Macho Harem Paradise Project

When Fubuki heard Yangming Shuichi's answer, she showed no anger or joy, but the dazed expression that had appeared since she got up became even stiffer, and she looked back at the young man.

Just like that, the young man stared at Fubuki in confusion. Perhaps some emotions were rolling in her heart, making her complain about his expression, but Yangming Shuichi really didn't quite understand it.

——What on earth is she struggling with?

The strange silence lasted for a long time before Miss Fubuki pulled away and continued eating.

She had just carefully recalled all the past events that had happened between her and him, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to be the only one who had treated this as a "transaction" from the beginning to the end.

"No... why is that?"

"Of course it's because I like it. You don't think I'm like this to everyone, do you? That would be so tiring."

Yang Mingxiu showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

When only one party starts this meaningless stalemate with some awkward emotions, the other party will feel confused, but after the young man began to understand what Fubuki was thinking, he naturally resolved the situation.

"You don't think I'm just asking for fun, do you?"

Fubuki suddenly didn't know what to feel. Yangming Shuichi's words were clearly a question, and it seemed like... she was a little angry because of her own thoughts.

"..."

"Forget it, it's good that you know it."

Hell Blizzard today refreshed my impression of Yangming Shuichi.

Compared to the ability to render people speechless, her sister's trembling Tornado might be even better, and now she found the young man sitting across from her table to be surprisingly easy to understand.

His attitude didn't make people feel angry at all. On the contrary, his frankness made people want to laugh. She secretly glanced at Yang Ming Xiuyi's face and felt that it would be better for her not to really laugh.

"puff···"

In the end, I couldn't help laughing.

He forced himself to turn his smile into a dry cough, considering the other person's mood.

"You still have the mood to laugh..."

Yang Ming Xiuyi also chuckled. His methods might sometimes seem a bit extreme when dealing with his favorite prey, but overall, he really valued everyone.

"You are so domineering that you won't even let me laugh?"

Fubuki seemed to be in a good mood and spoke in a cheerful tone.

"Then smile, it's nice to watch."

"..."

This sentence choked her back. Looking at the man who was arguing with her, Fubuki felt relaxed for no reason and the depression in her heart disappeared.

“You cook delicious food.”

"Well, if you want to eat it, I'll make it for you next time."

“Next time I’ll order food.”

"Row."

After eating a full meal, Fubuki sat lazily on the stool, watching the young man washing dishes in the kitchen.

I really can't tell that this guy not only has good skills, but also seems to be more proficient in housework than me.

His movements are clean and neat, he does things neatly and his speech is not as rough as his appearance suggests. On the contrary, he is subtle and even quick to realize his own emotions.

Supporting her head with her hands, she watched the man busying around and soon cleaned up.

After wiping his wet hands, Yang Mingxiu took off his kitchen apron and hung it on the hook on the wall.

"Then I'll go back first. Send me a message if you have anything."

"Are you leaving?"

"Ah."

Yang Mingxiu stood at the entrance and adjusted his shoes. He looked back at Fubuki as if he suddenly remembered something.

He waved at Fubuki.

"what happened?"

Seeing him calling her, Fubuki stood up with her arm on the table and walked over slowly.

"I'll come to see you tomorrow."

"Good~"

Finally, because of these words, the emotions in the words became light. Fubuki stood in the corridor in front of the entrance, looking at Yangming Shuichi who was standing inside the entrance.

She stretched out her hand...and then pulled it back the next moment, but the next moment she stretched out her hand completely and hugged him very tightly.

"See you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Standing in the corridor, watching the young man leave and close the door, she stood there for a long time, until she came out of her thoughts. She suddenly realized that the joy in her heart was not false at all.

When she learned that Yang Ming Xiuyi did not regard their behavior as a "transaction", she felt the most excited she hadn't felt in a long time.

"I am, in love..."

Obviously the way it started was extremely abnormal, but the process seemed to be like that, as if the relationship came first and then the love.

Get on the bus first and then make up the ticket.

——Come to think of it, wasn’t it just like a girlfriend sending her boyfriend out to work?

The woman leaning on the sofa gives people a lazy cat-like elegance. She has delicate beauty. Perhaps because she has to appear tough - even a little cold - outside for a long time, her eyebrows are habitually raised, giving people a sense of contemptuous aggression.

From this point of view, she is indeed related to her sister Miss Tornado by blood.

The eyes that always revealed a cold look now had some gentleness in them. This unexpected gentleness made her originally arrogant aura become docile.

The elegant Miss Fubuki gently stroked her belly with her hand. She had suffered a lot last night. Her flat belly was bulging high. She wondered more than once whether it was in danger of bursting.

"Next time...ah."

As a result, such a gentle expression soon became stiff. She dragged her stiff legs to stand up and wiped the place where she was sitting with her hand.

Sticky.

It really started on the sofa yesterday, then went to the bathroom, and then to the room.

These are the traces left by yesterday's fierce battle.

——It’s time to do the laundry…

·······

"I'm really underestimated."

