"The coffee shop over there, can we handle the handover this afternoon? The timing might be a bit too rushed..."
"Ms. Takezawa called me today and said we could have a look first, and if there is anything unsuitable, we can discuss it together."
"Ms. Takezawa? Huh? No, how does she have your contact information when she obviously..."
The dimming sunlight illuminated the horizon, and the glow of the sunset tinged the clouds red, creating a stunning scene that caused the JK girls walking on the streets to raise their heads involuntarily and capture this beautiful moment with their phones.
Pairs of fair, slender legs were exposed; a gentle breeze blew by, revealing the tender springlike blush that made girls shy.
"If Ms. Takezawa didn't have my contact information, that would be the real surprise, wouldn't it, Haruka?" Chiba Shimizu said calmly, her cool gaze fixed on the road ahead, her eyes undisturbed.
"Hmm... that does make sense."
After another glance at the vibrancy of youth on the streets, Haruka Yuzan nodded thoughtfully and turned his attention back to the girl beside him.
The girl was wearing chic jeans, her long hair blown by the wind danced playfully on her shoulders, and together with the beautiful headband, she looked exceptionally sweet and cute.
An elegant woman often exudes a natural haughtiness, a pride intertwined with the wisdom accumulated through growth, reflecting a cultivated brilliance.
A girl almost close to perfection...
Under the warm breeze of the early evening, she seemed especially enchanting.
"Haruka! You're making little Shimizu blush. Are you by any chance thinking of something naughty? Hehehe!"
Suddenly, an out-of-place child's voice shattered the amorous atmosphere. Turning his head, Haruka saw a little tyke in overalls leading an orange Meow Meow-san by the hand.
The child's innocent and cute face was full of mischievous expressions, and upon seeing Haruka Yuzan, he smirked triumphantly.
What a pesky Little She-Devil. If I had known before leaving the house, I shouldn't have gently muffled her mouth. Instead, I should have strictly given her the stick!
"You think everyone's like you, with nothing but trash and rubble in their heads."
Misaki Saki pouted, clearly dissatisfied with a couple of humphs.
"Ah? Roast Meat, how could you betray me! I've always been so good to you! No sneaky extra meals for you tonight!!"
"Now you're complimenting me on my looks, it's already too late!!"
Arisugawa Hoshina, standing beside the little one, looked at the man and cat communicating without hindrance with some astonishment. However, compared to her initial shock, the Spice Girl was now more curious.
How... exactly do you manage that?
It's all a matter of specialization!
Reiko Onodera, on the other hand, focused all her attention on the Spice Girl and the little tyke. To the madam watching the scene, it bore a beautiful filter, taking on a completely different meaning.
The madam's perspective:
The bold and brash Spice Girl watched the naive and romantic munchkin with eyes full of uncontrollable fondness, and even the surrounding atmosphere turned into pink lilies.
Who could imagine that in their private lives, their personalities are completely reversed, with the irritable Spice Girl becoming shy, and the naive tyke being the most proactive one..."
It wasn't the madam's fault, after two misunderstandings, one can't help but think of pink lilies...
The first time, in the bedroom, as soon as she opened the door, she found the tyke sprawled on top of the disheveled Spice Girl, rolling her head back and forth.
Stammering explanations combined with a guilty expression made it hard not to be misunderstood...
Once could be dismissed, but not long after, the second incident occurred.
Again in the bedroom, the same guilt, the same disarray, and those slightly swollen lips, clearly a trace left by too many kisses!
Every time Haruka and I kissed, it was ...
Once, twice, plus just now in the villa... within such a short time frame, this was the third time.
As for pink lilies, Sister Reiko has no desire for such things! It's just..."
Thinking this, Reiko Onodera couldn't help but lift her head to look at the person next to her, her gentle eyes full of concern,
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This was indeed a headache...
"Is something wrong, Sister Reiko?" Haruka Yuzan asked softly, noticing the madam's odd behavior.
"No, nothing's wrong." The madam quickly waved her hand, hesitating before deciding not to divulge the matter.
This was Misaki and Hoshina's private issue, and it was better not to tell others lightly.
"Oh, Sister Reiko, why so formal with us? If there's a problem, just speak up, I... um... we will all help you to solve it!"
Misaki Saki enthusiastically patted her youthful chest with her free hand, as if to assure them she was capable of handling the situation.
"Really, there's no issue." Realizing everyone's gaze was upon her, Reiko Onodera showed a mixture of gratitude and helplessness.
Especially seeing the little tyke who was confidently promising to help, how was she supposed to voice her current dilemma about Misaki and Hoshina's abnormal relationship?