"Xiao Jing, how do you feel?"
"Ah! Sister Yukiko, don't scare me so suddenly." Shizuka Hiratsuka was startled by Yukiko's sudden appearance and glared at the smiling Yukiko in annoyance.
"Hehe, isn't Xiaojing usually very vigilant? What's that thing called? Yes, the warrior's intuition." Although being stared at by Hiratsuka Shizuka, Yukiko did not feel embarrassed or angry. Instead, she smiled and moved closer.
"Are you so absorbed in the caress of little Chris that you've neglected the surroundings?" Yukiko asked teasingly, looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka with a teasing look.
"How about it, aren't little Chris's hands very soft~"
"What? Sister Yukiko, the things you care about are always so weird." Shizuka Hiratsuka answered helplessly, waving her hand as if waving away a fly.
"However, Chris's hands are a little different from what I thought. They are not as soft as those of other girls. Instead, they are a little hard, a bit like my hands." Touching her chin, Shizuka Hiratsuka heard Yukiko's question and recalled what she found strange.
"Really? I heard from Chris that she is quite fond of martial arts. It must be caused by her usual practice."
"Hey, Chris also likes martial arts, what good taste!"
"...Xiao Jing, let me make it clear first, it's just a hobby of mine, don't rush up and ask for a competition." Yukiko said with emotion, looking at the excited Shizuka Hiratsuka with a subtle look.
"She's just an ordinary girl. You can't bully her too much."
"What? You're talking like I'm not an ordinary girl."
"Xiao Jing, do you think you are?"
"...Sister Yukiko, let's go swimming."
Chapter 20: It May Be the Smell of Your Shampoo
"Have you encountered any difficulties? Why are you calling me at this time?"
Sitting on the sofa in the villa, Chris lazily crossed her legs, holding her mobile phone in one hand, and took out a cigarette with the other hand, put it in her mouth, and then lit it skillfully.
Slowly exhaling a puff of white smoke, Chris looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka moving on the beach through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and spoke to the phone in a calm tone.
"If nothing happened, I wouldn't look for you, Vermouth." A cold voice came from the phone. Hearing the voice that seemed to be able to freeze people, Chris laughed instead.
"Tell me, it's not easy to get someone to ask me for help, Gin."
"It's the boss's order. You can choose not to execute it." Faced with Chris's teasing, Gin remained calm.
Gin knew very well how troublesome this woman was. If they were not in the same organization and sometimes it was necessary to hand over tasks, Gin would not want to contact this troublesome woman at all.
"Really, you are still so dull. No woman will like you if you are like this." Facing Gin's threat, Chris laughed without caring at all.
"Don't let yourself end up alone with vodka."
"..I have sent the mission to you through the organization's email address. Please destroy it after reading it." There was a slight pause in his tone. Gin, who had completed the mission, was about to hang up the phone, but after seeing the message that Vodka beside him called up for him, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Are you still playing that game of pretending?"
"Oh, I didn't expect that a cold-blooded guy like you would pay such attention to me. Should I be touched?" Chris said with a chuckle, her expression faintly visible in the smoke she exhaled.
"Heh, Vermouth, you should know that even though you are very important in the boss's heart, but..."
"No buts. I can always complete the tasks assigned to me by the boss to the best of my ability, right?" Chris interrupted Gin and said slowly.
"If you have the time, go and complete your mission. Don't let the traitors in your organization cause you to fail again. From my impression, you're not someone who's used to meddling in other people's affairs, right, Gin?"
"I understand. I hope your rest this time will not affect the completion of your task. Don't forget what we are doing." After a moment's silence, Gin simply hung up the phone.
"Ah."
With a chuckle, Chris casually threw her phone aside, put the cigarette in her hand into the ashtray, and then lit another one.
"Playing house~" Her tone was a little ethereal. Chris looked through the floor-to-ceiling window at Shizuka Hiratsuka who was driving a speedboat on the sea. Her eyes gradually became gentle and eager.
"Yukiko, I've made it so obvious. If you don't know what to do, I'm going to lower your opinion of me."
. . .
"Sister Yukiko, we clearly agreed to go to the beach, but apart from you and I swimming for a while at the beginning, you just lay on the chair and enjoyed the breeze."
Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had just come out of the sea and washed herself, was wiping her hair and looked at Yukiko, who was smiling and cutting vegetables, with disdain.
"We come to the beach to relax ourselves, so of course we have to choose something we like to relax." Yukiko said with a smile, wearing an apron, completely ignoring Hiratsuka Shizuka's ridicule.
"In this case, the feeling is no different from lying on the sofa at home." Putting the towel on the chair beside her, Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at the neatly arranged kitchen counter and grill on the wooden terrace outside the villa, as well as the various ingredients being processed by Yukiko and Chris, and couldn't help licking her lips.
