Although the weather is still a little cool, by March, the cold of winter has completely disappeared.

After a routine morning workout, Mori Xia and Chika came to the Animic club, and after taking care of all the business, while there was still some time in the morning, the two sat leisurely in the White Bear Cafe.

As March begins, the number of people at the café increases, probably because of the arrival of the spring season.

Today is the cheongsam theme day of the café, so at this time, all the maids in the café are wearing cheongsams today.

"I really don't know why the Japanese associate cheongsam with bun head......"

During the rare break, Sen Xia sat in his seat and watched the cheongsam girls who walked over one by one comment.

One thing that Mori Xia is very puzzled about is that the Japanese always like to associate cheongsam with bun head, and I don't know why.

No, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem that the bun head is associated with the cheongsam, but the bun head is associated with the people of the Celestial Empire......

In fact, Sen Xia found that the image of the Celestial Empire seemed quite strange all over the world.

No matter how you look at this kind of thing, it can only be said to be force majeure.

There is no way to do things.

"I think it's cute. Sister Qianjia was holding a cup of lemon tea, admiring these lovely girls with Senxia.

In addition to resting, Sen Xia and Qianjia actually took advantage of the rest time to take materials.

As a gentleman, it is necessary to take something from something.

Of course, this is definitely not a tasteless thing like a white-haired lecherous fairy who takes a telescope and peeks at his sister paper taking a bath.

As a gentleman, even if you want to be dirty, you have to be dirty.

Like now. When the girls in short cheongsams shuttle back and forth in the café, Mori Xia can imagine that the girls are wearing something similar to Mr. Horn, and the remote control is on her......

"Although the hair is strange, I give good reviews for the clothes and the atmosphere. ”

Senxia looked at the girls passing by and couldn't help but nod.

The cheongsams on the girls are not of the same color and style, on the contrary. These cheongsams all have their own flavors, including white, black, purple, and so on.

Mori Xia set his eyes on Erika, who was enjoying herself not far away.

Erika is wearing a red and white cheongsam, as well as suspenders, these improved cheongsam, probably only to the extent of a miniskirt, from the socks to the bottom of the skirt between the white thighs are exposed, plus the presence of garters as a monk, so it is very presence, the eyes of the people around. A lot of it is concentrated in this piece, the lethality of the absolute realm, which is incomparably powerful.

In Senxia's opinion, this cheongsam can also be strengthened, such as changing the back to an open back style, and then making a hole in the chest specifically to expose the career line, which is definitely a perfect choice.

However. When Erika turned her head, Mori Xia had just raised her interest. It collapsed in an instant.

Chika also followed Mori Xia's gaze, and then saw Erika on the other side and the desperate breasts.

"This is the East African savannah, completely hopeless. Senxia shook his head and sighed.

"Isn't Sen Xia-kun having an opinion about flat-chested?" Qianjia said, looking down at her own capacity.

"No, I'm just a little surprised, our squad leader this year. It doesn't seem like there's any growth at all, is that really no problem?"

This kind of flat chest has reached the bottom of the abnormality, and even men may not have such a flat chest, because in addition to fat, there are muscles and other tissues in the chest. Mori Xia found that maybe even the stupid Kiriya Takashi in the back row of him seemed to be more chested than the squad leader, and there was really no thought about this desperate airfield.

"Poor milk is also cute!" Qian Jia shook her head, "In a work, if there is no poor milk to take charge, what should I do!"

"No, no, no, Senpai, the real world doesn't need that kind of thing at all, and if Erika hears what you say, she will be very sad. Senxia shook his head.

"Actually, it's not good if it's too big, I have a hard time running every day, and my chest hurts very much after running, and then I feel more comfortable when I change into a sports bra. Qianjia didn't care about this, "To be honest, I also want to experience this feeling of 'relaxation'." ”

"......" Sen Xia looked at Qianjia with contempt, "Senior sister, you are showing off, this must be showing off!"

"I'm telling the truth. Qianjia said, "Besides, I think Mori Natsu-kun is the one who really makes Erika feel sad if you care so much about your breasts." ”

After saying this, Chika glanced at Erika in the distance, then turned back and looked at Mori Xia's chest again, she sighed.

The preamble is withdrawn. Qianjia's tone was filled with pity and sympathy, "Eri-chan, it's so pitiful......"

