Chapter 185 At that time, at this moment, he walked into her dream

After finding a suitable shop in Okuji Miki, Hojo Kyosuke returned to Tokyo. The shop was a shop street near Kasuga Station in the Funkyo District. It was a neon old-fashioned shop street like Ginza, Tanaka, and a small building with two floors.

Sitting on the only table on the first floor, Miki Okuji, wearing a black long dress, turned her head and looked at Kyosuke Hojo who was wearing a black suit:

"Then, it's sure it's here, investors."

"Um."

Hojo Kyosuke also turned his head and looked at the retired female college student with a smile. There was no fear or hesitation for the future in her gentle voice, only expectation and longing, and her amber eyes were shining with excitement.

"Yeah!" As if he was inspired again, Miki Okuji made a heavy seal.

After shaking hands with the lessor, the two stood there and looked at the house that belonged to them in the next few years.

The contract was drafted by an administrative clerk, including business licenses. Although it can save some money by doing it yourself, Hojo Keisuke decisively stopped everything he wanted to do.

As a senior sister of Aosi, she simply found an agent.

Moreover, he originally planned to buy it directly, but unfortunately, this kind of shop is generally not a product, and the senior sister Aosi firmly disagrees with his crazy idea.

"Hahaha, really, senior sister, you are too exaggerating."

"Well, Kyosuke, I'm no longer a female college student. It's almost time to change my name, right?" Miki Okuji lowered her head and said in a low voice.

Noting that the two of them were still holding each other tightly, her fair pretty face flushed, but she turned her head and pretended not to see it, and her voice felt a little embarrassed.

"Ah~ Really, then isn't my perfume sprayed in vain?" The new beauty shop owner said distressedly. He carefully selected the suitable perfume every time he dated, but every time this guy said that.

"Then, Oji?"

"Well, am I talking too fast?"

Hojo Kyosuke nodded. Miki Okuji, who was still led by him, was still a little shy when he saw these strangers, but after feeling the strength in his hands, he calmed down and bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

"Yeah, come on, come on."

"Then let's start working. You must see the restaurant opening before school starts!" Rolling up the drawings, Hojo Kyosuke took Oji's snow-white little hand into the store.

This is the strange cigar smell that Hojo Kyosuke "sniffed" on Miki Okuji when he first met. At that time, he was not familiar with his strange "smell" and thought it was left by Miki after smoking.

But the other hot girl has never smoked cigarettes since she retired, let alone cigars.

"Haha." Looking at the beautiful and charming face, Hojo Keisuke smiled and raised his knife to cut the steak.

"So awesome!"

Someone who was secretly happy inside said enjoying the praise of the beauty.

It's exactly the same as what Aosi senior described before.

"Is it really okay to just leave it outside without any care?" In front of him was a large plate of steak, which was sent by Hojo Kyosuke. From now on, his family will be a supplier of Miki Okuji.

"What nonsense? The people in the queue must go all the way outside the shopping street. At that time, the scalpers will wait outside your store early in the morning!" Hojo Kyosuke interrupted.

"This wall is used to paste menus, and two paintings are hung on this wall... If the light is light, I want to use yellow light here, where..."

"Apart from Kyosuke, I have never heard of any cartoonist who can do this!" Okuji Miki's empty hand also held Hojo Kyosuke's hand, and his tone was unconcealed worship in his tone.

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Hojo Keisuke said bluntly. In his scattered memories, he seemed to do carpentry work often in Miyamizu Miyaha's hometown. For a kendo master like him, even if he cut it with a knife, he would not have to worry about cutting a complete circle.

Come on, whether it is comics or glass, he is best at fiddling with round things!

"Haha, of course, I planned to do it with you, Kyosuke from the beginning!" Okuji Miki said with a smile.

A crisp sound kept ringing in the empty shop. Okuji Miki held Hojo Kyosuke's hand tightly, and was as excited as a bird. She had corresponding arrangements in every corner of the room.

After a long time, she stopped the sound of joy.

"Well, I'm a cooking booth, and I'll be covered in smoke at that time. Keisuke said that I'm emitting the fragrance of cigars, so I'll just use this name." Looking at the one standing in the middle of the street, looking carefully

The signature boy, Miki Okuji, said playfully.

Miki Okuji, wearing a white dress, grabbed Hojo Kyosuke and ran to the stairs.

When Onitsuka drove, the group came to Chiyoda District and gathered shops selling indoor and outdoor decoration materials. There were no such shops in Funkyo District.

"Hahaha, but that's what Miki tastes like, no matter how long it takes. At this point, even the best perfume cannot compare to it." Hojo Kyosuke said with a smile.

On the black solid wood plaque are two square Chinese characters.

