man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 23 [023] Miyahara-san's Mind Reading
As the sun sets,

The reddish sunlight was pulled for a long time on the narrow street.

The road from the library to the subway station is not far, and in just three or two steps, the two of them have reached the platform.

Shiina looked up at the platform timetable hanging in the distance, it was already [-]:[-].

Miyahara Nagisa is also sitting on the Nagoya Line, which should be able to stagger the crowd of junior and high school students.

"Here, Li Dou."

Shiina Iori was thinking about how to spend the last 10 minutes, when the girl in front of him suddenly stretched out a small hand in his direction.

The fingers are slender and the nails clean.

Just now, she used such soft and tender hands to give herself a standing cross uniform.

People can't be seen.

Shiina Iori sighed inwardly that what the ancestor said was true, and raised her head a little strangely and asked her:

"what happened?"

"Really, can you be more professional!" Miyahara Nagisa suddenly felt a little embarrassed and acted like a spoiled child for some reason. "Normally, after every date, shouldn't there be a hand-holding benefit?"

When she spoke, the girl's ears were red, and the volume was lowered.

He whispered in his mouth: "Don't let girls say such things."

"Ah, sorry."

"Is there such a tradition?"

Shiina Iori was stunned, recalling what Ms. Takiya and Ogasawara had said during the training.

Seems like there is indeed a mention of some kind of physical contact?

Just can't remember exactly.

So, without any temptation, the big hand just wrapped the small hand.

Miyahara Nagisa stiffened.

It seems that the pull is a little loose, and Shiina uses a little more strength.

It feels light to the touch.

Nagisa-chan's hands are small and soft, and they will bounce when squeezed.

Speaking of which, if not for her own sister, this should be Shiina's first time holding hands with a girl.

Unfortunately, apart from the deep sense of guilt for abducting a strange underage girl, he was surprised that nothing touched him.

After all, before going to college, he would take Maki home every day.

The law and order at their house is not very good, and I often hear that Maki said there was a tailgating incident.

"Yes, yes. Use more force."

The girl's weak mosquito's voice came from beside her, so small that it could only be heard by the two connected people.

【Game +4】

"what?"

Shiina Iori was comparing the touch of the two people's small hands in her heart, and she suddenly reacted when she saw the prompt.

"."

"Did you just say something?"

"Nothing at all!"

Miyahara Nagisa, who had just entered the state of love, was suddenly poured a basin of cold water.

Don't look away, with a dissatisfied expression on your face.

Shiina Iori turned her head to see her awkward appearance, although she was losing her temper, but she still refused to let go, which was kind of cute.

"To be honest, thanks to Nagisa-chan today."

"is it?"

Miyahara Nagisa turned his head away, pouted, ignoring him.

"Before I came, I was very worried. If I spend so much money on a new person on a first date, will it be a very fat Obasan (old aunt) who smells of old people."

"Pfft. Cough, I don't believe you!" Nagisa Miyahara couldn't help laughing, and immediately turned around and made a face, showing the standard Conan action that there is only one truth, "I saw it in front of the glass, You obviously have an expression like 'Ah, not good! It's actually an underage JK'."

"Nagisa-chan, do you have superpowers like mind reading?"

"Look at you! You clearly wrote the words on your face!"

"What about now? Can you still see it?"

"This time it's the 'try face and see if she can see through' look."

"It really is mind reading!" Shiina Iori fell into self-doubt.

I didn't expect that besides him, there are other people in this world with super powers.

"Puff and apply!"

After holding it for a while, the girl couldn't hold back her laughter any longer. She grabbed his hand to cover her small mouth, laughed loudly, and her small body was shaking.

"What! This kind of expression of 'other people actually have superpowers'!" The girl put on her little leather shoes to pay him a kick, "Don't always make me laugh on purpose, I'm serious."

Shiina Iori looked at Miyahara Nagisa with more and more surprise.

Are you a GM from another world or something?

"annoying!"

The girl said so, but her hands were still tightly held, only the soles of her feet crushed his shoes.

"Nagisa sauce."

"What's the matter, Lidou?" The girl's voice was cheerful.

