55. The reward for transcending the level naturally has the difficulty of transcending the level

Shibuya Center Street is full of people, but it doesn't give Toru Watanabe a sense of security.

Among these crowds, are there any Miki Kujou sent to spy on his men? Do they carry succinylcholine with them in their hands?

When I first received the notification of the event, I was blinded by the generous rewards, and once I actually implemented it, I realized that "huge life risk" was not a joke.

How to answer...... Is it a confession, or is it a lie?

"It's rare to rest, take advantage of the good weather to come out and buy clothes." There's nothing to hesitate about, confessing is a dead end, and only lying can barely survive!

"Oh——, really?" Kujou Miki said meaningfully.

Toru Watanabe panicked slightly, but now he could only continue with his head: "Of course. However, there are so many people in Shibuya, it is the most crowded intersection in the world. ”

"Wait where I am."

"Huh?"

"With just a few digits on your card, the clothes you bought will only disgrace me."

"How many numbers? I have ......," he opened the system panel and looked at it.

2,105,652 yen, that's a lot!

"How many hundred million?" Miki Kujo asked nonchalantly.

"Several...... Well, poor is a little poorer, but the main thing for a person is internal. ”

At this time, Tamamo, who was waiting impatiently, turned around and entered the building of "Kekai Jialai" without saying a word.

Looking at her back as 'I'll never give you a second chance again', Toru Watanabe sighed inwardly.

But she decided to struggle anyway!

If you get rid of Miki Kujo now, there is still a possibility to catch up!

He said to Kujou Mihime on the phone: "I chase you and like you, I don't want to spend your money, and if you buy me clothes, others will think that I, a poor boy from the countryside, eat soft rice and have a little white face." ”

"You told me, if you want to live an idle life, isn't it just to eat soft rice?"

"That's what I said, but ......"

"Why do I think you seem arrogant today?" Kujou Mihime's tone suddenly became cold, "How dare you talk back?" ”

If you keep talking, you may really die.

"Wait for me." After saying this in a commanding tone, Miki Kujou hung up the phone.

After about twenty minutes, Miki Kujou got out of a car with a very ordinary appearance.

She wore a baseball cap today, and she was also dressed with a youthful and energetic attitude, looking like a perfect high school girlfriend.

"It's a beautiful day." Toru Watanabe praised.

"Meaning I'm not usually pretty?"

"No, how could it be? I mean you're not the same as your usual pretty style. Of course, Mei Ji is beautiful all the time. ”

Kujou Miki was noncommittal, and she moved her face closer to Toru Watanabe.

Toru Watanabe subconsciously wanted to hide back, but was squinted by her warning eyes, so he had to stay still.

Kujou Miki sniffed first at the collar of his shirt, then at his chest, and finally at the sleeve.

Being so strictly "inspected", Watanabe Toru was very happy in his heart.

Of course, it's not because Kujou Miki "cares" about him, but because of the other party's behavior, doesn't it mean that she didn't send someone to follow him?

Just a coincidence!

Toru Watanabe deliberately put his nose on Kujou Mihime's neck: "It's so fragrant, Mihime." ”

"The first class of Tamamo is so beautiful, isn't it? What did you talk to her about? ”

Toru Watanabe, who was still talking about it just now, almost jumped out of his throat, and immediately made a "plop" and "plop" sound that both of them could hear!

Kujou Miki still maintains the posture of sniffing Toru Watanabe's sleeve, but looks at Toru Watanabe with a smile on her face.

The "check" just now is a play!

She just wants to see Toru Watanabe breathe a sigh of relief for a while, and a nervous look for a while.

"Hahaha," Miki Kujou laughed happily, her face was very close to Toru Watanabe, and the brim of her baseball cap covered his face, "I like the way you look scared the most, it's so cute~"

"But," it took only half a second for her expression to go from laughing to murderous, "if there's a next time, I'll strip you two naked and tie them up and hang them from Tokyo Tower." ”

Toru Watanabe couldn't guess this woman's thoughts at all, and felt that she could almost go to the spiritual sanatorium of Rin's house in Kiyono to see, but he had no doubt about the other party's ability to do what he said.

"I'm just talking to Tamaki-san about tutoring, and Mr. Koizumi asked me, and Rin Kiyono has also participated."

"Uh-huh?"

"You can ask the two of them. But I don't feel like you need to do it, because I like you so much that I want to bring you home and introduce you to your parents. ”

"I hope what you think is the same as what you say." Kujou Mihime's hand that grabbed Toru Watanabe's sleeve changed to hold, "Let's go, Miss Ben will buy you clothes." ”

Toru Watanabe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was semi-forced by Miki Kujo into the Shibuya boutique men's clothing store.

Entering the store, Mihime Kujo let go of Toru Watanabe and walked around the store by herself.

She walked along the rows of clothes, pulled out a brown suit, and handed it to Toru Watanabe, "Try it." ”

Toru Watanabe looked at the suit and said very resistantly, "I feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable wearing a suit." ”

"I just look comfortable."

Miss Kujou-sama gave the order, and Toru Watanabe had no choice but to walk into the fitting room with his clothes, and it took a long time to finally put on his first suit - Western-style school uniforms are not counted.

When he felt uncomfortable and walked out, the saleswoman, who had been quietly guarding the side, had round eyes and couldn't help but step forward.

While intimately helping Toru Watanabe tidy up the cuffs, she praised: "Few people dare to try brown suits, why do you wear them so well!" It's perfect! ”

After arranging her cuffs, she swallowed her saliva without a trace and reached for Toru Watanabe's collarbone.

