To be honest, although she had been mentally prepared before, when Hoshino Aoi really saw the apartment that Pisco had prepared for 'her', she was still speechless for a moment.
It's not bad, it's too good.
Whether it is the geographical location of the house or the interior decoration style, it seems that it was specially prepared for her.
Even Jonathan Miller, who was helping her carry her suitcase and was standing at the door at this time, and didn't seem to have any intention of going in, couldn't help but raise the importance of Hoshino Aoi by several levels in his mind.
"The location of this apartment is really good. It's close to schools and commercial streets."
He complimented with a smile:
"It seems that the person who prepared the apartment for you really values you."
"Of course."
Although she was shocked in her heart that the house Pisco had prepared for her was so in line with her aesthetic taste and had such a great location, on the surface, Hoshino Aoi raised her head and said with a smug smile:
"This is the house my father prepared for me. Of course it's the best."
But soon, she thought that this 'best' house would no longer belong to her alone.
Aoi Hoshino's face instantly fell, her mouth pursed, and she said with a somewhat unhappy look:
"I'm still really angry. This is clearly my house, but I have to share it with others."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but glance sideways at Miyano Shiho, who, because she hadn't gotten her permission, could only stand quietly at the door with a small backpack on her back.
"How should I put it...the first impression you gave me was really quite annoying."
Hearing this, Miyano Shiho couldn't help but tighten her backpack strap.
Although she knew from the beginning that Vermouth would definitely not hand her over to someone who had good intentions towards her, being so openly despised still made Miyano Shiho's face look embarrassed for a moment.
"I'm really sorry..."
She turned her head away and muttered softly:
"But I didn't force you to give me the room..." So what are you dissatisfied with me for? Shouldn't you go find Vermouth?
After all, this was someone she had just met, and Miyano Shiho had not yet figured out Hoshino Aoi's personality, so she did not say all the words that followed. But how could the people present not understand what she meant?
Before Hoshino Aoi could speak, Jonathan Miller secretly glanced at her, then shouted at Miyano Shiho:
"Hey, kid! Are you going against Miss Masuyama and Lady Vermouth? Or are you trying to sow discord between them? Do you have any dissatisfaction with Lady Vermouth?"
As if frightened by what Jonathan Miller said, Miyano Shiho's face turned pale.
"I...I didn't...I'm not..."
She looked a little panicked, which made Hoshino Aoi feel complicated for a moment.
To be honest, if it wasn't to verify her thoughts, she wouldn't be willing to treat Ai like this.
but……
Hoshino Aoi pursed her lips and raised her hands to cover her ears to hide the momentary thought that flashed across her eyes.
"Hey, Jonathan, your voice is too loud! It hurts my ears."
She said with an unhappy look on her face.
Seeing this, Jonathan Miller secretly glanced at her and saw that her expression did not change because of Miyano Shiho's words. Jonathan Miller secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry, Ms. Masuyama, I was rude just now."
A slightly apologetic expression appeared on his face, as if he was really sorry for disturbing her just now.
Seeing this, even if Hoshino Aoi wanted to say something, she couldn't say it, not to mention that she had no intention of doing anything to the person.
But on the surface, she glanced at Jonathan Miller standing at the door, waved her hand, and said as if to swat away a fly:
"It's okay as long as you know you're wrong. Okay, give me my things and you can leave."
After she finished speaking, as if she suddenly remembered something, Jonathan Miller saw her glance at Miyano Shiho, then raised her chin to him and instructed as a matter of course:
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot. Go buy her some daily necessities, like slippers, towels, toothbrushes, and mouthwash cups. Vermouth just asked me to take her away without even giving her time to pack."
"Um...but it's already this late, the supermarket might have already..."
Jonathan Miller didn't react to Hoshino Aoi's instructions. He just scratched his head in embarrassment at this point in time.
"Why don't you just let her make do with it for now? It's just one night without washing, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?"
He turned his head to look at Miyano Shiho, but what he didn't expect was that there was indeed no problem with Miyano Shiho, the problem was with 'Miss Masuyama'.
"Huh? You're not planning on having me share a room with someone who doesn't wash up at night? I don't want that!"
"Um...it's just one night...and at this time, it's indeed a bit..."
Jonathan Miller was sweating coldly. He never dreamed that the first thing that would trouble him would be this kind of thing.
Unfortunately, his reason did not seem to be recognized by the young lady in front of him. She still refused to stay in the same room with someone who did not wash at night, but she did give him an idea:
"You should have these things, right? Why don't you get her something she can use from your house?"
…Then why don’t you just give her your stuff? !
I just can't believe it. You don't even have any toiletries in such a big suitcase!
And even if it’s not in the suitcase, is it not in this apartment?
Why don’t you go and take a look first?
Jonathan Miller shouted in his heart, but even if he didn't ask, Jonathan Miller could probably guess what answer he would get if he really asked.
Maybe she doesn't want to let others use her things?
After all, because her apartment was divided up, she could directly hate her previous child for having no autonomy at all and no way to choose her future children.
So it’s normal to get such an answer, right?
Thinking of this, Jonathan Miller suddenly lost the desire to speak.
"Okay, I'll go back and take a look. I'll get her something that can be used as an emergency aid..."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Hearing his words, Hoshino Aoi's eyebrows suddenly curved.
I wonder what kind of information I can get from the daily necessities he brings. I'm a little bit looking forward to it.
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