The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

Enjoying the delicious breakfast and looking at his family who were watching him eat with a peaceful smile, Hiroshi felt particularly happy.

"I am leaving."

"Be careful on the road."

With his sister watching him go, Hiroshi walked out of the house with light steps. Fresh air came with the breeze, the sky was clear and blue, and the beauty in his heart was magnified, making his mood become particularly relaxed.

Maybe it’s because the breakfast was delicious, maybe it’s because the weather was very nice, or maybe it’s because the woolen underwear was very warm.

With this in mind, he walked slowly to a bookstore.

As a creator, I have a small problem. I always want to see how my work sells.

"Hey, good morning, Mr. Gogen."

"Good morning, Ozawa-kun. How's business been lately?"

"Thanks to you, business has been pretty good these past few days."

Because this bookstore is close to the tram station, it is very convenient for going to school and work. Hiroshi is also a frequent customer here. His identity is not a secret and is naturally known to the staff of this bookstore.

The manager of the bookstore is an elderly grandfather who seldom shows up due to his age. The business is basically handled by the working clerks.

While Hiroshi's works were popular, they also made a lot of money. So when they found out that Hiroshi was the little god of wealth, they felt a mixture of gratitude, flattery, and all kinds of other emotions. After a few visits, the people in this bookstore also became familiar with Hiroshi.

"The latest recommendation is Kasumi Shiko's Love Metronome."

As soon as he entered the store, he saw Shiyu's new work placed in a conspicuous position at the entrance. Haoshu turned around and asked.

"Yes, we're also collaborating with your work. If you buy a set of your complete works, you'll get a set of this teacher's works for free."

Ozawa, who was wearing a yellow apron, pointed to the banner beside him and said with a smile, which contained what he had just said.

"My entire body of work, that's a bit too much."

Hiroshi thinks about what he has written in recent years. There are nearly a hundred volumes in total. How many volumes is Love Metronome?

Moreover, some of his works that are not very popular are stored in the warehouse. Is he clearing out the stock now? What a profiteer.

Looking at the guy in front of him with his eyes sparkling like gold coins under the thick glasses, Hao Shu twitched his lips.

"Who would come back to buy it at such a high cost?"

That's not just one or two books, the total cost is a hefty sum.

"Of course. A little girl bought a whole set yesterday. She'll come pick it up later."

Ozawa smiled cunningly like a mouse, with a self-righteous expression on his face.

Yes, the purchasing power of houses in this land has never been a problem. I don’t know if you have heard of the term "subsidy hell". There are many young men who have to work hard for the next year to eat dirt for a certain activity.

"Look, the real Cao Cao is here, that little girl."

As the bookstore's automatic door opened and closed, it seemed as if cold air was entering, and the temperature in the bookstore dropped a lot.

Looking in the direction of Ozawa's finger, Hiroshi was stunned.

"Why are you here, Yukinoshita?"

"Mr. Pervert?"

Seeing Haoshu, Xuexia was also stunned. Then, as if she remembered something, she covered her skirt and took a few steps back. Her vigilant look made Haoshu frown.

"What do you mean by acting like the guy in front of you is dangerous? Am I that scary?"

"It's not scary, it's perverted. A perverted man who looks at strange girls wearing panties in a lingerie store."

"Wow, you're making a false accusation! I'd never do anything like that!"

"Mr. Pervert is worthy of being Mr. Pervert. He never admits to anything he has done with his own ability."

"you"

Haoshu was furious and pretended to take two steps forward.

Unexpectedly, Yukinoshita reacted even more excitedly and jumped back, bumping into the bookshelf beside her, as if she was about to fall.

"Be careful."

Hiroshi hurriedly grabbed her, but he lost his balance and fell down.

"Um, Mr. Pervert, are you okay?"

Hiroshi hummed and wanted to look up and say "I'm fine", but what caught his eye was a familiar pink scenery. It was the one he chose for her yesterday, and he said subconsciously for some unknown reason.

"Well, I have a pretty good eye."

then

Amid the clanging sound of train tracks, Hiroshi arrived at the company with a slap on his face.

"You're so slow!"

In the office, an unexpected girl was sitting in his seat. Her plump long legs were wrapped in black stockings. She crossed her legs with one foot dangling and shaking slightly, as if indicating a little impatience.

"Shiyu, why are you here?"

Well, the girl who is now sitting in the master's seat is the most capable person under his command and the best author, Kasumigaoka Utaha.

But she is the only one working for him now, after all, she is his exclusive editor.

What's going on today?

I should have been happy before going out, why did so many strange things happen one after another.

It's not his birthday today!

Did my good luck run out on my birthday?

But apart from receiving a few gifts, he didn't get any other substantial benefits. Why did accidents and coincidences keep happening one after another? Is this what they call fate?

sniff

The tip of her nose twitched slightly, Shiyu frowned slightly, and there was a hint of danger in her eyes.

"You smell like another girl. Tell me, who are you with so late?"

Damn, how can your nose be so sharp? Shiyu, have you been infected by Eriri's golden retriever? Hiroshi smiled awkwardly, his face twitching and with red slap marks on it. At this moment, he had no choice but to admit it honestly.

"No, I just ran into Yukinoshita-san on the way and chatted for a while."