Yang Ming Xiuyi muttered to himself that it was obvious that Hell Blowing Snow's attitude was not getting the point. She had already slept with him and yet she was still thinking of getting away. Not to mention whether he agreed or not, even the life essence that was poured into her yesterday would not agree.

However, recalling the process of contact with Miss Fubuki, perhaps it was indeed too misleading. The overall impression given by Yang Ming Shuichi in this action was like a yellow-haired man who played with women... No wonder Miss Fubuki acted so entangled today.

There is some discontinuity in the process of exchanging information.

?917 Saitama's Melancholy

"Shuichi~"

"I'm coming."

The person who greeted him was his nominal sister, Yangming Xueye.

She is a beautiful person, or rather, if she wasn't beautiful enough, Yang Ming Xiuyi wouldn't even look at her twice. Although this is superficial, the man also admitted it directly and frankly, as he himself is a complete face control.

Her skin was pale because she was a vampire, and her charming and melancholy facial features were enough to attract the attention of many men. Coupled with her height of 185cm, which was probably one in a million among women, she looked like a pair of giant brother and sister when standing next to Yang Ming Xiuyi.

The little bit of scarlet hidden under the dark eyes was the color of blood.

When you see the smile on the young man’s face, you can’t take your eyes off it.

"Let's go, what do you want to buy?"

"I want to see the skirt."

It is true that the loose sweatshirt and sweatpants make her charm diminish. As a brother, even if it is hypocritical, he has to pamper his sister.

The former demon-level monster was resurrected by himself and became a vampire, and has become harmless to humans and animals.

Even Yoshida Wakaya failed to realize that Yangming Shuichi's sister actually had the power to destroy a city easily.

In other words, the fighting power of those currently living in the Yoshida family is actually terrifyingly high.

. . . . . .

"Teacher, Mr. Yangming said he is still busy and will come next time."

"Oh well···"

The bald devil and his apprentice were strolling in the commercial street.

Compared with other S-class characters, Saitama's popularity is actually not very high because his appearance is not gorgeous enough, but his apprentice is different. The attribute of being a mechanical cyborg is already very special. The S-class Metal Knight is simply a large robot. In terms of appearance, he is not as handsome as Genos, who is still half-mechanical and handsome.

Even though people have begun to accept that the Bald Cape Man is indeed very powerful and is fully capable of having a position in the S-level, popularity is not entirely determined by strength.

"I originally wanted to invite you back once, but Yangming is also very busy."

Saitama was holding a large piece of high-quality beef in his hand. Yang Ming Xiuyi had treated him to a meal and bought him new clothes after they had a sparring match last time. Now Saitama had escaped from his previous poor life. The subsidy from being an S-class hero was enough for him to live a good material life. At least he didn't need to keep staring at supermarket discount days to snatch discounted goods from aunts and uncles.

"The frequency of weirdos appearing in Z City seems to have decreased a bit recently. Perhaps Mr. Yangming is also active."

“That may be the case…”

Saitama and Genos set out on their journey home. On the way, several fans approached Genos and wanted to take a photo with him, but the cold-faced devil cyborg refused.

As we walked, we noticed a circle surrounded by people in front of us. It seemed that something big was happening in front, and people were exclaiming in surprise.

"so hot!!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

It was like a popular star being caught on the street and the screams from fans.

"Who is it... Genos, what do you think?"

"It can't be Mr. Yangming."

In Z City, the only person who could attract such a crowd was probably Yang Ming, the new S-class hero with both great strength and appearance.

When the three of them were promoted to S-level together, Yang Ming Xiuyi was undoubtedly the most popular.

If he hadn't just taken office, his popularity would probably have surpassed that of Masked Sweetheart.

Saitama and Genos had actually already noticed some facts through Yangming Shuichi's frankness. It seemed that there were many women around the heroic Yangming. However, as friends, they did not intend to care too much about the young man's private life, as long as he did not fall into trouble with women.

Compared to the many etiquettes and requirements when making friends with the opposite sex, it is very simple for men to just want to be friends.

However, looking at the woman who was now accompanying Yang Ming Xiuyi, the master and disciple couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Hey, isn't this Saitama and Genos? Are they shopping?"

“Buy something…”

Saitama raised the shopping bag in his hand, then set his eyes on Yangming Xueye.

She is 185cm tall, half a head taller than Saitama. It is quite rare for a girl in Japan to have such a height, and such an amazing appearance.

What’s wrong with this guy... Why are the girls around him prettier than each other? Although his appearance is indeed surprisingly perfect, but... but this is too enviable!

"what happened?"

"No... nothing."

Looking at Saitama who was inexplicably discouraged, Yangming Shuichi didn't know that he had already defeated this bald devil on a psychological level.

"Then let's go first."

"Bye~"

Watching the handsome and beautiful couple, Genos nodded.

"No wonder Mr. Yangming doesn't have time to come over as a guest. He changes girlfriends too quickly."

"Genos! It's wrong to be obsessed with girls! It will affect our ability to display our strength! It will slow down the speed of drawing the sword!"