man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 413 [412] Children, beware of scumbags

Ginza, commercial street.

Although in terms of physical fitness alone, Shiina Iori with a physical attribute of 20 points already has two to three times the level of a normal middle-aged social animal, he still cannot adapt to the hot summer exclusive ultraviolet rays.

What puzzled him even more was that the vast majority of people on the street were obviously not as physically fit as he was, but they walked like flying and were full of interest.

The crowd merged into the main road from the streets separated by skyscrapers like a stream, forming a dense crowd that could not be seen from the pedestrian bridge.

Just looking at it a few more times, Shiina Iori has the urge to panic about crowd crowds.

The only good thing is that because the frequency of people's heads crossing is too high, most people don't pay too much attention to the appearance of the person in the past when they pass by each other. Therefore, Shiina Iori, who merged into the crowd, gained a lot. On the contrary, the return rate is a bit lower than in the past.

It has to be said that the focus of being stared at from behind while urinating is really tormenting, but now that he is gone, he feels a rare sense of relief.

"Iori! Take me."

"Wait for fewer people."

"Why are you shy? I even said I don't care!"

Shiina Iori turned her head and looked at Miyahara Nagisa's youthful and beautiful black school uniform and high rippling ponytail beside her, and couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

Am I being shy?
I was obviously afraid of being caught by the police!

Playing games with JK has long been a common occurrence in society, and most dirty adults know what's going on.

But that's in private!
If the woman next to Iori looks mature and has heavy makeup, and she goes out in JK clothes, others may only think that they are a good couple.

But with a plain face like Nagisa sauce, the makeup is barely applied a few times, with a youthful look that can't tell the difference between a junior high school student or a high school student, the two of them may not even be able to enter an izakaya.

"What's the matter~?"

Seeing Iori's face, 'Are you playing with me? ', Nagisa couldn't hold back her smile, and with difficulty restrained the corners of her lips that were about to grin, and stretched out her little hand generously.

"Don't put on that 'I don't want to be arrested for molesting a minor yet' look!"

"I'm done!"

As if seeing through Shiina Iori's thoughts at a glance, the landlady smiled cheerfully: "It's okay, I'll keep an eye on you for you!"

"no!"

Shiina Iori refused straight away, holding the girl's little hand tightly with her big hand, which caused the landlady to laugh again, and let the other party pull her forward aimlessly, holding hands in the crowd, rubbing shoulders with everyone And pass.

Ever since I lived with Iori, it seems that it has been a long time since I wandered around like I used to when I was a bad guy.

The landlady, who was a former bad girl, was thinking secretly in her heart.

On the surface, he pretended to be very obedient.

It was only when I was walking that I suddenly realized that the direction was a bit wrong.

"Eh! Iori."

Zhu Jiang looked around: "Where are we going?"

Although the words were a question, the landlady fixed her eyes on an exquisite love hotel on the way of Iori's progress - the heart-shaped sign made up of colorful electric light coils was so eye-catching that she immediately looked up. can see.

"I, Iori?"

"I told you, that's not what I meant!"

"Come here for me!"

"Wait a minute!!"

While struggling to speak, Nagisa Miyahara, who pretended to be strongly resisting, was dragged by Iori into the love hotel - the clothing store next door.

After entering the gate, the landlady, who was struggling 'very hard' just now, trying to get out of Shiina Iori's hand, suddenly shut down in her head.

Some did not respond for a while.

"That, Iori?"

"Buy me a new suit."

Shiina Iori looked at the Minegasaki black school uniform on Nagisa-chan with scrutiny, and rubbed her chin lightly: "After all, it's really not normal to wear this outfit all the time when you are out of the house. I just want you to change it today." new."

"By the way, since it's my reason for paying, Ms. Miyahara, please choose a reasonable price."

It was about money, even though the debt had been paid off, Shiina Iori used honorifics cautiously.

Hearing his words, Miyahara Nagisa's big crystal-like bright eyes finally gradually narrowed into two slits full of disgust like looking at salted fish.

Sure enough, it was because I had too high expectations for Iori's entrustment.

"Ugh."

"?"

But as the old saying goes, come and go.

Seeing this, the young lady landlady didn't pick any more, she turned to the hanger and began to slowly pick out the clothes in the store.

The waitress in the store has seen many similar scenes.

In Tokyo, the age group of males who bring beautiful JKs to shop and choose clothes can be roughly from eight years old to 88 years old—humanoid male creatures of any age group like beautiful and energetic ones.

However, out of curiosity about the red and black color matching on the short-sleeved pattern of the handsome male college student in front of him, the highly professional waitress ladies chatted with him enthusiastically.

Fortunately, Shiina Iori was calm, and actively followed her footsteps under the murderous sight of the landlady, and accompanied her to pick out clothes one by one.