The saleswoman stared at Toru Watanabe's side face, and she was more fanatical than the star's sister fans, aunt fans, and mother fans.

Miki Kujo waved her hand to open the saleswoman's hand with an ugly face.

"It's ugly, take it off."

"I feel like your boyfriend looks good in it, and the length doesn't need to be modified, it's just tailor-made!"

"I said, take it off."

Kujou Mihime's aura was full of energy, and the salesman could only maintain an embarrassed smile and couldn't say a word.

Toru Watanabe couldn't wait to take it off quickly, and was walking to the fitting room when Miki Kujo stopped him again.

"Try this."

"Still trying?" Toru Watanabe looked at the black suit in her hand.

When he changed into a black suit and walked out with cuffs that were difficult to button, the saleswoman seemed to see the uninhibited and merry young master.

Her hands were subconsciously clasped in front of her chest, and only in this way could she restrain her desire not to move her hands and feet.

Kujou Mihime glanced at the saleswoman and sneered: "No, change it again." ”

As a normal man, Toru Watanabe hates the most about changing clothes.

"I've tried two pieces, and I don't think I'm suitable for a suit at all, so I'd better go buy short sleeves, right?"

Kujou Miki completely ignored the will of Toru Watanabe himself and chose another suit worn by a man in his thirties and forties.

When Toru Watanabe took the suit, he exhaled lightly, hoping that the other party would know the impatience in his heart.

When he came out for the third time, Kujou Miki smacked her tongue very obviously and said impatiently, "Change again." ”

"Still changing?" Toru Watanabe looked at the saleswoman, "How am I?" ”

"I've been a salesman here for three years and I've never seen a better fit for a suit than you! Even this mature style can be fully controlled! The saleswoman has said this sentence countless times, but only this time it is sincere.

Toru Watanabe looked at Miki Kujou and tilted his head, meaning: Look, everyone else has said it's okay, it's almost okay.

If she would respect Toru Watanabe's opinion, she would not be Miss Kujo, and she chose another gray suit.

Toru Watanabe looked at Miki Kujou for three seconds before taking the suit from her and walking into the fitting room.

"Your boyfriend is so handsome!" The saleswoman said.

Kujou Miki crossed her arms, her fingers tapping impatiently on her arms, and decided to send someone to contact the clothing company and ask them to fire the saleswoman who talked a lot.

Later, she was also forbidden to engage in the clothing industry.

"He spoils you so much, most boys hate changing clothes, and it seems to them that this is a very troublesome thing."

"Really?" Kujou Miki doesn't care.

"And he only has you in his eyes, and when he asked for my opinion just now, he kept looking at your face, which is really enviable!"

Miki Kujou sneered noncommittally.

Toru Watanabe walked out of the fitting room for the fourth time, and at this time he had already adjusted his mentality, broke the jar, and took the initiative to say, "How is it?" As long as you look a little unpleasant, I will change it again, and I will definitely satisfy you today. ”

"Hmm-" Miki Kujou said meaningfully, "take a turn and show me." ”

Toru Watanabe took a turn.

"It's ugly in the back."

Toru Watanabe took off his coat and prepared to change again.

"Forget it, that's all you have." Kujou Miki took out a card and handed it to the saleswoman, "The one he tried on just now, and the suit he wears now, as well as all the suits and shirts of this size in the store, are all wrapped up, and the ties are also in various colors." ”

The saleswoman's eyes were gone, and Toru Watanabe, who was eager to eat just now, stared at the card with bright eyes.

She took it with both hands, and suppressed her excitement: "Okay, please wait!" ”

"Wait a minute!" Toru Watanabe hurriedly called out to the saleswoman and said to Mihime Kujo, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Buy clothes."

"Buying clothes?"

This is a bag shop, right? Do rich people play like this?

Toru Watanabe said: "It's enough to have one suit, why buy so much?" ”

"Toru Watanabe, you give up your redneck thoughts to Miss Ben as soon as possible." Kujou Miki ordered, "In the future, if I see you wearing the same dress twice, strip me naked and dance." ”

Toru Watanabe forcibly ignored the strange look in the salesman's eyes.

"What about the school uniform?"

"I'll have someone make it for you."

Kamigawa High School's uniforms are specially ordered high-end uniforms, which are generally worn for three years. When Toru Watanabe ordered school uniforms, his family would definitely buy them, but he was distressed for a long time.

If it were three years, more than a thousand days, a new set of things every day, how much would it cost in total?

Although there is a grudge, Toru Watanabe doesn't want to get cheap with Kujo Mihime, even if this money is not worth mentioning to her, not even a drop of sea water in Tokyo Bay.

"Buy, buy, buy! But forget about the school uniform, right? If you keep wearing a new uniform at school, others will see it. I want to be an idler, but I feel embarrassed when people talk about me. ”

Miki Kujou was amused by Toru Watanabe's behavior, but agreed: "Forget about the school uniform, but the regular uniform must be worn every day." ”

At this point, Toru Watanabe could only agree.

Before finishing the suit, Kujou Miki led Toru Watanabe to buy short sleeves, shirts, pants, shoes, socks, etc.

I ended up buying a black Rolex watch.

The dial full of mechanical beauty, as a man, Toru Watanabe almost accepted it with a heartbeat, but the number that was several times more than his entire net worth made him sober.

Although, as far as the results are concerned, the watch was forced to be worn.

Toru Watanabe, who went out empty-handed and was ready to spend all the money on him, went home with two cars sent back by Miki Kujo.

This is the sugar-coated shell of capitalism, Watanabe, you must remember the original intention and mission of the revolution! In a cramped rental house crammed with shopping bags from various boutiques, Toru Watanabe clenched his fists.