man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 176 [175] Who?
Both Shiina Iori and Igarashi Yui went out.

Nagisa Miyahara was sitting in the living room watching TV.

The voice on the screen was noisy, but she couldn't hear a word.

His mind was full of Shiina Iori reaching out to feed the sandwich into Yui's mouth at the kitchen counter this morning.

With two-thirds left, Iori's special sandwich, which was already half cold, was placed on the plate in front of him.

Obviously the taste is still very good, better than that sold in any western restaurant outside, but I can't eat it for some reason.

why?

Miyahara Nagisa held his chin with one hand, and inexplicable thoughts echoed in his mind.

The girl's complicated mood was as messy and entangled as a headphone cable that had just been stuffed into her pocket and then taken out immediately.

"Did you stay at home too long?"

She muttered to herself.

Miyahara Nagisa looked to the side of the gate, and on the wall of the entrance was a day's itinerary for the three of them.

In the column belonging to [Miyahara Nagisa], there is a single word [Learning] written.

"It seems... It's been a long time since I went out."

"Since Iori came in."

While thinking this way, Nagisa Miyahara acted involuntarily, and took out the school uniform he always wore when going out from the room.

She stood in front of the full-length mirror, picked up the two corners of her school uniform, and compared herself in front of her thin body.

He looked at himself standing in front of the mirror.

It was a very fitted western-style small black spring jacket, and the lower body was matched with a short skirt that was also black and should have been above the knee.

However, because Nagisa-chan had it cut by someone herself, the length of the skirt was shortened a bit to the middle of the thigh.

Nagisa tried it twice, and then put on the short skirt again.

It's just that when it reached the thigh, the skirt line was suddenly caught by the thigh that became fleshy at some point.

not moving at all.

"hiss--"

Take a deep breath.

Pulling your legs together, you jumped up and down.

The short skirt was finally lifted to the waist.

It feels a bit narrow at the waistline.

"."

Miyahara Nagisa looked at his school uniform and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he said calmly: "I haven't worn it for a long time, and I didn't even notice that the skirt was washed and shrunk."

"It really shouldn't be."

Saying this in his mouth, he finally took off his school uniform and short skirt, and turned out a simple and loose pure white home dress, put it on casually, and then put on safety pants.

That's it.

Just then, he threw aside the school uniform in his hand, walked into the living room, and took a second look in front of the full-length mirror in the hallway.

She suddenly heard crisp footsteps coming from outside the door.

"Click, click."

Like a boot on a smooth stone floor.

Miyahara Nagisa glanced outside the door.

Getting ready to continue putting on your shoes and going out.

The movement stopped suddenly.

"Clap."

"Clap."

The corridor outside was quiet.

The footsteps stopped in front of their house, as if someone outside was confirming the house number.

Miyahara Nagisa turned his head and looked towards the door.

"jingle."

Doorbell rang.

So, Miyahara Nagisa walked over without much precaution, and opened the door casually.

Probably by courier.

She thought so.

"Hello, may this be the home of Mr. Shiina, Fuminashi Apartment Building 3, 1701, right?" the woman in front of her asked.

"Yep."

Miyahara Nagisa answered indifferently.

"Oh, hello."

As he spoke, the woman in front of her paused for a moment, showing a standard business smile.

"I'm a courier from Sagawa Express. Mr. Shiina ordered a batch of books from Ama and asked for them to be delivered home. Could you please sign for them?"

Miyahara Nagisa looked at the Sagawa Express uniform on the woman, and at the box of packages in her hand.

Sure enough, it was delivered by courier.

He lowered his head, but his eyes froze.

The female courier opposite was wearing a pair of soft-soled sneakers.

However, before he had time to think about it, Nagisa Miyahara's thoughts were quickly interrupted by the courier in front of him: "Excuse me, what is your relationship with Mr. Shiina? Can you confirm his contact information?"

Miyahara Nagisa frowned when he heard her words.

But looking at the box of books, he paused calmly: "I am his cousin, and his phone number is 0803412xxxxx"

Miyahara Nagisa didn't even glance at the phone, and skillfully recited a string of phone numbers in the Tokyo area code.

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

"Please sign your name here."

The courier proficiently carried out every step according to the procedures of the employee's business manual. Nagisa Miyahara didn't care. He simply wrote his name, took a large box of books, and walked into the room expressionlessly.

That box of books probably weighed more than ten catties, but in the hands of the thin Miyahara Nagisa, it seemed to be as light as nothing. He carried it with one hand and walked away, while the other hand casually closed the door.

"Squeak creak."

The door is closed.

Miyahara Nagisa was taken aback suddenly.

It doesn't feel right.

So she turned around.

I saw a student's leather shoe that was wiped clean between the gate and the door frame.

Moving his eyes upwards along the slender legs wrapped in leather shoes and white stockings, he saw the familiar black school uniform skirt and the uneven and stylish western-style black spring uniform.

The door blocked the face.

"Yah lah."

Accompanied by a clear female voice, a small white hand slowly opened the heavy anti-theft door along the crack of the door.

