Ke Xue: I have a duplicate life of my wives

Hanyu Shirasawa said calmly:

"Steward Masuyama, I'm only here to make money, I don't care about other things, I won't embarrass you."

He is not a curious person, and he will not fail himself until the task is completed, and he is also looking here.

The garden in front of me is just in the center of the annex, surrounded by front and back, like a prison, those upstairs windows, I don't know how many people are staring at it.

"Oh? I hope so." Masuyama Kenzo looked at the calm Hanyu Shirasawa, and couldn't help being surprised.

He suddenly felt that this guy might not be simple, he didn't look like he came here to make money, and he was inevitably a little wary.

But soon, this trace of vigilance disappeared. You must know that this place is not where you can come and leave whenever you want, and this annex is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"Ha ha."

Kenzo Masuyama couldn't help but smiled lightly, patted Hanyu Shirasawa on the shoulder, gave him a look of inexplicable meaning, and was about to go about his own affairs.

"Butler Masuyama, wait a minute." Hanyu Shirasawa called to stop this guy.

"What's up?"

"A little bit, Miss Sharon ordered."

"Oh?" Kenzo Masuyama raised his eyebrows with a particularly solemn expression.

Hanyu Shirasawa stepped forward, leaned close to his ear, and whispered the matter.

After listening.

Masuyama Kenzo said in surprise, "You can't be lying to me, are you?"

Hanyu Shirasawa shrugged: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Miss Sharon."

"This……"

Kenzo Masuyama was a little hesitant, looking at Hanyu Shirasawa's handsome face, and thinking of Belmode's sudden request for a servant, as if he understood something, he couldn't help looking at him with a little envy.

"Alas..." Kenzo Masuyama sighed, and said sourly, "Don't worry, I will find someone to bring it to you before evening."

After speaking, he left in such a hurry, shaking his head while walking.

"This guy." Hanyu Shirasawa narrowed his eyes, feeling that what this bastard must have thought just now must be something bad.

But soon, he left it out of his mind.

Anyway, what Belmode entrusted to him has been completed, and the rest is none of his business.

Looking at the spacious garden in front of him, he is ready to take a good look around, after all, this is a place where he can move around.

Just after walking for a while, in front of this towering grass altar, I saw a middle-aged man squatting on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.

"Hi, do you need help?" Hanyu Shirasawa asked.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then looked back: "Hello, who are you?"

"My name is Hanyu Shirasawa, and I just came here to work today."

"Hello, hello." The man stood up immediately as if he had heard something exciting, and said hastily, "Well, my name is Kyosuke Sengen. Mr. Hanyu, I wonder if you can go out?"

"No." Hanyu Baisawa looked up at the sky: "Look at the square here, does it look like you can go out when you come in?"

Senjian Kyosuke looked up, then looked around the surrounding environment, and nodded in frustration.

"Mr. Sengen, you are not from here, are you?" Hanyu Baisawa narrowed his eyes, and he had already noticed something was wrong since the other party asked him if he could go out just now.

"No, I was invited here, an archaeologist. Well, I won't bother you." Kyosuke Senma finished speaking, bowed his head and left quickly.

Hanyu Shirasawa watched his back go away, continued to stroll around the garden with a normal expression, and finally returned to the small room prepared for himself slowly, thinking about what happened just now:

"Kyosuke Senma...the archaeologist...if it's correct, he should be the father of the old lady detective later on."

"In other words... there are still many talents here, and there will be tragic events in the future, which will add a touch of mystery to this place 40 years later."

"No, no, talent is what the Black Organization needs most. Maybe it's not a tragedy, but a premeditated kidnapping."

"So that's how it is, hehe, it's really you... Renye Karasuma.".

Chapter 0035: Belmode Copy: 1/3

the next day.

place for breakfast.

After Hanyu Shirasawa came here, he found that there were a lot of people here, and all of them were servants. The sum totaled more than one hundred.

Everyone eats very silently and wears the same clothes, which makes people feel depressed.

But Hanyu Shirasawa didn't feel this way.

He saw an acquaintance here, went directly to sit next to the other person, and ate like this.

This move attracted the attention of many servants, all of them looked at Hanyu Shirasawa with strange eyes, and finally turned their eyes away.

