man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 173 [172] Humph!bad guy

In Tokyo in late May, the weather is getting hotter.

Even sitting in the cart stall under the shade of trees, Shiina Iori can feel the fine beads of sweat slowly dripping from the hair along the temples to the shoulders.

The steaming heat from the stove on the trolley in front of him seems to be able to thoroughly roast the cook before the rice is fried.

The whole body is like a towel that has been twisted tightly, and the water can't be stopped.

The members of the Family Cuisine Club have already reserved seats for various booths of their own club. They are divided into seven places in pairs. The power supply and gas tank socket are said to be high-end products imported from a big country next door.

Originally, small waste members like Igarashi Yui should be led by senior seniors who can handle themselves.

But now that her boyfriend is here, everyone will be Shiina and Yui.

Now, the two are in charge of a fried rice noodle stall.

"A bowl of fried rice with sausage and lettuce!"

"coming."

The round-bottomed pot in his hand was flipping 'swipe' and 'swipe'.

There was a long queue in front of the carts.

From time to time, undisguised camera clicks could be heard in the queue.

While shooting, some people put one or two or one hundred or five hundred coins into the box in front of the trolley.

On the change box that looks like a small mailbox, there is a new scrawled note.

[[-] for a mobile phone photo, [-] for a media photo (photographing is prohibited without ordering)]

As a result, even if there were several members of the news department with equipment around, there was only the slight sound of cell phones taking pictures in their ears.

Paying is all about self-consciousness.

brush-

Turning over the pot again, Shiina Iori quickly poured a bowl of fried rice into the prepared paper bowl.

"Respectful 850 yen!"

"Eight more photos~"

Yui Igarashi next to him took a paper ticket in a hurry, and quickly calculated the change number in his head, but the action got stuck in the process of turning over the coins, and there was a [-]-yen stuck on the bottom of the metal jar. I can't pick it up.

Her little face puffed up in a hurry.

Shiina Iori unhurriedly handed over the paper bowl of fried rice together with chopsticks and plastic spoon, and then flicked the jar vigorously.

The coin inside jumped up immediately, just in time to be caught by Yui.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly passed the change to the man, but when she looked up, she forgot who it was, and her brow was sweating in confusion.

Shiina Iori wiped her hands clean and continued to start the next bowl of fried rice.

But Shiina is busy, but Yui can't be lazy.

After collecting the money, she saw her holding a big fan with both hands, and fanning the wind in Yizhi's direction.

It wasn't until a while later that the ingredients on the trolley ran out, and the two finally found some chance to take a break from their busy schedule.

The customers who had been queuing up in front of the trolley suddenly howled and had no choice but to disperse.

"Wow. It's so hot!"

Yui yelled softly while gently wiping off the sweat with a wet towel hanging around her neck.

His fingers hooked the loose clothes on his chest and pulled them out one by one.

Because of his weak body and sweating a lot, Yui's light blue oversized top almost stuck to his body, outlining a clear curve.

It wasn't until the cool wind blew into the clothes that the dryness on her little face finally eased a bit.

Looking down from the direction of Shiina Iori, I could just catch a glimpse of the deep curved groove in Yui's collar.

Black with elegant lace trim.

Surprisingly mature.

Because he is a very restrained person.

Therefore, Shiina Iori only glanced twice.

When he looked away, he couldn't help but fell into another philosophical problem.

Suppose, he has a girlfriend, her personality, favorite games and toys, favorite food, outer clothes are all childish, only the inner clothes are a little too mature.

Then is her true heart childish, or is it too much?
Shiina Iori looked at Yui who was wiping her face with a wet towel, propped her chin with one hand, and fell into deep thought.

"What are you looking at?"

With the keen intuition like a small animal, Yui immediately noticed Shiina Iori's gaze projected on her small face.

The voice was flustered at first, but calmed down immediately.

While wiping his face with a wet towel, he asked him pretending not to care.

"Whether it's childish or over the top."

Shiina Iori, who is in a state of thinking, instinctively solves all external problems in the most concise way-that is, it is easy to tell the truth.

"Can't understand."

Yui looked at him a little confused.

However, after getting along for more than a month, she got used to Iori's habit of falling into thinking from time to time.

Iori said that when he is tired or stressed, he often uses this method to let himself go.

very effective.

In this state, Iori was almost asleep, and answered whatever he asked.

"Iori?"

"Ah."

