Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 111 Shirley, you're so sweet today!
next day
"Oh no, I'm going to be late!"

Yukiko woke up from her sleep with disheveled hair and stood up from the bed. She let out a wail and instinctively reached for the clothes on the stool next to her, but she couldn't grab anything.

"Where are my clothes?"

She remembered clearly that she had put her clothes on the stool when she went to sleep yesterday, so why weren't they there?

Just then, the bedroom door opened, and Kitahara Natsuhiro walked in, dragging folded clothes with one hand.

"Your clothes are here."

"The clothes smelled strongly of cooking oil, so I washed them tonight, and they're dry now."

Last night, after Yukiko fell asleep, he washed her clothes by hand. He didn't use the washing machine to dry them, but instead used a dryer.

Using the washing machine to dry clothes in the middle of the night will get you complaints from your neighbors.

Moreover, using ghost fire dries clothes faster and can also disinfect and sterilize them.

Hearing this, Yukiko paused for a moment, looked at the clean clothes, and said with gratitude, "Xia Yu."

Kitahara Natsuyu walked over and lightly tapped Yukiko's forehead: "I know you're grateful to me, but now is not the time to thank me. If you keep dawdling, you'll really be late."

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.
Yukiko glanced at the alarm clock beside her; it was already 9:30.

Two minutes had passed since she got up.

Give me the clothes.

Yukiko, barefoot on the floor, took the clean clothes from Kitahara Natsuyu and immediately began to put them on.

Standing to the side, Kitahara Natsuyu naturally wouldn't miss such a beautiful view, so he stood with his hands on his hips and looked around openly.

Yukiko didn't act coy just because Kitahara Natsuyu was there. They already knew each other's boundaries, so what was there to be embarrassed about? She wasn't a little girl anymore.

"Don't look at it."

After getting dressed, Yukiko glared at Kitahara Natsuhiro: "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"It's not the weekend today."

Kitahara Natsuhiro shrugged: "I don't have class today, so I asked Professor Ohata to check me in, so it's fine if I go later."

Now the whole school knows he's the ghost teacher; no one knows when he'll appear at the window.

Therefore, the students in the class did not dare to cause trouble during class.

It's not a problem to skip school, as long as the headmaster and principal don't find out.

"Tax thief"

Upon hearing this, Yukiko couldn't help but retort.

Teitan Elementary School is a public elementary school. Like the Metropolitan Police Department, the salaries are paid by the Tokyo Metropolitan Government, and the salaries are naturally the taxes paid by the workers.

So Yukiko's criticism was actually quite accurate.

"Spot on!" Kitahara Natsumi gave a thumbs up, without the slightest bit of embarrassment.

I earned my salary through my own abilities, so why should I feel embarrassed?

Upon hearing this, Yukiko rolled her eyes at him, then glanced at the alarm clock out of the corner of her eye and realized that several more minutes had passed.

The next second, Kitahara Natsuhiro felt a fragrant breeze brush against his cheek. He turned his head and saw that Yukiko had come to the sink, squeezed toothpaste, and started brushing her teeth.

"Don't talk to me, we're really going to be late." Yukiko glared at him.

Kitahara Natsuyu raised his hands and said with a smile, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Come over for breakfast after you've finished washing up."

"I'm not eating anymore," Yukiko mumbled.

"Breakfast is a sandwich. I eat a little before going to work, and after I finish eating, I ride my bicycle there. I won't be late."

A sandwich can be eaten in two or three bites. If you eat quickly, and with the bicycle, it will take more than fifteen minutes.

"it is good."

After a few minutes
After washing up, Yukiko sat down at the dining table, picked up a sandwich from the plate, and started eating. She finished the sandwich in three or four bites.

After eating three pieces, she picked up the milk that had been prepared and drank it all in one gulp, then burped.

"I'm stuffed."

"I'm going out now."

After saying that, Yukiko ran to the entrance, changed her shoes, picked up her bag and bicycle keys, and then opened the door.

