Angry

"A true genius..."

Asahi deliberately extended the tone as if it meant a lot.

Talking about a true genius in front of him always felt like playing a great sword in front of Guan Gong.

Youko also reacted, and pursed her lips: "Of course not as talented as yours. It's really weird saying this in front of you."

Asahi smiled, stating that he didn't mean it that way.

"However, your friend is actually from a political family. It seems that I have become a rich woman's little man. After all, you never mentioned your social circle before. Well… In this way, can I not work hard?"

"I still have a branch office in Tokyo, do you plan to accept it?"

Youko refilled her empty wine glass.

This Asahi learns that there is a very capable woman at the Touma Youko Co., Ltd. Japanese branch, named Miyoko Kudo, who has excellent work ability, courage and extraordinary knowledge.

A position similar to that of a personal assistant or secretary, Youko would provide her with all the troublesome things in life, as well as some trivia.

Asahi had met her before, and back then she helped book a couple's hotel for the two of them.

"Forget it."

Although eating soft rice is a good choice.

Youko clinked glasses: "I remember you studying at the high school affiliated with the Suimei University of the Arts, right? You will be in the third year of middle school this year."

"I finally feel like eating soft grass."

"My daughter just transferred there too."

Youko looked at him with charming eyes: "Please take care of her when you have time."

"Kazusa, she isn't very gregarious."

Asahi recalled Touma Kazusa's character.

She was a tall, black-haired, straight and mysterious girl with a model-like figure. She is aloof and rebellious, her communication skills are terrible, but she has inherited her mother's talent, and gets good grades.

She had an elegant appearance, and her slender frame and delicate eyes perfectly matched her vicious personality to form a unique sharp beauty, that made others feel aloof and glamorous.

"Yeah, it makes me dizzy."

Youko raised a glass, looking out the glass window with misty eyes through the bright red wine.

In this dim restaurant, a faint light shone on his face like a scene from a movie.

"I've never met Kazusa, so why don't you introduce me to her?"

Asahi drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"That will only make her more hostile toward us. Mother found a mistress who was a year or two older than her. Psychologically, she couldn't accept it no matter what."

After finishing speaking, Youko looked at him with a strange look: "Or, you want to express yourself in front of a child in this way, overcoming the shortcomings of age and conquering an outstanding mature woman to achieve complete satisfaction."

Asahi's face remained unchanged: "You did it yourself."

Youko stood up and leaned in front of her, and said as usual: "Is it because I'm great?"

Undeniably, compared to Youko who has matured, has a network of contacts in all walks of life, and possesses extraordinary abilities, Asahi is at the start of his career.

"I admit you are the invincible, best ... lover."

"This is really a cheap sentence, only a time like this will make people feel younger than me."

Youko smiled and pinched Asahi's face.

"I'm making progress now, and later I'll just meow."

Asahi looked at her with a "Warning".

"Ah, this is terrible."

Saying so, Youko actually didn't show any frightened expression.

After proper teasing, Asahi continued the previous topic and said: "I'll take care of Kazuda, um... Does she have to call me uncle?"

"If you want, it's not impossible to call you father." Youko challenged.

"Ahem..."

Asahi thought about that scene for a bit, and surmised that Kazusa would hate himself to death, and being called daddy by a girl only a year or two younger than himself was really frustrating.

"Sure enough, you have a bit of a special plot."

Youko saw him show a slightly moving expression, and sneered as if she had discovered a secret.

She thought it was quite normal, everyone had more or less hobbies, and she wasn't a pure and innocent girl who would blush.

In fact, Youko had faintly discovered something in the process of getting along, but this was another kind of mistress's obsession with herself. She wasn't angry, mature women always had more attractive qualities than young girls.

"Are you full? If not, order again."

Youko watched Asahi swallow the last piece of steak, and was about to ring the bell for the maid to enter.

"No need, just take a walk."

Asahi took her hand and shook his head.

"I thought you would get to the point in a hurry."

Youko was clearly surprised.

This has happened several times, after all, she just "saw blood" at that time or "just started"

In this case, Asahi is always overwhelmed by her..., because this is indeed a dark history.

Asahi waited silently for Youko to pay the bill.

He doesn't have the so-called male chauvinism, this little money means nothing to the two of them, and the relationship between the two doesn't need to be like this.

After leaving the restaurant, Youko hugged Asahi, and the two of them went shopping aimlessly, and she kept talking all the way.

In May, the temperature at night is relatively low.

Youko pressed it rather tightly, and Asahi could smell the most mature woman.

Both of them enjoyed the moment, but neither of them spoke.

Walking through the tall buildings of West Shinjuku, there is also a cluster of new, unknown office buildings, and from the gaps and above the buildings, you can see the familiar 200 meter tall buildings.

There is also the Metropolitan Government Building, the triangular roof of the Hyatt Garden Hotel in Tokyo, the icy Sumitomo Building, the Nomura Building, the cocoon-like Tokyo Fashion Academy, the tops of tall buildings glowing orange under the neon lights and the streets sinking beneath. traffic red light.

"Asahi, do you have someone you like?"

After walking like this for about ten minutes, Youko suddenly asked.

Asahi turned to look at her with a gentle smile: "There are so many people I like."

"I'm talking about girls."

"What a coincidence, and I say so."