man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 509 [508] Secret Weapon

"Good morning, Shiina-san."

"Are you coming to self-study early again? You are really hardworking."

"Good morning."

After greeting the students of the same grade passing by in the corridor with a smile, Shiina Iori walked straight towards the library.

After a period of precipitation, the turmoil about him in Dongda University has gradually subsided. Although some fanatical fans squatting in the grass are occasionally caught near the school gate, most of them rush forward to ask for autographs.

Compared with the level of various sneak shots and bear hugs in the first period, it is already a sprinkling of water.

And after discovering that the famous "Sakurai Rito" also had to face a surprise review at the end of the semester, the almost outrageous rumors about him disappeared naturally.

Sometimes, it is far easier to extinguish public opinion than to keep adding fuel to it.

The only thing that is slightly different is the .
"Qano-san, are you in charge of watching the shift again today?"

Beside him, followed by a tall, 1.8-meter tall woman in casual attire, who was following two or three meters behind him at this time, glanced around from time to time, her steps were crisp and powerful, and her actions were swift and resolute.

Hearing the other party talk to him, Nana Yan, who is in charge of Mr. Shiina's security operation today, nodded calmly:

"Just pretend I don't exist."

Shiina Iori couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Who can really ignore a big living person dangling beside him?
However, since it was Xing's request, he couldn't push it away even if he wanted to.

Since the last time he was attacked at a Budokan concert, Yuki Terajima has arranged a multi-shift professional security team around Fuminoki's apartment three times a week, which is responsible for driving away reporters, blocking fans, and preventing dangerous crimes and other problematic accidents.

It has to be said that since Xing's operation started, the number of fans and reporters Shiina Iori encountered has decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his troubles have naturally decreased a lot.

However, occasionally there are a few more eyes that seem to be looking at garbage.

no way.

Anyone who learns that this "Miss's lover" has maintained intimate relationships with multiple women in other apartments at the same time, I'm afraid they can't treat it with a normal heart.

However, their excellent professionalism kept them quiet all the time and tried not to disturb his study life as much as possible.

It can only be said that there are pros and cons.

Enter the library and borrow the reference books you need.

Shiina Iori carried the book all the way back to the student council room.

Yuki Terashima is still dealing with official business, but the things that need to be resolved these days are obviously much less than usual.

At the same time, Iori also saw her schoolbag on the table.

His gaze couldn't help being a little subtle.

"what happened?"

Seemingly noticing his gaze, Yuki Terashima raised his head from the desk case, a little puzzled.

By the way, she signaled Qi Yeyan to close the door of the room with her eyes.

"No."

Shiina Iori put down the book in her hand, and smiled: "It's just a feeling of 'Eh~ Lucky is going to take an exam too?'."

The weather was cold, Terashima Yuki also changed into a long plush sleeve, the cuffs were neatly rolled up, revealing a white wrist.

Hearing Shiina Iori's strange evaluation, Xing's eyes were inexplicable, and seemed to be pondering:

"...Is it because I don't look like a student in Iori's eyes?"

"That's not it."

Just hearing her words, Shiina Iori can figure out Sachi's brain circuit.

To take an exam→I don’t like studying→I don’t like a student→Violation of school rules and discipline→Did I do something wrong?
There may be some discrepancies in the specific details, but in general it must be this route.

After getting rid of Xing's extraterrestrial spirit, Shiina Iori can already realize that she is actually just a girl with a strange brain circuit and not particularly good at expressing her feelings.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Iori explained casually: "It's just that Xing is a bit too omnipotent. He has to handle official business, run the company, and deal with family relationships, yet he still has to study?"

"By the way, does Xing Ping also study late?"

"That's not necessary."

Yuki Terashima shook his head, and continued to stamp the documents on the table: "After returning home, Ayase can help me with my science homework, only part of it needs to be solved by myself."

"Ayase?"

"Well, she has a PhD in Science from Stanford, and her tutoring level is not bad."

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Shiina Iori was speechless for a while, and then the life secretary who seemed to have nothing to do except open and close the door and stand guard appeared in his mind.

The look is subtle.

That glasses lady secretary is so powerful?
Shiina Iori shook her head, got rid of the distracting thoughts in her heart, settled down again and prepared to continue to focus on her studies.