Hearing this tone, Shiina knew that she would not let go of her feet easily: "It's okay, I'm just wondering when you will ask me out next time."

"Oh? Still not finished yet?" Miyahara Nagisa stepped on his shoe again.

"Yeah, I'll wear these shoes when you ask me out."

"why?"

"Isn't there such a person at the idol holding hands meeting?"

"This hand was held by Zhujiang, and I have no regrets in my life. I will never wash it in my life!"

"It's the same with this pair of shoes. It's an honor to be stepped on by Nagisa."

Shiina Iori read it in a serious tone.

"Puff, apply, apply." Miyahara Nagisa covered his stomach, unable to stop laughing, and patted him with his little hand, "What a metaphor! It's disgusting!"

Just waiting for her to finish laughing, she suddenly straightened up and asked:

"really?"

Shiina Iori returned an intriguing smile.

Miyahara Nagisa didn't speak again this time.

"Click."

The hour hand of the clock on the subway platform pillar reached the five position, and a snap ring was heard.

"Boom blah blah."

Lights lit up in the depths of the dark track, and with the sound of metal friction when the subway slowly braked, it stopped slowly in front of the platform.

There were not many people in the waiting area, and passengers were sparse.

The two held hands for less than 10 minutes before separating again.

"Nah Lidou, then I'll go first."

Miyahara Nagisa turned back and waved his hand, his footsteps seemed a little reluctant to step away, as if being pulled by an invisible rope.

"Welcome to your next visit."

Shiina Iori showed a standard business smile.

The girl suddenly stopped talking and stopped at the door.

After watching him for a while, he turned his head and got into the car.

"Boom blah blah."

The old subway was restarted.

Shiina Iori watched off on the subway and took off the first button of her neckline.

When the subway left, Shiina turned to look at her watch.

[-]:[-] PM.

he is off from get off work.

Shiina put on her mask again.

"Boom, boom."

From the old subway of the Nagoya Line, there is a harsh swaying sound that could bring the entire line to a standstill at any time - this broken car seems to be very old.

Too bad the people of Tokyo don't care.

Until the next subway came, Shiina got on the train.

"Clap clap clap clap."

Yui Igarashi stepped on a pair of white seal cotton slippers, and the seal pajamas that were loose enough that they almost dragged to her knees were rolled forward like a cloth pocket, wrapping the drink she just bought.

Roll it up a little more, and you can see the pale pink cotton shorts inside.

She slammed the door shut, threw off her slippers, walked barefoot to her dimly lit room on the third floor with the curtains closed, and spilled all her drinks on the floor with a clatter.

Throwing off the thick-rimmed pink glasses, he slowly took a few steps forward.

Suddenly a seal jumped and smashed into the big bed, and its body was so high.

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow-"

Yui Igarashi screamed mindlessly as she stuffed herself in the unfolded quilt, then wrapped her tiny body in the messy quilt, rolled it back and forth like a piece of dough, and lay on the bed like a madman roll.

After rolling for a long time, it seemed that I was tired, and another 'pu chi' a seal drilled a hole and squeezed its petite body out of the quilt, dragged the seal over the head of the bed and held the pillow, and the small short hands crackled.

"Ola Ora Ora Ora—"

"West pinch, pinch, pinch, pinch!!!"

The little fist indole poked randomly on the pillow, and the hair floated up.

It wasn't until she was almost crazy that she fell backwards and slammed on the bed, holding the fat seal pillow in her hand, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, she refused to let go.

The eyes of this world are so sharp, only the pillow at home can make people feel a touch of warmth.jpg
I want to cry without tears.

While hugging the pillow, her two little fat legs were still kicking in the air, and she was extremely irritable: "Why can I run into that guy anywhere!"

"Mingming only goes out a few times a week!"

"It's all about class!"

"It only takes five or six minutes to buy a drink and you can hit it!"

"Is Japan only as big as my toilet?!"

"And I haven't washed my hair! I haven't had a bath! In my pajamas and slippers! And my glasses! It's ugly."

"hateful!"

"You will definitely be laughed at by that guy!"

"So stupid."

　Well, I want a ticket and investment, can I cut it?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)