the next day.

From Yamanote Line, take the Chuo Main Line and get off at Yoyoki Station.

It was probably because the morning rush hour had passed, and there were not many people at the station. Shiina Iori followed the route marked on the mobile phone map and looked around the customer column with some concern.

Looking at the words [Igarashi Yui] marked on the order employer, Shiina Iori sighed.

This name is probably not a coincidence, right?

Igarashi is not a common surname.

But Shiina wasn't too worried.

After all, even Domi rented her boyfriend's website, he asked about it from a college female classmate, so he was naturally mentally prepared to be knocked out of work by a college classmate.

But I didn't expect that the first acquaintance to discover this job was this guy.

I remembered the yelling that I was pulled to the back of the teaching building a few days ago, even though I was as plain as Shiina Iori, I couldn't help but be amazed.

"That wine bottle girl...is not a good person."

"But what was she going to do when she asked me to come over?"

"Is it revenge? Or is it related to the campus public opinion a few days ago?"

Shiina was not so proud of herself, thinking that the wine bottle woman was simply greedy for him - that guy didn't look like this kind of person.

After passing through the JR West Exit, which is crowded even on weekdays, you will see the National Style Hotel Landscape Building as soon as you go out. Further into the Chinese food street, there is a Meiji Shrine Kitasandokou stone tablet at hand.

The edges were all bald and white.

Shiina has been here a few times, and the Chinese food tastes not authentic. The chef is often a local and has never been adapted to Shibuya’s so-called ‘young pop atmosphere’.

Maybe it's too noisy.

Just as I was looking for a way out with my phone, I saw a few girls who didn't know whether they should call it "white hot girl" or "Shibuya" makeup. In short, some girls who looked like deformed gypsy old lady came over boldly.

"Oh hiss~ you're so handsome, can you add a line?"

"Hahaha, don't be so direct, Yamei!"

"Otherwise, just go and have a drink!"

"Sorry, I still have something to do." Shizuna was so proud of her, and she quickly sent a message to Ando Sakamoto Takeda trio on her phone behind her back.

【Hot girls block the way, send Line numbers quickly】

"It's okay, just add a Line."

"That's right!"

These bad JKs who speak uncles and never speak respectfully are more traditional Shibuya girls.

However, they are not as open and close as they were filmed in some small movies. They can take them to the love hotel together after seeing it right. Instead, they have more wine tutoring and sales promotion.

Because hot girl makeup and Shibuya makeup are not easily recognized, they can do whatever they want when they are entangled and sold, so they are more popular.

To put it bluntly, it's all for life.

【Dingding Dingding!】

On the mobile phone, the three idiots' Line numbers are sent out almost at the same time, and they will never miss any activity that may be active.

Shiina Iori responded to them with a smile, turned on her phone, and just randomly selected Sakamoto Nobunaga's Line number, a female voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Hey! Please give it up!"

Turning back, I saw a girl in black sportswear standing behind them.

The girl had long hair tied up and stuffed it into the detective's cap, wearing thick black-framed glasses on her face, holding a pocket with one hand, and her chest was bulging on her sportswear. She had a obviously unpleasant expression on her bright and simple face.

It's Yui Igarashi.

Although she is dressed in a rustic and plain face, she has a good foundation, even wearing a sportswear makes other women unable to compete.

She was standing there, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes frowned, and her lips were slightly pursed.

"He is with me, are you all right?"

Several girls asked to check each other, but they didn't continue to get entangled. They talked and laughed and looked for the next target as if nothing had happened.

“…”

Shiina Iori put away the phone that had just opened the screen.

Sakamoto, I'll find you a chance next time.

Then, he immediately walked over with a professional Cowherd-level commercial smile: "You are Miss Yui Igarashi, it's me that I'm late."

His acting skills of more than twenty points are basically focused on the fixed expressions of facial paralysis and fake smirk.

The smile is brilliant.

"......Um."

When Yui Igarashi saw him speak, his muscles all over his body seemed to be stiff for a moment. His little head lowered unconsciously, squeezed out a little, and then immediately turned around to lead the way.

Shiina Iori quickly followed and wanted to walk side by side, but Igarashi always speeded up before he caught up, leaving him with a plump butt of a peach-shaped body.

And somehow, this wine bottle girl has never spoken out since the beginning.

Shiina Iori imagined humiliation, ridicule, contempt, training, teasing, none of them.

Bypassing the Central Street, Igarashi took him into a remote coffee shop in an alley.

The store is not large in size and has elegant decoration. There are only seven or eight tables in total, and there are a row of pedestals.

After entering the store, she didn't ask Shiina for her opinion and reached out to the middle-aged boss at the bar: "Two cups are the same, no ice is added."

It seems very familiar.

Shiina Iori saw that the wine bottle girl didn't seem to want to talk now, so she didn't ask too much, but just sat down face to face with her.

Yui Igarashi sat down, keeping her head down.

The shadow of the detective hat's hat covered her expression and did not lift her until the coffee was served.

What is this to place the play?

Shiina Iori still maintained the commercial smile she should have on her boyfriend’s rent, but she kept complaining in her heart.

At the same time, it is also because I can't figure out what the girl in front of me wants to do.

Yui Igarashi still kept in contemplation.

After a long time, he picked up his cell phone and took a look, interrupting her silence with some hesitation.

"Excuse me......"

Yui Igarashi looked up with difficulty at his call.

Shiina Iori was stunned.

Somehow, the girl's lips were pursed tightly, and her little face was almost red.

Shiina Iori quickly reacted. Although she didn't understand why she reacted, she still smiled comfortably. Then, according to the Japanese habit of not stating wealth, she made a move to open and close the wallet with one hand.

It means - it's almost time, can we pay the money first?

Miss Takiya has reminded countless times that no matter how beautiful a woman is as a customer, how pleasant it is to take her out, and how satisfied she is to be vanity, you must not forget to ask for money!

Ask for money first!

But unexpectedly, Yui Igarashi saw his hand reaching out, and the expression on his red face changed for several rounds. His pupils were highly tightened, and a strand of his long hair stuffed into the hat fell from it. His little mouth opened and closed gently, as if he wanted to say something.

Shiina Iori looked at her with some confusion.

Is this gesture not obvious enough?

Immediately afterwards, Igarashi Yui suddenly took a deep breath, trembling as if he had made up his mind, and put his fair little hand on the palm of Shiina Iori.

Shiina couldn't help but be stunned.

I want money, who wants to hold your hand?

We have principles to rent our boyfriends!

He spoke and wanted to explain: "Igarashi San, you may have misunderstood. I mean, can we put it first..."

The next moment, she saw her blushing face and unable to hear anything, lowering her head hard, as if she wanted to stuff her head into a sports suit that was stretched to pieces.

A weak murmur sounded in his ears.
Chapter completed!