112. From the couple's cafe to the underwear store, the last loser is actually the senior sister!
After paying the bill, Fujiwara Izaya came out of the door.
As expected, the three women were waiting for him, with different expressions.
The slanting sunlight began to shine into the alley, elongating their silhouettes and reflecting them clearly on the ground.
"Let's go home each!" Fujiwara Izaya suggested very solemnly.
"I don't want to see you!" Kasahara Asuka snorted, grabbed her sister's wrist and strode forward. The noble and beautiful girl who was originally proud and inviolable suddenly became petite and cute against the backdrop of her sister's tall figure.
.
The relationship between the two sisters has eased a bit... Izaya Fujiwara was so moved that his eyes became hot.
"Linlin, come here to my aunt." Xia Xili raised her fingers at him.
Fujiwara Izaya lowered his head and followed her.
The four people divided into two groups, front and back, and re-entered the bustling Higashi-Shinjuku business district.
The sunshine at this time had weakened, and the cool evening wind blowing from the gap between the high-rise buildings lightly swayed the skirts of the street girls. Amidst the noisy hawking on the street, Xia Xili asked softly: "What happened recently?"
, tell me carefully."
"It's no big deal, it's all over." Fujiwara Izaya lightly shrugged his shoulders.
With the charming smile on his aunt's lips, he briefly told what happened recently.
"The organization didn't retaliate against you?"
"There has been no movement recently. Kawashima Meiji said that they must be doing something big and they don't have time to retaliate against me."
"Where is Hanazono Inari Shrine?"
"Miyaji Fujishima has returned to Kyoto, and his son has taken his place. There is no sign of hostility for the time being."
"By the way, Kawashima Meiji took it back to grandma to see. Grandma nodded. She is the young lady who counts."
"Aren't you angry?"
"I'm angry. She has to listen to me after entering the house anyway."
After finishing speaking, Xia Xili blinked several times.
Then, she suddenly sneered and stared at Fujiwara Izaya: "You're getting better! You didn't tell me about such a big thing. Have you forgotten that I am your aunt?"
"The main reason is that I'm afraid of getting you involved." Fujiwara Izaya stretched his neck slightly, facing the blowing evening breeze, "There is a huge danger hidden behind this, and I don't want to let the chestnuts..."
"Call Auntie!" Xia Xili interrupted him.
Fujiwara Izaya said angrily: "We are not related by blood!"
"Call Auntie!"
"Do it!"
"My aunt is also my aunt!"
"Huh-" Fujiwara Izaya took a deep breath and said in a long tone: "Little... aunt!"
"Be good!" Xia Xili rubbed his hair affectionately.
After being rubbed a few times like a child, Fujiwara Izaya leaned back and hid: "My hair is going to be messed up!"
"You've really grown up, you're awesome!" Xia Xili raised a malicious smile at the corner of her mouth, her dark eyes full of turbid light, and leaned towards him, "I'll let my aunt check her body later!"
"..."
Fujiwara Izaya gave her a helpless look.
"Haha," Xia Xili stuck out her tongue, suddenly transformed into the little girl in Shenyin Town, and said jokingly: "My aunt grew up before you, this is a very lonely thing. You can understand
?”
"Of course I understand!" Fujiwara Izaya nodded.
"Let you understand more deeply." Xia Xili made a soft gesture in a joking manner, wrapping her arms around his body, half of her body squeezing his shoulders, and breathed into his ears with a sweet scent:
"Do you feel that my figure is much better than it was a few years ago?"
"Yeah." Fujiwara Izaya nodded and looked at her.
Due to the angle of the light, the sparkle in her eyes was more coquettish than in memory.
"But, big is not necessarily good. When I run, I sway from side to side, like two salad bowls hanging on a bamboo pole. It's so embarrassing."
"I like this.
"
"Hmm?" Xia Xili wrinkled the tip of her nose cutely, "Didn't you say you have big breasts and no brains before?"
"..." Fujiwara Izaya thought to himself, since you were just a little girl at that time and you had no breasts, you would be angry if I said you like bigger ones.
