Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 137: Buy cheongsam and high heels for the old aunt, and also help her apply toenail polish

Dusk gradually arrives.

This is the end of my first semester in Tokyo.

The last school bell rang, and Iori Kajou closed Mishima Yukio's "Martyrdom" and put it in her schoolbag.

"Are you free later?" Ionuma Isao asked from the side, "I want to go shopping in Ginza and buy some things. Please give me a reference."

Before the sleepover training began, he had to do one other thing first.

At the dinner party the day after tomorrow, make the old aunt happy, and then let her reward herself for the whole night.

How to make aunt happy?

What he was thinking of was giving small gifts. As for what kind of gift would be good, he would have to ask his aunt's cheating niece.

"Want me to give you some advice?" Huacheng Iori put his schoolbag on his shoulders and completely understood his thoughts.

"You are smart, and you are a woman, right? Moreover, she is your aunt, so it is best for you to be your advisor!"

"reject!"

"Well, I originally planned to give you a gift. After all, your birthday is coming."

"Cunning guy!" Huacheng Iori walked out of the club classroom.

Iinuma Isao followed: "Who in this world can be more cunning than you?"

"I'll take it as your compliment to me."

"You, a woman with nothing but cuteness, intelligence, a nice voice, a perky butt, long legs and a thin waist, don't be so proud of yourself here."

"Well, I know." Huacheng Iori put his hand on his chin and said with a smile: "It seems that the day when you completely fall in love with me is not far away."

"I'm scolding you!" Ionuma Isao said as he locked the door.

"If you want to be tough, then continue, I won't expose you." Huacheng Iori put down his hand, with a kind smile on his face like looking at a child.

Damn teenage mother!

After locking the door, the two walked across the playground together.

It's summer vacation now, and the campus has become much quieter.

The only sounds that did not fade were the uniform sounds of baseball boys practicing and the hoarse cries of crows.

After leaving the school, the two strolled around the business district near Yotsuya for a while.

I looked at each house one after another. It was getting dark and lights were on on the street. There was nothing that I liked.

Finally, under the strong suggestion of Ionuma Isao, the two took a taxi to Ginza.

Entering from the main gate, within two steps, there is a jewelry store.

"Do you want to go in?" Iinuma Isao asked.

Huacheng Iori shrugged his shoulders, expressing his casualness.

After entering the store, Ionuma Isao looked at the counter, pointed to a delicate bracelet and said, "Please take a look at this one."

"You have such good taste!" The shopping guide immediately came over and started selling enthusiastically, "This is the latest style of this season..."

She chattered a lot.

Iinuma Isao didn't even listen to it, and looked at the girl next to him: "What do you think of this?"

"My aunt hardly wears jewelry. If you give her this, she will definitely like it, but she will probably hide it in the drawer forever." Iori Huacheng is indeed the smartest person in the world, and she analyzed it to the point. "If you just want to To make her happy, you can give her this. If you want something more practical, you might as well give her a bottle of perfume. After all, she also likes perfume and will use it..."

"I have also thought about this." Ionuma Isao said, "But when it comes to women's products, I am a complete layman."

Huacheng Iori smiled meaningfully and looked at him: "You want my help? OK, let's see what you give me first..."

Ionuma Isao turned his head and looked her up and down.

The angel itself is already synonymous with perfection. It doesn't need anything to embellish it. Jewelry will only be superfluous.

If you want to make her angry, you can give her a G-cup bra.

But now I'm asking for something from her, and her birthday is really coming soon.

What should I give as a gift...

Iinuma Isao racked his brains to think, his eyes inadvertently swept across her jet-black hair.

correct……

Even if you don’t need any jewelry, at least a headband is a must.

Ionuma Isao immediately looked back at the shopping guide: "Do you have a hair tie?"

"Yes, look over here." The shopping guide pointed to the counter on the other side.

The hair ties in the jewelry store are naturally not ordinary goods. At least the price seems to be a bit of luxury.

However, I am rich!

Iinuma Isao is now particularly proud after meeting the Hatsu Kano family.

However, it must be said that he did not take advantage of his fiancée, he just had an extra mother.

It is only natural that mother should give money to her son to spend.

——Except Miss Xun.

At the counter, he spotted a water-blue hairband with a string of small diamonds hanging from the end.

Price: 268000 yen.

Ionuma Isao couldn't even imagine this price before.

But now he actually thinks it's a bit cheap...