Looking at the thesis materials I borrowed in my hand, I felt like I suddenly remembered something:
"That's right, Iori."

"Ah."

"Don't rush to leave after school for a while, you come home with me today."

"Ah."

"Um--?!"

Shiina Iori suddenly reacted and made a loud noise.

Yuki Terashima was not surprised, he still processed the documents on the table unhurriedly, stamping each page, and said calmly, "I told Sano, don't worry."

"Wait a minute? How could Shino... Uh, I mean, so easy, promise?"

Shiina Iori twisted her neck with difficulty, with a subtle expression on her face.

What kind of agreement was reached between the two of them?
You won't just be sold like this, right?
This is not the 'internal reconciliation' I was hoping for!

"It's okay, she can't stop me."

Xing thought that Iori was worried about other things, and while stamping the documents on the desktop, he explained calmly, with a calm and breezy look on his face all the time.

"Also, we have three free days a week."

"If there is more, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare so much free time because I have to deal with official duties and business trips."

Speaking of this, Xing Huan sighed a little, as if a little helpless.

"Sorry, Iori."

Yuki Terashima turned his head towards him, apologetic in his voice.

Famous schools, companies, and assets are all the products she built to pursue Iori and improve her own wealth. However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. If she wants to maintain this worth and her own ability, she needs to continue to work hard to maintain and improve.

But this 'effort' also takes time and energy.

Even in order to squeeze out the three days a week of being together, Xing also compressed a lot of time for sports and exercise on his schedule, devoting most of his energy to work and study.

"If Xing is so busy, it's better to move directly to Wen Naixi's apartment."

"No."

Terashima Yuki thought about the scene where he and Sano Shino lived in the same room, and his expression was a little delicate.

"If it's because of Shino and the others, I can help you mediate."

Shiina Iori is still fighting.

Compared with having to be separated for a few days every week, taking Terashima Yuki home and covering him with a big quilt may be a move to promote a harmonious life.

However, I only got Xing's faint gaze: "If you share a room with Yizhi, it's no problem."

Hearing what he said, Shiina Iori suddenly understood.

For a patient with a strong psychological cleanliness like Xing, living with other people seems to be a bit of a torture.

"Then, at least come over to eat often."

Shiina Iori still worked hard to fight for it. In his future Crystal Palace territory, the whole family should live together.

"Ah."

Yuki Terashima nodded slightly.

Because of Yizhi's superb cooking skills, when she went to Cengfan last time, she didn't eat much less than Yui.

"But if Yukina comes here, let's change to a bigger bucket at home."

Shiina Iori thought of the two large-capacity rice cookers she was using at home, and shook her head regretfully.

"Iori."

"Ok?"

"Come here a little bit."

"Uh——it hurts, hurts, hurts!"

"Kun, is it really okay?"

"It's okay! Absolutely no problem."

"Excellent! Nagisa sauce."

"I guarantee it with my character!"

Amid Kaoru Hisaishi's urging voice and eyes full of encouragement, Nagisa Miyahara walked out of the makeshift fitting room with a blushing face, holding the corner of her skirt.

Outside, many students in the same class are looking forward to it.

Until she walked out of the curtain and appeared in front of everyone, the whole class held their breath in unison.

After two or three seconds, someone finally exclaimed:
"Oh--!!!"

"Thank you Mama for giving me these eyes."

"My lord! My lord!"

"I declare that from today onwards, Miyahara-san will be the god of maids in my mind!"

"See-bye-!"

Seeing the group of students outside kneeling and bowing like monsters, Nagisa Miyahara stomped his feet angrily and made a vibrating sound with clear body sensation.

"Boom!"

Everyone fell silent immediately.

Only Kaoru Hisaishi, who was beside her, still had that look of shining eyes, tightly clutching her sleeves, unable to speak.

"Kun, don't just grab your clothes."

"But you made me dress like this!"

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After a long silence, Hisaishi-san burst into tears before saying a word, and howled loudly: "Master Nagisa! Please come and be my clothes rack in the future!"

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Forcefully pushing away the head that was full of tears and snot and was about to rub against her body, the landlady finally gave up the desire to get comments from other people, and turned around to take a picture in front of the full-length mirror.

