The values of the world are much simpler than those imagined in the deep sea, as long as two young men and women walk side by side in private, they simply assume that they are lovers. Although this is true, even when he sees high school men and women walking together, he has an urge to look for gasoline and torches, which may be the case.

Not only did he not talk to the strangers next to him under the snow, but even when the clerk came to talk, he would only reply with "no need". Just picking things up with a serious look. From time to time, I also take off the things on the shelf, pull it horizontally, and drag it vertically. Isn't this a bit strange?

[Go to the next one.] Apparently worried about durability, he quickly put the clothes in his hand back on the shelf under the snow.

[If you don't buy armor for Xingnai again, she probably won't pursue the defensive power of her clothes. 】

[Whew.] Isn't it impossible? I can't make a judgment other than the material and workmanship.,I'm interested in Hoshina.,I don't know what I like at all.。 This time, the sigh under the snow was deeper than any previous one, and it was the saddest one. I guess I regret not getting to know each other well.

You'd better not know, if you really know, you'll break up, maybe it's because the so-called truth is often cruel.

[Little Bird Youjun is here. The deep sea was greeted like this. When I walked over, I saw the apron under the snow, which may be the opposite of the color impression of the black texture, and it is very light, and it only feels cool to wear under the snow. There are also small cat footprints on the chest. Lace belts are tied together in a ribbon-like pattern. I emphasize the tight waist under the snow.

Moving his neck and arms, as if to make sure that it was convenient to move, the bones under the snow spun around like a waltz, and the strap he was tied wagged like a tail.

[How?] 】

[Well, it's very suitable. Maybe it's because of the black hair under the snow.,Under the snow is very compatible with this kind of delicate props.。 I have to admit that there is that kind of feeling that makes the deep sea pound for a moment.

may have been praised by the deep sea directly, and he didn't look at this side under the snow, but kept caring about the shoulders, straps and hem of the dressing mirror. The only people who can know what kind of expression is under the snow now are the mirror and herself.

[Really?] Thank you, but what I want to ask is not me, but how it is for Hoshina. 】

[Xingnai's words are estimated that as long as it's something from a friend, no matter how ugly it is, she likes it, although it's the eldest lady, but it's unexpectedly not picky. 】

[It's an exaggeration, but it's true, so it's hard for me to refute it.] As she said this, she took off her apron and folded it carefully. In the end, she chose a light apron with a pink base tone and a few decorations: [That's it]

[Not bad.] 】

Under the snow, he folded his pink apron and walked to the counter. Holding a pink apron in his hand, and a black apron.

[As a result, I also bought an apron for myself, which is worthy of a common shopphalopathy among women.] 】

Under the snow, he opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, and half stopped. Sneaking a glance at the deep sea, he turned his gaze to the side, and then went to the counter alone.

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[Ah~? Yukino-chan? Ah, sure enough, it's Yukino-chan. It seems that somewhere I heard a voice that resembles someone, and the owner who saw the voice even opened his mouth in the deep sea.

She has smooth black hair, delicate and translucent snow-white skin, and a well-rounded appearance. The rare face that seems to radiate not only has a beautiful feeling, but also adds a sense of luxury because of the smile of the person who is close to it. In front of him is an incomparable beauty. Maybe it's a friend who came out to play with this beauty, and she posed like this apology to several men and women bustling behind her.

[Sister] The expression that had been defenseless until just now instantly turned into a chestnut look, and her shoulders seemed to be a little stiff under the snow.

[Huh? Sister? Ha? The deep sea contrasts the women on the other side with the snow. I'm about 20 years old. Dressed in a soft dress based on white with light ** trim, her wrists and ankles are stretched as if to emphasize that beauty. Although there are a lot of them, the overall feeling is incredibly elegant. It's really similar to under the snow, and if it's a solid beauty under the snow, the woman in front of you is overflowing with charm like a liquid.

What are you doing here? - Ahh Dating? It turned out to be a date! You can't be underestimated. Under the snow, my sister is very familiar with teasing the snow with her arms against the snow.

However, under the snow, he was just depressed with a cold expression. Oh, although it looks very similar, the personality is really much worse.

