In the narrow cubicle, Fujiwara Izaya was thinking about a question.
If he goes out and confesses now, can he get leniency from his aunt... After all, after many years of getting along, my aunt has long known that he aspires to be a great man like his father, so she should be considerate of his scumbag behavior... Damn!
In the seven years between the ages of eight and fifteen, my aunt has evolved from a soft and cute little loli to a demonic and super-sister. She is an absolutely sinister "Lin Lin" controller!
Moreover, it was Fujiwara Izaya who personally trained him according to his own preferences. He really shot himself in the foot.
"Fuka Eri~"
There was a knock on the door outside.
"What are you doing in there? Why didn't you hear the sound of showering?"
"..." Fujiwara Izaya crossed his arms and stared at Kasahara Fuka-Eri who was wearing tennis clothes.
"If you haven't taken off your clothes, open the door and let me in. I also need to take a shower and change clothes."
"..."
"I've always wanted to take a shower with you since I was in school, and I finally have the chance."
Xia Xili's tone became more and more excited.
I don’t know if she has awakened some strange hobby after not seeing her for many years.
no!
This will never work!
Although I don’t know what my aunt is thinking, if she continues to be quiet like this, she will definitely betray her. If he is caught on the street, Fujiwara Izai will not be so panicked. After all, he and the Kasahara sisters are still very innocent, and nothing irreparable has happened.
.
But confession also depends on the occasion!
If you are caught in the shower of the locker room, even if it is reasonable, it becomes unreasonable!
"Miss Fuka-Eri..." Fujiwara Izaya slowly bent down and said softly: "Please start taking a shower."
"..." Fuka-Eri Kasahara protected her chest with her hands, her expression very vigilant, as if she were facing a perverted lunatic.
Fujiwara Izaya raised his head and winked at her.
'We are comrades!'
'Sorry, we haven't fought together yet!'
'I will die if this continues!'
'I'll help you collect the body.'
'Don't be so ruthless... After all, I am also your subordinate, and you have the responsibility to protect me...'
There was silence for a long time.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri moved her chin a few millimeters, nodded slightly, but her body remained motionless.
At this time, her eyes were rolling back and forth, obviously very embarrassed and shy, and her fingertips reaching for the valve were trembling faintly. When she touched the handle of the water valve, she bit her lower lip gently, took a deep breath, and seemed to
Make up your mind and twist the sprinkler tightly.
"Wow~"
The hot water flowed down, and the water spray slightly blocked the line of sight, and both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri crossed her arms and huddled in the corner as much as possible. The clothes on her body were soon soaked through, clinging to her skin like a homeless child.
The black lace is vaguely visible, and the picture is very tempting.
Fujiwara Izaya remained silent.
"...bastard!" Kasahara Fuka-Eri bit her lip and stared at a spot on the wall with a pitiful and aggrieved expression. The frown between her eyebrows made people think that she was always wearing a cold shell on the outside.
In fact, he is a very gentle person, but he lacks the ability to express himself.
This is the reason for the conflict with my sister... Fujiwara Rin didn't say anything, turned around and stared at the cubicle door.
Outside the door, Xia Xili leaned against the door panel, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"G, Fuka Eri..." she suddenly asked, her voice very curious, "Why haven't you ever found a boyfriend? Why are there so many people chasing you in that university?"
In the cubicle, Kasahara Fuka-Eri didn't say anything, she just blinked quietly and looked at Fujiwara Izaya's back.
After waiting for a while, without getting an answer, Xia Xili asked again: "You don't mean why?"
"I don't want to get pregnant..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri replied in a dry voice.
"If you have a boyfriend, you don't necessarily have to be pregnant." Xia Xili said with a smile.
Fujiwara Izaya scratched his slightly wet hair. It's true, you may not get pregnant even if you have a boyfriend. How should I put it, Miss Fuka-Eri's answer... Well, it's very her style.
