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She knew more than just that when Kirisu Miharu was born, she obeyed her parents' wishes to make herself look ugly so as not to attract attention.
Lian Tongxu Meichun is from the same world as her and is quite familiar with some of her experiences in modern times.
It wasn't that Yang deliberately inquired about it.
Instead, she revealed her background when she wanted to gain more trust.
Unexpectedly, Kirisu Miharu simply treated her like a close friend and told her everything!
To be honest... Yang himself felt a bit heavy.
"Just like a child." That was Yang Nai's assessment.
Although Kirisu Miharu has her own opinions, she mostly follows her parents' arrangements.
Even though she was the same age as Haruno, Haruno found it difficult to regard her as a peer.
She was even treated as a younger sister, even younger than her younger sister Yukino...
Even so, such a description is indeed quite strange.
"My friend's parents plan to marry her off to a nobleman."
"……oh?"
Seeing that Kirisu Miharu dropped a bombshell as soon as she spoke, Haruno tried her best to control her facial expressions.
"My friend still has a good impression of nobles, but his main reason for wanting to see how his sister is doing is."
"..."
Yang Nai remained silent. "You're getting married just to check on your sister's condition? Don't you think that's a bit morbid?"
“I want, not that… my friend wants to urge my sister on her attitude towards life.”
"Ah, really?"
Haruno responded, which was already the final stage of her sister complex.
She felt a sense of relief for some reason.
"My friend's sister is perfectly healthy and there's absolutely nothing she's not good at!"
"If there's even a one in a billion chance, she'll stay by her side 24/7, 365 days a year, and do everything in her power to overcome any obstacle..."
A sneeze!
"Caught a cold?"
"……without."
"The water is just the right temperature, let me pour you a glass."
"Please wait a moment, I can do this myself—"
With a loud "thump,"
Beautiful and neatly arranged flowerbeds.
A rosebud is partially hidden, as if it is about to bloom.
Kyosuke Kousaka rubbed his temples.
He finally managed a bitter smile.
He then helped the disheveled Kirisu Mafuyu to her feet.
As expected, the clothes got soaked by the kettle.
The thin white yukata could barely cover anything.
Kyosuke Kosaka first helped Mafuyu Kirisu up and then skillfully took off her clothes.
After carefully wiping away the water stains, I took out another outfit from the wardrobe and put it on her.
"...A miscalculation...Thank you, Lord Kyosuke."
Seeing Kousaka Kyosuke bending down to tie her belt, Kirisu Mafuyu, still half-asleep, blushed and thanked him.
Kyosuke Kosaka smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's fine as it is."
They were used to serving May and Wen Nai.
There's no difference between us and everyone else.
Not to mention Kirisu Mafuyu.
Kyosuke Kousaka's first woman.
To say that Kousaka Kyosuke didn't have any special feelings for Kirisu Mafuyu...
That's certainly impossible.
"...we need to use—"
"Need not."
Kyosuke Kosaka smiled and hugged Mafuyu Kirisu, who was speaking haltingly.
Kirisu Mafuyu gave a soft "hmm" and, in response, hugged Kousaka Kyosuke tightly with both hands.
A warm embrace completely enveloped her.
As time goes by, with careful nurturing and care, the relationship between two people will eventually become so close and harmonious...
So happy!
Kirisu Mafuyu tightened her embrace slightly.
Kousaka Kyosuke laughed silently.
A strange sense of lightness flowed through my body, and my spiritual energy flowed much more smoothly than usual.
Kyosuke Kosaka had no time to pay attention.
He was thinking about it.
With a higher level of affection, Mafuyu will become the object of my submission~
Next time I bring it up, they'll probably agree. Great!
Day 186 of crossing
Early in the morning, Kyosuke Kosaka set off to manage the government compound.
The prosecutor's office is still nowhere to be found.
Kyosuke Kosaka didn't look into the situation much yesterday.
Anyway, Fujiwara no Michitsuna told him to wait.
Of course, some things still need to be done.
The grain borrowed from the Beitian Temple and Jingtian Temple cannot be used to support people for free.
Kyosuke Kosaka organized the homeless people to start working.
Incidentally, they hire people willing to compete with non-humans for business at low prices.
Moving corpses, disposing of filth... these are all inhuman tasks.
Nobles were divided into different ranks, and so were commoners.
Kyosuke Kousaka will not mistreat those who are willing to set aside their status to work.
Suddenly, he saw Fujiwara no Tomoyuki's figure.
"Knowledge and Action".
"Kyosuke-sama."
Fujiwara Tomoyuki, who was about to further organize the information on the homeless, stopped.
He quickly bowed to Kyosuke Kosaka, feeling little panic.
Because, Kousaka Kyosuke usually sits in the center of the main hall where the officials gather.
They watched over the people's every move like inspectors.
Anyone could be called upon.
"How is things at home?"
Seeing Fujiwara Tomoyuki walk quickly over and bow, Kousaka Kyosuke asked softly.
Since it was a family matter, he couldn't speak loudly or attract attention.
Fujiwara Tomoyuki also noticed Kousaka Kyosuke's thoughtfulness.
He showed a grateful expression and said, "I'm fine for now, please rest assured, Kyosuke-sama."
Perhaps his boss is concerned about his family affairs because of work.
But this is already a sign that they value it.
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