Miss Terajima has the habit of taking a bath before going to bed every night.

As the secretary of life, Ao Aise naturally understands the characteristics of Terajima Yuki's behavior and behavioral habits. Today, he also prepared hot water from the bathtub as usual and waited respectfully outside.

A life secretary is not a simple job. It requires practitioners in this profession to have excellent academic qualifications, work meticulously and organizedly, and also have certain appearance and physical requirements.

Miss Kui Cang, who was selected from dozens of competitors and finally got this job, is naturally a popular person. She knows what to say and when to pretend to be disabled.

For example, during this period of night, Ao Ayase standing at the door will become a hearing failure patient on time.

Standing at the bathroom door, completely ignoring the subtle magic chanting and the sound of water splashing coming from inside.

However, the only time she felt relaxed was the only time she was every day.

Only during this period can she sincerely believe that from the bottom of her heart, the young lady of Terajima who has outstanding academic skills, rational work, versatile sports, and excellent business skills, turns out to be an ordinary person who needs to vent her stress.

What made her so relaxed was also the time Miss Xun spent with her sweetheart - only in that special situation would Miss Xun become as fragile as a child in urgent need of comfort.

Ordinary people always get along better than geniuses.

Just as he smiled and thought, Secretary Kui Cang, a patient with hearing failure, suddenly heard a special ringtone of mobile phone vibrating from the bathroom.

The magic chant in the bathroom quickly disappeared.

After a few seconds of calming down, I heard a subtle sound of the phone screen.

Miss Kui Cang, who is not within the "hearing failure" time range, has a relatively keen hearing.

As for whom the phone ringtone is marked, Ao Ayase is naturally familiar with it - there is only one who can interrupt the lady at such a critical moment.

‘I don’t know what happened to that Shizuna-jun.’

‘If they were together early, the lady would have been in a better mood, right?’

Aoso Aise thought to herself, and suddenly remembered the tall girl she saw next to Shizuoka when she sent Miss Yuki to Shizuoka last time, and shook her head helplessly.

‘It might be even more sad or maybe.’

Just as he was driving without a head or tail, Ao Aise suddenly heard Miss Qiu's call coming from the bathroom:

"Ayase?"

"I'm here, Miss Xing."

The little secretary of the mother and glasses were paused and stood up subconsciously. Even through a door, he looked serious as if he was reporting work during a meeting.

"Which recording studio is there in the group that is relatively large?"

Yuki Terajima's voice seemed to be sounding a little out of voice because it was a layer of mist.

“Recording Studio?”

Ao Aise Aise was stunned for a moment, and picked up her mobile phone to check it out: "There are two companies, but they are both medium-sized and are affiliated to the Terajima Consortium..."

“How long does it take to help one of them expand?”

"If you count the decoration time, it will take about three days."

"Okay, please trouble you."

"yes."

After receiving the affirmative reply, the sound of the young lady typing on her phone’s keyboard again sounded in the bathroom.

Aoso Ayase continued to stand at the door and drifted.

The young lady really likes that Shiina Jun.

......

Opposite the screen.

Shiina Iori's expression was puzzled when she looked at the reply to the chat interface.

[Iori: This is the thing. I need to borrow the school’s music classroom and want to borrow the keys of the music classroom from you.]

【Fortunate: I'm a little busy, I'll give you the key in a few days.】

[Iori: That's it, otherwise I'll go to your house to get it myself?]

【Fortunate: I will go with you.】

【Iori: It's okay, you can see it online.】

【Fortunate: That's it.】

After a simple chat, the conversation ended quickly.

Seeing Yuki Terajima's firm tone, Shiina Iori felt a little nervous and a little subtle guilty.

‘It was because Hao was a little excited after knowing what happened that night, right?’

'But if I say everything in front of her, will I be beaten to death?'

Thinking of this, Shiina Iori fell into deep thought.

I don’t know if the physical fitness has reached the upper limit of normal humans or for some other reason. Since the physical attributes reached 20 points, no matter how he exercised these attributes, it seems that they have no intention of continuing to change.

But even if he has now reached the level of not flying into the second dimension by a mud truck, he will probably be very far away from the level of breaking iron like broken tofu.

Therefore, I still feel a little weak in my heart.

What if the hatchet is gone?

"No, you must not be pushed before laying a psychological foundation for luck!" Shiina Iori made a conclusion in her heart, "You cannot let the mistakes of the Shino incident repeat."

"You have to be careful, Iori."

"What's wrong with Shino?"

Just as he was muttering, Yui, who was sitting by the bed, turned his head in confusion and asked him.

"Um?"

Shiina Iori was stunned, and then possessed a master-level acting skills and asked with a very innocent look: "Didn't I say Shino?"

"Yeah?"

Yui frowned and showed a self-doubted expression: "That may... I heard it wrong."

In fact, she has always cared about Iori and Shino, and she always feels guilty.

However, because Iori is so good and the cooking is so delicious, I never dared to say it.

After hearing Iori say that he didn't mention it, he agreed with the flow. He rolled to his side and lay down on his side, leaned his back in Iori's arms. He quietly turned on his phone to read the love comics, and made two silly smiles from time to time.

Seeing that he was confused, Shiina Iori felt relieved.

Because I didn't want Yui to think that she was in Yasuka and was in Shino, Iori never knew how to mention Shino at home, so as not to think too much about Yui.

Seeing that Yui had not studied it in depth, Iori was relieved.

"By the way, Iori."

"Um?"

Iori turned his head in confusion.

Yui was still holding her cell phone and reading comics, thinking casually something: "You don't seem to play the harmonica at home?"

"It's obviously quite nice...the last time I said."

Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment before remembering his first performance of the up master, which seemed to have been recorded by Yui.

"Do you want to hear it?"

“Yes~”

Yui's back to Iori's little face was a little hot. "Of course, if you are too lazy to blow, I actually don't think so..."

"OK."

Shiina Iori's promise seemed careless: "If you want to hear it, just say it."

"...hey-hey."

Yui didn't respond, but just continued to giggle quietly, as if she had obtained some privileges.

"What are you laughing at?"

Iori leaned over strangely.

"Nothing!"

"real?"

"It's really...puff! Don't scratch, itchy!"

The room began to play quietly.

Miyahara Nagisa left the door with a sleepy look on her face, and walked towards the bathroom with instinct, narrowing her eyes half-dream and half-awake, looking sleepy, and she didn't wake up at all.

But as soon as I opened the door, I heard a low noise coming from the room opposite.

The brain is instantly cleared.
To be continued...