eyes away from the book in his hand and looking at Shokuhou Misaki, who was wrapped only in a bath towel, completely exposing the curves of his body in front of him, Haramura Makoto shrugged.

It's an obvious straight shot, Shokuhou Misaki has already made it very obvious to Haramura Makoto.

but……

"Go to bed early. I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

It's not at this point yet, and it's not that far yet.

Regardless of whether it was Shokuhou Misaki who was a little anxious today.

It's Haramura Makoto who always remains calm.

Both of them knew it very well.

Chapter 014 Dopamine is secreted

Last night could be considered a relatively peaceful night.

If nothing else, at least he slept quite comfortably last night.

Okay, now all those who are thinking wrongly get up and stand facing the corner for an hour, okay?

This kind of comfort is not that kind of comfort. The comfort he refers to is a spiritual relaxation rather than a physical one.

After all, the fresh and soothing fragrance of jasmine has been lingering in the nose. I am afraid that few people will not sleep well in this situation.

Flip your wrist, and the round omelette is perfectly transformed into fried noodles in the skillful spooning action.

"Miss, although I also want you to sleep a little longer."

"But it's already nine o'clock in the morning. Even though today is not a school day, you have some very important things to deal with this morning."

"Ok?"

Last night, the owner who had been exuding a pleasant fragrance turned over with a groan at the call of Haramura Makoto.

The snow-white lotus-rooted arms slowly poked out from the bed, and the golden hair spread like a waterfall on the white bed. The white words rolled up slightly revealed a pair of perfect ivory-like calves underneath.

"Hurry up and have breakfast. I'll take you back after breakfast."

"breakfast?"

The owner of the voice spoke clearly clearly, and the quilt covering his head was ripped off at once.

The delicate Qiong nose moved slightly, and the aroma of things that had been isolated by the quilt suddenly penetrated into the girl's nose.

Dopamine is a substance that is immediately secreted in a girl's body.

The sleepiness that had held her firmly on the bed just now disappeared immediately.

"what……"

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and made a cute squeaking sound from his mouth.

The memories of last night began to replay in Shokuhou Misaki's mind like a slideshow.

I went to the park - met a man who made me angry - and then was educated by him - and then I was attacked by an incompetent armed group.

After being rescued by that man - I fell asleep in his arms because I was too sleepy and tired - and then he took me home - I washed myself here...

A blush like sunset climbed up the snow-white neck.

The sunlight reflected on the long honey-colored hair formed a sharp contrast with the flushed skin, forming a beautiful picture.

"Come here and have breakfast."

Taking the chopsticks and tapping the already placed bowl, Haramura Makoto was already seated here.

"Ah good……"

Just like a manipulated doll, Shokuhou Misaki seemed to have no consciousness at all. She answered Haramura Makoto mechanically, stood up and sat at the dining table mechanically.

Round fried eggs, honey-coated bread slices, hot milk, fried luncheon meat.

It was just an ordinary family-style breakfast, but looking at all this, Shokuhou Misaki felt a little dazed.

breakfast?

How long has it been since she had this kind of thing?

She hasn't eaten since she came to this city alone when she was six years old.

After all, I have been locked up in a research institute since I was a child. I only cooperate with research every day. I only have the time at night and sleeping, which is completely my own.

So sleeping in has been a habit she has developed since she was six years old.

Even now that she is starting school at Tokiwadai, she is still one of those people who is often late because she sleeps in.

In this case, it would naturally have nothing to do with breakfast.

but now?

Breakfast, and there are people busy in the morning to help you get everything ready to go out.

Why does this kind of picture have such a strong sense of déjà vu!

It's a bit like, a bit like...

(Isn’t this exactly the same as a newlywed couple...)

"boom--"

If it were in a two-dimensional world, with special effects and sound effects, Shokuhou Misaki would probably be like Steam Princess in the anime, exploding a cloud of smoke and then fainting.

(I, I, what am I thinking...)

(I actually... actually thought of getting... married...)

This feeling of shyness has completely filled Shokuhou Misaki's brain.

Obviously last night, when I took a bath and slept at a strange man's house, Shokuhou was able to complete these sex prayers calmly and calmly, and even teased Haramura Makoto instead of being the guest.

But now, just because this thought flashed through her mind, she was so shy that she couldn't help herself.

"What, don't you like honey?"

"There's also blueberry jam."

Seeing Shokuhou Misaki looking like he was changing his face, his face turned red and white for a while, but he didn't start eating, Haramura Makoto said deliberately and maliciously.

It was impossible to completely guess him, but judging from his face, he could probably understand what Shokuhou Misaki was thinking.

In the end, he asked deliberately.

"……what……"

"Ah, thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you..."

The piece of bread in front of him was taken away by the boy opposite. He opened the cap of the jam bottle on the table, took out a new piece of bread and spread it on it.

Gentle and delicate movements.

A handsome yet elegant face.

Such a cozy atmosphere in the early morning.

Unknowingly, Shokuhou Misaki's eyes were in a trance again.

"Give you."

After a while, new slices of bread were placed in front of Shokuhou Misaki.

But this time, Shokuhou Misaki was not so immersed that he couldn't listen to anything.

He immediately woke up from his own world, picked up a piece of bread covered with jam, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"You don't need to take me back later. I can just tell the institute's car to pick me up."

Haramura Makoto slapped his hand when he went to pick up the cup, but he didn't react at all.

In any case, this saved him a lot of trouble, as he didn't have to run back and forth between places, but what she said next really stunned Haramura Makoto.

Shokuhou Caoqi smiled and said sweetly: "If you have time tomorrow, can you accompany me for a while?"

If it were an ordinary girl, there would be no doubt that this would be an invitation for a date.

But if it's Shokuhou Misaki, a person with mental abilities, it's obvious that this is also an invitation to go on a date.

Look at the blushing face and the slightly drooped little head.

Could this be anything other than an invitation to go on a date?

"Well, okay."

"Anyway, there shouldn't be anything going on during this period, but where do you want me to accompany you?"

This can only be said to be a common pursuit.

It can only be said that Haramura Makoto does have a slight affection for this girl. Otherwise, he is not a Neptune, and even if he has free time, he would not be too lazy to hang out with a girl.

Shokuhou Misaki's face immediately bloomed like a flower.

"I will arrange the specific itinerary. It just so happens that I have something to give you tomorrow."

Chapter 015 Don’t call me Brother Cheng, kidney pain

Inside the completely enclosed building, there is a cylindrical fish tank-like device made of tempered glass with a diameter of more than four meters and a length of more than ten meters.

It was filled with red liquid.

And in the red liquid, there was a man hanging upside down.

He was wearing a pure green surgical gown, with the hair on his head and feet suspended in red liquid. His silver knee-length hair was like wires scattered everywhere, spread out around him, and every hair was precise. Silk.

In terms of appearance, he is probably male, but in terms of facial contours, he is more feminine.

But the thing that people can't ignore the most is the pair of green eyes.

There was no emotion in his eyes, only indifference to everything. He felt like a sinner who no longer cared about anything.

In front of this man, there are hundreds of virtual screens floating around.

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