Tokyo's Gentleman Story

The music of the poem walked briskly in front.

Today is a holiday. There are many people on the street.

Maybe it's because it's near Christmas. The people walking on the street are lovers in twos and threes.

The sprightly girl seems to be very happy, walking full of a light and cheerful feeling.

Senxia followed the poetry, quietly looking at the lively girl in front of her.

She You don't really look angry?

No, not so much that she was not angry, she seemed to be full of expectations.

Black long hair, with a pendant to hold the hair fixed, compared with the appearance before the poetry, more mature, less green.

That's right.

Poetry is also a college student now.

In this country, this is also the age to be able to talk about marriage.

"What are you staring at me for?" The poem notes senxia's eyes. She looked back and looked at senxia.

"It's nothing. I just feel that the poetry sounds like an adult today. It's totally different from before. There's a refreshing feeling. "

Senxia, tell me the truth.

"You know what you're looking at?" the poem turned her head with a slight red cheek.

"The sound of poetry is as good as ever."

Senxia has some feelings.

Before in Qianjia's instigation, senxia also really about the poetry.

Going out with Shiyin, Sen Xia is still a little embarrassed. Shiyin is Qianjia's sister after all. But this time, Qianjia hoped that he could help, and that senxia accepted.

Two people continue to walk forward, the winter cold does not seem to affect the road people enjoy the beautiful scenery.

The whole body was covered with warm atmosphere. It's not from the weather, it's from people.

“……” Walking in front of a burst of poetry, suddenly full down, and then stood by the side of senxia, pulled the hand of senxia.

"Well?" Senxia was a little surprised.

It's not like poetry would do.

"Everybody It's all like this. I don't have to be independent. "

Senxia explored around.

On the left is a pair of girls in white coats and a boy with short hair. They walk on the road hand in hand.

On the right is a pair of young men and women, two people together around a scarf.

And looking ahead

"Who is that man? Why are you with that woman you don't know?"

"Listen to me..."

This is the Shura field. Ignore it.

However, it seems that the atmosphere is not suitable for single dogs. There is a strong smell of dog food everywhere.

The poetry sound is probably aware of this subtle breath, which is a little uncomfortable to shrink back to their own side.

The poetic sound takes Sen Xia's hand, and her head is buried in her clothes. But from time to time, Shi Yin raised her head and looked at Sen Xia. After noticing her eyes, she lowered her head shyly.

It seems that senxia didn't find it, but in fact, through the reflection of the window next to her, senxia has noticed the small movements of the poetic sound.

There was a smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Poetry dissatisfied with the drag of Sen Xia's clothes.

"I just think you're cute. Nothing. " Senxia did it on purpose.

"Well..."

After hearing this sentence, the voice seems to be much smaller, and the whole person's head is buried lower.

“……” Poetry did not continue to speak, she followed the footsteps of Sen Xia, slowly toward the front.

This feeling is very good, two people seem to blend into the surrounding atmosphere.

"Mori."

"What's the matter?"

"It was my sister's idea that you accompany me out?"

Senxia was a little surprised.

But he was soon relieved.

Qianjia is able to understand her sister, which does not mean that she does not know Qianjia at all.

My sister knows her sister as well.

"Yes. Didn't you refuse the previous invitation? " Sen Xia has a hundred ways to deny the guess of poetry sound, and it's not impossible to hide from her with his knowledge of it. But in the end, senxia chose to be frank.

"You know it from the beginning." Senxia said.

"I was very happy at first. But when you calm down, you already understand. "

When the poem was invited at the beginning, it was really very happy.

But later, after calming down, the poet realized that this practice seemed familiar.

If you think about it again, the poetic sound immediately realizes that this is what the sister who knows best about himself can do."It's clear that if you just make an excuse, you can make it go. And I might be happier

It's true.

She also trusted senxia very much. Therefore, if Sen Xia at this time casually perfunctory words, I am afraid that the poetry will really believe.

But senxia did not.

"Because, I don't want to disappoint you in my trust."

"Well..."

The lethality of this sentence seems to be a little bit bigger for the poetic sound. Her body trembles slightly, and even she walks a little bit.

"Besides, your sister's affection is very good, isn't it. I don't want to be a criminal who destroys your feelings

All of the above are from the heart.

"It's up to you."

The girl is still hard spoken, but her body is very honest, the whole person is close to Sen Xia, and after a long time, the poetic sound seems to recover.

Coincidentally, at this time, two people came to an electrical appliance store.

Electrical stores are very common, but there are fewer posters that use the initial sound of the future as a poster.

"Oh, there should be the latest style of headphones here."

Mori looked up at the poster, the first tone of the poster with a pair of lovely headphones. But the biggest and most visible part of the headset is the pair of LED ears.

This is a pair of cat ear earphones.

"Poetry, would you like to try it?" Senxia asked.

"Me? But now I - "the poem sounds a little flustered.

She doesn't look like the first sound of COS today.

"I just want to see the real poetry. In fact, no matter what kind of poetic sounds are very interesting, but today's feeling It's a very novel feeling. "

"Yes, yes..."

Some of the poems are shy and some are happy.

"Well, try it."

"Well..."

After entering the electronics store, senxia found that there were a lot of things here.

Nintendo and Sony are next to each other.

In addition to these, there are many kinds of things in this place, many of which are peripherals.

Speaking of, the popularity of peripherals is quite common in neon. This place has all kinds of interesting peripherals, from light guns to car wheels.