Kitahara Natsuhiro, who was tidying up in the kitchen, turned around and called out, "Be careful on the road."

"understood."

Then, the door was closed.

After Yukiko left, only Kitahara Natsuhiro was left at home.

Soon.

He finished cleaning the kitchen, wiped his hands on his apron, and hung it on the wall.

"It's ten o'clock, time to go to school."

"I also have to have a nutritious lunch with them at noon."

Kitahara Natsuhiro returned to his room, picked up his coat, and then went out.

Kitahara Chinese Restaurant.

A bicycle sped by at an extremely high speed, its tires screeching loudly against the ground.

Under Yukiko's control, the bicycle came to a steady stop in front of the restaurant.

Enomoto Azusa, who was placing a sign at the entrance, was startled, but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw who it was.

“Wen Dai, sister.”

Whoosh whoosh.
After parking her bicycle, Yukiko gasped for breath, a slight smile on her face: "Good morning, Azusa."

"Could you please watch my bicycle for me? I need to go and clock in."

"Ugh"

Xiao Zi instinctively steadied her bicycle, but when she looked at Yukiko, she found that she was no longer there; she had already entered the restaurant.

"Wen Dai looks like this, did she go to work again after getting off work last night? Maybe she worked several jobs."

"That's why you overslept."

At this point, Azusa began to fantasize about Fumiyo Edogawa's after-get off work life or part-time job life.

But Xiao Zi actually guessed a little bit right.

Yukiko did go to work last night, but she worked under Kitahara Natsuhiro and was ruthlessly exploited by that guy.

At this moment, Yukiko had no idea that Azusa was already fantasizing about her life after get off work. She had just finished clocking in and was already exhausted, collapsing into her chair.

She rode Kitahara Natsuhiro's bicycle all the way from the apartment, almost exhausting herself.

She usually races in cars, this is the first time she's raced on a bicycle.

Plus, I was completely drained yesterday, and my legs are practically giving out now. That damned Kitahara Natsuhiro!
"Good morning, Sister Wendai."

At that moment, Akemi Miyano, who was in the restaurant, walked over with a gentle smile.

Upon hearing this, Yukiko also mustered her spirits and replied with a smile, "Good morning, Masami."

When she came to apply for the job, Miyano Akemi still used a pseudonym, Hirota Masami.

As for when the real name will be used, it will probably be when the black organization is completely eradicated.

When will the criminal organization be eradicated?

It's probably a long way off.

Jingle Bell.
At that moment, Enomoto Azusa walked in from outside, came to Yukiko's side, and placed the key on the table.

"Sister Wendai, here are your car keys. I've already parked the car for you."

Yukiko took the key, her face full of gratitude: "Azusa, thank you for your help."

Xiao Zi smiled and said, "We're all colleagues, so there's no need to be so polite."

Bang bang bang.
At that moment, Amuro Tooru walked out of the kitchen, clapped his hands, and looked at everyone: "It's business hours now."

"Everyone, get ready."

Upon hearing this, Yukiko, Enomoto Azusa, and Miyano Akemi all replied in unison, "Yes."

Afterward, the three of them began to perform their respective duties, preparing to receive the first guest of the day.

Jingle Bell.
A few minutes later, the restaurant door was pushed open, and a pretty young woman with short brown hair and wearing a white coat walked in. She looked around, and when she saw one of the people, she was overjoyed and rushed over.

"elder sister."

Bang.

Akemi Miyano caught Sherry as she rushed towards her, and the two sisters hugged each other.

Seeing this, Yukiko and Enomoto Azusa exchanged a surprised glance.

So, Ms. Masami Hirota doesn't have a younger sister yet.

Yukiko and Enomoto Azusa were only slightly surprised, but Amuro Tooru, who was in the kitchen, was completely shocked.

"There's no mistake, this woman is Shiho Miyano, she's Sherry."

