Crossover Anime Daily Life: My Fiancée is Sora Ginko

Kong Yinzi turned around and asked, "Where's the imperial meal? Didn't it come? Is it dead?"

Luo Chen: "Pfft!"

A triple strike from Zu'an?

Pretty!

"She hasn't arrived yet. I think it'll probably be at least after seven o'clock. I'm going to do my morning exercise now. What about you? Want to come with me?" Luo Chen asked.

He felt that Kong Yinzi had been acting strangely these past two days.

The previous awkwardness and distance between us seemed to have completely disappeared. Just like today, she even took the initiative to greet him.

Given this guy's aloof and socially indifferent personality, it's quite surprising that he could do this.

Upon hearing the words "morning exercise," Kong Yinzi immediately took two steps back, subtly scrutinizing Luo Chen with a dangerous look.

Are you trying to kill her by making her go for morning exercise?

Luo Chen suddenly remembered that Kong Yinzi's physical condition seemed to be not very good. He shrugged and said, "Then I'll go first."

"Goodbye."

Kong Yinzi went to sit on the steps to the side, crossed her long, slender legs in black stockings, and opened a folding fan, but did not use it.

His gaze was fixed on the boundary between the front hall and the backyard, as if he had a very specific purpose.

Luo Chen glanced at it twice and found it interesting. He guessed that it was probably waiting for the offering of food to Manji.

I don't know why these two are so hostile towards each other, even though it's their first time meeting.

Ignoring the empty silver, Luo Chen finished stretching and ran out the back door.

My unwavering half-hour morning run.

He left through the back door and returned through the front door, so he could ask Ayuzawa Misaki for some tasks from the housekeeper.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the front gate, I bumped into a beautiful woman with a slender figure.

"Eh〃々?"

"Oh ho ho, Luo Chenjun."

"You still maintain the habit of exercising in the morning."

The so-called slender and beautiful woman was undoubtedly a royal concubine. When she saw Luo Chen, she was surprised and took the initiative to come forward.

"Good morning," Luo Chen replied.

"It's already 6:40... Oh, right, where's Sora Ginko? Wasn't she with you? Is she dead?"

With the most enthusiastic smile and the most innocent expression, Gogoi Machi uttered words just as vile as those spoken by Sora Ginko this morning.

Luo Chen gently covered his forehead.

big head!

These two seem destined to be enemies to the death.

"She seems to be waiting for you in the backyard. Do you want to go find her?"

Luo Chen had absolutely no desire to get involved in the competition between these two.

"Oh, never mind then. I'll just go with Luo Chenjun. What is Luo Chenjun going to do now?" Gong Yuhan Manzhi asked curiously.

"We hired a new housekeeper yesterday. We assigned her some tasks so she can gradually take over some of the JS research work. Otherwise, Professor Murasame is working too hard," Luo Chen said.

"That's true."

"However, Ms. Murasame is indeed a very capable woman."

Manji sincerely expressed his praise for the food he served.

She and Professor Murasame had a long-standing friendship, so she naturally knew that Professor Murasame had not only been a teacher for the past six months, but had also been managing all the affairs of the JS Research Institute.

Machi, the cook, admitted that she couldn't be as perfect as Murasame-sensei.

Chatting all the way, the two arrived at the guest room that Luo Chen had arranged for Ayuzawa Misaki yesterday.

"Does Lord Luo Chen intend for the housekeeper to stay here indefinitely?" Gong Yuhan Manzhi asked, tilting his head.

"It's temporary. Starting today, the backyard of the JS Research Institute will be expanded. Once the new rooms are built, she can move in," Luo Chen said.

"Eh~? Does that mean I'll have a chance to live there too?" Machi was really looking forward to it.

Luo Chen complained helplessly, "Wan Zhi, stop messing around. You clearly have a bigger room in Adachi Ward, and you go to your university dormitory to rest from time to time. What are you doing here?"

Manji covered his mouth and chuckled, his face showing indifference, but a hint of helplessness flickered deep in his eyes.

Button, button, button!

Luo Chen knocked on the door.

I thought I'd have to wait a while before someone opened it, since it's only a few o'clock and there's still plenty of time.

It's Misaki Ayuzawa's first day as a housekeeper, so it's understandable that she can't get up.

No sooner had I knocked than the door was pushed open.

A dusty little head peeked out, and the pink headscarf it wore also looked quite dusty.

"What is this...?" Luo Chen asked in surprise.

"Young master, oh ho yo~"

"Good morning, miss."

Misaki Ayuzawa is quite adaptable; after a moment of awkwardness, she immediately straightened up and greeted them.

Holding the broom and rag in her hands, she explained somewhat embarrassedly, "I was cleaning the room, and I saw that many corners of the room were really dirty, so I couldn't help but start cleaning."

After saying that, he immediately lowered his head, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Is it really appropriate to clean a room without the person's permission? Even though she's the housekeeper, I feel that this is within her job responsibilities.

"Pfft!" Gong Yufan Manzhi couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking that Luo Chen's newly found housekeeper was quite cute.

Hmm~! Compared to that female two-crown queen, she's hardly cute at all. (Oh my god!)

Instead, it's super cute!!

Luo Chen was speechless and said helplessly, "Miss Ayuzawa Misaki, you must remember that your current identity is that of a butler, not a professional maid."

"What's the difference? Doesn't the butler need to clean?" Misaki Ayuzawa retorted.

"Of course, if even the housekeeper has to clean, then that's really too busy," Luo Chen said irritably.

"It's okay! I can do it!"

Misaki Ayuzawa puffed out her chest.

Since she was paid such a high hourly wage, she felt that she could definitely do more work, otherwise she would feel ashamed.

"This isn't a question of whether you can or can't do it. Um, don't say anything yet, listen to me."

"Let me give you a brief overview of the tasks you'll need to handle in the near future. As you become more familiar with the work, there will only be more to come..."

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P.S.: There's a pretty fitting picture for both Sora and Machi, but unfortunately I can only post one, so I'll start with Sora.

Chapter 64 Just How Busy is the Housekeeper?

Working as a data manager in a JavaScript research institute is a complex job, though I won't go into details.

First and foremost is income and expenditure, which is essentially about accounting: tuition fees for elementary school students, expense reimbursements for teachers, venue rental fees, and so on.

In addition, there is cultural cooperation.

As the region with the richest shogi culture, JS Research Institute not only wins the JS Shogi Tournament every year, but also has such a brilliant record that many businesses and individuals come to JS Research Institute for cooperation.

Besides collaborations, their JS research group also frequently holds events, competitions, festivals, and so on.

Secondly, there's the printing of forms, project forms, and so on.

Only at the very end can one truly manage one's own health, diet, living conditions, and feedback in the JS research program.

In short, after hearing everything, Luo Chen felt that Ayuzawa Misaki seemed to have fainted, and he opened his beautiful eyes wide in surprise.

It feels like I've been tricked!

"Pfft!" Bystander Gohan Machi chuckled, her eyes crinkling as she sighed, "Murasame-sensei is really strong."

"I think so too, I'm really strong."

A faint voice came from behind.

"Murasame-sensei?"

Manji blinked, and 477 straightened up and greeted him with a smile.

"Murasame-sensei, you're here?"

Luo Chen turned around and shrugged.

"Is this the young master's new housekeeper?" Murasame-sensei glanced at Ayuzawa Misaki with a meaningful expression.