"Why don't you want to get pregnant?" Xia Xili asked curiously, "Do you hate children?"
Kasahara Fukaeri shrugged slightly.
She did not answer the question, and the only sound coming from the cubicle was the sound of water.
After waiting for a while, Xia Xili sighed: "You must have shrugged inside, right?
Kasahara Fuka-Eri remained silent.
"Hey, you know what? When you are 25, your behavior is almost the same as when you were 19 when you first entered college."
"I don't know." Kasahara Fuka-Eri wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
"I always lose contact while talking, and I don't care whether the other person is embarrassed or not... His eyes will keep rolling when he has something to think about, his habit of tapping something with his fingertips, and his indifference that makes people difficult to approach -
Everything is exactly the same as before."
Next door, Asuka Kasahara came out wiping her hair and added by the way: "Since the day Asuka had memories, my sister has been like this, and she can't change it."
"Whoever wants to be your brother-in-law is really looking for trouble. It's hard to imagine that any man can stand her. It's even harder to imagine that she will bathe with a man in the future..." Xia Xili joked meaningfully, took the clothes and left
Enter the cubicle and start taking a shower.
In the cubicle, Fujiwara Izaya turned around and looked at Kasahara Fuka-Eri through the water.
"Actually, I can bear it." He conveyed the signal with his eyes.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri could no longer read this.
'Of course, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that I want to be Asuka's brother-in-law, nor do I want to bathe with you in the future...' Fujiwara Izaya continued to pass on the message.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri nodded.
Always respond in a concise and clear manner, and save as much energy as possible in speaking.
"Sister, have you finished washing?" Kasahara Asuka asked outside the door.
Before her open lips could close, her sister ran out of the door with cheerful footsteps. Kasahara Fuka-Eri raised her head, looking slightly confused.
Through the splash of water, Fujiwara Izaya saw that her eyes were a little dim and lost their former luster. It was like a TV that suddenly lost power and someone unplugged it from afar.
If possible, Fujiwara Izaya would like to hug her and comfort her.
But if he did that, she would definitely say, "Our relationship is not enough to make such an intimate move," so he just smiled, scratched his hair and said, "Thank you very much today, and I will repay you.
"
"You are so annoying." Kasahara Fuka-Eri said in a low voice.
"Maybe..." Fujiwara Izaya didn't deny it. "Generally speaking, I won't waste time doing unpleasant things, and I won't impose on others. But if I have a clear goal, I still hope to do my best.
Achieved.”
Kasahara Fuka-Eri looked at him with a cold look like "I don't know you."
"I can't express it well, but I feel like I have to do this." Fujiwara Izaya said, "When you have a lot to say, it's best to say it bit by bit to avoid misunderstandings. This is not the case in this situation.
It’s suitable. Let’s talk when we have time.”
Kasahara Fuka-Eri thought for a while and quietly pushed the door open a crack.
Fujiwara Izaya got out, turned around and said: "Remember to take my aunt far away later, it is best to leave Shinjuku..."
Kasahara Fuka-Eri held the door with her hand, took a deep breath, and said: "Try your best."
The cubicle door closed, and her wet appearance disappeared from sight. Fujiwara Izaya kept her various expressions in mind and slipped out of the dressing room. Halfway down the corridor, Kasahara Asuka walked out of another dressing room.
Their eyes met.
"Where are you, senior?" Kasahara Asuka pretended to puff up her cheeks.
"I just wanted to come in and find you..." Fujiwara Izaya explained calmly and walked forward, "Since you've washed up, let's go out."
Asuka Kasahara looked at his wet trouser legs with super suspicion.
"Senior is dishonest!" She muttered, holding his arm, and a sweet smile appeared on her face, "Did you peek at your sister taking a shower?"
"……No!"
"Honestly, Asuka doesn't blame you."
"Really not!"
"Hurry up and explain!"
"If you keep doing this, I will go home!"
