Comprehensive comic: It starts with getting little Doraemon by punching in

However, just when Kitahara Hao stepped into the elevator, his brown eyes instantly reflected a figure wearing a sky blue police uniform.

"Good afternoon, Miyamoto-senpai."

After seeing that figure, he said hello with a smile.

"Why did I meet you two again..."

After hearing this familiar voice, Miyamoto Yumi twitched the corner of her mouth slightly and said in a helpless voice.

Why do I feel like I keep bumping into the two of them in the elevator in the past few days?

"Good afternoon, Yumi."

Sato Miwako, who followed in, saw her best friend and smiled and said hello.

"Ah, good afternoon..."

Miyamoto Yumi forced a smile on her lips and nodded in response.

Until now, when facing Miwako Sato, she still felt a little guilty.

After all, I slept with my best friend’s boyfriend for two days, and there was no way I wouldn’t feel guilty!

"Why do you look listless?" Miwako Sato glanced at her doubtfully and asked with some confusion, "Did you stay up late playing mahjong again last night?"

"I'm not playing mahjong. Seriously - why do you think I'm playing mahjong every time?"

Miyamoto Yumi stamped her feet angrily, and her chest trembled slightly.

She remembered that the story of staying up late playing mahjong seemed to have been spread by Miike Naeko.

Very good, she will write down this grudge!

"Sorry, sorry, but..." Sato Miwako said with a smile, then raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with her red lips slightly opened, "You didn't refute it at all about staying up late."

"It's mainly because I couldn't sleep last night."

Hearing this, Miyamoto Yumi took a deep breath slowly and said weakly.

As for the cause of insomnia...

She subconsciously glanced at Beihara Hao, her brown eyes gradually narrowed.

If this guy had called yesterday, she wouldn't have taken three hot baths in a row at night.

Even the sheets were changed twice...

"Senior, what's the matter?"

Beitahara looked at her gradually reddening cheeks with a confused expression.

Just look at it, why is this woman suddenly blushing?

"No, it's nothing..."

Miyamoto Yumi subconsciously turned her head to the side and answered with a stumbling voice.

This guy calls himself senior in front of Miwako, and the distinction is really clear.

It's just that this title... makes people feel a little uncomfortable for no reason!

Walking out of the door of the Metropolitan Police Department, the soft warm wind gently brushed their faces, and the three of them walked toward the parking lot while chatting.

Of course, Miwako Sato and Yumi Miyamoto were chatting throughout the whole process, while Kitahara was only responsible for listening quietly from the side.

"Then we'll leave first."

Arriving in front of the silver-white Porsche, Miwako Sato waved to her friend and said with a chuckle.

Eh?

Miyamoto Yumi blinked blankly and couldn't help but stop.

I don’t think you’ve seen that red Mazda around here, right?

Could it be—no, it couldn’t be?

"Um...are you two going back together?"

Thinking of the speculation in her mind, Miyamoto Yumi couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's just a dinner out."

Miwako Sato waved her hands and said disapprovingly.

"That's right, after eating-"

Beihara Hao looked at her dazed look and added with a raised corner of his mouth.

"It's time to do some things that couples should do.".

147: To save time, just wash them together!

"What are you talking about..."

Sato Miwako's purple eyes flashed with a hint of embarrassment, and she complained softly.

How could he say such a thing casually - and in front of his friends.

"...Can't you two consider how single people feel?"

Miyamoto Yumi looked at the intimate movements of the two of them, and the discomfort in her heart became more intense.

She is not a kindergarten child, so she naturally knows the meaning of what Kitahara said just now.

What couples should do...

Did this guy say that on purpose?

Looking at Kitahara's interested smile, Miyamoto Yumi couldn't help but curl her lips.

Based on her understanding of Beihara, there is a high possibility that the other party said it deliberately to see how angry she looked.

It’s such a nasty habit, I don’t know who I learned it from.

"I am going home."