And there will be many peripherals in the future.

At first, there were various customized themes. Later, after seeing the business opportunities, the initial sound was simply used to develop a separate product line in the future.

Not to mention, sales and word-of-mouth are good. Of course, the most important thing is the impact on popularity and the market.

"Ah, this is the way."

Sonia noticed the cat ear headphones on the poster.

"Hello, sir. Are you here for your girlfriend?"

Hit hard.

Literally.

Because just after the shop assistant's words, it seemed that there was some flustered poetic sound, and suddenly she twisted Sen Xia's waist.

She has been poked by Qianjia for several days before, but now she is twisted by poetry. She is really suffering from the waist.

"Well, poetry - what color do you like?"

Mori quickly shakes the sound of the poem to make her pay a little attention.

"Hoo Hoo ~"

it seems that the girl is not unhappy.

"A lot of colors."

It can be said that there are all kinds of colors from cyan and green to purple, blue and so on.

At the end of the day, Shi Yin unexpectedly chose a pair of pink glowing cat ear earphones.

"Why pink?"

After leaving the shop, senxia was a little strange.

"Well, it will be more feminine..."

After thinking about it, the poem said so.

However, in her words, it seems that she is not so confident.

"But pink is more suitable for children."

Senxia would like to say that, but He said it anyway.

Although it was a bit out of date, Sen Xia felt that the poetry sound just seemed to be so subtle.

Then senxia was poked by the sound of the poem.

The two sisters did the same thing.

"But if you look so mature now, it may be very interesting. There can be such a contrast! "

Sen Xia spoke quickly.

"Really, you have to surprise people every time."

The girl turned her mouth in discontent.

"Because I think it will be interesting to hear your response to the poetry." ——This sentence, senxia really did not say.

After walking for a while, they arrived at a shopping mall.After entering the shopping mall, you can see two arcades.

Setting up arcades in shopping malls is a common method in the market recently. The popularity of these dancing arcades was unexpected, but it was really interesting.

Of course, the popularity of arcades in shopping malls is more popular in foreign countries. However, in Nihong, because the culture of arcade in this country is relatively strong and there are arcade game halls everywhere, there are relatively few such arcades.

The character in the picture is the initial sound of the future.

From the beginning, it seems that the two people have always been predestined with the future of the initial sound.

This is not moriha's design, nor is it an absolute coincidence.

Because the Christmas promotion season is coming, so there will be all kinds of products and publicity. As one of the best in this field, the future of the first sound will be well-known in any aspect.

Don't say, although the arcade in the mall is relatively small, but people are surprised. Even those who are dancing now still have the appearance of COS becoming the initial tone in the future.

However, the reduction degree of COS is much worse than that of the "authentic style" in the nearby poetry.

Let alone the figure, say the other side's double horsetail, is much shorter than the initial tone in the future.

The double horse tail of the initial tone is very long in the future, while the other side's double horse tail is just two short horse tails.

Senxia looks at the poetic hair again.

The hair of the poem is very long. If it turns into a double horse tail, the length is definitely not short.

"Why are you looking at me again? In advance, even if you let me perform after cos, I will never do it! "

The poetry sound always thought that Sen Xia would have bad intentions.

"How can I do such a thing?" Senxia said with a smile, "I just found out that the poem sounds like your hair is longer than last time."

When did it start?

Senxia remembers that at the beginning of the poem, the hair was not so long.

But now the poetry's hair has reached the buttocks, which is indeed longer than before.

"Since the beginning of COS, you haven't had a haircut, have you?" Senxia said.

"You really know that." I was surprised at the sound of the poem. But she also corrects the way: "it's not that there is no haircut or nursing. I can do it too. Dyeing hair does great harm to hair."

"Is that what girls insist on?"

"Hum!"

Senxia raised her head and continued to look ahead.

The actor of the future of the first tone has stepped down at this moment. Standing on the stage is an otaku,

No, not necessarily the otaku.

Although the other side a pair of dead house appearance, but perhaps he is just a simple flexible fat man.

After this man came to power, his personal image persuaded many onlookers. But then, the flexible fat man, even relying on that amazing action, let people can't help but focus on him again.

"It's really good. It is clear that the tonnage is so large that it can be so powerful. "

After a song, the flexible fat man seems to have noticed everyone's eyes.

Then, his face also showed a happy smile, and then switched to swing onion song, began to wiggle more frequently.

By this time, senxia was no longer surprised whether the other side was a flexible fat man, but surprised that such a fat man could still make such high-frequency movements.

That sentence how to say, so terrible! What a horror!

"Let's go. Such a beautiful girlfriend doesn't look around, but goes to see a flexible fat man!"

The poem sound some discontented pulls Sen Xia's clothes.

But the next moment, senxia and Shiyin seem to notice something wrong.

"Wow! Just now, you forget it! Forget it all! Sobbing It's all due to the shop assistant, and my head suddenly tilted off... "

The sound of the poem covers the head.

She suddenly confused, in fact, because the shop assistant used the word "girlfriend" before.

As a result, because of some absent-minded relationship, the word "girlfriend" was used casually.

"I know!"

Senxia patted the head of the poem.

I don't lose.

No matter how to say it, it is also my "sister-in-law".

"I'll take that sentence in my heart." Senxia also began to talk a lot.

"Forget it! forget! Forget it all

The girl's little fist is beating Sen Xia's chest. A rather interesting view.