Choose clothes, choose skirts.

Match and try on.

When the landlady chooses clothes, she is different from Sano Shino, who has been a model, who has extremely high quality clothing and rich experience in matching, nor is she like Xing, who wears sports dresses of different colors from Monday to weekend.

She is like so many high school girls, she likes a lot of clothes at first sight, but each one compares with her figure, but she dislikes this one and that one, taking it off and trying it on once is like a big pig's trotter Throw it aside and don't want it. Most of the remaining ones are the so-called trendy collocations that you have seen occasionally in magazines or on the Internet.

And the trend itself is the most trendy.

Looking at Ms. JK who was still drooping with a small face and didn't know why she was angry, but now she suddenly became energetic and went to the fitting room one after another, Shiina Iori was beside her, yawning quietly because of sleepiness.

Go shopping with your girlfriend, if you are bored, you will be bored here.

After all, what's so interesting about three-dimensional girl dress-up games for men?

If you have the ability, you can also change to a 2D dynamic swimsuit skin with a touchable astringent background!
The vast majority of male groups may not buy it on the spot.

It has to be said that the huge difference between men and women in the "consumption concept" is often honestly reflected in various krypton items for men and women composed of pure desire.

"Iori."

Just as Shiina Iori was radiating her imagination wildly, she heard Nagisa-chan's soft calling from the direction of the fitting room, the volume was lowered a bit, as if she was a little embarrassed.

"Does this set look good?"

"Well, compared to the one just now"

Subconsciously speaking the clichés that scumbags only use to kill women, Shiina Iori turned her head cooperatively.

However, as soon as the eyes are directly in contact with the scene in front of them, they freeze instantly, as if completely immersed in the beautiful picture, unable to extricate themselves.

In front of him, a petite girl was wearing a plain snow-white tutu skirt. The skirt made of lace was quietly spread out under the guidance of gravity, and was supported by the inner steel frame in a circular arc, forming a gorgeous princess-like dress. The skirt with scattered flowers, the curves outlined by the silk patterns covered her slender upper body, and spread to a shallow gully before being divided into two sides, forming a strapless one-shoulder—a set of simple one-shoulder pure white Wedding dress.

At this moment, Nagisa Miyahara's ponytail was also tied into a simple bun. It seemed that it was because too much flesh was exposed, or because she was not used to the heavy steel ring skirt. The girl nodded slightly, and gently twisted the corner of the skirt .

Budding.

At this moment, Iori Shiina had to admit that even the huge difference between men and women in the "consumption concept" is sometimes broken by the beauty that people yearn for.

Just at this moment, or after many years of the promise, people are already on the scene.
At that moment.

"Okay, does it look good?"

As if afraid that she didn't hear Yizhi's evaluation clearly, the landlady repeated it again.

After waiting for a long time without hearing a reply, Nagisa finally couldn't hold back her eyes and glared angrily.

I didn't think about it, but I saw his reaction as soon as I looked up.

He is nodding.

"Puff."

Seeing that silly look, the girl also smiled silly.

It has to be said that even a scumbag like Iori Shiina can't stop being moved when faced with extremely beautiful things on the aesthetic or moral level.

This is probably the magic power of the word 'like'.

It's no wonder that even in the mobile game wives' skin collections of flamboyant and fat houseboys, there are a lot of wedding dress skins!
That's it, I have fully understood.

Just when Shiina Iori had such a sense of life, suddenly there was a sharp strange feeling like a needle prick around her.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that all the customers and waiters in the store were looking at the two of them.

Everyone's eyes are quiet and deep.

Or, they are watching a handsome pervert who is obviously a college student or a social person, let a teenage girl who is obviously still in school try on a snow-white wedding dress for him.

That strange, burning, dark gaze that wished to see him being imprisoned by a big man on the spot, a shameful play, was really creepy.

The beautiful artistic conception in my mind instantly dissipated without a trace.

In the end, Shiina Iori quickly bought the remaining few pieces of clothing except the wedding dress, and immediately dragged Nagisa-chan to run away—if she didn’t run away, someone should call the police!
"What a coward! Iori-kun."

It seems that because of trying on the wedding dress in the store, Miss JK was in a good mood even after running all the way out, and she laughed and joked with Iori while walking.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of!"

"Of course." Shiina Iori rolled her eyes mercilessly, "It's not you who was arrested by the police and detained for food!"

"I will provide you with moral support off the court!"

"You better call a lawyer for me."

The two were joking with each other, Ms. Miyahara shook Iori's hand widely like a child, and she had to stand on tiptoe when walking, like a bird letting the wind out of a cage.

"Drip-"

There was a car horn honking ahead.

Shiina Iori habitually moved her body closer to the road, subconsciously raised her head.

