The next day, early in the morning, Kurosawa Mitsuru woke up.
After exchanging messages with Ninomiya Chizuru, he got up, washed, picked out a set of clothes, took a bag and packed a set of clothes for change, and started to make breakfast.
"Ding Dong!"
When breakfast was ready, the crisp and pleasant doorbell rang.
When Kurosawa Mitsuru heard the noise, he quickly opened the door.
"Good morning."
A woman with fluffy but wavy brown hair, wearing a mask, wearing a very slim knitted skirt, holding an exquisite bag in both hands, looks very gentle.
She is tall, with a curvy figure, and every move she makes exudes the style of a mature queen.
"Good morning."
Kurosawa Mitsuru glanced at her and invited her into his home.
Maybe her face cannot be seen completely, but the mask, wig, and even the biko were all bought by Kurosawa Hikaru with her, so it is easy to tell her identity based on the individual items.
What's more, she is wearing a combination suit, which makes her look more natural but also easily recognizable.
After closing the door and coming to the entrance, Ninomiya Chizuru put her bag on the cabinet beside her and put it together with Kurosawa Hikaru's bag.
Her movements were calm, which was different from her gentle temperament. Her words and actions revealed a sense of elegance and coolness.
"It's a perfect transformation, the eye bags are well drawn."
Seeing her silent figure, Kurosawa Mitsuru suddenly realized something and took the initiative to speak, expressing his appreciation without reservation.
Unlike the previous meeting, with the hat and coat, the disguise effect was greatly improved after buying the beauty girl and the wig.
Although she is not cosplaying a character from a game, anime or comics, her transformation is almost like cosplay.
When she walks on the street, as long as she doesn't take off her mask, the probability of others recognizing her is extremely low.
However, the change in appearance was not important. He could sense that what Sister Qianhe was thinking at this moment was probably "Why don't you praise me?"
"Really? I rarely wear eye makeup, and I'm worried that it's not good enough."
Ninomiya Chizuru, who was originally still enduring, responded indifferently upon hearing the compliment, but she couldn't hide the joy and pride in her words.
She had just driven to this apartment building and met many people when going upstairs, but no one recognized her identity. She felt a great sense of accomplishment.
The feeling of gaining something after making efforts, that kind of positive feedback, can really make people feel happy.
Everyone thought she was beautiful, but no one knew she was Chizuru Ninomiya.
When she was a teacher at the University of Tokyo, she was always afraid of being recognized, so when she went out, she was always extra careful about her behavior... Especially when she started dating Kurosawa, she was scared to death, afraid that she would ruin herself and also implicate Kurosawa Hikaru.
Since becoming Adeline, this sense of urgency has become even more serious, because unless she changes her appearance like she does now, people will recognize her wherever she goes.
In order to ensure the effect of the disguise, after being taught by Kurosawa, she went online to watch a lot of eye makeup tutorial videos yesterday.
"These are the slippers I bought for you before."
Kurosawa Hikaru saw her sidelong glance, smiled, and took a pair of slippers and placed them in front of her.
"Thanks."
Ninomiya Chizuru tied her hair up, whispered thanks, glanced at the slippers, and then glanced at the furry slippers next to her.
Are Ichinose Yuki and I the only ones who have been to the Kurosawa family so far
It's normal to think about it. Shifengyuan's future identity is too special. As for Runa, her relationship with Kurosawa is progressing too slowly. Even if they have contact on weekdays, they probably meet downstairs.
"I made breakfast, let's eat first before we go."
Kurosawa Hikaru noticed her gaze, but did not show any strange expression and just walked towards the entrance.
He had considered hiding the slippers before... but decided against it.
Because his relationship with Xiao Yuki had been exposed long ago, and the fact that Xiao Yuki had come to his house was also discovered.
Trying to cover up the truth will only make things worse. Being frank will not arouse suspicion.
After taking off her sneakers, Chizuru Ninomiya put on slippers and followed the pace.
On this matter, she chose to ignore it and did not bring it up intentionally.
Breakfast should not be too rich, it is better to keep it simple.
After sitting down at the dining table and chatting for a few words, Chizuru Ninomiya took off her mask, revealing her full face, and started eating breakfast.
Maybe it’s because of her brown eyes and bags under her eyes, her cold and delicate face becomes gentle and charming, and her eyes and eyebrows show intelligence, giving people the feeling of a young woman.
Why is this so? This is because of the difference in temperament. It is no longer a cold and abstinent feeling.
“That’s the benefit of Cosplay.”
Seeing this scene, Kurosawa Mitsuru couldn't help but look sideways and said secretly.
Many girls think they are ever-changing and charming, and that changing clothes can reveal a different temperament. They think they can give their boyfriends the novelty of changing seven girlfriends a week. In fact, this is an overconfident idea.
It is difficult to distinguish two people by simply changing their hairstyle and clothing.
In contrast, Cosplay is about a series of combinations of wigs, costumes, makeup, props, etc., and the original purpose is to play someone else.
"Kurosawa, do you think I look better like this or the way I looked before?"
