"But now is not the time."

Noting that Yuki Terajima seemed to be a little trance, he suddenly realized that the truth he was telling seemed a little too much, Shiina Iori immediately smiled and pretended to be nothing. While smiling casually, he reached out to take off the ring on Yuki Terajima's hand.

"This ring is a collection of Mr. Kawaki after all, and the shape seems to be a male ring worn by the king. It's a bit too wide, right?"

“Not to pick it up.”

Seeing Iori say this, he even reached out to take off the ring. Yuki Terajima still had that plain expression, but quickly put his little hand behind him. Even if the ring was wider than her ring finger, he would not let go and put his chest in front of Shiina Iori.

The words that cherry's mouth spit out were very domineering:

"I like this ring, it's my turn."

“Eh?”

Shiina Iori was stunned: "No, isn't it?"

"Uncle Kawaki is quite trustworthy and will not go back on his word."

As Yuki Terajima said this, he lifted up the hem of the skirt in front of Shiina Iori indifferently, putting the ring inside and stuffing it into the pocket that was added to the back.

Then patted the hem of the skirt and signaled to Shiina Iori.

He looked calm and calm, "If you want to take it, it's not impossible."

It was obvious that he was sure to eat.

After putting down the hem of the skirt, he said casually in a calm tone: "I will change this ring to a female ring after I get home."

As she spoke, she turned her head and looked at Shiina Iori. The faint expression on her face seemed to be a smile, and her eyebrows raised slightly: "Well, Iori will wear it for me again?"

You spare me!

Shiina Iori felt a sense of fulfillment of the prophecy that "it's your own fault that cannot be survived" and could not stop the urge to hold his forehead.

However, the desire for survival and remaining reason that was born with human beings did not allow him to say anything he refused in person. He quickly passed the topic after chatting for a few casual words, without giving any positive responses.

But Terajima Yuki didn't seem to be worried about this, just looked at him with a quiet smile.

After finishing the museum exhibition halls on the first floor in the morning, the two of them had a meal at the ramen shop next door. Fortunately, Iori had eaten a bite. She seemed to be able to use this to fight a certain psychological effect and reach a delicate balance with her strong inner cleanliness.

Finally, I ate three bowls before stopping the chopsticks.

After eating and drinking, the two of them slowly walked side by side on the street, enjoying the leisurely summer afternoon.

Because he promised to take her to the game hall, Shiina Iori specially chose a commercial street with a game hall around it. However, the area is not large, it is about the size of two billiards halls, and the game facilities in the hall are pitifully few. Many machines look a little dilapidated, probably from the 1990s to the present.

The kidnapping of Japanese sentiment has always been serious. Old customers who are older are used to old-fashioned desktop gaming consoles and are often more difficult to accept new things. So much so that the decorations in many game halls are no different from those thirty years ago. Even those very young customers play with some very old-fashioned fights.

However, this factor seems to have some counterproductive effect on Terashima Yuki.

"Buling!Buling!"

Shiina Iori turned her head and looked at Yuki Na Terashima unconsciously opened her eyes wide, her pupils that had always been cold and could not help but expand a little. The black pupils looked like bright little stars shining.

The palm of his hand unknowingly held Shiina Iori's wrist.

It was like an astronaut floating in space subconsciously grabbed the hatch door in case he accidentally floated over.

Not good, what's this?

It looks very interesting!

Even if Shiina Iori did not have Nagisa's mind reading technique that could be tried and tested on him all the time, it seemed that this meaning could be seen from Yuki Terashima's eyes, and the smile on his face could not be held back.

"How to play this...?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Terajima Yuki held Iori's wrist and his voice was still cold.

But the eyes of the Taigu master beside him could no longer stop being a little drifty.

"First go to the vending machine to exchange for some game coins, then look at the hole and throw it into it..."

Seeing Miss Yuki's curious look, Shiina Iori was instructing her step by step with some amusedness. Looking at Yuki Terajima's quiet side face, listening while nodding seriously, suddenly she felt the illusion that she was teaching a girl who had traveled thousands of years to play a game console in previous generations.

