Let your president enroll in my Honmaru

Although there are minors and a high school student, but if you want to make a drink, you can do anything.

The little girls drank juice and read picture books, and looked at the bottles of wine on the coffee table by the window in the room in a daze.

Naomi's heart is not dead, she picked up the wine bottle recommended by Dr. Yosano and went to fetch her elder brother who probably just came out of the men's bath.

"With Dr. Yosano and Miss Shizhi, can I live in the two-person room next door?"

"Anything, originally there are four places here, and there must always be one who lives there alone."

Shiori and Yosano sat by the window boldly, waving at her.

The geothermal heat and air conditioner in the room turned the temperature very high, so the two of them wore thin bathrobes and held up the wine bottle recklessly.

The climate in Kyushu is relatively warm, and it is also good at producing sake. The brewed wine is full-bodied and rich, and the sweetness is more obvious. It complements the tourism industry of Beppu, and drinking under the moon is naturally a kind of romance.

Yosano really didn't expect Shiori to be so good at drinking.

The wine is the chrysanthemum beauty and the warbler of the garden in Fukuoka Prefecture next door. The appearance of Shiori now unexpectedly matches the name of the wine.

The flowery beauty leaned lazily by the window, the corners of her lips were wet with wine, and her cherry pink lips were stained with a few touches of watery mirror-like shimmer, but she insisted on showing a bit of leisurely temperament.

She gazed at the courtyard floor.

There were no orioles there, and it was very quiet, but the light from the stone lanterns in the courtyard was faint, giving it a sense of Zen.

After drinking two bottles of sake, Shiori's eyes were still very clear, but her cheeks were slightly flushed, and the end of her eyes was outlined with a very bright peach color.

Between the shimmering water, there is a slight mist, and it is as cunning as a fox.

With bright eyes and bright teeth, she looks like a goddess descended from the high heaven.

"I can't see it at all, I thought you were just drinking lightly..."

"There are elders in the family who are good at drinking. I am very curious and practiced slowly since I was a child."

Starting from drinking amazake from a small alcoholic, and finally being able to compete with Jiro and others, the government of Shizhi has a reception every year at the annual meeting. Back then, she went to hell in a different world and even visited Daji’s golden house. Not only can she drink it herself, but her persuasion skills are also the same First class.

After all, when I went to hell in another world, it was an accident that the time-space converter broke down. She had no money, so she went to work in Sister Daji's shop, and persuaded herself to get half of the commission for a bottle of wine.

The skills that are forced to be honed by reality are surprisingly useful at this time.

If she could use spiritual power to cheat, she could even be called a thousand cups.

But not yet.

Shiori looked down at the clear liquid in the cup, and the clear full moon was printed in the cup.

She glanced out of the window again, and saw that the white and red camellias were in full bloom, all clustered together, and the green plants in the courtyard were also very luxuriant, with shades of green lining up in rows.

Among the small ornamental bushes, it seemed that some small animal had touched a branch, and the branch made a crisp sound, which was very light, but it was particularly obvious in the ears of Shiori, who was paying special attention to it on a moonlit night.

Shiori finally smiled, raised her hand wildly, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It looks like it should be just fine now."

Now that he looks slightly drunk, it should look better in pictures.

The water is slightly rippling.

Gentle breeze.

"I'm going out to blow some air."

"It's a big night? You haven't drunk enough to go out to relax, have you?"

"I see the cat, it's outside."

Shiori turned around and picked up the white haori that was placed on the tatami, and gently covered her body. The platinum silk thread formed a wing-like pattern, which was somewhat similar to Tsurumaru's haori.

She smiled.

"Qi Luozi booked this place. She has been looking at the signboard cats in this hotel for a long time. Now that no one is here, she must take a few photos to comfort her."

"What a wicked child."

Yu Xie Ye reacted instantly and raised his eyebrows.

"Just be sure to call it thoughtful."

"This operation seems too proficient. It will be used to exchange the president's information in the future, right? How many times?"

Haruno Kirako is Fukuzawa Yukichi's secretary, and she is one of the people in the entire detective agency who knows the president best.

"Well... I'm not talented, I'm very young, this is the first time."

Shizhi let out a very obvious long sigh, feeling wronged.The corners of the clothes flutter like white cranes spreading their wings.

"Wow."

Thumbs up with Akiko Yosano, and gave a half-true admiration.

"Hurry up and go back, we still have a lot of itinerary tomorrow."

"Jingzi, I'm just going out to pet a cat and take a picture, how many minutes can it take?"

"Even if you go out to sober up, you can't go far, and you will be back in half an hour at most."

Confused, innocent little eyes.

Loli, who was sipping juice with her hand on one side, raised her head and looked at the big sisters who were clearly fighting with each other.

"Sister Shiori, take more photos. I want to send photos to Ms. Haruno too."

"Okay, do Anna and Jinghua also go together?"

"Huh? I'm not going, sister Shiori had a good time."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I won't hold the door for you when you come back late."

Yosano Akiko waved her hand and kicked her out in disgust.

"Oh--"

"mean."

Shiori pursed her lips seemingly childishly, but her footsteps didn't stop at all.

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The kanban cat in the hotel is Sanhua, who has just given birth to a baby, and is in the stage of overflowing motherhood but not too sensitive/aggressive in order to protect her children.