Igarashi Yui pursed her lips slightly, looking at Iori's faintly dilated pupils.

It just so happened that she had been holding back a few questions in her mind all morning.

"Today. Why do you treat me so well?"

"When you usually pass me snacks, it's obviously the same as when you feed Inutaro."

Yui muttered softly.

Like complaining.

"Are you actually aware of it?" Shiina Iori seemed a little surprised and said the truth.

"You bastard! Are you raising me like a cat?"

Yui suddenly froze and swung the wet towel around in circles, as if she was going to whip the little donkey, and scattered drops of water were thrown onto Iori's hands.

Shiina Iori's pupils moved slightly.

Yui immediately became honest.

She's not done with her questions yet!

Igarashi Yui thought of his words this morning, and was a little concerned: "So, so? Why?"

"What and why? Didn't you invite me to be your boyfriend?" Shiina Iori's voice became more and more confused, "You don't want to renege on the [-] yen per hour, do you?"

As soon as money was mentioned, Shiina Iori's attitude immediately became serious, and her half-supported body gradually straightened.

He was quickly pressed down by Yui again.

"Give it! Give it all!"

"You won't lose a penny!"

Shiina Iori's shoulders just collapsed.

His eyes began to go blank again.

If it weren't for the hourly salary of [-] yen an hour, who would be willing to suffer in front of the boiler on this hot day?

What's more, what Yui gave today was a whole day's money, and he only needed to do half a day's work.

After coming and going, the hourly salary is 3 yen!

It's just that his thoughts are clear on his side, but Yui Igarashi's thoughts are stagnant on his side, twisting the wet towel with his small hands, almost dripping water.

"What! It's actually a business model"

Fingers wrapped around the wet towel and accidentally wrapped in hair.

He muttered with disgust in his mouth.

But thinking about it carefully, Yui suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"If it's a business model"

"Isn't that the same as the attitude towards Nagisa-chan?!"

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Igarashi Yui tangled in a bit of distress.

In this way, isn't it like I'm grabbing someone Nagisa-chan likes?

Speaking of which, who does Iori-kun like?
If Iori doesn't like Nagisa-chan at all, and doesn't have any feelings for me, then I'm so entangled now, wouldn't it make me look stupid? !

After thinking about it, Yui suddenly realized this.

"Iori?"

Thinking of this, Yui asked him cautiously: "Who do you think you like the most? The kind of love that can accompany you for a lifetime."

"you guess?"

Shiina Iori doesn't look like a sluggish state of emptying out her mind at all, and she even has time to tease her.

Igarashi Yui didn't dare to poke him awake, so he scratched his little head and guessed:
"Is it Nagisa sauce?"

"The situation is very complicated. I can't like it for the time being. Seal my thoughts first."

Hearing such a detailed answer, Yui's eyes lit up.

As for why you don't like it.
Is it because you want to go to school?

"That's Sano Shino!"

She had already seen that fox-like woman at the reception.

It's really attractive.

"Sister Sinon is really great, but she already has someone she likes the most."

"Eh?!"

Hearing this, Yui was even more surprised than before.

Is there someone who can't even hook up with Iori?
really.

"Then, Aiba-san?"

Shiina Iori propped up her chin, and muttered like chatting: "Well, I really want to take it with me and take care of it all the time."

Asked all the way here, Igarashi Yui couldn't help but swallowed nervously, her heartbeat speeding up unconsciously.

"You guy, you don't want to attack your own blood sister, do you?"

Speaking of Maki, Shiina Iori's expression seemed a little serious: "To be honest, I have thought about how to persuade her to stop when she is drugged."

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"Breathing."

After being silent for a while, ignoring Shiina's inexplicably chaotic brother-sister relationship, Yui Igarashi opened his mouth, but found that his voice was trembling slightly.

Two contradictory emotions of wanting to speak and not wanting to speak intertwined in my heart.

The sound of breathing gradually became heavier.

She tried her best to make her voice more relaxed like those female publicists who were able to move freely, but when the words came out, she found that the tone was suddenly turned.

".No way?"

"guessed?"

The smile on Shiina Iori's face was warm, and the eyes that fell on Yui's face seemed to have weight.

Yui said with difficulty:

"Is it"

The voice trembled with the words.

Iori showed a warm smile, and said slowly:

"Yes."

"that is."

"Whoa, ta, si? (me?)"

