Shimao Rokuka's fruit shop is very conspicuous, and although there are not many customers in the morning, their shop is already open. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The red apples are placed in the most conspicuous position in the storefront, and next to them, small but bright red strawberries are packaged in boxes, and there are many fruits produced in winter, and a variety of colors attract housewives who go out to buy vegetables.

Well, the strawberries are good, and when I go back, I can buy a box and go back, Hiroko should like to eat them. When walking through this store, Xia Lan saw the strawberries with full color, and he also liked them very much, this kind of easy-to-eat fruit is most suitable for otaku like him who are too lazy to do it, as long as they are cleaned, they can be eaten directly.

Next to it, it is indeed the 'Tamako Manga House', and there is a cute parrot painted on the signboard.

It's an old shop that looks like it's been around for a while, and it's still with the old sliding doors, which are now open. Xia Lan can see that there are a lot of comic tools inside, from the copy table to the paper, basically this store has them.

"Excuse me~"

When I walked into the store, I found that it was empty, and on a shelf next to the counter, there was a parrot that was almost exactly the same as the sign outside, very fat, and looked very happy.

"Welcome~Welcome~Welcome~Welcome~"

After Xia Lan entered the store, the parrot opened its beak and repeated the welcome very fluently and clearly.

"Bird, are there any guests coming in?"

In the back hall of the shop, a gentle female voice came out.

"Anyway, this name is really appropriate" Xia Lan raised her eyebrows, she had never seen anyone's pet named directly after the animal category.

"There are guests ~ there are guests ~ there are guests ~"

The fat parrot fluttered up, flapping its wings in the store, its fat figure unexpectedly sensitive, and quacking at the same time.

I have to say that this shop is really special, especially this 'bird' makes Xia Lan feel very interesting.

The sound of clackling footsteps came from far and near, and just when Xia Lan thought that the shopkeeper had walked out, it was a female middle school student who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, as if she was in a hurry, biting a piece of bread, and walked out of the corridor behind the comic house.

Her hair is tied with two ponytails tied with a hair tie with two beads, hanging down on her chest, and her height of more than one meter and a half looks very cute.

Wearing a dark blue sundress with a white school uniform shirt tied with a red bow at the neckline, the girl wears white stockings that reach just to the knee and leather shoes from Japanese schools.

This kind of school uniform is really uncommon, Xia Lan looked at the girl who was in a hurry and seemed to be late for school, and wondered if the other party was late.

But he didn't expect that the girl didn't seem to see him, and lowered her head and crashed into his arms.

Because she didn't expect someone in front of her, after hitting Xia Lan, the girl exclaimed, "Ah~"

The body leaned back slightly, and when she saw that the girl was about to fall, Xia Lan hurriedly dropped the flower in her hand, and reached out to hug the girl's waist to prevent the girl from falling. You must know that the manga house is full of painting props, and there are many sharp objects on the counter next to it, so if you accidentally fall, it is easy to have an accident.

"Are you alright?" Xia Lan asked the girl in her arms with concern.

Tamako was originally a girl who didn't snooze.,Every morning.,Will get up early and go to school with Tokiwa Midori.,But today it's because Midori took leave.,Plus last night she took care of Midori and didn't have enough rest.,Resulting in getting up late today.。

I didn't have time to eat breakfast, so I hurriedly grabbed a piece of bread and walked out of the back hall, not noticing a customer coming to the store.

Yuzi, who was walking with her head down, bumped into Xia Lan without preparation, and was about to fall off guard, but she was grabbed by a pair of powerful hands around her waist and pulled into the other party's arms.

Yuzi, who was being held, didn't react to what was happening, until she heard a gentle and calm male voice ringing in her ears, "Are you okay?" ”

Only then did I find that there was an extra customer in the store, a big brother who was about to be in his early twenties, who was asking her with concerned eyes, and pulled her by the person.

Hurriedly leaving the other party's embrace, Yuzi hurriedly bent down, "I'm very sorry, I didn't notice a guest just now." ”

"It's okay, you're going to be late for school, right?" Xia Lan waved her hand to show that she didn't care, and said with a smile.

"Ahh It's late! She exclaimed, and was just about to go out, when she heard the reminder from the guest just now, "Don't you take your school bag?" ”

"Huh?" Looking at her empty hand blankly, Yuzi remembered that she had forgotten to take her schoolbag, and bent down to thank her, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

After saying that, he quickly turned around and went back to the back of the comic house.

Seeing Yuzi, who was obviously in a hurry to go to school and was late, she had to thank him seriously, Xia Lan couldn't help but smile, what a cute little girl.

It seems that after getting her schoolbag, the girl went out to the front of the store again, and when she saw Xia Lan, she stopped again, and after bending down again, she hurriedly trotted out of the comic house.

"This guest, I apologize to you for my family Yuzi, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

The woman who spoke in the backyard of the manga house before finally came out, looking at the age, it was probably the girl's mother just now, she was wearing a kimono, and she bowed very standardly, as if she had received some favor from Xia Lan.

"This lady, it doesn't have to be like this, Tamako is very polite, and I don't think it's troublesome."

District 11 is not good at this, just like Japan in the previous life, there are some people who admit death and are very serious about the rules, and they have to bend down and salute at every turn. Xia Lan was honest, he was still a little uncomfortable, and he didn't expect that it would be much different if he was incorporated into the 11th region of the Central Asian Empire.

"But, guest, your flower ......"

Kita-Shirakawa Nakiko's voice was apologetic, looking at the flowers on the ground that were thrown by Xia Lan, a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, it's okay, you see it's okay."

showed the other party the flowers that he picked up, and the flowers that were carefully wrapped by Miss Shimao Rokuka didn't find much damage, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Miss Shimao's craftsmanship is really good." ”

On the ground, there was still half a piece of bread that had fallen from Tamako's mouth just now, and Kita-Shirakawa picked it up and said embarrassedly: "It really makes you laugh, it turned out that I bought flowers from Miss Shimao, and they are very beautiful." Throwing away the bread that Tamako had eaten halfway, Kita-Shirakawa also deliberately wiped her hands with a tissue.

Xia Lan also chuckled, this girl named Yuzi is really like Kuanzi in some ways, with a serious personality, and a little confused and natural, it is easy for people to want to get close to them.

"By the way, guest, do you want to buy something?"

Only then did I remember that Xia Lan, a guest, was not a casual chat in her store, so he asked, if this guest needs to buy something, he must give him a discount, after all, Yuzi has caused trouble to the other party.

"Well, in addition to dipping the pen, give me a set of tools for comics. I want a copy desk too, by the way, give me a bag of manuscript paper and drawing paper......"

Xia Lan counted the goods that were taken out by the proprietress and filled them with two large bags, and the box on the copy table fortunately had a handle, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to take it.

"It's really a lot ......"

Holding the comic supplies in her arms, Xia Lan walked out of the shopping street with difficulty and finally stuffed everything into the car, and then sighed and wiped the sweat beads on her head.

Okay, now you can go back, looking at the tools in the car, Xia Lan smiled sincerely, these are really their own comic tools.