"Oh?" Xia Xili half-closed her eyes playfully, showing a scary squinting smile, and poked his cheek with her finger, "Can it be said that you have been lying to me since then?"
"..."
Fujiwara Izaya felt a little hot.
Maybe it was because the ground was starting to dissipate heat, but she was closer, and the neckline of the dress was not fastened, and the white and tender ravines were looming inside. Adding some sultry Chanel perfume...it was really a test of the mountain god's will!
"Don't use your brain!" Xia Xili angrily shouted as if she had read his mind.
"I didn't move!" Fujiwara Izaya said without confidence.
Finally suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Xia Xili suddenly came over and whispered to him: "But if you want to move, just move. Lizi, I have always treasured my most precious things, just for
Leave it to you."
What she said must be true.
Fujiwara Izaya didn't doubt it at all.
However, if he really wanted to get the things left for him, he would probably have to put in a lot of effort.
Passing a traffic light, four people stopped and waited for the traffic light.
Asuka Kasahara in front turned around, gritted her teeth and threatened Fujiwara Izaya.
Fujiwara Izaya forced a stiff smile.
"snort!"
The school girl threw her head away like a proud little pig.
The sister next to him couldn't help but turn around, and glanced at him coldly. What I have to say is that sister Fuka Eri with soft lips, beautiful appearance, and as tall as a model, was waiting at the red light.
Very eye-catching among the crowd.
"Hey," Xia Xili came over again and asked, "What do you think of these sisters?"
"No, no!" Fujiwara Izaya shook his head directly, "I have no idea at all!"
"Haha, sure enough, I knew you would answer like this..." Xia Xili laughed happily.
Her queenly appearance and behavior made people waiting at the red light turn to look at her, but she didn't care about the eyes of the people around her and continued to whisper to Fujiwara Izaya affectionately.
"You still stick to your three no's principles, right?"
"..."
Fujiwara Izaya's old face turned a little red.
Everyone, please don’t misunderstand. The three no’s principles do not refer to the three points of not taking the initiative, not refusing, and not being responsible. Rather, they refer to the more advanced three basic principles of not owning, not creating, and not demanding.
The so-called not having means not having hope.
As long as you fall in love with the mentality that you will eventually break up, you will never lose money or panic.
Not creating means that when you are together, you should never take the initiative to create opportunities to communicate with each other, and you should always keep your inner secrets in front of your partner.
If you don’t ask for it, it will be easier to understand.
Do not make any demands on your partner, and your partner must not make any demands on yourself.
This is an advanced version of the "Three Principles of Scumbag Men", originally created by Fujiwara Izaya. He taught it to Xia Xili, and then...Xia Xili improved it into the "Three Principles of Scumbag Women", which in turn was used on him
On the body.
Now Xia Xili has no hope for him at all, and she will not lose heart with him at all, let alone make any demands on him. She just stands where he can see her, swaying and shining, and will automatically stick to her when he walks a little further.
When he gets close, he will suddenly flee to another place.
Anyway, she captured the essence of the saying "What you can't get is always turbulent."
But that's not bad.
In Fujiwara Izaya's view, my aunt is the kind of woman who has great personality and vitality.
The final outcome of the two of them is that either he eats or he is eaten. The result is the same, but it's just about who can occupy the high point in the relationship between the two parties.
Amidst the sound of cars passing by, Xia Xili moved slightly away from him, held his hand tightly, and smiled charmingly: "I have admired you since I was a child. If possible, I want to always be a fool in front of you.
Silly little girl."
After that, the red light turned green, she let go of Fujiwara Izaya's hand and ran forward to Kasahara Fuka-Eri.
"Fuka-Eri, let's go shopping for clothes."
"Okay." Kasahara Fuka-Eri replied.
"That's it." Xia Xili smiled happily, "By the way, are you interested in the handcuff game?"
"I don't think so." Kasahara Fuka-Eri shook her head.
Handcuff game?
She had never heard of what it was.
"Oh. That's a pity." Xia Xili said regretfully, and then asked: "Do you have any handcuffs on you?"
"Nothing."
"What a bummer, remember to bring it out next time."