"Senpai, you seem to be thinking about something very rude. Senxia complained in a strange tone.

"Ahem, absolutely not!" Qianjia waved her hand.

At this time, a young man walked in from outside and happened to be sitting at the table next to Mori Xia and Chika.

Although Sen Xia and Qianjia still wanted to continue to quarrel and complain, they relented because of more people.

Sen Xia also noticed the person next to him, the other party looked quite young, with hair about the same length as Sen Xia, but I don't know why, this hairstyle on this young man's head seemed to reflect a completely different feeling from Sen Xia.

After the other party sat down, he opened his laptop, and then pulled out a network cable from under the table and began to surf the Internet, in the off-season, White Bear Cafe, like other cafes, provides this kind of service. Of course, it doesn't work when there are a lot of people, you are queuing, and others are surfing the Internet, which is simply a table-lifting thing.

"Sure enough, the face shape is different, and there is no way to make up for it with a hairstyle alone, the real world is really so cruel. Qianjia sighed.

"No, no, no, if the real world is the same as in the anime, if you change your hairstyle and change your gender and character, it's bad!"

Qianjia didn't talk about this for a long time, both of them closed their eyes, and then sat down in their seats, feeling the faint sunlight outside the window.

The spring light is very refreshing on people's bodies, and the whole person seems to be melting.

However, Senxia noticed the sound of the keyboard tapping next door.

Senxia opened his eyes, then glanced curiously at the screen opposite.

The display effect of portable computers in this era is very bad, and Mori Xia can barely see what is on the other party's screen.

"Huh, our website?" This person is actually loitering in his own forum?

After Qianjia heard it, she also opened her eyes: "Our forum?!"

At this point, she immediately got up and leaned in.

"Hey, senior sister, you're so rude!"

Senxia couldn't help but shout.

But it was too late, because when Qianjia noticed that the other party was really wandering around on her website, she immediately went over to say hello: "Hello, this gentleman, are you browsing our Animic forum?"

The young man was a little surprised, he turned his head, and then looked at Qianjia.

Probably because of the relationship between a girl on the other side, the young man did not get angry, but smiled: "Yes...... Wait a minute, you just said 'we', aren't you members of the Animic Society?"

Qianjia immediately nodded: "Hey, that's right, this place is what Sen Xiajun and I did!"

Qianjia said as she pulled Mori Xia over.

"That, I suddenly came to disturb me, it's rude!" Mori Xia apologized for Qianjia. When he raised his head, Mori Xia glanced at the other party's screen by the way, which displayed the ID word "ひろゆき", and the person seemed to be preparing to post.

"Mori Xia...... Could it be Mr. Xia Sen?!" The young man immediately understood.

"Uh, hi. Senxia nodded.

Originally, the young man's attention was on Qianjia's body, but after knowing that Mori Xia was "Xia Sen's teacher", he set his eyes on Sen Xia's body.

"The Witch's House is such a good game, Mr. Xia Sen, I really like it!"

It turned out to be a senior housemate.

"Oh, thank you, it's great that you like my story. Senxia smiled.

"Then this is Teacher Xia Xue?" he looked at Qianjia again, "The two of you are really a good match." ”

"I'm sorry, Teacher Xia Xue is this guy's sister, I'm not. Qianjia pointed to Sen Xia next to him, "But when you see Sen Xia, you can basically imagine what his sister looks like, the two of them are almost identical." ”

"Oh, sorry. The young man bowed to the two of them embarrassedly, "But I'm really glad to see you here." ”

"Ahem, if you want to meet us, it's actually very simple, because our club is upstairs. Senxia pointed upward.

The young man was shocked: "That's the case, I've been here many times, and I haven't even noticed this!"

This young man looks like he still comes to the White Bear Cafe a lot.

But it's right to think about it, as soon as this person came over, he sat down with a familiar car, and then turned on the computer, and saw that other customers looked like pig brothers, and this one was good, and directly took out his laptop and surfed the Internet.

"Because we have our own private room on the third floor. Qianjia explained.

"I see. The young man nodded, and he seemed to think of something again, "By the way, what a faux pas, I don't seem to have said my name yet." In Shimonishimura Hiroyuki, please advise. ”

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Today's first update!

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