man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 157 [156] Amusement Park ([-])

"hateful!"

The irritable lamb puppet slapped the table, shaking it to pieces, and sat down on the chair in front of the fan cabinet, cursing loudly:

"dross!"

"That guy is an absolute scum!"

"Sano-san! It's not worth it for that kind of guy!"

"What's wrong? Macarons."

Sano Shino had already changed into a black and white apron at this time, and was standing in front of the ice cream cabinet mixing cream, without turning her head to ask.

"Did Iori say something strange again?"

"Of course!"

Macaron rolled his tongue habitually: "I heard everything when I was next to you! That guy even has children! There are still two!"

"One is Qi and the other is Haoshi!"

"Eh, is it?"

Sinon Sano finished mixing the cream, and began to organize the utensils and cone shells on the counter.

Lamb Macaron looked very shocked: "Sano-san, do you know?!"

"do not know."

Shino Sano shook her head calmly.

"Then why don't you look surprised at all?" Macaron said, suddenly understood something, and opened his mouth unconsciously, "Could it be... Could it be that he had a criminal record before?!"

"No."

"That is how the matter?"

Sinon Sano tidied up the things on the counter, and finally looked back at him: "Because only you can say such nonsense."

"what?!!"

The lamb macaron suddenly petrified.

Shino Sano took out a cone from the shell on her own, creaked a cup full of cones under the machine, and licked them one by one.

Ice cold.

The voice was very calm: "That fellow Iori, I can't be more clear."

"Although it's true that he has no bottom line, and there are too many girls around him, but what?"

"Chucky chuckle."

Sano Shino smiled, turned her head, and showed a sassy smile at Macaron and Tirami, her tone was very affirmative:

"That guy, Cliff is a virgin!"

"."

"Ok?"

The two puppets in front of them froze at the same time.

I don't know why, but there is an unimaginable firm trust between Shiina Iori and Sano Shino in the matter of 'the other party is a virgin'.

Probably, this is the so-called tacit understanding, right?
Shino Sano smiled confidently.

He licked the cone in his small mouth.

While eating, Tirami, the pink cat, suddenly raised her hand cautiously.

"That, that. Sano-san."

"what happened?"

"If the foreman and the manager find out about stealing the cones, they will be angry, right?"

"Hey, Tirami."

"Yes."

"Working hard is exchanging labor for remuneration."

". Chiliu."

"And fishing for benefits at work is called earning money from the evil capitalists~"

Sano Shino was serious about instilling life poisonous chicken soup into the unworldly kitten.

"By the way, you're not going to report on me, are you?"

"Eh, this."

"Very good! This cone meal is up to you!"

"what--??!"

Tirami let out a mournful cry.

Shino Sano continued to eat the cone with peace of mind.

Sure enough, where there are people, there is class.

Even among ordinary and simple migrant workers, there will still be "workers" like His Majesty Sinon.

Society is a cruel place.

Licking the cone with her little tongue, it was stained with white traces, Sano Shino lay down in front of the counter, and looked at the small table where a man and two women were sitting not far away, her eyes were a little lost.

"A guest...?"

"Cheep~"

"I'm not leaving! I'm not leaving!"

After leaving the dessert shop, the three of them rested for a while in the air-conditioned electronic lounge.

Unexpectedly, Yui, who was still dizzy just now as if about to fall asleep, immediately became excited as if he had been injected with medicine when he heard the familiar sound of starting up, and refused to let go of the computer in the lounge.

The whole person is stuck on it like a sloth, unable to pull it.

"Not going! The pirate ship and the haunted house are not going!"

Yui stayed inside, shaking his head vigorously: "How can there be an air-conditioned computer room with snacks and free drinks in those places?"

As she spoke, she began to put on a pale sick look of a house girl again: "I can't do it, I'm so uncomfortable! It's probably terminally ill, and it can only be cured in an air-conditioned computer room."

"You two just let me die here!"

Finally, the door slammed shut.

Stop Iori and Nagisa from the door.

For a while, the two looked at each other.

In the end, it was Yizhi who went out first: "It's okay, Yui is no longer a child, let her play here, and take her home to eat cake later."

"Don't you describe it as if you were talking about a child?!"

Miyahara Nagisa couldn't hold back his complaints.

While speaking, he ran to Shiina Iori's side in small steps, and walked slowly side by side with him.

"Does it sound like it?"

"It's not a matter of appearance."

"I can only say that it is exactly the same~"

Miyahara Nagisa draws a long ending, and her tone is light as if she is acting like a baby.

Walking side by side, the small hands on both sides deliberately shook vigorously, brushing against Yizhi's sleeves from time to time, as if to remind something intentionally or unintentionally.

"Cough cough!"

He cleared his throat vigorously again.

A pair of big eyes narrowed slightly, with a very reserved look.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Shiina Iori pursed her lips, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.

He also deliberately pretended not to notice anything, as if looking forward to Nagisa-chan's next expression.

When he was about to reach the next game point, Miyahara Nagisa's little hands were a little sour, and there was still no progress between the little hands.

Immediately, he couldn't help but stretched out his small fist angrily and slapped Yizhi.

"Damn it! You bastard"

"Give me your hand!"

When Miyahara Nagisa spoke, his little face turned red.

I don't know whether to be angry or ashamed.

"Puff cough cough."

Shiina Iori finally couldn't hold back, and stretched out her hand in front of Nagisa-chan's almost blushing little face:
"Yes~Yes~"

"Give you."

"Humph!"

Nagisa-chan's earlobe was so red that it was almost transparent, but she still reached out and grabbed Shiina Iori's big hand angrily, and held it tightly.

The tip of the little finger tentatively rubbed Shiina's hand a little jerky.

When it touched the gap between the fingers, it first retracted, and then immediately squeezed tightly.

The fingers interlaced with each other, and the soft fingertips pressed against the back of the opponent's hand, sticking together softly.

With a little force, there seems to be a faint suction in the palms of the two of them.

Hold on firmly.

To Shiina Iori's surprise, although Nagisa-chan's little hand looks small and soft, when pinched a little, the muscles will feel a little hard.

The knuckles were a little rougher too, not as smooth as her calves and face.

Shiina Iori turned her head and looked at Nagisa Miyahara, who was silently following beside him with a blushing face as if she had been acupunctured from behind her hand.

In the girl's heart, this time seems to have a completely different meaning from the previous holding hands and physical contact.

Former, bad girl?

This kind of slightly harder touch is surprisingly good.

Shiina Iori thought so, with a warm smile on her face.

"What, a smirk."

Zhu Jiang looked up at him cautiously, and muttered in a low voice.

The grip on him was a little stronger.

"Do not."

"Because Nagisa-chan, you have an expression of being satisfied just holding hands."

"Kind of cute."

Shiina Iori smiled, tilting her head to look at her.

Hearing this, Zhu Jiang's little head seemed to be so ashamed that circles of white smoke suddenly appeared, and it seemed to be frozen from top to bottom, and he scolded him loudly as if he was trying to explain something:
"No road race (long-winded)! I hate you the most! Abnormal! Narcissist!!!"

"It's not enough to be satisfied like this!"

"idiot--"

On the contrary, the little hands that clasped their fingers tightened a little bit, as if they were afraid that he would escape.

"Yes~Yes~"

"Also, Nagisa-chan."

"It's okay to be a little looser, I won't run. If you are too tight, I will hurt a little."

"Who cares about you!?"

"I won't let go!"

"Taste the pain, you wretch!"

"Humph!"

　First update~
　　It's the end of the month, break the bowl and ask for tickets!
　　
　
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