Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

Chapter 041

“Yumi, delete all those pictures for me!”

Miwako Sato, who had recovered, had a flash of annoyance in her eyes, and said through gritted teeth.

Saying that, she slowly took a step forward, staring at Yumi Miyamoto who was slightly flustered.

She really didn’t expect that her good girlfriend for many years would actually take pictures of herself at that time!

“I’ll delete it, don’t look at me like that, it’s scary.”

Meeting Miwako Sato’s emotionless eyes, Miyamoto Yu couldn’t help but take a step back, quickly nodded in agreement and handed over his mobile phone very wisely.

“Look, I’ve deleted it all.”

“Don’t do such boring things next time!”

Looking at the photo album that was indeed missing the photo of the two of them, Miwako Sato’s eyes narrowed and she warned with an unkind face.

“I know it’s wrong, speaking of Miwako, don’t you still have to go to the toilet.”

Miyamoto Yumi couldn’t help but shed a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, and then said with a change of topic.

“I’ll teach you a lesson when I get back.”

Hearing the latter sentence, Miwako Sato also remembered the purpose of getting up just now.

After returning the phone, he turned and walked briskly towards the door.

As the sliding door slammed shut, the lively sound inside became very faint.

……

Inside the toilet.

“It feels like a fever…”

Miwako Sato stood in front of the mirror, splashing slightly cool water on her reddish face and whispering softly.

As the coolness came from his face, the mood that had been tense since just now gradually relaxed.

She couldn’t help but let out a soft breath, and the whole person looked as if she was weak.

Why did that strange coincidence happen with Kitahara!

Recalling the scene just now, Miwa Sato bit her lower lip lightly, and her fair cheeks involuntarily appeared a blush, like a red apple, which looked very attractive.

Until now, she can still recall the strange feeling in her chest when she pressed Kitahara.

No, you can’t think about it anymore!

Miwako Sato took a deep breath and suppressed her inner shyness to make herself look as good as possible than usual.

Looking at herself in the mirror who had returned to calm, she nodded in satisfaction, and then walked slowly to the room for the friendship.

“Miss Sato, I didn’t expect you to come to the fellowship!”

Just as Miwako Sato was about to pull the door, a surprised voice suddenly came from behind her, making her subconsciously turn around.

It was Takagi Wataru who had just arrived here, and behind him were three male colleagues from the search class, all of whom had come to join the association.

“It’s you, the girls from the traffic class have already arrived.”

Miwako Sato said as she opened the door of the room and walked in.

“Come on in.”

“Good!”

The four people of the search class behind him quickly answered.

Inside the room.

As soon as she walked inside, Miwako Sato subconsciously looked at the sides of her position.

Miyamoto Yumi was talking and laughing with her colleague Miike Naeko in the Ministry of Transportation at this time, and she looked very happy.

On the other side, Kitahara was slowly eating the rest of the cake, without the slightest idea of wanting to socialize with the girls present.

Seeing that he was still looking lazy, she couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Kitahara didn’t care about what happened just now.

Thinking so, Miwako Sato sat back in her place, only this time using a cross-seated seat instead of a front-seated seat.

In order to avoid repeating the embarrassing thing just now.

But—it seems a little too quiet.

After taking a bite of the strawberry cake in front of her, Miwako Sato thought subtly in her heart.

Yumi Miyamoto next to her was busy chatting with Miike Naeko about jewelry, and Chiba and Shin on the opposite side were chatting with girls about tokusatsu dramas.

In contrast, only she and Kitahara had been eating in the corner, and they were simply out of place with the others.

I have to find a way to find a topic to ease the embarrassment just now.

“Isn’t Kitahara going to associate with them?” After thinking about it, Miwako Sato casually found a topic and asked, “I remember Yumi saying that they are still very interested in you. ”

“Just because they’re interested in me doesn’t mean I’m interested in them.”

Kitahara San, who had just finished eating a bite of the cream cake, shrugged his shoulders and said softly.

“In the end, I will come to participate in the fellowship tonight, and I was completely forced to pull over by Miyamoto’s senior.”

“And—I remember Sato-senpai asked me this question when he was on patrol today.”

When patrolling today?

Miwako Sato’s eyes widened, and the memories in her mind gradually came back.

She remembered Kitahara answering herself as if it were…

“Those women, no matter how you think about it, Sato-senpai are not attractive.”

Kitahara’s serious voice sounded again from her ears.

Hearing these words, Miwako Sato instantly breathed, and the hand holding the fork also trembled slightly.

She regretted it a little now!

Why should I find this kind of topic!

“Sato-senpai, do you still need me to repeat it this time?”

Kitahara sat straight, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and asked softly.

“…… No thanks. Miwako Sato returned her gaze to the strawberry cake and shook her head in confusion.

This time she heard it perfectly.

So…… Kitahara – Is it really interesting to yourself?

Once or twice can still be regarded as a joke, but how to think about it so many times in a row is not a joke, right?

Thinking complicated in her heart, Miwako Sato took a teacup from the side with her eyes open, and drank it without looking at it.

In an instant, the bitter smell of beer immediately filled her mouth.

And so on-

Is this beer made by beauty?

Miwako Sato froze directly, and she subconsciously looked to her side.

I saw that Yumi Miyamoto had already picked up her cup of black tea and took a sip, and then she frowned slightly.

“What about my beer?”

Miyamoto Yumi also looked over, and the eyes of the two people instantly met together.

When she saw Miwako Sato holding a green teacup in her hand, she was stunned.

“That… You wouldn’t be drinking it, would you? ”

Miyamoto Yumi asked cautiously.

“yes, half a glass…”

Miwako Sato replied.

She had just been thinking about Kitahara San, and she didn’t notice that her black tea was taken by Yumi Miyamoto.

In other words, what he is holding now is a teacup filled with beer by Yumi Miyamoto.

“So why are you pouring beer into a glass!”

Miwako Sato said tiredly.

How she felt that today was full of accidents all over the day.

“Because that’s when the beer smells out!” Miyamoto Yumi subconsciously replied, and then lay on the table again, and asked in a weak tone, “How can we two go back now?” ”

She is also a traffic class, no matter how she thinks, she can’t go back drunk and drive directly.

“I can only ask someone else to drive your car, but who are you looking for…”

Miwako Sato rubbed her eyebrows and said to herself.

“Sato-senpai, do you need me to send you back?”

At this moment, Kitahara took a sip of black tea and asked.

Kitahara ah….

Hearing the voice from beside her, Miwako Sato hesitated slightly.

She remembers that her home was quite close to Nichome, Yonekacho, where Kitahara was located.

And…… You can also ask him what he really means

“Then it’s bothering you.”

With an idea in mind, Miwako Sato bit her lower lip lightly and nodded.

“Huh?”