Chapter 120
If he gets married in the future, Beitahara is very suitable to be a househusband at home.
When the time comes, I will be responsible for working in the Metropolitan Police Department...
Thinking of this, Sato Miwako couldn't help but smile, and her eyes narrowed into happy crescent moons.
Her short black hair and the smile on her mouth looked very dazzling under the golden sun.
"Senior, are you thinking of something happy?"
Kitahara Hao held his chin with one hand, looked at her with a smile in his brown eyes, and asked with an upturned corner of his mouth.
"I'm thinking about what will happen after marriage."
Sato Miwako glanced at her colleagues in the office. After finding that no one was paying attention, she said with a smile.
"Getting married..." Kitahara nodded clearly, and then seemed to remember something interesting, and asked with interest, "When senior gets married, the bridesmaid should be Miyamoto-senpai, right?"
"Of course it's Yumi. I've made an agreement with her before."
Miwako Sato replied with a smile.
After all, Miyamoto Yumi has been staying with him since he was in school - there is no other choice for the bridesmaid except her...
She is really that woman!
After getting this expected answer, Kitahara Hao couldn't help but chuckle.
If Yumi Miyamoto really attends their wedding, her expression will be very interesting, right?
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At five o'clock in the afternoon.
There were no murder cases in Tokyo today, so the entire search class seemed very leisurely.
After completing the report in the morning, Kitahara Hajime began to fish, and he is about to get off work until now.
"Check in at the Metropolitan Police Department."
He stretched a little harder, leaned comfortably on the soft seat, and said in a lazy tone.
[Today’s check-in location: Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department; Reward: Space Lifeboat]
Space lifeboat?
Beihara Hao was stunned for a moment, and his brown eyes gradually narrowed as he looked out the window.
He still has some impression of this prop, it is nothing more than used for escape or travel in space.
It's just that this kind of prop - it has no effect at all!
It seems that it will be used as a decoration again.
After receiving today's reward items in his fourth-dimensional pocket, Kitahara Haori casually picked up his phone and found Mao 0.6 Leland's dialog box on his friends list.
The chat history above still contains the message of an invitation to a magic show two days ago.
I'm going to stay with Miwako on Friday night, and then go on a date with Ran at the amusement park on Saturday morning...
I always feel like I’ve been a little busy lately!
With his fingers tapping lightly on the screen of his phone, Kitahara thought carefully, and then quickly sent a message.
Kitahara Hajime: "Are you ready for your date on Saturday, Ran~"
As this slightly frivolous message was sent, in less than two minutes, the sign in the lower left corner showed as read.
It was obvious that Mao Lilan had received the news.
After waiting for a while, along with the gentle ringing of the bell, a message was also sent from the other side.
144: How about holding a wedding on the moon?
Mao Lilan: "I haven't forgotten, I will go there when the time comes!"
Looking at the message sent on the chat interface, Kitahara Hao chuckled.
It looks ready.
Kitahara Hajime: "Then I'll meet you at Dorobiga Paradise at seven o'clock on Saturday morning."
Mao Lilan: "I know."
The conversation between the two did not involve much conversation. Instead, it was very brief. They ended the conversation with just a few simple sentences.
Kitahara Hao casually closed the phone, his brown eyes looked at the reflection in the black screen, and the corners of his mouth gradually formed an arc.
You must know that Mao Lilan didn't pay attention to him at all in the past, but now he can say a few words and even agreed to the date invitation - it looks much better than before.
Speaking of which, I would like to express my gratitude to Mr. Ryoichi Takahashi for this matter.
If Takahashi Ryoichi hadn't given him a blow that day, the relationship between the two would not have eased so quickly.
Thinking with some joy in his heart, Kitahara Hao picked up the steaming tea cup and took a sip. The rich aroma of tea instantly filled his mouth, making him half-squint his eyes in pleasure.
Sure enough - he still prefers black tea to 12-flower tea.
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Six o'clock in the evening.
It was still rainy yesterday, but now the setting sun dyed the sea of clouds on the horizon fiery red, as if there was a sea of fire hanging on the horizon.
"I didn't see Miyamoto-senpai today."
Kitahara Hao walked on the road leading to the parking lot not far away and whispered thoughtfully.
Since they parted ways at the elevator in the morning, he has not seen Yumi Miyamoto for a whole day.
