I picked up attributes in Weird Tokyo

After leaving the Jiutian Special Affairs Department, his complexion was very bad. He took the tram to several places in a row and returned home in the evening.

Mieko died by suicide?

Nonsense!

Ryosuke Kitahara had seen her being beaten by her husband, and she had even seen her die...Mental illness?That's clearly a pervert!

The point is that those who hurt Mieko were not punished as they should be, and some even got along well.

For example, the man who claims to be suffering from a mental illness is currently living in a high-end nursing home in Tokyo, very nourishing.

"The inheritance and savings that Mieko inherited were all cheap in the end, that bastard, Kashima-style, right..."

"Looks like I have to go to Tokyo."

Kitahara Ryosuke tore the last piece of paper into pieces, threw it into the trash can, and walked up the stairs.

"I am back!"

Opening the anti-theft door, Kitahara Ryosuke yelled, took off his coat and changed his shoes at the entrance.

He didn't come home for lunch again.

To be precise, it should be that he hasn't had time to eat yet.

"???"

Something is wrong.

Because there is no movement at home.

On weekdays, when Kitahara Ryosuke came home, Mieko's mother would definitely come to help him take off his coat, and sometimes squat down to help him untie his shoelaces when he was happy.

Today, there is nothing at all, and there is not even the smell of food in the house.

Ryosuke Kitahara looked inside. Mieko was at home, and the house was clean.

What's wrong is that Mieko is sweeping the floor at night.

"Hey, I'm still busy."

No one ignored him.

"When did you get home and didn't tell me."

Continue to be ignored.

Well, Mieko's mother worked so hard to help him get rid of his spirit and do all the housework, but Kitahara Ryosuke disappeared for a whole day.

Now what Mieko values ​​most is this family, or him, so... Kitahara Ryosuke rushed to work.

But before he could get close, the mop was on his feet.

"Get out of the way." Mieko said emotionally.

"Oh." Kitahara Ryosuke took a step back.

Mieko swept forward, Kitahara Ryosuke hid back, and they reached the gate back and forth.

"Hey, you're going to get kicked out, I was wrong."

The handsome guy Beiyuan admitted decisively.

After scanning so many times, Mieko calmed down a little, raised her head, and said expressionlessly, "Who are you?"

Kitahara Ryosuke said, "It's boring to pretend you don't know me."

Mieko's mother: "I didn't know you. My family is just me and our Liangjie. Our Liangsuke always keeps his word and never lies to me. He promises to go home when he says."

"Wrong, really wrong."

It doesn't work.

Mieko pinched the wasp's waist, as if she didn't want to take a step forward unless she made it clear.

Seeing this, Kitahara Ryosuke scratched his head, "Then...how about...I'll come back later?"

"Teng"!

Mieko's mother was furious in an instant, "You don't have a good heart! You! Guy!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the mop and threw it at someone.

Ryosuke Kitahara was beaten, but not completely.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he fled into the house and saw an incubator on the small square table.

No need to ask, it must be his dinner.

Kitahara Ryosuke raised his hand, "Stop beating, I want to eat, and I have to make up for the noon meal, don't let anyone stop me!"

It's that tough.

That's it!

Chapter 97 Mieko and Ryosuke's New Home

The next day, Ryosuke Kitahara woke up on the soft waist of Mieko's mother.

Ever since he changed his sleeping position, he didn't bother to change it back.

Mieko's body can be described in one word as soft and plump, plump that has nothing to do with being fat, soft like dough, from top to bottom.

So handsome Beiyuan decided to carry this privilege to the end.

He got up and yawned, "I'm hungry, Mieko."

Mieko woke up early, facing the wall and flipping through a book.

Kitahara Ryosuke shook twice.

Mieko said, "I'm resting today."

"..."

"Hey, that's not right, didn't we reconcile last night?"

"Who reconciled with you, said, are you planning to go to Tokyo, and then don't take me there?!"

If she didn't go home all afternoon, Mieko taught someone a lesson, and it was over, and it was the same in reality.

The turning point came in a message that Yingzi Baima replied.

Mieko doesn't have the habit of looking at other people's phones.

It was the content of the message that popped up that aroused her vigilance.

Baima Yingzi: [If you confirm that you are going to the Tokyo headquarters for training, I can arrange it for you. I just happen to have something to go to the headquarters, and I will send you there by the way. 】

Ryosuke Kitahara is going to the Tokyo headquarters of the Special Affairs Department!

Such an important matter is not discussed with her!