Putting away the complicated emotions in her heart, Miyamoto Yumi glanced at Kitahara Hajime out of the corner of her eye, snorted dissatisfiedly, and then turned around without hesitation and walked towards the parking space not far away.

She no longer wants to see these two people, especially that annoying guy Kitahara Hajime.

The afterglow burned the remaining clouds on the horizon like a flame, and the white traffic police car quickly left the parking lot.

"What's wrong with Yumi? She seems to be in a bad mood?" Sato Miwako looked at the vehicle that had gone away and asked with a confused look.

As friends for many years, the two naturally understand each other's habits and expressions very well.

Miyamoto Yumi looked clearly angry just now.

"How do I know? Maybe it's because I've been single for a long time." Kitahara touched her short hair and said with a chuckle, "Let's go, it's time for the two of us to have dinner."

After all, after dinner, it’s time to go home and get down to business.

"Okay~"

————

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The setting sun of the evening had completely fallen into the sea of ​​clouds, and bright stars dotted the dark night sky.

Miwa Town, 2-chome.

A silver-white Porsche slowly parked in the courtyard of the villa, and the lights in front of the car were turned off.

"It's been a long time since I've been here——"

Looking at the luxurious three-story villa in front of her, Miwako Sato sighed softly.

It has been a full week since the last time I came here, which is indeed a bit too long for the two people who have just stepped onto home plate.

"I'm back."

Pushing open the door, Kitahara Hao walked into the entrance hall and shouted into the living room where the lights were on.

Sato Miwako followed behind him, looking at the door of the living room with slightly curious purple eyes.

She still has a deep impression on the childcare robot named Doraemon.

"Why are you coming back so late again, hazy?"

Doraemon just stuck his head out and responded, but after seeing the short-haired woman behind Kitahara, he couldn't help but blinked his eyes in confusion.

It looks familiar.

It seems that the boss is still here, right?

"Long time no see, Xiaoduo."

Miwako Sato smiled and said hello.

"Ah, long time no see - Miss Sato!"

Doraemon also recalled the other person's name, and a sudden smile appeared on his face.

After saying a simple hello, Doraemon couldn't help but scratched his yellow cat ears with some confusion.

Why did Miss Sato come over tonight?

"that--"

"Miwako and I still have something to talk about, so I would like to ask Xiao Dora to remember to close the door when she goes to bed."

Before it could ask, Kitahara Hao interrupted with a smile.

"okay, I get it."

Doraemon nodded subconsciously and answered.

Do you want to talk about work again?

But - why do these two people look so anxious?

Doraemon looked at the two figures walking up the stairs and couldn't help but think.

Among the bedrooms on the second floor.

Accompanied by the clicking sound of the switch, warm-colored lights instantly illuminated the entire bedroom.

"call……"

Looking at the familiar bedroom in front of her, Sato Miwako suppressed the nervousness in her heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the two of them have already been at home plate, this is only the second time so far, so it is inevitable that they will feel a little nervous.

"...You should be prepared this time, right?"

Seemingly remembering what happened last time, she looked sideways slightly and asked with a blush on her face.

Prepare?

Kitahara Hao was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

"Don't worry, that kind of thing has been prepared in advance." He chuckled, nodded, and said thoughtfully, "It seems that senior is not ready to be a mother yet."

"Being a mother... you have to think carefully about that kind of thing."

She didn't want to become a mother so suddenly.

Miwako Sato took a deep breath, then took off the light blue suit she was wearing, revealing the white shirt underneath.

Her exquisite figure looks very attractive against the thin clothes.

Sure enough, compared to Miyamoto Yumi's figure, hers is more attractive.

Looking at the slightly stretched clothes, Kitahara Hao gently pinched his chin and thought subconsciously.

"The pajamas weren't thrown away last time, right?"

Miwako Sato pulled her short hair back from her ears and asked softly.

The moment her short hair was lifted up, Kitahara Hao could clearly see her red ears.

"How could you throw it away? That pajamas is in the closet next to it."

Kitahara pointed to the wardrobe in the room, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said.