I interpret life in Tokyo

"Hey, this angle is not bad." Sakakibara Kaede affirmed approvingly when he looked at himself in the camera. A beam of winter sunlight shone straight on the man's cheeks, clearly outlining his serious expression.

The girl clenched her fingers shyly, "Well, I'm the publicity committee member in the class, and I usually like to take pictures..."

"This is a good hobby. I understand how to record every detail of life." The man praised, and glanced at the girl's freshman homework on the table. "Although studies are the most important thing, don't give up this hobby."

"Well, I also want to shine like Sakakibara-senpai!" The girl said with her fists on her chest.

This answer was unexpected to the man, but it was enough to get full marks among the many answers he was looking forward to.

"By the way, if you don't mind how about sending me this picture, it's just right for me to tweet."

"Yes, of course, it's my honor!" The girl cheered softly, joy written all over her face.

Sakakihara Kaede looked at himself on the phone screen, um. . .The degree to which you can directly send to Moments without any photo editing software.

"Ah... Arnold, can Sakakibara-senpai give me an autograph?"

The girl muttered in embarrassment.

"Of course." In the face of such an honest girl, Sakakibara Kaede really couldn't bear to make a few words of ridicule. This can't be given the reputation of bullying an honest child. He left his signature on the girl's white pencil bag and watched the girl off. Suppressing the joy in my heart, I thanked you again and again and left.

This feeling of being someone else's target is an indescribable sense of satisfaction, like the prince who is admired by thousands of people in fairy tales, or the Anpanman who symbolizes justice in Zigong Fan.

Wanting to be a hero, such an unrealistic middle school soul is still burning.

Opening Twitter, the man thought for a moment and edited such a paragraph.

"Shibuya in the afternoon, calm down and read after work..."

His fingers paused, and he deleted the first few sentences and edited again, "I heard that food will be more delicious after reading and spending your brain. I want to try it."

He himself doesn't like to read tweets that are similar to preaching. He doesn't want to tell passers-by what to do and what to think.

Men just want to tell their own stories in a relaxed and humorous manner. As for what passers-by think?is completely free.

Positioned in a bookstore in Shibuya, the man sent a tweet, and then calmed down again, holding a book and reading quietly.

phone vibration.

The man was unmoved.

The phone vibrated again.

The man held his breath.

The phone vibrated for the third time.

The man sighed, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and was ready to have another game of chess with Gui Iida to determine the fate of the world. . .Looking again, it turned out to be a line notification.

Black Rabbit: "Are you also in Shibuya? Would you like to meet?"

Black Rabbit: "I'm not really reading a book, Mr. Sakakibara."

Black Rabbit: "I'm really reading a book..."

Kaede Sakakibara was speechless, he was just reading a book, could it be that Mai Sakurajima thought she was the kind of superficial man who needed to pose for a photo?

Feng of Qingfeng Village: "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Sakurajima, what do you mean by meeting?"

Black Rabbit: "Forget it, I'll come to you."

The man stood up immediately. Mai Sakurajima was different from a young actor like him. Every move of the other party could attract the attention of the crowd. It was obviously not a good choice to meet in a bookstore with a lot of people.

Thinking of this, he took the unfinished novel to the counter to check out, sat down in front of the bench in front of the bookstore, and sent an emoticon package to Mai Sakurajima.

Her footsteps are faster than the man imagined.

"Yo, senior."

Sakakibara Kaede felt someone pat him on the shoulder, and turned his head to find Mai Sakurajima wearing a peaked cap and a mask that he only wears when he has a cold.

"Do you have a job in Shibuya today?" The man got up, he looked at Mai Sakurajima's outfit curiously, touched his chin, "I will dress like this when I become famous."

Mai Sakurajima chuckled, and she slung her light bag across her shoulders, "I went to Chiyoda in the morning for an audition for a commercial, but I don't know the result. In the afternoon, there is a brand endorsement commercial in Shibuya."

She snapped her fingers and said, "I don't have any work tomorrow, so it's rare to have a day off."

"What about you?"

The man opened his mouth and said solemnly, "Today I am maintaining the necessary bonds between people."

"Going to eat barbecue?"

"How do you know?" The man was shocked, is Mai Sakurajima a mind-reading monster?

Mai Sakurajima folded her hands on her chest, of course she wouldn't tell her that she followed Fuka Miyazawa's idol account, and caught a glimpse of a man's back in her tweet.

"Senior Sakakibara, you usually don't leave the door without leaving the door, so you finally came to Shibuya and pretended to be handsome in the bookstore?"

The man frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Do I need to pretend? My aura has already been reflected in my daily life"

"..." Mai Sakurajima was speechless for a moment, then snorted softly, "Today is a rare time for me tonight, and I happen to be in Shibuya. I don't have a few spring long-sleeved clothes in my closet, you shouldn't mind and give me Shall I take the bag off?"

Sakakibara Kaede's heart sank suddenly, he suddenly thought of Miura Yuma, who was pitying him a few hours ago and had to accompany his sister to the idol concert, now it's his turn!

