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Chapter 32 - One Request

After a few hours, the event was over and Utaha was quite tired since she needed to keep smiling the entire time.

Haru helped her and gave her a cold drink and something to eat since he knew that she was tired.

"Thank you."

Utaha ate the melon bread which was given by Haru and suddenly remembered her time during middle school since something similar had happened in the past. She sighed when she knew that he had to drop out, but she hoped for him to be in the same school as her like before.

Haru didn't know what this girl was thinking and helped her to wipe her sweat in the waiting room.

Blushing, Utaha was happy and didn't stop him.

"Good work, the event is over. Both of you can take a rest, I will handle the rest," Machida said before leaving them since she felt envious looking at their interaction.

"Thank you." 2x

Sitting on the sofa together lazily, Utaha looked at him who had taken off his suit. Looking at his muscle, she really wanted to touch it, but she held herself.

"Hey, bodyguard, can you bring me cold water?"

"I'm your bodyguard and not your caretaker," Haru answered.

"Hmph, you're too stingy."

Utaha stood up lazily and went to the fridge.

"Can you give me water too?" Haru asked.

Utaha didn't say anything and picked up water for him. She went back and gave water to him.

"Thank you," Haru said and drank the water.

Utaha sat very close to him and also drank water.

Haru didn't say anything when Utaha sat close beside him, but he had to admit that she smelled really good.

It might have become one of the mysteries in this world that every girl had a very nice smell.

But Utaha's smell was very special.

"Do you want a reward?" Utaha asked.

"Will you give me a reward?" Haru asked.

Utaha nodded and said, "You've helped me earlier. I can give you one request for anything you want."

"One request?"

"Yes, one request. It can be anything," Utaha said.

"A, anything?"

"Yes, anything!"

Utaha nodded and said, "You can ask me anything and I can grant it to you, for example, world domination, immortality, or defeating the Saiyans headed to earth right now."

".........."

"You... Do you possess a power that surpasses Shenron??" Haru asked with a speechless expression.

"Of course," Utaha said with a confident expression.

".............."

Haru blinked his eyes several times while looking at her and wasn't sure how to react.

"If you feel confused, I can give you some personal requests too."

"Personal request?" Haru asked.

"Yeah, really it can be anything, for example helping you realize your fetish by wearing a maid outfit, serving you in a week with nothing but a naked apron, helping you with your baby playing fetish for a week, or not wearing panties whenever I meet you for a month, you have many different preferences, don't you?" Utaha asked with a smile.

"............."

"You... Do you think that I'm at that level of maniac perversion?? Even coming from you, isn't that way too rude?!" Haru said while twitching his lips.

"I'm sorry, but it is impossible to do it forever," Utaha said with a deadpan expression.

"No. Wrong. That's completely wrong! I'm not angry over the fact that my perversion has been lowered," Haru said with a frustrated tone.

"Oh, is that so? As a preference, I personally recommend waking you up every day for a week, wearing nothing but an apron, I can also make breakfast for you, isn't viewing that from behind romantic for men?" Utaha asked.

Haru was tempted but he could see Sora would get angry at him if he really asked for that request later. He shook his head and said, "It will be impossible to maintain our friendship when I ask you that kind of request." He wasn't ready yet to have a relationship right now and maybe when he entered high school he would think about it.

Utaha felt a bit disappointed, but she hurriedly changed her expression to normal and asked, "So have you thought about your request?"

Haru thought for a while and said, "I have decided."

"Really? What is it?" Utaha asked curiously.

"Can you wear a maid uniform?" Haru asked.

Utaha looked at him with a surprised expression but became normal as soon as possible. She looked at him and said, "As expected you have a maid fetish."

"No, you misunderstood, I wanted to make a maid cafe," Haru said.

"Oh, not only do you want me to wear a maid uniform but you also want to make your own maid harem?" Utaha looked at him with contempt.

"As I said, this is a misunderstanding!!"

Haru didn't have any intention to form a maid harem or he might, but he wouldn't admit it. He only wanted to see whether the uniform which he would use for his cafe would be suitable for his employee or not.

Utaha sighed and said, "I'm starting to regret giving you one request." She wanted him to ask her to become his girlfriend but it seemed her idea wasn't going to work, but she accepted his request to wear a maid uniform.

Haru thought for a bit and said, "Let's do it in two months."

"Two months from now? So long?"

Haru nodded and said, "Yes, my new house will be finished in two months." He told her that he had just bought a house and he would make it into a maid cafe.

Utaha was surprised again when she heard he had bought a house for himself. She really thought that this guy really had a maid fetish. She started to regret her decision to bring him to the maid cafe before. She thought that she had opened a Pandora box. But at the same time, she thought that she could conquer him with a maid uniform.

Haru could feel that his phone was vibrating and saw that Sora had emailed him. Looking at the email, he said, "My bad, I have to go back now."

Utaha nodded and said, "You should go back then." She knew that both of his parents had died and were only leaving his little sister. She wanted to help him, but she wasn't sure what she could do to help him.

"Thank you."

Haru smiled and went back.

Utaha nodded while still looking at Haru's back who had left. She hoped to meet him every day and maybe wake him up with a naked apron like a newlywed couple.