As Long as You Like It

Haruto's apartment.

Seeing him back, Shoko ran over quickly and asked anxiously: "Kuromori-kun, are Hiratsuka-sensei and the others okay?"

"Mm."

Haruto shook his head slightly, then took out a set of yukata and handed it to her. Seeing her looking at him hesitantly, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What, you don't want to accompany me to the festival?"

"Of course~"

Shoko quickly held the yukata in her arms, then looked at him with sparkling eyes, with a happy expression on her face: "Kuromori-kun bought this for me?"

"No."

Haruto looked at Shoko from top to bottom, then said: "I made it myself based on your figure."

"Really?"

"Of course, hurry up and put it on, then come out and let me see it."

"Mm~"

When Shoko entered the bedroom, Haruto took out his phone, first checking the messages from the Nakano quintuplets, and then sending a message to Mafuyu.

"There's a festival tonight, do you want to join us?"

There was no reply for a long time, and at this time, Mafuyu might be busy.

Haruto put down his phone.

He turned around and looked around the apartment he had lived in for over a year, with a nostalgic expression on his face, but then he calmed down again.

"Master?"

Yoruha suddenly appeared beside Haruto, staring at him unblinking with her beautiful ruby eyes.

Then, she covered her forehead, fell to the ground, raised her face and looked up: "Master, Yoruha can still save you."

Haruto resolutely turned around and ignored Yoruha.

As he turned, he still saw Yoruha in front of him.

But this time, Yoruha was lying on the ground, raising her head and looking up: "Master, Yoruha is dying. I want Master to replenish me."

"Shut up!"

Haruto almost smashed his phone.

It was just magic power, it didn't sound like something bad!

Haruto blamed the internet.

'The internet is all over the world, so it's all the world's fault. It's definitely not me!'

If Yoruha knew what Haruto was thinking, she would definitely tell him seriously: "Because that's how Master comforts others, so Yoruha thinks it's very powerful, so she started to learn it seriously."

Haruto rarely comforts people directly.

Usually, other methods are used.

Because Yoruha, who considered herself a servant, was initially confused and didn't understand anything.

She was very smart and knew how to learn, but she always learned some bad things related to servants.

Yoruha stood up, bowed slightly, then blinked and turned her head: "Master's mood is much better. Is it because you want to replenish Yoruha?"

"What do you think?"

Haruto's eyes were filled with disgust: "We'll talk about magic power later. Now you go to sleep or watch TV."

"Also, no computers allowed. Including phones."

Yoruha was silent for a moment and said seriously: "Master is a tyrannical dictator."

"Yes, that's right."

'From now on, even if I don't want to be a tyrant, I might not be able to do it, so congratulations, this time your guess is correct. However, there's no reward. Because when the time comes, it will only oppress people more.'

If he achieved two points at this time, then Haruto could stand in front of the window and shout: "World, wait to be ruled by me!"

It's a pity, Haruto had long passed the chuunibyou phase.

Just thinking about it made him very embarrassed.

The door opened, and Shoko, wearing a yukata, came out. When she saw Yoruha, she shrunk her neck, then quickly greeted: "Yoruha, good morning."

"Shoko-sama, good morning."

Yoruha looked at Shoko's yukata, then looked at Haruto, and tilted her head slightly: "Master, is this a part?"

Shoko's face flushed red.

'By the way, Kuromori-kun really likes me. Since I confessed my love, he has been taking time every day to add buffs to me, and then helping to train my speaking ability.'

'Yui and the others don't know about this. And today Kuromori-kun came back to his apartment and made a beautiful yukata for me.'

Haruto hit Yoruha's head and said angrily: "I'll make you one, do you want to wear it?"

Yoruha pondered for a moment and shook her head firmly: "Maids should wear maid uniforms."

"Then shut up."

Shoko approached and gently held Yoruha, and said softly: "Kuromori-kun, don't be too rough on Yoruha~"

Yoruha: "It's okay, I like Master no matter whether he's rough or gentle."

Shoko: "😐"

'Yoruha actually said it directly in front of her. She also has very thick skin, just like Kuromori-kun.'

"What are you thinking about?"

"Hmm~ No, I'm not thinking about anything."

Shoko averted her gaze guiltily, then released Yoruha's hand and turned slightly.

"Kuromori-kun, do I look good?"

Haruto pondered for a moment and said, "It's better if we're not in the bedroom, hmm~ Why are you covering my mouth?"

Shoko's face flushed red and she said shyly: "Please stop talking about that!"

It shouldn't be known by a second person!

Haruto pulled Shoko's hand: "Don't worry, Yoruha knows it, there's no need to hide anything."

"Even if this is the case, Kuromori-kun isn't allowed to say anything."

"Okay."

Haruto nodded, his eyes fixed on her, thinking for a moment, and asked: "Shoko, is there any underwear inside—"

"Of course!"

"But I heard that to highlight her figure, don't girls wear anything under their yukatas?"

"Impossible!"

Shoko immediately ended the topic with embarrassment and anger: "It's still morning, where are we going?"

"Back to Fuyuki City!"

Haruto grabbed Shoko's hand and looked at Yoruha: "Yoruha, follow me too."

"Yes."