Following the three women, Fujiwara Izaya looked at the two earrings lying in his hands, feeling dazed all the way.
Couple style earrings, two cat head patches, half the size of a fingernail. The man’s is a bow tie cat, and the woman’s is a bow tie cat, they look very cute.
well……
I can't figure out what this woman is thinking.
Fujiwara Izaya put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked up at the tops of the green trees and sighed.
The sky in the east is blue, the sky in the west is crimson, and the beautiful sunset is above the mountainside. It is a Saturday evening in late June.
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Walking forward, after passing a new apartment, house and restaurant, Xia Xili led a few people into a women's underwear store.
The underwear store thoughtfully set up a men's rest area in the counter area. A group of men who were accompanying their wives or girlfriends were waiting there boredly. There were also Brown Bear's clothes and hoods on the floor. I guess the clerk was lazy.
However, Fujiwara Izaya, who was walking towards somewhere, was grabbed by Natsuki Li.
"Come here and help me refer to it!" she said matter-of-factly.
Fujiwara Izaya said with a headache: "I will be regarded as a pervert."
"G, you!" Xia Xili casually looked at a female customer and asked, "Does he look like a pervert to you?"
The other person raised his head and looked at his slender legs, strong chest, and sexy lips. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Even if you are a pervert, you can be forgiven for being so handsome."
OK!
Impeccable reasons.
Fujiwara Izaya followed behind the three women, his head lowered and not daring to raise it.
Cotton, genuine, bamboo charcoal fiber, modal cotton; 3/4 cup, full cover, 1/2 cup, triangular cup; regular style, tube top, front button/beautiful back, interesting center door... Really
There are so many of them that it’s dazzling to see.
Fujiwara Izaya has always been a studious child.
After getting over the initial embarrassment, he had already begun to think about which material would be more comfortable, which cup shape would show off his breasts more, and which style would be more attractive. However, no matter how he thought about it, it was just a fantasy. As a serious man
He believes that someone should practice it before he can draw a final conclusion.
"Fuka-Eri, do you want to try this?"
“The tube top style is not breathable.”
"Which one do you like?"
"I'm used to wearing beautiful back styles."
"Come on, let's see how I do..."
Fujiwara Izaya looked up and saw Natsuki Rima holding a set of black bras on her body, the kind with shoulder straps. Her figure was already very good, like a sexy girl in a manga not suitable for children.
For a moment, most of the customers in the store looked towards her.
"Isn't it too small?" Kasahara Fuka-Eri asked.
"G, please," Xia Xili shouted to the clerk next to him, "Please bring two sets of D cups for this style. We are going to try it."
d?
All the women in the store cast envious glances.
There was a group of guests nearby who were discussing loudly, but their voices became reserved.
Taking the underwear sent by the clerk, Natsuki Li gave Fujiwara Izaya a "you know" look, and took Kasahara Fuka-Eri's wrist, "Let's go and try it on together, just so we can compare our figures.
"
Kasahara Fuka-Eri had no time to object before she dragged her away.
Behind him, Kasahara Asuka, who had a small face on her arm, stared at Xia Xili's back, racking her brains to think about how to defeat him and let her senior know: she, Asuka, is the best woman in the world!
"Asuka."
"Um?"
Asuka Kasahara turned her face to look at him, her long orange hair dyed by the light.
"Don't forget this." Fujiwara Izaya stretched out his hand, and the two earrings reflected the light in his palm.
"Is this?" Kasahara Asuka blinked suspiciously.
"A gift from Rizi." Fujiwara Izaya walked up to her and spoke in a calm voice: "The relationship between her and me is very complicated. The status of 'fiancée' is a kind of protection for me. Of course, what she said
Half truths and half lies, this screening depends on whether you are smart enough or not."
A moment of silence.
Kasahara Asuka raised her face: "Help Asuka put it on."
"No problem." Fujiwara Izaya smiled, put her hair on the right side behind her ear, found the ear hole on the soft earlobe, and gently put the earring through.
He stepped back, looked at her, smiled, and applauded: "Asuka is the cutest sixteen-year-old girl!"
