They Gather Here

Shizuo Hiratsuka couldn't stand it any longer.

"I'll do it." She squeezed Luo Jin, then squatted down and took off Eiri's shoes.

This eldest sister's movements are very bold and wild, and even make people extremely doubt whether she has ever tried knee socks.

For this reason, Ying Lili would rather let Luo Zhen do it.

Fortunately, the whole process did not last long.

It only took three to five to two, her fair right leg was exposed to the air.

The girl's feet were full of grip, and each toe was pink and tender, like a cherry with full grains and crystal clear, but the only thing that ruined the beauty was the redness and swelling at the ankle.

Because he was too thin, Luo Zhen and Hiratsuka could clearly see the blood vessels through his fair skin.

Nothing serious.

After confirming the injury, the two let out a sigh of relief.

However, just being stared at like this, a small layer of goosebumps appeared on Eiri's right foot, causing her to retract her leg subconsciously.

Shizuo Hiratsuka couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little itchy." Ying Riri shook her head, pointed to the beer in the other's hand, and said, "Come on quickly."

This conversation...

So dirty!

Luo Zhen turned his face to one side.

Dying at the same time, through the massive car window, he noticed that the glowing billboards affixed to the tunnel walls had gone from flashing to slow reversal.

Obviously, the train is slowing down.

"Arrived in Shibuya." Luo Zhen reminded.

"So soon?" Hiratsuka Shizuo weighed the beer in his hand, "Luo Zhen, I still have to give it to you, take it."

"Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

"Shibuya is the terminus, of course I have to get off, but I have to transfer."

"So I didn't go to Shibuya..."

Shizuo Hiratsuka was a little puzzled and asked, "Who told you that I was going to Shibuya?"

"No, no one." Luo Zhen glanced at the Shoubihui beer in his hand and muttered, "Just think I'm stupid."

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Chapter 20 The Royal Story and Cold Beer

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it hurts?

fake!

In fact, Ying Lili has long since felt nothing.

At this moment, she and Luo Zhen were resting on a bench at Shibuya Station, watching the endless crowd.

"How's it going?" Luo Zhen asked, "Would you like to go to the infirmary at the station?"

Shibuya Station is both a rail transit hub within Tokyo and a large train station that communicates with the outside world, so various facilities are readily available.

Ying Lili shook her head: "No, if you see a doctor, you must be forced to rest again."

Is it bad to rest?

When Luo Zhen was in doubt, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred, and he thought of the persuading new sacrifice next week.

It was a war of all clubs. As one of the few active literary and art clubs in the school, the art department must not be absent if they wanted to survive in the cracks.

"I understand." After speaking, Luo Zhen bent down and showed his back.

"Why?" Ying Lili was stunned.

"I'll take you to the department store and buy painting supplies."

"Fortunately I'm not heavy."

Is there such a thing as self-promotion?

Luo Zhen complained in his heart, and suddenly felt his shoulders sink and a pair of arms wrapped around him.

"Continue to apply cold compresses," he advised.

"I'll do it myself?" Inri was surprised.

"You're so heavy, I can't help you."

"Yes, I am sinking!"

Eiri smacked her lips in dissatisfaction, then released her right hand and made a difficult movement similar to figure skating on Lin Ze's back.

For some reason, the moment the cold soda can touched her ankle, she felt a dull pain there again.

Although, only a little bit.

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Luo's chef's knife is broken.

Yukinoshita stood among the piles of kitchen utensils, feeling a little overwhelmed.

In all fairness, Yukinoshita considers herself to be a person who hardly consumes impulses, but for some unknown reason, she walked into this WMF (German kitchenware and tableware brand) after queuing up to buy Mr. ) of the monopoly.

However, there is no reason at all for this.

Anyone who has experience in cooking knows that once the handle of the knife is loose, it must not be used again, because once there is a problem, it will injure your fingers, or endanger your life.

You can't just watch your peers, important members of the club, bosses, and... facing such risks.

That's it, right.

Yukinoshita nodded as if to confirm the rationality of his actions.

She walked up to a store clerk, pulled out her phone, and said, "Can you help me see this?"

On the screen is a Chinese kitchen knife with a square body and a rectangle with an aspect ratio of 5:3. The back of the knife is thick, but the blade is extremely sharp.

To be honest, the clerk doesn't know much about Chinese kitchen knives, but they can report their names.

"It's a knife," he said. "Sorry, WMF only has Western kitchen knives."

"I understand." Yukinoshita nodded, "I mean, can I buy a chef's knife that is as sharp as this."

Isn't the usage of Chinese and Western kitchen knives completely different?

The clerk was stunned and confirmed, "Is it for the same chef?"

"Yes." Yukinoshita nodded.

It's amazing.

The clerk sighed in his heart for a while, and then he focused his attention on the mobile phone screen again.

a long time……

"I'm sorry." He shook his head regretfully and commented rigorously, "This blade is a custom-made blade, and the value is more than 10 yen. It is difficult for the standard products we sell here to reach such a standard."

No one wants to push the business out. Since the clerk said so, it must be the truth.

In fact, Luo Zhen's old chef's knife was the finished knife of WMF, so Yukinoshita probably guessed the result.

but……

"Still a little unwilling." She muttered to herself.

The clerk has been in contact with the knife for a long time, and of course he can understand this feeling.

He said comfortably: "If you really need it, you can go to the main store in Ginza to customize it, and our craftsmanship will definitely satisfy you."

Yukinoshita nodded and took out his wallet.

"I'll buy an emergency first, you help me..." Halfway through the sentence, she was stunned.

"..." The clerk upholds etiquette and waits quietly.

However, this wait will kill the business.

Yukinoshita rushed out of the store like the wind, closely following the two figures in front.

To be more precise, it is a figure pressing another figure——

Luo Zhen walked forward with Ying Lili on his back.

If the action of "back" is normal, then Yingli's action can be called "exotic".

I saw that she was wearing only one knee-high socks, her bare right leg was slightly raised, and she made a gesture similar to coquettish.

But this must not be coquettish.

Because, her right hand was hanging down desperately, sticking to her ankle with a can of beer.

But the problem is...

beer?

Why beer?

Yukinoshita was completely messed up.

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