"Haha, I'm a cartoonist after all, and I can still do this kind of thing." Looking at the admiration in the eyes of senior Okuji, Hojo Kyosuke waved his hand casually.

Holding the architectural drawings, Hojo Kyosuke asked.

There was nothing else in her amber eyes except that person.

As the content on the paper became more and more, the surprise in the eyes of the great beauty Miki Okuji became stronger. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her wide mouth exclaimed.

"..." Miki Okuji's little mouth sagged.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, considering the scarcity, the tables in the store are all planned to use round tables, and the chairs are like this..."

"Isn't this the meaning of technological progress?"

Speaking of this, Okuji clapped his hands: "Of course, there is also the hyacinth that Kyosuke you like."

"Okay, leave it to me, I will help you with it all!"

"Then I'll start."

"Keisuke, smell what my body is now."

"Speaking of it, I don't know the name of the store yet." Putting down the glass, Hojo Kyosuke suddenly thought of this important thing. He asked Miki Okuji since he started registering the store, but the other party kept insincere

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"Hmm?" Hojo Kyosuke was stunned, turned his head, and could only see a faint blush on senior Okuji's face.

Raising her hand to cover the sunshine, she seemed to have seen the flowers blooming, her delicate little nose was slamming cutely, as if she was smelling the fragrance of flowers, with endless longing in her voice:

"As soon as the window is opened, the fragrance of flowers will float into the house with the sunshine. In the morning, you can sit here for breakfast. The milk added with sunshine should be more nutritious. At noon, the sun rises

It won't come in again, it's suitable for napping..."

With his hands on the table and supporting his little face, Miki Okuji's eyes were filled with happiness, and he looked at his investors without blinking for a moment.

At that time, the yellow lights were ambiguous and blurry. Miki Okuji tightly pursed her plump lips and sat aside at a loss, looking at the boy who was called out by him for a misunderstanding for a night without any angry look.

He was confused and shy inside, saying that eating with him would make it more delicious, but he looked like he wanted to swallow himself in one bite.

"Haha." Miki Okuji, who was also holding a glass of ice coke, turned the cup, and her bright and gorgeous face was full of a smug and playful smile.

"Hahaha, it's average. Senior Sister Aosi, please see if there is anything to add. If not, we can start purchasing."

"Well~ Kyosuke, you've painted it so well, exactly the same as I thought. I really can't find anything to add."

“The second floor is converted into a cafe!”

Miki Okuji took out her cell phone and she had already prepared the style of the table and chairs. She was not the pictures found online, but the one she drew.

But now, the smell has changed. I don’t know if it is because of the added color of the fragrance of flowers or something. The bitterness that I savored after careful disappears completely, and is replaced by endless softness. Just close your eyes, that Okuji Miki

The fragrance wrapped him like silk, as gentle as her own.

Looking at the beautiful girl standing at the door of the store, wearing a white dress with her hands on her back, and looking at her beautiful girl with happiness in her amber eyes, Hojo Kyosuke also laughed.

"General!" X4

The people came were the Guibo duo who was responsible for driving, as well as the cleaning staff, and the Goro Hata and Ryoma Mihashi who were responsible for cleaning.

"The technology is amazing now. You can buy blooming flowers no matter when." As he reached out, he gently touched the hyacinth on the balcony, Miki Okuji sighed.

Hojo Kyo stood beside the senior sister Oji with a smile, listening quietly to her plan for the future and her position in her future.

"Oh, it's the sign here." Hojo Keisuke also stood up.

"Thank you today."

It is rare to see the gentle and lovely Miki Okuji revealing the little girl's appearance. Kyosuke Hojo was in a good mood and stood up with her hand.

"Hahaha, let's go, Miki, today's task is very heavy!"

"Yeah!" Unlike Yan Ye Zhiting who always maintained a business-style smile, in this shop, Miki Okuji seemed to be very happy every moment, the corners of his mouth never calmed down, and the smile on his face was

It's so bright and charming.

In fact, the house is already very clean. The company responsible for managing the house after the previous house was cancelled and the company was cleaned up. Otherwise, Hojo Keisuke would have hired a housekeeping company long ago, instead of bothering his subordinates. Now it is said that it is cleaning up, but it is just a lot.

I'll help in person later.

After staring at the design drawings hard for a few seconds, Miki Okuji raised her face and said in a pretense of distress.

"Smoking Pavilion"

"Do you want to use it as a living room on the second floor?"

With his head raised, Okuji Miki looked at the window on the second floor:

"The windows should be replaced with wooden ones, larger ones, with brown wooden floors, and some azaleas, jasmine, and citrus flowers on the balcony."

"I don't know how happy I can play for the president before leaving Tokyo." Onitsuka Eiyoshi said seriously.
To be continued...