After playing in the sea for a whole day, even Shizuka Hiratsuka, who prided herself on being in good physical condition, felt a little hungry.
"I'll help too."
"Hey, don't be in a hurry. Just blow dry your hair first. Don't just wipe it with a towel." Yukiko waved her hands at Shizuka Hiratsuka in disgust. She looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka's long hair that was still wet and stuck to her body and said helplessly.
"Don't bother with that. It's already been wiped very dry. It will be fine in a while." Shizuka Hiratsuka said nonchalantly after wiping her hair.
"If I come to help, won't we be able to eat faster?"
"Are you so hungry? Didn't you eat on the beach this afternoon?" Putting down the kitchen knife in her hand, Yukiko wiped her hands with a towel placed beside her, and without saying a word, she pressed Hiratsuka Shizuka's shoulders and asked her to turn around.
"Chris, I'm leaving this girl who doesn't know how to take care of herself to you. Please help her blow dry her hair. I really can't stand it anymore."
"No problem." Chris nodded with a smile, took off her apron, wiped her hands, and walked over with a smile.
"Ah, I can do it myself, no need to bother." Seeing that Yukiko was determined to let her blow her hair, Shizuka Hiratsuka agreed and said she would do it herself.
"Forget it. I know your personality too well. Just fool around a bit and be done with it. Chris must watch you." Yukiko said, hugging her arms as she pushed Shizuka Hiratsuka to Chris's side.
"Let's go, Jing. It's quick to blow dry. I'll come back to help in a while. We can have dinner soon." Chris naturally held Shizuka Hiratsuka's hand and took the initiative to lead Shizuka Hiratsuka into the villa.
Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't care too much when Chris held her hand. They were all girls, so holding hands was normal. That girl, Haruno, always liked to hold her arm when they played together.
only.
Blinking gently and looking at Chris's back in front of her, Shizuka Hiratsuka always had an inexplicable feeling.
It was as if I had seen this figure from behind before.
"Really, Chris, I can do it myself." After being taken to the sofa by Chris and sitting down, Shizuka Hiratsuka said with a smile as she watched her take out the hair dryer.
"Let me do it. It's always slower if I blow dry my hair myself." Chris casually dodged the hand extended by Shizuka Hiratsuka. She stood behind Shizuka Hiratsuka, gently stroked her damp hair, and turned on the hair dryer in her hand.
Feeling Chris's hands running through her hair, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help but close her eyes in comfort.
"Jing's hair looks great." Holding the hair dryer in one hand, Chris gently picked up a strand of black hair and held it in front of her.
Her beautiful nose wrinkled slightly, and Chris put Hiratsuka Shizuka's hair against the tip of her nose and lips.
“It has a very fragrant smell.”
"Ah, maybe it's the smell of the shampoo you left in the bathroom."
Chapter 21 Why don't we sleep together tonight?
"Okay, this should be fine."
Shizuka Hiratsuka tied up her dry hair with the rubber band she carried with her, put her hands on her hips, looked at Yukiko, and said with a smile.
"Well, that's pretty good." Looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka's hair with satisfaction, Yukiko casually handed over an apron.
"Come here, the materials are here, what are you going to do."
"I, I'll cut something. The other things are too troublesome." After putting on the apron in a few seconds, Shizuka Hiratsuka looked around and stood in front of the cutting board on the kitchen counter.
"Okay then, I'll leave the cutting to you, and let Chris and I do the stringing." Yukiko nodded slightly and said to Chris who was slowly walking over to the side.
"I have no problem."
"Well, let's get started. I'm a little hungry after playing for a whole day." Yukiko moved to the side and placed the skewers in her hand on the prepared plate.
"Come to think of it, Chris, you've prepared too much. We can't finish it all."
"This is my first time preparing, and I don't know what you like to eat, so it's better to have a complete range." Chris smiled and shook her head, saying slowly.
"Someone will take care of the rest, don't worry."
"Also, for the barbecue stove, do you want an electric one or a charcoal one?"
"Well, I don't care. Where's Xiaojing?" Blinking, Yukiko turned her head and asked Shizuka Hiratsuka while threading meat and vegetables on skewers in an orderly manner.
Today's dinner was prepared because Shizuka Hiratsuka said she wanted to have a barbecue. Otherwise, according to Yukiko's idea, we could prepare an exquisite French meal. Under the flickering candlelight, while admiring the bright moon on the sea, we could taste the delicious delicacies. Wouldn't that be very enjoyable?
"Really, Xiaojing, your hobbies are really the same as uncle's."
"What? Barbecue is delicious, isn't it? It's easy to prepare, and you can mix and match whatever you want. And listening to the sizzling sound of meat being roasted by the warm charcoal fire makes you drool, and watching the meat become cooked little by little, isn't it a very touching thing?"
