tokyo voice

"Indeed, it will be ready right away." The glasses brother looked at his third character who was defending the bottom, with a faint tone.

Red hair, bell-bottom pants tied with belts of unknown meaning, arrogant walking posture.

The meeting of old enemies triggers a special pre-battle animation.

"Let's end everything, Yagami."

"With your life—"

With the appearance of Yagami, who is in charge of guarding the bottom, the presence of the glasses brother suddenly became distant, and his whole body exuded unparalleled aura and confidence.

In response to that sentence, every Kof player knows how to control the destructive Cangyan.

No more giggling.

From the very beginning of this fight, Yin Ze was pressed to the ground and slammed, and he never hit his opponent from the beginning to the end.

In the last hand, two Yagami, a mirror game.

The big brother with glasses danced, and amidst the whining of the crowd, the wonderful Lily folded and caught the sunflower in three steps against the corner. When he got up, the wind and heavy claws swayed darkly. In a few frames of stiffness, he played the finishing move.

Forbidden thousand, two hundred and one style · eight immature girls!

Claw after claw, flesh and blood splattered, and Cang Yan rushed into the wound and burned all internal organs.

The mood of the glasses brother was also amused by the killing, he even laughed three times arrogantly like the character.

KO!

The onlookers screamed like florist fans seeing the national football team win the World Cup, embraced excitedly, whistled and applauded one after another, congratulating him for defeating Xianchongmian.

The glasses brother felt that he had been sublimated.

Moreover, he tortured and killed Xianchong himself in front of Xianchong's girlfriend!

Today, the shining single hero is standing in the middle of the world!

"Hmph, miss, see clearly." The glasses brother wanted to kill someone.

"I see clearly, I lost so badly." Sakura said cheerfully.

"Hey, I lost, my skills are not as good as others, and I really played well." Yin Ze praised with a thumbs up.

"Then let's go? There are no coins." Sakura-san handed out the bought milk tea.

"I'm going to take a photo of the formula later, to see the situation, maybe I have to rent clothes first. Why don't we leave today?" Yin Ze thought about it.

"It's such an important matter, how about renting it? I'll give you a reference. Walk around, I know where there is a good men's clothing store!" Sakura student excitedly took the boy's hand and left.

"Hey, I can't afford the expensive ones."

"It's okay, I'm here! I'll definitely help out with my friend's official photos!"

The onlookers watched the handsome men and women walk away quickly.

For some reason, the scene suddenly cooled down.

The old man with glasses looked at the suspended game screen of his victory.

I defeated him, regained the tranquility of this place, and enjoyed the flowers and praises of everyone.On the other hand, the greasy cashier, defeated, had no choice but to run away in despair, go shopping and eat with beautiful and lovely girls, and wear brand new clothes.

Is that me winning?

Second, please show your ID photo

When a man is pretending to be cool, he is irrational.

The same goes for women when they go shopping.

Sakura-san has gone crazy.

When they came out of the video game city, they booked a taxi service directly. The uncle driver wearing white gloves and a top hat can not only speak four languages ​​to chat with him, but also is very skilled in driving, fast and stable. hand.A few tail flicks sent the two of them to the door of the shop.

As soon as I got out of the car, I could already feel the nasty smell of banknotes in the air.

Behind the glass wall is the color of kumquat lights that flow glisteningly and beautifully, and the delicate dark suits on the hangers set off the heroic appearance.The shopping guides and waiters all have a beautiful appearance, and the long legs wrapped in black stockings and high heels under the hip-covering skirt make people feel a sense of submission.The few customers in the store strolled among the costumes, as noble, confident and calm as Bruce Wayne browsing his batsuit wardrobe.

"Welcome." The photo model waiter bowed.

This place does not suit my feng shui, and I am embarrassed to go in without wearing a few million yen.Yin Ze carefully looked at the waiter's graceful figure, and then prepared to leave.

However, Sakura classmate forcefully caught him into the vortex of luxury, with the sophistication of meeting a big sister.

"He wants to try on clothes, is there anything good in season?"

"Then do you know what kind of hobbies this gentleman usually has?" The waiter asked first, "Is there any brand you like?"

"Me? I wear EarthBooths and NightMarket, which are franchised worldwide and can be bought anywhere," Yin Ze said.

"The scale is so large, but I don't seem to have any impression of these two." The waiter fell into deep thought.

"You must know, street stalls and night markets." Yin Ze smiled slightly, showing his white teeth.

The scene was awkward and silent for a few seconds.

"Do you want formal clothes or everyday life?" The waiter chose to start over.

"Taking important photos, dress formally." Sakura answered quickly.

"Bespoke or ready-to-wear?"

"I want it before dinner, let's make it." Sakura answered again.

The waiter took a few glances at the ordinary boy with his professionalism and vision, and after roughly seeing his figure, he turned around and carefully brought a symbol of class status, a necessary equipment for gentleman's etiquette.

"The suit is the armor of a modern man. This one is made of family treasure fabrics, vicuna wool, with a wool content of 90%, and horn buttons. The shoulders are straight to emphasize the fit, the version is classic, the blood is pure, and the standard British style. Pure Black is not stained with dust, and can withstand various grand occasions such as charity parties, social receptions, and signing cooperation orders for cross-border trade, what do you think?"

The man was a little moved.

It's like talking about special photography?It's just a childish thing for children to watch.There is really a transforming belt for you, and the slogan is louder than anyone else. I wish a Shuka combatant could try knight kicking.

The same goes for suits, who wouldn't want to be the emperor of the city in the dark with a cat in his arms and a red rose planted in his chest?

This set looks very high-end at first glance, and it is very different from the hundreds of dollars wholesaled by the company. Anyway, wearing it will definitely not be mistaken for a sale.