"I remember she went on patrol in the afternoon."
Miwako Sato tucked her short hair back from her ears, tilted her head and thought carefully, then said with slightly parted lips.
Based on what she knew about her best friend - after patrolling, there was a high probability that she would go directly home to catch up on her sleep.
but--
"What do you want from Yumi?"
Sato Miwako blinked and asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing, just a little worried that she is missing."
Kitahara Hao shook his head and replied disapprovingly.
It looks like I won’t have to get up so early tomorrow morning to go and sleep with him.
"How could he be missing? Wait, there are still many people here!"
As soon as Miwako Sato finished speaking, she felt a warm grip in her hands, which made her tall body stiffen slightly.
She subconsciously glanced at the crowd around the parking lot and whispered with a slightly red face.
You should know that it is just after get off work, and there are many familiar colleagues nearby.
"It wouldn't be a big deal even if he was discovered."
Beihara Hao gently squeezed her soft little hand and said with a raised corner of his mouth.
"Or does Miwako just not want others to know about our relationship?"
"No, it's not!"
A flash of hesitation flashed across Miwako Sato's face, then she took a deep breath, looked away and explained.
"I'm just concerned about age..."
If other people find out about the relationship between a brother and a sister who are eight years apart, it will probably become a hot topic in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in an instant.
"Anyway, they will know about it in the future. It's just a matter of time."
After listening to her explanation, Kitahara Hao couldn't help but rub her short black hair with his hands and said with a chuckle.
"It's only a day if I can hide it... Forget it, let's just let nature take its course."
Sato Miwako sighed helplessly, and finally chose to follow his idea.
As Kitahara said, it would only be a matter of time before the relationship between the two was discovered - unless they were not ready to get married.
However, when she felt the gentle touch from her palm, the corners of her mouth subconsciously raised.
It’s so good, this feeling of not having to worry!
By the way...how will the wedding be held in the future?
"Kitahara, do you prefer a Japanese-style wedding or a Western-style wedding?"
Sato Miwako blinked her beautiful eyes, raised her head slightly and stared at him, with a smile on her lips, and asked softly.
"I still prefer Western style to Japanese style."
Kitahara Hao stared at those purple eyes and answered without thinking.
"The answer is really decisive...but a Western-style wedding is not bad either."
With their fingers clasped tightly together, Miwako Sato murmured softly.
"Then where do you want the wedding to be held?"
"How about the moon?"
"Don't be perfunctory, give me a serious answer!"
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After chatting with Miwako Sato about the wedding for half an hour in the car, the topic between the two finally came to an end!
"In the end, nothing was done..."
Kitahara Hao looked at Sato Miwako who left with satisfaction, and muttered helplessly to himself.
In the past half hour, the two of them had done almost nothing - they were all chatting.
Although at first he just wanted to end this topic as soon as possible, later on he was led into 070 by Sato Miwako.
There is no way, after all, both of them are getting married for the first time, so it is inevitable that they will have some illusions about their future plans.
"However, it seems quite nice to hold a wedding on the moon..."
Beihara Hao recalled the proposal just now, his brown eyes lit up slightly, and he whispered to himself softly.
With the two props of environmentally adaptable lights and random doors, even if you go to Uranus to hold a wedding, it won't be a big problem.
Thinking like this, Kitahara Hao found Miyamoto Yumi's phone number from the contact interface, and then dialed it with a smile.
"Hello, Kitahara?"
As the phone was connected, Miyamoto Yumi's slightly confused voice came from the other side.
Why is this guy calling me all of a sudden?
You must be missing me, right?
Miyamoto Yumi's white feet were raised on the sofa. After guessing this possibility, an inexplicable smile gradually formed on the corner of her mouth.
However, at the next moment, Kitahara Hao's interesting voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Yumi-chan, what do you think of having a wedding on the moon?"
"……Clam!?"
The smile on Miyamoto Yumi's face froze instantly, and she stared blankly at the phone in her hand.
Kitahara...could his brain be broken? .
145: Since you’ve slept enough, you shouldn’t be able to sleep at night, right?
A wedding on the moon?
Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?
Miyamoto Yumi looked at the popular drama on TV with half-empty eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
"Is that why you called me to ask such silly questions?"