He had seen Shirley's photos in the organization's database, so he couldn't possibly be mistaken.

"Why is she back here today? Did she run away from the organization?"

No, that's impossible.

Amuro Tooru dismissed the guess, took a few steps toward the counter, noticed something out of the corner of his eye, and frowned.

"Someone is watching here."

Through the restaurant's glass, he saw a black car parked across the street and sensed that the people inside were staring at them.

"The guys outside are most likely from the organization, probably here to spy on Sherry."

"It's highly likely that Gin sent Sherry out for some fresh air."

Thinking of this, Amuro Tooru smiled slightly: "Vermouth, I really have to thank you. If you hadn't brought Miyano Akemi to work here, I might not have been able to get in touch with Sherry."

"In addition, I would like to once again praise Mr. Kitahara."

"You are truly my lucky star!"

Without Kitahara Natsuhiro's invitation, he would never have been able to gather so much intelligence, let alone meet Sherry.

Therefore, his gratitude towards Kitahara Natsuhiro was genuine.

If Kitahara Natsuhiro ever encounters any trouble in the future, he will definitely help him as long as his bottom line is not crossed.

Just as Amuro Tooru had guessed, the person in the car outside was none other than Tequila, sent by Gin to monitor Sherry.

At this moment, Tequila kept Gin's instructions firmly in mind and did not use that face to scare people.

"Let me introduce you all. This is my younger sister, Hirota Shiho," said Miyano Akemi.

The name Shiho Miyano cannot be used outside the home, so she simply changed her surname to Hirota.

Sherry also knew that her sister's alias was Hirota Masami.

"Hello everyone, I'm Hirota Shiho. Please take good care of my older sister." Sherry bowed slightly, completely unlike her later sharp-tongued self, and acted like a well-behaved child.

"Ara."

Yukiko clasped her hands together and said with a smile, "Yami, your little sister is so cute and well-behaved. I used to want to have a girl, but I ended up having a boy. This brat is naughty and makes me angry all the time. He's not well-behaved at all."

"Oh right, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fumiyo Edogawa, and I'm your sister's colleague."

Enomoto Azusa, who was standing nearby, said, "No, I think Conan is very well-behaved."

Yukiko waved her hand: "He's not well-behaved at all. He always drives me crazy. Luckily, there's Natsu Kitahara-sensei around, which makes him behave a lot."

In order to avoid exposing her relationship with Kitahara Natsuyu, they forcibly changed Natsuyu's name to Kitahara-sensei.

After all, she is still a married woman.

"Conan."

Upon hearing the name, Sherry's pupils constricted, and a storm raged in her heart: "Edogawa Fumiyo, Conan."

"Could they be talking about Conan Edogawa?"

"Then this woman named Fumiyo Edogawa must be Yukiko Kudo."

She had already thoroughly investigated Shinichi Kudo's background and was also aware of Conan Edogawa's existence.

Therefore, she guessed that the Conan they were talking about was Conan Edogawa, and the person in front of her was Fumiyo Edogawa, disguised as Yukiko Kudo.

It's really fate that we met them here.

"So you're Yamei's sister."

"In that case, let's stay here for dinner today."

At that moment, Tooru Amuro came out of the kitchen with a bright smile.

Upon seeing Amuro Tooru, Sherry gave a slight bow and said, "Hello."

This time, Sherry's Black Organization member detector did not activate.

Because Amuro Tooru holds multiple positions and can freely switch identities, his aura is different from others.

He is now neither Amuro Tooru of the National Police Agency nor Amuro Tooru of the Black Organization, but Amuro Tooru, a working man.

"Then thank you, sir chef."

Although I can't go shopping today, as long as I'm with my sister and not in the organization's base, it doesn't matter where she is.

Besides, it's more lively here, which gives her a good feeling; she likes it here.

Think of this.
A happy smile appeared on Shirley's face.

That smile is kind of sweet.

(End of this chapter)