Obviously, someone didn't take Mieko seriously.

Why is Mieko still waiting for him from early to late every day? !

"Then I won't get up either."

Kitahara Ryosuke lay back and returned to the original position.

Mieko's mother: "!!!"

"You really use me as a pillow!"

This morning, Mieko wanted to question someone at the dinner table, but when she opened her eyes, she found that someone was hugging her waist tightly, forcing her to get up would definitely wake him up, so she wasted so much until now.

At this time, Mieko really quit. She kicked Kitahara Ryosuke's body with her white and tender feet, kicking her life in a series of kicks, causing the hem of her skirt to fly, making the handsome Kitahara's eyes dizzy.

Mieko grabbed someone's ear, "I'll give you one last chance to say, what are you thinking?!"

Ryosuke Kitahara said in pain: "Going to Tokyo was what I thought of last night. Team leader Hakuba didn't suggest that I leave Kuta City, so I had to get her permission first."

"Besides, do you think I can rest assured to leave you at home alone?"

Hmm... the second sentence is more reasonable.

At least that's how it seemed to Mieko.

"Then what do you say you're going to Tokyo for?"

When those words came out, the tone of questioning had already weakened a lot.

"Take part in the training."

Kitahara Ryosuke spread his hands and said: "The Special Affairs Department is an official organization, and the restrictions are a bit too large. After all, the name is right and proper. I have no intention of leaving Jiutian. The ultimate goal is to sit in the position of the minister. I always wander around the local area and never see the minister's face." , how to get promoted?"

Only then did Mieko let go of his ears, and her expression became playful.

"It turns out that you want to trample the beautiful boss under your feet. Well, this seems like something you can do."

"From the analysis of the information she sent back, Baima Yingzi is just as interested in you as your sister Meijia."

Ryosuke Kitahara: "..."

As expected of Mieko's mother, the switching speed is fast.

Breakfast is a bit late, but not past 8 o'clock.

After eating and drinking enough, he gave Mieko a loving hug every day, and Ryosuke Kitahara took the tram to the Kuta Special Affairs Department to report.

From the gate to the basement floor, you are familiar with the road.

Kitahara Ryosuke received a form from Sister Baima Yingzi, filled in the personal information, and signed it.

Facing his sudden decision, Team Leader Baima naturally had questions.

Handsome Kitahara's answer is very simple: "During the training period, I will try to keep a low profile. You also said that participating in the headquarters training is good for me. In addition, I also just have something to go to Tokyo, some private matters."

"What if I don't agree?"

"I'll just take a few days off."

Baima Yingzi only asked the reason, nodded when she heard the words, and then explained her itinerary, "Recently, there have been four weird incidents above e-level in Jiutian City. The higher-ups are paying attention and want me to report them face-to-face."

"Is it okay for Uncle Baichuan to look after the house alone?"

"What can I have a problem with?"

Kitahara Ryosuke came to report and did not close the door, but early this morning, Bai Chuanxiong came here to eat.

The Special Affairs Department does not have a canteen.

The Public Security Bureau has it.

Every time Bai Chuanxiong was lazy, he would go to the opposite side of the road to grab a meal.

Think about suppressing cursed items downstairs.

Baima Yingzi has a door key in her hand, and the office is on the other side of the door, and she can come back at any critical moment.

Saying goodbye to the two, two days after confirmation, that is, departure on Friday afternoon, Kitahara Ryosuke wanted to tell his young lady Taketa Mika, and made an appointment in advance to buy bags today or tomorrow.

As a result, Mika Taketa asked for leave in the morning.

A simple greeting, Miss Meijia did not reply.

Kitahara Ryosuke turned to call home and asked the beautiful, lovely, gentle and invincible Mieko's mother if she was interested in looking at the new house.

The day of Wednesday passed in such a busy way.

The point is to look at the house.

It was only then that Ryosuke Kitahara knew that accompanying a woman to look at a house and going shopping with a woman were basically the same.

He thinks the first suite is good. It is only one kilometer away from the Special Affairs Department, and he can go to work and clock in after a walk.

Mieko said that she thought so too, and asked Ryosuke to ask this and that, and finally, the next one.

When I arrived at the next house, I followed the same routine, looked up, down, left, and right, and asked back and forth, and then, the next house.

When Mieko went back to cook, she asked Ryosuke Kitahara to follow the template and report to her before the meal, otherwise she would not be allowed to eat.

Come back on Thursday.

Kitahara Ryosuke's eyes were full of pain.