As for the person next to Hanyu Shirasawa, it is none other than Kenzo Masuyama, the housekeeper here.

In fact, Kenzo Masuyama was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the other party would dare to sit with him, he was really brave enough.

But Kenzo Masuyama has a pattern, and he will not lose his temper because of such a small matter, which would make him appear to be small-minded.

At this time.

Hanyu Baisawa asked: "Butler Masuyama, why do you need to come here to eat with your status?"

"Hehe." Kenzo Masuyama smiled lightly, and then said quietly: "I have no identity. Here, except for the master and the relatives of the master, the rest of the people eat here, there is no second choice. Oh, By the way, there is another kind of people, but they came recently."

Having said that, he didn't continue talking.

But Hanyu Shirasawa basically already knew who they were, probably Kyosuke Sengen who he saw in the garden yesterday, a group of people like him.

After all, this group of people are treasures in the true sense. In addition, Renye Karasuma is estimated to be a hundred years old now, so they dare not kill this group of guys who can continue their lives.

Masuyama Kenzo found that Hanyu Shirasawa was able to hold back his curiosity and didn't ask. He felt a little disappointed, but he got down to business:

"By the way, did you receive the things I sent over last night?"

"Got it, there are quite a few styles."

"That's good. I hope Miss Sharon likes it."

"Maybe."

Hanyu Shirasawa replied perfunctorily, and then began to eat on his own.

finish breakfast.

He followed yesterday's route to the gate of Belmode.

He reached out and knocked on the door, and waited for the sound from inside before he pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as he came in, he saw Belmode eagerly stepped forward and asked:

"I've been waiting for a whole day, have you brought the black silk you mentioned?"

"Bring it."

Hanyu Shirasawa took out the black silk and looked at today's girl, who had the same princess dress as yesterday, except yesterday's was pure white, and today's is with patterns.

From the looks of it, the girl's clothes in front of her must be princess dresses, and they come in a variety of styles.

"Is this the thing?" Belmode reached out to take it, and gently stroked it, it was very smooth and full of elasticity.

She asked suspiciously: "What kind of black silk really has the effect you said?"

Hanyu Shirasawa nodded: "Seeing is believing, Ms. Sharon will understand after trying it."

Belmode ran back to his bed and sat down, and naturally lifted the hem of his skirt: "Hanyu, come and help me, I can't."

"..."

Hanyu Shirasawa really didn't know what to say when he wanted to complain, he didn't believe that the chick in front of him couldn't understand such a simple thing.

In other words, this chick is still the same as yesterday, just trying to seduce him to make mistakes, which is simply outrageous.

"Hanyu, what are you in a daze for?"

"Uh……"

Hanyu Shirasawa touched his nose, and slowly walked in front of the girl.

The other party was sitting on the edge of the big bed at this time, revealing her white and slender thighs.

To be honest, the truth is a bit eye-catching, it is too tempting, especially for men.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, like yesterday, he held up that flawless jade foot again, and a faint fragrance followed, making one's blood boil uncontrollably, and his body began to feel restless.

Hanyu Shirasawa endured the discomfort abruptly, picked up the black silk next to him, and slowly slipped it in from his toes.

Belmode's cheeks started to turn red again, and he tried hard to calm down his fast heartbeat, with a firm look in his eyes.

She felt that there was a very good opportunity in front of her, so she said softly:

"Hanyu, my thighs are itchy, can you scratch them for me?"

"cough."

Hanyu Shirasawa just put the black silk on his ankle, and the whole person has already retreated, without helping the girl in front of him, he said calmly:

"Miss Sharon, it's very simple now, you just need to lift it up like a sock."

"But...but...I don't know how to wear socks." She was too embarrassed by the lies Belmode told.

Hanyu Shirasawa said quietly: "Miss Sharon, you just need to pull up, it's very simple."

"..."

Belmode took a deep breath, the blush on his face slowly faded, he bent down slightly, and raised his hand to straighten the black silk.

Immediately, the fair legs were covered, and what appeared was a pair of silky, mysterious, straight and beautiful legs with great visual impact.

She admired her legs and nodded in satisfaction:

"It looks really nice."