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Chapter 361 [360] Terashima Yuki is not satisfied ([-])

"However, now is not the time."

Noticing Yukina Terashima's seemingly ecstatic expression, Shiina Iori, who suddenly realized that she seemed to be telling the truth a little too much, immediately smiled and pretended to be nonchalant, while smiling casually, she stretched out her hand to ask Take off the ring on Yuki Terashima's hand.

"After all, this ring belongs to Mr. Chuanmu's collection, and it looks like a male ring worn by a king. Isn't it a little too wide?"

"No pick."

Seeing what Iori said, she stretched out her hand as if to take off the ring, Yuki Terashima still had that flat expression, but quickly put her little hand behind her back, even though the ring was wider than her ring finger He refused to let go even a circle, and stood in front of Shiina Iori with his chest out.

The words that came out of Cherry's mouth were very domineering:
"I have taken a fancy to this ring, and it belongs to me."

"Eh?"

Shiina Iori was stunned: "No, isn't it good?"

"Uncle Chuanmu is quite trustworthy and will not break his promise."

Yuki Terashima said so, and in front of Shiina Iori, he lifted up the hem of the skirt carelessly, and put the ring into the inner pocket, which was obviously added later.

Then he patted the hem of the skirt and gestured towards Shiina Iori.

With a calm look of "it's not impossible to take it if you want to".

It was obvious that he was determined.

After putting down the hem of the skirt, she said casually in a calm tone: "I will change this ring into a female ring when I get home."

While talking, she turned her head to look at Shiina Iori, with a faint expression on her face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "When the time comes, will Iori wear it for me again?"

please forgive me!
For a moment, Shiina Iori felt the prophecy of "self-inflicted can't live" was fulfilled, and she couldn't help the urge to help her forehead.

However, the desire to survive and the remaining rationality of being a human being did not allow him to say any rejection in person in the end. After a few casual chats, he quickly passed the topic without giving any positive reply.

But Yuki Terashima didn't seem to be worried about this, and just looked at him with a quiet smile.

After visiting the museum exhibition halls on the first floor in the morning, the two casually had a meal at the ramen shop next door—fortunately, Iori had a bite, and she seemed to be able to use this to fight against some kind of psychological pressure. To achieve a delicate balance with the strong cleanliness in the heart.

Finally, I ate three bowls before stopping chopsticks.

After eating and drinking enough, the two walked slowly side by side on the street, enjoying the leisurely summer afternoon.

Because she promised to take her to the game hall, Shiina Iori deliberately chose a commercial street with game halls around it, but the area is not too big, about the size of two billiard halls, and there are few game facilities in the hall It's pitiful, many machines look a little old, probably from the 90s to the present.

Japan’s sentimental kidnapping has always been serious. Older customers who are used to playing old-fashioned desktop game consoles often find it difficult to accept new things, so that the decorations in many game halls are no different from those 30 years ago. Watching those young customers also play some old-fashioned fighting games.

However, this factor seems to have had some counter-effects on Yuki Terashima.

"Bling! Bulling!"

Shiina Iori turned her head and looked at Yuki Terashima's eyes widened unconsciously, and the pupils with a cold look couldn't help but dilate a little bit, and the black pupils seemed to be twinkling little stars.

Unknowingly, the palm of his hand grabbed Shiina Iori's wrist.

It's like an astronaut floating in space subconsciously grabs the hatch to prevent himself from drifting by accidentally.

Not good, what is this?
It seems very interesting!

Even if Shiina Iori didn't have Nagisa-chan's mind-reading skills, which he tried a lot for him alone, he seemed to be able to see this meaning from Terashima Yuki's eyes, and the smile on his face couldn't be held back.

"How do you play this?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yuki Terajima held Iori's wrist, his voice still cold.

But the eyes that looked at the taiko master next to him couldn't help but get a little flustered.

"Go to the automatic coin vending machine to exchange some game coins, then look at the hole and put it in there"

Seeing Miss Xing's curious look, Shiina Iori gave her a hand to guide her in a funny way. Seeing Terashima Yukina's serene profile while listening and nodding earnestly, he suddenly had the feeling that he was teaching a girl who traveled through thousands of years The illusion of playing previous generation consoles.

Because on weekdays, Terajima Yuki is either dignified and indifferent Yamato Nadeko, or is a fanatical and domineering female president. Seeing her innocent eyes asking for advice, Shiina Iori couldn't help showing a little bit of emotion for a while. big smile.

Noticing Shiina Iori's smile, Yuki Terashima suddenly realized something, touched his face, and tilted his head a little strangely:

"Do I look weird?"

"It's not so weird as it is—interesting?"

Shiina Iori thought about it: "Ordinary happiness will give people a feeling of being difficult to get along with, and subconsciously make people cautious."

