"Bang bang!"

Shinichi Iwahashi was lying on the bed, and Akina Nakamori waved her little fist and knocked him loudly. She waved her fist vigorously, and the giraffe antlers on her head swayed, looking full of life.

While knocking, she poked her head in the mirror. Seeing her appearance, she stuck out her tongue and made a face.

Shinichi Iwahashi saw it in the mirror and couldn't help laughing.

This hand mirror was what he asked for from Akina Nakamori just now.

Nakamori Akina kept her word, and if she wanted to give him a slap on the back, she would really give him a slap on the back. Iwahashi Shinichi changed into the pajamas he left with her, lay down on the bed, and let her give her a fist bump.

One was willing to hit and the other was willing to suffer, but Shinichi Iwahashi was bored lying on his stomach and didn't want her to really just help with a back slap. On a whim, he suggested to her that he get the hand mirror on her dressing table.

Akina Nakamori herself felt that doing this was more interesting than banging Shinichi Iwahashi on the back. The two hit it off immediately, and she jumped out of bed, took the mirror over, and stuffed it into Shinichi Iwahashi's hand.

He fiddled with it, found a good angle, and Akina Nakamori's figure appeared in the mirror.

Knowing that Shin Iwahashi was watching, Nakamori Akina became even more energetic. Not only was she energetic, but she also became more playful. Previously she was knocking seriously and hard, but now she was knocking for a while and playing with him through the mirror.

She was addicted to making faces, and Shinichi Iwahashi moved the hand holding the mirror to the side in order to tease her.

Nakamori Akina took the bait as soon as she was teased, like an enthusiastic audience member who was keen to be on TV and therefore worked hard to show off to the camera, chasing the mirror in his hand.

She was reflected in the mirror, and Shinichi Iwahashi deliberately turned his hand away and drove her away from the mirror. It was as if he was holding a cat-teasing stick instead of a hand mirror.

After doing this several times, Akina Nakamori got on her horse, turned her fist into a palm, and hit him on the back, "Why are you like this!"

After teasing the kitten straddling his waist to hair, Iwahashi Shinichi himself felt happy and happily accepted her coquettishness. He was happy, but Nakamori Akina was not happy and grumbled with disgust, "

It’s so annoying to laugh.”

"Didn't you compliment me on my beautiful smile before?" Iwahashi Shinichi had teased her enough, and he fiddled with the mirror again, adjusting it to an angle where he could see Akina Nakamori, who was sitting astride his waist and wearing giraffe antlers.

After being teased by him, Nakamori Akina was furious, lowered her head, and poked his back with one finger.

"The past was the past, and the present is the present." She said plausibly, "People with bad hearts will lose their charm."

Iwahashi Shinichi nodded seriously, "That makes sense."

"Do you still dare to admit it?" The more readily he answered, the more unhappy Nakamori Akina became. She poked him with her fingers, her little head dangled, and her giraffe antlers dangled, "Evil intentions - that's what you said.

And you."

"Yeah." Iwahashi Shinichi listened, "I have bad intentions."

While he was dealing with her crusade, he looked at the little doe complaining in the mirror.

Akina Nakamori was busy using One-Finger Zen to attack him, and she didn't notice that she had entered the mirror again. She muttered and talked about it, and felt that Shinichi Iwahashi's reaction was cold, so she wanted to argue with him again. When she looked up, she saw what was in the mirror.

Staring at myself.

"..."

There was a moment of silence. Iwahashi Shinichi suddenly felt a weight on his back. The next second, a hand reached out to his eyes and snatched the mirror from his hand.

"Hmm." He hummed.

Nakamori Akina snatched away the mirror, Gulu rolled off him, raised her feet, and started kicking him one after another. The force was not too much, but the momentum was quite strong.

After kicking him enough, I put my feet into his arms and complained, "Why are you so cunning?"

"Could it be that," she held up her handglass and looked at herself in the mirror with a solemn face - pretending to be solemn, "is there actually some dark side hidden in your heart, Shen Yi?"

Iwahashi Shinichi held her ankle as strong and vital as a doe, "I don't know."

Nakamori Akina snorted, "Now I realize you are a bad-hearted guy..."

"What should we do?" Iwahashi Shinichi asked.

She continued to stare at herself in the mirror, blinking, "This is it."

"Um?"

Akina Nakamori pouted in front of the mirror, "You can only be evil occasionally, you know?"

Iwahashi Shinichi raised his eyelids and looked at her looking seriously in the mirror. He quietly let go of one hand, curled up his fingers, and rubbed the soles of her feet——

"Hello!"