"snort!"
The two left the tennis hall side by side and rejoined the bustling streets of Shinjuku, looking for their next destination.
There are mostly shops and office buildings on both sides of the street, and restaurants are usually hidden in small alleys, creating an atmosphere suitable for conversation.
Rinya Fujiwara is not very familiar with Shinjuku. He doesn’t have any restaurants he often goes to, so his choices are naturally limited. Today is the weekend again, so the family restaurants and cafes are definitely full, and the high-end restaurants are expensive, so he wanders around the streets.
For a long time, he couldn't find a suitable place to eat.
"Senior~"
Kasahara Asuka seemed a little unhappy and glared at him slightly.
"What's wrong?" Fujiwara Izaya turned back to look at him.
"Asuka is hungry."
"oh."
"Why don't you take Asuka to eat something delicious?"
Fujiwara Izaya was a little confused, looking up into the distance as if thinking about something.
How about... take the school girl to McDonald's?
It's cheap, filling, tastes good, and overall looks very affordable.
The only problem is that Fujiwara Izaya just called McDonald's junk food, and now if I go to McDonald's, I feel like I'm slapping myself in the face.
When he was struggling, Kasahara Asuka suddenly saw a shop with a pink sign in the alley, and his eyes lit up.
"Senpai-senpai," she shook Fujiwara Izaya's sleeves desperately, her inner expectations written all over her face, and pointed at the sign: "Let's go there!"
Fujiwara Izaya turned around and took a look.
[The habitat of body and soul - Oasis Couple Teahouse]
Well.
The third floor of Empress seems to be a couple's cafe, but the women in Empress are just one-time girlfriends.
The atmosphere of a couple's cafe is generally like that, and there will definitely be scenes that make people blush and their hearts beat.
"Let's go somewhere else." Fujiwara Izaya took the schoolgirl's hand and walked to a nearby ramen restaurant.
"Hand-Pulled Noodle?"
Kasahara Asuka glanced at the ramen shop through the glass window and immediately showed a disappointed expression.
I was holding the senior's hand, but he threw it away as if he was angry, and just stood there, refusing to move.
"If you're hungry, you should eat something first." Fujiwara Izaya slowly advised.
Kasahara Asuka glared at him unhappily: "We are dating!"
"You also need to eat on a date."
"Don't eat!"
"The body is the capital of revolution."
“If you don’t want to eat, don’t eat!”
Kasahara Asuka was dissatisfied with his behavior and felt very angry, so she complained softly: "People have known for a long time that I am a hopeless piece of wood, and my personality is so bad that it explodes!"
"You're about the same." Fujiwara Izaya said honestly.
Hearing what he said, Kasahara Asuka put her index finger on her chin, tilted her head and made a cute expression of "I don't understand what senior is talking about", and then said seriously: "Even the gods said Asuka is cute when they see her, senior must be right."
Asuka has some misunderstanding."
To be able to say such words without blinking is so thick-skinned... Well, I am considered a god, and I have said that she is cute, so let's just assume that she is right.
"Senior~~"
Asuka Kasahara shook Fujiwara Izaya's arm and stared at him with big eyes, as if to say, "How about it? It's suitable for couples to go to the Couple's Cafe, right? There's no reason not to go, right?".
Seeing Fujiwara Izaya's indifference, she turned her face away from the door of the Couple's Cafe, pouted unwillingly and said: "If a boy is willing to take a girl to a shop that is inconvenient to go alone, it will be a good thing.
,Senior, take me there..."
Fujiwara Izaya sighed.
To be honest, it doesn't matter which store it is in, as long as it has air conditioning.
The atmosphere of the Couple Cafe was just a bit ambiguous, so he wasn't afraid, but he still had to remind his schoolgirl in advance, "Don't move your hands when you enter."
Kasahara Asuka chuckled, obviously not listening to what he said.