If you calm down and look at it again, there are a few parts that don't look like it. The most obvious is of course the breasts.,Unlike the poor breasts under the snow.,My sister's side is plump with just the right feeling.。

I see! The body with a sense of disobedience turned out to be the size of the chest! No wonder the snow is usually silent, and my sister's enthusiastic and unrestrained appearance turns out to be the principle of your big breasts and your speech.

[Na, that's Yukino-chan's boyfriend? Is it a boyfriend? 】

[It's not.] It's just a peer. Or rather, a member of the same club. 】

[Here it is again, here it is! It's okay if you're not shy! 】

【】Under the snow, he glared at his sister. It's so terrifying, but my sister bears it with a smile.

[I'm Yukino-chan's sister Yono. I want to get along with Yukino-chan~]

[I am a bird swimming in the deep sea. I was introduced to my name, so I still take my name. It seems that her name is the appearance of Yono under the snow. One sun and one snow, this is an unexpected memorization of people as its name suggests.

[Little Bird Swim?! I see, it's a little bird, please advise. Under the snow, Yono seemed to remember something for a moment, and was keenly captured by the deep sea.

But it seems that he hasn't had anything to do with this woman before, can it be that he has mentioned himself or something under the snow? Or maybe I heard about myself from the mother who married into a wealthy family. He really didn't understand and didn't want to understand the communication of these upper-class people, so he simply put it aside and didn't want to think too much.

[Anyway, what did Yukino-chan buy? ] Under the snow, Yono fell his eyes on the bag beside the snow, and made a look like he wanted to open it.

【Please do not touch it.】 The strong sound that seems to be able to "beep" to paralyze the depths of the ear is not particularly loud, but it contains a clear attitude of rejection, so it makes people feel particularly stinging. Miss Yono seemed to feel the same, and her smile, which had not changed before, froze.

[Wow, scared. yes、I'm sorry for Yukino-chan.,That's、That's a gift from my boyfriend.。 My sister is too nervous. 】

[So it's not a boyfriend.] The deep sea complained weakly.

[Oh? Even you are a hypocrisy. If you make Yukino-chan cry, my sister won't forgive you. Who's your sister?! Miss Yono raised her index finger as if she was going to teach him a lesson, and then pressed it on his face and spun around and it felt so painful. I said it hurts! It's so close! I smell it so closely!

[Sister.] Enough is enough. If there's nothing to do, we'll go. Miss Yono continued to ** the face of the deep sea as if she hadn't heard these words under the snow.

[Give me a confession and be lenient! Have you two been dating~? 】

[Socialize a yarn ball! ] 】

[Sister, please stop a little. I heard a low voice that seemed to be lurking on the ground. Under the snow, he did not hide his irritability at all, and kept pulling his hair upwards to cast a contemptuous look at Miss Yono.

[Ah...... I'm sorry, Yukino-chan, my sister may be a little carried away. As if apologizing, Miss Yono, who smiled weakly. Innocent older sister and neurotic younger sister. So it's natural to have a black belly, but under the snow, Xue Nai is not so black, and her sister is not natural but natural black.

[Ah, yes. If you can, would you like to go to tea together? As a sister, see if you're worthy of being Yukino's boyfriend.,It's not good to get to know each other.。 Miss Yono blinked gently at the deep sea while maintaining a chest upright posture.

【… Sick of it. I guess he's just a classmate. Like a blizzard in the far north, a cruel harsh sound came from behind. It's like kicking Miss Yono's joking tone away the sound of rejection. The snow that emanates from under the snow is an absolute rejection.

However, Miss Yono smiled slightly this time and swept it away.

[Because,It's the first time I've seen Yukino-chan with someone or something.] In this case, it can only be a boyfriend? I'm so happy. Rare youth, if you don't enjoy it, you can't do it! But can't you go overboard? As if she was joking, Sister Yang Nai put her left hand on her waist and raised her index finger with her right hand to remind. Then he leaned his face to his ear under the snow and whispered. [Even when a person comes out to live, my mother is very angry, isn't it. 】

The moment the word "mother" appeared, the body under the snow froze.

There was a slight silence. Even the game center, which was supposed to be very lively, had the illusion that the sound was gradually decreasing like a low tide.

Just after a moment of stagnation, the little bird swimming in the deep sea saw for the first time under the snow, which has always been tough and full of confidence, lowered his head and said: [It's not, something related to my sister. 】

Not towards the front, but towards the ground under the snow, under the snow that is always facing people, under the snow that never yields to anyone.