After filling in the personal information in front, she pulled an item box from the side.

There is a handbag inside.

Ohashi Keiko looked up: "Please explain the things in her bag as in detail as possible so that we can count the losses."

"......ah?"

Aiba Chiho's face, which was originally full of smiles, froze.

Her little head squeaked and looked at Shiina Iori sitting next to her.

Shiina was a little confused: "What's wrong? If you install a sanitary napkin, don't worry. I've bought it for Maki many times before."

——If it was something that was so daily.

The movement is as stiff as a robot.

She suddenly remembered that in this bag, there was a special edition single-page book that Ogasawara Sang lent to her - the kind that is more than 200 pages.

If she remembered correctly, the first color page on the cover would not seem suitable for appearing in this occasion.

The brain is trembling.

Aiba Chiho suddenly didn't want to wrap it anymore, so he just wanted to get the key, wallet, and then leave quickly.

Just treat the others as not yours.

"ah......"

Just when she was about to explain this to the female policeman, she saw Ohashi Keiko, opposite the table, unpacking the package and starting to take the items out one by one.

"key."

"Not a lot?"

“Student certificate, sunscreen, hand cream.”

"A bag of crepes."

"There are still 11,550 yen left in this wallet, and there are three cards. Check if there is a small amount."

As Ohashi Keiko turned it out and placed it on the table, she checked it on the spot for the two of them to see.

Seeing that the things in the bag were getting less and less, Chiho Aiba's eyes gradually went from solemnity to fear, and then to despair...

It was not until a while that Ohashi Keiko half-squinted and touched something in her bag.

"Oh, there is another book here..."

Ohashi Keiko looked at her injury and was half a finger thick. The cover color page was written with a large Q-version font. The book was titled "The Collection of Dark Detention Centers for Tight Bound". The color page also depicts a female prisoner with a full body, a standard turtle on her body, and a picture of various strange toys sprinkled on the ground.

The moment the single-line book was taken out, the three of them's eyes fell on the color page of the book at the same time.

The room was in a long silence.

Ohashi Keiko looked up and looked at Chiho Aiba, whose face was blushing and almost bloody. She looked at Shiina Iori, who had a somewhat stunning expression next to her.

The expression changed for a few seconds.

Until she had been taking a deep breath, she had received professional training and successfully suppressed the strongly raised corners of her mouth.

He held his face stiffly, and even the sound was a bit loud.

"......Book."

"Hmm!"

Chiho Aiba suffered internal injuries.

In the end, the process of determining the loss of stolen goods, which was slow, ended in the shortest time.

Looking at Aiba Chiho and the others walking out together, Ohashi Keiko closed the door.

Immediately afterwards, my aunt smiled with her mouth almost grinning to the ears on her face.

"Young people nowadays..."

“It’s so exciting.”

The two left the door, Aiba Chiho was carrying a bag, her little head was as low as if she was about to bury it in her chest.

At first, the pace was normal, but later it seemed that I could see Shiina Iori was next to her, and the frequency of her steps under her feet was getting faster and faster.

Until the end, the whole person seemed to be about to fly.

Running forward without saying a word.

"Aoba."

Shiina Iori suddenly grabbed her arm.

Chiho Aiba almost flew up at his feet, as if he was about to carry a rocket toward Neptune, and suddenly stopped.

Even the red face was stiff and his expression was not stopped.

"Crazy--"

On the road in front of me, a car sped past, causing a huge wave of puddles on the side of the road.

Just caught the two of them just by slapping their feet, and almost splashed onto their trousers.

"Be careful."

Shiina Iori reminded her, thinking about it, and then she seemed to tease her casually: "...If you like that type of book, I have a few books."

"Do you want to send it?"

The paper resources that Yui stuffed into his house last time, from girls to sisters, from pure love to taurens, from stockings to raw feet, from childhood sweethearts to wives and ladies, etc., are all kinds of tags, which are simply indecent.

And according to her, those resources were given to her, so it shouldn't matter if she decided to give them out.

Upon hearing this, Aiba Chiho's expression turned redder a little, and she shook her little head hard.

Typing quickly in your hand.

【I don't like s...this type! Just curious!】

[This book was also lent to me by someone else, and I haven't had time to read it yet!]

【real!!!】

Shiina Iori nodded very understanding when she saw her reaction and there were so many exclamation marks in the frame:

"Well, I understand."

Hearing that he said, Aoba Chiho breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Shiina added: "If I were caught by my family, I would say that."

【I didn't lie to you!!】

【What I usually see is ordinary!】

Aiba Chiho almost burst into tears when he was anxious.

“Yes ~ Yes ~”

Shiina Iori then restrained her expression and nodded seriously:

"I believe it."

"Hmm!"

Looking at the bad guy who was obviously teasing him, Aoba Chiho sulked and puffed his cheeks.

Stop ignoring him.

Shiina Iori saw her angry and shy expression, and her eyebrows were unconsciously bent.

"Aoba Sang."

"snort."

"Go to your subway station in the opposite direction."

“Eh?”

Aiba Chiho was stunned, turned his head and looked around.

It's indeed a road that I don't know.

So, he followed Shiina Iori in the opposite direction.

The little face turned red again.

The two walked one after another on Odaki Street at night. The lights were on the shops on both sides, and from time to time, several cars passed by, causing a gust of wind.

Standing on the street, in the night sky polluted by Tokyo lights, you can only see sporadic three or two aircraft guide lights.

The wind on a spring night is a little cool.

I don’t know if it was because of the teasing of Shiina Iori that I was attracted by all my attention. After only a while, I thought of the incident just now, Chiho Aiba was unexpectedly not as shy as he first came out.

When Iori Shiina asked her if she wanted to write a few books, she looked a little slutty, and her pursed lips unconsciously bent.
To be continued...