In the mirror, Nagisa Miyahara is wearing a traditional white apron with ruffles and a black long skirt, with a signature ruffles headdress on her head.

The long hair that is habitually loose on weekdays is tied into a ponytail, and the legs covered under the long skirt are a pair of white stockings.

Because it is on campus, I only wear white cloth indoor shoes.

Originally, it was nothing more than an ordinary traditional maid outfit, but because of the girl in the mirror with a slender loli figure and a youthful and energetic appearance, even the seemingly ordinary clothes instantly raised more than one level of charm.

Yes.

In the campus cultural festival of the last year of this year, Class A of the third year where Nagisa-chan belongs is the maid cafe project.

Although rustic, cliche, and criticized by others, it can't stop the hearts of LSPs.

No matter where the campus cultural festival is, as long as there is a maid cafe, the turnover of this class must be the best in that year.

Because, the most important point of a maid cafe is not coffee, but - maid!
And the school happens to have the best resource of beautiful girls.

Even if some idlers in the class marked Miyahara's appearance as the first class in the class, there is no obvious difference in any artificial rankings compared to the same clothing.

Zhuangshan is not terrible, whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

Only at this time, men and women who are at the most hormonal age will realize that the relatively plain school uniforms on campus may not be an obstacle to their romantic relationship, but a fig leaf for the difference in appearance.

Of course, some Japanese school uniforms are not so plain.

Looking at himself in the maid's outfit in the mirror, Nagisa Miyahara felt a little instinctively uncomfortable at first, and felt a little hot on his face unconsciously.

But when I got used to it, I turned around a few more times before nodding slightly.

"how is it going!"

Kaoru Hisaishi rushed forward again, hugging Nagisa-chan tightly and rubbing against each other: "I just said that the maid outfit is absolutely perfect for you! Sigh——"

This is the first time Nagisa Miyahara has seen Kaoru Hisaishi like this. He is usually very good at reading the air, but when he sees others wearing maid outfits, he turns blue like a ewe.

That's right.

A social expert, a young expert who reads the air national third prize, and a small fan of Sakurai Rito's classmate 'Hisaishi Kaoru', he is an out-and-out maid lover.

But now it seems that instead of saying that she likes maid outfits, it is better to say that she likes good-looking young ladies in maid outfits.

Stretching out her fingers to push her away, Nagisa turned her face away reluctantly:

"Alright, it's alright."

"But. Do you really want to wear this to deliver food?"

Looking at the clothes on his body, Nagisa Miyahara still frowned.

"Of course!" Hisaishi Kaoru wiped his nose, "It's okay to feel ashamed, the shy tsundere maid is also a big selling point."

"No."

Nagisa Miyahara lifted the corner of her long skirt slightly, and kicked her legs with a slap.

With a whoosh, the stone brick floor under Zhu Jiang's feet cracked and spread like spider webs in all directions.

The middle or fine gravel splashes.

Kaoru Hisaishi, who was holding Nagisa-chan with his face just now, calmed down instantly.

Zhujiang muttered softly: "When flying kicks, there is always a feeling of showing fat words."

No!Normally, how can a maid use flying kicks on guests? !

Kaoru Hisaishi whispered in his heart.

Only at this time, would she recall the terrifying force value of the young lady in front of her.

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"Kun, are there any positions in the cafe that don't require activities?"

Zhu Jiang frowned, seeming to be very distressed: "It's the kind that doesn't need to be seen by others, I... I have a friend who will come."

".friend?"

Hisaishi, who had just calmed down just now, heard the words, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitched again, and he habitually joked: "It can't be a boyfriend, right? Why haven't you heard Nagisa-chan before?"

"Hmm."

"what?!"

"Really!"

Hearing her question, Nagisa Miyahara scratched his face in embarrassment, and lowered his voice: "Didn't I tell you before?"

"When? Why can't I remember."

Hisaishi Kaoru stared at a pair of big eyes, and also lowered his head and leaned over: "However, since Nagisa-chan's boyfriend is coming... I have a set of secret weapons."

"Would you like to try Nagisa sauce?"

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　Broken bowl~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)