Chapter 77, Let Go
When Zhuo arrived, it was around two in the afternoon.

Even though Miss Yamamoto Yurina is a wealthy woman, she can't even dream of owning her own manor in Tokyo where every inch of land is valuable...but she has her own ballroom and garden.

The hall has been rearranged, and the marble on the floor has been polished by a water grinder to a shiny finish that can reflect the view under Yurina's skirt... Oh, I'm wrong, it's Kiritani Jin's heroic figure in a suit.

The crystal chandelier above had been lit up early, and on the long tables around the wall pillars were rows of Australian lobsters. These red-bodied giants lay on the ice, their backs open, revealing their crystal white flesh. Of course, it wasn't just lobsters, there were other things too...

Yurina Yamamoto, wearing an exquisite white dress, was holding his arm and pulling him inside forcefully.

Hitoshi Kiritani, who was also dressed in a suit and looked respectable, was guarding the door at the back.

What the hell, this is the Hongmen Banquet!
Utsunomiya Shuo rooted his legs to the ground, and shouted in a low voice, "I would rather die than suffer this humiliation," and refused to move.

Because there were busy waiters around, all of them were dressed in black and white formal suits, walking back and forth in the hall with dignity...so Zhuo didn't use too loud a volume.

There were already guests sitting on the sofa in the corner, two men and one woman.

Zhuo had seen the girl before. She was from the next class and had a good relationship with Yurina. Yurina had even planned to introduce her to him... At this moment, the girl was wearing white silk gloves and a pure white long skirt. She was holding an oversized, silver saxophone in her arms and was tuning it.

And those two boys...

Who knows what they are doing? They do whatever they want and just glance at them.

Anyway, the only person present, including the waiters, was Utsunomiya Shuo, who was wearing a loose gray casual suit and was almost wearing slippers.

"Merry Christmas!!!"

Yurina still pulled his arm unwillingly, with a bright smile on her face without any sense of having tricked someone.

Zhuo had a sullen face and said, "I'm not happy. I want to go back, let go."

"Zhuo, you are too uncooperative! Let's do it again... Merry Christmas!!!"

"Okay, Merry Christmas... Has the pizza been delivered? I want to take some home to eat."

"Oh, don't be like that. I've prepared a dress for you~" Yurina said with a smile.

"Hmm...is that so...I don't believe it." Zhuo glanced at her sideways, doubtful.

"Elbow, elbow, take you to change."

Zhuo did not resist this time. He was dragged up the stairs to the second floor by her half-believing and half-doubting... It was not that Zhuo believed Yurina, but mainly because this girl hit someone with the ball, and his will was not enough to break through the stubborn stone.

The second floor is mainly composed of a spacious corridor and many rooms. There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window on the south side of the corridor, and the four corners of the transparent glass are carved with intricate patterns.

"It's not convenient for me to go in."

"Hey!"

Utsunomiya Shuo was pushed by Yurina and entered one of the rooms.

Turn around,
Behind the thick double-sliding wooden door that is nearly three meters high is a bright fitting room.

There is nothing else here, only a dozen rows of several meters long hangers neatly arranged there, and the hangers are full of a dazzling array of clothes. From ancient Roman slave clothes to maid cafe skirts, you can see...

At the innermost part, there are two small rooms that are blocked from view by curtains.

Zhuo saw that the curtain on the left was shaking from time to time, and there was also the sound of clothes rubbing against each other coming from inside, so he guessed that there must be someone inside.

It must be another guest who, like him, did not prepare a formal suit.

Zhuo wasn't interested either. He only had a few friends in school. Kanda wouldn't come today, and Kiritani Jin was still downstairs...so he didn't know this person.

So it has nothing to do with him.

"I can just pick any one to change into." Utsunomiya Shuo thought to himself as he walked on the road surrounded by clothes.

I don’t know what Yurina’s intention is, but half of the clothes in the dressing room prepared for boys are skirts.

Zhuo walked around here twice and picked out a pure black Zhongshan suit to change into. There was no other intention. As long as the size of this Zhongshan suit looked big, it should be easier to put on... and not conspicuous.

He took off his Zhongshan suit, walked back with it in his hand, lifted the curtain of the changing room on the right, and walked in.

There is only a small sofa in the dressing room, with four sides... oh, I'm wrong, it's three sides.

Except for the door curtain, the other three walls are all covered with a huge mirror, so you can see the effect of the clothes on your body without looking back after changing.

ten minutes later,

Utsunomiya Shuo lifted the curtain and went out, with his clothes hanging on his arms.

Just at this moment, the curtain next door was also lifted from the inside.

Xiu's narrow fingers were resting on the wall, and his five slender fingers made Zhuo suspect that this person was definitely a rich second-generation who had never done housework, or a pianist.

The man bent over and lowered his head, and poked his face out from under the raised curtain. The first visual impression was pure white, which was even more conspicuous against the dark blue curtain. The sunlight from the window hit his body, making him look even whiter, and even bloodless...

Then there was a smile that made the sun pale in comparison.

"Hello."

The man paused when he saw him, then lowered his head slightly, walked out from behind the curtain, and bowed deeply again.

Utsunomiya Zhuo was stunned.

Zhuo thought he had seen the world. Yamamoto Yurina and Kanda Tomokazu were both influential figures on campus; and Ling and Pompey Gattuso showed him the charm of personality in other ways.

It can be said that he no longer thinks there is anyone in the world who can surprise him.

But he was wrong.

He was indeed amazed, by a man... Although the man was wearing a formal British-style maid outfit and was heavily armed from head to toe, the voice of the other party who greeted him was indeed that of a man, a delicate man.

In fact, the moment before the man opened his mouth, Zhuo was doubting that he had been fooled by Yamamoto Yurina again! She took him into the women's dressing room instead of the men's dressing room, so there were so many dresses here.

Fortunately, this person is indeed a man, and although his voice is weak, there is still a hint of masculinity.

This woman was in the men's locker room at the moment, wearing a black and white long skirt that covered her ankles, white silk gloves on her arms, a black butterfly collar around her neck, and a black and white headscarf on her head...a completely authentic British maid outfit.

His straight hair was let down from the sides of his headscarf, and his smile was peaceful and beautiful, beautiful and quiet, without any edge... yes, without any edge, he was completely different from Zero and Yurina, the kind of beauty that you might not notice even if you were standing in a crowd. But if you spotted him at a glance, you would never look away.

　Thanks to brother Lin Hai04 for the two monthly tickets.

　　Thanks to brother Chang Shou Zhu for the two monthly tickets.

　　Thanks to brother Carpe-die for the two monthly tickets.

　　Thanks to brother Dun Wanxingjun for the two monthly tickets.

　　Thanks to brother Li Lin 277 for the two monthly tickets.

　　Thanks to brother Sixi Sixi for the two monthly tickets.

　　thank.

　　Thanks to brother Xiao Minglai for the 100-point reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)