"That goes without saying!" Asuka Kasahara puffed up her chest proudly and laughed twice.
Her expression became lively again, ah... so cute... she felt like she was about to be healed... But soon her eyes glowed strangely, and she stared at Fujiwara Izaya excitedly: "Senior, why don't you wear it?
"
"Put it on for me." Fujiwara Izaya handed the earrings to her.
Asuka Kasahara put her little feet on his feet, searched for his left ear for a while, and curled her lips: "There is no piercing."
"Just stick it in!" Fujiwara Izai said nonchalantly.
"It's going to hurt."
"Just think of it as making Asuka angry."
"It makes sense! Stab it with earrings first, then use the knife."
Kasahara Asuka's face was immediately filled with smile.
Why does she look so excited? Could it be that she really wants to stab me... Fujiwara Izaya felt a chill go down his spine, and when he relaxed his body, he felt a slight pain in his ears.
Then, Asuka Kasahara put down her feet and gazed at Fujiwara Izaya's clear eyes with her bright eyes: "I will forgive you for today, senior, and I will settle this debt during the training camp."
"Are you satisfied?" Fujiwara Izaya asked.
"Uh-huh."
Asuka Kasahara nodded, grabbed a piece of underwear and walked to the fitting room without looking back.
From the looks of it, it's obvious that he still has some anger in his heart that he hasn't vented yet.
Fujiwara Izaya walked around for a while, feeling embarrassed to be alone, so he walked to the fitting room area. Unsurprisingly, an arm stretched out from one of the ajar doors and pulled him in.
"Um?!"
Before Kasahara Fuka-Eri could react, there were multiple men in front of her.
Why is she here... Fujiwara Izaya's scalp felt numb for a while.
Just halfway through trying on clothes, Fuka-Eri Kasahara was buttoning buttons behind her back with her hands. Her first reaction was to pull her hands back in front of her body to protect her chest. Her second reaction was to open her mouth: "Ah-"
As soon as the voice came out, Fujiwara Izaya rushed forward, covering her mouth with one hand and holding her waist with the other to prevent her from losing her balance.
In the narrow locker room, the two of them stared at each other.
"Isn't it a surprise?" Xia Xili took out her mobile phone and pointed it at the two of them: "Come, look at the camera and smile."
that's all.
This extremely ambiguous photo was taken.
"What on earth are you doing!" Fujiwara Izaya shouted in a low voice.
The smile on Xia Xili's face did not change, and she looked at the two people hugging each other like a matchmaker: "I am helping you, otherwise with Fuka Eri's character, it would be too difficult for you to conquer her."
"...When did I say I wanted to attack her?" Fujiwara Izaya said with a wry smile on his face.
"Did I guess wrong?" Xia Xili clenched her fist against her chin and thought, "In the locker room of the tennis hall at noon, you guys took a bath together."
"Stop, that's a misunderstanding!" Fujiwara Izaya's head got big.
"Stop quibbling!" Xia Xili suddenly smiled cruelly, raised her chin, and motioned for him to look at Kasahara Fuka-Eri.
Fujiwara Izaya turned around and looked at the woman who had his arms around her waist and her mouth covered.
"..." Kasahara Fuka-Eri is now in a completely frightened state, her eyes are clear and shy, which is heart-stirring.
The smooth and sexy back, the softness of the chest, the warmth of the lips... etc. were all perfectly presented to Fujiwara Izaya. He forgot to let go for a moment, and just held the iceberg that was so hot that it was about to melt.
Female police officer.
Kasahara Fuka-Eri's hot and smooth lips pressed against Fujiwara Izaya's palm.
Even if she wanted to separate now, she couldn't. Feeling his strong embrace, her eyes were confused as if she couldn't understand what was happening, and she stared into his eyes unblinkingly.
Xia Xili smiled and reached out to poke Fujiwara Izaya's arm: "Isn't this a good reward? Why don't you thank me yet."
"I'll settle the score with you later!" Fujiwara Izaya gave her a vicious look, then looked back at Kasahara Fuka-Eri, and while speaking, he slowly let go: "This is a misunderstanding, and I will slowly keep you company afterward.