Because if Yuki Terajima had not been the dignified, cold, Yamato, and Shizuko, or the fanatical and fierce attitude of a domineering female president, seeing her innocent eyes asking for advice made Shizuna Iori unable to help but smile brightly for a moment.

After noticing Shiina Iori's smile, Terajima Yuki suddenly realized something, touched his face, and tilted his head a little strangely:

"Do I look weird?"

“It’s more interesting than strange?”

Shiina Iori thought carefully: "Ordinary luck will give people a feeling that it is very difficult to get along with, and subconsciously makes people cautious."

"?"

Yuki Terajima looked at him with a subtle look, and a question mark seemed to appear on his head.

Shiina Iori was stunned, and then realized that he seemed to have said a little too much, so he quickly remedyed:

"But, it's very good, too..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Miss Qiu seemingly thinking about something, then raised her face and curled the corners of her lips towards Shiina Iori, but the corners of her eyes did not squint slightly, showing a slight smile and awkward expression.

"so?"

Miss Hao tried to satisfy Shiina's request.

But the expression looked really fierce, and it seemed that it was possible to punch him at any time.

"No, let's just forget it."

Shiina Iori gave up struggling.

While the two were chatting casually, they had already exchanged game coins in front of the vending machine. Shiina Iori taught Terajima Yuki to apply coins step by step and choose to start the game.

Because most game consoles are simple to operate and the game method is straightforward, Yuki Terajima can get started very quickly. In a short while, he can turn on one difficult Taiko Master song after using his extremely strong reaction speed and physical control ability. After playing for a long time, the drumsticks that were slightly heavy were also light and there was nothing in her hand. She had not had a rest for several games, and she looked a little overwhelmed.

Shiina Iori didn't go up to play with her, but just looked at her with a smile, feeling a little relieved.

Sure enough, even a strong woman like Xuyu has "weakness".

Take her here to play more in the future.

Just as I was thinking about this, I saw Miss Xun play a new song.

I don't know if it was because she was a little tired or had a bit of a bit of a greasy smell, but she put down the drumstick and walked over. The cold expression was still on her face, but it was probably Shiina Iori's subjective illusion. He always felt that there was a little more vigorous vitality on her body that belonged to the young.

“Is there anything else to play with?”

After coming here, this is the first sentence.

“Lucky like this type?”

Shiina Iori asked casually, and her eyes were filled with a little doting look on her and she held her again.

Yuki Terajima seemed to hesitate after hearing this, and finally told the truth:

"Um."

"When you look at the little taiga on the screen like a head, you will feel relaxed."

Shiina Iori's steps suddenly stiffened.

But I was relieved soon and casually made up the excuse for her: "It seems that I am lucky to be under a lot of pressure and need to vent it in time."

"So, I'm right here to bring you here."

"Do you vent...?"

Upon hearing this, Terajima was stunned at first, and then subconsciously looked at Shiina Iori's lips slightly opened when she spoke.

The bearded bite lightly, as if he wanted to hold something.

However, Shiina Iori did not notice this dangerous gaze, but followed Yuki's words and scanned the game hall to see if there were any games suitable for her to play.

But this time, don’t involve the attack type, you have to be more peaceful.

If I look back and have fun, maybe some of the Ito tragedy that I dare not speak of is happening.

As soon as he turned his head, Shiina Iori's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This is the one who catches the doll."

Shiina Iori returned to her old business, and without waiting for Yuki Terashima to express her opinion, she held her hand and walked over quickly.

Fortunately, he did not resist and let him take it.

"I'm sure I'm going to do it here, and then press these two switches to move..."

As he said that, he began to demonstrate himself.

"Squeak squeak—"

With Shiina Iori's movements, the grapple hook in the claw machine slowly moved with his control.

Yuki Terajima looked at the grapple hook inside and subconsciously looked at his hand.

"Bang."

When the right time came, Shiina Iori immediately reached out and pressed.

Then, the grapple hook continued to squeak and descend, and the hook tip accurately hooked the rope behind one of the small-tongued blood-spouting sheep dolls.
To be continued...