The pure and fair face outside the door is almost similar to Shiina Iori, but even more feminine.

The girl's eyelids were half-closed, and she seemed to be smiling gently.

"It's amazing, I didn't realize it until just now."

"How did I meet you here?"

"Nagi, senior?"

Miyahara Nagisa turned his head, also showing a somewhat shocked expression, and couldn't help pointing at her in surprise.

"you"

The girl in school uniform in front of her smiled just right.

Miyahara Nagisa frowned: "Who are you?"

The smile froze.

"Then, I'll send you here."

Shiina Iori had a standard business-like smile on her face, and with an extremely warm and warm smile, she gave farewell benefits to the passengers this time.

Shiina Iori sighed helplessly after watching the young lady rushing home to cook for her husband who was about to get into the taxi.

He lowered his head and nodded the money in his pocket.

A total of [-] yen.

They don't bring any extra money.

So, on this kind of date, when you hug and hold hands, you can still yell dear, husband, and it seems to be able to take you all the way to a love hotel.

But when the time is up, she immediately withdraws and leaves, taking a taxi on the street and rushing home, so as not to reveal the fact that she stole the food. Mrs. Green Tea
It is too difficult to serve!

It's okay to be difficult to serve, but you can still take advantage of him.

Shiina Iori glanced at the lipstick stains that were vaguely rubbed on the collar of her black jacket, and wiped it hard twice before wiping it off.

——Fortunately, the cosmetics she used were quite high-end, so it was lucky that she didn't leave a complete facial features on her body.

I was a little tired and wiped my clothes vigorously with a wet towel when my phone rang suddenly.

Shiina Iori picked it up and took a look.

【Takiya Ai】

pick up.

"Hello? Shiina-kun?"

Miss Takitani's familiar voice came from the opposite side.

"Is today's list over?"

Shiina Iori wiped it with one hand, and walked in the direction of the company with her mobile phone in the other: "It's over, and I'm on my way back to the company now."

"Is something wrong?"

Hearing that he was on the way back, Takiya Ai breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'm just afraid you might forget, just remind me. After all, your previous clients have always been those two senior members."

Because the consumption limit has already exceeded the membership consumption level, 2000 million Yui was charged to the card in one go, and even Nagisa-chan has been promoted to a Domi senior member, enjoying many benefits.

Such as monthly billing and online payment.

Normally, if Shiina Iori only accepts small businesses that only last three hours like today, then all his daily orders must be returned to the company for independent settlement after the last order is completed.

to avoid financial disputes.

Naturally, Shiina Iori would not skip the process for a little trouble.

Japan is a country where procedural justice is paramount, so before the ability to break through the rules, it is best to solve the problem as much as possible within the restrictions of the rules.

"Yes Yes."

"I understand."

Listening to the voice on the phone, Shiina Iori agreed casually, turned around, and entered the subway platform on the side of the road.

After waiting for the company, I will settle the daily income with Takiya Ai at the finance department.

While waiting, Chiho Aiba, who was dressed in summery attire and wore a dark blue beret, came with her manager.

Holding a stack of bills in his hand.

Obviously, it is also for financial settlement.

While queuing up with the manager boredly, Aiba Chiho looked around aimlessly.

After a while, I saw a slender man with one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a mobile phone, leaning against the side of the corridor, quietly looking at the rows of Chinese characters that make people feel dizzy at a glance. books.

"Ah!"

Seeing that Shiina Iori was also there, Aiba Chiho's eyes lit up, and she strode towards him.

It's just that, because the opening of the skirt is a bit narrow today, it looks a bit clumsy when running in big strides, halfway through the run, he jumped twice in small steps, almost tripping himself.

"Be careful."

Seeing her rushing towards her, Shiina Iori took a step forward, supported Aiba-san's beret, held her small head and lifted it up.

Aiba Chiho didn't care that her hat was crushed, she straightened up on her knees, and fumbled to take out a big egg tart from her cloth pocket.

"what!"

She held out her hand.

Shiina Iori looked at her a little amusedly: "Why do you carry snacks in your hand every time I see you?"

"Eating too much will damage your teeth, right?"

Aiba Chiho shook her head when she heard the words, took out her mobile phone and typed, and held it in front of Shiina.

[Not bought to eat, but bought to give away]

【Usually bought for Nana-san】

[If I can't send it out, I will take it home and eat it by myself]

As she wrote, she stretched out her fingers.

Standing in the distance, the tall female manager, who was wearing a close-fitting uniform like Ai Takitani, was helping Chiho Aiba to line up.

That is Nana-san, Shiina Iori met at the reception last time.

Shiina Iori glanced down, and the package said 'Okumuranの兔兔酱'—obviously, it was the store they had been to last time.

But after reading the words on Chiho Aiba's phone, he felt a little strange:
"why?"

Hearing his question, Aiba Chiho was taken aback for a while, and then paused for a while while hesitating with her fingers on the screen.

In the end, nothing was written.

He just pursed his lips in the direction of Shiina Iori and shook his head vigorously.

can not say.

Although Shiina Iori was still a little puzzled, she didn't continue to ask, but nodded understandingly: "Then, let's treat it as the change you forgot last time."