Nakamori Akina burst into laughter and pulled her foot back hard. He grabbed her ankle and kicked it with the other foot. She also didn't want the mirror in her hand and threw it aside.

...The level of evil-mindedness today has exceeded the standard!

As soon as Iwahashi Shin stopped his hand, she immediately pounced on him, like a cat pouncing on her prey, and pressed him hard under her paws.

After such a fuss, the giraffe antlers on her head fell off and her hair became messy. Her little face, which was still excited after laughing, had two red spots near her cheekbones.

She kept patting his chest with her hands, "Why are you like this!" She said it was a slap, but in fact she didn't use any force at all, and was deliberately playing tricks on him.

"Such a bad mind!"

"Cunning and evil!"

The more he was beaten and scolded, the blush on his cheekbones was melted away by his emotions, turning his whole cheek pink.

Shinichi Iwahashi honestly let her hold her down and beat her for a while, then held her wrist and looked at her intently.

Nakamori Akina glanced at him and turned away, "If you are too evil-minded, even looking at me with such an innocent expression will be useless."

"...Besides, if you say 'I'm sorry' to me, it will add fuel to the fire." She muttered.

He looks like he won't listen to anything he says and doesn't care about anything he does.

Let’s see what you guys are going to do!

While Nakamori Akina was about to lose her temper with him, on the other hand, she was still worried about how Iwahashi Shinichi would react. She turned her face away, still thinking about how embarrassed he would be.

Iwahashi Shinichi didn't say anything. He didn't know whether he was stumped and was thinking hard about what to do, or he also got angry with her and ignored her.

Akina Nakamori is always thinking about things that come and go.

Take a sneak peek...

She couldn't hold her breath anymore, so she tilted her head slightly, thinking of looking at him quietly. As a result, she happened to bump into him.

Nakamori Akina let out a "hum" and simply stopped hiding, staring at him hard.

Iwahashi Shinichi suddenly moved and wanted to move to the side. Nakamori Akina couldn't hold it down and moved with him, and was startled.

"Akina, you are too thin." He said.

Nakamori Akina looked at him from a high position, "Isn't this just what you like about a slim waist?"

Iwahashi Shinichi couldn't help laughing.

When he smiled, Nakamori Akina puffed up her cheeks and said to him: "He's really good...and cunning, evil-minded, and a big pervert." While she was counting, she began to dislike him again -

He can express his disdain and disdain casually.

Shin Iwahashi fumbled with one hand, and found the handle of the hand mirror with his fingertips. He pulled the sheet, put the hand mirror in his hand, and raised it between the two of them, "Take a look."

He turned the mirror towards Akina Nakamori.

The person in the mirror had disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. He had been fighting for a while, and the blush on his face became more solid. Looking at his own face in the mirror, Nakamori Akina realized later that her cheeks were heating up.

.

She took the mirror out of Shinichi Iwahashi's hand and turned it over.

"Look at it." Akina Nakamori said plausibly, "You are doing evil things with such a nonchalant look."

Iwahashi Shinichi called her again, which made her laugh. Akina Nakamori said whatever she thought of, and she would say something like this from time to time.

"Still laughing, still laughing." She muttered.

Afterwards, I will eat so much that I will become fat and make him complain again and again! ... I think so, but I still have to appear on TV. If I don't pay attention to body management, it will definitely not work.

...Let him go first.

Nakamori Akina mentally found an excuse for him.

Iwahashi Shinichi went to hold her hand and said, "I am happy to be with you, that's why I smile."

She snorted, "You really know how to talk."

Iwahashi Shinichi held her hand holding the hand mirror and turned the mirror again, "I'm looking at such an expression."

When Akina Nakamori asked him to say it, she turned her head and said, "I won't show you that."

"You really don't want to show it?" Iwahashi Shinichi asked.

She nodded "Yeah, yeah" and said, "I won't show it."

"There's nothing we can do about it." Iwahashi Shin let go of his hand, and the hand mirror was in Nakamori Akina's hand again. But immediately after, Nakamori Akina's whole body was hugged tightly by him, and she was in his arms.

The two of them were face to face. Iwahashi Shinichi stretched out his hand again and grasped the handle of the hand mirror with her.

The mirror reflected the nonchalant Shinichi Iwahashi and the smiling face of Akina Nakamori.

"Lift it up a little higher."

The reflection is clearer.

Nakamori Akina stared at the two people in the mirror. She watched Iwahashi Shinichi tilt his head and put his lips close to her cheek. In front of the mirror, nothing could be hidden from her - no chance of a sneak attack.
To be continued...