The four dumpling-like cubs hugged their mother's arms and stood up tremblingly. They probably inherited their mother's Kanban cat personality. They were not afraid of people since they were young, and they were very courageous.

Opening the light golden cat pupils, he looked at Shiori curiously.

I don't know if the smell on her body is particularly attractive to cats, and they all bark at her.

These days, aren't kittens afraid of getting drunk?

The photoshoot went very smoothly, and it was taken in a few clicks. If it was sent to Haruno Qiluozi, she would be envious and jealous of the picture for several days.

Those kittens who had just learned to walk and were not afraid of people, all of them took her as if they were a cat climbing frame, and crawled from their toes along her feathers to her arms.

So, holding a selfie with a cat is better.

"Well, there are thirty or fifty of them. Go back and let her take these selfies. It's enough to deceive herself and others. Go back, go back."

Satisfied, she flipped through the latest photo album on her phone, and deliberately picked out a few blurred junk pixel photos and sent them to Haruno Kiroko first.

She fanned her hands and fanned the wind. The faint sweetness of sake still permeated her body, combining with the original fragrance of flowers on her body.

She returned the cat cubs to their mother again, suddenly the cat seemed to sense some dangerous aura, pricked up its ears vigilantly, and burrowed into the bushes again in a few steps.

Shiori only had a slight feeling of drunkenness on her face, she straightened up suddenly, slightly dizzy because of the low blood pressure.

The downward trend has been caught by a big hand.

"Be careful."

"President?"

"Thank you."

She lowered her head, closed her eyes, and quietly took a deep breath to calm her emotions.Because he drank the wine and got up suddenly, his eyes were blank, and the voice in his ear seemed to come from an extremely distant sky.

Leaning back, he just happened to be wrapped in a warm embrace.

Forget it, what are you doing to calm down?

Anyway, there is a wide sofa behind him.

"Is the president also coming to see the cat?"

"..."

He wanted to say no, it was just that he happened to see Shiori's figure by the window of the room just now, so he was a little worried and chased him out to have a look.

However, he did not deny that in the distance, he had already heard the sweet voice of the kittens having fun.

Of course, there is nothing surprising.

Before the others arrived, the cat had already fled away.

Too bad, really too bad.

Shiori obviously also knew his miraculous cat-hating physique, and laughed mercilessly.

"Obviously the president is a good person, is it because your eyes are a little fierce?"

"……perhaps?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

The little girl who looked a little drunk lay in Fukuzawa Yukichi's arms, smiling a little arrogantly.

In fact, it's not bad at all.

That look.

Instead, look at the detective agency with gentleness and trust.

It is said that Mr. Fukuzawa feels that his shortcoming is that he often worries about whether he has the stamina to lead the organization.

Even without any filter, Shiori can give an affirmative answer.

"President, did you bring Xiaoyu?"

Naturally there is.

She struggled to stand up from the soft sofa, squatted in the corner of the bushes, and handed over the small dried fish.

The Kanban cat tentatively tentatively snatched away the dried fish in Shiori's hand. As a thank you, the little furry head rubbed against the palm of her hand.

Look, this is the gap, the glaring gap.

Shiori turned around and took a few steps, with some consoling nature, she stepped on her feet and patted Fukuzawa Yukichi on the shoulder, and spoke.

"Don't worry, Shimiao still likes you. As long as you don't have other cats, at least Shimiao can still give you a hug."

Her tone was delicate and naive, her eyes were watery and foggy, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and she smiled brightly.There is a small pear dimple sunken on the cheek, which seems to be full of honey, so sweet.

"But if you dare to have other cats, Shimiao won't like you."

Looks like he drank a lot.

How could such a thing happen.

The truth is, there are no other cats at all.

Fukuzawa Yukichi knew how much his subordinates could drink. If he and Akiko Yosano really drank it seriously, the amount of alcohol would be terrifying, and most people would not be able to drink.

"Shiori, how much did you drink?"

"Huh? Two bottles, maybe a little more if you blow on the bottle."

She tapped the corner of her lips, and licked her dry lips with her small tongue.

"Actually, I can still drink, at least five bottles."

She raised five fingers and poked Fukuzawa Yukichi in a serious manner.

Haven't waited for the other party to reply.

"But... well, just pretend I'm drunk."

It sounds unusually generous.

"I came out to take pictures of Qi Luozi, and let the wind blow and let the smell of wine go away. I'm going back."

"Fukuzawa-kun, good night~"

Well, sure, it's definitely a lot to drink.

Fukuzawa Yukichi watched helplessly as she slipped into the house with fluttering steps, and even admired how accurately she could find the place under such circumstances.

It's really like a little drunk cat.

Thinking of the poem meow that she mentioned, Fukuzawa Yukichi couldn't help but think of the orange meow rolling in his arms.

He didn't know that the eyes of the little girl who got into the room were clear, and the angle of the corners of her mouth was raised, and she couldn't suppress it at all.

It was Fukuzawa Yukichi who felt that Shiori was drunk, and she just reluctantly responded to this expectation.

Oh My God.

He raised his head and tried to recall.

Was there someone in their family who was an actor before?Why do I always feel like I can act at my fingertips?

Then he froze at the closed door.

Start knocking on the door.

"Akiko opens the door—"

"Who said you would come back in half an hour at most? Didn't I tell you that you would be locked out if you came late!"

"No, Akiko, you are the best, it's just that there is a little delay."

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