"...I don't think there's anything worthy of my being moved." Looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka with a subtle look, Yukiko shook her head helplessly.
"Hmph, that's because Sister Yukiko, you haven't yet experienced the essence of barbecue!" Shizuka Hiratsuka said proudly, raising her head.
"What's the essence? Barbecue can be paired with beer, but not French cuisine?" Looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka with amusement, Yukiko poked Shizuka Hiratsuka's stomach with her elbow in annoyance.
"Hehehe~" Seeing Yukiko reveal her little information in one sentence, Shizuka Hiratsuka blinked embarrassedly.
"After a day of fun, a can of cold beer would be great, right, Yukiko-san!~"
"Yes, yes, whatever you say. I'm here to play with you anyway." Yukiko shook her head helplessly, looking at Shizuka Hiratsuka with disdain as she came closer to her with a pitiful look.
"As for beer, there is some in the refrigerator. I didn't know what Jing likes to drink, so I prepared it all." Chris nodded with a smile and said easily that no matter what Shizuka Hiratsuka wanted, she could prepare it properly.
"Oh, that's great, Chris, I really like you!" Shizuka Hiratsuka raised her head excitedly and looked at Chris who was smiling at her. At this moment, she felt like an angel!
"Me too, Jing." The curve of her mouth became more obvious, and Chris nodded slightly and said softly.
"Yeah, you are indeed my good friend. We must have a good drink tonight."
"Of course I'll accompany you." There was a gleam in her eyes, and Chris agreed with a smile.
"Hmm..." Standing on the other side of Shizuka Hiratsuka, Yukiko kept a faint smile on her face as she watched Chris and Shizuka Hiratsuka happily chatting, but a look flashed in her slightly narrowed eyes.
. . .
"Oh! Today is really great!" She crushed the can in her hand and threw it into the almost full trash can beside her. Shizuka Hiratsuka leaned back on the sofa behind her and put her legs on the coffee table with a smile.
"I know you're happy, but don't be so wild." Shaking her head helplessly, Yukiko looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka who was already in a 'high' state, knowing that there was nothing she could do now.
"Hehe, I'm just happy, not that confused yet." Looking at Yukiko's helpless face, Shizuka Hiratsuka smiled and scratched her hair.
This is not to lie to Yukiko. After all, ever since that student farewell event when she drank and did something ridiculous, Shizuka Hiratsuka has been very careful in controlling her drinking.
It’s okay to drink a little, but you must never get drunk. You must stay sober enough.
In fact, if Yukiko and she were not so familiar with each other, and if Chris, who she had just met, also made Shizuka Hiratsuka feel very compatible, Shizuka Hiratsuka would not have been drinking so happily today.
"Yes, yes, you are just happy, not drunk." Standing up from the sofa, Yukiko looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka lovingly, with a flushed face and a dazed look.
"Okay, Xiaojing, go upstairs and have a rest. Remember to take a good bath."
"Eh? No need, it's still early." After blinking, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was in high spirits, didn't want to go back to the bedroom so soon.
"It's getting late. You must change your habit of staying up late." He patted Shizuka Hiratsuka's head in annoyance. Yukiko looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka with a puffed up face and looked at her unhappily, feeling both amused and helpless.
"Besides, we still have activities tomorrow. If you don't get a good rest today, it won't work."
"Is that so? Okay then. I'll go rest first." He blinked his big eyes twice, feeling that what Yukiko said in a soft voice made sense. Shizuka Hiratsuka took her hand and stood up.
"Then I'll go upstairs to rest. Good night, Sister Yukiko, good night, Chris~" After waving her hands carelessly, Shizuka Hiratsuka slowly walked up the stairs.
"Really? Xiaojing likes to drink when she is happy. I hope you don't mind it, Chris." Shaking her head slightly, Yukiko turned around and looked at Chris who was sitting on the sofa and sipping red wine elegantly.
"It's okay. I really like Jing's straightforward personality." Chris smiled naturally as her eyes moved away from the figure disappearing on the stairs.
"Well, let's clean up quickly and go upstairs to rest." With a slight flicker in her eyes, Yukiko looked at Chris with a smile on her face and said.
"I haven't chatted with you in a long time, Chris. Why don't we sleep together tonight?"
"Oh?" Chris raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Yukiko standing in front of her with a smile, and nodded with a smile.
"Okay."
Chapter 22: Xiaojing, you must remember
"Hmm~ I slept very comfortably."
Feeling the soft sunlight shining on her eyelids, Shizuka Hiratsuka slowly sat up and leaned against the headboard of the bed. Her hazy eyes looked out the window at the bright sky and she stretched lazily.
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