"Bring a set of clothes?"
"Not... just pants."
"Huh?"
"Uh... well, anyway, anyway."
"I understand, Miss. Just tell me what you need me to do."
"Come pick me up, and Fujino too."
"Oh!"
Iori Muga received a call from his young mistress and was rather puzzled at first.
However, after Ooka Momiji explained a few things.
There was no need for her to say more—he already understood what his young mistress meant.
The moment he heard that she wanted him to drive over and pick them up, he understood...
It was done!
Wasn't this a little too fast, though?
For a moment, his feelings were extremely complicated.
It felt like a cabbage had been rooted up by a pig, but he was happier than anything else.
Well, thinking about it, Young Master Fujino wasn't a pig. Even if he was, he would be Zhu Bajie.
But what mattered even more was that his young mistress had finally succeeded!
His heart was full of relief, as though he were watching his child grow up.
So, he drove even faster, running several red lights in a row.
With Iori Muga's insane speed, he soon picked up his young mistress and his future young master.
Both of them were wearing black trench coats.
And they were still in an alley.
Young people these days really knew how to have fun.
Iori Muga said nothing. He silently picked them up, then drove back to the apartment in a flash.
Once they returned to the apartment, he did not say anything else and immediately made himself scarce.
After all, he was Butler Hero. Of course he had that kind of awareness.
The apartment was still the same old apartment.
Momiji was only staying here temporarily, so the place had not changed much.
"You first?"
"Or...