"Do you think it's okay?" the shopping guide asked.

"Yes, that's it." Iinuma Isao nodded and said to her, "Please help me wrap it up as a gift."

"It will be wrapped very delicately for you." The shopping guide showed a pleasant smile on his face.

"You made your own decision." Huacheng Iori shouted from behind.

Iinuma Isao turned around and smiled at her: "Is there any reason why you don't like it?"

Huacheng Iori thought about it for a moment, but he didn't speak harshly, with a reluctant smile on his face: "Let's do it this time."

After wrapping the hair tie, Iinuma Isao put it in his schoolbag, planning to give it to the angel on his birthday.

Then, he looked at the bracelet he looked at first: "Wrap this one for me too."

Although the shopping guide was confused, there was no reason not to earn commission. He wrapped the bracelet enthusiastically and handed it to him. He also complimented: "I will be very happy to be your girlfriend."

This is true. He is young, wealthy and handsome. What woman wouldn’t love him.

Except for Huacheng Iori.

Looking at the boy who got the bracelet, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was thinking, "She doesn't wear the bracelet, why don't I put it on her feet?" The angel sighed deeply, feeling that this guy seemed to be getting more and more... Do you like Yuzu?

...Don't let him touch my little feet!

After walking out of the jewelry store, Ionuma went straight to the beauty section.

With the advice of an angel and the blessing of some of his own hobbies, he finally settled on a bottle of bright red nail polish.

Coming out of the beauty section, Ionuma bought a pair of silver high heels with red soles and empty sides in the clothing section.

Why buy short sided?

That's of course because there is nothing blocking the empty side, so you can put it directly between the arch of the foot and the sole, making it easier to glue the sole of the foot.

Of course, Ionuma Isao didn't think much about this.

...If an angel hears her inner voice, it cannot be coaxed with just a few words.

But the clever Lord Angel still thought of something, and when he looked at him, he looked like he was looking at something dirty.

What kind of sin did she do in her previous life to like this kind of thing?

...No, I should say a previous life.

When they left Ginza, both of them were a little hungry.

There was no rush to go home, so I just wandered around to see what delicious street food there was.

The streets of Ginza at night are as bright as day, and the streets are almost crowded with tourists. Among the crowded crowd, there were many internet celebrities broadcasting live.

"Originally I didn't like this kind of place. There were so many people that there was no place to stand." Huacheng Iori said softly.

"What now?" Iinuma Isao walked with her on the edge of the crowd.

"Now, um...ah, look over there, it looks delicious..." Huacheng Iori doesn't lie, but he always avoids the topic.

On the street is a shop selling fried food and milk tea.

Ionuma Isao bought two cups of milk tea and a large portion of croquettes. The clerk handed the food out from the counter with a smile.

"Here, two guests, be careful of the burn."

But when checking out, Ionuma Isao suddenly discovered something embarrassing. He had no money...

Because his card is an account supervised by a guardian, the maximum daily transaction limit is 50 yen. The limit was already reached when he bought a gift just now.

I had a lot of cash with me, but I used it all to make up for the difference in payment due to insufficient card payments. Now I only have three or four hundred yen left in my wallet...

"Guest, what's wrong?" The clerk kept a smile on his face.

"Uh……"

Ionuma Isao looked at the girl beside him.

"Here, here." Huacheng Iori took out his wallet and gave him all the more than 20,000 yuan in cash.

Oh, this kind of relationship...

The clerk looked at the young couple with playful eyes, probably thinking that the young man was a freeloader.

I got milk tea and croquettes. One cup of milk tea per person and only one croquette.

Ionuma Isao took the paper bag, pushed a piece out with his fingers, and handed it to the girl: "Here, take a bite, be careful not to get burned."

Huacheng Iori raised his fingertips, gently pushed back the hair on his cheek, turned his head sideways, stretched his neck, and took a bite of the croquette in the boy's hand.

There was a cute little hole missing from the crispy croquette.

"This croquette is so soft." Huacheng Iori smiled teasingly.

"I have bad teeth, and the doctor advised me to eat more soft foods..." Iinuma Isao is not afraid of boiling water.

"Iinuma-kun, it's so embarrassing." Huacheng Iori rolled his eyes at him.

Ionuma Isao bit into another croquette, and the next second he stretched his neck and opened his mouth wide: "Well, it's so hot!"

"Ha ha……"

Seeing that his face was distorted by the heat, the girl gloated and laughed.