Feng Shui takes turns, how cruel.

"I...a little mind." This was the man's last stubbornness.

"Give me the bag, and I'll let the agent take you home, so you don't have to squeeze the subway now, what do you think, senior~"

"Gu... lead the way!"

This is the cry of blood and tears.

Chapter 40 Despicable Straightforward Art

Sakakibara Kaede rarely goes shopping.

He also rarely goes shopping with people.

Men's shopping always has a strong purpose. They have already made a decision before going to the supermarket, such as buying a pair of sports shoes today.After they arrive at the mall, they will go straight to the shoe store, and after several attempts and price comparisons, they swipe their cards to buy the sneakers. The whole process takes less than half an hour.

Women's shopping is random. They usually ignore their shopping goals and pay attention to cultivating their sentiments. After visiting other stores to express their feelings, they will enter another store.

"I thought you had enough clothes."

After visiting two stores, Mai Sakurajima tried a few clothes, but felt that something was missing and did not buy them.

"Do you think I'm the kind of young lady whose wardrobe is full of clothes?"

The boy nodded silently. In his imagination, Mai Sakurajima's closet was opened, and it was full of expensive clothes of different brands, some with unique designs, and some with novel colors. He was indeed an actor who was on the cutting edge of fashion trends. King of.

Mai Sakurajima glanced at the man dissatisfied, and the latter held his chin and said, "If Sakurajima-senpai is not what I imagined, why do I feel that you wear different clothes every day?"

"It's called collocation."

Mai Sakurajima corrected Kaede Sakakibara's misconception, "There are different combinations of several clothes on the body, and the color matching is also very particular. According to the choice of clothes, the feeling of wearing them will also change. "

The man nodded slowly, "I remember when you said that, most of the colors of Sakurajima-senpai's clothes are warm colors, the first time I saw Sakurajima-senpai's clothes at school, I thought of the famous warm-colored oil painting .”

He took a look at what the girl beside him was wearing today.

Mai Sakurajima is still wearing a black, white and beige plaid scarf today, an apricot yellow #E69966 coat, and a pair of brown #4D3900 slimming pants—at least she didn’t wear a short skirt today.

"What do you think of my outfit?" Mai Sakurajima asked after turning around.

"It reminds me of Monet's Haystack Sunset ver.." Kaede Sakakibara nodded and said, the setting sun shines on the golden fields, and there are many warm colors.There are many, many changes in the haystack under the light.The tops of the haystacks are golden yellow, the sides are light yellow, and the back is half purple, half yellow, half bright and half dark.The lower half of the haystack is a thick orange.

But the protagonists of the series are not mountains, not fields, not even haystacks, but those warm and bright lights.

Mai Sakurajima is very suitable for wearing this kind of warm-colored clothes. At this time, she is not like a well-known actor who has participated in a movie award, but like an ordinary girl next door. The simple clothes and matching bring about things that are difficult to calculate with numbers. closeness.

"Senior Sakakibara, are you from the Department of Literature or the Department of Mathematics?" It was not the first time Mai Sakurajima heard a man speak in a polite way, and laughed and complained.

"Maybe this is the so-called being in Cao Ying and heart in Han." The boy sighed and clicked his tongue, and at this moment he seemed to be possessed by a veteran Yuichi Sakai, "The best way to understand the enemy...that is to become the enemy. "

Why is it that Yu Sakai handles the battlefield of the department all his body, but what he confides is the profound ancient prose of the literature department. Obviously, knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle.

Fortunately, Mai Sakurajima did not wander around in different stores as the boy imagined. She entered several brand stores that she seemed to frequent frequently. After trying a few clothes with different textures, his hands felt very Almost one more shopping bag, then two.

When women are shopping, the only work a man can do is carry bags and compliment each other, and the only way for him to spend time is his mobile phone.

The boy still hasn't had the experience of shopping with girls for a long time. It's ashamed to say that since he went shopping with his mother in elementary school, he has never experienced anything similar.

Of course, this is not because no girls invite him, but because boys don't want to waste time on such meaningless things. With this little time, it is better to do a study.

Kaede Sakakibara opened Happy Match after a long absence, which is the only game on his phone.

He did not download the Two-dimensional game in the store, because he would not be able to resist his own Krypton 648. . .No, it's 9800 yen in Krypton's hands now, and it will make this not-so-rich family even worse.

What's more, the painting style of these second games doesn't make people want to charge money at all. The boy will sneer contemptuously and disdainfully when he looks at the store preview, that's it?

These characters don't even have the new elf color of Purcell.

The means to solve this problem is very simple, that is to play stand-alone games.

"what happened?"

Sakakibara Kaede felt his sleeve being pulled, and looked away from the colored squares of Xiaoxiaole, and found that Mai Sakurajima had brought him to the men's clothing section unknowingly.

"You recently auditioned for a male role? Could it be that Sakurajima-san is about to embark on the path of an actor who disguises himself as a man, and wants to challenge the Takarazuka family?"