Turning into a small alley, two housewives pushing strollers passed by behind them and glanced at the young man and woman ambiguously.
The automatic sensor door opens.
In front of it is a straight corridor about three meters long, with a large pot of Brazilian iron tree placed on each side. A red carpet and pink-blue lights. Fujiwara Izaya gritted his teeth and led Asuka Kasahara, who was full of curiosity, and walked forward.
At the end of the corridor is a black steel door. There is a monitor diagonally above the door frame, with a dark gray lens facing the two people.
"How mysterious!" Kasahara Asuka exclaimed.
At this time, a sweet voice came from the speaker above the door.
"Welcome, do you have an appointment?"
It was like a weird sound made by twirling the tip of the tongue against the lower lip, but it also made people feel soft and smooth. It was obviously coming from the loudspeaker, but it still gave people the feeling that the woman inside was naked and making charming moves.
Color sense.
"It's our first time here..."
"Oh, that's it."
The voice stopped for a moment.
Then, with a click, the iron door opened.
The sultry air in the room blows in your face, with a tropical atmosphere.
"Please select the person to serve." The waitress guarding the door immediately came to greet her, holding a tablet in each hand, with photos of the fashionable girl and the cowherd on it. The waitress's fingertips slid while introducing: "Our store is the most popular.
The package is a 70-minute af package that costs 38,000 yen."
Fujiwara Izaya: "..."
Gan!
It turns out that this is a hidden custom shop branded as a couple’s teahouse!
Both men and women are welcome!
"Hey, senior..." Kasahara Asuka stood on tiptoe, leaned in front of Fujiwara Izaya and asked in his ear: "What is the AF package?"
"How could a serious person like me know..." Fujiwara Izaya muttered.
There are many nouns representing standards in the Japanese customs industry that only insiders know. For example, honban refers to allowed entry, Sugu refers to not allowed, nk flow refers to mouth, af refers to using the back door to bypass the law, and in the fierce
NS was born out of competition.
Everyone, don't get me wrong.
Fujiwara Izaya is not an expert.
He only accidentally learned these terms after hooking up with the empress's female boss.
"If you don't know who to choose, you can take a look at these..." The waitress swiped her finger, and four photos of women wearing sexy clothes appeared on the screen, each of them very sexy and hot.
Among them was a woman wearing lavender lace underwear with a smile on her face that was particularly eye-catching. The name "Jingxia" was written under the photo.
"What are these for?" Kasahara Asuka asked curiously, uuReading www.uukanshu.com "The waiter who serves us?"
"This side is for boys," the waitress smiled softly, "This side is for you."
As she said that, she was about to slide another tablet showing the Cowherd's photo. Fujiwara Izaya grabbed the school girl's arm and said, "No, we are a couple. Just give us a private room."
The waitress raised her head, checked the expressions of the two people, and said politely: "No problem, but there is a minimum consumption in the private room. You must charge whether you want service or not. It is 60,000 yuan an hour!"
"Okay!" Fujiwara Izaya directly took out 6 Wanyezai cards from his wallet and gave them to her.
"Please come with me."
The waitress twisted her waist and led the way.
Her tied ponytail swayed behind her back, but her hips didn't sway at all when she walked, which was incredible.
The layout of the lobby on the first floor is similar to the couple's teahouse that the empress saw. The sofas with backs are separated by curtains. Strange sounds are constantly coming from it. The lighting is a constant pink-blue tone, and the air is misty and humid.
After taking the elevator to the third floor, there were doors on both sides of the corridor.
From time to time, women in their twenties wearing dark stockings and JK uniforms would come out of the room. Their expressions were either tired or disgusted, and their makeup-covered faces were like withered flowers.
Fujiwara Izaya turned his head and looked at the real JK beside him.
Sixteen-year-old Asuka is at the age where she is beginning to explore the world independently. What will happen in the future? He is not sure, but he just hopes that this agility in her will not develop in a bad direction... Thinking about these things, he