On the way home, the two of them ate the same croquette while walking, creating a wonderful atmosphere.

The next day, Ionuma Isao came to Ginza alone and picked up a high-end cheongsam dress.

... He couldn't even imagine how beautiful the old aunt was in a cheongsam and high heels.

Just like that, on the evening of the second day of summer vacation, the press conference and dinner for the cooperation between Hatsuluno Foundation and Huacheng Architecture will be held at a hotel owned by Huacheng Architecture on the bank of Tokyo Bay.

In the afternoon, Huacheng Xingzi was in the room, making preparations before departure.

Opening the most used wardrobe, there are all kinds of kimonos inside. Of course, there are also kimono styles prepared for important occasions.

But looking at these traditional clothes, Huacheng Xingzi felt more and more boring, even a little disgusted.

When she was still young, she needed to use these solemn clothes to prop up her aura.

When appearing in public, she rarely wears anything other than a kimono.

just now……

To be more precise, since becoming a woman, she has increasingly felt that wearing a kimono will make her look older.

...It’s really stupid to wear clothes that make you look older when you are already old.

Gritting her teeth and struggling for a long time, Huacheng Xingzi turned around and opened another smaller wardrobe that was rarely opened.

The items here are all daily clothes, most of which were bought during college.

Compared with when she was in college, her figure is much plumper, but fortunately her limbs and waist are not enlarged, her height remains the same, and she can still wear her previous clothes.

After searching in the closet for a while, I selected a set.

Huacheng Xingzi took off her home clothes, loosened her bun, and her long and moist hair as black as splashing ink poured down.

Look in the mirror and put on your clothes.

The old aunt looked at herself in the mirror.

The slim-fitting pencil pants with narrow legs outline the slender lines of the tight and plump legs. The light green puff-sleeved chiffon top is paired with a white lace hat. In a trance, she seems to see herself in college.

Of course, compared to Kyoko who was in her early twenties, the womanhood she saw now was more mature.

Her skin is like cream, and her face is like a peach blossom, just like her former sister.

Huacheng Xingzi felt that something was missing, and quickly took out the lipstick and applied it on her lips.

Suddenly, the beauty in the mirror became more charming and sexy, and her charm index skyrocketed.

I’m not better than others either…

The old aunt thought a little naughtyly.

... Fascinating Axun is the best proof.

However, in the end, she put on a dull and solemn black kimono and wiped off the bright lipstick.

After putting on some light makeup, I went out.

The twelfth floor of the Flower City Hotel located on the bank of Tokyo Bay is specially used for business banquets and banquets. Today is the day when the ban on building buildings in Flower City expires and the hotel returns to the construction industry.

Moreover, as soon as it returned, Huacheng Construction threw a king bomb.

Reached a cooperative relationship with Hatsuluno Foundation.

This surprised many people.

Most people in the industry believe that Huacheng Construction has been severely damaged. Even if the ban is lifted, it will take several years to recover, and there is even a high chance that it will go bankrupt and reorganize.

But the tough female president broke all doubts as soon as she took action.

The cooperation with the Chuluye Consortium has sent a positive signal to the outside world and swept away the decadence of the three-year ban on construction in Huacheng. Inside the company, everyone from top to bottom is full of confidence in the company's development, and the atmosphere is unprecedentedly warm.

At the same time, suppliers and building materials manufacturers, who were originally divided, also received reassurance.

The internal and external troubles of Huacheng Architecture were all solved at once.

The price is just the loss of a part of the shares. Huacheng Xingzi thinks this is a value-for-money transaction.

A red carpet was laid out at the entrance of the hotel.

There are flowers on both sides.

Guests arrived one after another, and financial journalists from several different groups were waiting on the red carpet with microphones in hand.

Wearing a black kimono with a calm and calm aura, Kyoko Hanashiro instantly became the center of attention on the scene, and the flashlights kept lighting up.

Reporters gathered around and asked her several questions.

President Huacheng answered questions fluently and showed first-class magnanimity.

But suddenly, someone shouted "Mrs. Qingji" and came.

Immediately, reporters crowded around, flash lights lighting up frequently behind.

Huacheng Xingzi turned around and looked over.

Surrounded by the crowd, Hatsugano Kiyohime stared straight ahead, her forward posture showing an unstoppable strength.

Like the queen in a historical drama, surrounded by palace maids.

At first glance, he looks like a villain who is not easy to mess with.

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