"how is this possible."

Mai Sakurajima shook her head, put her hands on her waist, and looked at the school uniform of the private Shuchiin Academy on Kaede Sakakibara, "You only wear school uniforms for winter, and the school uniforms are not effective at keeping warm. What should I do if I feel unwell? Not only will my work be affected, senior, you will have to take the unified college entrance examination, right?"

"I think it's nothing." The man retorted contemptuously, "I can wear two school uniforms, don't forget, I also have a winter school uniform of Zongwu High."

"I'm not the kind of person who pays attention to the image. I pay more attention to the inside than the appearance." Sakakibara Kaede puffed up his chest, clutching his burning heart, "Even if I wear two school uniforms and become bloated, it's still the same. me."

Mai Sakurajima slightly raised her eyebrows, "I'm not joking with you. There is a big difference between the warmth of school uniforms and branded clothes. If something happens at that time, I don't guarantee whether Teacher Aoyama will be angry. Higuchi-chan will definitely be black. I will draw my sword against you."

"Haren, what kind of horror movie is this!" The man took a step back, "You actually describe Higuchi-san as a blackened girl who picks up a kitchen knife and kills people. How can you say that about your younger generation?"

"Ah? She told me this herself."

"..."

Mai Sakurajima curled her lips slightly under her mask, and let out a soft snort, "And it's unheard of to change actors on the spot. Junior Sakakibara doesn't want to be famous because of this way, right? You must know that fans of Neon are terrible, and they send blades to their lives every now and then. Threat."

Ms. Sakurajima abruptly revealed her purpose of finding a boy today. Apart from helping her carry her shopping bags, her purpose is very clear. She honestly puts on the clothes I picked out for you and then goes back to each house to find her mother.

Mr. Xiao Lang thinks that there is no need for that. Buying this kind of coat is better than buying a few plaid shirts to stack buffs.

"If you don't buy it, you can walk home by yourself."

"Hey! You're so despicable! If you can't do it clearly, you can do it secretly, right?" The man asked back in disbelief, when did Sakurajima learn this vertical and horizontal skill?

"You don't want to spend all your money to buy krypton gold Two-dimensional game consumption maid shop?" Mai Sakurajima was shocked. The only reason she could think of was that Kaede Sakakibara, who had always liked Two-dimensional, was in Akiba every day. The original lingering and forgetting to return, the wine pool and meat forest, spent a month's salary completely.

"I also feel powerless to go to the maid shop. I heard a few actors in the graduation commercial crew say that there are several ear picking shops in Akihabara, and the service level is really good."

Mai Sakurajima's smile gradually disappeared, and she patted the boy on the shoulder angrily, "Not to mention wasting money in this kind of store, it's not good for the actor's reputation to spread the word. Don't you want to be a leading heroine?"

"Oh, indeed." The boy sighed helplessly, it was inconvenient to be an actor.

Mai Sakurajima successfully persuaded Kaede Sakakibara, saying: "Since you didn't waste your money recklessly, why not spend it where you really need it."

"Forget it, I'll wear a mask to the maid cafe next time." The man muttered and sighed as if defeated, "Okay, okay, quick fix, my requirements are very low, dirt-resistant, not handsome It’s not ugly, as long as you can wear it on the street.”

Mai Sakurajima's indigo eyes sparkled with a smile, watching this colleague submit is really one of the joys of the day.

"Don't worry, just buy a winter coat."

The man shook his head, had no choice but to turn off the phone and say goodbye to Xiaoxiaole, and followed the figure of Mai Sakurajima with heavy steps.

"Here, let's see if this one works."

Mai Sakurajima raised an eyebrow at Kaede Sakakibara, signaling him to put on the sun-tanned #D2B48C men's coat in front of him. The color is close to beige, which is a warm tone.

"When I was shopping just now, I found that this dress is very suitable for you." Mai Sakurajima analyzed, and moved out the rhetoric of the famous brand clothing advertisement before, "This kind of warm-colored clothes is suitable for people with fair skin. Fairer and more radiant."

"I feel that my charm is high enough." The boy grinned and raised the brow on his forehead, making the two girls from noble schools who passed by stop and turn around frequently.

"It's enough for ordinary people, but you are an actor." Mai Sakurajima handed the hanger with clothes to the boy angrily, "Actors must learn to dress themselves, regardless of gender, this is a compulsory course when starting a career class."

Reluctantly, the man picked up the coat and came to the fitting room. He carefully took off the school uniform and hung it aside. His fingers ran over the coat, and the tentacles were soft, which seemed to be made of cashmere.

The coat was long, and it was dragged straight to his knees, and he raised his hand in front of the mirror. There was no incongruity or weirdness, and it was very comfortable.

Boys are not used to buying clothes.

In the past, the clothes were so simple that they only changed two or three pieces of clothes. For people who wear suits all year round, one of the few opportunities to buy clothes may be to choose a tie of a different color for themselves. That's all.