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Wait, am I dazzled?

Kato Megumi turned her head to confirm the appearance of Eriri sitting opposite her with a strange expression, and then turned her head again to where Makoto Amano was.

But just such a back and forth, Makoto Amano and the "girl" who looked exactly like Eriri suddenly disappeared.

"I seem to have seen a person who looks very much like Ying Lili just now..."

"Someone very like me?"

Eirari, who was about to use her twin tails to attack Kasumigaoka Shiwa, stopped her movements when she heard this.

"Is the hair the same?"

Not only Ying Lili, but Kasumigaoka Shiwa also had a figure in his mind.

"No, although the hairstyle is similar, but that person's hair color is purple..."

Dressed differently, it looks like...

"Sister Yinglili?"

"No, no, that's not my sister..."

I didn't expect my mother to go out, and she was still nearby?

Ying Lili also looked curiously at the place Kato Megumi was looking at just now, but there is no one who matches her mother's appearance at all.

Normally, shouldn't mom be cooking at home right now?

However, to be able to tell about the purple hair, this Kato-san must have really seen my mother.

Well, anyway, call first and ask.

"Hey……"

He didn't know what happened at all, but Sayuri who was holding his palm instead seemed to be quite forceful.

Makoto Amano could only let the other party pull him all the way back in the crowd, and then ran to the game arcade.

Moreover, he deliberately chose to hide in the photo sticker machine in the farthest corner.

"Did something happen?"

Makoto Amano asked softly, but the "girl" in front of him... To be precise, the "girl" who had already thrown herself into his arms didn't seem to hear his question.

Just desperately continue to squeeze him inside.

Because the space in this photo sticker machine is really not very big.

"Please, go in a little further, Amano-san... ah... yes, it's so big..."

Why is Amano-san so tall...

It's not easy to hide like this.

"What should I do, if I'm seen in this kind of place..."

Perhaps it was a very anxious relationship, the young wife just paid attention to the movement outside, and didn't realize that she was in close contact with a certain boy.

Because she suddenly saw her daughter outside, Mrs. Sawamura was extremely panicked.

So much so that she completely forgot about being shy now, and just kept trying to hide her and the body of the boy in front of her.

"Oh……"

What this sister said really makes me...

Although he knew that the other party was saying that he was big, Makoto Amano still had misconceptions.

Especially now that he is being oppressed by the girl... so badly that he even started to bend backwards.

However, the place I saw with my own eyes last time, this time I fully felt it with my body.

Although the size is only about AC, but even so, the softness of the girl's stickers is amazing.

Moreover, this elder sister has a mature fragrance that is different from other young girls, and it smells particularly good.

Makoto Amano subconsciously wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist.

Well, in fact, to a large extent, it is just a subconscious operation to maintain balance, not really trying to take advantage of her...

Amano Makoto felt the tenderness of the "girl" while explaining to himself in his heart.

clack clack clack...

Makoto Amano, who was leaning back, didn't know what "trick" he touched. In short, the camera machine that took the photo of the photo seemed to be flashing with the light of a flashlight.

"What, what sound!?"

The sound of the camera made the wife, who had already hugged the boy tightly, hug her even tighter now.

Makoto Amano can even feel the white silk on the opponent's leg on his body...

That slippery, slightly warm rubbing touch.

"Hold, I'm sorry, Amano-san, hug, hug you, you...for so long...accidentally took...so many strange photos..."

It wasn't until the machine spat out one after another indecent photos of herself and the young man embracing each other tightly that Sayuri Sawamura let go of Makoto Amano's embrace.

It's so dangerous...

Fortunately, Ying Lili didn't see herself.

There was no movement outside, obviously, her escape just now was quite timely.

"I think it's quite collectible, and..."

Makoto Amano held the photo in his hand.

Sayuri in the photo not only hugged him tightly, but almost pressed him against the machine...

He is like a pine tree about to be bent.

"It's rare to see Sister Sayuri in such a panic."

"I hate it, Amano-san, return it to me~"

The young wife and wife snatched the photo from the boy like a little girl.

Looking at these photos, Sayuri Sawamura's cheeks turned red and puffed up angrily.

She pretended to tear up these black histories, but after thinking about it, she couldn't bear to tear them all up.

It's just that some photos that are not in the right angle, not very beautiful, and some blurry photos are torn off.

"Can't you leave one for me too? Just one..."

After watching the "girl" tear up most of the photos, and then confiscate the rest, Makoto Amano lamented regretfully.

"No."

Mrs. Sawamura's expression was serious.

But soon, the lady giggled.

"Amano-san will definitely use these photos to do 'bad' things, so no."

The pose in the photo is too embarrassing, and thinking of such a perfect beautiful boy using his own photo to type O, Sayuri Sawamura feels as if she has polluted the future flowers of this motherland.

She is a bad woman, and she is not worthy of such a boy to have such fantasies...

"I wouldn't do that kind of thing..."

Makoto Amano said that he is a decent person, and a decent person never hits...

Send the most calls.

"However, I'm really sorry for pulling you in just now, and I've never taken this photo before, do you want to take a few more normal photos now?"

"Are you still filming? But the ones just now were obviously very good..."

"Those photos just now are for Amano-san... It's too early for Amano-san. Come on, how about taking some pictures with my sister this time? I will cherish my sister as the best memory in my life."

"It's too heavy for a lifetime like this..."

Even so, after seeing the happy smile of the "girl" in front of him, Makoto Amano had no choice but to agree.

"It's amazing! So handsome! The photo of me standing with Amano-san, sister, I feel like I'm many years younger..."

Sayuri Sawamura was holding the freshly baked photo stickers tightly to her chest with great care.

Although the two people in the photo are not lovers or friends in the true sense, there is no doubt that at the moment the photo was taken, both of them had pure and happy smiles on their faces.

"How much younger? Isn't sister Sayuri also a high school student?"

Sure enough, this "girl" becomes strange when mentioning her age.

But cute is justice.

Makoto Amano just thinks that everyone has everyone's quirks.

"Ahaha, yes, I am also a high school student..."

"However, sister Sayuri was so flustered just now, what is the reason?"

"Ah! That, it's me... I'm a classmate from our school. If they see me dating a boy here, it will be very troublesome, so..."

The young lady quickly found an excuse.

But every time she lied, especially in front of this young man, she felt a stabbing pain in her heart.

Don't, don't lie anymore, tell him boldly, you are not a high school girl, but...

"I'm sorry, but you have to hide with me too."

Although she despised her own lying behavior in her heart, Sayuri chose to hide it when the words came to her lips.

"It's nothing, but next time we go on a date, I hope sister Sayuri can introduce me to them boldly. After all, I shouldn't embarrass sister Sayuri, right?"

"I……"

next date?

Is there a next time?

But it's clearly decided, this time it's over, it's really over...

"Well... I'll remember."

But in the end, Sayuri nodded.

She was also greedy for the warmth of the boy's body.

Greedy for the handsomeness and gentleness of the boy.

So, even knowing that their future will definitely be an abyss...

but……

Just one more time, one more time, and one more time is really over.

Sayuri Sawamura silently looked down at her toes.