"Can I try it on?" Yin Ze rubbed his hands, whether to buy it or not will be discussed later, but I want to rub it first.

"Of course." The waiter smiled.

"How much?" Sakura-san didn't have so many foolish things.

"48 yen. If you want to try on clothes, please come with me."

"No, no..." Yin Zechuan changed his face drastically, and waved his hands quickly, "The photo shoot is just for the company's mission, not to submit the application form for running for a member of parliament, it can be used for leisure."

Damn it is so expensive, if you accidentally get scratched, you will have a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.

The waiter received the feedback, thought for a moment, went back and brought another one quickly.

"It's the same brand as the last one, but the fabric used is tweed. The hem is longer and thicker, and it is more windproof and warm. It is very suitable for autumn and winter. The overall style is more British and retro." "Downton Abbey" This is the kind of coat that the character in "is wearing. What do you think?"

"How much?" Sakura-san only asked.

"One million yen."

"It's fair."

"...cough, in this fashionable fast-paced big city, it's a bit out of place for me to dress like this. After all, there is no hunting ground nearby, and I don't have a double-barreled shotgun or a maid who can make black tea. I don't need to dress up in a society with strict laws and regulations. Become Sherlock Holmes. Please change me to a more 'casual' one." Yin Ze hinted frantically, "There is no need for a suit."

The waiter began to search for inventory knowledge in his mind again, and soon turned back again.

"The basic models of winter men's jackets have their origins. For example, this DuffleCoat originated from Belgian fishermen, and later British soldiers also used it to protect against the cold. The large windproof cap and coat pockets are versatile for leisure. As a weapon to cover the flesh, at the same time, It can magnify the excellent figure. This brown color is suitable for young and clean preppy style. What do you think?"

Yin Ze couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

In one sentence, justice's partner, Emiya Shiro's autumn and winter jacket!

In fact, there is a similar version in the closet, but it is a school uniform issued by a high school before.

Let alone a single principal with body odor, the quality of wholesale school uniforms is hard. Unfortunately, Takizawa-kun wears it every day after washing it every day. The laundry detergent is also cheap, and the hair has faded.

Otherwise, he would have just worn the windbreaker certified by the Alaya guardians.

"How much?" Sakura student repeated.

"One million yen."

"Very good, I like it." Yin Ze nodded approvingly, it's okay, at least he dared to try it on.He tidied up his clothes, ready to enjoy himself first.

After receiving the soft and heavy coat, the boy came out of the fitting room not long after.It is a rare consumption once, and it is right to be the new clothes bought during the Chinese New Year.In front of the mirror, Chi Miannan looked left and right. On the surface, he was showing off with a concave shape, but he was actually checking whether there were any manufacturing mistakes, missing buttons, holes and so on.

"Okay." Sakura-san also looked very satisfied.

"Okay, that's how it is. May I ask where to pay, and I will leave when I wear it." Yin Ze said falsely.

"This lady has already paid." The waiter showed a charming business smile.

"?"

"You're welcome." On the other side, Sakura said with real pride.

"That's okay, it's so expensive, I have to give it to you." Yin Ze shook his head.

"This is a gift from me."

"I'm older than you, and I'm still an excellent adult. How can I let middle school students spend so much money? Taking advantage of you?" Yin Ze said seriously.

"It's okay, this is part of the New Year's money given a few months ago." The girl replied naturally.

"..."

Yin Ze was silent for a few seconds, and soon the optimism he had cultivated over the years allowed him to regain his confidence in life.

"That's not OK."

"Oh, just accept it." Sakura stomped lightly, and said awkwardly, "This is the first time I give a gift to a friend."

The boy looked at the girl with a thick wallet but a thin skin, and heaved a small sigh.

"Excuse me, is there any women's style for my style?" I wanted to say whether there is any women's style, but the dazzling price tags are like burning money, burning the poor into ashes, which is frightening, and I have to Change your tune.

"Of course." Although the beautiful waiter was professional and controlled, his eyes still inevitably lingered on the two of them.

A handsome and charming poor senior.

A cute and wealthy school girl.

Selfless dedication, rational return, subtle sense of distance, cross class and age, ambiguous relationship between brother and sister and friend.

——Hiss, complicated!

"Since it's a gift, it's okay for us to give it to each other, right?" Yin Ze said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." The girl folded her hands and accepted.

Facts have proved that appearance is the basis of fashion trends.Sakura casually slapped on her body like this, and immediately turned into a street photographer, a standard buyer's show model level.

"Welcome to come next time." The waiter bowed and sent away a man and a woman wearing the same clothes.

"I'm going to the company to take pictures. Can you go back alone?" Yin Ze asked.

"I'm not a kid in elementary school, do you think I can't take the subway?"

"...I'm used to it."

"Hehe, did you give it away when you came back from the amusement park?" Sakura-san rolled her eyes.

"Don't mention it, I obviously came here by electric car, but I forgot to go back to the tram with you. I went back to look for it halfway." Yin Ze was helpless, he almost forgot his pretty lady.

"Then see you next time?"

"Well, see you later."

The boy beckoned, walked away and disappeared into the crowd.

Sakura Mio touched the clothes on her body, and went home happily.

"I am back!"

"Tonight, your father's colleague sent a box of fresh hairy crabs, what a treat." Mrs. Zhisen, who was wearing an apron, came over, "Hey, I went to buy new clothes."

"Hmph, this is a gift from a friend." Sakura Mio deliberately turned around to show off.

"You still have such a good friend giving gifts." The young mother took the packaging bag strangely.

"No, Takizawa is going to take photos for the company's business use. I originally wanted to help him buy good clothes. Then he insisted on sending them back." The girl sat on the sofa carelessly and teased the dog that had been tortured by her father. , a parrot that can't hum until now.