The two people passed the elevator and returned to the ground.
According to the school's requirements, the commission to observe the spiritual veins will last for three days.
Haruhiko couldn't leave originally.
But Tachibana Yui called the principal in front of Nishimura Koji.
After a few words, everything was settled.
Haruhiko felt that something was wrong with the way Nishimura Koji looked at him.
It was as if the situation of being kept was completely exposed.
But Haruhiko was really wronged.
He didn't do anything, yet so many rich women came to him.
I'm so annoyed that I can't even drive him away!
Ahem.
Haruhiko waited for a moment and saw the familiar stretched luxury car appear.
In the car, as usual, there was only Tsuchimikado Mari.
She looked at Yui Tachibana pulling Haruhiko, her eyes twinkling slightly.
They weren't that close before.
The only explanation is that Haruhiko's identity has been determined.
"Owner."
Tsuchimikado Mari knelt on the ground, bowed deeply, and her head was already on the car mat.
Haruhiko glanced subconsciously.
Her beautiful back under the suit jacket was tight and her buttocks were squeezed, making her pear-shaped figure even more prominent.
In line with her cool temperament, she has a light and mature feeling.
"little Master."
Tsuchimikado Mari raised her upper body, her long and round thighs wrapped in sexy black stockings moved slightly, and her slender waist bent down.
"Sister Zhenli, there is no need to give such a big gift."
Haruhiko avoided the direction where she was kneeling and was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands and said.
This is Shiranui, it can't be done.
At the same time, there was something strange about him.
Seeing Tachibana Yui's attitude, she and Tsuchimikado Mari are more like sisters.
So why do you still have to engage in such etiquette?
Could it be her personal preference?
"Haruhiko, sit there."
Yui Tachibana interrupted his thoughts.
Haruhiko nodded, followed her instructions, and sat at the designated seat.
"Fasten your seat belt."
Tachibana Yui leaned down, her black hair hanging down, and her delicate collarbone shining like snow.
At the same time, a faint fragrance hit my nostrils.
She pulled out the seat belt, crossed it across Haruhiko's chest, and finally buckled it.
"Be home soon."
Tachibana Yui sat opposite him, looking at him with a pair of flickering eyes.
Tsuchimikado Mahri's brush-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.
How interesting.
The luxury car started and headed towards Tokyo.
Tsuchimikado Marri turned her head and asked: "Little master, do you have any other songs?"
Haruhiko thought for a moment and said, "Not yet."
"pity."
Tsuchimikado Marri's eyes flashed and she said, "If there is a new one, please bring it to me as soon as possible."
"I will."
Haruhiko agreed.
As for when it will happen, it depends on the situation.
I don’t know how long it took, but the car stopped.
Haruhiko looked out subconsciously and couldn't help but feel his body tremble.
What a big villa.
Gardens, rockeries, artificial lakes.
Within the field of vision, there is no end in sight.
Although he knew that Tachibana Yui was rich, it was still more than he imagined.
After leaving the garage, Haruhiko followed the two people into the living room.
He took a breath and felt that he was not in a living room, but in some spacious warehouse.
It was so big that he doubted whether there would be any reply.
"Just like your own home, no need to be formal."
Tachibana Yui noticed his expression, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
I still have an advantage.
How does that fox know what enjoyment is?
"What do you want to drink?"
Tachibana Yui raised her chin proudly and said, "I have everything."
I don’t believe you have coconut milk.
Haruhiko thought of his Yuki Ji, but he couldn't say this to her.
"lemonade."
he said casually.
"I'll get it!"
Tachibana Yui walked to the kitchen with brisk steps.
But it didn't come out after several minutes.
Haruhiko subconsciously looked at Tsuchimikado Mari.
There was a smile on her lips.
But I feel a bit shabby.
Tsuchimikado Marri turned her head, met his eyes, and said calmly: "I'll go take a look."
She walked into the kitchen and saw Yui Tachibana rummaging here and there.
"It would be very interesting if Haruhiko knew that her aunt couldn't even find a drink anywhere."
Tsuchimikado Mari said in a playful tone.
"you dare!"
Tachibana Yui glared.
In the past, Tsuchimikado Marri was responsible for all daily life.
She really didn't know what was going on in the kitchen.
Tsuchimikado Manari found the lemon in a few clicks and quickly squeezed the juice to make a glass of lemonade.
Tachibana Yui quickly left the kitchen with the glass in hand.
"Long wait!"
She immediately put on a smile and said, "Just squeeze it, you can try it."
"Thank you Aunt Mashiro."
Haruhiko took it, took a sip, and said, "It's very good."
He didn't mean it as a compliment, but it was unexpectedly delicious.
Is this the lemonade of high society?
"It's a small thing."
Tachibana Yui's tone was slightly positive, but she didn't realize that she had taken the credit from Tsuchimikado Mahri.
Her top priority now is to establish her image as an aunt.
Rather than a loser who knows nothing.
"I'll take you to your room."
After Haruhiko finished drinking the lemonade, Tachibana Yui stepped forward, took his hand, and walked upstairs.
Her hands were soft and quite small.
Haruhiko couldn't help but pinch it.
Tachibana Yui paused and quickly let go of her hand, her face couldn't help but blush a little.
She then quickened her pace and soon reached the second floor.
Haruhiko told Tachibana Yui before that he would not live here.
But she still prepared the room.
"How about it?"
Tachibana Yui opened the door and asked, "If you are not satisfied, you can remodel it according to your ideas."
Haruhiko glanced at him and couldn't help but fell into silence.
The interior space is surprisingly large.
For example, that bed can sleep four or five people without being crowded.
And the light is great.
Huge floor-to-ceiling windows, with a man-made lake outside the window, beautiful scenery.
In addition, TV, air conditioning, wardrobe, etc. are all available.
"Thank you Aunt Mashiro."
Haruhiko looked away and asked, "Would it be too wasteful?"
"No, it's empty anyway."
Tachibana Wei waved her hands indifferently and said, "When you move in from now on, the house will be a lot more lively."
She is indeed a rich lolita.
Haruhiko stopped being pretentious.
Although I can't live there permanently, after all I have worked hard for so long, it is okay to enjoy it once in a while.
"Are there just the three of us living at home?"
Logically speaking, there should be a lot of servants and the like.
But Haruhiko didn't see it.
"No, there is also my substitute."
Tachibana Yui hesitated and said, "Follow me."
She turned and left the room.
Haruhiko follows curiously.
Tachibana Yui didn't go far, just next door, she opened the door.
Lying on the bed in the room was a super tall lady who was 1.9 meters tall.
He is the stand-in for Tsuchimikado Mashiro.
The same outfit as Haruhiko had seen before.
She was wearing a pink traditional kimono, with a golden veil covering the lower half of her face.
The long red hair is scattered, like a blooming rose.
The crystal round toes are exposed, and the jade soles are rosy, looking no different from real people.