"Did you chat for a few minutes? I can't say for sure. Eriri said yesterday that you two went to a lingerie store together. You even helped someone pick out such personal items, a privilege I haven't even enjoyed yet!"

Please don't mention this! My face hurts when I mention Hiroshi.

"It's just a coincidence, and we're just classmates or something, don't think too much about it."

"Then what happened this morning? Why are there love marks left by someone else on your face?"

"Hiroshi's face turned green. He looked at Shiyu and said weakly, "If I say it was just a coincidence, would you believe me?"

"Hiroshi, I think symmetry is beauty, right?"

She looked at his face and the smile on her face was brighter than the sun in the sky.

Chapter 224 Gokura Hiroki and the Explorer's Reason

"Shiyu, we are all civilized people. If you can take action, don't force it."

"what?"

"Uh, no, it's my fault anyway. Can you tell me why I came here today?"

Hiroki seemed quite concerned about what she'd just said about the lingerie store. Why did Eriri tell her about what happened yesterday? Didn't that guy know Shiyu's temper? The feeling of smoking a cigarette while sitting on a powder keg, was he dreaming of going to heaven?

"My purpose for coming here? Do I need a reason to come here? Isn't it okay if I miss you?"

"That's not what I meant," Hiroshi said with a wry smile. "I'm really happy you came, but I have work to do after all. It's impossible for you to come and see me without saying hello."

"This is my fault."

It was the first time she admitted her mistake. Hiroshi looked at her in a daze. He felt that this was a bit unlike her style.

"What's wrong? Am I such a rude and unreasonable person in your eyes?"

"How can it be!"

Can speak reasonably.

There are some things Hiroshi cannot say out loud. After all, reasoning with a girl is something that makes no sense in itself.

"Actually, I came here in the first place because Eriri posted on her E-mail yesterday about shopping with you. You cooked her supper, made her breakfast, accompanied her to coffee shops, went shopping with her at department stores, and even went to a lingerie store with her."

Shiyu's feet were shaking restlessly and rapidly, and her expression was very unwilling.

"The most important thing is that he didn't tell us about the situation even though he knew it! He didn't share any information beforehand. He's really a team player."

"What do you mean? I don't quite understand what you're saying."

Hiroshi looked at Shiyu with some confusion, whose expression was hidden by her bangs, and only heard her speak in a low voice.

"It was your birthday yesterday, right?"

"Yeah, that's right."

"Are you having a good time?"

"It's pretty good. I went out for a big dinner with my sisters to celebrate."

"And Eriri."

"Uh yeah, and Eriri."

"The only one who knew this news was her since she celebrated her birthday with you in elementary school. We knew nothing about it."

Shiyu's tone was gloomy.

"That bitch took this opportunity to get on the stage. Unforgivable."

“It’s that important day.”

Shiyu felt a little depressed and guilty, which was the reason for her attitude.

Well, one of the reasons.

"If this is the first one, what about the second one?"

Following Haoshu's question, Shiyu raised her head coldly and glared at Haoshu with resentment, which scared him so much that he trembled all over.

"The second is that little vixen is coming to your side."

"Little vixen? Which little vixen?"

"Not what but which one?"

Shiyu raised her eyebrows, as if she had heard something extraordinary.

"I don't care who you promised, but you promised to be my exclusive editor. What's wrong? It's only been a short while and you're just throwing in the towel now?"

"I"

"No, stop making excuses for me. If I hadn't come here today and seen the information on your desk and asked that bitch Machida, I don't know how long you would have kept this secret from me."

She was really angry that he never discussed anything with her before doing it.

Some things will not be told to you until they are done. Some things can be regarded as surprises in life, but this thing is already a shock in life.

It's really too much.

"I know you're easily deceived. Those who need something from you only need to flatter you a little, and your defenses are easily broken. But that was all a trick of that bitch Machida. You're so naive. You're the epitome of someone who's been sold out, smiling foolishly while counting money without even realizing it."

"Hey, hey, hey, Shiyu, after all, I'm your former editor. Do you have to be so mean to me? You've forgotten the old one because you've found the new one, right? You're such a heartless person."

"Haha, I'm heartless? Don't you know the relationship between Hiroshi and I? You even threw a club at me for this. Do you think we're not messing around enough?"

"Um, Shiyu, Machida-senpai was giving me advice to train me after all, and I only agreed because the author seems to be an old friend of mine."

"Old friend? Your old friend started writing novels when he was in junior high school? Did he open this template with you? And have you read the content? Using the core of my work, 'As long as there's love, it's okay to be a brother,' doesn't that violate Japanese marriage law?"

"It's not that bad actually. I read the book and the plot is pretty good. Didn't they end up together? In some countries, getting married in that kind of relationship isn't illegal."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. Can't we discuss anything beforehand? Do you think I'm such an intolerant person? I'm telling you, I'm not angry at all after all these things happened."

As he walked forward with his breath, the mountains rose and fell, his toes still tapping lightly on the floor. Looking at the guy in front of him who was talking nonsense with a serious expression, Haoshu's forehead was filled with black lines.

Well, I almost believed it.

Under Haoshu's suspicious gaze, Shiyu blushed in defeat and muttered something.