Chapter 389 Since Yukiko...

There was a loud "bang",

A colorful and huge group of fireworks bloomed instantly, like a giant lotus blooming in the night sky, illuminating the entire city.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

Yukiko clapped her hands excitedly.

Kisaki Eri was also attracted by the beautiful fireworks, and her eyes were shining.

Hanyu Kusunoki looked at the happy crowd below, sat up straight, patted Yukiko's little head, and then stretched.

"Okay, it's time for us to go back."

At an intersection, a cool motorcycle came late and slowly stopped. Vermouth took off her motorcycle helmet elegantly, revealing her charming face.

"Eh, it seems I'm late~"

The corners of Vermouth's mouth rose slightly, the arc of the rise was just right, and there was a hint of regret in her eyes, which made people want to smooth it out.

"Master, he's so cool!"

Pu Siqinglan, who was sitting behind her, had stars in her eyes, and there was no trace of the cold and ruthless aura of an international killer.

This shows that Bayonetta’s training was very successful.

"My little master is the most handsome!"

Vermouth looked at the fireworks that were gradually dissipating. The afterglow of the fireworks illuminated her face, causing the corners of her mouth to curl up into an extremely charming smile.

……

"Aunt Yingli, we are home."

Downstairs of the apartment building, Hanyu Kusunoki parked his black motorcycle and whispered to Kisaki Eri who was hugging him from behind.

“Ah, here we are…”

After coming to her senses, Kieri let go of her hand.

This exciting scene tonight,

It made her heart seem to have returned to her youth.

"Eri, why don't you get out of the car?"

Yukiko joked with a smile, a mischievous look in her eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just thinking about something."

Kisaki Eri was even more panicked now, her cheeks flushed, like a little girl who was caught eating secretly, and she fumbled for excuses.

"I'm just wondering how to deal with what happened tonight. The police will definitely not let this go."

"Aunt Eri, don't worry about this." Hanyu Kusunoki patted the black motorcycle under him, "I have asked someone to take care of it. This matter ends here."

"Thank you again, Xiaonan, for helping us."

Eri Kisaki got out of the car, tidied her messy clothes, and glared at Yukiko who was still curled up in Hanyu Kusunoki's arms and refused to move.

She didn't say anything else, but reached out and pushed her exquisite glasses, and said softly: "Then Xiaonan, after you send Yukiko home safely, you should go back and rest early. I'll go upstairs first."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and walked slowly towards the apartment building, her steps seeming a little hurried.

Hanyu Kusunoki looked at her figure getting farther and farther away and shouted loudly: "Aunt Eri, good night! Have a sweet dream."

Kisaki Eri paused for a moment, but did not look back. She just waved her arms gently a few times, then quickened her pace and entered the building.

After returning to her residence, Kisaki Eri quickly walked to the window and stared at the black motorcycle that had gone away. Her eyes never moved, and her inner emotions surged like the tide.

Tonight was the craziest night in her life.

Those exciting scenes and tense chases made her feel like a dream.

She noticed the unusual intimacy between Hanyu Kusunoki and Yukiko, but she chose not to question it.

This was something she herself hadn't figured out.

"Hisari Eri, Hisari Eri, what on earth are you thinking about?..."

Kisaki Eri leaned quietly against the window, whispering softly.

The originally calm and beautiful face was now shrouded in confusion.

……

On the other side, Yukiko, who had just left Eri Kisaki's house, immediately started to act coquettishly and roll around on Hanyu Kusunoki, trying to gain control of Heimo.

She didn't get to play it last time, so she was determined to play it to her heart's content this time.

After some bargaining and signing of some unequal treaties, Hanyu Kusunoki was satisfied and gave her seat to Yukiko.

"Yeah, bad brother, just wait and see the wonderful performance of the motorcycle queen!"

“Good sister, you bought a car twice and only drove it for one day each time.” Hanyu Kusunoki couldn’t help but tease.

"It was just an accident! Don't talk nonsense, or I will bite you!" Yukiko waved her little fist and threatened in a pretended angry manner.

"Hahaha~"

The two of them laughed and talked all the way, and the black motorcycle was twisting and turning in the night sky, and finally arrived at Kudo... Oh no, Hanyu Niyake.

Yukiko stopped the car and shouted proudly, "How about it, bad brother? My driving skills are pretty good, right?"

Hanyu Nan shook her head and said, "Sister, how can this be considered good? My heart was almost in my throat the whole way."

"Hmph, what do you know? This is called excitement." Yukiko put her hands on her hips, raised her chin, and retorted without showing any weakness.

The two walked into the house while laughing.

Turning on the switch, the lights came on, and Hanyu Nan fell heavily on the soft sofa. Looking at Yukiko who was still immersed in what he had just done, he raised his eyebrows, deliberately dragged out his voice, and asked jokingly: "Good sister, have you had enough fun tonight?"

"Yeah, enough fun!"

Yukiko walked over and sat down next to Hanyu Kusunoki, nodding her head wildly like a chicken pecking at rice, her face still flushed with excitement.

"Oh~ In that case, then what's next..."

As soon as Hanyu Nan finished speaking, he pushed Yukiko onto the sofa with his backhand and said in a serious tone, "Do you know what you did wrong tonight?"

Yukiko looked confused, her lively eyes blinking, and she said in confusion: "I made a mistake? How come I didn't know?"

"You ran out to play without permission, and took Auntie Eri to do such a dangerous thing. What if something happens? She is Xiaolan's mother!"

Hanyu Nan lifted Yukiko's chin, stared at her aggrieved little face, and pinched it hard.

"I just want to take Eri to relax. Besides, don't I have your props?"

Yukiko pouted, her face full of dissatisfaction.

She thought to herself, with those magical props of her bad brother, if she didn't want to continue playing, she would have taken Kisaki and slipped away easily, and there would be no danger.

"So you blame me~"

"Yeah, it's all your fault, bad brother!"

"Okay, since good sister has said so, bad brother can only take back the gift that he originally prepared for good sister."

Hanyu Nan sighed helplessly, then let go of her hand, slowly lay down on the sofa, closed her eyes and ignored Yukiko.