Chapter 136 How do professional designers measure dimensions?

Soon the two came to a familiar street.

Amamiya Chizuru walks to and from school every day, while Natsume Naoki came back too late from Shirai's house last time to see her off once and remembered the way.

From a long distance away, Natsume Naoki saw the head maid standing at the door of the Amamiya mansion.

It's just that the other party seemed to be just waiting, not coming out after seeing them.

It's also quite hard. If the eldest lady doesn't go home, she has to wait at the door to be picked up.

"Send it to the door and I won't go in." Natsume Naoki said.

Amamiya Chizuru snorted softly when she heard this, "Aren't you just rushing home to have lunch with your little maid? It's as if I rarely keep you..."

"When did you stop being so naughty with your mouth? You'd be even cuter."

"Even?"

Amamiya Chizuru glanced at him with a proud look on her face.

"I know that this young lady is naturally beautiful. Even if she is a stone, she should open her eyes, let alone a straight guy like you."

"Hey, are you polite to talk to a senior like this?"

"Outside of school, we are teammates, not alumni," Amamiya Chizuru said in a very reasonable manner: "Isn't it normal to talk about family affairs when the wind is blowing, and talk about parents when the wind is blowing? So there is no need to be too polite between teammates!"

"I……"

"Okay, don't worry about it, senior," Amamiya Chizuru said, "I'll tell you later what games I've been playing recently, and take me online... With your level, I believe you!"

"you……"

"It's a happy decision, no regrets!"

Amamiya Chizuru quickly made a decision, then looked left and right. No one noticed, and immediately turned into the small alley next to him, and pulled him by the way: "Come in, come in!"

Her quick movements were like those of a woman standing on the roadside in a red light district, dragging customers into the house with ruthless iron hands.

Amamiya Chizuru chuckled: "You performed well today. I could have reluctantly given you a kiss as a reward."

Natsume Naoki raised an eyebrow, and just as he was about to say something, Amamiya Chizuru continued.

"But we are not a couple yet, so we can't kiss."

"Then you...then you are talking nonsense!"

This sentence made Natsume Naoki choke. He held it in for a long time before he came up with this sentence in reply.

"Why, why did you feel excited for a moment?"

Chizuru Amamiya shook her head and looked at Natsume Naoki, who was a little evasive.

"A beautiful girl's first kiss, are you excited?"

It's like a boy in elementary school teasing a girl at the same table. Then the girl gets angry and lies on the table and stops moving. The boy panics and squats down to peek at the girl's expression from various angles to see if she is really crying.

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Chizuru Amamiya is in this state now, and I want to see if he is really shy, but the male and female are swapped, and Takagi-san is possessed.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, wooden senior." Chizuru Amamiya patted his shoulder with her feet on her feet, then put one hand on her hips and raised a positive finger with the other, as if a god was preparing to promise light to believers.

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Natsume Naoki seemed to see the fifty-cent special effects behind her.

"Since kissing is definitely not possible, then I decided to give you a reward!" She became happier as she spoke: "Well, you also know that I am a famous underwear designer, but I have never designed men's underwear, so I decided to

This is the first time that this honor is given to you... How about I design a pair of underwear for you?"

"Ah?" Natsume Naoki was stunned.

What kind of reward is this?

Wait, why are you being rewarded?

Done!

He frowned and thought hard.

Seeing Natsume Naoki deep in thought, Amamiya Chizuru knew that the more confused she made this piece of wood, the easier it would be for her to succeed.

After this period of getting along, she discovered the bug that Natsume Naoki could only think about one thing at high speed for a period of time.

Reasonable bug fixing is the most basic quality of electric people!

"Anyway, it's a good thing, so you have to let me measure it first."

As he spoke, Amamiya Chizuru took a step forward.

At this height, there is no need to squat, just bend down and place your little hands on Natsume Naoki's waist.

"What are you doing!" Natsume Naoki was startled, forcibly interrupting his thinking, and pulled his pants strings back half a step in horror.

Seeing Chizuru Amamiya moving her hands and feet, why did she feel like she was in the same room as Nanami's school doctor locked the door of the infirmary?

Is it possible that women are actually hidden carnivores?

"Ouch~" Amamiya Chizuru's mind is now filled with data. Now that a real person's data is in front of him, he can't let him run away: "Measure the size!"

If you don't give him a chance to speak, you can easily win by suppressing his thinking ability!

Amamiya Chizuru immediately stuck him in the face with a stern word. She couldn't even reach him even if she stood on tiptoe, so she quickly grabbed his head and pushed him down.

In this way, the two people can face each other.

It looked like they were about to kiss, and it was a domineering scene where the short girlfriend took the initiative.

But it is actually a control skill used by smart people to prevent the goose from having time to think.

"Am I a clothes maker?"

"Let go first..."

"The answer is yes or no."

"yes."

"Do I need to take measurements when making clothes?"

"yes."

"Is there anything wrong with me taking your measurements?"

"without."

"Very good, that's enough." Amamiya Chizuru let go of his head with satisfaction and no longer had to hold his feet up.

Natsume Naoki still felt something was wrong.

Suddenly he woke up!

"I understand!" He frowned instantly: "Are you lying to me?"

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Amamiya Chizuru shrank her neck, feeling a little guilty.

How did you become smarter instantly?

Damn it, he won't be angry because I told a little lie and hate himself in the future, right?

The little rich woman was a little panicked.

"I..." Chizuru Amamiya faltered, thinking in her mind whether it would be more sincere to apologize, Togeza, or to lift up her sweater and expose her belly.

"To measure measurements, you must use a ruler!" Natsume Naoki said solemnly, word for word: "It is best to use a soft ruler!"

"Eh?"

"My family works in a garment factory, and I've never seen anyone take measurements without a ruler!"

"Is it...this?"

Amamiya Chizuru's originally guilty and shy expression gradually turned into speechless.

"You think I can't measure the size without a ruler, right?" She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her forearms as white as onions.

She hooked her hands and signaled Natsume Naoki to come forward. Then she reached forward with both hands and directly hugged Natsume Naoki!

Natsume Naoki instantly felt a body pressing against him, and his heart beat faster.

I originally wanted to hide.

But if you hide, you won’t make money, and if you don’t hide, you won’t lose money?

"Don't move!" Chizuru Amamiya tilted her head and put her ear against his chest, and she could hear the pounding of his heart.

His heartbeat is speeding up.

But she pretended not to know.

After a few seconds, she let go of him and confidently stated his chest and waist measurements.

Natsume Naoki has been exposed to algorithms in the factory since he was a child, so he knows his measurements very well.
To be continued...