"?"

Yuki Terashima looked at him very delicately, and a question mark seemed to pop up in his head.

Shiina Iori was taken aback, only to realize that he seemed to have said too much, and quickly corrected:

"However, the usual appearance is also very good"

However, before he finished speaking, Miss Xing seemed to be thinking about something, then raised her face, and raised the corners of her lips towards Shiina Iori, but the corners of her eyes did not narrow slightly, showing an awkward smile expression.

"so?"

Ms. Yuki tries to satisfy Shiina-san's request.

But that expression looked really fierce, as if he might be punched at any moment.

"No, forget it."

Shiina Iori gave up struggling.

When the two chatted casually, they had already exchanged the game coins in front of the automatic coin vending machine, and Shiina Iori taught Yuki Terashima to insert coins and choose the game to start.

Because most of the game consoles are easy to operate and the game method is straightforward, Yuki Terashima is very quick to get started, and in a short while, with his strong reaction speed and body control ability, he can play one after another difficult taiko master songs After playing for a long time, the slightly heavy drumsticks are as light as nothing in her hands. After playing for several games, she has no intention of resting for a while, and she seems a bit over the top.

Shiina Iori didn't go up to play with her, but just looked at her with a smile on the side, and felt a little relieved.

Sure enough, even an almost perfect strong woman like Xing has a 'weakness'.

Bring her here to play more in the future.

Just thinking about it, I saw Miss Xing playing a new song.

I don't know if it's because she's tired or bored, she puts down the drumsticks and walks over, the expression on her little face is still cold and indifferent, but it's probably Shiina Iori's subjective illusion, he always feels that Xing has too much on her body. A little bit of youthful vigor.

"Is there anything else to play?"

After coming here, the first sentence is this.

"Xing like this type?"

Shiina Iori asked casually, reaching out to hold her back with a fond look in her eyes.

Yuki Terashima seemed to hesitate when he heard the words, but finally told the truth:
"Ah."

"Watching small taiko drums that look like heads being smashed on the screen will give you a very relaxing feeling."

Shiina Iori's footsteps suddenly stiffened.

But she was soon relieved, and casually made up a reason for her: "It seems that Xing is under a lot of pressure and needs to vent in time."

"So, it was right for me to bring you here."

"Are you venting?"

Hearing this, Yuki Terashima was first startled, and then subconsciously looked at Shiina Iori's slightly parted lips when speaking.

The white teeth bite lightly, as if trying to grab something.

However, Shiina Iori didn't notice this dangerous gaze, but followed Xing's words and scanned the game hall to see if there were any games suitable for her to play.

It's just that this time, don't involve the type of attack, and be more peaceful.

In case luck turns out to be smooth sailing, there might be some unspeakable Ito tragedies.

As soon as she turned her head, Shiina Iori's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This one, doll catcher."

Shiina Iori returned to her old business, and without waiting for Yuki Terashima to express her opinion, she took her hand and walked over quickly.

As a matter of course, Xing didn't resist and let him lead.

"Look, put coins here too, and then press these two switches to move."

As he spoke, he began to demonstrate with his own hands.

"Squeaky-"

Accompanied by Shiina Iori's movements, the grapple in the claw machine moved slowly under his control.

Yuki Terashima looked at the grappling hook inside, and subconsciously looked at his hand.

"Bang."

When the right time came, Shiina Iori immediately reached out and pressed down.

Afterwards, the grapple continued to sway and descend with a creak, and the tip of the hook precisely caught the rope behind one of the small blood-spitting sheep dolls.

However, Shiina Iori obviously did not relax, but continued to control the grapple to sway, and always let the tip of the hook hold the rope firmly, without giving him the slightest chance of falling.

"Bangdang."

Accompanied by a slightly sluggish machine sound, the palm-sized blood-spitting sheep doll fell out of the machine, staring straight at the two of them with a pair of dull eyes.

"That's how it came out."

Shiina Iori smiled, picked up the doll from inside, and showed it in Terashima Yuki's direction.

Yuki Terashima looked at the blood-spitting sheep with blank eyes in Iori's hand, and nodded with a look of understanding.

"understood."

Then without further ado, he had to step forward and operate.

"By the way, newcomers don't grab the biggest one." Shiina Iori seemed to think of something, and reminded, "It takes some skills to catch that kind of large doll."

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yuki Terashima controlling the grapple towards the large blood-spitting sheep on the innermost side, which was as big as two heads of an ordinary person and could even be used as a schoolbag for elementary school students.

"Tsk."

Seeing this, Shiina Iori couldn't help laughing.

Yuki Terashima is indeed the kind of strong personality who wants to do her best no matter what she does, and normally speaking, she can indeed do it based on her reaction.