Before she had time to eat breakfast, Ninomiya Chizuru noticed the love and happiness in his eyes, and she felt jealous for no reason.
Although the person sitting in front of him was still her... her appearance had changed a lot.
Talking about her current style, she feels that it is a bit like Runa at home, but not as capable and fiery.
"Sister Qianhe, do you know what I was thinking when I first met you at school?"
This kind of question is a life-threatening one, so Kurosawa Mitsuru did not answer it but asked a question in return.
When there are only two options for a question, and neither of them is a perfect answer, avoid them if possible.
"What?"
When Ninomiya Chizuru heard this, her mind was immediately hooked.
No girl would not care about such a topic.
Both men and women attach great importance to first impressions.
What's more, girls are more impressionable than boys.
Boys are very fickle. Even if they think a girl is not pretty enough and don't like her the first time they see her, they will easily be attracted to her if she changes a little, such as becoming a little prettier.
But it’s different for girls. If a girl thinks a boy is not good-looking at first sight, then no matter how persistent and madly the boy pursues her, she will just dislike him or even look down on him.
Maybe there are still some men who succeed in winning the hearts of beautiful women after crazy pursuit... But what girls like is not the man himself, but how good he is to them and his other advantages.
“Women in big cities are just beautiful.”
Kurosawa Hikaru sighed as he recalled the past.
"?"
Ninomiya Chizuru was a little confused when she heard this evaluation.
"I'm from Shizuoka. Although there are many beautiful women in Shizuoka Prefecture, this is the first time I've seen a beauty as beautiful as you in my 19 years of life."
Seeing that she didn't understand for a moment, Kurosawa Hikaru explained with a smile.
These were his real thoughts. He was truly shocked at the time and was stunned by her beauty.
However, he knew that Japan's moral constraints were very strict, and because of the difference in status, there was no possibility between them, so he quickly gave up the idea.
"Not really. Shizuoka Prefecture isn't some remote countryside. There should be a lot of beautiful women there."
After hearing this addition, Ninomiya Chizuru understood what he meant and denied it.
Although she said this, the curved corners of her mouth and the smile that was hard to conceal revealed her joyful mood.
"There are indeed many beautiful women, but there is definitely no one as beautiful as you."
Kurosawa Hikaru was extremely sure about this matter.
Chizuru's facial features and looks are super beautiful, and the key is that she also has temperament.
Temperament is not something that can be easily acquired, it is mostly developed through acquired cultivation.
Even Yuki, who could become an internet celebrity just by her looks, would feel stage fright and inferiority complex in front of Chizuru because she is still young, lacks in various aspects, and her temperament is not outstanding enough.
This is the case for a pretty girl like Xiao Yuki, and it would be even more serious if it were an ordinary girl.
Breakfast was finished soon, and because the topic changed, the fatal question did not come up again.
It may be because Chizuru's attention was diverted and she forgot about it in a blink of an eye, or it may be that she reacted and realized that this kind of question was not a good one, so she simply didn't bring it up again.
Whatever the reason, breakfast time was quite pleasant after the fatal question disappeared.
After eating and drinking, Kurosawa Mitsuru cleaned up the plates and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.
"Sister Chizuru, what's the matter?"
While washing the dishes, Kurosawa Hikaru noticed something and turned to look.
"It's okay... Don't you have a dishwasher at home?"
When their eyes met, Ninomiya Chizuru's pretty face flushed slightly and she asked.
As a girlfriend, visiting her boyfriend's house... and doing nothing except eating, she felt like a lazy person.
In fact, it’s not that she can’t do housework, she just can’t cook.
After all, even children can do housework.
From childhood to adulthood, her parents hired a nanny to do housework and devoted all their energy and time to work and making money. Under such family education, although she still lived her own life, it is impossible to say that she was not influenced by her parents at all.
In short, because she has a strong ability to make money, she prefers to call a part-time cleaner once a week rather than spending time doing housework.
"I live alone and don't have many dishes, so it would be a waste to buy a dishwasher."
"indeed."
Ninomiya Chizuru thought for a while and nodded, not knowing what she was thinking.
Soon, after the dishes were almost washed and put away, they arrived at the entrance.
When he officially went out, Kurosawa Hikaru took out a pair of socks and put them on.
"What's wrong?"
Not long after, Kurosawa Hikaru put on a pair of sneakers and was surprised to find her staring at her feet.
“You have beautiful hands.”
Ninomiya Chizuru felt inexplicably moved as she watched him put on his socks.
I wonder what it would feel like if he helped me put on my socks.
“Your hands are prettier.”
When Kurosawa Hikaru heard the compliment, he looked down at his own hands, then looked at her bare hands again.
In fact, when he was reading comments online, he saw many fans praising his beautiful hands.
However, he didn't think so... because he didn't know what a good-looking boy's hand looked like.
But he knew that Chizuru had beautiful hands.
Maybe it was because her fingers were never stained by water, and because she was brought up with strict parents and was not naughty when she was a child, Chizuru's hands have delicate skin and no marks. Unlike some girls who would have scars on their hands because of being too naughty.
Just looking at her hands gives people the feeling of being a "lady from a noble family, living a life of luxury".