People coming, people going on Shibuya Center Street, but they can’t give Watanabe Toru a sense of security.

Among these people, is there Kujo Miki sent to monitor his men? Do they carry succinylcholine with them?

When I first received the event notification, I was blinded by the generous rewards. Once I did it, I knew that the “huge risk of life” was not cracking a joke.

How to answer…is it confession or lies?

“It’s rare to rest. Come out to buy clothes when the weather is good.” There is nothing to hesitate. There is a dead end. Only lying can barely survive!

“Oh—really?” Kujo Miki said meaningfully.

Watanabe Toru panicked a bit, but now he can only brace oneself to continue: “Of course. But there are so many people in Shibuya. It is worthy of being the most trafficked intersection in the world.”

“Wait for me in place.”

“en?”

“Just a few digits in your card, the clothes you buy will only embarrass me.”

“How many digits? I have…” He opened the system panel and took a look.

Two hundred and one hundred and five thousand six hundred and fifty-two, which is quite a lot!

“How many hundreds of millions?” Kujo Miki asked casually.

“A few…well, being poor is a little poorer, but the most important thing for a person is the inner.”

At this time, I was waiting impatiently The Tamamo Somei, turned around and walked into the building of “Kekai Jialai” without saying a word.

Watanabe Toru sighed in her heart looking at her back view of “I will never give you a second chance.”

But she still decided to struggle a bit!

Now if you get rid of Kujo Miki, there is a probability of catching up!

He said to Kujo Miki on the phone: “I chase you because I like you. I don’t want to spend your money, and if you buy me clothes, others will think that my poor fellow from the countryside will eat softly. Fan, it’s a pretty boy.”

“You told me that you want to live a leisurely life, isn’t it just eating soft rice?”

“That’s how it is said, but… “

“Why do I think you seem to be arrogant today?” Tamamo Somei’s tone suddenly became cold, “Dare to talk back?”

If you continue, you may really die.

“Wait for me.” After saying this in a commanding tone, Kujo Miki hung up.

About twenty minutes later, Kujo Miki got out of an ordinary-looking car.

She wore a baseball cap today, and she also tends to be young and energetic, looking like a perfect high school girlfriend.

“It’s so beautiful today.” Watanabe Toru praised.

“It means that I am not usually pretty?”

“No, how come? I mean that your usual pretty style is different. Of course Miki is pretty anytime. “

Kujo Miki indifferent expression, she moved her face closer to Watanabe Toru.

Watanabe Toru subconsciously wanted to hide back, but was squinted with her warning eyes and had to stay still.

Kujo Miki first sniffed at the collar of his shirt, then on his chest, and finally did not let go of the sleeves.

Watanabe Toru was very happy to be “checked” so closely.

Of course it’s not because Kujo Miki “cares” about him, but the other party’s behavior. Doesn’t it mean that she didn’t send someone to follow him?

Just a coincidence!

Watanabe Toru also deliberately put his nose on Kujo Miki’s neck: “It smells good, Miki.”

“Tamamo Somei from Class One? What did you talk to her? “

Watanabe Toru, who was still talking about it just now, his heart almost jumped out of his throat and immediately made a “plop” and “plop” sound that both of them can hear!

Kujo Miki still maintains the posture of sniffing Watanabe Toru’s sleeve, but looking at Watanabe Toru with a smile on his face.

The “chagang” just now was a scene!

She just wanted to watch Watanabe Toru for a while to breathe a sigh of relief, and for a while to look nervous.

“hahaha,” Kujo Miki laughed happily, his face was close to Watanabe Toru, and the brim of the baseball cap covered his face, “I like how you look scared the most, so cute~ “

“However,” it took only half a second for her expression to change from smiling to full of murderous aura, “If there is another time, I will strip you two naked and tie them together and hang them on the Tokyo Iron Pagoda. Come on.”

Watanabe Toru can’t guess what this woman thinks at all. She feels like she can go to Kiyano Rin’s mental sanatorium for a look, but he has no doubt about the other party’s ability to do what he says.

“I’m just discussing tutoring matters with Tamamo, Teacher Koizumi asks me, and Kiyano Rin has also participated.”

“Hmm—really?”

“You can ask them both. But I don’t think you need to do it, because I like what you like so much, I just want to take you home and introduce you to your parents.”

“I hope what you think is the same as you said.” Kujo Miki grabbed Watanabe Toru’s sleeve and changed his hand to arm it. “Let’s go, this Young Lady will buy you clothes.”

Watanabe Toru finally real Sighed in relief, Kujo Miki led him into the Shibuya boutique menswear store semi-forcedly.

Entering the store, Kujo Miki released Watanabe Toru and turned around in the store each minding their own business.

She walked along the rows of clothes, pulled out a brown suit, and handed it to Watanabe Toru: “Try it.”

Watanabe Toru looked at the suit, very Resist and said: “I feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable in a suit.”

“I just look comfortable.”

Kujo Eldest Young Lady ordered, Watanabe Toru I had to walk into the fitting room with my clothes, and after spending a long time I finally put on the first suit of my life-Western school uniforms are not counted.

When he felt uncomfortable walking out, the saleswoman who had been quietly guarding the side widened her eyes and couldn’t help stepping forward.

While helping Watanabe Toru tidy up the cuffs, she praised: “Few brown suits are daring to try. How do you wear them so well! It’s perfect!”

After finishing the cuffs, she swallowed without a trace and reached out to Watanabe Toru’s collarbone.

The female salesperson’s eyes staring at Watanabe Toru’s profile are more enthusiastic than the celebrities’ elder sister fans, Aunt fans, and mother fans.

