"What? What are you doing?"

I realized that Shiina Iori had been holding her cell phone and sending messages since the beginning. Aiko Ichimaji had no idea of ​​avoiding suspicion from outsiders and protecting her privacy. She stretched her neck and leaned against her and looked at it.

"It's nothing, I just told my family that they won't go back to eat at noon today."

Shiina Iori said, while putting away her phone neatly.

In that short gap, Aiko Ichijo had only had time to see the notes of [Chanho] marked at the top of the phone, and did not see the chat records on the screen clearly.

It was quite a pity that was slightly astonished.

"It's so good~" Aiko Ichijo looked quite delicious, and said calmly as Iori as he was just speaking, "'I just told my family not to go back to eat at noon today'!"

"Damn it, I want to say this in front of others if I have the chance!"

Although he is obviously twenty-six or seven years old, who is equivalent to his elder sister to Iori and has entered society for many years, but the Ichimide lady in front of him always acts like a college student who is watching Kamen Rider Saber with her nephew in kindergarten.

Should I say that I am a young mind?

Shiina Iori subconsciously thought so.

The lady Ichijoji beside her keenly noticed his gaze: "Iori, are you thinking about something very rude?"

She said, while moving her hands around her chest quietly.

Judging from the movements, I should want to make a gap between the collar on my chest as calmly as possible, but unfortunately, there are always some things that nature cannot do.

For example, modify the card in natural way for older girls.

So the consequences were obvious - even if the Ichicheng Temple squeezed her chest so hard that she could hardly breathe, the breast, which was spread like a steel plate, did not have much ups and downs.

On the contrary, the collarbone is very obvious.

Seeing this, Shiina Iori had to smile bitterly and comfort her: "Anxin, Miss Ichijoji. I don't think that young age refers to your figure..."

As soon as he spoke, his head was stunned for a moment.

Um?

How do you tell the truth?

Then, I saw the lady in Yicheng Temple in front of me looking at him with a bright look, her smile was charming and a little black tone, and her pupils lost their highlights.

"Then I really thank you~!"

"Zhi~name~jun~"

Shiina Iori was stunned at first, and then he recovered: "...Ichizawa Temple Sang is too famous."

Although he said that, he secretly raised some precautions in his heart.

Just as Nagisa can easily see through her own voice, there is always a special situation in this world that is not easy to explain.

Shiina Iori doesn't think that his emotional intelligence will be low enough to say such rude words in front of a stranger.

Therefore, the problem will only lie with this Ichichemistan lady.

He sighed in his heart as if he had slanted.

It's really not worry-free...

However, Aiko Ichijo did not follow this topic and continued to delve into it. She grabbed Iori's hand casually and turned into a private concert hall with a remote location and a quiet and peaceful environment.

What neither of them noticed was that from when it started, a small tail was attached to the far end of the street.

Miss Chiho followed the direction of the two while eating snacks.

‘This is...it seems to be Mr. Kushishi's private concert hall, right?’

‘Are you going to a concert?’

When Shiina Iori and the others entered the concert hall in the distance, Chiho followed in a small step.

Perhaps because of the long-term seal, Miss Chiho's vision and hearing were outstanding. After following along the way, it was confirmed that the boy she just met was indeed Iori.

As a result, the strange girl around him can confirm her identity.

Ichicheng Temple loves his son!

Burning's shopkeeper, the only daughter of Mr. Shu Fang Kamakura's family.

After all, Iori only said when he came to the news yesterday... I need to agree to Miss Ichiche and other things.

So, is it still my own reason to go to the bottom of the matter?

When I think of this, Chiho Aiba felt a subtle feeling of guilt, and a little bit... reluctant.

Originally, Iori Jun didn't need to do such a thing as betraying men's sex, right?

But now.

Miss Chiho recalled the scene where Iori was holding his big hand by Aiko Ichijoji, and from time to time, she gently kneaded it like a pervert.

A little unhappy!

wrong.

...Extremely unhappy!

However, as an outsider who is not a victim, Chiho found that she didn't seem to have any position to blame such things. Even now, it is always behind only because of an impulse behavior.

In other words, it was because she didn't know what she should say when she appeared in front of Iori and the others that she took such a sneaky action.

‘Isn’t this the last line?’

Somehow, watching the figures of the two behind gradually disappearing in the hall corridor, Aiba Qianho suddenly had such a thought in his mind.

‘No, right!’

But soon, she immediately reacted and shook her head quickly.

‘I am for... to... protect Iori!’

'Yes!'

‘I am just a person who is responsible for exercising supervision as an outsider.’

‘If something really happens, please help me call Iori’s home quickly!’

Thinking of this, Miss Qiansui suddenly felt a sense of understanding of her thoughts, and she was quite happy and she was about to follow her soon.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by a person in front of him.

“Eh?”

Aiba Chiho looked at the bodyguard in front of him with some confusion, his eyes puzzled.

The bodyguard pointed to the ticket checking machine on the side of the passage, and said in a silence:

“Ticket verification.”

Qianho was stunned, and then he remembered that even the concert hall opened by his piano teacher's house in the past would have to be paid to enter.

However, because she received more than 10 million in liquidated damages not long ago, she felt a little confident.

【How much does a single ticket cost?】

Looking at the handwriting on Qianho's screen, the bodyguard pointed his hand at the opposite side.

Chiho also turned his head.

One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, hundreds of thousands...

Twenty-two three thousand yen?!

So expensive!!

The girl stared at the price on the screen in a daze, and was hesitant again.

Finally, I still raised my phone and asked.

[That, I used to be a student of Mr. Kushi.]

【Can you give a discount?】

The bodyguard looked cold and pointed at another sign.

【Not good at speaking, no bargaining】

Qianho's little face suddenly collapsed halfway.

In the end, I had to take out the linkage savings card with a pink kitten printed on it with a painful face.

"Thank you for your patronage."

......

"Is this the first time Iori-kun attending a concert?"

It seemed that he noticed Shiina Iori's look of scanning around, and Aiko Ichijo asked him with a smile.

"If it's not included in the school competition level, it's really the first time."

Shiina Iori was not shy about such a big truth, and never concealed her curiosity. She turned around and swept a circle in this not-so-large concert hall.
To be continued...