"concert?"

Shiina Iori was stunned when she was stunned and didn't react for a moment: "Didn't we say we were going to the grading exam before and prepare for the membership?"

"I'll ask someone to do that for you."

Ichijo Aiko's voice was full of inattention: "Anyway, with Iori's level, it's just a matter of going through the motions."

"But most people shouldn't bother to watch concerts, right? Have Iori been there before?"

“…that’s not.”

Shiina Iori is honest.

After all, he used to be a poor worker, so he had no time and money to spend on such luxury and unappreciable art (the ticket price of high-end concerts in Japan is ridiculously expensive).

"So~" Ichijo Aiko's tone became natural, "People who want to hold concerts in the future must have heard a few, right?"

"Remember to hurry up!"

"yes."

After hanging up the phone, Shiina Iori had to sigh at the ability of these rich people.

What is the grading exam and getting a certificate? Many people have to spend a long time running back and forth. People at the level of Ichichengji Aiko seem to have to solve all of them in just one or two phone calls.

For her, it is better to take him to a concert than to spend time on such things.

"It's so good."

After sorting out my thoughts, Shiina Iori and other subways arrived just in time.

......

"Here here!"

From a distance, I saw a tall flat-breasted woman wearing a pair of flat sneakers waving high in his direction.

In his other hand, he drank half of the juice, and the tip of the straw was bitten a little bit.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Shiina Iori's skill in speaking and looking at her expressions was naturally not a big or small one, otherwise she would not be able to deal with the big and small things at home. She jog over quickly, showing a little panting, and apologizing repeatedly.

"Well, Iori Jun is late!"

Ichimjeon said hello indifferently, still smiling as if he had seen before, holding Iori's hand: "So I need some compensation, it shouldn't be too much, right?"

Shiina Iori looked down at the sticky little hand that was sliding around on his palm, then looked up at Aiko Ichimide and said seriously: "Well... I looked at the table below. There are still six minutes before the agreed time. Strictly speaking, it should be just a little later than Miss Ichimide..."

"Okay! That's the decision~!"

He did not give Shiina Iori any chance to make a quibble. Ichijo Aiko grabbed his palm with her fingers, held her fingers in a row, and walked forward carelessly, while walking, while talking about her fallacies:

"It is the biggest sin to be late than the woman on a date, right?"

"How can Iori Jun quibble? It's so bad!"

"We should obey me well at this time, right?"

Shiina Iori's expression was frozen for a moment.

Turning his head and looking at Ai Chengji, who was touching his hands while saying such strange words seriously, suddenly he was a little suspicious of his life:

"Wait, Miss Yicheng Temple."

"If I remember correctly, we should just come out and talk about the matter between 'business' and 'career'?"

“When is the date decided…”

Before Shiina Iori finished speaking, a finger had already touched his lips.

Ichijo Aiko's old god pointed his finger at me and smiled: "Don't be so serious in front of girls, Iori kun."

"It will be hated by girls."

Then I'm really grateful.

Shiina Iori glanced at the perverted hand control, and the action of trying to pull his palm out of her little hand failed again.

"Although I have said it before,... Miss Yicheng Temple."

"I have a girlfriend."

And there are several more, and the family is now in a terrible fight.

When Ichicheng Temple heard this, she seemed to suddenly think of something funny. She couldn't hold back her expression and tilted her head to look at him: "Yes~ Iori Jun."

"There are already panic in some circles because of your girlfriend and your friends these days."

"Hmm? Because of me?"

Shiina Iori didn't understand what she meant, turned to look at her, but Aiko Ichijo didn't continue to say it, and instead shook her hands happily and took big steps:

"Let's go! The concert will start a little later."

Looking from afar, the two holding hands were like ordinary couples on the street, ordinary.

But, opposite the street where people come and go.

"Shenghui is 320 yen, you can get it."

As usual, the girl who came out to find food like a relaxing holiday in the past was tiptoed, took the snacks handed over by the store, and her long hair shook slightly.

He lowered his head and smelled the sweet fragrance emitted from the paper bag. He made a low "woo" expectation sound from his mouth, and the girl's eyes seemed to have a light.

However, the moment she turned her head, her eyes were accidentally frozen on a couple passing by on the sidewalk opposite.

Seeing the familiar back, the girl's eyes were fading with joy gradually faded, and her brows frowned faintly.

‘That’s...Iorikun?’

Looking at the figure gradually fading away, Chiho subconsciously took out his cell phone.

I just hesitated for a few seconds, and felt that I didn't seem to be qualified to interfere with Iori's private life, so I couldn't help but hesitate.

But after struggling for a few minutes, the irrational side in my mind took the upper hand. The girl almost instinctively clicked on the string of Line numbers at the first place of the screen.

【Chiso: Iori, what are you doing now?】

【Chanho: Oh, I didn’t want to provoke a sect or say something else, it’s that...]

[Chanho: By the way! Are you familiar with the song "Travel with Me"? Will you post it these days?]

After the news was sent out, Miss Chiho stared at the familiar back walking in front of her with a burning look.

And almost at the same moment, the man took out his cell phone from his pocket.

【Iori: Oh, now I'm outside.】

[Iori: I haven't planned to post it recently. If Chiho is anxious, I can go back to prepare tonight.]

Miss Qianho didn't look at her phone, but just stared at the figure holding other women's hands.

Just as the man sent the message, the woman beside him seemed to complain in dissatisfaction that something was wrong, which made the other party smile and turn around to explain.

Just by turning his head, Chiho Aiba's pupils instinctively tightened
Chapter completed!