The last time he was talking about was, of course, the time when the bag was stolen.

"Mmmmmmm!"

Aiba Chiho nodded vigorously, and a bright smile bloomed on her cute little face, with the warmth like the sunshine in the spring afternoon.

Just as she was nodding, she seemed to think of something again, and immediately picked up the phone and started typing again.

【The beach ticket you gave me last time】

【Can we go together? 】

Hearing this, Shiina Iori finally looked seriously.

Opened the system panel to confirm, and confirmed that the girlfriend status had not been activated, and there were no other attribute and skill prompts.

That is, not a dating application?
Shiina Iori was a little curious: "Won't Aiba-san go with your friends?"

Aiba Chiho thought for a while before typing on the phone.

[I originally wanted to take this coupon and go to the beach to try it out]

[However, it was later discovered that this was a free coupon for a seven-person group purchase]

【If there is only one person, we cannot go ε=(ο｀*)】

While holding the phone, Aiba Chiho sighed helplessly.

It seems very regretful.

Shiina Iori glanced at the words on the phone, and paused for half a second on the short character "myself", and didn't ask stupid words like "why didn't I ask your friend to go with me".

He thought for a while: "I can ask my friends, but there is no guarantee that they will go."

"If there are enough people, shall we go together?"

"is it okay?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Aiba Chiho nodded vigorously.

Shiina Iori also showed a warm smile.

If a little bit of care is taken in the details, the speechless girl can also feel the silent warmth.

Then, he will not be stingy with these little wishes.

"Iori, it's alright~"

In the financial office, Ms. Takiya, who had been busy for a long time, finally came out and greeted Shiina Iori.

"Yes."

Shiina Iori agreed, then turned around and waved to Aiba Chiho:

"I'm going home first."

"Bye-Bye."

Aiba Chiho also stretched out her hand from her sleeve, and waved happily at him.

"Ah~"

"Ding."

The elevator door opened with a crisp sound.

Shiina Iori was carrying a large egg tart in her hand, humming a little tune that no one had heard before, and walked towards the door.

The report that should be written is done.

I don't know if the books I ordered on Grandma Zong a few days ago have arrived.

If you haven't arrived yet, how about playing a game with Yui for a while today?
The wall-climbing game called What Creed last time was quite interesting.

The key is inserted into the lock.

"Crack."

As soon as he twisted halfway, Shiina Iori frowned suddenly, and turned around to look back.

"Ow~"

Before he had time to raise his head, he saw a swaying gray shadow rushing out from the elevator door, shouting a strange tone.

With just a click, Shiina Iori felt his back sink, and two very familiar heavy objects pressed up from behind.

"Thank you so much! Iori!"

Igarashi Yui squatted on his back, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and jumped up, his voice was extremely excited: "It's only 2 minutes! 2 minutes!"

"If you didn't wake me up this morning, my scholarship for this semester would be over!!"

"If my parents find out, it will definitely make me unable to play games for a semester."

"I was just a little bit close to dying."

"As a reward, I'll treat you to Wagyu beef, right? The 3A kind!"

Seeing that it was Yui, Shiina Iori breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the vigilance honed in the dangerous living environment for many years.

"is it?"

"But even if you send the wagyu over, you probably want me to cook, right?"

"Hey hey hey"

Yui smiled without saying a word.

Shiina Iori said in a flat voice while twisting the key in his hand, "Besides, Yui is quite heavy for your age, can you get off me first?"

Yui Igarashi, who was just about to climb off him, paused, and strangled his neck with both hands imitating Nagisa-chan:

"what--?!"

Shiina Iori ignored her, and walked into the gate as usual with Yui Igarashi on her back.

The living room door was open.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a familiar old white trolley case in front of the entrance.

A girl was sitting in front of the coffee table in the living room with a smile on her face, and she didn't know what to say to Miyahara Nagisa on the sofa.

Shiina Iori's originally lazy gaze stopped suddenly the moment he came into contact with this girl.

The pupil suddenly constricted into a black dot.

The girl's smile seemed to froze on her face too.

With their eyes facing each other, the two of them didn't say a word.

At this time, Yui who was lying on Iori's back suddenly had a small head, and his wide sleeves swayed:
"Who?"

The moment she saw the loose top on Yui's body, the girl's breath stopped.

"."

The atmosphere in the living room fell into a deathly silence.

After a long time, I heard the girl take a deep breath, and brought back that calm, calm, standard smile like the lineage of the Shiina family:
"Welcome home."

"Ni~chan~"

The moment the voice fell, behind the beautiful girl, a terrifying shadow like a Shura ghost appeared faintly, covering the entire living room.

Iori and Yui thought the same sentence at the same time.

Something happened.

　In Japan, because there are no independent nouns, sister-in-law or brother-in-law are generally called sister and brother, which is a bit of a pun.

　　Also, has anyone noticed the details of the clothes before?
　　If there are some words, I always feel like I am burying the details in a single machine, which is a bit embarrassing OTiZ
　　By the way, put a broken bowl.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)