It's a pity that there is no business without evil.

Sure enough, just as Yuki Terajima was about to land on the big blood-spitting sheep, the tip of the grapple suddenly shook and let go with a clatter.

still too old
"boom--"

Just as Shiina Iori was about to teach Ms. Xing some trivial principles of life, there was a dull bang in her ear.

Shiina Iori was taken aback for a moment, and saw Terashima Yuki's long legs suddenly passing through the air, causing a whistling wind.

Immediately afterwards, the claw machine as a whole moved nearly one meter in an instant.

"Bang."

"Bangdang."

The large blood-spitting sheep successfully landed in the bag.

Yuki Terajima looked at the big blood-vomiting sheep that fell out of it, and hesitantly looked at the small blood-vomiting sheep held in the arms of Shiina Iori, as if thinking about something.

After thinking about it carefully, he took out the disinfectant wipes from Yizhi's pocket, wiped the large blood-spitting lamb carefully, and then hugged him again.

Shiina Iori looked at the faintly sunken marks on the claw machine, and was speechless for a while.

After pondering for a few seconds, he still considered and said:
"Fortunately, this kind of machine cannot be kicked."

"why?"

Yuki Terashima turned his head strangely and pointed at the hook: "It's already loose inside."

Hearing this, Shiina Iori was a little amused: "The hook was set up like that on purpose, otherwise how could the game hall cheat the players of their money."

"Is that so?"

Yuki Terashima was startled, but quickly accepted.

She has a garbage mobile game company under her name, and she can make players a lot of money with a single skin, so there is nothing unacceptable about this.

"Forget it this time, but remember next time."

Shiina Iori looked earnestly pointing.

The two were talking quietly, when they heard a green-haired arcade player behind them seem to have noticed the movement here, and saw the claw machine moving more than one meter, stood up abruptly and cursed:

"Hey! Iron baa (you fucking)—"

It's just that before he finished speaking, he noticed Yuki Terashima looking in their direction calmly.

The green hair didn't react at first, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

But in the next second, the green-haired cockscomb head was pressed down on the arcade table with a bang, struggling to get up.

"Isn't it courting death!"

After twisting like a maggot on the arcade for a long time, he finally struggled to get up and raised his head suddenly.Just as he was about to slap him up, his eyes froze suddenly, and even his voice softened.

"Big brother."

The bald man with the scar on his face muttered and wanted to slap him on the face, but he hesitated for half a second when he noticed the gaze over there, he still cautiously didn't reach out, and instead kept moving 180 in the direction of the two of them. He bowed at a high speed, his action was so careful and attentive, he quickly lifted his green hair and left immediately.

Shiina Iori was a little wary at first.

After all, although social groups in Japan rarely buy guns, and it is basically impossible to harm people of Xing's level, there are not a few people with knives.

But when he saw this scene, he was suddenly a little confused.

He turned to look at Yuki Terashima.

"you recognize?"

Yuki Terashima murmured, "It's considered acquaintance, not familiar."

Probably because he didn't want to mention it, Yuki Terashima didn't say anything more about this matter, and changed the subject stiffly: "No matter how much it is, we won't be able to carry it anymore. Let's go back."

Shiina Iori didn't say much.

It was only when the two of them went out together that they realized that it was suddenly raining outside.

The summer rain always comes unexpectedly, and the two without umbrellas are directly trapped at the door.

Shiina Iori turned on the phone and looked at the time. It was almost five o'clock. Fortunately, I should have stayed enough today, so I just took the opportunity to get away, so as not to have something happen at night under the condition of "do not violate the order".

So, he suggested: "Fortunately, you can call the family's car back first. This place is very close to Wen Naixi's apartment. I have something to do in a while."

"I'll go as well."

Almost without thinking, Yuki Terashima interrupted directly.

Shiina Iori's facial muscles froze, and she coughed lightly in a flash of thought: "Actually, I still have Nagisa-chan's rental work at night-it's the class time owed to her before, and I should make up for it."

"Oh."

Yuki Terashima looked at the rain scene outside quietly, showing no regrets at all.

Several messages were sent from the phone, but I don't know what they wrote.

Less than 3 minutes after the news was sent, I saw Aoi Cang Ayase, who had been following her for a long time and was wearing a raincoat, came flying all the way with an umbrella. Without saying a word, she bowed to Yuki Terashima. Bowing, he reached out to pass the umbrella over, and then disappeared into the gray rain scene without saying a word.

Seeing Shiina Iori was a little dazed.

You can get someone to bring you an umbrella, but let someone pick you up too?

However, before Shiina Iori finished complaining in her heart, Yuki Terashima gently opened the umbrella and tilted it slightly, revealing the position beside her.

"Iori, come in."

(End of this chapter)