Kujo Miki waved open the female salesperson’s hand with an ugly expression.

“It’s ugly, take it off.”

“I think your boyfriend looks good on clothes. The length doesn’t need to be modified, it’s just tailor-made!”

“I said, take it off.”

Kujo Miki’s aura is full, and the salesperson can only keep an awkward smile and can’t say a word.

Watanabe Toru wanted to take it off quickly and was walking towards the fitting room when Kujo Miki stopped him again.

“Try this suit.”

“Try it?” Watanabe Toru looked at the black suit in her hand.

When he changed into a black suit and came out with his hard-to-button cuffs, the female salesman seemed to see the bohemian and romantic Young Master.

Her hands are subconsciously closed to her chest. Only in this way can she restrain her desire not to move forward.

Kujo Miki glanced at the nymphomaniac saleswoman, sneered: “No, change it again.”

As a normal man, the most annoying thing about Watanabe Toru is changing clothes.

“I tried two of them, I don’t think I’m suitable for wearing a suit at all, should I buy short sleeves?”

Kujo Miki completely ignored Watanabe Toru’s own will, I chose a suit worn by a thirty-forty-year-old man.

Watanabe Toru gently put out a breath when he took over the suit, hoping that the other party would know his inner impatience.

When he came out for the third time, Kujo Miki smashed his tongue very clearly, and said impatiently: “Change again.”

“Change?” Watanabe Toru looked towards the female salesperson, “How am I?”

“I have been selling for three years, and I have never seen a suit more suitable for wearing a suit than you! Even this kind of maturity The style can be completely controlled!” The female salesman has said this word countless times, as long as it is sincere this time.

Watanabe Toru looked towards Kujo Miki, tilted his head, meaning: Look, everyone said it’s OK, it’s almost done.

Watanabe Toru’s opinion would be respected, it’s not Kujo Eldest Young Lady, she chose a gray suit.

Watanabe Toru and Kujo Miki looked at each other for three seconds before taking the suit from her and walking into the fitting room.

“Your boyfriend is so handsome!” said the female salesperson.

Kujo Miki hugged his arms, tapping his fingers impatiently on his arms, and decided to send someone to contact the clothing company and ask them to fire the female salesperson who said so much.

She is also prohibited from engaging in the clothing industry in the future.

“He spoils you so much. Most boys hate changing clothes. In their opinion, this is a very troublesome thing.”

“Really?” Kujo Miki doesn’t matter.

“And he only has you in his eyes. When I was asking for my opinion just now, he kept looking at your face, which is really enviable!”

Kujo Miki indifferent expression sneered.

Watanabe Toru walked out of the fitting room for the fourth time. At this time, he has adjusted his mentality, broke the jar, and actively said: “How? As long as you see something unpleasant, I will I’ll change it, I’m sure to satisfy you today.”

“Um—” Kujo Miki said meaningfully, “Turn around and show me.”

Watanabe Toru turned around. .

“The back is too ugly.”

Watanabe Toru took off his jacket and prepared to change it.

“Forget it, you are at this level.” Kujo Miki took out a card and handed it to the female salesperson. “The one he tried on just now, the one he is wearing now, and all the store The suits and shirts of this size are all wrapped up, and the tie comes in a variety of colors.”

Watanabe Toru, who just wanted to be eaten, disappeared from the female salesperson’s eyes, staring at it with bright eyes. Cards.

She took it with both hands, suppressing her excitement: “Okay, please wait a moment!”

“Please wait!” Watanabe Toru hurriedly called out the female sales , Said to Kujo Miki, “What are you doing?”

“Buying clothes.”

“Buying clothes?”

This is a bag shop, right? Do rich people play like this?

Watanabe Toru said: “A suit is enough, so why do you buy more?”

“Watanabe Toru, you give this Young Lady early to give up your countryman thinking.” Kujo Miki ordered, “From now on, let me see you wearing the same clothes twice, so you will strip me off and dance.”

Watanabe Toru forcibly ignored the salesman’s strange eyes.

“What about the school uniform?”

“I will let someone make it for you.”

The school uniforms of Kamikawa High School are specially ordered high-end uniforms. Generally wear for three years. When Watanabe Toru ordered school uniforms, although they would buy them at home, they felt distressed for a long time.

If this is three years, more than a thousand days, and a new set every day, how much will it cost?

Although there is a grudge, Watanabe Toru does not want to dip into Kujo Miki for cheap, even if the money is not worth mentioning to her, even a drop of sea water in Tokyo Bay is not even considered.

“Buy, buy, buy suits! But forget the school uniforms, right? If you keep wearing new uniforms at school, others will see. Although I want to be a idler, I will be discussed by others. Feel embarrassed.”

Kujo Miki was amused by Watanabe Toru’s standing and standing again, but agreed: “School uniforms tentatively forget it, but the regular uniforms must be new every day.”

This is the end of the matter, Watanabe Toru can only agree.

After buying the suit, Kujo Miki led Watanabe Toru to buy short sleeves, shirts, pants, shoes, socks, etc.

I finally bought a black Rolex watch.

The dial full of mechanical beauty, as a man, Watanabe Toru almost accepted it heartily, but that number was several times more than his entire net worth, which made him sober.

Although in terms of results, this watch was forced to wear it.

Watanabe Toru, who went out empty-handed and prepared to spend all his money, Kujo Miki sent two cars back home.

‘This is the sugar-coated cannonball of capitalism, Watanabe, you must keep in mind the original intention and mission of the revolution! ‘Watanabe Toru clenched his fist in the small rental house filled with shopping bags from various boutiques.

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