Then, I saw a familiar figure slowly walking down from the building across the road, holding a thin stack of music in her hand, her long hair was hanging down, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly.

It was Chiho Aiba.

Are you delivering songs again?

Behind her, Takitani Ai, who was still wearing a standard suit and one-step skirt today, walked up quickly with high heels, and cautiously moved beside Chiho, comforting her in a low voice, and gently patted her on the back with her hands.

As if feeling the same gaze, Ms. Takiya subconsciously raised her head to take a look, just in time to meet Iori's gaze.

The expression on Ms. Takiya's face was a little surprised at first, but then she saw keenly that the girl who was following Iori step by step raised her half of her arm just now and lowered it again. gesture, and continued to comfort Chiho in a low voice.

Respecting the work of others is the basic morality of social beings.

Shiina Iori paid attention to Aiba Chiho who looked depressed, but didn't say much, as if nothing happened, and continued to hold Nagisa-chan's hand.

Miss JK didn't notice the scene just now, her attention had already been sucked away by another place, and she dragged Iori to trot.

"Iori!"

"Look, it's a psychic master! He can also tell fortunes."

Accompanied by Nagisa-chan's voice, Iori also looked over.

On a tent-like stall in the corner of the commercial street, there was a long black table cushioned with purple silk cloth under the slightly hanging curtain.

An old wizard with a turtle back and white hair wrapped his whole body in silk and satin, was talking to the two young girls in front of the booth.

On the wooden sign in the corner of the booth, the specific business that this 'Shitamachi Goddess' takes over is marked in detail.

Exorcism, blessings, fortune-telling, and Tarot divination can be said to be open to all comers.

Probably because of the freshness, Zhu Jiang subconsciously wanted to get a few steps closer.

However, she unconsciously slowed down when she saw a pair of girls who were obviously high school classmates approaching the booth enthusiastically.

It seems to be a little uncomfortable, or feeling out of place.

Shiina Iori glanced at Nagisa-chan, but said nothing.

Then, the two of them stood quietly a little distance away, waiting for the two girls in front to finish their consultation.

"Snapped--"

As soon as he stood still, he heard a crisp sound of a rubber band breaking in front of him, and a whole string of precious rosary beads was sprinkled all over the ground.

The long-haired, flat-chested, black-eyed girl in the front row seemed to be the owner, but she looked calm, as if she had expected such a result.

Just as they were about to leave, the girl with dark circles seemed to accidentally glance at the two Yizhi behind her, her pupils constricted suddenly, as if she saw something extremely terrifying.

The next moment, she suddenly grabbed the small hand of her companion beside her, and ran away as if flying away.

Seeing Shiina Iori was inexplicable.

"Master Godmother!"

At this time, the landlady had already approached the booth with small steps, her eyes sparkling: "Is divination accurate? What types are there?"

"Nagisa sauce."

However, Yizhi was not optimistic about the quality of the products here, and reminded in a low voice: "The rosary just broke when I got it, let's go to the next one to have a look."

"Iori, you don't understand."

On the contrary, Ms. JK explained to him in a serious manner: "This must be the kind of setting that loses its effectiveness because it has resisted the disaster!"

"Besides, even if I do a few trigrams, I don't buy things indiscriminately!"

After finishing speaking, the landlady, who had not yet fully passed the stage of secondary illness, turned her head excitedly and asked the old lady in the booth.

It's a pity that the old lady who called herself 'Shitamachi Goddess' seemed to be hit by the scene just now, and she didn't intend to entertain the guests at all, so she drew a card from the Tarot card in a daze, and it was completed as a divination.

"Upright, the judgment card."

"Eh!?"

"Wait, wait!" Zhu-chan, who hadn't had time to ask, became anxious, "Isn't that how Tarot cards are used for divination?"

The old lady who was so shocked that she lost her soul neither looked at her nor accepted the money, but just lowered her head and started to clean up the booth, her voice was hoarse:

"Is it love luck? And often it doesn't go well?"

"Well."

Zhu-chan quickly glanced at Yizhi, and muttered softly: "...um."

"That's right."

For a moment, the landlady was overwhelmed by the old lady's charisma, and didn't dare to refute, so she could only ask along:
"Then, what about the interpretation?"

The action of the old man to clean up the booth was a pause.

She raised her head, first looked at the young girl with a concerned face, then turned her head to look at the young man with suspicious eyes, curled her lips and snorted, she didn't know what she saw, she was obviously disgusted.

Then, I heard her solemn warning in a slow tone:
"In this relationship, both parties will gain and progress."

"The only thing to be wary of"

Speaking of this, she looked at Shiina Yizhi: "Some people don't change on the surface, but the inside has already been turned upside down!"

The old lady pressed the girl's hand and said earnestly:
"Children, be careful of scumbags."

Iori:? ? ?
　Broken bowl~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)