【240】Commission
"Hello, I am Shiina Iori."
After a brief exchange between the two sides, the two quickly started a conversation.
The other party has a strong ability to find topics. Even though Shiina Iori is not the type who likes to brag and pour water, he is unconsciously driven by the other party and responds from time to time.
However, I felt a little surprised at the meaning of the 'Senior' just now.
Does it seem that your age is older?
Shiina Iori thought a little confused.
Seeing Masasuke Kimura who soon had a conversation with the two, Momoi Ako smiled cheerfully.
He looked down at Miyahara Nagisa again, and a little bit of confidence emerged.
It seems that it won't be too difficult.
She thought in her heart.
I felt relieved.
Three months ago, Ako Momoi, who had graduated from Minenosaki High School for less than two months, quit her night shift job at Shizuoka's bar and came to Tokyo alone with a deposit of more than 200,000 yuan.
As a world-famous super city, Tokyo does not need to mention the attraction of these teenage girls in Shizuoka countryside.
Prosperous, splendid, flowers, bright lights and wine.
However, as long as you live here, even for just a short month, it will be enough to make people bleed.
Ako Momoi will naturally not be one of the so-called exceptions.
The bad talents in high school had no clubs, competitions, or test results. Even if they plunged into the stench of the bay of Tokyo, they could only work in the night shift of the bar that she was most familiar with in the past. They had to work odd jobs during the day to pay for room and boarding.
She hasn't even attended college in a short period of time, and can't even be the most exploited social animal.
I often wander in bars late at night, witnessing the terrifying consumption gap again and again, and the mentality gap is huge.
I want to make a change, but I can't find the direction and I'm unwilling to endure hardships.
She just wanted to grab the pie that fell from the sky.
If there is no chance, her life trajectory will probably be like many stupid girls who have come out of remote and small places, are incompetent, do not work hard, and have a higher heart, and will embark on the Tokyo specialty career cycle of "borrowing debt-consuming-can't afford to pay back-being ripped into customs shops or film and television companies".
But, half a month ago.
There is really a pie falling from the sky.
"Do you know this girl?"
"Her name is Miyahara Nagisa."
"Let her return to your previous life when you were in school."
"Can it be done?"
The news that came with this passage was also 2 million yuan in activity funds and a photo of the graduation notice from a private university in Tokyo four years later.
If things can be accomplished, there will be a subsidy of 5 million in the future.
The two are the future and the present.
There was basically nothing to hesitate, and Ako Momoi took the commission very happily.
First, he quit his job, then used the activity funds to turn himself back to the most familiar appearance of Nagisa Miyahara, and then used a little money to gather a group of friends to investigate the various places around him that were not good at mingling.
Finally, for insurance purposes, she also spent a lot of money to invite a famous Shinjuku ace Cowherd to assist in the offensive.
Even the other party came to Marui Department Store to buy things, she learned it temporarily through text messages.
From ‘accidental encounter’ to guiding integration.
All are well designed.
It may be difficult to pull someone ashore, but pull others into the water?
Isn't this what she has been doing before?
Ako Momoi smiled cheerfully and strode to lead everyone into the third floor video game hall: "Natsuji! Let's go and shoot the small steel ball!"
Miyahara Nagisa looked at the long-lost video game hall and her eyes lit up slightly.
However, before she could respond, her little head was suddenly wrapped around her with an arm, clamped like a bag.
"Sorry, she doesn't play."
Shiina Iori clearly said sorry, but her tone was completely right.
Hearing this, several people around him also looked over.
A little bit cold.
Ako Momoi seemed to be indifferent, and she pulled the long voice in a coquettish voice: "Shizuna-Kun~ Don't be so strict, we used to behave often!"
"Natsuji has a very good luck! He has never lost a few times even when he hits the small steel ball!"
Shiina Iori sighed worriedly: "There is no way, Nagisa has recently suffered from a strange disease."
"After dozens of small steel balls during the day, your butt will hurt at night."
"Why?"
Ako Momoi was confused.
"I beat him."
Shiina Iori is serious.
It's almost like writing three big words [I don't allow] on your face.
Hearing this, the little gamblers around were stunned at first, and then they all looked erotic and burst into laughter.
Miyahara Nagisa was sandwiched in Shiina Iori's hands, her face twisted and twisted red, looking panting, weak and helpless.
I don’t know who was splitting through the bottom of the bowl with his palm at home.
"Ako, don't make things difficult for Miyahara Sang."
Everyone was laughing when they saw the man named Masaki Kimura coming out to rescue: "After all, it's not good to let a girl like Miyahara Sang play such an uncle-like game, right?"
"How about we go and have something else?"
Shiina Iori curled her smile and glanced at him calmly.
Miyahara Nagisa shrank in his arms and secretly glanced at Iori.
“Ah~”
"If Kimura says that, there's nothing I can do."
Yako Momoi looked helpless and responded calmly.
After organizing a few more words, after buying a few large pots of game coins, the little ones scattered and played their own games.
Shiina Iori and Miyahara Nagisa also took a pot of game coins and wandered around the video game hall, looking for the empty spaces around. Momoi Ako also came over very happily, and seemed to be familiar with her to the other side of Shiina Iori, complaining in a low voice.
"Really, Shiina Jun also takes your Nagiji too seriously?"
"This will be hated by girls."
"Yeah?"
Shiina Iori was a little funny when she heard this. He lowered his head and pinched Nagisa's soft little face: "Our Nagisa likes me the most, and she is very obedient, right?"
Miyahara Nagisa's face was suddenly attacked, and a red glow flew up in front of someone he knew.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Shiina Iori's standard business smile again. He was so angry that he couldn't help but reach out and twist it on his thigh.
The answer was honest: "...Well."
He clearly agreed to this, but his eyes glanced at the distance, and his face looked red in the direction of the claw machine.
A giant panda doll half a meter tall lying inside
"...You guys have a really good relationship."
Seeing this, Ako Momoi smiled and responded.
Seeing that the first time persuasion was fruitless, she was not anxious.
He glanced at the two of them and found an excuse to go to the other side.
When she walked away, Shiina Iori grinned and rubbed her thighs.
"Natsui! You're too ruthless."
However, Miyahara Nagisa stood aside, slightly lowered her head, and her jelly-like lips were slightly stuttering.
“...No.”
Shiina Iori turned to look at her with a little confusion: "What's not?"
Miyahara Nagisa suddenly raised his head, turned his head away, looking very guilty.
"I, I'm not from yours."
Shiina Iori was stunned when she came to her, then lowered her head, leaned into her ear and chuckled, "What about the second half of the sentence? Don't you have to refute it together?"
Miyahara Nagisa's expression stagnated.
Immediately afterwards, Shiina Iori's waist was twisted again, holding her breath, muttering in his ear as if she wanted to prove something, her tone was fierce: "I haven't liked you for a long time!"
"And you laughed so hard that you hated me! Super annoying!"
"Yeah?"
"right!"
"Then I'll pick up a giant panda doll for you as an apology?"
"... kids like it!"
Miyahara Nagisa hummed softly, turning her head away with disgust.
Chapter completed!