"Oh~ card~ inside. (Small money!)"

Just by saying the name of the thing I love the most, the smile on my face becomes as natural and warm as sunshine unconsciously.

He smiled unconsciously and muttered in a low voice.

"I always feel that the only thing I can spend my whole life with is money."

"Crack!"

The hot, wet towel slammed onto his face like a sandbag, making a clear sound.

"Xine!!"

Shiina Iori suddenly recovered from the air.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yui Igarashi striding angrily towards the sink.

The little face was flushed red.

Even the skin is vaguely transparent.

"Yui? Where are you going?"

"I don't want to talk to you!!!"

Stamped his feet angrily.

Shiina Iori looked at her receding figure, hung a wet towel around her neck, with a calm smile on her face.

"Looks like it's been a little too funny?"

[Progress: 18%]

【Acting +2】

[Acting: 32 (occupation)]

Seemingly aware of Iori's smiling eyes, Yui suddenly blushed and turned around, not knowing whether it was because of the heat or she was really ashamed.

A sharp breath came out of the little nose.

"Humph!"

"Bad man!"

Until the end of the open day, when the family restaurant, which made a fortune from the Iori Yui combination, was about to go out for a reunion, Yui still had that awkward little expression.

Even during the party, Yui dragged Caichan and sat in a far corner.

On the contrary, Kiyomi Andang came over at some point, persistently rubbing her hoe secretly.

However, because the level of green tea was not high enough, Iori blocked it casually, and finally didn't even hand over the Line number.

Tea skills are not even as good as the black-skinned hot girls on the streets of Shibuya.

While worrying about what snacks to make for Yui after returning home, a message suddenly came to Line on her phone.

I opened it and looked at it, it was Aya Hayakawa's.

[Aya Hayakawa: Sorry, Shiina-kun. 】

[Shiina: What's wrong? 】

[Aya Hayakawa: Because I saw some misleading pictures before, I said some strange things to Yui, I'm really sorry! ! ! 】

Accidental picture?

Shiina Iori frowned and thought about it, but was suddenly taken aback.

correct!When I was dating Shino-senpai at the gym last time, Aya Hayakawa seemed to be there too.

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Shiina Iori looked at the phone in silence for a few seconds, and decided to agree with her.

【Shiina: If it's a misunderstanding, forget it. 】

[Aya Hayakawa: No way!Can't forget! 】

[Hayakawa Cai: As an apology, let me help you reconcile! 】

[Shiina:? 】

On the other side of the long table.

Seeing Aya Hayakawa typing on the keyboard, Yui looked over strangely:
"Caijiang, who are you chatting with?"

Aya Hayakawa turned off her phone calmly: "It's okay, a friend."

"Speaking of which, what happened to you and Shiina-kun today?"

"Arguing?"

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Igarashi Yui heard the words, and immediately fell silent.

Thinking of how affectionate she was in front of Shiina Iori, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig out the coffin with her toes and bury herself in it.

"Well, it's fine if you don't want to say it."

Aya Hayakawa didn't force it either.

After a whole day of observation, she finally confirmed it - if there was anything wrong with this pair, she would tear Yui's seal into a dolphin on the spot!
Therefore, in order to help Shiina-kun protect the best Yui, she can be forgiven for using some small means, right?

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to eat the chocolate I bought."

While talking, Hayakawa Aya took out a small bag of unwrapped chocolates from her bag.

"Hmm!?"

Yui's eyes suddenly stopped, and she looked at Hayakawa Cai with a piercing expression.

"Cai Jiang~"

"Whoever sees it has a share!"

"Yes Yes."

Aya Hayakawa looked as if she really couldn't do anything about you, and opened a piece of chocolate and fed it:
"Ah~"

"Ahhh!"

After only two mouthfuls of chewing, Aya Hayakawa started counting beside her.

"Three, two, one."

"Gudong."

Yui lay down on the table, dazed.

Aya Hayakawa opened the inside of the small bag in her hand.

【Highly concentrated brandy liqueur chocolate】

【Children under the age of 12 should be careful not to eat】

"Allah?"

"Yuki seems a little sleepy?"

Hayakawa Aya had a soft smile on her face, without the slightest sense of being behind the scenes, she turned her head to look at Shiina Iori who was still a little dazed in the distance.

"Shiina-kun, can I trouble you to bring Yui home?"

　Today's portion is here~
　　Set up a broken bowl.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)