Now, I'm going out, please don't make a sound, Miss Fuka-Eri, otherwise you will lose your most handsome subordinate!"
Slowly, little by little, let go of your hand.
Fujiwara Izai didn't dare to stay any longer, so he turned around and ran away.
Behind him, Kasahara Fuka-Eri took several quick breaths, covered her clothes with her hands, and slowly paused.
"G, Fuka Eri..." Xia Xili knelt down and said something unknown to her with a smile. Her face, which was already blushing, became increasingly red and hot.
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Sliding out of the fitting room, Fujiwara Izaya's heart was pounding.
Sweat was dripping from his forehead and back now, and he was feeling a little panicked. He didn't dare to stay here at all. While thinking about how to retaliate against Xia Xili's bastard behavior, he rushed towards the door.
There were still a few meters away from the door, and he suddenly stopped!
He turned around and walked towards the waiting area, picked up the Brown Bear toy suit on the ground and put it on his head.
"Rinko, I seemed to have seen Fujiwara-kun just now."
"You saw it wrong, this is a women's underwear store, how could you see him."
"That's right, he's not a pervert."
The young and beautiful Mrs. Hoshimi walked in from the store door holding hands with her majestic and beautiful daughter.
A staff member wearing a doll costume happened to pass by, apparently planning to go to the door to solicit customers. Mrs. Hoshimi stopped him and ordered without question: "Follow us and help get things."
"..."
Under the hood, Fujiwara Izaya wanted to cry.
Is Tokyo really just a village? Why can we encounter this?
"Rinzi, have you grown up?"
"Well……"
Hoshimi Rinko's tone was distressed.
"Try it on and see if there are any surprises." Mrs. Hoshimi looked at the bras in the display cabinet and ordered Brown Bear: "Try all the styles in this row with a B cup."
"Everything on the shelves is B-cup." Fujiwara Izaya said in a different voice.
"Male?" Hoshimi Rinko frowned.
"It doesn't matter, I won't let him see it anyway." Mrs. Hoshimi comforted her daughter and ordered: "Take them all and bring them to the door of the dressing room."
Does the senior have a b... Fujiwara Izaya thought about this question, took more than ten pieces, and took them to the fitting room area.
"Okay, let's go!" Mrs. Hoshimi waved her hand.
Fujiwara Izaya breathed a sigh of relief.
I turned around and ran away, but as soon as I took a step, I was pestered by several customers, which wasted a few minutes.
Then, the store manager saw him here and came over to drive him away: "Why don't you hurry up and stand at the door!"
"Hi hi!"
Fujiwara Izaya bowed.
"Click~"
The door opened, uuReading www.uukanshu.com Hoshimi Rinko walked out holding a pile of bras, looked at her mother and shook her head and sighed: "There is no change from last year, I can only wear A."
Mrs. Hoshimi also shook her head and smiled: "It doesn't matter. With your mother's genes, you still have room for improvement."
Your genes... Fujiwara Izaya subconsciously looked at the curve of his wife's chest.
"Forget it, I don't care about this." Hoshimi Rinko said pretending to be strong, and said with an elegant smile: "The size of the breasts does not determine the value of a woman. As for me, any size is acceptable, and I don't care at all.
care……"
You are not truly happy, your smile is just a protective color you wear... Fujiwara Izaya sang in his heart, and his vision suddenly lit up.
The hood was taken off at an extremely weird speed, and Xia Xili's clear and loud laughter could be heard in his ears.
"Haha, Linlin, you are so naughty, you actually pretended to be a brown bear to tease us!"
"?"
A cool breeze blew from nowhere, and Xing Jian Rinzi suddenly felt very cold.
Looking at the familiar face on Brown Bear's clothes, she instantly heard a "buzz" in her head. Her heartbeat stopped and her breathing stopped. Her whole body "whooshed" and she died on the spot.
She is gone.
She has nothing left.
That elegant smile...
That perfect face...
Everything seemed to be frozen, lifeless at all.
Only those shaky shoulders completely interpreted the sentence: Some people are still alive, but she is dead.